The Type 88 reconnaissance plane, which was planted upside down with its head upside down and planted like an onion, was a little smaller. The pilot, with his head hanging in the cabin, seemed to move.

In the devil rescue team lying more than 100 meters away, several soldiers saw the pilot move. The soldiers of the Eighth Route in the bunker on the hillside also saw several times, thinking that they were dazzled, and fired a few shots with their rifles at the broken fairing of the engine room, and the bullets hit the aluminum slats, sparks flew everywhere, and the pilot's drooping head actually rose!

That's right, the pilot didn't die! I fainted and had multiple fractures on my body, and I would wake up. Hearing the sound of gunshots, especially the movement of bullets hitting the metal part of the nose, this guy was so frightened that as soon as he woke up, he struggled to move out of the cabin, but not only did his body not obey the call, but the parts below the waist were also stuck in the deformed cockpit.

Yang Bangzi gave the order just now, to live! It's a rarity to catch a pilot! I've been fighting devils for 4 years, and I've suffered countless losses from devil planes, and this time I finally beat down a plane, and I have to catch a pilot, so it's a matter of shining on my face!

However, the devil also sees the pilot as precious as gold. The Army, in particular, has a special affection for the Air Force, marching and fighting, the plane opens the way for the escort, and when you are thirsty and hungry, the plane gives you airdrop and feeds, this is simply your own father and mother! I saw that the plane was stabbed down by the Eighth Road today, and the eyes of the army devils were on fire!

If it weren't for the devil's ruthlessness, why would he fight to the death without taking advantage of the profits! There were all dead on the river beach, and the rest used the dead bodies of their own people as cover, just arching towards the plane, and the soldiers of the Eighth Route on the mountains on both sides also admired the toughness of this devil.

They all want planes and pilots, and the two sides are more energetic! The devils are crawling little by little, and under the cover of fire from the fortifications outside the town, they approach the target by firing at close range with light machine guns and leaping skirmishers. The Eighth Route took advantage of the mountainous terrain and used the help of rocks and trees to block the route of the devil's rescue with crossfire, and at the same time sent a number of groups of three people to maneuver close to the plane.

Relatively speaking, it was much easier for the devil's rescue team to get close to the plane, they were on the same line as the plane, and they were all on the river beach, no more than 100 meters apart. It is still difficult for the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army to get closer, there is shelter in the mountains, and it is not easy for the devils to hit them, but they are separated from the plane by a river, although it is a dry river, but it is unobstructed, and as soon as they rush down the hillside, they become a live target for the devils.

The soldiers on the opposite cliff can only use the guns in their hands on the top of the mountain to support the battle below, and if they want to go down to the river beach, they have to go around more than two miles, and this cliff position is a vital part of the south entrance of the horse post, and the position cannot be abandoned in any case.

In this way, the devil's rescue team and the battle team of the Eighth Route to capture the prisoners could not get close to the plane for the time being, and both sides were firing at each other, and the battle fell into a stalemate.

The north end of the town is even more lively than this! In the south, it doesn't matter if the Eighth Road or the devil, whoever shows his head will be shot. Whoever runs slower in the north can't pick up something!

Just now, the gang of cowards on the transport plane hurriedly pushed dozens of boxes out of the belly of the plane and turned around and flew away, regardless of whether the position was right or not, anyway, I finished the airdrop, my task was completed, and the army soldiers on the ground were jumping and scolding!

After working for a long time, the air contact board was laid, and the people in the sky didn't even look at it, and after throwing things in circles, they shook their wings and flew away, and the parachute floated to the north with the wind in the air, and more than 40 boxes, four or five of which fell on the edge of the town, and the rest were still floating to the north.

As soon as he heard from the liaison officer of the transport plane on the radio that he was going to be airdropped on the spot, he immediately realized that the preset airdrop site was useless, and hurriedly called the captain of the infantry group, ordered the team to gather, stared at the parachute, and prepared to snatch the airdrop supplies.

Yang Bangzi pondered that the unloading of the big-bellied transport plane was much more important than catching a half-dead pilot. A pilot can only be beautiful for three or five days at most, and he will not let the devils on the ground receive supplies, which is more than 2,000 devils! If you can't bite off half of him, Yang Bangzi's name can be considered to be able to go to heaven!

So as soon as he saw the parachute bloom, he immediately led the soldiers to run as fast as rabbits! Jump north with the wind!

The observer on the devil's transport plane saw that in the valley on the west side of Zoumayi Town, a group of black people were moving in the same direction as their own people from the town, and immediately reported to the commander of the ground forces.

Iiaki ordered the artillerymen to use Zuihou's shells to intercept the valley on the west side. More than a dozen shells from mountain artillery and infantry artillery hit the top of the hill and halfway up the hill, bringing some casualties to the soldiers and fellow villagers of the Eighth Route who were marching rapidly, but although the smoke of the shells was still filling the air and the falling gravel was still splashing, the soldiers did not stop at all and hurried against time!

The devil is not much better, out of the north entrance of the town, only ran along the avenue for more than 200 meters, the mines on the avenue were sounded, the devils who dodged the mines jumped off the roadbed, and were blown up by the mines on the river beach and the barren grassland, and at the same time, the gunfire on the hillside was everywhere, and the earth cannons also spit out iron sand, and hit a piece of red and bright.

One by one, the parachutes and the large boxes fell to the ground, spreading out patches of snow white on the slopes and on the riverbank, except for one or two that were blown by the wind over the ridges of the mountain and fell into the ravine to the west.

Seeing that the place where the box fell was only a few hundred meters, and a shaking figure had already appeared on the mountain beam over there, the commander of the devil led the team judged that it was definitely the dirt eight roads, and the eight roads must not be allowed to take the lead. At the moment, he was ruthless and told the soldiers to rush to the airdrop supplies at all costs, regardless of casualties!

Although a lot of stone mines are buried, the power is not so great, and the devils who are blown up are full of Taoism, and there are ingredients in the medicine face, and it will take a while before they can attack. Coupled with the fire blocking on the mountains on both sides, because the heavy machine guns were transferred to fight planes, the rifle fire could not form a firepower network, and this unfathomable devil rushed through the yellow smoke of the mine explosion!

Just when the devil's eyes were glowing red, and his hands were just a little bit away from the pile of big boxes, the dozen or so devil soldiers who rushed to the front suddenly jumped and screamed as if they had been stung by countless wasps, and fell down one after another.

The soldiers who rushed desperately through the minefield just now, the excitement of the supplies in front of them was immediately awakened by the sound of machine guns! Immediately lie down and start firing back in the direction where the bullet came.

Yang sticks, they are really not slow! If it weren't for the fact that the shell was somewhat blocked and delayed for a while, the devil would not have been able to get so close to the box thrown down from the sky, and the devil who was the first to be swept down by the machine gun in Yang Stick's hand would have touched the edge of the box!

The soldiers who followed behind didn't care about digging bunkers or anything, so they put a gun and put it on the devil with a crackle. The devils below were not ambiguous, and organized a counterattack on the spot, firing bursts from Type 38 rifles, and blocking the mountain beams with light machine guns.

The devil commander knows that this is in a low-lying area, which is definitely an unfavorable terrain, and if he continues to hold on, he will still suffer the loss, and the most important thing at the moment is to quickly drag the box back. He temporarily assigned a squadron leader to lead his own people, crawled forward, approached the box, lassoed it with the rope he brought, and pulled it back.

On the mountain beam three or four hundred meters away, can the soldiers of the Eighth Route let you pull the box so easily? The heavy machine guns poured bullets like the wind, and the sand around the box jumped so high that several devils who had managed to dodge the bullets and crawl past were nailed to the ground and cracked into a sieve.

As soon as the captain of the team led by the devils saw that this was not working, he immediately organized people to attack the mountain beam, and more than 100 devils rushed across the river beach, jumped onto the river bank in the rain of bullets, and launched an attack in a straggler formation with the support of machine gun fire from behind.

Yang Bangzi is still confident in the people he brought, many of them are also veterans, even the militia has been with the devil for more than a year, and there is still the heavy firepower of the 92 style, isn't it like playing with it!

Sure enough, when the devil attacked half of the hillside, he couldn't attack, and he couldn't raise his head because he was suppressed by the fire from the front and side on the top of the mountain.

With this guy acting as cannon fodder blocking the bullets, the devils in the valley took the opportunity to sneak over and began to drag the boxes back. Although Yang Bangzi knew that the devil was using attacks to cover the pulling of materials, he had no choice but to have few people and could not go down to fight hard, so he could only let the marksmanship haode soldiers kill and injure more of the devils who pulled the materials.

The battle to grab supplies lasted 40 minutes, and as a result, the devils recovered 28 wooden boxes at the cost of more than 100 casualties, and more than a dozen were too far away and too close to the position of the Eighth Road, so they had to give up.

Yang sticks and their guns were blocked by shells on the way up, and more than 30 people were killed and wounded, but they snatched back more than ten boxes, but there was a big gain!

The devil retreated to the town, Yang Bangzi ordered the militia to pay attention to vigilance, and after dark, fill the minefield that the devil had crossed during the day to fill the minefield, and he led the soldiers back to the west ditch with the box.

When the boxes were opened one by one, everyone was dazzled! All of them are full of good things! One of the wooden boxes was full of medicines, and no one could read the Western and Oriental characters, but they all knew that it was more valuable and scarce than gold!

There's also a box that surprises you! Three brand new field radios! This is the first time Yang Bangzi has seen a new radio station since he beat the devil, and there is not even a handprint on the dark green case, Yang Bangzi touched it, and his heart was like drinking honey!

There were compressed biscuits, canned food and ration bags, ammunition, flashlights and dry batteries, and the soldiers were used to being poor, and when they saw so many good things, they were all drooling!

However, there was a fierce and vicious political commissar Hong, and even a flashlight in Yang Bang's arms was dragged out, and when the big guy saw it, Captain Yang couldn't drop anything, and quietly swallowed it back into his stomach one by one.

There is political commissar Hong here leading people to take stock of the seized materials, Yang Bangzi wants to sneak and leave something seems to be out of luck, so he can only take the soldiers who have not hung the color and have to march back to the south in a hurry, and the snatching of the plane over there is not over!

Rushed to the front line, looked in the telescope, Yang Bangzi was a little on fire in his heart, and when he led people to the north to rob the devil's supplies, the battle situation here changed.

The devil sent more than a hundred people from the town, and it is estimated that he sent reinforcements only after hearing that the firepower of the eight-way blocking on this side had weakened. This reinforcement was designed to hit the eight roads on the east mountain beam, and the eight roads on the hill suppressed by a few light machine guns could not organize continuous and effective blocking fire.

After the flanks of the devils on the river beach were basically safe, they launched several charges, and finally rushed to the plane, dragged the soft pilot out, dragged it back.

When they returned, it was when the devils rescued the pilot and were about to blow up the plane and fully withdraw to the town.

Seeing that the devil used the grenadier to blow up the damaged plane to pieces, and the rest of the torso was blazing with fire, Yang Stick angrily pushed away the heavy machine gunner, aimed at the devil who alternately covered the retreat on the river beach, and only stopped after hitting a magazine!