Rise from the sword

Chapter 525 Headshot new base, and transport aircraft.

Zhao Jiayu headed towards the headquarters.

A winding and narrow carriageway.

Four people wearing dog fur hats and small beards squatted behind the dirt bag behind the horse path with their hands in their hands. At this time, the four of them looked at the winding dirt horse path in the distance, their faces full of impatience.

"When will this day be the end?"

Looking at the empty horse path in the distance, among the four, Shanmaozi, the leader, sighed deeply.

The former second head of Heiyunzhai, now the [-]rd farm worker in the base of the New Third Regiment, sighed full of dissatisfaction with life.

From the second head of the cottage, eating meat and drinking heavily every day, holding two guns, living a life of freedom and joy, to now carrying a hoe to adjust the pole from [-] to [-] every day, and having to study every day, the huge gap makes him very desperate .

The joy of life is gone!
He didn't understand why most of his subordinates were working on the farm one by one, eating those big pots of rice, and studying Lao Shizi's literacy at night, and they were so happy.

What does this mean?
"Birds are fading out of my mouth these days."

Behind Shan Maozi, one of his former confidants also sighed.

More than half a year ago, the Eighth Route Army suddenly launched a ruthless attack and mobilized the main force to fight against the bandits in the base area. Under the threat of mortars, mountain guns, and heavy machine guns, all the bandits were killed in one go, and their guns and weapons were also confiscated.

Naturally, Heiyunzhai was not spared either. Faced with a main battalion responsible for the suppression, Xie Baoqing, the head of the family, did not hesitate.

Carry the bucket and run away on the spot.

Without the boss, coupled with the huge difference in strength between the two sides, Heiyunzhai did not even resist, and surrendered directly. At that time, the troops were eager to calm down the banditry in the base area, but they did not pursue it. They confiscated the weapons and disbanded Heiyunzhai on the spot. There is no return , Arranged a military farm to accept these bandits.

"No, I can't continue to plan food here."

Touching a few food coupons around his waist, Shan Maozi's eyes turned hard.

This is not the life he wants.

What he wants is to do whatever he wants, to have wine and meat during the day, and a woman|woman's life at night.He is quite a bandit, he wants to be free, not to plan food in the ground with a hoe every day.

"Correct."

The rest of the scattered people also nodded in agreement.

"But."

One said hesitantly:

"This is the territory of the Eighth Route Army, we..."

Freedom to gather mountains and forests requires weapons.

According to the regulations of that political commissar Zhao Gang Zhao, private guns are prohibited, and Orion even needs a rank to own them. Of course, it is a time of war, and it will not be implemented for the time being, so it is not difficult to get weapons.

But the problem is.

This is the site of the Eight Route Army, with regular regiments, militia patrol units, equipped with mountain artillery, mortars, heavy machine guns, and even hand cannons. Even devils with good weapons can run away when they encounter them.

They stand on the top of the mountain today, and they are afraid that the Eighth Route Cannon will be erected at the entrance of the mountain tomorrow.

And even if people don't take the initiative to make trouble, they can't do business.

The Eighth Route Army claims that the common people in the base areas and the caravans are protected by them. Whether it is robbing the caravans, kidnapping, or other things, they are directly offending the Eighth Route Army. As for the devils, there are no here.

Unless they go to Taiyuan...

"Let's get out of here."

Shanmaozi said firmly:
"Take your belongings and go to other provinces, where there are no eight roads."

The world is so big, there is always a place where bandits land.

"Yes, let's go elsewhere."

The other three also nodded.

Before surrendering, they hid part of the weapons and ammunition in the cottage. With this batch of belongings and the abilities of the four of them, it was not too difficult to start a family in their place.

Suddenly, a person noticed that a motorcycle appeared on the road in the distance, and there was a gray military uniform on the bike, and there was only one Eight Road for the whole motorcycle.

"Second master, look!"

The guy's eyes lit up immediately.

"Give him a vote"

Bobcat narrowed his eyes.

There is a newly built wide and flat three-lane road next to this horse road, so few people pass here. The eight roads in front of me should be a shortcut.

"it is good."

The other two were excited.

Balu who can play three jumps alone must be a big fish.

He's going to leave anyway, it doesn't matter if he wins a ticket, just slip away if he gets it, and he can still win the world in all directions!

"Old rules."

Shan Maozi took out an honest shell gun from his waist, and pulled the bolt:
"The two of you are in front, and the fool and I are squatting behind to prevent accidents."

Although guns are prohibited on the farm and will be confiscated once found, the four of them hid the guns ahead of time.

Then the four began to set up, two of them set up roadblocks, and Shanmaozi took one person to hide behind the mountain bag on the side of the horse path. They were skilled in their movements and finished it in a few minutes, and then quietly waited for the arrival of the three bunnies in the distance.

Between the bridleways.

The monk jumped three times all the way, and after passing a bend, he saw the gravel lying in the horse path not far away.

Who is Monk Wei at this time?

The deputy captain of the special team of the independent regiment, the devils under his command have survived more than [-] times, and have experienced more than [-] battles, large and small. He has so much combat experience that he can see the problem at the first glance.

This is a bandit trap!He intends to block and rob in this alley,
and.

He looked around, and with his rich combat experience, from the surrounding terrain, he suddenly realized that this group of bandits might have two layers of light and dark.I also became vigilant in my heart.

After fighting with the special team for so long, most of the casualties were capsized in the gutter, which came from the carelessness of the team members.

Slightly slowing down the speed of the car, Sanjuzi finally stopped in front of the pile at any time. As the monk expected, just as he got out of the car to remove the stones, two people holding old-fashioned shell guns sprang out from the side.

"Be honest, don't move."

Looking at the two low-quality battered rifles that were presumed to be hand-rubbed, the monk smiled slightly, and raised his hand consciously, allowing one of them to take away the hanging battered guns and bullet bags.

Although there are two Desert Eagles, the monks with a large body usually carry a twenty-ring shell gun on the bright side.

"The [-]-shot shelling gun is still made in Germany."

After getting the monk's hanging gun, a bandit was overjoyed.

"Three hundred bullets!"

The other looked at the bullet bag, counted it, and drooled.

Seeing the good things, the two completely forgot to point the gun at the monk, and looked at the harvest happily.

Naturally, Monk Wei would not let go of this opportunity, and immediately made a decision. He stretched out his right hand like a poisonous snake, and grabbed a bandit's throat. With his fingers, there was a click, and the man's throat was crushed.

The other bandit was startled and was about to raise his gun, but the monk moved faster. With his right foot, he first kicked away the bandit's pistol, and then kicked the bandit's throat without any loss of strength, cracking the bandit's neck. It broke directly, and it was cool on the spot.

But after killing the two bandits, the monk did not put away the shell gun that fell on the ground, but pricked up his ears and maintained a high degree of vigilance.

Seeing the monk's smooth movements, Shan Maozi, who was hiding behind the dirt bag, immediately knew that he had encountered a stubble, and without hesitation, he took out his gun and shot two cold shots at the monk.

From Shanmaozi's point of view, Balu in the distance spotted him the moment he shot, and dodged sideways. He is a complete master, but no matter how good his martial arts are, he can't beat a gun, and no matter how fast his reaction is, he can't beat a bullet.

Even if he made an evasive movement, he was still hit by his bullet in the waist, and fell directly beside the horse path, twitching twice and not moving.

"Walk."

Seeing the monk fell to the ground, Shanmaozi didn't continue to replenish his gun, and walked towards the monk with the last stupefied member of his staff.Two rounds of shelling guns hit the back of the waist, and he was dead, and the gods could not save him.

During this period, Shanmaozi looked at the two subordinates who fell on the horse path with a hideous expression and kept cursing in his mouth.

It is no longer the days in Heiyunzhai.

These days, as long as you are willing to work, it is easy to eat enough and wear warm clothes. Coupled with the heavy pressure of the Eight Routes, few people in the base area are willing to be bandits. Two people died at once, which made him very sad. Hang this eight-way head on a flagpole.

When Shan Maozi was still ten meters away from the monk.

thump

A muffled gunshot rang out, and the head of the bandit fool next to Shanmaozi exploded, splashing red and white all over Shanmaozi's face.Only then did Shanmaozi realize that Balu, who had fallen in the distance, was squatting halfway, holding two huge hand cannons in his hands.

"Only two? Mad, a waste of labor time."

The monk looked at the bandits with only two people, and immediately cursed.

He thought there were five or six of them. Fortunately, he was so careful and blocked two shots with his body armor. If he had known, he would have rushed up to kill these two bandits.Relying on the suppressing power of the Desert Eagle, it was easy to kill these two bandits.

"Master Balu, please spare me! I am 80 years old..."

Without hesitation, Shanmaozi knelt down on his knees, but his hand quietly touched the shell gun behind his waist.

thump

There was another dull gunshot, and Shan Maozi's head exploded.

After fighting devils for so long, how could the monk fail to see Bobcat's little tricks?
"Made."

The monk felt very unsatisfactory, so he cursed and left on three jumpers.

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at the same time.

Ping An County.

Li Yunlong called Kong Jie.

"What's the matter?"

Kong Jie was very dissatisfied with Li Yunlong calling him here. After the last meeting, Commander Kong’s enthusiasm for leading the troops returned. Since this time, he has stayed with the troops. Anyway, several coal mines have been on the right track. , don't need him to worry about.

"Hey hey..."

Li Yunlong smiled:
"I have a task for you."

"What mission?"

Kong Jie frowned.

Li Yunlong asked him to come, generally speaking, it was not a good thing.Moreover, recently he was preparing to familiarize himself with the troops. There were too many new equipments, and the tactics of the troops had undergone major changes. He had just started to improve, so he didn't want to be busy with other things.

"A military mission."

Li Yunlong naturally knew what Kong Jie was thinking, so he put it off a bit first.

"What exactly?"

Sure enough, Kong Jie's eyes lit up slightly.

"Bring an elite force and establish a base in southern Henan and northwestern Jiangxi."

Li Yunlong revealed his plan.

The devils are about to launch a war in southern Henan, Hunan and other places. This is a good opportunity to catch the devils' heads.

Although there are military bases in these areas, the tank business requires only the independent regiment. Now that the three regiments are integrated into one, the cadres above the battalion, including Kong Jie and Ding Wei, are also acquiesced as members of the independent regiment.

After discussing with Zhao Gang, he believed that compared to Zhang Dabiao, Cheng He, Xu Husheng and other battalion commanders, Kong Jie, who had experience in building brigades, was the most suitable for opening up new bases.

"Open up a new base?"

Kong Jie became more interested.

Leading an army, opening up new bases in unfamiliar areas, fighting devils, dealing with bandits, appeasing the common people, and publicizing army policies, just thinking about it makes Kong Jie feel excited.

"How many people for me?"

Kong Jie then asked.

"You choose."

Li Yunlong held his head up.

Now the Zhaojiayu base area, not counting the new barracks, has a total army size of more than [-].

"Then bring a battalion first."

Kong Jie thought for a while and decided to bring a battalion. The combat effectiveness of the newly formed battalion of 1800 people is comparable to that of two full-stacked battalions of devils. .

Thinking of this, Kong Jie suddenly said:
"What about food and ammunition?"

Although food stamps have been widely spread, the distance there is too far and the influence is not enough. The establishment of a new base will definitely require a lot of supplies, as well as the weapons and ammunition needed to fight the devils and bandits.

The southern part of Henan is not so far away from Zhaojiayu's base, and the middle is full of devils' territory, so transportation is not easy.

"It's simple."

Li Yunlong raised his head and spoke confidently.

He dared to make this plan because he had a new gadget.

"We have already killed [-] devils, and brother Chen gave me a new gadget."

Under Kong Jie's curious eyes, Li Yunlong deliberately paused before saying:
"Transportation plane."

　Something came out--

　　The next chapter will be posted at noon tomorrow...
　　
　
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