The country is broken

"Humph! ~ A bunch of bandits! ~ I thought they were devils, I scared me! ~" Lei Xu muttered, the militiamen and other anti-Japanese revolutionary teams didn't have the habit of calling brothers, of course they had to shout "brothers" "Brothers fuck the guy" Lizi, who likes to swarm the ground like this, probably is a bandit who came from somewhere else.

Compared with the Japanese devils, the combat effectiveness of the bandits was far inferior, not even the puppet army. With just a dozen or so bandits, Squad Leader Lei Long really didn't take them seriously.

"Old Zhang!~Let's clean up these bandits!~" Thunder Dragon put down the binoculars.

"Well, the ones surrounded may be our own comrades!~" Zhang Junsheng nodded and waved his hand, "Comrades!~ There are more than a dozen bandits in front of us. Those who cannot be caught are killed on the spot. In a word, one must not be let go.

The soldiers of the seventh team immediately divided into two combat teams and surrounded them from two directions. [

Hearing Zi Zi's whistling sound, Ji Ping was dragged numbly by Hai Kun and other three militiamen and ran wildly.Ji Ping regrets it now. Although he heard that a group of rogues came here at some time, if he hadn't gone to an emergency meeting with the regional government for taking a shortcut, he would have thought that he would not have encountered such a group of rogues. Fortunately, it turned into misfortune, and it really happened to him.

The rogues this time are habitual bandits driven over by the Japanese devils from the north. All of them are passers-by in the mountains. They escaped the cordon of the base area and broke into the base area to occupy the mountain as king. They cunningly rob here today and come again tomorrow Get a ticket there.

Judging by the number of rogues in this group, it will be a matter of time before the four besieged confess to being here.

As if feeling that the god of death would beckon to him at any time, Ji Ping's eyes were a little lax, thinking about how he used to be in middle school in a safe and stable way.The Japanese came to China to bomb everywhere, and the school was not very stable. I followed most of the hot-blooded students in the school to seek the way to serve the country. Joined the national army.Some students simply turned into bandits, and some even couldn't resist the temptation to become traitors.

However, I and a few classmates who were close to me joined the revolutionary ranks of the Communist Party when they were displaced. In the heroic years, I was a special commissioner in this corner of the anti-Japanese revolutionary base full of crises. Although I didn't have much experience as an official, fortunately, I also had a few capable people to help me. fire.

Haikun fired a shot at the shouting bandit rushing towards him.Looking back, he saw Commissioner Ji Ping's face. "Special Commissioner Ji, don't worry about holding you, unless we fall the last one. We will try our best to keep you!" He pulled out a grenade and stuffed it into Ji Ping's hand. Haikun had already prepared it. Determination, desperately not to let Commissioner Ji Ping fall into the hands of these bandits.

Haikun's meaning is obvious, if it doesn't work, this grenade will be Ji Ping's own glory, Ji Ping's face is pale, his hands tremble, he almost misses the handed grenade, and he said tremblingly: "No It's okay!~" He never thought that he would face the day when he would kill himself by blowing a grenade.

Since he came out of school, he has been working as a special agent in the base area to go deep into the countryside to do mass work. He has not encountered any dangerous scenes. Although he is in the countryside outside the base area, once the enemy is mobilized to mobilize, he can notify himself through the extremely fast intelligence network The people moved quickly with the people, and at the same time there were guerrillas and regular troops of the Eighth Route Army to hold back the enemy, but there were not many dangers, even if there were dangers.It was someone else who died. This is not a sensational speech. Those gangsters don't have the mood to listen to speeches and shout slogans.

The enemy's encirclement was about to take shape, and Ji Ping and the others were finally trapped in a dead-end terrain. Amidst a piercing scream, a soldier beside Haikun threw himself on the ground, trembling, and never moved again. .

Everything received by the five senses is stimulating Ji Ping's heart.

"No, I want to live, I can't die here! ~I can't!" Ji Ping murmured involuntarily, his pupils were dilated, and the feeling of being threatened by the shadow of death was really uncomfortable. confusion.

When Ji Ping was about to let go of his resistance and call for surrender, suddenly a violent gunshot sounded from behind him, and a burst of sudden rain covered two or three bandits at once.

The fat sheep and meat tickets that I thought were at my fingertips, I didn't expect to be ambushed by someone. The bandits who were suddenly attacked and beaten into chaos were stunned. Quickly brought down nearly half of the bandits.

"Hand up your guns and don't kill!~" A thunderous roar covered the entire battlefield at once, and a burly figure like an iron tower appeared on the top of the slope behind Ji Ping and the others, with a luxurious lineup of two light machine guns with both hands left and right.

Seeing Zhang Meng's loud roar that shocked everyone on the battlefield, Captain Zhang Junchang also appeared from another direction at the same time, the bayonet of the [-]-style rifle glaring coldly, "Those who don't want to die put down their weapons, the Eighth Route Army treats prisoners preferentially!"

Next to Captain Zhang Junsheng, Zhou Yan half-kneeled and carried an earth-made rpg launcher on his shoulders to aim at the bandits with a large number of bandits. He only needed to pull it with his hand, and the improved hand-pulled ignition rocket exploded in front of his eyes in two seconds. Out of a piece of flat land, at some point, Zhou Yan had a soft spot for rpg weapons that were completely out of proportion to her figure. After the night attack on the devil's stronghold, she still kept a launcher and three rockets, and The launch guide rail was also changed to a steel bar guide rail that can withstand burning, and the launch tube was strengthened and improved again.

Soldiers from the Seventh Squad continued to appear around the bandits, all pointing their guns at the bandits in the field. The fight was in full swing just now, but the scene suddenly became cold, leaving only the sound of wind blowing up dead branches and rotten leaves on the ground. sound.

Seven or eight people, two light machine guns, and a new type of weapon I don't know what it is. It is estimated that the power is about the same as a cannon. Whether it is a bandit or the four people who are surrounded, their eyebrows can't help but jump. Where did the fierce team come from? The equipment is so sharp At this level, I only have a few broken guns in my hand, and the man in front of me is actually holding two by himself. You must know that the national army only has one light machine gun per company, and the Japanese army only has one light machine gun per squad. Which part of the Eighth Route Army is it? !

Li Wei looked at the dumbfounded expressions of those bandits in the field, and fired his rifle at Baba: "Put down your weapon, put your head in your hands, squat down, and sing the national anthem!" Oh my god! ~ I slipped my tongue again, this is a common method used in modern schools to bully those gangsters. How do these gangsters know what the national anthem is? Even Li Wei himself doesn't know how to sing the national anthem at the moment. [

"What national anthem?! What nonsense?!" The squad leader Lei Long, who was still lying in the dark as a dark fire point, found that Li Wei was talking nonsense again, and gave Li Wei a hard look.

However, Li Wei's words were like the last light blow that defeated the bandits' resistance. The guns kept falling, and Chen Huo, Meng Zisu and Deng Feng of the seventh team rushed over, put away the bandits' weapons, and led them to line up. He put his hands on his head and squatted down. Of course, the bandits don't sing songs, but Mencius Su misunderstood what Li Wei meant. item note.

Zhou Yan covered her small mouth and laughed, and the rpg launcher was shaking, scaring the captives. Zhang Junsheng couldn't laugh or cry, Lei Long blushed in embarrassment, but he was embarrassed to stop Meng Zisu's absurdity Behavior, I just lowered my voice and said viciously at Li Wei: "After returning to the third regiment, let's see how I deal with you!"

Li Wei shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands out, and said with a look of resignation, "Don't do anything special!~" But many times, Mencius Su followed Li Wei's example, but didn't think much about whether the result was right or not. Still wrong, anyone called Li Wei can be considered a veteran.

With no weapons in hand and people squatting, their minds can't be idle. The possibility of these old oily bandit captives taking the opportunity to mutiny and escape was minimized. Zhang Junsheng and Lei Long didn't bother to stop Meng Zisu. .

"Thank you so much! ~ Thank you! ~ My surname is Ji, and I am a special commissioner in the base area of ​​Wushi Township. I was born in a middle peasant. What is your name, comrade?" Ji Ping, who had just escaped from death, wiped off the sweat on his face. Walking in front to meet Zhang Junsheng and the others, he looked grateful. He was already in despair, but the soldiers of the seventh team rescued him at the right time. This gratitude came from the heart.

No matter where he goes, Ji Ping always introduces himself as a middle peasant. No one knows that his ancestors used to be big landlords in Ji’s family. Later, because of Changmao’s rebellion, the family’s fortunes fell. Buried deep in his heart, no one told him that he had always been a middle peasant. When Ji Ping saw that the fast gun replaced the big knife and spear, and the barrel of the gun was power, he saw with his own eyes that under the leadership of the Eighth Route Army, the once weak After the farmers who were like sheep were slaughtered and cut at will, after they got their guns, they fell down like an erupting volcano on the landlords and rich people who were crushing on their heads. The land was redistributed. But he was respectful and respectful. He said he would never go east when he said he was going west, and what he relied on was only his status as a special commissioner of a party member.

"You're welcome, this is what we should do. My name is Zhang Junsheng, and I'm the captain of the Seventh Team of the Eighth Route Army's Temporary Inspection Team." Zhang Junsheng also introduced his identity with a smile.

Ji Ping still had waves of fear in his heart. Fortunately, he didn't say the words of surrendering to the bandits, otherwise it would be a big disaster. When he held Zhang Junsheng's hand, Ji Ping unconsciously showed a trace of unnaturalness on his face, but in Zhang Junsheng's eyes , but as frightened.