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Chapter 15 Bloodwashing Black Cloud Village (6)

At three o'clock in the morning, Wu Ming's watch vibrated three times. He was not too sleepy at all. He got up, shook his head slightly, and then gently pushed the tiger to wake him up.

The two of them wiped their faces with herbal tea water, sobered up, and re-checked the equipment on their bodies, and cleaned up Li Suo and prepared to start doing things.

Wu Ming glanced at Zhao Hong and Xu Pinggu, both of them were awakened and were looking at them with their eyes open.

"After we go out, you can lock the door from the inside, and we will be done in a while." Wu Ming pointed at Zhao Hong and ordered.

The two tiptoed to the door of Juyi Hall, which was hidden by the empty door. Wu Ming looked inside through the crack of the door. More than a dozen bandits were sleeping happily, snoring sounded, and the hall was full of tables, chairs and wine jars were everywhere, in a mess, and several braziers were still burning weakly.

Wu Ming pinned his pistol to the back, took the dagger and signaled at Hu Zi, gently pushed open the door and slipped in.

After entering the door, Wu Ming gently walked to a bandit lying on the ground, squatted down, covered his mouth with one hand, and then held the dagger with the other hand and pierced it skillfully from the middle of his ribs. The bandit bounced twice and died in his dream. Then Wu Ming turned around and carefully avoided the debris on the ground, and then moved to another bandit, followed by the next one. After a while, either pierced the heart or pierced the neck. Wu Ming had already cleaned up nine bandits. Hu Zi, who was watching silently, couldn't help but stretch out his thumb. He was so beautiful, he had such skillful and capable movements. He had killed so many people but didn't even get a drop of blood on his body. I really couldn't admire him.

Wu Ming stood in the center of the Juyi Hall, stopped, made a gesture of your duty at Hu Zi, pulled out his pistol, and began to guard Hu Zi.

Hu Zi held the bayonet and stabbed it hard at the heart of a bandit like Wu Ming. The bandit died, but when he drew the sword, he encountered some trouble. The bayonet was actually stuck by the sternum. Hu Zi pulled it twice, and the bandit's corpse was taken up, but the knife was still not pulled out. He was anxious and stepped on the bandit's corpse with his feet, and finally pulled out the bayonet. When he looked up, Wu Ming was looking at him with a smile, and his face became hot.

Wu Ming gestured with his hand, indicating that he would not poke too deep, and then nodded with encouragement.

Hu Zi's confidence increased greatly, he nodded and ran away to another bandit.

With a "slam", Hu Zi accidentally knocked over a jar of wine on the ground, and the sound seemed very harsh in the quiet hall.

Both of them stopped moving and carefully stared at the reaction of the remaining three bandits.

"What a quarrel, I'm dreaming!" A guy who looked like a bandit leader rubbed his drunken eyes while muttering and raising his head from the table.

"Bor" Wu Ming raised his hand without hesitation and shot it, ending the guy's complaint.

Afterwards, Wu Ming waved his hand and the two of them worked together to deal with the last two bandits in the hall.

Hu Zi sat in a chair with relief and gasped.

Wu Ming patted his shoulder and encouraged, "No, it's already very good. I was not as good as you when I first learned to kill people!"

Hu Zi's face was immediately full of pride, his waist was no longer sore, his back was no longer bent, and he did not breathe heavily.

"Ma Gan said there were 32 bandits in the village, and we had cleaned up five outside. In addition to the Hei Lao San and the fourteen bandits in the hall, there should be twelve left." Wu Ming pointed to the corpses of the Japanese in the hall and continued.

"Then let's go out and kill all of this bastard." Hu Zi immediately stood up and waved the bayonet in his hand.

"This village is very big, and there are 20 to 30 thatched houses outside. We will look for them one by one. I'm afraid it's inappropriate and it's easy to be discovered." Wu Ming shook his head and denied Hu Zi's idea.

"What should I do? Let's just let it go, keep these guys and continue to harm the people?" Hu Zi asked unwillingly.

"Of course not, I have come up with a solution." Wu Ming said with a smile, "Let's let them come out by themselves and come here to gather here obediently."

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"It's time to leave, come and put out the fire!"

"Put the fire! Come and save the boss."

A shout suddenly cut through the quiet mountain village, and a raging fire appeared in the Juyi Hall.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Several bandits who were not well-dressed and obviously had not been completely sobered up stumbled out of a thatched house and looked at them dizzyly.

"It's on fire." A bandit pointed to Juyi Hall and stammered.

"Hurry, beat the gong quickly, let all the brothers come to put out the fire." A small leader staggered the stuttering bandit and said angrily.

As the fire in Juyi Hall became louder and louder, the sound of the gong became more and more urgent, and the remaining bandits in the village began to come from all over the place to the door of Juyi Hall.

"One, two, three... eleven, why is there one missing?" Wu Ming hid in a corner not too far from the gate of Juyi Hall, counted carefully with a telescope, and there were a few grenades pulling out strings beside him.

"Oh, here we come, now it's all." A bandit with his upper body naked and tied his pants while walking, and Wu Ming smiled.

"Mom, who is the bastard who has too much urine? He lit the Juyi Hall." A bandit leader looked at the burning Juyi Hall and jumped to curse.

"Tao Sun, let's put out the fire first. I seemed to hear someone shouting, "Where is the boss still inside?" A small bandit shook a big branch that I picked up from somewhere.

"Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and put out the fire, take the bucket, shovel, and take it..., hurry up!" The bandit leader shouted at the bandits who gathered together.

"Swoosh" a grenade with blue smoke was thrown over from somewhere, followed by the second and third... Wu Ming threw out six grenades in one breath.

"Boom, boom, boom..." The continuous explosion sounded, and the tiny metal after the grenade cracked formed a dense and airtight death barrier among the bandits, and screams rang one after another.

When the barrier composed of smoke, broken branches and leaves and dust in the sky had not completely disappeared, Wu Ming rushed over with a box cannon, raised his hand and shot, "Bang, bang, bang" several gunshots, and the dead and wounded bandits were no longer able to breathe. There was also a seriously injured bandit who was stomped on his throat by Wu Ming, and his head tilted twice and stopped moving.

The tiger, which was as fumigated as a Kitchen God, jumped out of the corner, looked at the bandit corpses on the ground, looked at the shell gun in his hand, and shook his head regretfully. The elder brother's technique was too fast, and he was thinking about firing a few shots to make it easier!

"Don't shout! I'll take off the cloth from your mouth and let you get some breath." Zhao Hong said softly to Xu Pinggu.

Xu Pinggu nodded, and as soon as the stuffed cloth was removed, she breathed happily, "Why don't you run away! Those two people will come back later."

"What are you running? My intuition is very accurate. They are not bad people. Besides, I am afraid that if I can't escape, I will annoy them." Zhao Hong shook her head helplessly. Everyone has intuition, but women's intuition is generally more accurate. This is also caused by the natural delicateness of women. She will pay great attention to people, things and things around her. No matter when and where, she will be more concerned about these things. Then once she encounters something that she thinks can be associated with someone, things and things around her, their unique delicateness will give them a signal.

Xu Pinggu looked at Zhao Hong blankly, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"Are you hungry?" Zhao Hong asked, pointing at the leftover rice on the kang table, "Can I feed you something?"

"Can you untie the rope for me?" Xu Pinggu shook her head and made her own request.
Chapter completed!
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