C199 Suffering a Heavy Blow

A few hundred meters away in the valley.

Dozens of bandits occupied a natural fortification area and were preparing to shoot.

Looking at the cliffs on both sides, About a hundred bandits were standing there, slowly walking towards them.

A murderous aura covered the entire valley!

"Qiang Zi! What are they doing?"

The old Taoist priest looked at the sunlight. Although he could not tell what was going on, he felt that something was not right.

Xiao Qiangjun observed for a while. From the slow movements of the bandits, he could tell that something was wrong. Then, he looked into the distance of the valley.

There were two groups of people behind the bandits.

The two groups of people stayed about 300 to 400 meters behind the first group of people. They were lying down, chatting, wiping their guns, smoking and drinking. They seemed to be very idle.

Under such circumstances, Xiao Qiangbing immediately thought of a vicious plan and said angrily:

"They want to pincer us from multiple sides, play the relay race, and torture us to death. "

He had a pretty good guess. That was what John, who was on top, meant.

There were more than 200 bandits, and only a dozen or so of them were capable of fighting. There was no need to fight them head-on. They should capture the characteristics of the bandits who were covering for the villagers. Playing with them, Xiao Qiangbing, Xiao Qiangbing, Xiao Qiangbing, Xiao Qiangbing, Xiao Qiangbing, Xiao Qiangbing, Xiao Qiangbing. . . Disturb and sneak attack.

As mentioned before, this John had committed crimes in China and had learned a lot of classical Chinese military strategies and cases. He admired guerilla warfare very much, and now he used it again.

"Da Da Da. . . "

The first wave of bandits opened fire.

They randomly fired a bunch of guns at this side, then bent down and ran forward. They pushed forward in the valley, and the bandits on the cliff replenished their firepower at the same time. Both sides seemed to be neither fast nor slow.

The first wave advanced a few dozen meters, and the reserves team behind also caught up.

"Xiao, now it's me and you who rushed up together and killed those dozen people.

Are we finished too? "

Hobson held the crooked handgun in his hand, which was smoking. He said with his eyes wide open.

His analysis was right. John and Jim had discussed it. Didn't they have a few fierce men? They could come up and kill a few bandits, but on the cliff. . . 'And there are two groups of bandits following closely behind. . . '

'Even if they don't have good marksmanship, they can still kill a few people from above. ' It was as easy as turning over a palm.

After another round of discussion, Xiao Qiangbing immediately made a decision:

Bring the villagers and retreat to the north!

No matter what the situation in front of them was, as long as they walked out, there would be hope.

"Officer Xiao, I feel like. . . You said that there are bills in the police station or something.

Just now, they all said. . . I've never heard of anything valuable in the police station. You can't lie to them. "

Old man Delubi came over with a deceived look on his face.

Xiao Qiang Bing. He didn't have time to waste with him. He pretended to be kind and urged:

"The good stuff is buried in the ground. Xuanfeng and I have found it long ago. Hurry, if we don't leave now, the bandits will easily catch these people and eat them directly. At that time, they will still open their eyes and watch as their arms and legs are roasted and eaten. "

Their retreat was exceptionally difficult.

Xiao Qiang Bing, Hobson, the old Taoist priest, Liang Shuai, and a few bodyguards, police officers, as well as six or seven militia, covered them with difficulty. The old and weak villagers began to run along the roadside.

For a moment, the sound of gunfire did not stop. The bullets hit the heads of the villagers and scared a few of them to the ground.

When Delubi saw an old man in front of him get hit in the arm, he immediately laid down on the ground and grabbed a stone with both hands. Like he had grabbed a life-saving straw, he said in fear, "I can't do it anymore. I can't do it anymore. They will hit me in the head. I haven't had enough of living yet. "

Liang Shuai saw that he had delayed, so he went over to grab him and threw him onto the road. He roared like thunder and cursed:

"Old man, when is it?

You can only live if you run out. If you lie here, you will really die. "

Xiao Qiang Bing held his gun and shot a few shots while looking back. He found that Old Man Delubi's legs were shaking non-stop and he immediately squatted on the ground.

"Commander, don't tell the people that it's useless. What are we doing here? Hold him, quick. . . "

Xiao Qianbing ordered him to hold him and walk.

Liang Shuai was about to argue, but he felt that if he carried this guy and walked, there was no need to fight with the bandits. It was much safer now. He immediately pulled the Druid along and hurried the people in front of him.

"Everyone, listen up. The bandits will be here soon. It will be too late if we don't leave. "

At this moment, a black cloud quickly floated over, and a rainstorm appeared in the sky without any warning.

The rainstorm was terrifyingly large. The valley suddenly seemed to be airtight.

"Alright, God bless. . . "

The rain fell on his body and immediately became cool. The old Taoist found that visibility was low and immediately became happy.

He thought that in this kind of weather, the bandit soldiers would stop attacking.

But he immediately realized that he was wrong. First, he let out a few wild cries in the whirlwind. Then, he saw two ferocious faces in the mist.

The bandits had already charged forward.

"Brother, kill them. . . "

Xiao Qiang retreated quickly and maintained his best shooting posture. He shot one of them down and quickly called Hobson to start.

In just a moment, he had already determined that. . . The rain did not affect the bandit at all.

Hobson was really anxious. Seeing that there was a big rock next to him, he rushed forward and stood on the rock, shooting down from above.

"Old Town Marshal. . . "

Seeing that he was madly fighting, Xiao Qiangbing immediately became worried.

At this moment, Hobson's mind was filled with gunners. He had long forgotten that there were still bandit soldiers on both sides of his head. He was hit in the shoulder and heavily fell to the ground.

Xiao Qiang soldier called the old Taoist over to pull him and quickly retreated.

The old Taoist was only eight to ninety kilograms. He dragged Hobson's body, which was more than two hundred kilograms, and first wrapped him with bandages. Just as he was about to ask him to stand up and leave together, Hobson tilted his head heavily and began to pant heavily. He was already unconscious.

"Let's go, old Taoist priest. I'm begging you. "

Xiao Qiangbing saw all of this from the corner of his eye. The damn rain had drenched his eyes. He opened his mouth and the rain poured in.

It was not that the old Taoist did not want to take this guy away, but he could not drag him away at all.

Hobson's fierce and cute appearance flashed in his mind one by one. Xiao Qiangbing's heart skipped a beat, and he said in exasperation and pain:

"What's going on?

I can't take the villagers away. Could it be that the old mayor is going to die here as well? Ah. . . "

Following that, a furious roar resounded through the sky.

Just as his furious roar was finished, a wave of mocking laughter from the bandits came from afar.

"Put down your weapons, put down your weapons, you are surrounded. "

"You devils who eat people but don't spit out their bones, I am going all out today"

With this thought in mind, Xiao Qiangbing pulled his gun into his arms, and with the cover of the rain, he lowered his body and crawled forward. He saw five or six figures, about eight or nine meters away. He rolled beautifully, and when he got up, he threw out the grenade in his hand.

The grenade exploded, sending four or five people flying. Those guys behind him immediately fell to the ground.

"Come on. . . "

Xiao Qiang Bing angrily shouted and rushed towards the fire. The gun in his hand fired out a series of angry bullets.