The War of Resistance

After all, the organizers of this traitor team still think highly of these mobs.

Although there were a large number of them, no one rushed forward as soon as there was a gunshot in front. In the end, they all relied on their own people to stand up in front.

Fighting, stopping, and charging, they only rushed forward for a few miles, and they could even see Tianjin Wei from a distance, but it was finally dark at this time.

But until now, they didn't know how many policemen were on the other side. They only knew that there were not many people on the other side, but the firepower was gradually increasing.

When they charged few people, they fired one machine gun; when they charged many people, they fired two or three machine guns or even more.

In the view of the organizer, they should be able to rush into Tianjin Wei today, but they never expected to encounter such a situation.

After all, they are not troops, and night battles are definitely not acceptable. They must sleep at night, and so many people must eat, right?

Although it is summer, it is okay to sleep outside, but which of these mobs will suffer such a crime? Some people simply dragged their team away to find a place to sleep.

But in the end, there was still a large part left, and as a result, the village they attacked earlier was in bad luck.

It was like every household was robbed and every family was smashed, and thanks to the big girls and young daughter-in-laws in the village who saw the bad situation and hid during the day, it was inevitable that someone would be hustled.

As for the organizers of their teams, those at the top lived in the largest family in the village.

The family in the village is really big enough. My house has a big yard, and the wall is five or six meters high. There is even a turret in the corner. If there is a turret, there are also guns. His house is also five or six meters high. gun.

But speaking of his size, it is quite enough to deal with a small group of bandits with 20 or 30 people, but in the face of thousands of bandits, what else can they do besides surrender?

They even dedicated their own guns to this traitor team, just to survive.

Amid the commotion, the sky finally darkened, and sentries were also arranged on the surrounding turrets, and those organizers naturally held meetings in the living room of this family, but the family was all driven to the stables.

Originally, his family had two carriages, one was a horse-drawn cart and the other was a horse-drawn cart.

It's just that this time when these bandits entered the village, one of the horses was killed and eaten for meat!

It is estimated that the remaining horses will be requisitioned tomorrow, or what is requisition? Then it was snatched away by others!

The poor landlord's family, they were considered number one in this area, but they never expected to encounter such a catastrophe. They didn't even dare to sigh aloud, because they were afraid that these once-successful hooligans would get angry and wipe out their family. Hello!

Finally, the night became quiet, and it was already midnight. The old landlord's family of more than twenty people were all locked in the stable, but how could they fall asleep?

"Father, these bastards are really damned, I want to fight them with a gun!" At this time, the bloody second son of his family whispered loudly.

"Stop talking nonsense about you! Are you fighting? Even if you are not afraid of death, it's fine. If you cause trouble, what will we do? Die with you?" the old landlord cursed in a low voice.

His second son had been holding back for a long time, and he just said this sentence, but he was scolded by his father just after he said this sentence, so he could only stay silent.

But at this moment, the people in their stable heard a few noises from the big wall behind them.

The stable in his house was built against a big wall, isn't this just to save a wall?

Whether it was loud or not, the voice sounded dull, as if someone was knocking on a wall.

"Don't make a sound!" The old landlady said in a low voice.

The whole family of them listened attentively to the movement outside the wall.

After a while, they heard rustling sounds from the wall, and after a while, they heard a slight "bang" on the ground, which meant that someone had landed on the ground.

At this point, the people in the shed figured out that the person must have come down from the big wall, and that person came down from the corner between the big wall and the other wall of the stable.

They really don't understand that their home has been taken over by bandits and robbers, so how can there be thieves climbing down from the big wall?

But this is definitely not the time to talk, the home no longer belongs to them, as if they are living under the fence.

A few minutes later, the old landlady, who had his ears pressed against the wall of the stable, heard a low voice coming from the other side of the wall.

The voice was extremely low, even though it was only separated by a wall, he could only hear it indistinctly.

What the old man probably meant from what the other party said was, which room are those bastards in? Let's not kill the common people!

When the old man was wondering who the other party was, his second son suddenly said: "We are ordinary people, who are you?"

It turned out that his second son had better ears than him, but he could hear everything clearly!

You bastard play throw! The old man was immediately taken aback by his second son's recklessness, but the mouth didn't grow on him, so what's the use of being anxious?

And how could he be the only one who was scared by his second son?

The voice outside the stable wall stopped immediately.

Obviously the speaker was also frightened by his second son's voice, but they didn't expect that there were people in the stable.

A moment later, a voice came from outside the stable: "We are the police, can you guide us?"

"Okay! I know where those bastards live!" His second son replied in a suppressed excited voice.

Ouch! You say this green head!

At this time, the old landlord was very angry. If this was normal, he would definitely have to take care of his family and take good care of his second son.

But the problem is that now he can't make a sound, he can only hold back!

"Okay, then you lead the way, let's catch the heads of those villains!" Someone outside the stable said softly.

The outside of the wall said "OK", and the inside of the wall also said "OK", and the landlord's second son really got up and went out!

You said that you made the old landlord angry.

He wanted to call his son back but he didn't dare to make a sound. If the movement was louder, he could have heard it from the top of the turret. If there is no guarantee, the sentry above would shoot directly.

But if he doesn't call his second son back, who knows what kind of disaster will happen this time?

He even thought that if he did something wrong in the future, he would be angry at his second son this time!

The old landlord had no choice but to walk carefully to the stable door.

But as soon as he stepped his head out, he heard a group of footsteps beside him, and he couldn't figure out how many people were sticking to the big wall of his house and being led by his son!

It's over! It's over! My home is going to become a battlefield, alas! Resign yourself to fate!

The old man sat down on the ground, and he accepted his fate.