Chapter 2 Countercurrent (Five)

"Yes." Zhao Tianlong and Zhang Songling agreed and quickly rushed out of the door on horseback. In order to prevent the enemy's sneak attack, the mountain road leading to the camp was narrow and steep, and there were several places close to the cliff. If you were not careful, people and horses might rush down the valley and break their tendons and bones. However, neither of them dared to slow down. With extraordinary courage and skillful riding skills, they led a small team of cavalry behind them to the bottom of the mountain at full speed, then raised the lantern to identify the direction a little, and then ran towards the village in the south of the mountain at full speed.

When the group rushed to the village where the telecommunications team leader Xiao Wu had an accident, the village committee members and militia had completely controlled the situation again. Without waiting for Zhao Tianlong and Zhang Songling to ask questions, they immediately surrounded him and reported loudly: "Old Long, Fatty, it was the Manchu spy who arrested Team Leader Wu. They sneaked into the village in the name of buying mountain goods, and then secretly hid in the east of the village of Lao Xie's family. The daughter of the Lao Xie family married a Manchu family in Chenyang as a little wife."

"The surname is Xie," Zhao Tianlong didn't have time to listen to the verbal talk of the village committee members, and asked with wide eyes.

"I have been tied up and held in the mill. All four, one of them has not yet fallen." The first elected village chief named Liu, who was a land reclamator. He had four sons in his family and more than one hundred acres of irrigated land. Seeing that Zhao Tianlong looked bad, he approached and explained tremblingly, "Just wait for the guerrillas to send someone to interrogate. I, no one in our village has any involvement in this matter."

"Bring it up." Zhao Tianlong waved his hand and ordered loudly.

"You're not going to bring it up quickly." For fear of his family's disaster, Old Man Liu turned his head and shouted at the militia.

Several militiamen immediately put down their red tassel guns and rushed to the mill, pushing and shoving all the members of the old Xie family, three men and one woman.

Zhao Tianlong jumped off his mount, grabbed the old traitor named Xie, and slapped him a few big slaps in the face. While slapping, he shouted sternly: "Where did the kidnappers come from? Where are you going to take Xiao Wu? Tell me everything you know. I'll give you a pleasure, otherwise, don't blame me for being cruel."

As the saying goes, the name of a man and the shadow of a tree. For ordinary people, the name of the Yunlong is far more deterrent than the captain of the guerrilla cavalry. The old traitor named Xie De was beaten to his face with blood, but he did not dare to waste time. He immediately cried and begged for mercy, "Don't beat, don't beat, Master Long, I said, I said, they came from Xinjing and have been living in my house these days. I was afraid of implicating our daughter, so I had to receive them." (Note 1)

"It was them, they forced us to take them in with guns. We were wronged, wronged." The son and daughter-in-law of the old traitor Xie also cried and begged for mercy, as if they had suffered a huge grievance. "We have already tried to send a letter to the village committee, but they read it too tightly and the letter could not be delivered in time. Tonight, they saw Cadre Wu practicing guns at the entrance of the village and said that those who held the small guns were all high-ranking officials, so they followed and kidnapped Cadre Wu."

"Don't talk nonsense, tell the point, where are they going to tie Team Leader Wu?" Zhao Tianlong raised his foot and gave the old traitor's son, and each of his daughter-in-law, continued to yell.

"I, we don't know." The old man's son and daughter-in-law hesitated for a moment and continued to cry and explain, "We really don't know. They are so nervous that they don't tell us anything. Oh, don't hit, don't hit, I say, I say."

After being hit by a few more feet, the man and woman finally couldn't stand it. They lay on the ground and rolled in to confess, "They said they would go to Heishi Village first, meet the Japanese inside, and then escort Wu cadres to Xing'an Security Command to celebrate the merits. They also said that the Japanese in Heishi Village all eat but not work, and they have to rely on those serious bannermen who have to do their jobs for the emperor."

"Dog traitor." Zhao Tianlong spat at the dog man and woman on the ground, stretched out his hand to touch the gun at his waist. He never showed mercy to such a despicable villain. Seeing this, Zhang Songling quickly poked an arm from the horse's back, pulled him gently, and asked loudly: "Are there any other accomplices to help? Where are they going to meet with their accomplices?"

"No, I didn't hear that they had an accomplice. They tied up Cadre Wu and ran directly to Heishi Village. Oh, let's go, Master Long, let's go, we are really forced."

"It's important to save people, leave them to Team Wang to send them off." Zhang Songling pressed Zhao Tianlong's shoulder again to prevent him from immediately pulling out his gun to kill people when he was furious.

"Let you live one more night first." Zhao Tianlong thought about it, knowing that his identity is very different from before. He could not shoot at people who were disliked at them at any time. He cursed with the desire to kill, turned around and jumped onto the mount. Then, he ordered the trembling village chief Liu, "Correction of this nest of dogs and traitors, and wait for a few days to public trial. If you dare to let them go, you will not have any workshops in your entire village, your village."

"Yes, Master Long, don't worry, you can't escape them." The members of the village committee, except for one who secretly joined the underground party, all promised loudly that the workshop, although not large in scale, could also pay seven or eight strong men to pay for work. The fat captain once said that the felt rolling workshop was only the first, and more workshops would be opened in the future. If the "money prospect" of the whole village men was ruined because of a bastard named Xie, even if the guerrillas could let a few of them go, those young men who were idle in the village would have to use their teeth to open a few of them behind their backs.

Before they could make more promises, Zhao Tianlong and Zhang Songling had already taken the cavalry far away, galloping along the country road leading to Heishi Village, galloping at night. In the middle of the night, they finally found a few piles of fresh horse manure next to a forest, and then continued to jump onto the mount and chased them.

With Zhao Tianlong's years of experience in walking in the world, in the early morning of the next day, they finally bit the tail of the puppet Manchukuo spies more than 100 miles away from the guerrilla camp. However, there were more than five enemies, and more than forty horse thieves became accomplices of the spies. They tied the telecom team leader Xiao Wu to the back of a black war horse in the middle of the team and marched forward together.

"It's yellow beard, everyone, be careful, the yellow beard is back." Five or six hundred meters away, Zhao Tianlong recognized the identity of the new joiner among the enemy, turned his head and shouted loudly.

"Then kill him again and see how much money he has." After riding on the horse for a whole night, the guerrillas were exhausted. Despite this, everyone took out their rifles from behind the saddle, and while chasing them, they pressed the bullets into the chamber.

"Catch closer, aim and then hit, be careful not to hurt Xiao Wu." Zhang Songling also picked up a net from behind the saddle and quickly pressed into five-particle bullets. Compared to the 38 big gutters in the hands of the players behind him, the 38 big gutters in his hand is undoubtedly more suitable for riding on the horse and firing on fire. However, the effective range is a little shorter, and the ballistic stability is not as good as the 38 big gutters in the hands of the Japanese. (Note 2)

The horse thieves and spies running in front obviously also discovered the pursuers. Relying on their large numbers, two puppet Manchukuo secret agents were left behind to take care of Xiao Wu with three horse thieves. The others turned around and rushed over and rushed over.

The two sides quickly approached while galloping, and the distance between them changed from more than 500 meters to less than 200 meters. The horse thief under Huangbeard opened fire first, and the bullets swept quickly to the ears of Zhang Songling, Zhao Tianlong and others. How to deal with this situation in the daily training events of the guerrilla cavalry, one by one, hid their bodies beside the war horses, holding guns in one hand, and continued to rush towards the enemy.

"Sigh," a war horse was hit by a stray bullet and fell down with a wail. The moment before the mount came into contact with the ground, the guerrillas holding a rifle jumped forward and left the horse's back. With inertia, they drew an arc in the air and landed on the ground. Before their companions could exclaim, he had already rolled up from the ground, and used the half-kneeling posture to pull the trigger at the enemy opposite.

"Table, Ping, Ping" Compared to the bumpy and undulating horseback, the 38th large guillotine was obviously more suitable for use on the ground. Three bullets were shot out and immediately pushed a Manchu spy on the opposite side off the mount. The spy had never undergone strict riding training, but did not know how to actively reduce the strength of the body and the ground. The big head was facing down and the whole head fell into the cavity.

At this moment, the distance between the enemy and us had narrowed to within 150 meters. Zhao Tianlong shouted "fire", and the guerrillas hiding in the stirrup quickly flipped onto the horse, aimed at the enemy opposite, and shot a row of hot bullets.

Although "ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping" was still affected by the bumps of the horse's back, the effect of the volley of the gun was far greater than the unorganized random shooting. Instantly, five horse thieves screamed and fell into a scattered manner. Each of them was covered in blood, and they seemed to have more breathing and less breathing.

Zhang Songling was the fastest move. After the first shot, he immediately aimed at the second target. This time, he did not wait to have a volley with everyone, but steadily used his sight to cover the increasingly bigger head with his sight seventy or eighty meters away.

He finally fully demonstrated the official superior performance in "Table 2". The bullet rushed out of the gun chamber with a sharp roar, directly smashing the head of the black-clothed spy opposite.

"Ping, ping, ping, ping, ping" Zhao Tianlong led the cavalry to another group of guns, knocked down five horse thieves again, tearing a bloody hole from the middle of the enemy team. However, in two rounds of shooting, only one of them was hit by the enemy and fell among the grass, without knowing life and death.

It was too late to organize the third volley. The distance between the enemy and us was less than forty meters. "Draw the sword." Zhao Tianlong hung the rifle behind the saddle and pulled out the shiny sabre. Zhang Songling and the guerrillas behind him also abandoned their guns and raised their swords, gathered into a dense triangle array in the gallop, and bumped head-on towards the enemy.

"Boom." The giant hammer hit the egg, blood splattered everywhere, and people were overturned.

Note 1: Xinjing, namely Changchun, the puppet Manchukuo used this place as the "capital" and was renamed Xinjing.
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