Zhang Daqian said these words a little softly and hardly, which means that your plan must be agreed by all of us. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Everyone agreed, and the responsibility was shared.

Chai Long nodded, thinking that this plan was feasible. Li Shanting said: "Dead horses should be used as live horse doctors, let's give it a try." ”

The three people of the Liaotang detachment discussed it and decided that this battle would be commanded by Han Xing.

Han Xingjun was in power, and then he gave a face-to-face lecture to Wu Xiaoming and Li Dazhong.

Han Xing was directing the troops to retreat slowly, and they had already surrounded Lanwo Village, at this time, the troops from all walks of life began to retreat, of course, it was not so neat to retreat, there were also those who retreated, some covered, and some moved equipment, which seemed a little chaotic. There were even some officers and soldiers who had just withdrawn and came back, as if they had forgotten something and came back to get it.

Li Dazhong received the order, and alone, he thrust the machete into his back, threw the assault rifle behind his back, and checked the bullets again, which was exactly a base number, that is, 210 bullets, a full seven magazines, and 4 grenades. The fully armed jumped and was okay, the weapon was firmly fixed on the body, and there was no sense of disadvantage.

Li Dazhong narrowed his eyes and glanced at the wall, his fifth company was the main attack company, just south of Lanwo Village, and it was not easy to sneak attack here, because the enemy's attention was focused on this side. Li Dazhong followed a big ditch and began to detour to the east, and soon came to a place where no one was around, and looked at this side, fortunately, there were not many sentinels on the wall, and their attention was hardly on this side.

It turned out that when Han Yiqu's team attacked the Sunzhuang grain station, the total number of troops was about 200 people. In the first battle of Sunzhuang, the losses were heavy, and the troops were very scarce.

The first obstacle that Li Dazhong had to overcome was the blockade ditch, which was 4 meters wide and 3 meters deep, and was full of stakes and mines. But Li Dazhong is not afraid, he has martial arts, he took a deep breath, accumulated his energy, and then jogged, ran fast, with all his strength, ran to the deep ditch, and jumped to the ditch.

There was still 20 meters of open land, and Li Dazhong didn't dare to slack off, and ran quickly, that is, it took three or four seconds.

Li Dazhong suddenly stuck to the base of the wall, panting heavily, waiting for movement from above. If the gun goes off, it must have been noticed by the enemy, and if the gun does not go off, it means that the enemy has not found himself yet.

Fortunately, after waiting for nearly 20 seconds, there was no movement on the wall, Li Dazhong was secretly glad that he might have observed that the sentry here was napping, maybe he blinked his eyes, but at this time, the opportunity was caught by himself.

Li Dazhong has been in battle for a long time, and knows that in this fortress battle, the enemy is closely monitoring the outside of the wall, and as for the inside of the wall, he will not pay much attention. Li Dazhong didn't take the two-meter-high wall seriously at all, he jumped up, climbed the edge of the wall with both hands, strengthened his arm, straightened his head, and then looked inside, and saw that twenty meters away, there were two bandits, who were scratching their fingers in the distance.

Needless to say, Han Xing in the distance was directing the withdrawal of troops, and people were coming and going, and they were patronizing the Western scenery, and they didn't see what was going on under their noses at all. It's called darkness under the lamp......

Li Dazhong's left leg was attached to the wall, his right leg was lifted up, and he grabbed the edge of the wall. Then a tumble rolled over to the side of the fence, and quickly disappeared behind a house.

This series of actions is actually two or three seconds.

Entering the village, Li Dazhong's heart relaxed a little, and when he was breathing a sigh of relief, a person suddenly poked him and asked, "Brother, which part, how did you come here?" ”

Li Dazhong's body froze suddenly, turned his head slowly, and then smiled and said, "I'm in the wrong place." One of the bandits who followed the questioning was a split-face, and the confused bandit suddenly fell crooked, and he didn't even say a word.

Li Dazhong made a roundabout advance, going wherever there was no one, and gradually approached the south gate of Lanwo Village. Hiding behind a private house, quietly observing the situation at the south gate.

There were more bandits at the south gate, with more than thirty enemies, and Han Yiqu was giving orders to his minions. Just by the wall, Zhao Dagui was tied to a large wooden shelf, and there were two bandits watching next to him.

That is to say, you have to deal with more than 30 enemies by yourself, which is not optimistic! It's better to start with yourself, it's time to test your IQ.

Li Dazhong still decided that he couldn't fight hard, he quietly slipped to the side again, behind a private house, quietly went up the fence, and then slowly pulled out the machete. He looked under the wall again, and Han Yiqu was still arranging for his subordinates, and he didn't notice him at all. And the two bandits on the wall were also looking at the Eighth Route Army withdrawing in the distance, and their eyes didn't notice under their noses at all.

The opportunity must not be lost, the time will not come, Li Dazhong quickly jumped towards Zhao Dagui. These two bandits are dying, and they don't know how they died, and they are still watching the excitement of the withdrawal of the Eighth Road. "Puff" "Puff" Blood splattered, and suddenly their souls flew out of the sky.

Li Dazhong raised his knife and slashed at Zhao Dagui again, but instead of cutting Zhao Dagui's flesh and skin, he cut the rope on his body, and then threw Zhao Dagui down on the wall at once.

He is experienced, if he rolls off the wall with Zhao Dagui who was rescued, then they will die. The bandits would quickly rush up the fence and shoot condescendingly, unable to escape the bandits' bullets.

Li Dazhong's only option now is to occupy a commanding height on a wall, control this area, and then wait for reinforcements.

Han Yiqu was still assigning combat tasks to his squadron leaders: "The situation is very good now, Zhao Dagui is working, and the Eighth Route does not dare to attack." The village is still a little worried, these dark ways have been changed, and those who have not been changed have been changed quickly. Zhao Dagui has been in the dark for a long time, and he will not fail to send information about the arrangement of these secret passages. ”

The captain of the first squadron complimented and said, "Commander Han, the Eighth Route is too merciful, your trick really works." Is it really a ploy to cap 100,000 soldiers? ”

The second squadron leader also stammered and said to him: "Master Han Zhai, some of the current secret passage arrangements, it is too late for the Eighth Road to know, and most of us have changed them." With these secret passages, what are we afraid of them doing? Our village of Lanwo is really impregnable! ”

Just when they were secretly happy and complacent, two human heads suddenly rolled off the wall.

The three of them were a little strange when they saw it, how they rolled off the two heads for no reason. When I looked closely, these two heads were the bandits who were still on duty on the wall just now. One of them still had his eyes open, and his expression seemed to be immersed in observing the Western scenery, and the other was also with his eyes open, and the feeling was inexplicable, as if he had discovered something strange.

It's really a human head, and it scares people to death. All three screamed at the same time, almost jumping in fright.

Han Yiqu suddenly understood, and shouted: "Sneak attack! Sneak attack! Eight-way sneak attack. Above the wall, above the wall—"

All the bandits looked at the wall again, where are Zhao Dagui and his own people, the wall is already empty, and there is no one. Han Yiqu yelled: "Rush up, rush up, occupy the wall." ”

Only then did the bandits come to their senses and rushed towards the wall, but there was only a narrow path up to the wall, and it could only be on the ground one by one.

A bandit had just rushed up, only to hear a crisp gunshot, the bandit was shot and fell, and then rolled down from the fence with a grunt.

I went up again, heard a "pop" again, and rolled down the wall again.

This turned out to be Wu Xiaoming's gun, and he had already prepared to assist Zhao Dazhong and control the enemy on the wall. The sound of gunfire was an order, and a platoon that Li Dazhong had originally ambushed quickly approached the big trench and came to reinforce Li Dazhong.

And the troops further away, who were already in the "retreat", heard the gunshots, immediately killed the horses, turned back, and continued to attack the village of Ranvo. The battle to attack the village of Ranvo seems to have just begun.

Han Yiqu, who was hiding behind a private house, was in a hurry, the plan was not as fast as the change, it was smooth sailing just now, how could the situation change abruptly, and the wall was occupied by the Eighth Road all of a sudden. If the wall is occupied by the Eighth Road, he will be the king hiding in the nest, and sooner or later he will be taken out of the nest by the Eighth Road.

Han Yiqu shouted anxiously: "Turret, turret, fire shooting-fire shooting-"

This shout worked, and on the turret at the four corners, there was immediately a gunshot sound, which made Li Dazhong's side full of wolf smoke, and there were many crises, and strings of dirt bubbles flew up.

The corner tower has such a benefit, once the fence is dangerous, it can not only be condescending, support the fence, but also can control the open area under the fence, play a role of fire support.

However, its trick may be effective against others, but for Han Xing, I am afraid it will not be so good. Since Fan came to attack this stockade, Han Xing already had a way to deal with it.

Han Xing roared: "Mortar, fire—"

Two black projectiles, like two little eagles, flew towards the two small turrets on the left and right outside the south gate. Only two loud bangs were heard, "boom, boom-", and the turret was hit. The bricks and tiles on the turret fell with a clatter.

The turret was beaten dumb, and the gunshots could no longer be heard.

Once the mortar is fired, it can't be stopped, because it doesn't sound here, and the other side is loaded again. "Boom, boom," two more sounds, and the turret continued to be shot. When the smoke cleared and I looked at the turret, one of the two turrets had collapsed, and the other had collapsed in half, needless to say, the people in the turret did not need to make graves, and they were all buried alive.