Passing through the doorway, a cool breeze hit my face. His eyes had just become accustomed to the dim light in the cave, and a beam of white light on his head was really uncomfortable.

Yang Bangzi rubbed his eyes and raised his head, it turned out that he passed through the door hole, this side was a boxy cave, and a round skylight was opened on the wall on one side, and the light was cast from there, Yang Bangzi thought to himself, it seems that this terrible night is over, and it is dawn.

Next to the skylight, the shovel monkey beckoned to him, Yang Stick lowered his eyes, only to see clearly, this wall is a slope, the skylight is open at the top of the slope, and there are some chiseled nests on the slope to be used as steps.

Climbing to the top of the slope with both hands and feet, the shovel monkey has already drilled outside the window, and Yang Stick is holding the frame of the skylight, a probe, hey! It was really bright, and although the clouds were still gray and covered the sky, the rain finally stopped and the wind stopped.

It's so cool air, and if you breathe two breaths of fresh air in a depressed mood this night, your heart will be clear immediately.

The shovel monkey squatted on the slope, looking north, and twitched his nose from time to time, and Yang Bangzi also twitched his nose twice in his example, which was a strong fishy smell.

The window was not open on the mound that entered the hole below, but on the smaller mound to the north. It seems that these mounds may have been hollowed out by this skinny monkey-like guy.

"Captain Yang, look!" Following the shovel monkey's hand, Yang Stick raised his eyes and looked north.

Under the dark and dreary sky, the figures of the mountains were hidden in the endless mist, the verdant corn and the slender sorghum trees were half submerged in the water, and large puddles of water were scattered all over the plains, white and bright.

I can't see anything special, Yang Bangzi still wonders, isn't it just that the rain is a little heavier and the crops are flooded, what's so strange about this!

"You take a closer look, wait for the fog to disperse, and look at the sky!" The shovel monkey said anxiously.

Frowning, puffing out his little eyes vigorously, eager to burst out of his eyes, Yang Bangzi looked carefully this time, under the background of the looming mountains, there was a slender white line at the intersection of the gray-black sky and the gray-black sky, this line really didn't have it before, what is this?

Yang Bangzi tilted his head, looked at the melon seeds in his head for a long time, and didn't see what it was, the shovel monkey muttered with a calm face: "The flood has come down!" ”

"What! Flood! Yang Bangzi didn't believe his ears, and thought he heard it wrong, North China has been dry for more than two years, and the evil point of this rain last night is not to flood!

"The friendship of the dragon and the snake, there will be a water disaster, this year is a dragon beating spring, the snake is the New Year, there is no flood, then it is rare." The shovel monkey said it, and Yang Bangzi listened to it half understanding and half ignorant. It doesn't matter if the dragon hits the spring or not, he anxiously asks how big the flood is, can it be poured into the hole below?

"It seems that the head of the water is not small, but it can't drown us, but Captain Yang, you see that around our Zhuangzi, there are low-lying land, and the head of the water can be discharged along the dry river to the Tongtian River, and the water on the flat land will not go down so quickly."

"I mean we're going to be trapped in this realm!" Yang Stick took a mouthful, and it was really right, and the shovel monkey nodded.

The two of them were looking at the waterline in the sky worriedly, the white water head was floating closer and closer, and the gray mist was drifting around, gradually gathering into a wet wind, blowing in front of them one by one, and the water smell became more and more thick.

Suddenly, the shovel monkey's ears stood up, the pinna moved twice, tilted his head, moved twice, stretched out his hand and patted Yang Stick's shoulder, and the two of them lay down on the slope and slowly climbed to the top of the slope.

Peel aside the weeds and take a closer look, ho! In the meadow to the south, dense earthy yellow figures are wading through the muddy water to this side, needless to say, devil!

The moment Yang Bangzi's body saw these earthy yellow shadows, he tensed, and pulled out the fast and slow machine to pull the safety open.

The shovel monkey whispered: "Captain, go down, the devil can't find us!" Yang Bangzi didn't move after hearing this, he wanted to see which one chased him all night.

Shimizu Daisa and the others managed to get out of the ditch, and when dawn came, the rain gradually stopped. A soldier carried a mud-stained cloth shoe with a bayonet and held it up to Qing Shui, saying that it had been found at the mouth of the ditch.

Qing Shui looked at the shoe made of homespun cloth, and it was obvious that it had not been long since it fell from the foot of the person who wore the shoe, and there was no mud in the shoe hole, which meant that the person who dropped the shoe did not go far.

This strengthened Shimizu's determination to continue the search, although several lieutenants and non-commissioned officers reported to him that the soldiers had been fighting and pursuing all night, and that they had been plagued by heavy rain, and that they were already exhausted and needed to rest and eat. After hearing these complaints, Qing Shui just gave an order coldly and expressionlessly and continued to search.

Although the Japanese soldiers complained in their hearts about the unkindness of this commander, and their ancestors scolded them for eight generations, they still carried out the order on their feet, scattered on the meadow, and searched and advanced north.

At most, there were only about two hundred meters left, and the devils were about to wade through the meadow and climb the mound to the south, and Yang Bangzi stared nervously at the devils, looking for his target.

really let him find it, a little man wearing a cloak and carrying a war knife, was wading through the mud behind a large group of devils, and several officers who looked like the captain of the devil surrounded him, the distance was too far, Yang Stick couldn't see the collar flower on this guy's neckline, and he didn't know what kind of official it was.

Squinted his eyes and measured the distance, regretting in his heart that he didn't bring the Bayi style, and the distance of the fast and slow machine in his hand was a bit far.

"Let's go down, Captain Yang, the head of the water is coming soon!" The shovel monkey tugged at the corner of Yang's stick.

With a soft snort of "snap" in his mouth, Yang Bangzi stared at this little devil a little unwillingly, turned off the gun safe, put it back in the holster, and slowly retreated to the skylight.

After entering the cave, the shovel monkey pulled down the skylight made of iron plates, and took out the rotten cloth from the small hole next to it, stuffed the seams on the edges, and the two returned to the hall.

Although the skylight is closed, the cave is not too stuffy, but the wet clothes stick to the body, covering people uncomfortable, if you can build a fire to roast how comfortable.

"Wait a minute, wait for the dragon lord to clean up the devils above, let's start a fire again." After the shovel monkey finished smiling, he found a corner of the wall, stumbled, closed his eyes and took a nap.

Yang Bangzi said in his heart that this kid has a really big heart! Turning to look at the situation in the hall, the people were divided into three piles, and the prisoners sat together against the wall. On the earthen kang, Jin and the others guarded Political Commissar Hong and a few wounded. The soldiers under the kang gathered in a bunch, you rely on me, and I rely on your rest.

Lao Feng and Lao Wuzi didn't rest, sitting cross-legged on the ground and smoking cigarette pouches, smoking and whispering, Yang Bangzi said in his heart, you two are all the way, or why don't you get together!

As soon as he touched Xiao Di in the four directions, Lao Feng beckoned and called him, Yang Stick should bear, but his footsteps did not go there, and he turned to the side of the kang first. Officer Jin lowered his head and didn't know what to do with the drumming in his hand, but when he heard the footsteps, he looked up and saw Yang Stick coming, and he hurriedly got up to get off the ground.

Yang Bangzi whispered to Officer Jin not to move, and asked about the situation of Political Commissar Hong, I heard that his body was no longer hot, his breathing was even, and there was no more blood oozing from the wound, so he felt a little more peaceful.

After checking the condition of the other wounded, they were all fine, and then he walked back to the old five sons, skimmed his legs, and sat down, as if he had removed a thick layer of armor, soft.

Lao Feng handed him a pot of cigarette pots with shredded tobacco, Yang Stick lit it, took a deep breath, and spit out a long puff of cigarette, and then said to Lao Feng.

"Hey, I said Feng Dayan, your old boy belongs to Sun Monkey! Can you drill into people's stomachs and know what people think? "Yang Bangzi has long wanted to ask, how can Feng Dayan know everything, how can he see such things as shovel monkeys.

"Hey! You old boy, you're a monkey! Lao Feng gave Yang a punch, and Lao Wuzi also smiled rarely.

What the fifth son does, Yang Bangzi knows it clearly, but what Feng Dayan does, he doesn't know, he vaguely heard that he is doing enemy work, that is, to catch an enemy, eradicate a traitor, and make a puppet army leader in the enemy-occupied area.

In fact, this Feng Dayan is also an old revolutionary, he joined the party in 28 years, earlier than Yang Bangzi's party age, and has been doing ** and labor movement in Pingjin and other places. In 34, he was sent to the Northwest Army and became famous in Yang Hucheng's troops. After the Lugou Bridge Incident, he returned to North China to do his old job.

In Zunhua's generation, Lao Feng has been in front and back for several years, and this Sun Dianying thief of Dongling, the local people, from the white-bearded old man to the young man who has not yet grown hair on his mouth, can give you a life for nothing, so Lao Feng can listen to all kinds of stories.

Among them is a story of "thief gods", Lao Feng is most interested. said that this Sun Dianying wanted to dig the graves of Cixi and Qianlong, but he couldn't dig it, so he asked people to ask this master of tomb robbery to help him everywhere, the southern faction was too far away, and it was not enough, and the Changping Gang in the northern faction was the closest, so naturally Sun Dianying wanted to invite help the most.

But no matter how high the price is, no one in the Changping Gang wants to join in the excitement, this Sun Dianying was the master of the dock in his early years, this matter is not difficult for him, and he finally saw the rumored "thief god" on the road.

This "thief god" was sealed by people on the road, and their own name was "God's Eye". Tomb robbery also pays attention to looking and smelling, looking at feng shui, smelling is smelling the earth, asking is physical work to step on the situation, cut is to position! Therefore, this "hope" is the most important, and the "thief god" god is looking at it a few times, and he can determine what kind of tomb is below, and he has not taken away his wealth? What is the orientation? Where's the hole?

This Sun Dianying saw the "thief god", the two talked, the old "thief god" is almost 60 years old, and he doesn't want to wade into such a big troubled water, but Sun Dianying said in one mouth: "The Manchus killed my ancestors for three generations, and I took revenge for his dead life, and besides, the Manchu Qing Dynasty killed the Han scholars, and there were many people who opened the coffin and killed the corpse, and I dug his grave, this is the reincarnation of heaven, retribution!" ”

Sun Dianying is really the descendant of Sun Chengzong who led the whole city to resist the Qing Dynasty at the end of the Ming Dynasty, and it is said that when the city was broken, there was a nanny holding the child of the second young master of the Sun family, hiding from the root of the city wall to the moat, leaving the blood of the Sun family. Saying this, stealing Tanglin is a bit of a taste of revenge.

The old "thief god" heard Sun Dianying talk about national hatred, his heart was a little moved, he didn't agree, and sent off the guest after a few idle words. A few days later, the single came to Sun Dianying's military camp, the two entered Tanglin, the old man turned around twice, and in the evening, he made a mark on the brick with his foot and told Sun Dianying to dig from here.

Yang Bangzi and they were listening attentively, even the big man and the little Liangzi didn't know when they came over to listen to the story, and suddenly the air seemed to freeze suddenly, suffocating people's panic, and a low sound sounded in their ears, like thunder, but it was more depressing than thunder, and the ground under their feet began to tremble slightly.