Bright Sword: I am the old squad leader of the Northwest Shanxi Iron Triangle

Chapter 253: Killing Pigs and Sheep

"Move faster, don't dilly-dally like that."

Ling Yunzhi, now, the thing he wants to do most is to make all the planes take off quickly.

Tanker trucks were refueling planes on the runway.

The ground crew solidified the aerial bombs and gasoline incendiary bombs and quickly loaded them onto the plane.

All the transfer personnel are familiar with the process.

They do things in an orderly manner.

In less than 20 minutes, 20 bombers were ready.

"Sir, the plane is ready and can take off at any time."

Wang Tianyou whistled.

The crews of 20 aircraft quickly rushed out of the operations conference room.

"Everyone, this time we are going to blow up the bandit's nest on Erlong Mountain.

These bandits want to die, so we will grant their wish."

These pilots also know what the bandits are.

If we don't deal with them properly, who knows what bad things these bastards will do in the future.

Following Wang Tianyou's order, everyone boarded the plane.

The plane's engines had stopped.

The propeller spins rapidly.

The airport was filled with the roar of propellers.

Soon, bombers took off into the sky.

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Erlong Mountain.

Because Erlong Mountain is not far from the airport.

The bandits also sent a few sentries to keep watch.

The boss Zhen Sanjiang took a telescope and looked towards the airport.

Suddenly, he saw black smoke rising.

"Not bad, not bad." Zhen Sanjiang was extremely excited.

"The Second in Command and his brothers must have succeeded. Let's prepare a celebration banquet and wait for the Second in Command to come back. I must have a drink with him."

After hearing this, the brothers nodded repeatedly.

These bandits knew that the most important thing for them now was to blow up the airport.

"Bring out 20 jars of our wine. We must drink well today. Also, kill five more pigs."

When the bandits heard that there was meat to eat, they were extremely excited.

"When the big boss and the second in command come back, we must give them a toast."

"I wonder how many planes the second-in-command brought to blow up this time."

"A plane is like a gold bar. I see thick smoke in the distance. There must be quite a few planes that have been blown up." The boss Zhen Sanjiang continued to watch with a telescope.

The column of smoke rising in the distance is not just a little bit.

These guys are still dreaming.

I thought a lot of planes were blown up.

"I can get at least 100 gold bars this time. With these gold bars, we can have a good life in two years."

At this time, the Third Chief Zhen Tianhu came over and said, "Big Boss, we only take one gold bar from the Imperial Army for one plane, isn't that a bit too little?

Big boss, think about it, when has the imperial army ever asked us to fight against our own people? "

After hearing this, Zhen Sanjiang nodded, saying that it was indeed the case.

In the past, the Japanese asked Zhen Sanjiang to attack the Anti-Japanese United Army, but these Japanese had never paid so much money.

These little Japs only provided them with five weapons, namely the Type 38 rifle and occasionally two Type 60 mortars.

Apart from these, there is nothing else.

Now these little Japanese devils are so generous.

These Japanese devils not only gave us guns and cannons, but also money. Moreover, they gave us so much money at one time, which had never happened before.

"Old Three, what do you mean?"

"The boss should not have the intention to harm others, but he must be on guard against others."

“I think the fact that the Imperial Army is begging us so much shows that these planes are not easy to be blown up.

We accept a gold bar or an airplane from them, which is too little."

"These are one-time deals, Boss. We have to take at least ten gold bars."

Zhen Sanjiang nodded after hearing this.

"Yes, next time we negotiate with the Imperial Army, we will have to charge them a little more money. This kind of money will be reduced every time we collect it.

If we don't accept it, wouldn't that be letting them off easy?

In the future, you must say more."

Inside the mountain stronghold, these bandits were all in high spirits.

They lifted the pig out of the pigsty.

Those who make fire make fire, and those who sharpen knives sharpen knives.

Everywhere was the sound of bandits' laughter and pigs' squeals.

These pigs were pressed down on a large bluestone by these bandits.

The screams of these pigs echoed throughout the entire village.

Most of the bandits came over to watch.

For these bandits, killing pigs is like celebrating the New Year.

"The Imperial Army is still the best. When the Imperial Army came, we ate beef yesterday and pork today."

"No, the Imperial Army gave our boss so much money at once."

"If the Imperial Army comes a few more times, we can eat meat every day."

"The Imperial Army are all good people. They sent us weapons and gave us money. Without the Imperial Army, would we have the chance to eat meat and drink soup?"

Soon, a butcher came forward with a shiny knife.

"Get the basin ready for me. I will bleed you when the time comes. Brothers, get the blood ready for me today. I will make blood sausage.

Today we will not only eat meat and drink wine, but also eat pig blood and blood sausage."

After hearing this, the bandits nodded repeatedly. The pot next to them had already boiled and was emitting steam.

"You can start." The third in command waved at the butcher.

The butcher roared, raised the butcher knife in his hand, and stabbed it towards the pig's heart.

This pig kept screaming.

The bandits had already tied up the pig tightly.

"Damn it, don't let the pig move around, its blood is so precious.

The pig moved around and the blood was wasted."

"Press this pig for me. It would be a shame if there is no bleeding."

A bandit came over and looked at the half basin of pig blood. He quickly sprinkled some salt into the basin.

When the pig blood came into contact with salt, it quickly coagulated.

One pig soon became motionless.

"What are you bastards doing standing there? Throw this pig into the pot of boiling water and pluck all its hair off."

The bandits were delighted. They shouted slogans and threw the 200-pound fat pig into the boiling water.

Soon, a foul smell filled the air.

The second pig was placed on a large rock.

The butcher yelled, "Go to hell! I'm going to eat the head of this pig today.

This pig's head weighs at least 30 kilograms.

This pig has been raised for at least two years.

When the time comes, use firewood to stew it for two hours, and the aroma of the pork will surely fill the entire village."

The other bandits nodded repeatedly.

They pressed the pig, which they had raised for two years, firmly against a rock.

The butcher smiled slightly, his lips curled coldly, and with a swoosh, he stabbed his knife directly into the pig's aorta.

At this moment, several bandits looked up at the sky and heard the roar of an engine in the air.