Bright Sword: Stop pretending, I am the most powerful warlord

Footsteps came!
The people in the room immediately became tense.

A few people have even picked up wooden sticks on the ground, as long as people from outside dare to rush in, they will immediately desperately.

Anyway, they are all dying people, killing one devil is not a loss, killing two blood is profitable.

Just when everyone was about to fight to the death, there was a sound from outside.

"Commander, is this here?"

"It seems to be! This deployment map is not clearly marked!"

The people in the room were stunned for a moment.

A rough-looking woman said, "They seem to be speaking Chinese!"

"It can't be the puppet army, right? Director Xiuqin!" said another person.

Xiuqin hurriedly said: "How is it possible, the ammunition warehouse is next door to us, not to mention the puppet army, even some devil soldiers are not allowed to approach."

"Maybe it's someone who came to save us!"

A wounded man in Guo-fu clothes shook his head: "Don't think about it, there is a solid wall here, and we didn't hear the sound of guns and guns just now, how could someone come to rescue us?"

Xiuqin curled her lips: "Try it, maybe it's really one of us."

"Anyway, we are all like this now, so let's just treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor!"

After finishing speaking, Xiuqin ran to the door and knocked hard.

"Comrades outside, can you hear me? If you are our own team, please save us!"

Xiuqin knocked very hard, and her voice was not low, even though Wu Qianli and the others were still a certain distance away from the door, they could still hear it clearly.

"Battalion Commander, there seems to be someone calling for help over there!"

Wu Qianli was taken aback for a moment, thinking to himself: What?Are there still hostages in Ping'an County?
With a hint of doubt, Wu Qianli walked to the door.

The shouting inside became louder and louder, and Wu Qianli was now very sure that there was indeed someone calling for help in the room!

"Inside, who are you?" The monk asked loudly.

Wu Qianli rolled his eyes and kicked his ass.

"There's just another door, what are you calling here? Can't you just open the door?"

The monk chuckled: "They called me and followed suit, and almost forgot the thing in my hand."

After finishing speaking, the monk raised his gun and pulled the trigger on the door lock!

Gunshots rang out, sparks shot out, and the door lock fell to the ground.

Wu Qianli opened the door and walked in. The inside was dark, the light was very weak, and it was even very humid and cold inside.

"Battalion Commander, there seem to be our Chinese people and soldiers from the Guo-fu!"

Wu Qianli frowned slightly, stepped forward and asked, "Where are you guys from, why are you here?"

Xiuqin stepped forward and said, "Comrade, I am the women's director of Zhaojiayu, and my name is Xiuqin."

"All of us were captured by devils, are you here to save us?"

Wu Qianli was taken aback, they came to destroy the munitions, but they ran into these civilians who were captured by devils by mistake.

Now that Xiuqin asked such a question, Wu Qianli didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Comrade, we are here to carry out a mission, I didn't know you were here!"

The military officer of the State-Mansion said lightly: "Let me just say, they are so kind, they won't save us!"

The monk snorted coldly: "We just don't know that some folks have been arrested. If we know, we will definitely come to rescue them."

"What are you talking about here in a strange way?"

The military officer of the state government said lightly: "It's nothing, I'm just telling the truth."

Wu Qianli stepped forward and said, "You can say whatever you want!"

"Fellow folks, we really didn't know you were here, but since we met, we naturally won't give up on you."

"Come out first, and we will take you away after we finish our mission!"

"Our Eighth Route Army will never abandon a compatriot!"

Xiuqin nodded and said, "Everyone, the Eighth Route Army chief said he would take us away together."

Everyone in the room nodded, and an older man stepped forward and asked, "Comrade, which army do you belong to? After we get out, we must thank you for saving your life!"

Wu Qianli smiled faintly: "Grandpa, I am Wu Qianli, battalion commander of the Eighth Route Army. It is unnecessary to thank you. We are a family, and it is our duty to save you!"

"Comrade Xiuqin, you are the women's director. I will leave it to you to organize the villagers to come out. We have to go next door and blow up the arsenal!"

After finishing speaking, Wu Qianli turned around and led the monk to the next room.

The moment the door opened, a pungent smell of gunpowder rushed over.

Immediately afterwards, Wu Qianli and the monk couldn't help but frowned.

In this room, there are not only a large number of guns and ammunition, but also many large-caliber shells and some mortars.

"Battalion Commander, do you really want to blow it up? If these things can be moved back, our strength can be improved a lot."

Wu Qianli took a deep breath. In this era of scarce ammunition, these weapons and equipment are more than enough for them to form a regiment.

"What should be given up still has to be given up." Wu Qianli said: "We have few people here this time, and we have to go back later, these things will only drag us down."

"Things are good, but people are more important than these weapons."

"It exploded!"

"Yes!" The monk replied, and just as he was about to enter the door, Zhou Weiguo hurried over.

"Battalion Commander, it's not good, a large group of puppet troops suddenly came outside, and we are surrounded!"

Wu Qianli turned his head abruptly, and immediately raised his eyebrows: "Can you rush out?"

Zhou Weiguo glanced at the people behind him and said: "If there were no these people, we still have a chance, but I'm afraid now."

Wu Qianli took a deep breath: "It's fine if we don't meet each other, but we must not stand by and watch when we meet now."

As he said that, Wu Qianli walked up to these common people: "Fellow folks, I just received news that a large number of puppet troops have appeared outside the city. With our current numbers, it may be difficult to resist them!"

The soldier from the Guo-fu snorted coldly: "What do you mean by that? Are you going to tell us that you plan to leave here first? Then come back to save us?"

"That's you!" Wu Qianli got a little angry at what this person said, and said directly and viciously: "Only you will make such an excuse."

"Fellow folks? The enemy is now, and I have already explained the situation clearly. It is really difficult for us to resist these puppet troops."

"But we can't just accept our fate like this. We have more than 70 people here. Excluding those injured comrades, there are at least 60 people who can fight!"

"Weapons are everywhere here. Now life and death are in your own hands. Whether you take up weapons to resist or catch them without your hands, you can make your own choice!"

"But what I want to say is that now, I sincerely hope that you can take up arms with us to resist and fight a bloody road!"