The retreat was cut off, and I had to grab it back if I didn’t say anything!

The two brothers were anxious and gathered more than 100 subordinates with a blunt face, and then climbed up the mountain, vowing to retake the mountain village. They were not stupid, and they knew that there would never be many soldiers who had jumped out and cut off their backs. They could not carry heavy weapons, and they piled up more than 100 people and horses to death.

But Wang Feiyun ignored two things. First, now he is attacking upwards. The huge disadvantage in terrain is hardly enough to make up for by the number of people. Even if he brings the only heavy machine gun with him, it is useless. One shot from top to bottom, and the other has to tilt his head. The light machine gun can also cry the heavy machine gun in minutes.

The second is the change in people's hearts. Wang Feiyun and several other bandit leaders naturally had women, but women were just tools to vent their desires. They did not notice the panic flashing on their faces after hearing that the village was captured by the Wang Guojun.

Some people say that men will mature only after having children. In fact, this is true. Only when you have children and become a father can you know who the softest part of your heart is left for. Whether he is a traitor or a vicious person, he can probably not escape the genetic imprint of the continuation of biological populations.

With the fluctuation of the army and the difference in terrain, the firepower net composed of twenty pistols brought by Ling Hong's team was actually not too cruel. Seven or eight grenades were thrown into the crowd and became the last straw that crushed the bandits. More than 100 bandits were still far away from the mountainside in the first wave of attacks, and they were fucked down more than fifty meters away from the mountainside.

As soon as Xiang Qian heard the grenades on the mountain, he led two new recruits to the mountain road. In order to prevent the bandits from hiding in the mountains to shoot cold guns, the countermeasures forward were very simple. More than 100 new recruits were scattered in the mountains. Their mission was to find the bandits hidden in the corners under the leadership of veterans of the Hundred Wars. At the same time, there were as many as 6 machine guns as their fire support points. As long as the lookout whistle found that there was a storm there, they would just go there without saying a word.

The two mortars were also highly vigilant. As long as the soldiers searching in the mountains felt that there was something wrong with it and because the terrain was almost difficult to check, they would use shells to detect it.

Under the attack of forward fire reconnaissance at all costs, the bandits hiding in the corners of stones could no longer bear it. If you see the brothers who are only ten meters away from you, the huge psychological pressure of being shot into a sieve by a machine gun and making you try your best to stuff your body into the cracks of the stone, then the terrifying feeling of being blown into pieces by a mortar and falling into pieces with your hands and falling off your forehead is definitely not something that the bandits who have always been used to bullying the weak and fearing the tough.

Qiu Shaoyun, who was ignited by the fire, could still remain motionless and silent, even in the primitive army whose ideals were higher than life, not to mention the bandits.

It’s not that our army is not working hard, but that the enemy is too rich, and bullets and shells are forbidden to fight in any corner where they can doubt it. The bandits who are unwilling to be silent have finally played the characteristics of bandits. If they can’t beat us, we will run away and escape until you can’t hit me.

It has to be said that the bandits are indeed very familiar with the terrain, so familiar that even the new recruits' bullets cannot catch up with their butts. With the help of the terrain, after throwing dozens of corpses, most of the bandits escaped to the mountain.

Xiangqian didn't care. What he had to do now was to attack the mountain as soon as possible while reducing casualties. There were Ling Hong and 20 soldiers on the mountain. If they made any mistakes, they would slaughter the entire mountain's bandits. This operation was also a complete failure.

The difficulty of attacking the mountain was much smaller than Xiangqian expected. The entire two miles of mountain road, the newly guarded recruits company did not receive any attacks anymore. Xiangqian thought that he had been trapped by the bandits, was he ambushed from all sides or asked you to get into the trap? The feedback from several groups of vanguards was that no one was seen.

Of course, Xiang Qian could not see a single hair. Wang Feiyun, whose eyes were broken red from the back, spared no expense to draw more than 100 bandits from the mountain road to charge Ling Hong, who blocked him on the mountain road.

However, the firepower network consisting of nearly twenty pistols is not enough to rush over, even a Transformer can be beaten to pieces. What's more, each new recruit from the Independent Regiment has 6 grenades on his body, which is equivalent to nearly 120 small mortar shells, especially if you throw them from the mountain down the mountain, it doesn't feel too sour.

More than a dozen grenades were thrown away. The bandits who were crowded in a group due to the terrain were considered a big trouble. Dozens of people were blown into blood gourds. If they were killed on the spot, it would be a little better. The most terrifying thing was that they broke one leg, but they still found the broken leg and pressed it on the bloody bone stubble.

The bandits' already weak willpower completely collapsed at this moment. Some ran down the mountain and some drilled into the dense forests on both sides of the mountain road. Although they couldn't run far, it was better than being bombed by grenades here!

"Brothers, come on for me!" Mr. Huang was still gritting his teeth and making a furious, although he had never even exposed the corner of his clothes after hiding behind the rock.

"Second Master, let's retreat first!" The bandit leaders were very sober and ran away with Huang Qingxiang, who was still clamoring.

They don’t want to be cannon fodder when Mr. Huang is not awake.

Uncle Wang, who was blind and Master Yu, who was pale, were no exception. He was carried away by the bandits and ran down the mountain. After going down three or four hundred meters, there were four or five strong strongholds, enough to resist the attack at the foot of the mountain. As for the mountain, let's talk about it when the enemy attacked it. The bandits did not have the habit of taking one step and watching three steps. It is the daily life of bandits who have drunk wine today.

Ling Hong didn't chase him, and wanted to go up the mountainside. He only had one road. He could walk far away from other places. Unless he had wings, he would still be in this small place. When hundreds of new recruits attacked him, he searched a little and no one could run away.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! The bandits staying in various strongholds were shouted by all the brothers who were silent and unruly, and the heart that was already up and down fell directly into the ice bucket.

If you go above, you will be blown up by the plague gods. If you go below, you will also be bombarded with machine guns or not. You will be looking for death wherever you go.

As for whether they are staying in this seemingly solid and safe cliff stone chamber, even the stupidest bandits have no idea. When others attack up and down, even if the bullets cannot be shot in, they will break the rattan ladder that enters and exits the stone chamber. What are they doing here? Are they waiting to eat shit when they are hungry?

If you can't fight but you can't fight but you can't escape, what can you do?

Faced with such embarrassment, the three bandit leaders were also numb and shouted to fight with them. Their heads were a big scar. Eighteen years later, they were a hero again, naturally, the fierce and brave "big and brainless" Master Huang Er. Uncle Wang looked at the distance with gloomy eyes, probably thinking about whether he could grow two angel wings to fly over the mountains and rivers. Master Yu was constantly pulling his beard at this moment, probably thinking about whether he would be shot after being caught.

Looking at the leaders' appearance, the little bandit leaders with unstable morale in the army looked at me and I looked at you, silently looking at each other, and silently communicating with their eyes.

Everything is for the sake of the children, the bandit leaders gradually became firmer while looking at each other, and they found a perfect reason for themselves.

Wang Feiyun, who was swept over and over by his subordinates' strange eyes, finally stood up. At this moment, his eyes were not always moving and he showed his coldness. The boss with his eyes wide open and asked sternly, "What do you want to do?"

As soon as he finished asking, the three bandit leaders were swarming up and pounced on him, just like three folk girls who had just been stolen up the mountain.

"The son of the turtle..." Huang Qingxiang only had time to shout, but was blocked by a bunch of cloth strips with a fishy smell that were taken from his body by unknown bandits.
Chapter completed!