The War of Resistance

Old Mao Wang and all of them were not in a good mood.

The hearts of each of them were first disturbed by Hao Zhenglong, and finally the guns were confiscated, and they were taken into custody like prisoners again.

In the end, they could only lie down or fall asleep in the room that was not a dormitory at midnight.

But they couldn't figure out how long they had slept, and then they were woken up.

Under the electric light, everyone instinctively stood at attention with sleepy eyes open, looking at the three officers who had already stood at the door, one was Hao Zhenglong, the other was Gao Peiyuan, and the other didn't know each other.

At this time, Hao Zhenglong said loudly: "Do you want to save your company commander?"

"Think!" Although they had just been woken up, everyone immediately became energetic when they heard that Shang Zhen could be saved.

"The weapons will be distributed to you immediately. We won't rescue Shang Zhen this time, but as long as we catch one person, even if we don't rescue Shang Zhen, he will definitely be saved!" Hao Zhenglong said again.

What Hao Zhenglong said was so determined that his firm expression directly gave enough confidence to Wang Laomao and his platoon.

Not to save Shang boy, but as long as one person is caught, he will definitely be able to save Shang boy, Wang Laomao's thoughts began to come alive.

Are you going to catch the leader of the military commander? As long as the man who was ordered by the military commander to arrest Shang Zhen is arrested, boy Shang will be saved!

At this time, Hao Zhenglong had already announced loudly: "The people we are going to arrest can only be captured alive, not dead, because what we are arresting are prostitutes!"

When Hao Zhenglong uttered those three words, it seemed that everything in the room had stopped except for the "pounding" heartbeat, and the wall clock hanging on the wall didn't know when it stopped!

Stunned for a moment, Old Mao Wang suddenly came to his senses, and sent the clock—good! So the omen is here!

"Can you complete the task?" Hao Zhenglong asked loudly at this moment.

"Yes!" Everyone answered loudly and neatly, and their mood suddenly became excited.

Not a bad job! This is the big thing we Northeast people want to do!

At five o'clock in the morning, when the sky was just getting bright, the soldiers outside Huaqing Pool heard the rumbling sound of trucks moving, which sounded particularly obvious.

"What's the situation, how come there are trucks coming up the mountain at this time?" The officer on duty asked in confusion.

By this time the truck was already approaching.

"Put the flag and tell them to stop!" The officer ordered quickly.

So some soldiers jumped out from behind the bunker, waving small flags with both hands, which meant that this was a forbidden area.

It's just that the truck has no intention of stopping, and it's not just a truck coming, but there are more behind it!

"Shoot, don't let them rush in!" At this moment, the officer on duty shouted.

Well, according to modern society, he can be called a guard officer, but according to ancient Chinese sayings, he is called a guard with a knife, and if he is of a higher rank, he can be called the chief inspector up!

Who lives in Huaqing Pool now? What is the purpose of the military and police Xiante all over the street? In the early hours of the morning, there are military vehicles trying to force their way into Huaqing Pool, what the hell is treason!

"Crack", "crack", "crack", "he he he", the manual rifle, the multi-firing flower mechanism, and the light machine gun immediately rang into pieces.

At this time, the truck standing over stopped, and then heavily armed soldiers of the Northeast Army jumped out of the car, and then their gunshots rang out, and Old Mao Wang and the others were among them!

Well, as officers and soldiers at the bottom, there are too many things that they don’t know. They don’t know the inside story of the top. They are destined to be chess pieces, but as chess pieces, they directly participate in the process of history. They are doing a big thing !

Not to mention how big this event is, only the size of the event, what is it like? It was like the Xuanwumen Incident that happened when King Qin did not become Emperor Taizong of Tang, and it was like the mutinies that happened in all Chinese dynasties.

The era of hot weapons keeps battles short.

Soon, more trucks came, and more officers and soldiers of the Northeast Army jumped out of the trucks and joined the ranks of the battle.

The gate was breached, and officers and soldiers of the Northeast Army rushed into the gate with guns, and lying on the ground were people of the same race who could also be called compatriots.

Are those soldiers who died in battle their fault? It seems that you can't say that.

A soldier is a gun in the general's hand, and you have to fight wherever you are told.

If the soldiers are not at fault, then whose fault is it?

Why is it that once you are successful, you are always dead? Or is it that the so-called general treats little soldiers as worthless just for his own benefit?

"In the five halls, attack from the east to the west!" Someone shouted at this time, it was Gao Peiyuan.

From the west to Wujian Hall is the closest, but Gao Peiyuan can't do this, he needs to ensure that the captured person is alive.

The gunfire continued, and the battle was still tense.

Those who can be called the Royal Forest Army, their security force has to be called the Security Brigade.

Just so what? The security brigade is certainly the elite of the Central Army, but how could the soldiers from the Northeast Army not be the elite of the Northeast Army?

While the bullets were flying around, people kept getting shot and fell to the ground. Holes were punched in the garden wall, but the glass windows were even more obvious. Although the windows were cracked, they were not broken, so tiny round bullets were left on the glass. hole.

The fight went on unexpectedly fast.

Ten minutes later a soldier shouted from one of the bedrooms: "Sir, there is no one in the bedroom!"

Hao Zhenglong ran in, he saw that the blanket that was thrown on the bed was touched by his hand, the blanket was still warm!

"If you don't run far, hurry up and search for it. If you don't find it in the house, go to the back mountain! If you catch that person, you will be rewarded 10,000 yuan!" Hao Zhenglong shouted.

The one behind the mountain is Lishan.

Huaqing Pool is the former Huaqing Pool.

Who would have thought that such a pool with hot springs, first had Yang Yuhuan, who "baths in Huaqing Pool in the cold spring, and the hot spring water smoothes and washes the fat", but now it is once again pushed to the peak of history! The scene being performed now should be called "The president's bed is still warm, and the Siberian tiger and wolf enter the palace"!

The soldiers of the Northeast Army began to search the mountain.

"Sir, we caught a man here!" A soldier shouted in the bright sky, it was a small dustpan.

Gao Peiyuan heard the shout and ran up the mountainside, and at this moment he saw the little dustpan pointing a box cannon at an officer.

"Don't say that you came to the mountains early in the morning, where are you?" Gao Peiyuan asked coldly.

The man lowered his head and refused to make a sound.

But at this time Xiaoyu suddenly said: "He rolled his eyelids over there!"

The direction that the little dustpan points to is the mountain.

"Search there! We must catch the alive!" Gao Xiyuan ordered.

So the soldiers went up again with their guns.

Not long after, a soldier's voice came back: "Report sir, *** is here! Here!"

Gao Peiyuan ran over, and at this moment he saw a person coming out of a gap in the mountain that was only two or three people wide, and he was standing with his hands on the rock at the entrance of the cave.

Barefoot and head, wearing a bronze silk robe and white pajama pants, standing tremblingly in the wind.

Is this the president? At this moment, Old Mao Wang and the others who witnessed this scene were a little stunned, isn't this just an old man!