"What should I do? What should I do?" Nangong Wentian stared at the green gauze tent not far away, his eyes almost burning.
The Green Shazhang was already close at hand, but Nangong Wentian and the others were suppressed in a small pit, unable to move. They could only watch the Japanese who rushed out of the city gate getting closer and closer.
"Vice Captain, fight!" The special operations team member who was with Xiao Song gritted his teeth, reached out and grabbed the automatic rifle and was about to jump up. His eyes were red since Xiao Song died.
Nangong Wentian held him down and shouted, "Don't be impulsive, you are going to die."
Under the rain of bullets from the Japanese's two Type 92 heavy machine guns, jumping up and shooting at each other was just to serve as a target, and it would have no effect.
Everyone was very anxious.
Just when Nangong Wentian was about to fight, a gunshot was suddenly heard from the green gauze tent, and the Japanese machine gun on top of the city suddenly went silent.
"Chance!"
Nangong Wentian keenly seized this opportunity. He jumped up, raised the automatic rifle in his hand, put the night vision scope on the shooter of the other machine gun, and then pulled the trigger.
The machine guns on the top of the city fell silent, and the two main shooters were killed. Even if the Japanese changed shooters, they would have a few seconds.
"Walk!"
What Nangong Wentian wanted was this opportunity. He shouted loudly and took the lead to rush towards the green gauze tent.
Behind them, the enemy's gunshots were in chaos, and bullets were hitting their butts, so that they did not dare to pause for a moment.
Gunshots rang out again in the green gauze tent, but the sounds were uneven. There were Japanese-style gunshots, Chinese-style gunshots, Hanyang-made guns, and occasionally two firecrackers.
Although the firepower was not fierce, this volley of shots stopped the pursuing Japanese, giving Nangong Wentian and the others a moment of opportunity to rush into the green gauze tent.
After climbing down the field bank, Nangong Wentian let out a long sigh of relief, but before he could calm down, a black gun muzzle was pressed against his forehead, which made his idea of getting up in vain.
"Don't move, I'll kill you if you move!" The man holding the rifle was a bearded man with a fierce look. He looked like a ruthless man. Nangong Wentian had no choice but to let the other party take the automatic rifle away from his hand.
Like him, the other four people were also forced and disarmed. The other party had dozens of people in the Qingsha Tent, and they ran right into the opponent's face, so there was no way to fight back.
The leader was a thin man holding two guns. There was a scar on his face. He waved his hand and shouted, "There are too many Japanese, retreat."
These dozens of people turned around and ran away. Their movements were surprisingly fast. In the blink of an eye, they evacuated the edge of the city and got deep into the green gauze tent.
After being tied up with ropes, Nangong Wentian was carried away by two people. He heard the gunshots of the Japanese behind him getting farther and farther away, and it seemed that he was far away from Tieling County.
But who are these people? Why did they kidnap themselves after saving them?
Nangong Wentian was full of questions, but the group just walked in silence along the way, letting him ask questions without saying anything. Later, when they got annoyed, they simply found a cloth to block it up.
There was no other way, Nangong Wentian could only wait patiently. He believed that these people must have a foothold, and they would be able to figure it out by then.
Following the green gauze tent, the group headed westward, passing through Hidden Dragon Mountain without stopping. They passed four or five more peaks before arriving at the foot of a mountain.
This mountain peak is very dangerous. It stretches for more than ten miles and is full of dense forests and cliffs. It is an easy-to-defend but difficult-to-attack place.
The group of people climbed up the mountain along a mountain road. Along the way, Nangong Wentian discovered that there were no less than three warning posts set up, and there was also a secret sentry.
"It's strange, how do these people look like they are from the army?" From the characteristics of the other party's guard post, Nangong Wentian felt the unique aura of soldiers, and couldn't help but feel even more strange.
Judging from their attire, these people look like bandits who dominate the mountain, but they also have a military temperament in their actions. Isn't this a bit strange?
Just as I was lost in thought, someone pushed me from behind, "Come on, why are you hanging around?"
Nangong Wentian looked back at the man with the beard. He was looking at him all the way, staring really closely. It seemed that he knew that he was good at it.
"Boy, don't worry. We are not bandits, so we won't do any kidnapping. But we can't save you in vain. These guys are ours as a reward." The thin man smiled sinisterly and fiddled with the words.
He glanced at the automatic rifle in his hand and exclaimed, "Tsk, tsk, what a great gun, what a great gun. Compared with it, the little devil's Sanba Gai is not even as good as a fire stick."
Nangong Wentian didn't want to say anything more now. He was waiting for the leader of this group.
It can be seen from the behavior of these people that although the thin man is a small boss, he is probably not the head of the family, and there is someone else who is really in charge.
Nangong Wentian believed that as long as the brand name of Huxiaoling was reported, the forces in this area would still give him some face.
Within a radius of a hundred miles, Huxiao Ridge is now well-known, and ordinary forces dare not provoke it. They all know Luo Xiao's protective character, so Nangong Wentian is not too worried.
Soon, they were taken to a house. The window lattice of this house was nailed with wooden boards, and the door was also made of thick jujube wood, which was three fingers thick. It would be impossible for ordinary people to get out.
"You just stay here, someone will bring you food." After saying this, the thin man turned around and walked out. Of course, Nangong Wentian and others were all untied, because the people on the mountain thought they could not escape.
In fact, such wooden doors and window lattice are not difficult for Nangong Wentian at all. He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child. He has been practicing martial arts for more than ten years now. He can break a half-foot-thick stone slab with one punch. This wooden door was created by him with just one punch.
thing.
However, Nangong Wentian didn't plan to do that. He wanted to wait and see who the leader of this cottage was.
Although these people are full of gangsterism, they are all very skilled. If they are trained well, they will be a team with acceptable combat effectiveness.
The purpose of Huxiaoling is to recruit as many troops as possible to fight Japanese invaders. If they can't be recruited, they should at least form an alliance. This can strengthen the anti-Japanese force to the greatest extent.
Relying on the Huxiaoling base and Luo Xiao's name, Nangong Wentian was confident to convince the leader of this village to recruit him into the Yanhuang Corps.
Therefore, he now needs to wait for the other party's head to see him.
As for whether the other party will see him, Nangong Wentian has no doubts. With those weapons and equipment, I believe anyone who is not a fool will think about it, because those things are not something ordinary people can take out. If they swallow them rashly, it will be extremely dangerous.
It may cause great disaster.
The fact that this village has good players like Slender Man and Bearded Man, as well as military-style troops, shows that the leader is not an idiot.