Listening to the sound of Japanese-style grenades exploding one after another from the mountain beam in the distance, Gou Da's face had changed, and he spread his legs and ran side by side with Mo Tianliu, who was rushing to the front of the team, and shouted loudly: "It's the first sentry, and it's already top with the devil...... We've got to hurry! ”

Running wildly under his feet, Mo Tianliu couldn't care about opening his mouth to speak, and when he was choked by the cold wind blowing in his face, his throat and eyes hurt, and he tore his voice and said to Gou Da: "How many people are there on the first sentry?" ”

"Just one!"

"Just one person? Then when he found out about the devil, didn't he run back to report the news? What is he fighting with the devil? He's just one man and one gun......"

"He must want to stop the devil first! Dog's day Fang Dali...... The Northeast Mountain Artillery's character of preferring to die and not retreat just can't be changed! ”

"Is that Brother Mighty who is as big as a mallet?"

"That's him! Back then, he was born in the pistol team of the Northeast Army, and he couldn't stand the devil's nest, so he threw himself in Shaanxi for the Eighth Road ......."

Before he finished speaking, the dull explosion of the Jinzao grenade from a distance suddenly made Gou Da scream: "Vigorously....... Vigorously afraid of ...... Let's go! ”

Running wildly all the way, Mo Tianliu and the others rushed out of several miles of mountain roads in an instant, and plunged into the village in Wangjiagou. Looking at the villagers who had walked out of their yards and were looking in the direction where the explosion came from, Mo Tianliu and Gou Da shouted loudly almost in unison: "The devil is here!" Everyone hurriedly ran towards the Wutong Temple behind the village! ”

As soon as the shouting started, the village in Wangjiagou suddenly became a pot of porridge. The more clever villagers turned their heads and rushed into their houses, rolled up the grain bags with the quilt on the kang three or two times, and rushed out of the yard with a pot. Most of the villagers screamed and crashed into the house, and they didn't dare to light the lamp, but they were scrambling in the dark house to find their poor belongings, and no one had come out of the house for a long time......

Hurriedly stopped his pace, but Gou Da looked at the chaotic village, and then looked at the faintly burning bonfire on the hill not far away, and was so anxious that he stomped his feet again and again: "The place where the sentry is vigorously placed is five miles away from the village, and although there are two sentry posts behind, there are only three people, and they can't stand it for long......

Also looking around at the village that had become a pot of porridge, Mo Tianliu hesitated for a moment, opened his voice and shouted: "Folks, don't mess around, listen to me!" Don't take anything from the house, just bring the bed, food and a pot! If the house that was not taken away is destroyed by the devil, our Eighth Route Army Martial Arts Team will take care of it! It's just that the house is burned by the devil, and our Eighth Route Army military engineering team also rebuilds it - don't be afraid that the newly built house is not to your liking, a grass house for a tile house, and a bright blue brick house! The words of the big boss of our Eighth Route Army Qingle County Martial Arts Team have always counted, and one spit and one nail ......"

looked at Mo Tianliu, who was tearing his throat and shouting, not only Gou Da, but Wei Zhengguang and other old martial arts team members were all stunned on the spot, and even Sha Bangcui, who had always been by Mo Tianliu's side, was so anxious that he jumped to his feet, and couldn't reach out to cover Mo Tianliu's mouth: "Tianliu..... What are you doing here?! When did the captain never say that he was going to build a house destroyed by devils for the villagers?! You wish-making ......"

Glaring at Sha Bangcui fiercely, Mo Tianliu lowered his voice and shouted at Sha Bangcui: "It's all at this critical juncture that is about to kill people, what other way can you make the villagers flee for their lives if they lose their homes?" If you really let the devil rush into the village, let alone the house or the house, you won't be able to save your life! Hurry up and shout after me, shout hard! ”

Just hesitated slightly, but Gou Da had already taken the lead in shouting: "Folks, as long as people are kept, houses, belongings, and food can still be had!" Our Eighth Route Army Martial Arts Team has packed tickets for the villagers......"

In the same way, almost all the members of the martial arts team opened their voices and shouted. Some of the more clever members of the martial arts team even rushed into the homes of the villagers who were still cleaning up their belongings in the dark, and dragged the villagers who were reluctant to take their belongings out of the house.

While they were busy, the chestnut group also led some martial arts team members and men from Wangjiagou Village to rush back to the village from the direction of Wutong Temple. Listening to the sound of Mo Tianliu and the other members of the martial arts team shouting, the chestnut group was only slightly stunned, and immediately nodded slightly towards Mo Tianliu, and then shouted to the men in Wangjiagou Village who were following him: "Don't be busy with the villagers, first find all the family members, and then withdraw in the direction of Wutong Temple!" If there are people who are willing to help our martial arts team, then take the comrades of our martial arts team to clean up from the entrance of the village one by one, and not a single villager must be left behind! ”

When the words fell, Wang Laozhuan had already crashed out of the crowd and slapped his chest towards the chestnut group: "Captain Li, I took this job!" I have already seen my daughter-in-law leading the child towards Wutong Temple, so I have nothing to worry about! ”

Touching the half piece of white flour dry food he was carrying in his arms, Wang Ergou also quickly got out of the crowd and approached the group of chestnuts: "Count me in too!" I go to the village on weekdays, and I have already trained my legs and feet, and I can't keep things wrong! ”

grabbed Wang Ergou's shoulder, and the chestnut group hurriedly shouted to Wang Ergou: "Brother Ergou, don't be busy first!" Let me ask you a word - is there still a road behind Wangjiagou? ”

Blinking, Wang Ergou nodded subconsciously, but shook his head hesitantly: "If you want to say that there is, but you want to say no...... That's not ...... either."

With his eyes glaring, Wang Laozhuan, who was standing in front of the group of chestnuts, tore his throat and yelled at Wang Ergou: "Ergouzi, when is this time?!" You still hold on to your problem of doing small business and talking about two rounds? Yes, yes, no, no, say a happy word to Captain Li! ”

Maybe it's because honest people are even more scary when they get angry, Wang Ergou was stunned and yelled at Wang Laoshuan, and he shrank his neck in fright: "Yes!" Follow the back door of Wutong Temple and walk two miles into the ditch, there is a steep slope! As long as you climb over the steep slope and walk ten miles down the mountain road, you can see the road of Benshuiyang Village! But...... The steep slope is hard for the strong man to climb empty-handed, and the old and the young in this village still carry a lot of belongings......"

Frowning, the group of chestnuts interrupted Wang Ergou's words with a deep voice: "If it's hard to go, you have to go!" Otherwise, the villagers who came to Wutong Temple to receive food, as well as the old and young villagers in Wangjiagou, would all have to be called a scourge of devils! Brother Ergou, you go back to Wutong Temple to lead the way! Two more people, accompany the old bolt brother to check all the houses in the village! After all the folks have evacuated, send someone to inform us! The others followed me out of the village, looking for favorable terrain and preparing for battle! ”

In the low voice of promise, the martial arts team members gathered around the chestnut group grabbed their respective weapons and rushed towards the entrance of the village. Looking at the light of the bonfire gradually fading on the mountain beam outside the entrance of the village, Gou Da, who was running beside the chestnut group, shouted to the chestnut group in a bitter voice: "Captain, Fang Dali is afraid that it is ......."

Nodding gloomily, the chestnut group endured the feeling of grief surging in his heart, and shouted at Gou Da with a hard voice: "Who are the two posts in the back?" ”

"It's the brothers Ai Wotou and Ai Mantou, and there is a whistle ......"

Before the words fell, a slight bamboo whistle suddenly sounded from the side of the dark road ahead. With the sound of the bamboo whistle, several black figures also flashed out from the mountains and forests on both sides of the road. One of the slightly taller figures even whispered to the group of chestnuts and others who were rushing towards them: "Captain, I am the whistle, and the two brothers Mantou and Wotou have also withdrawn!" ”

Slightly relieved, the chestnut group slowed down and shouted towards the whistle: "What's going on?" ”

Suddenly his voice was muffled, and the whistle replied, "The strength is gone!" He probably saw the devil climbing up the hill listening to the barking of the dog, and he thought that he wanted to block the devil, so that we could have the time to send the message to the back, and so that the villagers behind could have time to retreat...... Captain, have the folks withdrawn? ”

Shaking his head slightly, the chestnut group looked left and right at the terrain of the mountains and forests on both sides of the road, and gritted his teeth fiercely: "There is only one difficult path behind Wangjiagou, and if you have to wait for all the villagers to retreat, I am afraid that it will not be possible for a while!" Everyone dispersed, each looking for cover, and ready to fight! Before all the villagers are safely evacuated, we must put the devil outside the village! ”

In the low sound of the promise that sounded again, the whistle was directed towards Wei Zhengguang, who was standing in the crowd with a bamboo basket on his back, and shouted: "Old Wei, when the nest head and steamed bun were withdrawn, a lot of triangular nails were sprinkled on the ground, and it is estimated that the devil can be dragged for a while!" Taking advantage of this moment, you went ahead to prepare some snacks for the devil? ”

As soon as the words fell, a series of heart-rending screams were heard in the distance. Just listened attentively, Gai Whistle's face suddenly changed color, and he scolded fiercely in a low voice: "This devil of the dog day...... The black light blinded the fire and couldn't see the triangular nails on the ground clearly, and when the flashlight was turned on, he was afraid of being shot, so he simply asked those two devils to go ahead! Lao Wei, you can hurry up - the triangular nails under the wotou and steamed buns are only seven or eight meters wide and narrow, and if you go hard, you will rush over with a pot of smoke! ”

Nodding silently, Wei Zhengguang, who was carrying a bamboo basket on his back, rushed out into the darkness ahead. Seeing Wei Zhengguang's figure disappear into the darkness, the chestnut group waved twenty rings in his hand, and shouted in a low voice to the martial arts team members who were about to disperse and hide: "Don't be busy yet!" Those with grenades on their bodies are evenly handed over to the mallet! Tianliu, you and the mallet are with me, don't go anywhere! The devil has a grenadier in his hand, and if we want to suppress the devil's grenadier, we can only rely on a mallet! ”

Pulling down Sha Bangcui's clothes three or two, Mo Tianliu used his clothes to collect all kinds of grenades handed over by other martial arts team members, and shouted at the shirtless Sha Bangcui: "Mallet, show your face and shine in this way!" As long as you do this job tonight, I will invite you to eat white flour and hard buns when you go back to Chawanzhai! ”

As soon as the cold wind blew, Sha Bangcui, who was standing shirtless in the cold wind, suddenly shuddered, and muttered to Mo Tianliu, who was holding a bag of grenades, and shouted: "I can talk about it, and I haven't seen you pit me at any time...... Why can't you take your clothes and wrap grenades, you have to let me be bare-chested......"