Huang Mazi was very surprised. Since the arrival of the Communist Party of China, the whole of northern Shaanxi has been dominated by poor people. How can there be such a wealthy businessman here? The messenger who reported the news was very exaggerated, saying that there were carts of gold and silver, and carts of gold and silver.
There are a lot of grains, but there are not many people escorting them. It sounds like a good thing falling from the sky.
The man at the helm said: "Master, I think there is something fishy about this matter. Let me tell you, it's probably a trap set by the *** on us!"
Huang Mazi nodded: "I think it's okay too. That flirtatious guy has nothing to do with transporting gold and silver to this place. Of course, food is another matter!" Huang Mazi glared at the minion: "You kid, tell me clearly. Tell the truth.
What is it? If you dare to talk nonsense, I will kill you!"
The man who reported the news hurriedly lowered his head: "There are more than a dozen cars, and the things on the cars are very heavy. We don't know exactly what they were killed for."
"Damn it, you deserve a beating!" Huang Mazi cursed fiercely. He turned to the helmsman and said, "Boy, what do you think? Can you do it?"
The man at the helm shook his head: "It's very dangerous, but the boss has no way out now. No matter whether we do it or not, the third master will definitely not be able to let these people go. If I am not wrong, I am afraid I have already taken action at this time!"
"What should we do! If it is really a trick of ***, isn't it very dangerous for the third brother to go? No, I have to go and have a look!" As he spoke, he jumped down from the chair and walked out, shouting loudly to let him know.
The bandits gathered. A large group of people set off. Huangzi's face was pockmarked, and the flesh of his cheeks drooped down like a Shar-Pei. He looked fierce and terrifying.
You can't ride a horse in the woods, you can only walk. Fortunately, it's not too far away. As soon as you leave the village, you hear the sound of gunfire. Huang Mazi cursed a bastard and knew that Feng Tutu was acting on his own again. Without saying anything else, he ran away in panic.
The road goods would suffer a big loss. Huang Mazi gave the order, and a large number of minions started running together. Under the leadership of the messenger minions, when they arrived at the place of the accident, there was no one there.
"Where are the people? Where have they all died?" Huang Mazi looked around. The ground was in a mess, obviously after a battle. A few bullet casings shone golden in the sun. He reached out and picked one up, which was still hot: "Look for me.
If you are alive, you want to see people, if you are dead, you want to see corpses!"
The minions gathered in small groups and started searching in different directions. Judging from the sound of gunshots, they should be in this area. Why was there no one there? Even if there was no one alive, there must be someone dead. No matter who died, could it be possible?
Take all the bodies away.
"Master, here, they are all here!" A minion not far away shouted loudly. Huang Mazi ran over in a hurry.
Just at the edge of the forest, there were ten corpses scattered in a large pit. Anyone who knew him could tell at a glance that they were his brothers, no more, no less, ten of them. Huang Mazi was so angry that he trembled all over: "Who did this?
Come out if you have the ability! Let's see how grandpa deals with you!"
The sound of the dense forest could not penetrate very far, and there was no echo. After roaring for a long time, Huang Mazi said angrily: "What are you doing, just pull them out!"
Three or four men hurriedly jumped into the pit and moved the corpses up with tools. Of course, they lifted Feng Tutu first. One person held the head, the other lifted the feet, and the two of them worked hard. Feng Tutu's body was lifted high.
A faint smoke emerged from under Feng Rabbit. The two people carrying the body were still looking for what was going on. After a few seconds, "Boom!" a loud noise exploded under Feng Rabbit's body.
Feng Rabbit's body was immediately blown into two halves, and his entire back was a bloody mess. There were constant wails in the smoke and dust. None of the people at the bottom of the pit was spared, and both legs were blown into a bloody mess.
Huang Mazi covered himself with dirt, shook his head, and shook the dirt on his body: "You are a fool, you are playing tricks with grandpa, they can still be a little bit better, if you go down a few more, I will definitely move all these corpses."
go back!"
This time, the minions were much clearer. Before moving each corpse, they first checked to see if there were any leads under the corpse. It was not easy to get the corpses and the wounded into the pit. The corpses were easy to say, but those who were bombed
The injured minions keep yelling one after another, making the person feel very depressed.
Huang Mazi ordered: "Keep looking for me. If you find these bastards, I will skin them!"
After the explosion, Long Jie stood up and said with a smile: "Hahaha, it's ringing! This is enough for Huang Mazi to drink a pot!"
Liu Wudao: "The bandits in each place have their own characteristics. Take the Northeast as an example. The bandits there are good at setting traps, because there are forests everywhere, and the snow is several feet thick in winter. No matter how powerful the hunter is,
We may not be able to find traps, and we have Hunhe. The bandits in Hunhe are the best at laying ambushes. It is located in a plain with endless crop fields. You can see clearly from miles away at a glance, so everyone is a sharpshooter.
The vegetation on the Loess Plateau is sparse and there are ravines everywhere. The bandits here like to fight hand-to-hand. I'm afraid this is what Shaanxi Lengwa meant. Huang Mazi thought he was hiding in Jiapigou, so we had no choice but to use it.
Set up a trap and make it impossible for them to come back!"
"Yes! The dozens of carts of beast-catching tools we brought here can show off their skills! Tomorrow morning, we just have to collect the corpses!" Long Jie gave Ma Xingkong a thumbs-up: "Brother is still better, this kind of trick can be done
You can figure it out!”
Zhang Erdan snorted coldly: "Humph! Flattery!"
Although he said it very softly, Long Jie still heard it and turned to glare at Zhang Erdan: "Who are you talking about?"
"What about you?"
"Say it again?" Long Jie took a step forward: "I'll break your leg?"
Zhang Erdan showed no sign of weakness: "I'll say it again, flattery!"
Long Jie grabbed Zhang Erdan's collar and punched him. Zhang Erdan didn't expect that Long Jie would do it right away. It was too late to fight back. Long Jie was riding on Zhang Erdan's body, using both fists.
It was like hailstones crackling on his head. Ma Xingkong said nothing, and no one in the circle of people sitting around dared to step forward. Only the instructor wanted to pull the two people apart, but he was a weak scholar, and his heart
There was more than enough but not enough strength. Li Yong was gloating at the sidelines, shouting to cheer for Long Jie. Ma Xingkong ignored it, lay down on the ground, crossed his legs and hummed a Shaanxi tune he had just learned.
"Representative Ma! If you look at it, please give me some advice." The instructor had no choice but to ask Ma Xingkong for help. Ma Xingkong said calmly: "Let them fight in two. Once they have beaten enough, it will be fine. Don't worry, nothing will happen.
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Are there all kinds of screams in the woods? Huang Mazi feels that he has entered a maze. No matter which direction he goes, someone will always be caught by some trap. The smallest one is falling into a pit. There is no way.
As soon as he stepped on it, seven or eight grenades exploded around him, killing not only himself but also everyone around him.
"Be careful, be careful!" Huang Mazi kept urging, but it had little effect. There were all kinds of traps in this place, many of which he had never seen before. Although they were simple, they were extremely practical. For example, it was a spiky piece of wood.
The leaves on both sides of the stick are at the same level. If you accidentally step on them, the soles of your feet will become useless and walking will become a problem.
Not only that, these traps are also very easy to set up. They are of suitable size and always in quantity. Although they cannot hurt people in a concentrated manner, they can make you constantly worry and always be on tenterhooks. In order to avoid the traps, Huang Mazi led his brothers.
They were scurrying around like headless flies. There were more and more injuries, and in less than an hour, more than thirty people were injured.