"Something happened." Seeing the courtyard surrounded by a large group of skirmishers, Tang Cheng's first reaction was that the skirmishers from the other side of the town had come to make trouble. Then Tang Cheng subconsciously stepped on the emergency brake. Tang Cheng led the people away.
In the yard, the only ones in the entire second company who could hold guns and confront people one-on-one were Liu Yangyang and the others. The regiment members saw that there were quite a lot of people, but in reality they were of no use at all. If it was because of the second company and those
The skirmishers clashed, and it was definitely the Second Company that suffered.
"What should I do?" Peng Hu threw away the gauze on his arm and rolled out of the carriage. Even though Peng Hu had been a soldier for several years, when something happened, it was better to settle down in Tangcheng. If Peng Hu didn't show up, it would be better.
Okay, he was standing beside the cab talking to Tang Cheng like this. He was still looked at by a few skirmishers who were following him. Tang Cheng was still able to talk to him, but there were already a few skirmishers.
Carrying a big wooden stick, he ran towards the truck.
"Get in the car, let's rush over. I put the machine gun on the front of the car. Let's see who of them dares to stop the car." The hot-tempered Cao Dalu suddenly broke out. The 88th Division is the elite of the Communist Party and the favorite of Chairman Chiang Kai-shek.
Cao Dalu, who has been in the army for five years, has never been besieged by skirmishers carrying wooden sticks. Since this is the case, let them know how powerful the 88th Division is. If they break into the military camp without permission, they will be beheaded.
Tang Cheng himself had no better idea. After hearing Cao Dalu's shout, Tang Cheng almost subconsciously stepped on the accelerator of the truck. With thick black smoke trailing from the rear, the truck driven by Tang Cheng headed towards the Second Company.
The yard rushed past, 60 meters, 50 meters, 40 meters, 30 meters, until the skirmishers could see Tang Cheng's face clearly, but the speeding trucks made no attempt to slow down or stop.
No. The skirmishers who were planning to block the road began to be afraid. Could it be that the guy driving the car was stupid? Wasn't he afraid of hitting someone and paying for it with his life?
"Get out of the way, get out of the way, the driving news is going to kill us, get out of here." Someone finally started to dodge, and after the first one, the second and third ones would appear, gathering outside the Second Company's station.
The skirmishers were dodging like crazy, but Tangcheng's truck still had no intention of slowing down, and just rushed over with a high accelerator. "Run!" Finally someone dropped the stick and turned around to escape. It was not easy.
Just escaped from the battlefield alive, no one wants to lose their lives here.
"Who dares to come?" The truck suddenly braked and stopped at the entrance of the yard. Cao Dalu, who jumped out of the truck, spread his legs with a light machine gun and shouted sharply. Peng Hu, who then climbed out of the carriage, held two rifles with his bows open from left to right, one to the left.
Cao Dalu and Peng Hu, who blocked both sides of the truck, were like two majestic door gods, forcing the returning soldiers to not dare to approach rashly. "Tangcheng, go in first and see what's going on.
, Dalu and I are guarding outside, if something goes wrong inside, you shoot." Peng Hu turned around and shouted towards Tangcheng, but the shell gun in his hand kept pointing at the group of skirmishers who were about to move.
"Who is it?" Tang Cheng walked into the yard carrying his shell gun, and suddenly a voice came from his side. Tang Cheng turned his head and looked over. It was a guy he had never seen before, but he looked neat.
The military uniform and the pistol in his hand should be an officer. Since he has never seen it before, he cannot be from the second company. After experiencing the initial panic of seeing An Xie's stragglers, Tangcheng has recovered at this time.
After calming down, it was obvious that the guy who pointed the gun at him was in the same group as the skirmishers outside, and maybe there were still people from them in the yard.
The courtyard provided to Erlian by Qiandeng Town is a two-entry courtyard. Tang Cheng and the stranger are now in the outer courtyard. They have to pass through a circular arch before entering the place where Erlian sleeps and eats. The outer courtyard is actually only used for
Here to pile up debris. "I am Tang Cheng from the second company. I just came back from an outing under orders. Who are you?" Since you are not from the second company, there is no need for Tang Cheng to be too polite when speaking, not to mention that this person still uses
Point the gun at yourself.
"Tang Cheng?" The officer muttered to himself, and then said to Tang Cheng expressionlessly, "Wait here for now. I'll call you later and then come in." Tang Cheng waited patiently for a while,
The officer came back just now and said, "Company Commander Xie told you to come in." Hearing that Xie Bo was fine, Tang Cheng felt a little relieved. As long as he could enter the inner courtyard, everything would be clear.
Peng Hu and Cao Dalu, who were fighting with each other, winked, and Tang Cheng seemed to follow the officer into the inner courtyard with ease.
"What are you doing?" Tang Cheng, who was following the officer, had just crossed the arch and had not taken two steps when his hands were firmly controlled by two soldiers coming up from both sides, and even the shell gun from his waist was taken away. Then
A speed machine has never left Tang Cheng's side since he followed it. How could Tang Cheng not be anxious as he watched his shell gun fall into the hands of unknown people?
"Do you know the rules? How dare you, a little soldier, wear a pistol." The officer who was playing with the speed machine looked up and smiled at Tang Cheng, who couldn't help but struggle. "Tsk, tsk, it's still a German original speed machine, *** you guys
The 88th Division is so fat. Damn it, even the small soldiers use click speed machines. I, a company commander, use a Jin-made big-eye box cannon. Okay, I will reluctantly accept this gun.
I'll give you one made in Hanyang later. A rifle can hit farther than a pistol."
As the officer spoke, he reached out to pull out the spare magazine from Tang Cheng's waist, as if there was no room for negotiation on this matter at all, and insisted on forcing Tang Cheng to hand over the gun. "I think you dare to mess around.
Try moving?" Taking advantage of the opponent to take off his holster and let go of his arm, Tang Cheng shook his shoulders left and right to knock away the two skirmishers who grabbed him, and with a wave of his hand, he pulled out the gun from his lower back.
The M1911 was pressed against the officer's forehead.
None of these guys would have thought that Tang Cheng had two shell guns slung across his body, and that he had a pistol on his waist, and that it was actually a handgun. The American handgun in Tang Cheng's hand was a rare item
, the average regiment commander does not have such a gun, but a young boy like Tangcheng actually has one. Are the wounded soldiers in this yard really from the 88th Division? This yard is used by the 88th Division to take in wounded soldiers.
place?
The officer who was pointed at by Tang Cheng's gun thought quickly and hurriedly said to Tang Cheng with a smile on his face, "Haha, I'm just joking with you, little brother. Why do you take it seriously? We are all the same."
The Japanese should have their guns pointed at the Japanese, right?" He angrily returned the rifle and spare magazine to Tang Cheng, and the officer pointed at by the M1911 took Tang Cheng outside Xie Bo's house.
"Report, that boy brought it." The guy who didn't look like an officer actually gave a standard military salute outside the door. After reporting loudly, he motioned for Tang Cheng to go in. Tang Cheng, who had already prepared for the worst, also
Without hesitation, he just inserted the m1911 back into his waist, then arranged his military uniform, held his head high, opened the door and walked in. There was not as much tension in Xie Bo's room as Tang Cheng had expected, but Xie Bo was still lying on his back.
On the bed, Liu Yangyang sat on the table in the corner of the room, and a fat officer sat on the only chair. There were two guys with short guns standing beside him. They looked like orderlies.
"Company Commander, I haven't found the medicine you asked me to buy, and it's hard to buy food. I've brought all the money back, so I'd better leave it with you. I'm panicking with it." Tang Cheng didn't even look at the extra money in the room.
As soon as the three people entered the door, they talked to themselves and walked towards Xie Bo while digging into their pockets. "Oh, why are there outsiders?" Tang Cheng, holding a lot of silver dollars and banknotes, almost walked to Xie Bo's door.
He was in front of the bed, and then he screamed as if he suddenly discovered that there were three more people in the room. Without paying attention, the silver dollars in his hand fell all over the floor.
"Don't move, don't move. This money is all ours. I'll pick it up myself." The panicked Tang Cheng hurriedly bent down to pick up the silver coins on the ground. While picking them up, he yelled to stop the two guys carrying short guns.
, the panic look on his face clearly shows that he is a recruit who has never experienced a big scene. Don’t be a bastard if you have money. If these broken soldiers who fled to Qiandeng Town were not for food, they would not besiege the Second Company’s station at all.
There are oceans rolling all over the ground. How can they watch Tangcheng pick up these oceans one by one?
"Brother, come here, brother, help you pick it up." One of the two gun-wielding servicemen retracted his shell gun and squatted down to help Tang Cheng pick up the ocean. Tang Cheng, who looked like a new recruit, even said thank you stupidly and sat angrily.
Liu Yangyang on the table kept rolling his eyes, thinking that this kid would become a fool if he went out for a while. There could be many silver coins dropped on the ground in Tangcheng. If two people picked them up at the same time, it wouldn't take long for them to pick them all up.
It was over, but just when Tang Cheng couldn't help but express his thanks and stood up, something strange happened suddenly.
Tang Cheng raised his hand, and the banknotes and oceans he held in his hand hit the gun-wielding orderly in the face. Before the man squatting on the ground could react, Tang Cheng had already pulled out the M1911 from his waist and pressed it against him.
On the forehead. "Don't move it, whoever touches it will die. If you don't believe it, just move it and try it." As he spoke, Tang Cheng took out a gun from his waist and pointed it at the fat officer's head. The two were less than 2 meters apart.
meters, at such a distance, Tang Cheng is absolutely sure of hitting it with one hit.
The orderly who was hit by the ocean thrown by Tang Cheng was bruised and swollen. He put his gun on Tang Cheng's head like a gourd and yelled at Tang Cheng to put down his gun. "Tell your people to put down their guns, or they will die." But.
Tang Cheng ignored his shouts at all, and just stretched the arm holding the shell gun straighter, so that the muzzle of his gun was only one meter away from the fat officer's head. Even if this guy wanted to dodge, Tang Cheng would not do it.
You can definitely put him down in the first time.