Wei Dayong slapped the bandit's sky spirit cover with a palm.

Gaba!

In the night sky, several sounds of bone breaking sounds came from the sound.

Looking at the bandit again, the sky spirit cover had collapsed, and its scarlet eyes were popping up, like a rat trampled to death!

Even the neck was shorter, and half of it was snapped back by Wei Dayong!

Wei Dayong picked up his palm, and the bandit fell down softly, especially his neck, like dead maggots, soft.

Wei Dayong was not at all uncomfortable with this. He stepped on the body with one foot, grabbed the Type 56 automatic rifle with the other hand, and pulled it out with a "poof".

Chen Lan turned Zhang Sanwa's body over in the dark. Looking at the terrifying wound on the corpse's neck, she felt heartbroken.

This is just a twelve or three-year-old child, but he was tragically killed by the bandits...

When she observed Zhang Lao Er's body, she found that there was still temperature. She immediately explored her vein and found that the latter had a faint heartbeat!

"Hurry, he's still alive!"

As they said that, the two helped Zhang Lao Er up and lay down halfway against the straw pile.

However, when Chen Lan carefully observed Zhang Lao Er's wound, her heart was instantly cold. There were two fatal wounds between the latter's chest and abdomen. One pierced the lung lobe and the other pierced the abdomen, and the intestines inside the belly could be seen.

Even if I was taken to the field hospital, I was unable to make up for it.

It is probably the end of his life that Zhang Laoer can persevere until now.

Suddenly, Zhang Laoer grabbed Wei Dayong's arm and tore it hard, obviously causing him to be bandits on the spot.

Wei Dayong never encountered such a thing. It was not right to break free at this moment, and it was not right to let him continue.

Chen Lan has seen this a lot. She often meets it in field hospitals. When some unconscious soldiers wake up, they think they have to fight with the Japanese on the battlefield as soon as possible.

So, Chen Lan immediately grabbed Zhang Laoer and said loudly:

"Members, we are the Eighth Route Army!"

Hearing this, Zhang Laoer opened his eyes with difficulty, looked at the two hazy figures in the darkness in front of him, and carefully identified them.

After a while, a few drops of turbid tears flowed from the corner of Zhang Lao Er's eyes. He held Wei Dayong and Chen Lan's hands tightly, trembling constantly, his mouth opened one by one, wanting to say something.

Chen Lan quickly attached her ears.

"Eight...Lu...Comrade, you want to save...our village, bandits...bandits..."

"Ahem..."

As he was talking, Zhang Lao Er spit out a lot of black blood from his mouth, coughed violently for a few times, but he didn't breathe and died.

Even though he was used to death, Chen Lan's eyes were still slightly red at this moment.

Wei Dayong did not say a word, put down Zhang Laoer's arm, picked up the Type 56 automatic rifle, and walked into the village without looking back.

"Wei Dayong!" Chen Lanli shouted.

Wei Dayong stopped and said without looking back:

"I don't have to kill these dogs today, no one can stop me!"

As he said that, he continued to move his steps and walked forward unswervingly.

Chen Lan snorted coldly, caught up with Wei Dayong, and said:

"Can you fight more than twenty bandits alone?"

Wei Dayong took off the magazine of the Type 56 automatic rifle, looked at more than ten bullets inside, loaded the magazine on, pulled the bolt and said coldly:

"If you are afraid, you can go back!"

Chen Lan told Wei Dayong directly with action, took out a small pistol and checked the bullet, and walked ahead first.

"I'll fight and follow my command later, otherwise I will let the regiment commander punish you when I go back!"

Wei Dayong was stunned. He never expected that Chen Lan was so tough that his view of Chen Lan began to change.

Zhangjiawan, at Zhang Laoweng’s house.

Huaer was trembling in the corner of the house curled up alone. The impact of this age at this age was a great blow to her.

Outside the house, two bandits were trembling with cold, and kept stomping their feet and breathing.

"Damn it, the military advisor will leave and he will lock the door of the house. If we keep this overnight, we will not be frozen to death!" A bald bandit's head was covered with a layer of frost, and he couldn't help complaining at this moment.

"Hehe!" Another one-eyed bandit smiled a few times, looked at the flowers in the room through the cracks in the window, swallowed and said:

"Are you afraid that we will do this little girl! The military advisor can't eat his mouth, so he naturally has to be on guard against us!"

Hearing this, the bald man also glanced at the flowers in the room and shivered:

"You can't say that this little girl looks so pleasant. I have never seen such a handsome girl who has played with her for no more than 1,000 women!

One-eyed deaf looked at the bald man and curled his lips, saying, "You are so damn sunny, and you're still 1,800 yuan. You're not afraid of the wind blowing your tongue!"

As they said that, the two of them lit a bunch of small fires in the yard to keep warm.

The bald man's eyes were rumbling, and the biting cold wind could not suppress the evil fire in his heart, and from time to time he turned to the flowers like flowers in the house.

This feeling of not being able to eat in his mouth made him feel very uncomfortable.

For a moment, thoughts flashed through his mind.

Suddenly, the bald man saw a basket in the distant corner, something moving inside. His eyes lit up, ran over, opened the basket, which contained an old hen.

"Haha, one-eyed deaf, we have a good taste!"

As he said that, the bald man took out a knife and wiped the old hen's neck with one hand.

One-eyed deaf looked at the old hen, and couldn't help but lick her lips, and said in surprise:

"This old guy is quite good at hiding Dingxi, he is both silver dollars and a little girl, and now his mother is an old hen!"

While killing the chicken, the bald man turned his eyes and said to the one-eyed deaf:

"Go, you go and get a bottle of sweet potatoes and burn it!"

One-eyed deaf rolled her eyes and said, "Damn it, it's midnight, where will I go to find you soy sauce!"

"I went to find Laizi in the stage yard. I just saw this guy put two bottles of sweet potato roast. Let's have a few sips of roasted chicken to warm up!"

"this……"

One-eyed deaf hesitated, looking at the flowers in the house, he was a little confused for a moment.

The bald man was anxious and said:

"Don't worry, I'm here yet, this little girl can't escape!"

One-eyed deaf curled his lips and said, "If you kid do this little girl, wouldn't I be losing a lot?"

The bald man threw the chicken to the ground and cursed: "The military advisor has said that this is the second master's woman, who dares to move!"

"Besides, the door is still locked, can I still fly in!"

Hearing this, the one-eyed deaf stepped forward and looked at the locked door, and felt relieved, but he was whispering the dog-headed military advisor in his heart, guarding them like a thief.

"Damn it, hurry up. Just at this time, you put this little girl in front of me. I don't even have time to take off my pants!" the bald man urged.

One-eyed deaf thought it made sense. The stage yard here only takes seven or eight minutes to go back and forth, and the bald man couldn't do anything. Then he nodded and ran out of the gate.

The bald man was secretly happy to see the plan succeed.

"Hehe, you boy know nothing about speed!"
Chapter completed!