Chapter Seventy-Nine: Loyal Bandits and Righteous Gentry Section 2 Gathering in the Cottage

At 12 o'clock, I couldn't see anything on the rock wall except for the small wind swishing and blowing, and Yang Stick walked along the bottom of the cliff, but did not find the ground with ropes.

The body is almost frozen, the snow is not cold, as soon as the snow stops, the temperature will drop immediately, and then there is this mountain wind howling, and the fingers and toes also begin to swell and sting.

It's a pity that when I broke up with the shepherd, I didn't ask for his wine gourd, if it was to take a sip of soju to drive away the cold and warm the blood, Yang Bangzi smacked his mouth, rubbed his hands, and put it to his mouth and sighed.

"Come, take a bite, Lao Yang!" Someone slapped him behind him, and Yang Bangzi turned his head, hey! The wine gourd is right in front of you! It's not a dream, I bit my tongue, it hurts! It's not a dream!

I pulled out the stopper, didn't bother to shake it, and it was stuffy in a big bite, and a hot stream of fire burned down my throat and eyes until I was in my stomach! The choked Yang stick tears flowed out, and a layer of sweat beads appeared on his forehead! This wine is really good! I don't know where the shepherd got it, and when Zaijian arrives, he must ask where to get such a strong wine.

The warmth on his body came, and his brain became a little more lively, and then he saw that it was Lao Feng Ti who came over with a wine gourd, and this old boy was still holding a large ball of white things in his hands.

As soon as it unfolded, the white thing dared to be a sheepskin, and the head, tail and hooves were removed, and a few holes were simply dug according to the structure of the person, even if it was a leather jacket.

Yang Bangzi frowned and asked Lao Feng: "Did you give the mutton money?" Why did you bring the shepherd's wine gourd and sheepskin? You are still the leader of the party group, and you still talk about me at noon! Doesn't this violate the discipline of the masses, even eat and take! ”

"You don't pretend to be garlic! What a big-tailed wolf! Is it okay not to give money? People don't want to. Lao Tzu forced the fellow to give two oceans! I can buy a big mule! The wine and the sheepskin were not allowed to be brought with them. ”

After Lao Feng finished speaking, he went to grab the wine gourd and sheepskin jacket. He was still swearing in his mouth. said that Yang Stick and Dog bit Lu Dongbin, and he didn't know the hearts of good people.

Yang Bangzi responded in a low voice with a hippie smile, blocked Lao Feng's hand, and poured another sip of wine before returning the wine gourd to Lao Feng.

I shook off my sheepskin jacket and touched the soft wool, and I thought it must be very warm on my body, so I tried it. In the past, Yang Bangzi had an old sheepskin jacket during the Long March, or when he was in western Sichuan, he passed through Tibet, and the sheep bought by the army, after killing, he got one, and drank it after he arrived in northern Shaanxi.

It was very comfortable to squat there wrapped in a sheepskin jacket, the soju in the stomach was swaying with small flames, and the fingers, toes, and ears were all conscious, and Yang Bangzi closed his eyes and took off the sheepskin jacket again. Dumped it to Lao Feng and told him to take it back. Let's see whose injuries are not good, and who will wear them.

Lao Feng didn't push it, the shepherd said that it was given to Commander Yang, and he should have taken it, but in our party's troops, the hardships of the officials are in the front, and the enjoyment is in the back, that is the rule! Of course, it cannot be compared with the present, which was indeed the case in the past.

Yang Bangzi and the two soldiers went to the stone wall to touch it twice, but there was still no shadow of the rope, and when he looked up, there was a black rumbling on it, and he couldn't see anything.

Seeing that it was almost a little sooner, the bonfires in the devil's camp in the ditch in the distance were extinguished, and it was dark all around, only the sound of the whirring wind.

I was just about to go back to the stone lizi where the team was sheltering from the wind, and I was going to let everyone get up, and after the whole team was formed, I returned the same way, and tried to find a way to pass through the garrison of the devils in the northeast corner, and walked into the fort by taking the small mountain peak north of Guojiabaozi.

As soon as he turned around, a small pebble fell on his head and hit Yang Stick's head, startling him!

I took a step back and held my head, raised my head and looked at it, the pebbles were still falling, my neck was sore, and I finally saw a black shadow on the stone wall in the dark, moving slowly.

Yang Stick's little heart is a throbbing thief fiercely! It's up to people! It's either a shovel monkey or a small beam!

After waiting for another ten minutes, this black shadow can be seen clearly, it is a person!

In the end, Yang Stick rushed over and hugged this person, and he didn't dare to shout, he hugged him hard, and when he looked at his face, he was stupid! I don't know!

This guy didn't know Yang Bangzi either, and when he went down to the bottom of the cliff, he was hugged by someone, he was already nervous, scared half to death, turned his head, and looked at him with a big white tooth, this is good, the urine was almost not scared out! Sitting on the ground with an ass!

Yang Bangzi hurriedly pulled the people up, and the guy was still trembling! This explanation is said to be eight roads, and it is slightly better, not so trembling.

The fellow came down from a large earthen basket with a thick rope tied to it, and a rope ladder rolled up in it, and went down together.

The soldiers who went back to report the news greeted them, Lao Feng and they all rushed over, only then did they know that the shovel monkey they touched the top of the cliff, and there was really a Zhuang Ding of Guojiabao guarding it, and a report said that it was the Eighth Road to rescue, Xiao Liangzi also took the note written by Yang Stick, covered with a big seal, and was taken to the cottage.

When I got there, I could see my relatives, and the members of the independent brigade, both big and young, were there! There was no need to interrogate again, so Old Man Guo ordered to let the people go down with a rope ladder and pick them up the mountain.

The rest of the warriors grabbed the rope along the rope ladder one by one, and their bodies were attached to the rock wall, and they climbed on the ground one by one.

Just these 100 people, it took more than two hours to go up to the top of the cliff, Yang Bangzi was zuihou one by one along the rope ladder up, before going up, he and the Zhuang Ding took the place where the team went up the mountain with a branch of a tree, and sprinkled some snow.

Stepping on the rope ladder, swaying up Zuihou and kicking, the person stood on the top of the cliff, I don't know if I was nervous or tired, and I was really dizzy in front of me.

Shaking his head, he was not confused, and Yang Stick was surrounded by a group of people all of a sudden! The big one rushed to the front, and when he came up, he gave a bear hug! His two heads are about the same, and at first glance he really looks like two bears hugging each other.

These soldiers who were trapped in Guojiabao can be regarded as looking forward to their relatives, and they thought that they would have to burn the jade with the devils with this cottage, this time I saw Captain Yang coming, but there is hope, as long as Commander Yang is here, he will be able to kill a lifetime!

I didn't care about greetings, the big guy hugged Yang sticks, along the stone road, towards the bright halfway up the mountainside, the big one said on the road, there are a few lights where there are Guo Jiabaozi, Mr. Guo is old, did not go up the mountain to greet him, said that he was waiting in the ancestral hall.

Yang Bangzi is still a little embarrassed, the last time he came to borrow grain was pouted back, quite faceless, although later Mr. Guo and the Eighth Road Department were good, and donated money and food, and also entered the government of the base area, but after all, there is such a stall apart, and I feel uncomfortable.

The stone road is crooked, and gradually the lights are getting clearer and clearer, and the walls of the houses are also showing the outline, this village is not small, and the Yang stick on the top of the cliff can see that the skirt wall of the stone barrier is a little doorway, not a stone wall built casually, as if it is a stone array according to some kind of pattern.

Yang Bangzi also saw on the way from the top of the cliff to the village, on the slope and on both sides of the mountain road, there are dozens of bright and dark stone forts, is there anyone who doesn't know, but this road is composed of stone forts and skirt walls of the defensive position, and the repair is very exquisite.

Approached the wall, good guy, it is a line on the mountain, and you can see it when you dare to see it, it has to be three or four meters high! It is all built with big bluestones on the mountain, and one person has to grow each piece of bluestone.

In front of the gate of the village, a deep ditch was dug on the hillside, and the ditch was a suspension bridge made of logs, which would be put down, and the pine oil Mingzi in front of the door lit a string, and the light was bright.

The two rows are short-dressed Zhuang Ding with leggings, carrying rifles on both sides of the gate, two knife and axe hands with double barge guns pinned to their waists, and carrying ghost-headed broadswords on their shoulders on both sides of the doorway.

"Commander Yang is here, like a divine soldier descending from the sky, I came to greet the owner of the old village on behalf of him, and I have not been far away to greet him, and I hope to atone for my sins!" (To be continued......)