C195 Counterattack

"Why didn't you leave earlier? You're in trouble now. "

Xiao Qiangbing was a little angry and started to complain.

How could he be blamed? He still had a chance to leave just now, but now the crossfire on the east and west sides had stopped.

They must have found out that they were fooled.

At the same time, there were already bandits coming down from the cliff. As for where they came from, they couldn't see it at all.

There were still many people in the south. One person was a life, how could he not be angry?

Delubi squatted on the ground angrily and sighed. "They said you can't ignore it.

Maybe you can give it back to the good food. Otherwise, you won't be able to. Even if you roast this dog, you still have to let us eat. There won't be much food to eat when we go back. "

Hearing this, the old Taoist pushed Whirlwind. He was almost about to bite that gluttonous fellow to death.

Xiao Qiangbing stretched out his hand to stop him. He did not know whether to laugh or cry and said self-deprecatingly: "It's over. Why did you make a name for yourself? What should I do?"

He had thought of all kinds of solutions. If he brought his men to the north to evacuate, the bandits would chase them along the cliff. There would be more bandits in the valley chasing them relentlessly. There were only seven or eight of them now. With more than 200 old and weak villagers, they could easily be beaten into meat patty at any time.

"How about this, Druid, you go and organize everyone. Hide well and have a good rest.

In the police station. There was also a sum of money and a few jars of wine. It was Director Adolf who had prepared to reward the brave villagers. If you perform well. . .

I recommend that the bonus and fine wine be yours. "

Xiao Qiangbing had an idea and came up with a way to quench his thirst. He didn't know whether it would work or not, but after thinking for a while, he said.

"Ah, with such a good thing, does it need to be in his fifties? That guy who changed his age lied. He can't count, right?"

The Druid's eyes lit up when he heard that. He seemed to have seen the piles of cash and wine. He said excitedly, not forgetting to sue the person who pretended to be his age. At the same time, he said that he would definitely take care of him alone when the time came.

Gunshots rang out continuously, and Xiao Qiangbing agreed without thinking about it.

Hobson led his bodyguards and a few militia and shouted at the top of his lungs. He ran and shot everywhere, sometimes to the east, sometimes to the west. Bullets flew all over his head. The pressure was huge, and from time to time, he would cry out in pain.

"Marshal, old Taoist, you two come over. Let's discuss it. "

Xiao Qiangbing waved his hand and called the two of them over. They started to discuss in a hurry.

According to what the old Daoist said, there were a few paths to the east that could be used to go up, but the difficulty was higher. The whirlwind had just gone up, and there were some trees and big stones on it.

"Go and find some grenades and ropes. Let's do him a favor. "

Xiao Qiangbing looked at the cliff in the east and said confidently.

Those cliffs were more than ten meters tall, and some places had a certain degree of slope. It was strenuous for the old Taoist priest and the others to go up, but it was a piece of cake for Xiao Qiangbing. Now he wanted to touch them and give Jim a good beating.

Liang Shuai ran out to drag Hobson back and told him about the plan.

At this time, Hobson did not have any good places on his body. There were scratches all over his body, and his arm was shot. He randomly pulled a piece of cloth and wrapped it around his arm. The strange machine gun was also tired. He carried it on his shoulder and gasped for air.

Seeing that the old Taoist was smoking, he grabbed it and stuffed it into his mouth. He smoked a few times and thought for a while before decisively saying:

"This plan won't work. Cough cough, no way. "

It was at this point. At this moment of life and death, he objected.

Xiao Qiangbing was so angry that he held on.

"Brother, let's do it this way. If it doesn't work, you can just go back. It's better if you can hold on for twenty minutes. "

Hobson threw the machine gun to the bodyguard beside him. He rolled up his sleeves and said angrily:

"What? You want to fight with me, right? I'll give it to you. If you want to fight, I'll fight. . . "

So this was what this old man was thinking. Xiao Qiangbing excitedly went over to hug him when he heard him. He patted his back with all his strength and said with a trembling voice:

"Brother, this is our only chance. We can't let all of our efforts go to waste. Listen to me. I'll treat you to a drink when we get back. I'll roast meat for you. "

"Alright, you have to remember this. If you can't climb up, tell me. Your small physique is much worse than when I was in the independent camp. "

Hobson couldn't resist his persistence and agreed after laughing at him for a while.

Coming out from behind the rock, this old brother had learned to be cunning. First, he led a group of people to the west side like a ghost, then called a few security guards to shoot at the cliff in the east side of the road.

After the crossfire, the few of them had already observed the bandits coming down from the west side. They suddenly jumped out. They stood in front of them with fierce looks on their faces, the machine guns in their hands blazing.

Five or six bandits fell to the ground like cement bags blown by a fierce wind.

When they found someone running away, they bent down. Like a dog, Hobson let out a wild laugh.

"Haha, hold your head, my bullet is here. "

Hobson was full of energy. Whether it was the number of bullets or the geographical disadvantage, he could not hold on for long. Xiao Qiangbing naturally understood this.

Fortunately, the old Taoist priest and the others had already found a rope. The rope was connected to the stick with a straight rope, and it could be considered as an explanation when it was tied together.

Taking advantage of the chaos, the three of them began to climb with the whirlwind.

After climbing with great difficulty, they reached the vertical area. The wall was bare, and there were about four or five meters to go up. Xiao Qiangbing leaned against the wall and looked down. He saw a hundred-year-old crooked neck ancient tree on the cliff. Although it looked strange, it should still be considered an explanation. He pointed and said:

"Marshal, prepare the rope. Where are the grenades?"

After making these arrangements, he and the old Taoist priest went up with a whirlwind.

They only saw it clearly when they were up there. Jim and the rest had more than a hundred people. This was a war. It was simply a battle game. Jim sat on a rock, and a few people were waiting on him. They were gesturing and directing the shooting.

"These stupid guys are like rabbits in cages.

If you torture them, they won't be able to run anymore.

This commander will go down directly. "

With a savage smile on his face, he casually received the wine bottle handed over by the soldier. After drinking a few mouthfuls, he did a cool action and threw it out.

Two bandits were guarding a bunch of grenades under a tree in the distance. They looked sleepy.

A dog ran to the front. One of the one-eyed bandits lazily opened his eyes and looked at it.

The dog stuck out its tongue cutely and laid beside him.

The one-eyed bandit slapped the dog on the back. Not only did the dog not run away, it even obediently leaned towards him.

"A toad skinned wild dog. . . "

The one-eyed man touched its smooth back, tilted his head, and fell asleep again.

At this moment, there was only the sound of a ditch behind it. Someone suddenly shouted:

"Jim, your grandfather, Xiao Qiangbing, is here. "

Jim and the others did not hear him clearly at first. Two of the bandits turned around to look, then exchanged glances and said in unison:

"Qiang Bing Xiao?"