Dropping the light machine gun in his arms, Tan Fei turned around and ran away with a charred face. The monk was blown up by the Japanese mortar. Tan Fei was eager to check on the monk's condition. "The monk is dead" tears flowed from his eyes.
There were two white marks on Tan Fei's face, which made Tan Fei cry and look a little funny. Seeing that Tang Cheng didn't respond to his words and just sat on the ground expressionlessly, Tan Fei shouted loudly
, "The monk is dead"
"Go away, stop yelling like a dead mother." Lao Dongbei, whose left leg was hit by a bullet, staggered over and pushed Tan Fei away who was shouting at Tangcheng. "Let's fight.
Someone will definitely die, whether it's a monk or someone else. Maybe it will be you or me next time. If you are afraid, just get away." Tan Fei burst into tears and was pushed away by Old Northeast, not knowing what to do.
What were you doing? After standing there for a while, Tan Fei, who had stopped crying, turned around and sat down next to the monk's body.
Tang Cheng ignored Tan Fei, and ignored the old Northeast who pushed Tan Fei away. The expressionless Tang Cheng just sat in the military station full of corpses until Yan Hongjiao came in with a group of people from outside the military station. Tang Cheng's face
Only then did he show an expression. There were seventy or eighty people who followed Yan Hongjiao into the military station. Without exception, these people were shocked by the bloody scene in the military station. Tang Cheng forgot that he was still wearing a Japanese military uniform and just stood up.
As soon as they got up, there were already people in the crowd behind Yan Hongjiao with guns aimed at Tangcheng.
"Don't shoot, it's one of our own." Fortunately, Yan Hongjiao found out early, otherwise Tang Cheng might have been injured or killed by the people she brought into the military station. "Company Commander Tang, I didn't expect that your own people would risk their lives in a battle.
." Facing Tang Cheng's eyes that had lost focus, Yan Hongjiao seemed to be at a loss for words. Although she didn't know much about Tang Cheng, she could tell that Tang Cheng's current expression was obviously not a good sign.
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The several series of explosions in the military station were so earth-shattering that Yan Hongjiao outside the military station could not hear them. However, with only one heavy machine gun, they could not break through the Japanese blockade. When the gunfire and explosions stopped in the military station, Yan Hongjiao
Only then did he lead people into the military station. The corpses all over the ground in the military station gave Yan Hongjiao a huge shock. Tang Cheng and the others who were still alive were all injured. In such a tragic battlefield, no one with a brain would be able to survive.
He would ask what he just said, but Yan Hongjiao really didn't know how to talk to Tang Cheng. According to the prior plan, they should not shoot in advance outside the military station.
"Why?" Tang Cheng stretched out his hand to wipe off the blood spots on his face, and still looked at Yan Hongjiao with an expressionless expression. The latter seemed not to know what Tang Cheng meant. "Why did you shoot in advance? According to the previous
According to our plan, you who are the harassers outside the military station should be able to fire after we open fire. Why should we fire in advance?" Tang Cheng's eyes were already focused, not just the focus, but there was also an indescribable concentration in his eyes.
Strong murderous intent.
Yan Hongjiao, who was questioned by Tang Cheng, first subconsciously turned her head and glanced at the middle-aged man standing next to her, and then replied, "It was the Japanese soldiers who searched for us, so we had to shoot in advance, otherwise we would die."
A lot of people."
"The lives of your guerrillas are precious, but aren't the lives of my brothers life?" Yan Hongjiao's answer made Tang Cheng's anger that he had been trying to suppress completely burst out. Before Yan Hongjiao could open her mouth to speak, Tang Cheng suddenly raised his right hand that was hanging by his side.
The hammer of the shell gun in her hand was still wide open. As long as Tang Cheng pulled his finger, the bullet in the gun chamber would fire. Tang Cheng raised the gun so fast that Yan Hongjiao was caught off guard and had no time to dodge. The guerrillas standing beside her also shouted.
He raised the rifle in his hand, and someone even put the muzzle of the gun to Tang Cheng's chest.
"Brothers, please hold up your guns for me. I'll see who dares to shoot." Lao Dongbei stood next to Tang Cheng with two grenades in his hands. "You little bastards, I would have killed you earlier."
I just said that I can't get along with you, and everyone said nice things, but I think they are using us as cannon fodder." The grumpy Dice simply came up with a backpack, opened the backpack, and put the backpack
The grenades and explosives inside were poured out at once, then he loaded the rifle in his hand, looked sideways at Yan Hongjiao and his group, and slowly pressed the muzzle of the gun against the explosives.
"Don't move around, put down your guns, put them down." Tangcheng and Laodongbei didn't move, but Yan Hongjiao shouted to the guerrillas around him to put down their guns. Dice's desperate look frightened Yan Hongjiao,
As long as Dice fired, the pile of grenades and explosives on the ground would make it impossible for them to survive. Seeing Yan Hongjiao relenting, Dice curled his lips with disdain. He dared to point a gun at him just after the battle.
In Tangcheng and Dice, just like the old Northeast, they have no favorable impressions of these guerrillas.
"Where are our people?" Lao Dongbei, who was standing next to Tangcheng, looked around carefully, but did not find the two men who were left outside the military station manning the heavy machine guns in the crowd behind Yan Hongjiao.
Outside the military station were Wu Chuang's defeated troops. Before Dice could come forward, Wu Chuang had already pushed aside Yan Hongjiao and her guerrillas and went outside the military station.
"Forget it, forget it, Captain Yan, we are not on the same path after all. We are so small that we can't afford to offend you." Hearing Wu Chuang's roar from outside the military station, Tang Cheng, who had been pointing a gun at Yan Hongjiao, suddenly moved.
He lowered his right hand holding the shell gun, and Tang Cheng turned to look at Dice, who was still shouting. "We are ***, *** who fight against Japanese invaders, not bandits. Don't just risk your lives with others. There are few of us, so it's not cost-effective."
It was Tang Cheng who raised the gun first just now, and it was Tang Cheng who was calm now. Dice was dumbfounded, and Tang Cheng's face must have changed too quickly.
"Ask someone to drive out the truck and load the bodies of the brothers into the truck. Let's go and go back to Nanshan Village to pick up the people. Let's leave." Without even looking at Yan Hongjiao, Tang Cheng turned around and left. There were seven or eight guerrillas there.
Ten people, but he didn’t even have 10 people here. Tang Cheng couldn’t just let the rest of the people join in just because of his own anger. Tang Cheng didn’t say much to Old Northeast, because he knew that Old Northeast would understand what it meant.
Tang Cheng is now worried about Liu Shitou and Hou San who were left behind in Lingxiang Town.
"Tang, you are just a deserter from the Kuomintang. Don't show off here." The middle-aged man next to Yan Hongjiao snorted coldly, showing disdain for Tangcheng. If it were Lao Dongbei, he would definitely quarrel with him.
He was about to get up, but Tang Cheng was not in the mood to even look at them now. He would turn around and talk to the middle-aged man. Seeing that Tang Chengli ignored him, the middle-aged man's face became even colder. If not
Yan Hongjiao tried her best to stop him, but the middle-aged man was about to draw his gun at Tang Cheng.
Yan Hongjiao wanted to explain a few words to Tang Cheng, but Tang Cheng ignored her at all. Seeing that Tang Cheng and the others were collecting the bodies of their own people, Yan Hongjiao felt guilty and took her people over to help, but was stopped by Lao Dongbei and others.
Dice stopped him. "Captain Yan, our company commander has already said that we are not on the same path. We have done everything we promised you. From now on, we will walk half way towards the sky. If one of us dies, we will be considered unlucky.
Our own brothers can restrain themselves, and we dare not trouble you to reach out."
Like Tang Cheng, Lao Dongbei's face was extremely dark. If it weren't for the color Tang Cheng gave him before turning around, Lao Dongbei might have picked up the machine gun at his feet and wiped out all the guerrillas. See Lao Dongbei
Like Dice, Yan Hongjiao had no choice but to duck past Tang Cheng and the others in embarrassment, and walked towards the goods yard in the inner courtyard of the military station. Stepping on the bloodstains on the ground, the guerrillas entered the goods yard in the inner courtyard of the military station, and one after another the tarpaulins were lifted.
Opening it, the weapons and ammunition under the tarp made the guerrillas dumbfounded.
The guerrillas have always been short of weapons and ammunition. With so many weapons and ammunition in front of them, not to mention that the guerrillas cannot use them, even if they arm more than a dozen guerrillas, they will not be able to use them all. "Captain Yan, this is good. From now on, our guerrillas
But there will be no shortage of weapons and ammunition, these things are enough for us to use for several years." The middle-aged man who had had conflicts with Tangcheng was full of joy, and ordered his team members to pry open several boxes one after another, and guns were still scattered in the boxes.
They were already blinded by the smell of oily weapons, so no one would care about Tang Cheng and the others who were collecting the corpses.
"Company Commander Tang, it is definitely not my intention to shoot in advance. You may as well go back first. The injured also need treatment and rest. We will explain everything in detail when I go back. I can't explain it clearly now."
As the truck drove out of the military depot, Yan Hongjiao, who looked embarrassed, stopped Tang Cheng and wanted to say something, but was pushed away by Old Dongbei. Together with Dice, they pushed Tang Cheng into the truck.
Old Dongbei knew that Tang Cheng was definitely not a nefarious person. He had to leave without saying a word after so many brothers died. This was definitely not Tang Cheng’s habit of doing things. Tang Cheng, who was nestled in the carriage, took the gift from Old Dongbei.
The cigarette was lit with a match. "Let's go quickly. There is no telephone line in the military station. I guess they must use the radio to communicate with the Japanese troops outside. We played in the military station for half an hour, which was enough for their telephone operators to send calls for help."
The message was sent. I originally thought that if the guerrillas were of the same mind as us, I would tell them about this, but now it seems that they don’t think much of us at all, since they want to devour everything in the warehouse.
, then they will also have to bear the Japanese counterattack."
"You are really bad." Old Dongbei gave Tang Cheng a thumbs up after hearing this. He originally thought that Tang Cheng would not learn to be ruthless, but now it seems that this small company is far more ruthless than he thought. The people in the carriage
No one said anything to accuse Tang Cheng of doing something wrong. Even Tan Fei, who originally yearned for independence, bowed his head and said nothing. What happened after the guerrillas entered the military station had hurt them all, including Tan Fei, who
I even felt that the monk's death seemed a little unreasonable.