Yang Bangzi didn't notice the change in Feng Dayan's face blindly, and lowered his head and tightened his leggings.

Footsteps sounded in a chaotic manner, muttering and complaining floated over from time to time, and Yang Bangzi frowned, raised his head to look at the scattered crowd in the courtyard. At this time, the district team also began to assemble, and it seemed that they were also preparing to move together.

"Shut up! It's not a old lady, what's nonsense! After shouting, the courtyard was immediately silent, and under the moonlight, dozens of pairs of eyes projected a complex gaze on Yang Bangzi's body.

This feeling is quite useless, Yang Stick is quite useless, muttering in his heart, no matter how piercing the soldiers and enemies are, I dare to take a picture with him for a long time, how can this group of prisoners look uncomfortable, glanced at Feng Dayan with a serious expression next to him, and rolled his eyes and said: "Give me a whisper!" That, this Comrade Feng wants to give you a lecture! ”

After speaking, he pushed Lao Feng's back with his hand, Feng Dayan was not mentally prepared at all, he was pushed on his back, took a step forward, and was stunned.

Turning his head, he glared at Yang Stick, who was snickering, turned his face, looked at the crowd of people who were standing or squatting, gritted his teeth, and saluted the crowd after standing upright.

"Big guy, listen to me, the Eighth Route Army is the people's soldiers, we never abuse prisoners, let alone beat and scold and treat you inhumanely, although you have been temporarily detained for various reasons, I believe that there will always be a problem to find out, the day the truth is revealed, now we are ordered to take you to transfer, hope ??????"

"Hopefully! Come over to me! Feng Dayan was talking about emotion, Yang stick interjected, and pulled him by the arm and dragged him over.

"How can you have the spare time to grind your teeth with these backward elements, I want you to put a tight spell on them, you drop well, what kind of soldiers, what kind of way, go to the side!"

Yang Stick sprayed the sour sour spit on Feng's big eyes, pushed Lao Feng behind him, put his hands on the armed belt, and paced back and forth in front of the crowd.

After walking back and forth for two years, he stood on his feet, turned his head and asked the captain of the district team next to him: "Is the black light controlled today?" The captain of the district squad raised his hand and said, "Captain Yang, I guess it's not controlled, we have all the torches ready!" ”

"Two of them, this black and swarthy ground, let these old boys see Lao Tzu's words clearly!"

"Click! Click! After a few clicks of the fire sickle, after a while, two torches burned brightly, and the light from the orange flames was like waves of surging water, washing everyone's figure clearly.

Naturally, the image of Comrade Yang Bangzi, who stood between the two torches, was even more tall and mighty.

"All quietly! Listen to me giggle! I'm not a cultural person, I don't give you any talk about what water, Lao Tzu was ordered to take you to another place, the superior said, a lot of take you to the place to hand over, I even lose my head and have to pull you to the ground, who the dares to make a character with Lao Tzu on the road, and he Lao Tzu! Lao Tzu broke his dog's leg and carried him away! ”

Lao Feng's face was not good-looking, red and white, hesitated for a moment, stepped forward to pull the corner of Yang's stick, and whispered to remind him to pay attention to the way he spoke.

"What did Rasa do! Isn't it that I talk to anyone on weekdays like this! I saw the commander Lao Tzu too! Yang Stick knocked Lao Feng's hand back.

"There is no mother surnamed Yang Di! Do you have! Give me a squeak! Yang Stick's gaze swept over the prisoner's face.

"Report, report, report to the government, my surname is Yang." A voice in the crowd replied timidly.

"That's it! It's all your own family! 500 years ago, we were monkeys in the same tree! That's right! You are not surnamed Yang, we are all monkeys of the same mountain for a thousand years! After Yang Bangzi finished speaking, the originally tense atmosphere was suddenly "fluttered!" Flutter! The snickering spoiled.

"It's all laughing! I said what's wrong with the monkey! Monkey, that's not our ancestor! Let's be a tree and a monkey on a mountain! Then the hell will worship an ancestor monkey as an ancestor! The little devil wants to destroy us first, and then destroy our ancestors! None of you recognize your ancestors, get out of Lao Tzu now! Lao Tzu will never embarrass you! The monkey who doesn't recognize his ancestors will cost a gun to kill you! ”

The snickering laughter was gone, and the courtyard was quiet all of a sudden.

"My uncle and brother made a small mistake, lost a drink, kowtowed and passed, it's easy to say! Let's pat our chests and promise! It's on the ground! I'm going to make sure you come out, and I'll burn and drink two cups of sweet potatoes on the hour! ”

I haven't finished digesting the words of the "monkey" just now! The sweet potato roast is out again, and it's a little blind!

"We don't want to hide it from you! Why do you want to leave this big tiled house! The little devil is coming to Huohuo! There is an old devil with a black heart and a small old devil in Beiping City, who is called a stinger in Shigang Village, so that tens of thousands of little devils will kill us Chinese when they see them, and burn them when they see houses, and there will be hundreds of miles of no-man's land in the east and north! Right now, we are protecting our people and moving away. ”

Swallowing and spitting, Yang Stick raised his hand and continued: "I can't lift my legs and leave, and I will throw you to a devil Huo Huo!" Let's go together in the dark! Go to the territory of our Chinese and say the reason of our Chinese! Will you go with our old Yang? All squeaks! ”

"Follow!" "Follow!" ······ The prisoners all shouted in response, and even the members of the district squad followed suit, and after shouting, they felt that something was wrong, and peeked at their captain, hey! The captain of the district squad also just finished shouting "Follow!" ”

This mobilization is done at a high level! Feng Dayan was the first to understand the taste, what is the use of talking about some big truths, or "Monkey Ancestor" and "Sweet Potato Roast" can solve the heart disease of this group of prisoners.

The chief of the county's public security section also happened to see this scene, and said in his heart that this Captain Yang was a bit interesting, and the county magistrate was still worried that this old man would not be able to lead this group of prisoners, so he sent him over to help take care of the road from the district team, and it seemed that the county didn't have to worry about it.

Yang Bangzi asked the prisoners to get their own quilts or something, and arranged for the members of the district team to help check and bundle the luggage, and Leng Buding was punched in the back.

"I said you're a bear, and you're a monkey!" As soon as Yang Bangzi turned around, Feng looked at him with a big smile.

"Lao Feng, why don't you know one? I'm worried that I won't let them obey and follow Lao Tzu's ass by myself, what if the fuck runs blindly in the dark? Why should I deal with the commander! You can't go one by one with a rope! ”

"Yes, yes, but you have a bad mouth, when can you say something on the stage?"

"What countertop? Lao Tzu can be on the stage if he has a daughter-in-law! Yang Bangzi glared, Lao Feng gave him another punch, and at this time, the chief of the public security section came over.

After listening to the county's arrangement, and seeing that the prisoners were almost all packed, Yang Bangzi called over to the captain of the district team, and put his ear to his ear like this, and gave an order.

The torches were lit, and the people left the courtyard one by one, and with the assistance of the small team and the district team, they merged into the middle of the villagers who had been transferred to the street.

But the problem came out again, there was a father-daughter relationship with the prisoner, the father was a blind man, he played the huqin, and the woman was a singing place. On weekdays, it is a woman who leads the blind father with a bamboo pole, but today it is a night road, and the blind man can't walk fast, and he is about to leave the team.

Yang Bangzi was on the waist of a cat, with the old blind man on his back, and said to the woman: "Take your Lao Tzu's bamboo stick and stick and go faster!" The woman lowered her head and let out an "um".

From Xiwangzhuang to Niangzishen Village, all the way is a dirt slope road. The mountains in the north threw off one after another of the dirt buns here, and under the bright moonlight, on the hardboard road, the crowd of people supporting the old and the young, carrying burdens and shoulders squirmed.

In the small detachment, except for the old blind man on the back of Yang Stick and the captain of the national army who had just recovered from his injuries, counting the old, weak, sick and disabled, the rest of the men and women were all young and middle-aged.

Soon after the departure of the transferred brigade, it gradually overtook the villagers who had left their homeland and came to the front. I didn't stop in one breath, and hurried out more than 20 miles.

When he was taking a breath and drinking water in a flat place, Yang Bangzi's Zhaofeng ear heard a strange sound, listened to it for a while, climbed up the small earthen beam on the side of the road, and looked around.

Far away in the sky, in the dark night, in the east and north, from time to time there were flashes of light that lit up and disappeared in an instant, and if you listened carefully, there was a slight movement in the wind similar to whistles and drums.

After looking at it for a while, Yang Bangzi returned to the place where the team was resting, pulled Lao Feng over, and whispered: "The east and north, it seems that they have done it, the guns are urgent, and the shelling is dense." After listening to this, Lao Feng also went to Tuliangzi to look at it for a while, came back and nodded, and neither of them said anything.

After the brigade came up, the squad set off again. Half an hour later, down a gentle slope, turning an earthen beam, a small plain came into view. Lao Feng hurried over and reminded Yang Bangzi, saying that after turning the foot of the mountain in front, Niangzi Divine Village would arrive.

Seeing that the brigade behind him was still some distance, and after visually measuring the foot of the mountain in front of him, Yang Bangzi put down the old blind man on his back and let the woman lead the roadside barley bushes to rest.

He also instructed Lao Feng to walk a few steps quickly to catch up with the front, let the team rest in place, and wait for the comrades in the back to come up, and then enter the village together.

Look at the old blind father and daughter, the woman fed her father to drink the water in the gourd, Yang stick grabbed the hat, loosened the two jacket buttons, and used the hat fan to snort, sweating.

The moon rabbit fell westward, and the sky was slightly red. The swarthy mountains of the north rose and fell, and came to an abrupt halt at the small plain ahead, leaving behind two confronting cliffs, and then undulating all the way south.

Over the cliff, you can vaguely see a belt like gray-white leggings looming, Yang Bangzi remembered that he came here last year, that should be the Tongtian River, dozens of families of Niangzishen Village is on the riverside of the mountain, there is a small temple halfway up the mountain.

The sound of footsteps sounded on the avenue behind him, and clusters of torches were winding on the mountain beam like a fire dragon, and he was about to beckon the team to get up and hurry, when suddenly Yang Bangzi's expression suddenly became nervous.

Fire! Not torches! It's a big pile of fire! Or three piles! It's at the top of that cliff to the south!

Three fires burned almost at the same time! The huge tongue of fire instantly illuminated the small plain as bright as day. Corn stalks, sorghum stalks, and rake bean seedlings are clear!

Yang Bangzi shouted loudly: "Put out the torch!" Fast! Take cover! Lao Feng and the others quickly snatched the torches from the hands of the team members and the prisoners, poked them into the floating soil on the side of the road, extinguished them, pulled the prisoners over, and lay down in the grass on the side of the road.

Yang Stick pulled out the fast and slow machine, pulled over a member of the district team, and told him to go to the team that followed up, and asked the villagers to quickly extinguish the torches and not move in place! The young man who received the order hurriedly ran towards Tuliangzi.

The torches were extinguished one by one, the sound of footsteps stopped, and there was no strange sound in the four fields except for the chirping of autumn insects.