Three old-fashioned trucks drove into the village unsteadily like old men.

The driver opened the door and jumped out of the car, shouting loudly: "Captain Chen, Commander Chen, I'm bringing you supplies! Where are the people, please come out and help me?"

At this moment, all the doors to the rooms on both sides opened.

Soldiers from the Flying Tiger Brigade walked out one by one with smiles on their faces.

"Come, brother?"

The driver's eyes widened in horror and he ran towards the car almost at the same time.

Bang bang bang!

Stones suddenly hit their knees.

The three drivers fell to the ground almost in no particular order, screaming in pain.

"Why are you running when you're here?"

Wang Yong and Jiang Liang came up with smiles: "Your regiment leader and the people here are waiting for you, why are you here?"

"Who are you?" The driver grinned in pain and glared at them fiercely.

"Who are we? Flying Tiger Brigade!" Jiang Liang walked up with a smile.

The driver's eyes widened: "Fly, Flying Tiger Brigade? Which Flying Tiger Brigade?"

Jiang Liang glared at him: "This is the Flying Tiger Brigade you are going to deal with. Tie them up and throw them all into the cellar!"

"Yes!"

The surrounding soldiers rushed over immediately, tied them up and escorted them all out.

"brigadier!"

The crowd parted a way, and Lin Hui and Zhou Zhongyi walked over with their hands behind their backs.

The tarps of three trucks had been lifted.

It is filled with vegetables, meat, and fruits.

There are even a lot of coals for fires, everything you need.

Lin Hui smiled at everyone: "Let's all move down."

"Yes." Everyone moved all the supplies down as if it was a Chinese New Year.

Lin Hui whispered to Zhou Zhongyi: "You should cook and eat later, enjoy it and wait for my orders at any time."

"understand!"

Zhou Zhongyi looked at the whole sheep that was brought down with a smile, and his mouth watered.

In the past two days, I have only been eating individual soldier rations. Now that I saw mutton, I was already craving for it.

After all the supplies on the car were loaded, Jiang Liang, Wang Yong and others immediately rushed onto the car with others.

Soon, all three cars were packed.

Lin Hui had already changed into the driver's clothes and jumped into the first car.

He stuck his head out and said to the remaining people: "We will send a car over when we get there. You guys need to rest first. Remember, don't be exposed."

"Yes!"

Everyone saluted together.

Lin Hui started the engine, and a cloud of black smoke suddenly spewed out of the exhaust pipe.

"What an old guy."

Lin Hui patted the car and put it into gear, then drove slowly onto the path.

After just interrogating Chen Ping, Lin Hui already knew that all seven nearby villages were occupied by militiamen.

Their role is to attract the Flying Tiger Brigade, then paralyze the Flying Tiger Brigade, and finally notify the large force to jointly surround and annihilate the large force.

These villages are very far apart from each other.

If connected, it looks like a semicircle.

According to Lin Hui's guess, the main force of the Blue Army at the moment was surrounded by these villages.

And it is about fifteen kilometers away from each village.

Once a situation arises, they can rush to any village at any time.

As long as these villages are eliminated, it is equivalent to removing the Blue Army's spy.

As long as they hold on tight, Lan Guangzhi will scratch his head and never think that the Flying Tiger Brigade is right under their noses.

These villages will also become completely dark under the lights.

More than an hour later, the winding path extended towards the foot of a mountain.

Three trucks approached slowly, and many villagers had already come out when they heard the sound of the trucks.

Obviously, they are also here to wait for supplies.

Lin Hui patted the carriage: "Get ready."

"Yes!" All the soldiers inside were gearing up.

Soon, three cars drove into the village.

As soon as we stopped, people from the village were already surrounding us from all directions.

"What's taking so long? We're almost out of meat."

"If you come a little later, we will have to dig wild vegetables to eat today."

"Quick, quick, come down quickly, what good stuff can you get?"

"Everyone starts moving things!"

I don't know who shouted, and the crowd immediately opened the tarp excitedly.

Swish!

The tarpaulin of the first car was lifted, and several "common people" looked inside.

But what greeted them was not pork and beef, but fists that came up quickly one after another.

Bang bang bang!

Several "common people" felt as if they had been hit with a heavy hammer.

As soon as he put his head in, his whole body was knocked backwards and flew out, startling everyone around him.

In the next second, the tarpaulins of the three cars were either lifted or kicked away.

The soldiers of the Flying Tiger Brigade were like magic soldiers descending from the sky. They jumped up from the carriage and rushed directly towards the "common people" below.

"Fuck!"

Suddenly I saw so many living creatures jumping out of the carriage, which shocked all the "people" around.

It’s understandable when you think about it, everyone happily came over to bring pork and mutton.

As a result, the thing inside suddenly came to life and rushed towards them. Who wouldn't be afraid?

For a time, a large section of the crowd was knocked down.

Lin Hui also jumped out of the car, and with the remaining soldiers of the Flying Tiger Brigade, he quickly rushed towards the village, beating anyone he saw.

Several militiamen just reacted and rushed forward to stop him.

Lin Hui's body was shorter, his arms were spread out, and his body was shaped like a clothes rack.

His shoulder hit their chest hard, sending them flying.

The other soldiers were even more brutal, opening the way with their fists and punching a small militiaman until they were knocked off their feet.

"The Flying Tiger Brigade is here, it's the Flying Tiger Brigade!"

A middle-aged man ran and shouted: "Come here, everyone, come here, the Flying Tiger Brigade..."

Lin Hui kicked him forward, and the middle-aged man fell to the ground, with mud in his mouth.

"Why are you running? You'll get hurt. How about you be more honest?"

Lin Hui shook his head, stepped on his head and ran forward.

This guy's head was pushed into the soil and he ate another mouthful of mud.

In less than three minutes, all the fighting in the village was over.

Although the Flying Tiger Brigade only has one-third of the people in the village, their fighting power is so damn fierce.

One person can hit six effortlessly, and one person can even hit ten.

Fighting these militiamen is as simple as chopping melons and vegetables.

They are almost the same as adults and children.

"You can't do this to us. It's against the law. You can't do this to the people..."

In the middle of the village, a group of people were tied up like rice dumplings, and many people were yelling.

"Okay, save it." The soldier from the Flying Tiger Brigade slapped him in the face and said, "You militiamen are not tough at all, so why are you so tough-talking?"

"We have already breached the fortress, and you still claim to be ordinary people. How do you look like ordinary people?"

"I am a common people, I am just a common person!"

Lin Hui walked towards the middle-aged man who yelled the loudest and stared at him with a smile.

Then he took out a piece of cloth and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

The middle-aged man kept whining and yelling, but he couldn't make a sound.

Lin Hui waved his hand: "Find a cellar, or if not an empty room, lock them all in. Send someone to guard them, don't run around."

"Yes."

Everyone acted quickly and dragged all these guys into the house in three strokes.

Lin Hui walked around the village and soon found the militia headquarters.

Compared to the headquarters of regular troops, this place can only be described as shabby and crude.

Apart from a radio transmitter, there was only one telephone.

Lin Hui shook his head helplessly: "This is still a regiment. Lan Guangzhi is too stingy. Can't he equip them with more equipment?"

Looking at the weapons next to them, they are even more shabby.

Unexpectedly, all the five and six styles were used.

Even the Bayi Bar has begun to be slowly eliminated by conventional troops. Lin Hui has never seen anything like the Five or Six Styles since he became a soldier.

Unexpectedly, they were all used by the militiamen.

He picked up one and inspected it. It was in good condition and the rifling was OK, but it was too old.

"Hey, the militia comrades are really working hard."

Lin Hui shook his head: "It's so difficult and so tough, it shows that he still has professionalism."

He put the gun aside, then walked to the phone, with a smile on his lips: "Finally, we can use communication equipment openly. I'm afraid the Blue Army never dreamed of it!"

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