The people in the room heard a mess of footsteps in the yard. They knew that the militia had come in as planned, so they hurriedly got up, carried things on their backs, and ran to the yard.

Hao Dayong shook Huang Gang's hand and said, "Welcome to you."

Huang Gang was very excited, "It was the militia who rescued us, and I will follow you from now on!"

Dayong waved his hand and led the troops to surround the house of the puppet troops who were monitoring them. Liao Qiyun stood at the door and shouted loudly: "Get up and gather, Taijun has something urgent to do."

The guards were sleeping in a daze. Listening to the shouts, they became panicked in a conditioned manner and walked into the yard with guns. They saw that Liao Qiyun's team had all stood there, and there were many black shadows standing on both sides of the door with guns.

Everyone thought it was the Imperial Army, so they were so shocked that they broke out in a cold sweat. They quickly stood up with their energy. When Dayong brought people over, they realized what was going on. Some hurriedly took the gun and found that the bolt was gone.

Now that I can't resist, everyone is dejected and stands up, like eggplant caused by frost.

Seeing that the overall situation was settled, Huang Gang said loudly: "Brothers! We are all Chinese. We have been traitors for several years. Today, the Eighth Route Army has rescued us. We want to be Chinese again."

Hao Dayong waited for Huang Gang to finish his words, and then said, "Our militia is voluntary, and we will never force and will never arrest strong men. So everyone does not have to worry. Come and go freely. It is just that people who go back are not allowed to oppress the people. Our militia now has a account."

"What account?"

A team member asked boldly that some of their relatives were in the Imperial Army and they did not dare to join the militia, for fear that they would implicate their relatives.

"We will record your 'red and black account', and write it on the red account if you do good things. If you do bad things, remember it on the black account. If there are too many black accounts, it means that this person should die. Don't blame us for being ruthless at that time."

"Understood."

"We all have a conscience and will not do those bad things."

Hao Dayong nodded and divided the guards into three teams, the team that was willing to join the militia, the team that was willing to go home, and the team that was willing to stay another team. After quickly sorting out, he brought all the machine guns and rifles, and then left Gaolingkou Village.

He asked Huang Gang to walk ahead with the newly surrendered puppet troops, and he and Liao Qiyun led the team to cut off the rear, guarding against the enemy's pursuit.

There were too many people and the movement became louder. Everyone helped Liao Qiyun clean up and moved his family to Hekou Village.

The team's movements were very urgent, which caused the village dogs to bark.

The sentry upstairs vaguely heard a noise in the courtyard at first, and just thought it was the team members gambling together, and they didn't care much. Then they heard the messy footsteps on the street, and the dogs in the village began to shout, but they felt that the situation was wrong and hurried to report to Han Qing.

Han Qing immediately got up and gathered the team. When he ran to the compound, he saw that the back door was wide open and several team members were tied up and threw them on the ground. When he learned that it was a "murder" by the police force, he hurriedly led the team out to chase him.

When they chased the village entrance, the two doors opened wide, quietly without any sound. When they saw that the sentry was on guard were gone, they must have followed the militia, and Han Qing was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

"Chase……"

If such a big incident happened, the Imperial Army would definitely be implicated. If Miyamoto Tak-kun thought he was also interested in surrendering and asked him to go to the Fifth Detective Office for questioning, it would be awful.

He was anxious and led people to chase him hard from behind. He was so full of energy that he could use. He slowly saw a few small black shadows in front of him. He was overjoyed and ordered the team to speed up.

Just as he saw that he was about to catch up, the black dot in front turned into a path. As soon as Han Qing led his people to chase him in, he heard two "boom, boom" sounds, and the ambush mine exploded!

"No, I was ambushed by the militia." His mind suddenly came to his mind. How could the militia not respond if they defected in such a planned way?

Several landmines made the guards dizzy. At this time, the guns in the hands of militia who had already ambushed on the hillside also sounded.

Following Han Qing and his puppet troops, they were all his hard-core confidants, so the militia had no worries. They fired together with light and heavy machine guns, with firepower exceeding the guards, which made Han Qing unable to lift his head.

"Quick, hurry, set the machine gun."

The only machine gun in the team now is Han Qing’s bargaining chip for his life. Only by temporarily suppressing the firepower of the militia can he withdraw from the small path.

Han Qing was delighted with the scream from the sky. This was the sound of the imperial army's shells, and he was not unfamiliar with it.

Not long ago, he was in Sunjiawan. He heard this sound for most of the day and was very familiar with it.

But a shell fell down, just next to the machine gun that was firing, and it suddenly stuttered.

Bai Gaoxing was so happy that he didn't expect that this was a militia's shell, and they actually had such powerful firepower!

Han Qing's face was pale and he was so anxious that he had no heavy firepower now. He had no power to fight back under such a dense firepower attack from the militia.

His thighs were trembling, and his eyes were desperate.

"Sure enough, he is worthy of being the apprentice of the Thirteenth Taibao. He fought too accurately. You knocked off the machine gun of the puppet army. There is no suspense in this battle. I will go back and ask for me."

Hao Dayong saw the enemy's machine gun flying from the telescope and slapped the team members who were operating the grenade launcher with great force.

Today's ambush was Su Lan's suggestion. She believed that if Han Qing found out that Huang Gang and others had escaped, he would definitely come to chase him in person. For this hardcore traitor, the militia would have wanted his life long ago.

The captain of the detachment is already familiar with mountain guerrilla warfare, and his use of ambush tactics has become somewhat more powerful.

Hao Dayong agreed with her suggestion very much. After checking the terrain, he decided to set up an ambush here and indeed put Han Qing in his pocket.

The team members were praised by the captain and cheered up. The shells were like eyes, blowing up the puppet army, who had no fighting spirit, and cried out in tears.

Hao Dayong was not in a hurry, and held up a telescope and observed Zhan Yang patiently. He was reminded by Su Lan that as a commander, not only should he fight bravely, but he should also be able to command effectively.

Seeing the First Brigade fighting the puppet army, think about how long it took? The firepower had exceeded the village office.

I really want to grow up, drink strong wine, ride strong horses, and see the huge changes in Yunzhongshan District.

The enemy no longer has any fighting spirit, and Hao Dayong jumped up.

"Rare, disappear the stubborn puppet army!"

"Run..."

"Snatch the gun and don't kill..."

Under the cover of light and heavy machine guns, more than 30 militiamen went downstairs to the mountain and jumped out of the ambush site and launched a final charge towards the guards of the village office.

Seeing that the ambush was beautiful, Huang Gang led his team members back to the army to cover the battle and attacked the militias, and the battle ended in less than half a quarter of an hour.

None of the guards that caught up with him could run out. Deputy Director Han Qing fell to the ground with a few bullet holes on his back, and stinking blood was flowing, and people were no longer alive.
Chapter completed!