Two of the three trucks were directly hit by the shells, and Yang Bangzi's car made the 105 shells hit the roof cover of the car, and it was blown into a pile of scrap copper and rotten iron, and the front cover of the half-pulled car flew up several meters high, and it almost hit the Yang stick who ran crazy.

Yang stick dodged the smashed car cover, jumped into a crater, lay in it and waited for a minute, did not hear a similar whistle in the air sounded, jumped out, the cat waist, legs upside down, the second bald dragon car was hit by a 75 shell on the side of the car, blown off the half-pulled body, was pushed to the car of the old fifth son by the shock wave, the tarpaulin and wood on the two cars were ignited, smoke and flames came out.

Hands and feet on the ground, Yang stick put the old five sons out of the sand, see that the old boy was stunned by the sound of the explosion and the wave of air, touch the mouth and nose and still breath, put it on the back, turned his head and ran back, just on the opposite side of the sand bank, the devil added another round of shells arrived! The three trucks were no longer visible, and the river beach was full of blown rotten parts and smoking tires.

The black smoke and skyrocketing fire rising from the river beach, the devils in the highway garrison fortifications saw it, guessing that this was the truck looted by the Eighth Road that was killed by the artillery, and they all shouted long live or something, so Kono Osa stood on the roof of the wing headquarters, put down the binoculars, and made a bitter face.

The soldiers can cheer for the annihilation of the sneak attack of the eight roads, Kono Osa can't be happy, how can this battle report be written! Tell the truth? Talking about a group of more than 100 people, they blew up the ammunition depot of the wing, looted three armored trucks, and destroyed many fortifications and positions. Killed and wounded more than 100 Imperial soldiers, Zuihou also gave enough minefields to Huohuo. It was cleaned up by the Imperial Artillery!

If you report it like this, it's no wonder that Lieutenant General Kuwaki didn't break Kono Daisa's neck! Even those war correspondents and military reporters can bury the 163rd Wing without face!

Kono was depressed. You have to pretend that you're fine. He got down from the room and instructed the adjutant general to write the battle report as soon as possible, and report it to the division and regiment headquarters.

The adjutant general is a veteran of writing war reports, and this situation is not the first time to return to Yujian, and the loss of vehicles or something will be done by reporting the battle damage, after all, it is a small force that has come in from the Eighth Road. Didn't cause much damage to the wing headquarters.

So this battle report became like this: "About 300 people from one of the Eighth Route Guerrillas at Night, disguised as the Imperial Allied Army, infiltrated our garrison and wanted to sneak attack the headquarters of the Wing. In addition, about 1,000 regular troops of the Eighth Route attacked our highway garrison at night, fighting fiercely all night, inflicting heavy casualties on the enemy. The enemy was overwhelmed and retreated. In the firefight, our unit lost three trucks, more than 100 soldiers were wounded, and some ammunition was lost. ”

See, it doesn't matter how the battle goes. You have to be able to write the battle report, and after you write the battle report, you are the only one left with the commander of the light pole. You can become a hero, or you can't read the war reports and war histories written by the little devils. To believe that, the Chinese have long been exhausted. Not to mention eight years, eighty years can't drive away the devil!

Kono also instructed the forward position to send people to check the situation on the lower river beach, to see if they could find some dead bodies on the eighth road or something, and let the intelligence officer of the wing take a picture or something, but no one who guards the front line likes to go out, and the black field is huge, and you have to cross the minefield, in case the truck didn't finish just now and left a mine of two, it was not a joke.

Zuihou or the adjutant general of the company had a way to strip the Imperial soldiers who died in battle, pile them up next to the rubble, and let the intelligence officer pose for a few photos, attach them to the battle report, and send them to the division headquarters.

The devils were busy taking pictures of the dead bodies and picking up the positions and fortifications destroyed by Yang Stickzi and them, so no one mentioned the matter of pursuing the Eighth Road.

Yang Bangzi also guessed that the devil didn't dare to chase after him, and bombarded the little devil with a cannonball to give himself a big courage, so he led the independent brigade to carry the wounded and sacrificed soldiers, and walked along the mound to the west.

I didn't go far, and here we go again! There was a shout from the mound in the barren meadow ahead.

“zhanzhu！ Go further, don't blame Lao Tzu's bullets for not having long eyes! Which part? ”

Hearing the word "Lao Tzu", Yang Bangzi's heart relaxed, regardless of whether the eight roads or which way is armed, how can he be considered Chinese, this is to meet his own people!

"The other side! Listen up! Lao Tzu is the Yang stick of the sixth division! What part of you bunny are you! Come out and let Lao Tzu take a look! ”

Behind the mound opposite, there was a long time of muttering before someone accosted: "We are a new group!" You say you are Yang Bangzi, what evidence do you have? ”

"Bunnies! A new one! Is Huang Daya here? Get out of here! ”

They were ordered to block the devils in this area, and the second battalion of the new 1st Regiment of the 6th Division and the independent battalion of the division were confronted by the devils for many days, and there were also armed forces in some places to assist, and their positions were still some distance away from the river beach, but at night there was a big commotion here, and the militia on guard reported that the fighting was in full swing on the road, and the troops urgently assembled and drove over.

Hearing that it was his own people who reported it, Yang Bangzi breathed a sigh of relief, and the leader of the team was the political commissar of the new regiment, and Yang Bangzi was also an old acquaintance, both of them were veterans of the Red Third Army, and they fought with the devil with bayonets in the Lao Ye Temple when they fought the level.

"Hey! I said where did you kid come from, I haven't seen you for a month, where is the furnace here, it's back to black charcoal! "The political commissar of the new regiment is surnamed Huang, nicknamed Huang Daya, and he fights when he meets Yang Bangzi.

"Phew! Your big yellow teeth are squirting yellow dung! Lao Tzu is camouflage, the black light is blind, and the black spots are waiting to eat the gun! After Yang Bangzi finished speaking, he hugged Huang Daya's shoulder, and reached out to take out the other party's pocket.

Huang Daya held Huang Daya's hand and didn't let him take out his pocket, the two of them were more energetic, and the soldiers next to them looked at Du Zhile, and said in their hearts that these two leaders didn't look good when they met, and they were still fighting like children.

Yang stick is going to take out the cigarette purse, his tobacco has already been smoked, now such a toss, gap cigarette smoking, the body is very lacking, this old yellow remediation tobacco can have a set, before the Red Army was a tobacco plant, he himself concocted tobacco, cotton and fragrant, take a sip to relieve fatigue.

After a while, Huang Daya took out his cigarette purse and handed it to Yang Bangzi, who also asked the members of the Independent Brigade to rest on the spot, and asked the squad leaders to check the battle damage.

After smoking a bag of cigarettes, most of the soreness and numbness on his body disappeared, and he added another pot of unfinished thinking, Huang Daya poked Yang Stick leaning on the sand dune, and asked in a low voice: "All of them broke out, why did you crash into it yourself?" ”

After Yang Bangzi finished smoking, he briefly explained the purpose of this trip, and Huang Daya understood as soon as he heard it, this kind of thing, he can't help much at his level, what he can help is to send someone to lead the way, and quickly send Yang Bangzi to the military region organ station.

The new regiment over there helped the members of the independent brigade to bandage the wounded, and Yang Bangzi asked Huang Daya what was the situation in the encirclement? Why did you let the devils surround you on all sides?

Huang Daya whispered: "This time it's a bit of a damn evil, the head of the military region and the organ have only arrived in Chenguanzhuang's generation, and it hasn't been ten days before the devil came from Fuping, and there are two wings all the way to the south!" Commander Huang took Lao Tzu's new regiment and spy company, and fought with the devil for three days before he blocked the devil in Chen Guanzhuang. ”

"What? The boss of the military region is not in Chen Guanzhuang? ”

"What time are you still the old Huang calendar, the head of the military region has already been transferred to Shenxian Mountain, originally our Commander Huang planned to attract all the devils to Chenguanzhuang, so that the chief and the organs, yes, and the fellow villagers all jumped out of the encirclement of the devils, I didn't think about it, there are thousands of devils from Shanxi in the west, there are also in the north, and there are in the east, ah yes, you have seen them all."

"How big is the circle around the little devil? Why don't you organize a breakout when you don't have a fence? Now it's all inside, I've heard that there are thousands of people in the organs of the military region alone! ”

"According to Lao Tzu's estimate, there must be forty or fifty miles of land in the north and south, and forty miles in the east and west, which is almost square. The little devil moved surprisingly fast this time, from the south to today, only three days, the mouth was pierced, and Lao Tzu led people to arch twice in the east without arching. ”

"You old boy don't have a long memory, he is a dead eye when he fights, and the east side is obviously built as a wall, and when you have artillery and tanks, you still go to the arch? Arch your pig's head to maturity, and you can't even break out of a person! ”

Huang Daya was still not convinced, and muttered: "If you Yang stick can come in, Lao Tzu can kill it!" ”

"Open your mung bean eyes and see, what kind of skin is Lao Tzu wearing? If it weren't for Lao Tzu's great fortune and great creation, he would have let the devil cover it! No nonsense, I have to go to the boss quickly."

From here to Chenguanzhuang there are still more than ten miles of footsteps, from the night before yesterday to the early hours of this morning, more than 30 hours Yang Bangzi led the team to break through the enemy's three blockade lines in a row, and fought two vicious battles.

"Big tooth, do you have anything to eat, give the whole some ready-made, just fill it up while walking." After relieving himself, Yang Bangzi still led the team to leave quickly, and he couldn't delay.

"Our position is not far from the front, go, go there, there is no good thing to entertain, the nest is enough!" Lao Huang and Yang Bangzi have also been friends for almost ten years, what do you have to say, it's useless to fix the eight sets of empty ones, hungry and famine people, take out the real chaff nest, that is the most intimate.

The members of the independent brigade each received two cold wowotou, Lao Huang originally instructed the cooking team to give the whole hot wild vegetable soup, and let everyone pad it on the cold wotou, but Yang Bangzi disagreed, and wanted to leave immediately, and wowotou could nibble and eat while walking. (To be continued......)