The war of resistance against mountains is heavy

Chapter 2177 Touched someone you shouldn’t have touched!

Look, it's the boy in front." Jia Saner said, pointing to the front.

They were now at a high point, with a downhill slope ahead. More than a hundred meters away was the silhouette of a man walking down with a tattered bag on his back.

"Are you sure this guy has a weapon in his hand?" asked a companion next to him.

"Of course there is a gun, and it's a big one, this long! If it's not a 20-shot gun, it must be a mirror-shaped box!" Jia Saner stretched out his hands and gestured, "When this guy bent down to tie his shoelaces, I saw the shape of his torn bag!"

"Then let's kill this guy. He's just one person and there are four of us!" said his companion.

"It's okay to deal with him alone, but I don't know which group this guy belongs to? Let's not mess with someone we shouldn't mess with." Someone else spoke, and there was worry in his tone.

There are many armed forces in Shandong now, and they are a mixed bag, with all kinds of people, including Japanese, puppet troops, security divisions, national army, plainclothes teams, bandits, and the Eighth Route Army. Anyway, they all have guns.

"Who cares which gang he is from? He is the brother-in-law of your second uncle's cousin's wife. Who told him to have a gun? As long as we don't know him, we will kill him! It's not like you haven't done it before!" Jia Saner was furious.

His accomplice looked at the vicious Jia Saner and was not angry at what Jia Saner said. His father was the eldest son, so where did the second uncle come from?

"He has a gun in his hand. We can't just chase him like this. We should find a suitable place ahead to intercept him and kill him directly!" said another companion of Jia Saner.

Jia Saner said "OK", and the four of them ran down diagonally.

Jia Saner and the other three were all from the same village. They were originally bandits, but somehow their bandit leader offended the security guards, and on a dark and windy night, their lair was raided.

The bandit leader was killed, and the bandits scattered during the fight.

The four people who ran back home were used to being bandits, but they had no guns. How could they be willing to farm again?

Today, by chance, Jia Saner discovered a stranger who came to their village to inquire about something and was carrying a gun. He became alert and chased after him with his three accomplices.

The local thugs were naturally familiar with the terrain. After taking a shortcut for more than ten minutes, the four of them hid behind a mound on the side of the road.

And this is because it is winter. If it was summer with lush trees, if they were not afraid that the other party had guns, why would they spend ten minutes looking for the right terrain?

Naturally, they would not care about the other party's identity. Even if it was a messenger sent to the human world by the Jade Emperor, as long as he was alone, they would kill him and rob him. Otherwise, how could they be called bandits?

"Here they come!" One of them crouched on top of the mound and looked at the wind, saying, "I'll throw a clod of earth down and you'll start fighting!"

Jia San'er and the other two were hiding on one side of the mound, with their sharp knives already in their hands.

This was not the first or second time for them to kill and rob, so they were experienced and would make sure to kill with one strike, and would never give the other party a chance to draw their guns.

However, these four people really didn’t expect that after all their actions were as fierce as a tiger, they would turn out to be idiots!

The three below pressed their bodies against the mound and listened to the movement in front.

After a while, they heard the rustling sound of footsteps coming from the other end of the mound, and the one who was watching from above threw a clod of earth at their feet in due time.

Jia Saner rushed out without saying a word, holding the sharp knife.

As expected, I saw the person in front of me!

He wanted to kill with one blow, and he didn't notice the mocking look the other person gave him, nor did he notice that the man was not walking fast when he got here.

If you don't walk fast, you won't retreat fast!

Jia Saner rushed forward and stabbed with his knife, but this time he missed because the man had already stepped back!

Jia Saner instinctively rushed forward again, and the two guys behind him also rushed out.

But they saw that the man was retreating so lightly and leisurely, while his hand was not idle, he reached back and pulled out a twenty-shot box gun.

"Go ahead!" Jia Saner became even more anxious. The other party had pulled out their guns. He lunged forward again, thinking that he could finally stab them with a knife this time.

But who would have thought that the faster he pounced, the faster the other person retreated. The other person retreated again, and his knife missed again!

"Ah!" Jia Saner shouted and rushed forward.

But then gunshots were heard from the opposite side!

Who knows how Jia Saner felt after being shot, because the bullet hit him right between his eyebrows. He dropped the knife and fell to the ground, never to get up again.

Jia Saner's two companions also chased out. They didn't expect to run into such a tough guy. Although the situation seemed urgent, the second guy knew that they were finished!

If he rushed forward, he would not be able to catch up with them because they were not as fast as the bullets. If he ran back, he would still be unable to catch up with them because they were not as fast as the bullets. He would die either way. His choice was to continue rushing forward and make that hopeless gamble!

But he himself knew that there was no hope, so how could he survive? The second gunshot, also between the eyebrows, the guy fell down.

The third guy also knew his situation, but his choice was different from the second one. He neither rushed forward nor retreated. Instead, he knelt down on the spot with a plop, and said in rapid succession: "My dear, I have an 80-year-old mother above me, and -"

The sound of a gunshot interrupted his nonsense. He did not fall to the ground, but knelt on the spot and stuck his head on the ground. He did not fall! It was as if he was repenting for the sins he had done in his life!

"There are four of you. I don't need you alive." The man with the gun muttered, then ran forward with the gun in his hand.

He had to run, and this time he had to chase, because the moment he fired the gun, the fourth guy who was lying on the top of the mound had already turned around and ran away.

The fourth person was on top of the mound and had a wide view so he could see clearly.

When Jia Saner pounced forward, the man retreated very lightly and quickly. He couldn't describe the speed of the retreat. If he had to describe it in his own words, he could only say that the person they wanted to kill should be a martial artist!

Jia Saner fell down as soon as he heard the gunshot. Wasn't he just running here and waiting to die?

Can you escape just by running fast? Of course not!

The bandit was experienced in escaping, and he was running towards a mound not far away.

Behind the mound was a forest. As long as he could get into the forest, his chances of survival would greatly increase.

But he was wrong. Before he could run to the next mound, a gunshot rang out. He felt as if his calf was hit by a hammer from behind and he fell directly to the ground.

How strong must a person's desire to survive be? The fourth man was shot in the right calf, but he pressed his hands on the ground and kicked his left leg and jumped up again.

But he fell down just as quickly as he jumped up. Gunshots rang out again, and he was shot in the left calf again, and fell to the ground again.

At this point, the fourth person knew that he was finished!

He stopped crawling and pressed his hands on the ground to turn over. After a while, he saw the killer standing in front of him.

The man seemed to be about twenty-six or twenty-seven years old, with an ordinary face and was so thin that his cheekbones were prominent.

"He didn't even scream after being shot twice." The man looked at him and said.

His tone was calm and there was no sign of any emotional fluctuations from having just killed three people.

The fourth person, who had committed murder and robbery many times, knew that his death was not unjust this time. It seemed that the other person had killed more people than he had!

Why? After killing three people, his behavior was almost the same as killing three chickens. This can only mean that he usually kills people like killing chickens. Can most people have 20 guns in their hands?

"It seems that you are a sensible person. This is not the first time you have committed murder and robbery.

I'll give you a choice, and I'll make you happy once you answer it." The man stared at the fourth person and said.

The fourth person gritted his teeth, endured the pain and said nothing, which was considered as his consent.

"Where did the 113th Division of the Northeastern Army go?" the man asked.

"From the Northeast?" asked the fourth person.

"Stop talking nonsense!" The man raised his leg and kicked him on the gunshot wound on his right leg.

The fourth man was caught off guard and screamed "Ah!", and cold sweat broke out on his head.

"I heard it's in Xinjiaji." the man replied.

Then the man shot him without saying a word.

"Xinjiaji? This news is pretty good." The man didn't care that the living person in front of him had become a dead person, but muttered to himself.

He is Shang Zhen, who wants to return to the team after recovering from his injury.