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Inside the base camp of Laobie Mountain.
The base camp is built on the "Tou Head" of Lao Bie Mountain. It is easy to defend and difficult to attack. Except for the natural stone caves, most of the buildings were built over the years. Generations of Lao Bie Mountain bandits will expand and renovate this base camp. The base camp includes the current owners of Lao Bishan in this area.
At this time, the entire base camp was filled with people, sitting, standing or lying down. The older bandits were relatively calm, while the younger ones still had panic on their faces that had not subsided. The defeat and collapse they had just experienced made the young bandits I experienced what it means to be defeated like a mountain and to truly escape for one's life.
¡°I didn¡¯t even dare to look back along the way, I only dared to keep my head down and run as hard as I could to death, and then I ran into the base camp. Looking back, the dozens of people who were blocked out are now prisoners of the Eighth Route Army.
I heard that the Eighth Route Army was ruthless in killing people, especially bandits. If they caught one, they would cut their heart, liver, and lungs alive. I thought that the bandits who were blocked out would not be able to escape their bad luck.
Most of the bandits were very lucky to have escaped.
However, some of them who are more intelligent have already begun to figure out how to break out of the encirclement, and at the same time they have begun to inquire about the plans of the masters in the village.
At this time, in the hall of the base camp.
A doctor was taking his apprentice to get bullet casings from the boss who was lying on the table covered with tiger skin. The hall was quiet.
In fact, apart from the doctor, his apprentice, and the eldest master, there were only two people left in the entire hall, the second Miss Dong and the third master.
The two of them stood in the dark hall, looking at the doctor who was nervously operating under the light, without saying a word.
They didn¡¯t pay attention to the rustling and whispering bandits outside, as well as the eight groups surrounding them who might launch an attack at any time. They just watched in silence.
That¡¯s it, it took half an hour to wait.
Until they heard a "ding" sound and the bullet casing was thrown on the iron plate, both of them breathed a sigh of relief.
The doctor then quickly made the final touches, wiped his hands, walked over with his apprentice, bowed his head to Miss Dong Second and Third Master, and then left with his apprentice.
Second Miss Dong walked to the tiger-skin table with a solemn face and looked at her sworn brother, whose chest was wrapped in gauze. The Third Master also came over.
"It looks like everything is fine." The third master said.
Miss Dong Er nodded. "Can't die."
Three bosses and one suffocation.
He was originally the third-in-command of a generation of bandits in Laobie Mountain. When the first-in-command and Miss Dong Er came to Laobie Mountain to take charge, he became the third-in-command, so he always had little confidence in front of these two people. He is tall and powerful, and has great martial arts skills.
The reason why he surrendered to these two brothers and sisters was that he admired their martial arts. Whether it was shooting, riding a horse, or fighting alone, he was no match for these two people, so he surrendered.
Miss Dong Er looked at her sworn brother lying quietly, the sworn brother whose life she had saved, and who had also saved her life.
This is not the first time I have seen my adopted brother like this.
This time was a little better than the previous times. The last time he was lying on the table unconscious, a bullet penetrated his neck and he lost a lot of blood. Fortunately, he was a martial arts practitioner and was strong. Strong, got through it again.
So there should be no problem this time.
"Ask someone to come in and take turns waiting on you." Miss Dong Er gave instructions to the third master, and then walked out.
The Third Master nodded and followed her out of the hall.
As soon as he left the hall, he saw people crowded outside, all looking at him and Miss Dong Er eagerly.
"What are you looking at? The eldest boss is doing well, he just needs to rest!" The third boss is tall and arrogant. He humbles himself in front of the second lady, but in front of the people below him, he is mighty and majestic, and his voice is always rough.
When everyone heard this, they all got out of the way. The Third Master was famously domineering in Lao Turtle Mountain and no one dared to offend him.
Second Miss Dong lowered her head and walked out with a sullen face, and everyone followed her. After all, there were people watching from all walks of life outside, so they really couldn't let go.
Miss Dong Er quickly walked up to an observation deck in the base camp, took out her telescope and looked below. She soon discovered that the Eighth Route Army was camping below with the intention of encircling it for a long time.
"I think the Eighth Route Army is planning to wait until daybreak to take action." The third master walked up quickly and looked at the Eighth Route Army camped below.
"Huh, it doesn't matter." Miss Dong Er looked at the Eighth Route Army below and laughed. "Do you really think that our reputation as easy to defend and difficult to attack at Lao Bishan is in vain?!""Strengthen your guard and tell the brothers that the Eighth Route Army will take turns shooting to harass us at night. Don't pay attention and do whatever you need to do!" Miss Dong Er said again, and then walked down the observation tower.
The Third Master spread the words of Miss Dong Er and organized a patrol team. Anyone who dared to escape or spread rumors to deceive the morale of the army would be severely punished.
Second Miss Dong went all the way back to her room. Maid Xiaobi had been waiting for a long time.
"Second Miss, the water is already hot." Her voice was thin, not like someone from around Lao Bishan.
Miss Dong Er nodded, then took off her clothes under Xiao Bi's clothes, revealing her skin as white as mutton fat and jade, and her exquisite and graceful figure gradually slipped into the water.
Feeling the smooth warm water, the pores all over the body open, feeling refreshed.
Miss Dong Er lay in the barrel, closed her eyes, relaxed and thought about the strategy.
She is not afraid of the Eighth Route Army's attack, but what she has to consider is the long-term matter. This time she and the Eighth Route Army are enmity, and the Eighth Route Army will never give up. If she wants Lao Bishan to survive, she must handle this incident well.
However, how to deal with it is a test of personal ability.
what can we do about it?
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At this time, we were in a ravine at the foot of Lao Turtle Mountain.
A regiment of Japanese soldiers lay down and lurked, mounting their machine guns on the rocks and standing ready, listening to the faint sound of gunfire on the mountain while waiting for orders.
Lieutenant Colonel Du Qiu also dismounted and lay on the stone, observing the situation with a telescope.
After waiting for a while, three black figures gradually ran over from a distance, one of them was the translator.
The translator held a gun in his hand and trotted all the way to Lieutenant Colonel Du Qiu.
"Taijun, I've found it out, I've found it out, it's the Eighth Route Army who are fighting with the bandits on the mountain!" the translator said quickly with a little excitement.
When Lieutenant Colonel Du Qiu heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up.
"What is the specific situation?" he asked.
The translator took a deep breath, and then said: "The battle has been going on for several hours. Now the Eighth Route Army is besieging the bandits on the mountain. The number of the Eighth Route Army is less than a thousand, and there are hundreds of bandits. Both sides are now at the end of the war. Hehe, Taijun , the time has come to make meritorious deeds!¡±
"Humph, there is a saying in China, the mantis stalks the cicada while the oriole follows. We are the oriole, and the imperial army is the oriole!" Zhongzuo Du Qiu snorted.
"Yes, the imperial army is the imperial bird!" the translator said happily.
"Order the troops to march towards Laobie Mountain!"
Lieutenant Colonel Du Qiu ordered sternly
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