Chapter Seventy-Three: Two Thousand People Section 4 Old and Young Masters!

The terrain of Xiwangzhuang is high in the west and low in the east, there was just a big flood in August, the crops in the east and north of the village were flooded into mud, the west is all soil buns and hillside land, the south is not far from the village is a soil cliff, and under the cliff is the rocky river beach.

Yang Bangzi and the others went around to the bottom of the earthen cliff from the rocky beach, quietly touched the top of the earthen cliff, and looked at it, and the wheat field was indeed crowded with villagers in the dark, and the people who were sitting and lying down were crowded one by one.

Dozens of puppet soldiers are guarding these fellows with guns and ammunition around the wheat field, a few bonfires are burning very vigorously, and this piece is brightly illuminated, and a small bonfire is also lit ten meters away from the edge of the earth cliff, and a few puppet soldiers are sitting around, skewering the nest sweet potatoes with branches, roasting and eating.

I didn't see any devils, and it is estimated that the little devils who are tired of this kind of caretaker are not willing to do it, so they are all handed over to the puppet army.

According to the information brought back by the old five sons' reconnaissance in the afternoon, the devils put a team on the road south of the village to the east of the mountain pass, repaired the fortifications, and almost all the remaining villages were puppet troops, and the devils' people were mainly concentrated in the village.

Therefore, according to this situation, Yang Bangzi arranged Jihua, who was firing inside and out, wanted to take advantage of the devil's messy work to save the fellow first, and then fight with the devil, and see the opportunity to withdraw and finish.

I didn't want to eat this group of devils, so it's okay if there are fewer people, Yang Bangzi has confidence in the gang of people he carries, they are not recruits, and they don't need to say much about this kind of battle, everyone knows how to fight.

From the beginning of lurking under the earth cliff, there was a puppet army in the middle who went to the edge of the earth cliff to relieve them, and there was nothing abnormal.

I guess it's almost time to attack. Yang Bangzi gently beckoned people to climb the cliff. Bayonet on top. The bullet is loaded, there are too many fellows, you can't use a grenade, and it is easy to collapse when it explodes.

"Boom! Rumble! Bang bang bang da da! "The silent night sky was suddenly pierced by these loud noises! The puppet soldiers sitting around the bonfire were suddenly awakened from their drowsiness, jumped up excitedly, and stomped around!

The villagers in the threshing field were also awakened from their slumber, muttering to each other what was going on?

Yang Bangzi waved his hand. The fast and slow machine in his hand took the lead in pulling the trigger on a few puppet soldiers around the bonfire in front of him! Two long point shots, several puppet soldiers fell to the ground one after another, Yang stick jumped on the earth cliff, and shouted loudly! "Rush! ”

Don't say hello! I've already set my sights on the targets one by one! As soon as the gun in Yang Bangzi's hand rang out, dozens of guns fired at those puppet soldiers! At a distance of less than 100 meters, these puppet soldiers who stretched their necks and watched into the village were much easier to shoot than the straw men they usually used for target shooting!

The first row of guns knocked down more than half of the puppet soldiers who were guarding their fellow countrymen, and the rest didn't fully understand what was going on, when they found that the bayonets behind them were almost up to their stomachs!

Except for a few who reacted quickly and immediately knelt on the ground and raised their guns to surrender, a platoon of puppet soldiers was killed, and the villagers stood up coarantically. I saw clearly that I was wearing the clothes of the eight roads, and my face was flushed with excitement when I was half-dead just now.

Yang Bangzi pointed to the earth cliff. Shouted at the fellows: "Go down, someone over there answers!" Evacuate! The militiamen from Shangxiahetan Village also ran to the edge of the wheat field and beckoned the big guys to withdraw quickly.

The crowd had just run more than ten meters to the edge of the earth cliff, and the head of the group stopped again, and they were noisy and noisy, Yang Bangzi was about to lead the team to the village, and he tilted his head to see why the crowd didn't move?

He asked Xiao Liangzi to quickly lead people to seize the entrance of the village first, Yang Bangzi turned around and shouted from the villagers, asking why not retreat! Hurry up, the devil will come out when he says it!

A few leaders stood up in the villagers' pile and asked Yang Bangzi in a loud voice: "Comrade Balu, our fathers, mothers, wives and children are still in the village, how can we do it ourselves!" ”

"The explosion in the village just now is where our team is, didn't Lao Tzu also lead people to go in to save people! You go first, rest assured, we can't leave our fellow countrymen alone! ”

The villagers listened to the words of Balu, and there was a flurry of chatter, at this moment, the gunfire in the village became more and more dense, and the explosions came and went, it seemed that the old five sons and the devils exchanged fire quite fiercely, and Yang Bangzi listened to the movement in his ears and counted the number of heavy machine guns and small cannons of the devils in his heart.

At least three heavy machine guns, two or three small cannons, listening to the intensity of rifle shooting, at least more than 100 rifles, the 79-type of the 8-way, the 81-type or something, in the devil's 38-style firing sound, it seems very thin.

If you don't rush in, they will be in danger! Yang Bangzi hurriedly roared: "Hurry up!" Lao Tzu doesn't talk nonsense with you! After saying that, he took the gun and went to the entrance of the village.

Xiaoliangzi and they have occupied the entrance of the village, and they are organizing people to attack the street, the devils are building fortifications made of sandbags or something in the street, facing the entrance of the village, and there are also machine gun fire points on the walls and roofs of the courtyards on both sides.

Sparks flew on the stone street at the entrance of the village, and the stone wall skin was also broken off piece by piece by the projectiles of the grenadiers, and Yang Stick judged that the position of the battle from the village entrance to the village was less than 200 meters, and the devil's firepower point was exactly in the center of the two, and if he wanted to break through, he had to take the fortification.

After a slight adjustment, Yang Bangzi was ready to let Xiao Liangzi lead a platoon at the entrance of the village to attract the devil's firepower, he led the others to go around from the edge of the village to the east, beat him from the side and back of the devil, extinguished the devils who were blocked, and rushed to the Guo family's compound with one blow.

Just about to divide the troops, there was a lot of chaos behind him, and he turned his head, oh! The villagers in the wheat field all rushed over, and the man in his thirties who took the lead, Yang Bangzi looked familiar, and he couldn't remember who it was.

The man walked up to Yang Bangzi and said: "Company Commander Yang, our festival with you, even if it is written off today, if our Mao family can survive in the future, you will help take care of it and give Lianxiang a word, we can't stand her, let her not remember our hatred." ”

After hearing this, Yang Bangzi remembered! This man is one of the leaders who want to burn Lianxiang in the ancestral hall of the Mao family, it seems that he is the son of the patriarch of the Mao clan!

Another person walked up, this person Yang Bangzi knew, Lianxiang's ex-husband's father, her father-in-law, and one of the stewards of the Mao clan who mainly burned Lianxiang.

"Company Commander Yang, now you can bring someone to save us, I am grateful to Dade, there used to be a place where you couldn't live in the old, take care of it, my son is gone, and my grandson is also with you, I will beg you one thing today, don't change the surname of the dog, when he grows up, tell him that his grandfather is not a bad breed!"

After saying this, without waiting for Yang Bangzi to answer, the dog's grandfather turned around, tensed the green tendons on his neck, and yelled at the crowd of black pressure: "The old and young masters of the Mao family!" We have to let our fathers, mothers, wives and children surround us with devils! It's hard for these people to save our 2,000 people! We're going to die today! Help the eight-way devil! One counts as one! It's the gentleman who fought with Lao Tzu! ”

Before the words fell, Mao Laohan jumped onto the stone street at the entrance of the village in a flash, humming the drama in his mouth, and limped towards the devils!

Yang stick hurriedly went to pull it, where can he stop it! Those men who were forced to do coolies by the devil's bayonets could hear the cries and shouts of their families coming from the village every day, and they had long thought about risking their lives to fight!

Hundreds of bare-handed men let out a thunderous howl, followed behind the old man like a herd of wild yaks, and hugged into the village!

Yang Bangzi stood there, looking at the villagers who rushed into the village one after another from his side, one after another, stupid!

Don't call him stupid! The devil is stupid too! Just now, I obviously blocked the entrance of the village with machine guns and grenadiers, and even a fly couldn't fly, but as soon as the shooting stopped, I didn't know where to rush in so many people!

It took a few seconds to react, aren't these all ordinary people who have been locked up outside the village! Clenched his fists, he doesn't know what to shout in his mouth, isn't this here to send him to death?

Machine guns rang out, rifles rang out, grenadiers fired projectiles, grenades were thrown.

The sound of gunshots, explosions, screams, roars, and the singing of Bangzi opera are mixed together and echo on the stone street! The ground in front fell, the back rushed forward, another row fell, and a group of people jumped over the dead corpses in the back, dozens of meters long on the bluestone pavement, blood and stumps and broken arms were paved all over the alley in a blink of an eye! (To be continued......)