A fat bandit held a crooked machine gun and thrust at a thin, slim bandit beside him, signaling:

"Go and see where there is!"

Looking at the darkness in the yard, Beard shivered in an instant, and said with a sharp tone:

"Male Gobi, why don't you go!"

"Caughter, I'm here to protect you with a crooked handkerchief!" Fatty bandit responded.

Hearing this, the bandit with mustache looked at the fat bandit with a questioning look and spitted.

"Bah, I believe you!"

The blue veins on the head of the fat bandit were thundering, and he glanced at the mustache with contempt and said:

"Okay, I'll go with you!"

After saying that, the fat bandit filled the bullets of the magazine, kicked the mustache, and walked into the darkness first.

"Damn mud horse!"

The beard hurts, rubbed his butt, holding the 38-large cover in one hand and a torch in the other. He followed him reluctantly, and walked carefully behind the Fat Dun'er bandits.

As they walked forward, the scene in the corner of the yard in the darkness gradually appeared in everyone's eyes.

I saw nothing but a few bundles of corn stalks and a big poplar tree.

However, due to the previous shooting, several bundles of corn stalks were already scattered all over the ground, and even the trunks of the poplar trees were covered with bullet holes, which looked very dense and a bit hideous and terrifying.

However, every bandit at the scene couldn't come out.

The strange sound sounded before, and two blood holes appeared on their two accomplices, and no one was shivering.

But now the murderer cannot be found, and this unknown feeling undoubtedly amplifies their fear infinitely.

"Go! Pier inside the firewood!"

The fat bandit held a crooked machine gun, stared at the corn stalk pile, and shouted at the mustache.

A few bundles of corn stalks stand under the base of the wall, covering the corners of the wall tightly. If someone hides inside, you will not be able to find it!

The beard in the eight characters did not move, but stared at the corn stalks and wiped the cold sweat from his head with his arms.

"Look at your request for a good look!" The bandits of Fat Dun'er hated that they were not good at steel, then shook the crooked handle in their hands and continued:

"What are you afraid of? If there is something inside, I will be sure to beat him into a sieve after a round of things!"

The bandit with a horoscope was stunned for a moment, thinking that Fat Dun'er was right. At such a close distance, nothing would escape the shooting of a machine gun!

Even if he encounters danger, he can't escape, and Fat Dun'er will definitely not be able to escape!

After thinking about it, he straightened his waist and said coldly to the fat bandit: "I'm afraid?"

"Who said I'm afraid!"

After saying that, the beard slowly walked forward with a tough forehead, holding the torch in one hand and the 38-large cover with a bayonet in the other hand, and slowly picking up one of the bundles of corn stalks.

Hum~

The dry straw fell to the ground, making a loud noise.

But under the corner of the wall behind the straw, there was nothing.

The hearts of the bandit with mustache were raised to his throat. He just heard it very clearly. The sound was made from this direction. Then someone among them was penetrated by bullets and killed.

If it were really here, he would undoubtedly be at the forefront of death at this moment.

Thinking to himself, he started to work again and pulled open the last few bundles of corn stalks.

suddenly!

With a "bang" sound, the fat man behind him made a miserable scream in his mouth!

"Oh my god!"

The bearded beard shivered in fear, threw down the torch and the 38th cover, held his head and turned around and ran away!

The torch fell into the pile of straw and a raging fire broke out in an instant!

"Ha ha!"

There was a burst of laughter among the bandits. I felt something was wrong with the beard. I raised my head and looked at the ridicule on the faces of each bandit. He immediately realized that he had been tricked again. He turned his head and looked at the fat man behind him and laughed so hard that he was lying back and forth.

"Damn mud horse, fat man, you want to die the fuck!"

The Beard of Bazi instantly understood the whole story. It must be the fat man who was playing bad things and shooting himself!

Thinking of it, he wanted to come forward and teach the fat man a lesson.

Suddenly, the fat man felt something dripping on his head, sticky and a little warmth.

He looked up and saw the big poplar tree full of holes above his head.

Although the straw by the wall was lit and burned by torches, the trees were still pitch black and I couldn't see what was above.

When the bandit saw the fat man's movements, they also looked up the tree.

In an instant, another drop of thing fell on the fat man's face. The fat man wiped it with his hand and looked at it, and his face changed drastically.

"Blood! Blood! There are people on the tree!"

"Cao, you still want to scare me!" The corner of your mouth was twitching slightly, and then you stepped forward and grabbed the fat man's collar!

Suddenly, with a "pop", a blood hole appeared on the cover of the fat man's Tianling, and blood splattered!

The fat man's eyes suddenly became empty, he slowly lowered his head and looked at the mustache.

"Ghost!"

The beard was shocked and quickly pushed the fat man away, staggering, and sitting on the ground!

The fat man's body had no support and he suddenly fell to the ground!

In an instant, the remaining three bandits raised the 38th cover in an instant and aimed at the tree!

puff!

Immediately afterwards, another dull sound rang out again, and a blood hole appeared on a bandit's body and fell to the ground in an instant!

The remaining two bandits and the bearded man were both cold and their souls were all exposed.

Up to now, four of them, seven of them have been killed, but they have not even seen each other's shadow, and endless panic arises in their hearts.

In an instant, the remaining two bandits were holding the 38th hood and were about to shoot at the poplar tree.

Suddenly, with a thud, a black shadow fell from the tree!

When I looked again, the black shadow was a thin woman wearing the gray military uniform of the Eighth Route Army. Under the flames behind her, she was a little dazzling and her folds shone brightly!

It’s Chen Lan!

Previously, when she heard the dense gunfire in the yard of the stage, she was divided into two groups with Wei Dayong, who was responsible for luring the bandits and she was responsible for rescuing the villagers.

But unexpectedly, the bandits were divided into two groups, blocking them and killing the villagers!

In a hurry, Chen Lan used his scout's lurking skills to hide in the darkness and attacked the bandits with a faint pistol.

But the bandits and seven people had a crooked hand, and their firepower was enough to crush her. During the sneak attack, the bandits fired randomly, and she was accidentally hit by a bullet on the shoulder.

In an emergency, Chen Lan climbed up the poplar tree to avoid the bandits' search.

But the blood from the wound gushed out, and she could no longer cover it, dripping onto the fat bandit's head, and was discovered.

After killing the fat bandit and another bandit with a gun, Chen Lan fired all the bullets, and in a hurry, one accidentally fell down the poplar tree.

Under the tree, Chen Lan covered her shoulders with one hand and held the whispered pistol that had empty bullets in the other.
Chapter completed!