Anti-Japanese starts with a bright sword

These dozen or so puppet troops all wanted to hide behind these ordinary people.

And because these ordinary people were tied together, there was no way to escape.

Many people wanted to escape, but they all ran randomly. When you pulled me, everyone fell to the ground.

A string of people fell down, and even if they wanted to stand up again, it was not so easy.

At this time, the common people were filled with fear when they saw these puppet troops rushing towards them.

They are very worried that they will die in the next second, and they will die for blocking bullets for these puppet troops.

Everyone looked sad and their hearts were full of unwillingness, but they had nothing to do.

Pistol shooting skills activated!

"Snapped--"

Song Lingyun raised his hand and shot. The moment he fired, he knew that the shot would hit.

"puff!"

A puppet soldier was shot in the head, the hat on his head was blown off, and blood and skulls splashed in the air.

While shooting, Song Lingyun was still rushing forward.

After all, the pistol shooting skills are still at the elementary level, and only within ten meters can one hit a hundred shots.

Song Lingyun didn't want these puppet soldiers to run ten meters away.

He wanted to use thirteen bullets to kill all these puppet troops within ten meters in the shortest time.

He is like the little ma brother in the true hero, swinging his right arm very chicly.

The gun in his hand is pointing at which puppet army.

The finger pulled the trigger, and the muzzle flared.

The warhead left nothing but a fiery scar in the air.

In the next second, red blood blossomed from the head of the puppet army.

"Clap clap-"

two!

three!

Four!

five...

When Song Lingyun rushed five steps forward, five puppet soldiers had already fallen under his gun.

Those puppet soldiers who were terrified and wanted to hide behind the common people were all dumbfounded.

They looked at Song Lingyun rushing in horror, as if seeing a devil.

And when these ordinary people saw Song Lingyun rushing over to shoot, they closed their eyes one by one, ready to face death.

However, after the gunshots rang out, they discovered that they were not dead.

On the contrary, those puppet soldiers who wanted to hide behind them were shot dead one by one.

They are locking the target, aiming at the fighters of Wang Xiaohu, Yang Datou, Cao Shangfei and the others.

When they saw Song Lingyun rushing forward with a pistol in hand, they didn't stop at all.

He rushed out directly from behind the bunker and rushed towards these puppet troops.

It's just that when they rushed out.

They saw a scene that they could never forget.

Their squad leader Song held a gun with one hand, and the muzzle flashed constantly.

Gunshots continued to explode in their ears.

The bodies of those puppet soldiers kept bursting out bloody flowers, and they kept falling dead on the ground.

"Clap clap-"

Song Lingyun fired thirteen shots in a row until all the thirteen bullets in the pistol magazine were exhausted.

"Crack!"

When the slide of the Browning Hi-Power pistol in his hand made a clicking sound.

"Pfft!"

The sound of the last puppet soldier's body falling to the ground also dissipated in the air.

The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder, and there was a wisp of smoke from the muzzle of the Browning pistol in Song Lingyun's hand.

"call--"

Song Lingyun brought the pistol to his mouth, and blew lightly, blowing away the wisp of green smoke.

During the continuous shooting, he had a feeling that he was possessed by Brother Xiao Ma.

The muzzle should be able to light a cigarette!

This thought flashed through Song Lingyun's mind.

And these rescued ordinary people all looked at Song Lingyun with admiration.

Song Lingyun didn't pay attention to these gazes, he changed a new magazine, and then inserted the pistol into the holster.

He didn't even check the series of system prompts on the virtual panel.

"Clean the battlefield!" Song Lingyun ordered Wang Xiaohu and the others.

"Yes!"

When Wang Xiaohu and the others were cleaning the battlefield, they would occasionally fire a single shot to completely kill the puppet soldiers who were still alive.

Song Lingyun, on the other hand, took a saber, cut off all the ropes that tied the common people, and set them free.

"Go home and pack up, and get out of here quickly."

Song Lingyun said to them: "The little devil is probably coming soon."

"Thank you benefactor!" Someone took the lead to salute Song Lingyun, and immediately, everyone saluted Song Lingyun.

"There's no need to be too polite, let's go quickly," Song Lingyun said.

So, these people went home to pack their things one after another, preparing to leave Xiaoyi Village.

Besides, there was another group of people who were left behind by Song Lingyun.

These people belonged to the Zhang family, Zhang Youcai or Ma Shangfeng as the puppet army commander Li Yushan said.

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Chapter 52 Praise

When Song Lingyun walked towards these people, someone immediately thanked him: "Thank you for saving me!"

"Who are you? What's your name?" Song Lingyun asked.

"Hero, my name is Zhang Youcai, and I'm a villager in Xiaoyizhuang." Zhang Youcai said.

When Song Lingyun came in front of this person, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Compared with this person's self-introduction, he believed more in what the puppet company commander said.

This Zhang Youcai should be the head of Ma Village, Ma Shangfeng.

Of course, Song Lingyun felt that the name Ma Shangfeng had a homonym. He didn't know if Ma Shangfeng knew it.

If this person is really the head of Mazhai, then no one would dare to make fun of this homophonic stalk with him.

"Isn't he the head of Mazhai?" Song Lingyun asked.

Hearing Song Lingyun's words, the man's expression changed immediately.

He pondered for a while, and said: "Yes, I am Ma Shangfeng, the head of Mazhai."

"Ah."

Song Lingyun nodded and said, "I am a person who never repays favors."

However, today I really need the help of these people.

Wang Xiaohu and the others have found the granary, which is full of grain.

Song Lingyun planned to bring all these grains back to Xinyi.

"I saw just now that none of the carriages that Mazhai brought were taken away."

Song Lingyun said: "Why don't you give us your empty carriages."

Ma Shangfeng: "..."

The expression on Ma Shangfeng's face became stiff.

He felt that he had seen everyone in his life, but he had never seen such a brazen person!

"Ok."

Ma Shangfeng responded with a smile: "If a good man wants it, then take it."

"readily!"

Song Lingyun said with a smile: "Since that's the case, I won't bother the two masters with one thing, but I will trouble everyone to help me load the food into the car."

Ma Shangfeng: "..."

Ma Shangfeng nodded with a stiff expression on his face again: "Okay."

What else can be done, people have to bow their heads under the eaves.

Therefore, Ma Shangfeng and the others were responsible for loading all the grain in the granary onto the empty carriages, a total of six carts were loaded.

Wang Xiaohu and the others also loaded all the guns and ammunition they got from cleaning the battlefield into the car.

When Ma Shangfeng saw the weapons in Mazhai, he didn't say anything.

"You don't have to worry about saving your life."

When Song Lingyun was about to leave, he also said to Ma Shangfeng: "The green mountains will not change, and the green water will flow forever. There will be a period later!"

He remembered that in the TV series, bandits and everything would say this sentence.

As a result, after Song Lingyun finished speaking, Ma Shangfeng didn't have any special reaction.

"Please also leave a name for the hero, so that we can repay you when we meet in the future." Ma Shangfeng said.

When they came for reconnaissance, Song Lingyun and the others all took off their military uniforms and changed into ordinary people's clothes.

Naturally, Ma Shangfeng had no choice but to see who Song Lingyun and the others were.

"New regiment, Song Lingyun." Song Lingyun left a sentence and set off with the convoy.

"Xinyituan, Song Lingyun." Ma Shangfeng muttered silently.

"Master, what shall we do?" A bandit dressed as a servant asked.

"Go back to Mazhai, Xiaoyizhuang can't stay."

Ma Shangfeng said: "A company of puppet soldiers died here, I guess the little devil will come over soon."

After Ma Shangfeng and the others left, only the corpses of the puppet soldiers remained in Xiaoyi Village.

The corpses in Ma Village were all taken away by Ma Shangfeng and the others.

The villagers of Xiaoyizhuang also all fled.

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"Squad leader, if we do this, will we become enemies with the people in Mazhai?" Wang Xiaohu asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, it won't."

Song Lingyun shook his head with a smile and said: "Besides, even if they want to trouble us, they probably have no chance."

"Once this happened with Xiao Yizhuang, the little devil will have to jump."