What the hell is a private enterprise?

Chapter 21 Who is the robber?

"boom!"

The sound of black gunpowder was very dull. Wu Laoer was frightened when he just touched the spray gun given by the village chief, but he still gritted his teeth and picked it up.

Tang Shijiu moved faster than him. He had already squeezed to the window with another one in his arms, tilting his head to observe the situation outside.

Tang Shiba, who was in the driving seat, held the steering wheel with one hand and the gear lever with the other, ready to rush out at any time.

"Brothers inside, get out of the car!
We only seek wealth, leave your things behind, and go back to where you came from!"

The man who had just fired the gun roared and took a few steps forward.

Someone next to him took the opportunity to run to the side, while the figure behind the truck stood at the bend of the dirt road, blocking the truck from front and back.

Whether heading forward or backward, the truck could not get away safely.

Wu Lao Er's face was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said:
"This is a group of veterans, and the old man just now is in the same group with them.

They forced us into the mountains to kill us and silence us. We can't get out of the car. You can't believe what they say!"

Tang Shiba and Tang Shijiu looked at each other, and the latter quickly stretched the spray gun out of the car window. The middle-aged man who was shouting hurriedly retreated several steps to the other side, not daring to move forward.

But he wasn't too panicked. Who drives a sports car these days without a weapon? And who dares to make a fortune on the road without preparation?
He immediately blew a long whistle, and the three people in the car immediately realized that more people would be coming soon.

In less than a few minutes, several people came down from the mountain next to the cabin, each holding a weapon in their hands.

Wu Laoer's heart immediately sank to the bottom. Looking at the situation, it didn't seem like a gang was committing the crime, but rather a whole village doing a side business!
They are usually well-behaved, but once they find an opportunity, they will change jobs immediately. They will definitely not be able to win in terms of numbers.

The men outside kept shouting in dialect at them to get off the bus, saying they only wanted money and not their lives, but the others were clearly approaching slowly, looking very threatening.

"Eighteen, do you want to crash into it?"

Wu Lao Er looked at Tang Shiba, but the latter shook his head.

He had already seen that the uphill road ahead was a dead end and the road was too narrow to turn around. If he hit the house, it would mean losing maneuverability.

They were stuck on an uphill road, and if they reversed quickly there was a high probability of overturning the car, so they were in a dead end.

Wu Lao Er gritted his teeth and shouted loudly to the outside:

"One thousand yuan, that's all we have. We'll give it all to you and let us go!"

However, the leading man remained unmoved. He winked at his accomplice and shook his head.
“No, 10,000 yuan, and everything in the car will be left behind!
You are just drivers. The loss is the boss's fault, but your life is your own. Leave your belongings behind and I will let you go and show you the way!"

Although they were negotiating terms, both sides understood that they were just stalling for time. Wu Laoer's grip became tighter and tighter, knowing that he could not surrender.

He received tens of thousands of dollars in payment for the goods. Would the robbers let him go once they saw that?

Go all out? Or risk reversing?

There were more and more people walking around. Wu Laoer had already sweated on his neck, but he felt someone kicking his foot.

Tang Shijiu pointed at the top of Wu Laoer's head, then kicked the wooden box that had been in the car for several days.

When Wu Laoer looked into the box, his eyes almost popped out.

He looked at Tang Shijiu in disbelief, which was even more incredible than seeing a robber.

But there was no time to explain. He looked up again and shouted loudly to the outside:

"Don't fire, we surrender!"

The middle-aged leader saw the rifle in Wu Laoer's hand slowly extend out of the car window and finally fall out.

Just as he was focusing on the fallen rifle, he saw a round cover suddenly open on the top of the truck's cab. That's right, the CCKW353 series, as a military truck, has an observation window on the top of the cab, and Wu Laoer often stuck his head out to take in the scenery.

However, this time it was not his head that popped out first. Tang Shijiu in the cab bent down and grabbed the things in the box, then nimbly got out of the observation window and placed the things in his hand on the roof of the car.

Square receiver, circular laminated heat sink, Li Yunlong's concubine, a frequent guest in anti-Japanese war films.

This is the magical tool that Tang Wen specially prepared for logistics security, the 92-style 7.7mm machine gun, commonly known as the pheasant neck.

This was originally an anti-aircraft machine gun equipped on the "Hashidate". Now the tripod has been removed and replaced with a short, easy-to-carry bracket that fits perfectly on the roof.

To prevent any accidents, 30 rounds of magazines were inserted into the receiver in advance. Tang Shijiu pulled the trigger as soon as he loaded the gun.

Before the middle-aged man could see clearly what it was, a series of bullets hit him less than two meters in front of him.

The other robbers finally woke up and realized what was on the roof of the car.

It's a machine gun!
It's a fucking machine gun!

Those with sharp eyes can even recognize that it is the heavy machine gun in the movie!

God have mercy on them, there are more than ten of them and each of them only has a homemade rifle or hunting rifle, and the 56 semi-automatic rifle is only held by the boss for show.

Which good person would carry a machine gun when going out?

And they started shooting without saying a word. Although they had the advantage in numbers, when the woodpecker-like sound of the Type 92 heavy machine gun rang out, no matter how vicious the bandits were, they had to run away in fear, wishing they had two more legs.

The sound of heavy machine guns, like a natural enemy, awakens people's deepest fears, making it impossible for them to generate the slightest sense of resistance.

Even though Tang Shijiu didn't intend to hit anyone, he just kept swinging and firing, and the bullets hit the ground or trees randomly, like a harvester of death.

The middle-aged man who had just tried to approach suddenly threw the 56 on the ground with a trembling hand, and jumped down the hillside with trembling legs.

A single magazine of 30 7.7mm pointed bullets was completely emptied in less than 10 seconds, but when Tang Shijiu was ready to change the bullets, he found that there were no bandits there.

There were several discarded weapons scattered on the ground. The bandits who were so numerous and powerful just now were nowhere to be found, disappearing without a trace.

Oh, there's one left.

The man circling behind the car must have been scared silly. He stood there with his legs clamped together and forgot to run away. When he saw Tang Shijiu turning the gun towards him, he actually knelt down, and a long wet mark appeared in the middle of his pants.

Wu Laoer tried to sit up, but found that his legs were somewhat out of control and were swinging uncontrollably.

He wiped the sweat from his head tremblingly, and gained a deeper understanding of Tang Wen.

I originally thought that Tang Wen was just lucky enough to get in touch with the profiteer, but I didn't expect that he would actually do this kind of business.

Machine guns, even if they are decades old, represent a completely different level.

Compared with them, even the "big brothers" in Goose City are just small-scale fighters. Just ask who can have a heavy machine gun?
Even the trucks had observation windows opened in advance, which meant they were well prepared!

Fortunately, he cooperated with me, otherwise, if I offended him, I would be killed.
Wu Lao Er swallowed his saliva and showed unprecedented respect for Tang Shijiu:
"Brother Ten, Nineteen, how about you put... down first? Isn't it not good to be so conspicuous?"

Tang Shijiu blinked:

"What if there are more robbers? How about I just hold it on the roof?"

Wu Lao Er: "If we put this thing out, then we are the robbers."

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(End of this chapter)