The moon had only risen for a short time, and the dark clouds that rolled up in the eastern sky covered the moonlight tightly, and it was extremely dark under the four fields.

When Yang Bangzi led the soldiers who had withdrawn, he rushed to the sorghum field with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and looked back, on the side of Niangzishen Village, except for a few points of fire on the top of the mountain that had not been extinguished, there was no sound anymore.

Two groups of guard posts were sent back to let the rest rest rest on the spot, Yang Bangzi came over to Lao Feng and them to discuss their next move, and just walked to the edge of the sorghum field, hey! Why are there three lying on the ground?

When he got closer, it was the prisoner of the squad, Yang Bangzi looked panicked, no wonder, when he was arraigned yesterday, he didn't worry about it! Lao Feng said that on the way down just now, these three people took advantage of the chaos to sneak into the crop field, but they were caught by him and Lao Wuzi.

Lao Feng heard that the county brigade had suffered heavy losses, and his heart was also very heavy, so he wanted to take advantage of the evening meeting to complain a few words, but looking at Yang Bangzi's face, the words came to his mouth and swallowed back. It's just that I am advised to check the battle damage first, count the number of people, and then think about the next move.

Separately to nod people's heads, and when they were done, there were still about 80 people in everyone, less than 30 soldiers who did not hang the lottery, a lot of minor injuries, and two more serious injuries. Political Commissar Hong was wounded in the head by a cannonball from a grenadier shell, and he was still unconscious. The other was shot through the lungs by a machine-gun bullet, and one coughed up blood.

Yang Bangzi was angry, one of his own negligences forgot to remind the county brigade not to put all the troops on the bridgehead, which caused such a big loss, not to mention the loss of two-thirds of the troops, and the political commissar was also seriously injured, and the battle was a nest!

At this time, the guard post placed in the back ran back, and reported that it was found that on the west side of the cliff, a large group of devils came up, without torches, and the speed of travel was quite fast.

Yang Bangzixin said that the devils on the road at night and the daytime are definitely not commanded by one person, and after the devils win the target in the night battle, they have to rest and recuperate before they can continue to pursue, this group of devils is different, and they bite their butts quite tightly!

Remove! Greeting the Venerable Master, lifting and supporting, Yang Bangzi carried Political Commissar Hong on his back and asked Officer Jin and Miss Guo to follow him. It's my own territory, the road is clear, I can't lose it with my eyes closed, and the group moved to Xiwangzhuang under the cover of night.

Large clouds rolled and poured from east to west, the moon appeared and shone in the gaps in the clouds, and the cool breeze on the ground made the sound of the bud leaves.

Yang Stick pressed the heart of the tail of the team, the wind was cool and swishing, and there were still beads of sweat on his neck. wiped a handful of sweat, opened the neckline, and watched over a dirt hill again, Xiwangzhuang arrived, and when he arrived at the village, he took a breath and rested.

The team stopped on the half-slope, Yang Bangzi was stunned, and asked the soldier in front of him what was wrong, and the soldier whispered that he didn't know what the situation was, and the front stopped.

Gently put down the political commissar on his back and handed it over to Officer Jin to take care of, Yang Bangzi ran up to Tugangzi in a few steps, and before he could ask what was going on, he was pulled down by his arm.

The fifth son told him that something was wrong ahead, and following the direction of his finger, the tall and low houses of Xiwangzhuang stood dimly in the night, and there was a faint light behind the treehead house.

That's right! It's wrong! Yang Bangzi thought to himself, the local cadres said that Xiwangzhuang was all evacuated yesterday after dark, and there were no people, how could there be light? Shouted Xiao Liangzi to come, let Xiao Liangzi go along the crops at the edge of the village, feel what the situation is, go and come back quickly!

Here, Lao Feng led a few soldiers to retreat more than 100 meters, occupy a mound, and guard the avenue behind.

Xiao Liangzi walked horses and picked wild vegetables in this area all day long, got off the soil gangzi, shook the ground three times and shook the ground, the bud leaves moved a few times, and the person was gone. After a bag of cigarettes, he sneered back and gasped and said, there are groups of puppet soldiers outside the village, and the village is far away from all devils, and there is a horse team!

Yang Bangzi's heart was cold, it seemed that Xiwangzhuang couldn't get in, the devil came so fast! If only dozens of people were warriors, Lao Tzu would lead a drill in the green gauze tent and fight in circles with the devil for a few days! There are more than 20 prisoners behind him, and more than 30 wounded, what to do!

The east side can't throw itself into the net, the pursuers in the west can see it, the south side of the chaotic river beach used to be a steep cliff, I don't know what the situation is on the other side of the mountain, the north side passes through dozens of miles of plains, you can enter the ravine and live in peace, that generation is our old area.

In this case, you can only go north under the crops, and you can't fight and entangle! Yang Bangzi figured it out and asked Xiaoliangzi, do you remember that there is a mound about ten miles to the north, which is a mass grave? Xiao Liangzi thought about it and asked if there was a big deep ditch next to it, called the West Ditch?

Yang Bangzi said that it was that, let Xiao Liangzi lead the team, sent someone to call Lao Feng and them back, told the big guy to drill the crops, lowered his body and walked, don't make too much movement.

After getting off the soil gang, I returned to the political commissar Hong and them, touched my head, and the Jin officer bandaged the wound simply with the strips of cloth that he tore off, and Miss Guo said that the political commissar Hong woke up for a while just now, and muttered two sentences in his mouth, but he didn't understand, and he fainted again.

On the back of the political commissar, whispered to the two women, don't follow closely, if you can't pull the corner of his clothes, Secretary Jin said lightly, I have been fighting with the devil in Pingxi for a few years, and the green yarn tent is not less drilled, let's go, I can't lose it!

A larger cloud came, completely blocking the moonlight, Yang Bangzi and they disappeared into the continuous green gauze tent, but no one noticed, on the dirt hill where they had just stayed, a small thing appeared that was not there before, lying quietly in the middle of the dirt slope.

Shimizu Dazuo is also troubled, wearing leather boots to hurry, the undulating dirt road can torture him, a little bright and better, the moon is gone, he himself ordered not to light the torch and light the lantern, the ordinary soldier's big shoes walk up and "kick", he can't do it, the soles of the feet are grinding painful, not to mention, when he just went downhill, he broke his feet!

Sitting on the side of the road, I took off my boots and rubbed my feet and neck, and reported that I was about to arrive at Xiwangzhuang, and I didn't know where to go?

Put on his boots, limped to the mound, looked at the village in the east for a long time through the telescope, and was about to give the order to send 3 soldiers to the front to make contact, just put down the binoculars, but was attracted by a gadget under his feet.

This is a small cross tied with hairy grass on the side of the road, one long and one short, Qing Shui took it in his hand and turned it over and looked at it twice, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind! He looked at the crops to the north, rushed down the soil hill, stepped into the bud rice field, knelt on the ground and carefully touched the soil ridge, and got up again to look at the bud rice trees.

Pointing to the bud rice field with his hand, signaling that he would not go to Xiwangzhuang, the devils of the brigade swarmed down from the road to the field and chased along the ridge to the north.

The air became more and more dull, the dark clouds in the sky gradually subdued, the little wind that was still sticking to the ground just now was gone, the bud rice field was stuffy and hot, the leaf shells scratched the face and arms were full of small cuts, sweat soaked, painful and itchy.

Yang Bang's clothes were almost soaked, carrying one on his back and pulling one, which was very difficult. Officer Jin's foot strength is not bad, and he has been trotting, and the eldest lady of the Guo family has not been away for a while, and she is basically pulled away by Yang Stick.

The neck was sticky, and it was estimated that it was the blood shed by Political Commissar Hong, and the sweat stuck to the collar of the neck, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Passing through this large cornfield, wading through a meadow two miles wide, rolling hills could be faintly seen under the clouds in the distance, and the dirt road zigzagged down from the mound to the east, and bent north in front of a mound dozens of meters high.

From time to time, there are green ghost fires on the mound, strings of ground, small clumps of land, fluttering with the wind, looking weird. Yang Bangzi asked everyone to take a breath and take a break, he also put down Political Commissar Hong, and Officer Jin touched Hong Mei's head and whispered: "It's not good, it's feverish!" ”

Yang Bangzi also thought about this along the way, not only the injury of Political Commissar Hong, but so many light and serious injuries, and even a hygienist, how can it be done? Even if you get rid of the devil behind you, where can you find a doctor and medicine? Master Daoqing helped to treat the injuries of the Eighth Road, and Yang Bangzi regretted not bringing out the Dao Chief!

After feeding Commissar Hong a few mouthfuls of water, Yang Bangzi tilted his neck and poured the remaining water in the kettle into his mouth, and the cool feeling lasted for a few seconds, and his lips and throat returned to thirst.

The air was stuffy like a wet sponge wrapping around the body, the body was getting more and more sluggish, Yang Bangzi gasped, sat on the ridge, looked around, in the cracks of the clouds in the sky, a few rays of moonlight leaked, shining brightly on the crops, and the water vapor of the white mist drifted in the moonlight.

Not good! Yang Bangzi saw that in the moonlight in the distance, the corn trees were swaying, not one of them! It is fan-shaped and shakes in a large area! The devil must have caught up! Grandma drops! Chase so closely! Don't let Lao Tzu take a breath! It can't go on like this, you have to fight!

hurriedly called Lao Feng and them, and in a few words, they arranged for the big man, Lao Feng, and Xiao Liangzi, plus 10 soldiers from the county brigade, to quickly rush to the mass grave post, and used the tomb as a cover to block the devil for a while.

Immediately led the others along the avenue next to the gang to the north, not far to the west of the hill, where the shrubs and weeds were hidden, there was a very secret ditch, the mouth was full of sour dates, small elm trees and so on, the top of the ditch was covered tightly, not people who had known this ditch for a long time, and they couldn't see it when they got close.

This ditch was hit out by the rain that came down from the hill for many years, there was originally an outlet in the east, when the rain was heavy, the water overflowed from the ditch, silted over the dirt road, and flowed into the river channel in the east.

Everyone went down the ditch, the bottom of the ditch is quite spacious, but there is a strange smell, smelling headache, Yang Bangzi heard the villagers say, dead children, dead cats, dead dogs, or something thrown into this ditch, so the villagers usually don't come in, the taste is not good and terrible.

Walking to a slope with a depression at the bottom of the ditch, it looks very spacious, and the top of the head is well covered, Yang Bangzi asked the big guy to rest, and went back by himself, waiting for the big ones at the east entrance.

Suddenly, lightning pierced the sky one after another, dark clouds rolled, and the momentum pressed down, the wind blew against the ground, corn and sorghum trees were blown to the ground, and grass blades were flying all over the sky.

"Smack! Syllable! Da Da ······" The gunshots rang out fiercely in an instant, and the big ones were on fire with the devils!

Yang Bangzi raised his head, turned on the safety of the fast and slow machine in his hand, and stared at the mass grave with round eyes.

"Wow!" The bean-sized rain drops fell down along the wind tips, and the lightning flashed everywhere, and the white and bright rain dots were connected into a line, like a group of dancing ghosts! In the sound of rain and thunder, the sound of guns and cannons is sometimes scarce and sometimes tight, and the sound of guns and cannons gradually becomes scarce.

Yang Bangzi looked anxiously in the direction of Tugangzi, a lightning bolt streaked across the sky, and a group of people crossed the rain line and staggered out of the tomb. Yang Bangzi jumped up excitedly and shouted to them to come here!