What does a big iron pot do? Could it be that he used it as a shield?

The head guessed right! However, people should be covered with a soaked quilt, and the bottom of the pot facing the sky should also be covered with a quilt, and the large twenty-two drinking pot can hide from three people, and the smaller one can also hide from one or two.

Yang Bangzi put a small pot on top of himself, told the big man to organize the fire of the small cannon and machine gun, suppressed the devils on the lower north peak, and jumped out of the fortifications when he took the lead.

The head of the sect saw that this thing was good, and he put on a quilt and a pot on top of it, and then went up the mountain beam.

There were more than a dozen large cauldrons and small pots in a row, and the fish moved on the mountain beam to the north mountain, and the devil found such a round thing no matter how bad his eyes were!

What kind of thing is this? There was not even a spark when the bullet hit, there was a muffled sound all over the place, the mortar and the grenadier threw the projectile, and it almost couldn't hit directly, the mountain beam was too narrow, and it hit the mountain beam, it didn't seem to have any effect on this thing!

The fire that had been half-dead on the Eighth Road also suddenly became fierce, and just by listening to the sound, you could tell that it was two machine guns and several rifles, firing bullets without a break, throwing a shell from time to time, and the whole devil's small cannon had to turn back and forth on the top of the mountain.

It didn't take long for these round things to move in front of the mountain roots, lying there and not moving, and the devil also tentatively threw a few grenades, just seeing that the grenades exploded very beautifully, this black guy just didn't move!

Yang Stick moved, he moved to the depression under the cliff, joined up with the soldiers who had arrived earlier, and gave a few instructions. Hand the iron pot to a warrior to carry on top. Two earthen shields were tied with leggings. He dragged himself to the base of the mountain and stood up horizontally.

"Come on! Go with Lao Tzu! With a shout, Yang Bangzi and the three warriors with big shoulders and round waists, with a strong arm, lifted the thick door shield up!

Walking towards the top of the mountain step by step, the devil's bullets hit like splashing water, hiding behind, and his ears were full of the popping sound of bullets hitting the quilt and wood! Several marksmanship haode fighters followed closely. From time to time, he cleverly raised his body and shot his gun, and threw a few more grenades with his arm strength.

Don't say it's easy to do! The devils were condescending, and their 6.4 bullets were stunned to take this thick guy, so they could only watch the big boxy guy approach the top of the mountain bit by bit.

At most, when there were still twenty meters or so, Yang Stick ordered the door panel to be lowered and let the soldiers use their bodies to resist it, he pulled out the shell gun with both hands, stopped the movement with his ears, and stood up suddenly. The gun in his hand was flat, and he ran out of magazines in one go! He didn't see how many were killed. At least four or five devils with their heads bared were killed.

Squatted down and quickly changed the magazine, and told the fighters behind him to get ready, as soon as he said to throw the bomb, immediately throw out the grenade and charge with him!

"Bomb drop! Come on! Don't be afraid to follow Lao Tzu! "The words haven't fallen yet, the grenade thrown hasn't landed yet, and a person has jumped out of Yang Bangzi's side!

Yang Bangzi was stunned for a while, and said in his heart Who is so anxious, Lao Tzu hasn't rushed yet, he jumped out first, stealing the limelight from Lao Tzu!

A glance at the bare backbone and the large machete, I understood, this is the head of the sect rushing out! I've been holding my breath for a long time, and Beishan has not touched the edge before he gets a bullet, and he is so angry!

The courage to face the bullet head of the little devil is awesome enough! But look at the time! Our own grenade just threw over the top of your brain, and the head of the sect ran too fast! I was so hung that I was blown apart by a grenade thrown by my own people! The exploded stone chips cut his forehead, and the blood flowed all at once, and he wiped it indiscriminately.

The first devil who saw the head of the sect was scared silly! What is this? A big flower face can't see the eyebrows clearly, the bare head and upper body, and the body is the same as opening a dye shop, with bells and whistles, is this a person? It's a ghost!

The question of whether it is a human or not doesn't have to worry about the little devil, because by the time he understands that it is a human, the ghost-headed knife has already chopped on his shoulder!

This knife is called a ruthless one! Go in from the shoulder, and slash diagonally to the stomach! I'm splitting a devil in half!

As soon as I lifted the knife handle, I twisted it with my backhand and wanted to pull out the knife body, and my calf and stomach hurt! Almost kneeling on the ground, the head of the sect glanced sideways, and a wounded devil lying on the ground stabbed him in the shin with a bayonet.

"Fuck you!" The head of the sect gritted his teeth, and with this bayonet in his chest, it was like an explosion, and he didn't care about the injured leg, his hand rose and fell, and with a pop, he chopped the head of the devil who stabbed him in half! The white flowers and brains are all over the ground at once!

The two devils who were originally rushing over with bayonets, when they saw that this guy was so violent, and the death of his companion was so miserable, they were so frightened that they retreated again and again, and the head of the sect jumped up, and just about to step forward with a knife, the faces of the two little devils were like a vinegar jar that had been knocked over, and they became melon skins!

Yang stick also went up to the top of the mountain, he didn't have a big knife or a rifle in his hand, the shell gun was a fierce melee firepower, so it wasn't a shot! Besides, you can't fall in love with the war, it's a matter of getting rid of the devil in a hurry!

As soon as I saw that the north eight roads on the southern hillside had broken through, all the devils on the top of the mountain rushed over, clicked back the bullets in their rifles, and put on a desperate jiashi!

Yang stick doesn't care how particular you are, the shell gun in his hand ran out of bullets before picking up a rifle and playing white-knuckle combat with devils, and the rise of the head of the sect doesn't matter how many devils are around him, anyway, if you see someone wearing a yellow uniform, you will cut it, and if you see someone wearing a steel helmet, you will chop it!

It was originally a black and slippery spine, but this time it was dyed with blood, sweat, and miscellaneous things, just like drawing a talisman! It's really like the star in the temple!

The little devil was dominant in numbers at first, there were more than 80 people on the top of the mountain, and there were only 40 people who followed Yang Bangzi and they came up by surprise, according to the ratio of enemies to me is two to one, and the little devil is not so empty in his heart.

But the devil didn't expect this to be a group of eight roads, it's just a group of crazy people! The leader of the face covered with blood picked up the big knife and chopped people when he saw them, and he didn't hide when he saw the bayonet, and the black-clothed and black-pants who followed him all played the same way, the bayonet stabbed to the waist, and he didn't even snort, and he cut down the devil soldier who stabbed him with a knife in his hand, and his belly was also opened, and his intestines flowed all over the ground!

Heng is afraid that this will not kill! If a person doesn't even want his life, and he puts his life and death out of the way, he doesn't know what pain and fear are! Not to mention one or a few devils in front of you, even hundreds or thousands, just pick up the big blade!

Yang Stick couldn't pull the head of the sect to fight so wildly, he could only call the soldiers around him to lean over as much as possible, after all, there were many devils, and they couldn't cut them all for a while, and seeing the head of the sect, Zhuang Ding who followed him fell down one after another.

The little devils are about to go crazy this time, and they also understand that if they don't kill the eight roads that this guy rushed up, they won't be able to run away by themselves! Behind him is a 100-meter-high cliff, where to retreat? So they're all staring at the red-eyed beads!

Even Yang Bangzi's own leg was poked a hole by a fallen devil wounded soldier, but fortunately it didn't hurt the bones.

Just when the two sides were fighting and didn't distinguish the winner, Yang Bangzi heard the head of the sect shouting at the top of his voice!

"Commander Yang! I'm not a bad seed, am I? Twenty years later, Lao Tzu is still a hero! Hearing this, Yang Bangzi said it badly!

After hurriedly dodging the stinging of a devil, he stretched out his head to see that the body of the head of the sect rose in mid-air, half a body taller than the devils around him, the big knife in his hand was gone, and he was holding a black guy with both hands, cannonballs!

The head of the sect also saw Yang Stick in the crowd, grinned, and waved Xiangxia vigorously with both hands raised above his head!

The huge wave of qi slapped the devil in front of Yang Bangzi on him, and he couldn't stabilize his footsteps! I stumbled back more than ten steps on the ground, and I was almost on the edge of the cliff before I stopped, except for Yang Bangzi standing alone on the top of the mountain, and on the flat ground that was still crowded just now, there was no one standing! (To be continued......)