The two fast and slow machines in Yang's stick took the lead in holding the fire, holding the gun flat, one left and one right and two three shots, the three sharp soldiers who hit the head, two of them covered their stomachs and fell to the ground, and the other leg was shot, lying down, shrinking behind the body of their dead companions.

The soldiers on the earthen beam heard a roar from Yang Stick, and almost at the same time the muzzle of the gun burst into flames and fired a volley.

A few devils fell down in an instant on the avenue in the middle of the depression, and the rest of them lay down, and those who were looking for cover looked for cover, and they didn't panic because they were ambushed, and the tactical actions were completed with great quality! After the first volley of the district team, in just a few seconds, the bullets of the devil's counterattack flew over Tuliangzi.

Yang Stick lowered his head, put down the two box guns, picked up the Bayi style beside him, adjusted the ruler, slowly stretched out the muzzle, aimed at the corpse of the devil under the dirt slope, and shook the muzzle slightly.

"Boom! Boom Boom! After a series of four loud bangs, puffs of white smoke rose from the ditch next to the avenue, and the screams of the devils came from the smoke.

Although the stone mines made by themselves in the base area are filled with black powder, they do not have much lethality, but during this kind of encountering melee combat, the cold explosion sounds, and the stone chips, broken stone eggs, and rusty iron nails and broken porcelain pieces mixed with gunpowder create a terrifying effect in the narrow space at the bottom of the ditch, and several devils have more than ten blood holes in their faces by the "hidden weapons" that splash around.

The minminers, who had finished pulling the strings, then under the cover of smoke, rushed to the back of the ridges with their hands and feet, and lay down and stretched out their guns, one by one, to name the devils who were jumping around in the ditch.

Hearing the sound of the landmine, the devil lying behind the dead body on the slope reflexively turned his head to see what was going on behind him, but he forgot that he was hiding behind a dead body more than a foot high, and now he exposed himself.

"Bunny! Walk you! Yang Bangzi grinned, aimed at the half-drawn steel helmet exposed by the devil, and as soon as he pulled the trigger, there was a crisp sound of "boom", and this devil was sent to heaven by his own physiological reaction! Alas! Curiosity kills people! Wrong! Curiosity kills ghosts!

At this time, the members of the district team, aiming at the target that they had just illuminated the haode, shot freely. On the earthen beams and behind the ridges of the sweet potato fields, the bullets fired formed a crossfire.

The devils on the road did not panic, and had already organized a counterattack, a crooked handle strafed the earthen hill back and forth, and the infantry scattered in groups under the cover of machine gun fire to try to approach the earthen beam.

The other machine gun adjusted the impact point with a burst fire on the ridge on the right, and after a few tracer rounds, the crooked handle hit accurately and fiercely, and the miners behind the ridge were suppressed and could not raise their heads.

There were also seven or eight devils crawling to the side of the avenue near the river beach, and it seemed that they were about to go down to the river beach.

Yang Bangzi bowed and withdrew from the bunker, holding two box guns in one hand and a rifle in the other, he moved about 10 meters along the earthen beam, picked up the grass, looked at the river beach, there were rare figures shaking, and the flames coming out of the muzzle could be seen.

At this time, the devil machine gun team that blocked Tuliangzi had already begun to look for a point to shoot, and the small spot shooting of "Da Da Da, Da Da, Da" was quite accurate, and the strafing clods of earth in front of the bunker that Yang Stick had withdrawn from just now were jumping around.

Yang Stick held the gun, hunched his waist, and roared: "Bomb it!" The warriors quickly picked up the horsetail grenade placed in front of them, and pulled the strings of copper coins, "Whoosh! Sou! The ground was thrown out.

The horsetail grenade made in the border area did not dare to compliment, and more than a dozen clouds of dust and mist were blown up on the avenue and in the ditch, and it did not hurt a few devils, and the only effect was to let Yang Bangzi take advantage of the devil's tactics of dodging grenades to roll and see clearly the position of the devil's squad leader and machine gun commander.

This also complains about the stupidity of the devil, what should I do after dodging the grenade, what should I do if I say hello to the captain! Don't look at it for a while!

Lao Feng and Yang looked at each other, reached out and pulled out the wooden-handled grenade in his waist, and threw it on the avenue, these two grenades that could be on the table caused a lot of trouble to the devil's skirmisher line, and one of the machine guns of the miners who tried to suppress the cold guns in the sweet potato field was dumbfounded, and the other group of devils who were crawling fast also stopped.

Feng Dayan and Yang Bangzi picked up their rifles, and took advantage of the weakening of the devil's firepower to aim at the devil's machine gunner and commander in the bunker in a half-squatting position, and came with a 5-shot shot, and the members of the district team next to them almost jumped up and applauded, these two regular eight-way marksmanship is really good!

This one was blocking the top of the earthen beam just now, and the crooked handle that the soldiers who couldn't raise their heads also stopped firing! The squad leader, who was hiding in the bushes, also fell to the ground on his back.

After a lot of nonsense, the devil no longer tried to approach Tuliangzi and the sweet potato fields, and quickly began to fire a salvo with rifles, blocking the soil beams and suppressing the sweet potato ridges with dense rifle fire, apparently to cover the retreat of the wounded and the remaining infantry.

The captain of the district squad trotted over and asked if he wanted to pursue, Yang Bangzi smiled slightly, did not let the pursuit, and only ordered a few spears to do medium and long-distance point shooting, which could hit better, and could not hit the threatening devils, increasing the distance of their retreat.

On the battlefield in the low-lying ground, except for a few cold gunshots, the two sides that had been in a dense exchange of fire just now were quiet. Yang Bangzi raised his eyes and saw that the devil had retreated to the south of the low-lying land, and there was no movement after crossing the crossing.

Just a little manpower, to chase a devil team that didn't hurt his vitality, even if he can fight the other party and lose his combat effectiveness, these amateur fighters under his command will have to lose almost everything, so the next time the devil comes up again, what will he use to block the attack! This is the same as Yang Bangzi's heart.

He quietly ordered the captain of the district squad to quietly touch the dirt post, call back the miners and the gunners on the river beach, and asked him to arrange a few team members with quick hands and feet to clean up the battlefield, as long as guns and ammunition, nothing else.

Ordering the other team members to rest on guard, Yang Stick wiped the sweat on his forehead, and originally wanted to go to the hillside to see the two of them, and see them watching others fight and hug the fire, and they couldn't pull the trigger Uncomfortable, happy, but suddenly remembered something.

After a few strokes, he saw the young man with the Mosin Nagant rifle and beckoned him to come over.

The young man thought that Yang Bangzi was going to arrange some combat mission for him, so he hurriedly ran over with a gun.

Yang Bangzi asked how many devils they had beaten? The young man was embarrassed to say that he had fired three shots, but he saw that he had hit a devil, as if he had not been killed, and was dragged back by other devils.

After asking people again to know that there were 3 bullets left, Yang Bangzi patted the young man on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, see me, your captain will bring you good guys in a while!" ”

took the young man's water rifle, said to borrow it, pulled the bolt, there was still a bullet in the chamber, pushed the bolt, Yang stick carried the rifle, and went up the hill.

Climb two steps, get up and take a look, climb two more steps, get up and look again! The big man and the little Liang on the mountain looked at what evil the black stick was doing, and they all poked their heads out to see it.

Xiangshang climbed dozens of meters, Yang Bangzi stood on a bluestone slab, and now he could see clearly, behind the dirt slope at the end of the low-lying land, the two plaster flags were particularly conspicuous in the darkness before dawn.

The visual inspection is about 600 meters away, grabbing the surface of the soil, lifting it into the air, looking at the dusty appearance, Yang Bangzi estimated the wind speed and direction in his heart.

Pull the bolt, withdraw the bullet, dip it in the foam, rub it on the uniform, and reload the chamber.

Standing posture raised the muzzle of the gun and adjusted the lower ruler, Yang stick held his breath and waited! Waiting! Suddenly! There were several explosions in the south, and with the explosions, half of the sky was reflected in orange! Among the two plaster flags, a steel helmet shone faintly!

Inhale! Breath! Three points and one line! Pull the trigger! A wisp of green smoke came out of the muzzle, and a bullet spun out of the chamber at a rapid pace, flying towards the direction of the two plaster flags.

"One! Two! Lie down! Yang Bangzi thought silently in his heart, and the two plaster flags that were still waving and playing flags just now in his field of vision were gone.

Now the big man and the little Liangzi understand that this is a signal soldier to kill a devil, this shot can delay the information transmission of the devil for at least a quarter of an hour, and the devil's assembly and attack again will have to wait a little longer, serve! The two looked at each other, and said in their hearts that this black stick really has two hits!

Yang Stick carried the gun, swayed and hummed a little song, walked down the mountain, returned the gun to the young man with an adoring expression, sat on the dirt slope under the bunker, took out the cigarette purse, took out the fire sickle and was just about to fight, a match "bang", burst out in front of his face white bright flames.

"Give! The loot, the little devil's fire, and a box of cigarettes! The captain of the district squad happily wiped a match for Yang Stick and lit a cigarette pot, and handed over a pack of cigarettes.

"Let's divide it with the big guys, I think that thing is boring! Attention, duck down the slope, the little devil's sniper specializes in playing incense at night! Yang Bangzi smiled and took a puff of his cigarette.

"That's right! Brother Gay! How many did we hurt? Clean up the battlefield and count it? How many devils are there? ”

"Report to Captain Yang! The district squad suffered a total of five casualties, three casualties, one serious injury, and one minor injury. There are eleven corpses of devils, three injured ones were dragged back, and there was one left, piercing the gun and opening the stomach, I touched the nose that was light and couldn't get in, I guessed that I was about to breathe, and I didn't let the whole come back. ”

Hearing that there were five casualties, Yang Bangzi frowned, smacked two puffs of cigarettes, and asked him to quickly send the seriously injured to the village and find a bandaging center for treatment.

"The 38 big cover can and can't carry it back, a total of 9, a Wang Ba box, 15 cowhide magazines, and a cartridge, and three vegetable melon marbles, by the way, and three melon grenades."

Yang Bangzi said in his heart, a lot! But there are fewer bullets, in the past, the little devil's individual soldiers were all cowhide magazines, 90 rounds of self-contained rationing, sweeping the eight roads in the past two years, not to put so much ammunition on the individual soldiers, waiting to be captured by the eight roads, but to put a large amount of ammunition base in the back of the baggage team, at any time to replenish.

Baggage team, hehe! Yang Bangzi snickered twice, when he beat the little devil signal soldier from a distance, the few roars in the south must have been the success of the old five sons' attack on the baggage team! The devil's cannon will have to wait a while to come up and join the battle!

Let the members of the district team who are stabbing guns with big knives and guns replace the newly captured 38 big covers, and the captain of the Wang Ba box district team doesn't want it, because he doesn't have his own box gun, so Yang put the stick into the satchel.

At this time, more than a dozen people hurriedly ran over from the direction of the village, looking at the outfit and the stretcher on their shoulders, it was estimated that it was a stretcher team sent by the county.

Sure enough, the stretcher team carried the seriously wounded and sacrificed soldiers back to the village, and the captain of the stretcher team left a burden of food, Yang Stick opened it and took a look, hey! Yellow cornmeal stickers! Grab a piece, take a bite, and the sweet aroma of grain fills your mouth in an instant!

"Mother! It's so delicious! Yang Bangzi praised it in his heart, it's still good for the villagers in the old base area! The food that I am reluctant to eat, take it out and make cakes for us! Close your eyes, this foodie found out that this is millet flour mixed with cornmeal, and the sweet silk must have been crushed with persimmons.

The captain of the stretcher team turned around and was about to retreat, but Yang Stick grabbed him and asked how the villagers behind him were transferred? The captain said that the villagers had crossed the river, and now I heard that they had passed through the hospital and carried the machine.

Yang Bangzi chewed the cake and looked up at the sky, the blue and white sky had already appeared in the east, and it seemed that in half an hour, the sky would be bright.