Chapter 102 Fire Attack
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******************************************************************************************Liu Erpao waved his hand, and more than twenty people rushed Zhao Tianshi straight to the main gate.
Along the way, by taking advantage of the morning light of the darkness, we can see that the hard belly club was already in chaos, the incense table fell to the ground, the divine flag, headscarf, bellyband, swords and guns were thrown everywhere, and there were very few people coming to stop it.
When they rushed to the front yard, the second team had already come in and was about to meet them. They immediately turned around and walked out of the gate and headed straight to the west.
Outside the town, Meng Youtian shook his head gently. The combat effectiveness of the hard belly can be so unbearable. The numbers of thousands or tens of thousands are just bluffing people, which is really amazing. Such armed forces are not so much a tool for a few people to realize their ambitions, but rather as a tool for a few people to realize their ambitions. Those foolish men and women were deceived and oppressed, and even their lives were thrown away in the end. This feudal organization that harmed people collapsed sooner or better. Killed some people tonight, which affected some innocent people, but could prevent more innocent people from being killed in vain in the future.
The main hall of the Hard Belly Club was taken over, and the gate of Bao Xiaobian's house was also blown up, but Bao Xiaobian brought more than a dozen guards and some leaders of the Hard Belly Club to resist in a two-story building and refused to surrender.
From bottom to top, this small building is made of large pieces of bluestone, with only a small window on one side of the building. Bao Xiaobian and others blocked the door and kept shooting out of the small window, hoping that the hard-bellied congregations from other nearby villages could come to rescue.
Meng Youtian and others had already entered the town. It was late in winter, but with the reflection of the moonlight and snow, they could still see the scattered bellybands, headscarves, blades, cherry guns and other objects on the streets. They could see the bodies of the Hard Belly Congregants at random. Looking at everything in front of them, Meng Youtian couldn't help but feel the thoughts surged. In history, the Eighth Route Army killed hundreds of people in North China, and then dismantled and banned more than 100,000 people in North China, including the reactionary Taoist sects Liulihui, Baijihui, and Hong Gunhui. I don't know how many people he killed today. Only then did he take off the Hard Belly Congregants' nest.
When they arrived at the place where they were still fighting, Meng Youtian couldn't help but frown. Attacking the toughest? For the Jiulong Hall, which was attacking the distance from the light division, it was a very difficult task. The stone tower was solid and the team had no cannons, so there was no way for the stubborn Bao Xiaobian and others.
"Bao Xiaobian, you bastard, surrender quickly and save your life."
"Damn it, I must take out the bastard Galaha when I catch them."
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The Jiulongtang people who could not rush up were a little angry and cursed, and responded to them with bullets shot out from the small window.
"Brother Erpao, you will take someone to search the Bao family's house." Meng Youtian thought about a solution while giving orders to Liu Erpao. He also added: "Especially in the study and bedroom, see if there are any letters from Bao Xiaobian and the Japanese."
"I understand." Liu Erpao led his men around the bluestone building and entered the Bao family's courtyard separately.
Let Bao Xiaobian go? This idea flashed in Meng Youtian's mind and was denied by him. Not to mention that he would not die in a tiger, he would be harmed. His shot was not very loud. When he first arrived at Jiulong Hall, although he relied on Liu Feng's trust and raised his position very high, he would not be able to convince others without giving any credit?
Meng Youtian observed the bluestone building and had an idea. Although it was not very clever, it was also a way to break the deadlock. He called a few leaders and began to make careful arrangements.
It was not long since the time was right, and several leaders were ready, turmeric oil, chili, cluster grenades, Eight Immortals Table and other items were ready, and the suppression firepower on all sides was also arranged.
Meng Youtian hid behind the courtyard wall on the south, slowly stretched out the big gun from the small flower window on the wall, aimed and gently pulled the plate machine. A guy who was shooting in the small window upstairs fell down. He pulled the bolt and continued to shoot. After three shots, the shooting at the south window of the stone building stopped. The guy who was resisting inside was shocked by his precise shooting technique, and no one dared to show his head easily for the time being.
"Roar, rush up." Meng Youtian gave a brief order, then continued to aim, ready to shoot at any time.
Xiao Si and his three brothers rushed up to the stone tower with three layers of wet quilts covered with sand and soil in the middle. It was considered a simple bulletproof earth chariot.
"Pu hook!" A figure shaking in the small window screamed and fell down. There was a commotion in the stone building, and someone was shouting, as if ordering people to continue to guard the small window.
Sure enough, someone appeared in the small window, hidden behind the wall, stretched out one hand, and fired randomly with a short gun. One shot hit the Eight Immortals table, but it was blocked. Seeing that this game was really bulletproof, Xiao Si urged him to speed up the speed even more.
"Pu hook!" An inadvertent gunshot sounded, and his arm that stretched out the small window shrank back. The pistol fell down and fell to the ground.
Chen Zhihua turned to look at Meng Youtian in surprise. Once Meng Youtian started sniping, he was devoted wholeheartedly, as if he had entered the realm of selflessness, focused and focused, and did not notice Chen Zhihua's expression at all. He had heard that Meng Youtian's shooting skills were accurate, but he did not expect that he would reach this level. Chen Zhihua was secretly shocked. Moreover, the earthen chariot made of the Eight Immortals Table seemed to be very useful. If he could come up with this method in such a short time, this guy's head was too smart.
Xiao Si and others approached the iron gate of the stone house, placed the cluster grenade, pulled the fuse, then turned against the wall, and used the corners of the wall to conceal it. The gunshot suddenly became dense, and the suppression firepower on three sides shot towards the small window, providing cover for Xiao Si and others under the house.
With a thunderous sound, after the smoke, the iron gate had collapsed to the ground, and a panic scream was heard from the small building. Xiao Si and others turned back to both sides of the iron gate, threw the turbulent oil bottles and grenades on their bodies in. The fire immediately started. The tables, chairs, grain bags and other items used to block the door from inside became ready-made fuel, and a blazing fire light appeared.
"Go up, go up." Meng Youtian waved his hand suddenly, and another earthen chariot rushed up. The people in the stone building were panicked and there was almost no stop. Four more people rushed up.
Another tincture of tinder oil was thrown into the building, and Xiao Si and others began to retreat. Behind him were flames rolling and the fire was raging. The flames seemed to have life and consciousness, and they were showing off their ferocity with their teeth and claws. The smoke filled the air, as if the thick clouds soaked in the smoke fell to the ground.
The gunshots stopped, and only the screams, wails, and continuous coughs came from the stone building. The people in the limelight smelled the pungent and spicy smell drifted with the wind.
Even if you can't burn it, you choke to death. Meng Youtian narrowed his eyes. Is there any other way these guys can do other than jump off the building to escape? Just as I thought, a person had climbed up at the small window of the stone building, and he jumped down regardless of life. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to (.) vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation.)
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