The branches rustled on the head, and the cold air was mixed with snow dust. There were not many lights in the town, and two hard-bellied sentry shadows were shaking at the entrance of the village wall.

Meng Youtian put away his telescope, turned his head to the leaders and said, "Start the action, move quickly and vigorously, don't let those leaders with hard belly slip away."

"Don't worry, Mr. Meng." Liu Erpao smiled and said, "These guys who pretend to be wise are not our opponents. In a while, they will be taken out of the bed."

Meng Youtian smiled and then solemnly explained: "Remember, try to kill as little as possible. If you can hit the leg, don't hit the head. Most members of the hard belly club are pitiful to the deceived people. How many orphans and widows will be left to live without help if they kill them indiscriminately!"

"I understand. Mr. Meng is kind-hearted and thoughtful." Xiao Sihe agreed to command the troops with several leaders separately, preparing to start the battle.

It was already past three o'clock in the morning, and after three hours of running, the more than 200 cavalry in Kowloon Hall were about to launch a surprise attack when this person was most sleepy. It was said to be cavalry, but it was very different from Meng Youtian's imagination. Professionally speaking, the cavalry in Kowloon Hall belonged to lancers, that is, riding horses and rushing off the horses and fighting. Waving a sabre to gallop is not something that can be trained in a short time, and the emergence of machine guns makes this combat method seem out of place.

At the beginning, several teams of Jiulongtang leaned over with the guidance of the eyeliner arranged in advance, bypassed the sentries on the village wall, and sneaked into the town from several weak places.

Liu Erpao led a team of more than 20 people to get into the drainage hole, that is, the dog hole, avoid the avenue, and walked quickly to the main hall of the Hard Belly Club, the largest yard of Hualiu Town. There were not many families with light in the town, but the main hall of the Hard Belly Club was brightly lit and easy to find.

It turns out that "masters" with hard belly usually preach at the ascension to the altar at night (because it is easier to fool people with sluts at this time). Men and women gather in a dark room, and lustful people often take advantage of burning incense and praying to make irregular moves, which are called "smudges" by the people. Therefore, serious women will not go to such occasions, and will not deal with these second-rate people.

The door is iron when the hard belly is dark, and it will be locked when it is dark. There is a guard post and the wall is very high, which is difficult to enter. But there is a toilet in the back of the toilet. The back wall of the toilet is not against the house. Just climb in or poach the wall from there.

The night was quiet, with only the whistling sound of wind, and one or two dog barking came from a distance. Liu Erpao listened carefully on the corner of the courtyard wall near the right side, and after confirming that there was no one. With a wave of his hand, several team members quickly raised the ladder and sent the two team members in. After a while, a rope was thrown over, followed by a three-long and two-short knocking on the wall. Liu Erpao grabbed the head of the rope and pulled it hard. He nodded to the team members beside him, and climbed up with a few steps, followed by the second and third...

Meng Youtian looked down at his watch again, expressionless, or trying to keep calm and calm.

Suddenly, gunshots rang out in the town, starting from sporadic, then concentrated. Then, a small group of troops that controlled the sentry opened the gate and waved torches. The troops outside the town launched a charge and shouted and rushed in.

If you set up your formation in a daze, your hard belly will gather the congregations in each village. Inspired by the Tianshi's wild jumping, roaring and screaming, relying on the large crowds of people and massacres, it is indeed very shocking to some armed forces who are not sure about the details. But now being attacked by sneak attacks is two different things. First, there are not all personnel, and most of them are still sleeping at home; second, the leader is scared and at a loss, so no one can organize the resistance.

Liu Erpao sneaked into the main hall and rushed straight to the east yard. The group passed through the moon gate, walked around the screen wall, turned over the Taihu stone covered with snow, and met the altar-protected man in front of a house with carved railings and painted buildings. These mankind men were all hard-core congregations. When they saw strangers breaking in, they waved their swords and guns, and rushed over with screams.

Although Meng Youtian told him in advance to kill less people, in the midst of the melee, who could hesitate to hit the body or the legs? More than twenty shell guns shot out dense bullets, but in just half a minute, a piece of lying down in the yard.

Left a dozen people guarding the hospital door, Liu Erpao kicked open the door with the others and ran into it.

The room was dark and the candlelight was shining with cigarettes. Two white-haired and pink faces were covered with magical spirits. One of the demonic women crawled into the bottom of the table and the other crawled into the bed. They were so scared that they shook all over and hugged their heads and screamed strangely.

"**! Bad guy!" Liu Erpao cursed contemptly, searched the house but couldn't find the Tianshi. He couldn't help but feel anxious. He picked up a woman and shouted, "What's the Tianshi? Where are you hiding? Tell me quickly!"

The woman's face was covered with tears and snot, and her teeth were fighting, and she stammered: "Big, uncle, heaven, Tianshi jumped, jumped into the window--"

Before she could finish her words, Liu Erpao shook her, picked up a chair and ran to the back window, and ordered his men loudly: "Search outside the house, he can't run out of the yard."

At this time, there was no need to sneak around. Several flashlights were turned on, and the bright light columns swept around. Several big men held box cannons in their hands and started searching in front and behind the house.

"Finished, here!"

Just when Liu Erpao was anxious, an exciting shout came over, mixed with scolding.

"Mom, it's so stinking, so disgusting."

"You're crazy hungry, go eat your stool, fuck!"

Liu Erpao ran over and looked and covered his nose tightly. For the sake of convenience, Master Zhao Tianbu built a small toilet next to the yard. He heard the gunshot, and he was in a panic and wanted to escape from the toilet. The wall was high and he was obese and fell into the cesspool with a thump. The toilet was for him and a few people to use. There was not much dirt in the cesspool, and he was frozen again and did not drown him. However, it also made his face covered with shit and urine, making it difficult to get close to. At this time, Master Tianbu also lost his former might, collapsed on the ground, trembling, and begged for mercy.

"Shut it, tie him." Liu Erpao frowned and ordered a subordinate, "You can make a simple horse-drawn game now."

The subordinate turned around and left, and soon came back with a stick. There was a rope cover at the front of the stick. He stepped forward and tied the rope around the neck of the Tianshi, tied the rope to the stick, and pulled the Tianshi up like a dog dragging it to death.

At this time, there were gunfire everywhere, and there were also shouting killing in front of the main entrance of the yard. It was the second team who came to pick them up. (To be continued)!~!

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