"Seeking death!" Ding Wei said coldly, and then made a gesture behind him.
Ding Wei was furious and worried that he had nowhere to vent his anger. Since the bandit from Heiyun Village was sincerely seeking death, Ding Wei would naturally not be polite to him.
Sakata United can chew through such a tough bone, but how can it be bullied by these mountain bandits?
After receiving Ding Wei's order, Monk Wei took the lead and took the two rifles at his waist, spraying bullets at Shanmaozi and others.
Zhang Long also picked up the submachine gun at his waist and pulled the trigger hard.
The soldiers in the front row took the lead in launching the attack, and the dense bullets swallowed up Daoshan's dozen bandits in an instant.
Shanmaozi and the others had no ability to fight back, so they were beaten into a sieve. Their bodies softened and they all fell to the ground.
Until his death, Shan Maozi never thought that the group of Eighth Route Army soldiers in front of him would actually dare to shoot so decisively without giving Heiyun Village face.
But now it's too late for Shanmaozi to even regret it in his heart.
Shan Maozi, who was lying on the ground, still had half a breath left. Looking at the shadow walking towards him, his heart suddenly trembled.
Ding Wei looked at the bobcat on the ground like a dead dog, with a disdainful smile on his face. How dare you come out to rob someone at this level?
Without giving Shan Mao Zi any chance to beg for mercy, Ding Wei directly picked up the big knife behind Zhang Long and chopped off Shan Mao Zi's head.
After cutting off Shanmaozi's head, Ding Wei still felt uneasy.
This group of bandits dared to rob hundreds of Eighth Route Army troops, and there was nothing they couldn't do.
I don't know how many things I did to bully men and women on weekdays, so I just took this opportunity to directly uproot the scourge of Heiyun Village.
"Captain, I caught a tongue and still have half a breath left." Monk Wei came to Ding Wei carrying a half-dead minion.
The bandit was very timid and was hit in the thigh by a robbery. He then lay on the ground and was killed, trying to get away with it.
Ding Wei felt happy, he really came to whatever he thought of.
Bandit dens are always very hidden. If there is no one to lead the way, it will inevitably take some effort to find them.
"I'm at home, you can tell yourself." Ding Wei stared at the bandit and said coldly.
This little guy was timid to begin with, but when he saw Ding Wei's cold eyes, he was so scared that he peed his pants.
"Sir, sir, don't kill me, don't kill me." The young man said with snot and tears: "I have an eighty-year-old mother and a six-year-old child. I have no choice but to be a bandit."
"Fuck you, my captain is asking you where your home is!" Monk Wei kicked the bandit in the butt without any politeness.
"I...I will take you there, I will take you there..." the little guy said tremblingly.
Ding Wei sneered and said: "Lead the way honestly. If you dare to play tricks, you, the second master, will be your fate!"
The young man carefully looked at the headless corpse on the ground. At that time, he felt a chill in his back and said repeatedly: "Sir, Master Eight, I will never dare to have any objections. Don't worry..."
Naturally, Ding Wei would not believe the bandit's nonsense, so he waved his hand casually and ordered the soldiers to lead the way with him on his back.
After taking just two steps, Ding Wei heard a notification sound in his head.
'The detection host is heading to Heiyun Village.'
"Choose one, annihilate all the bandits in Heiyun Village and gain god-level proficiency in riding and slashing."
"Option two, give them a way to survive without any reward."
"Note: Horseback slashing covers riding skills and horseback combat techniques."
Ding Wei's eyes lit up and he chose one without hesitation.
Immediately, Ding Wei felt that he had a lot of skills related to riding and slashing in his mind. It was a pity that he didn't have a horse now, otherwise he could experience this skill.
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Black Cloud Village.
The bandit leader Xie Baoqing sat at the head of the table in the middle of the Juyi Hall, flanked by the other heads of Heiyun Village on both sides.
At this time, Xie Baoqing was leaning comfortably on the chair, shaking his head and humming a tune. The corner of his eye suddenly fell on the position of the second master.
After a round of drinking, the second boss still hasn’t come back.
Xie Baoqing asked strangely: "The second brother hasn't come back yet?"
"Second brother has gone on patrol in the mountains. He may have kidnapped the daughter-in-law of some family and is enjoying herself now." The third master answered.
Xie Baoqing frowned slightly: "How long has Shan Maozi been out? Logically speaking, he should be back."
He had a vague feeling in his heart that something was happening, but he couldn't tell what it was.
"Second brother is not a child anymore, let's drink it ourselves." The third master poured a bowl of wine, raised the bowl and said, "Brother, what are our plans for coming to Naba Road today?"
"You mean the Independent Group?" Xie Baoqing drank a bowl of wine and smashed his teeth and said, "Don't worry, when we get in touch again, we can get more benefits, and joining the Eighth Route Army is not our only way out.
Don’t forget, the kid also came to see us some time ago and said that he would get us a garrison brigade commander Dangdang, but he was only willing to give me a battalion commander for the Eighth Route Army."
"The eldest master is still thoughtful and knows how to think about our brothers!" The third master took the opportunity to flatter Xie Baoqing: "Whoever gives us more benefits, we will do it!"
"That is to say, if their bargaining chips are not up to our expectations." Xie Baoqing paused, then continued: "Then we will go it alone. We have already shot at the Japs and the Jinsui Army, and it will be the same when Tubal Road comes.
With the current chaos of war, I don’t want to be just a bandit. If we want to be the king of Jinzhou when the time comes, the entire Jinzhou belongs to us, and we can rob whoever we want.”
Hearing Xie Baoqing's big words, the other people at the table burst into laughter and flattered Xie Baoqing.
But Shan Mao Zi, the second boss, never came back, and Xie Baoqing gradually began to worry whether something happened to Shan Mao Zi down the mountain.
Xie Baoqing just picked up a bowl of wine before he could drink it.
Suddenly, he heard a burst of fierce gunshots, which frightened Xie Baoqing and caused the wine in his bowl to overturn on the table.
"What's going on? Who's shooting!" Xie Baoqing, who was half drunk, suddenly woke up and shouted at the top of his lungs.
Not long after, a minion ran in from outside the door and said urgently: "Master, it's not good, someone is attacking the mountain...
The second master, the second master..."
The minion spoke intermittently, which made Xie Baoqing very angry. He immediately walked up to the minion and grabbed his clothes: "Hurry up and tell me what's wrong with the second master."
"The second master's head was chopped off." The young man cried sadly.
"What are you talking about? The second boss is gone?" Xie Baoqing was stunned for a moment. Shan Maozi had been with him for the longest time, and the two of them founded Heiyun Village.
"Assholes, brothers, copycats, come with me!" Xie Baoqing got drunk.
The less he cared to ask, which army was attacking the copycat, he immediately picked up the pistol on his waist and shouted.
Following Xie Baoqing's order, hundreds of bandits from Heiyun Village arrived at the gate of the village.