"Captain Li! Eat and drink! Brother just offended a lot, this is to make amends for you! Yang Bangzi smiled all over his face, and walked up to the second vulture and the old blind man with arched hands.

The second vulture was stunned for a moment, then immediately stood up and arched his hands and said, "See outside!" See Outside! Why is Captain Yang so polite, he doesn't know gold and jade, and he is offended! ”

This old blind man just talked to the second vulture about the past few days, the blocking battle in the Niangzi Divine Village, and the earthen plane of the mass grave gang, the second vulture dragon also secretly admired it in his heart. In addition, after eating other people's stickers, I relieved the light in my stomach, and my mouth was much more polite.

The old blind man got up, said a few words of greeting, and sat down with Yang Stick to talk. Lao Feng also walked over, squatting there to greet the other officers of the national army.

"Come on! Captain Yang, burn it! Thieves pull authentic Kanto smoke! The Jiaohe tobacco leaves that you took the old nose to make! The second vulture said as he handed over a cigarette purse, and Yang Stick took it and sniffed it, hey! Fragrant! Fragrant but not spicy, good tobacco leaves!

pinched a pinch and pressed it in the smoke pot, the fire pot was lit, gently smothered, stopped for a while, and then slowly spit out a puff of white smoke, this comfort on the body! Yang Bangzi said in his heart that it was really a good thing, he had long heard that Kanto cigarettes were easy to smoke, and now he is an eye-opener!

The old blind man smiled and stroked his gray-white goatee, and when he talked about the benefits of this Kanto smoke, he almost tuned the strings of the huqin and sang a paragraph. Yang Bangzi listened to the old blind man's white work, tasted the tobacco with his stuffy head, and squinted his eyes, hey! It's really useful!

Jilin Jiaohe place is full of tobacco leaves, but only in a place called Tangtougou, there are four or five tobacco leaves from the ground is the best, the tobacco leaves are only the size of a palm, there are two kinds of safflower iron file and white flower iron file, the white flower is particularly precious, all of them are dedicated to the palace in the past, and you can't smoke how much money the people have.

The two vultures don't know how many turns and turns this little tobacco leaf, only to come to two handfuls, usually hidden and tucked like a baby, and the devil guerrilla, everything is lost, just this little tobacco leaf is always carried on his back, and now it is still in the face of the old blind man, so he took it out and let the old and young masters take a sip.

"Head Li, my brother smoked your tobacco leaves, why do I have to pay you back!" Yang Bangzi looked at the second vulture with a smile.

The second bald dragon said in his heart, you are almost the same as a flower child, you don't have two taels of oil and water on your body, and you give Lao Tzu a big gift? Thinking about it this way, you still have to be polite and polite.

didn't think about Yang Bangzi's next words, but he didn't treat himself as an outsider at all, and straightforwardly arranged two tasks for the national army. The first is to let the second vulture send a platoon of troops to turn around and guard the exit of the ditch. The second is that no matter what movement you hear tonight, don't attack and stay here.

A trace of unhappiness flashed in the heart of the second vulture dragon, and secretly thought that Lao Tzu was also a regiment leader, and there were hundreds of human guns under his hands, why did it turn for you to command Lao Tzu! When he wanted to have a seizure, his hand was held down by the old blind man, and his shoulder and head were slapped hard a few times.

Sit down and think about it carefully, this Captain Yang looks extraordinary, don't look at it, he leads dozens of guns, it is not just a junior officer of the Eighth Road. Anyway, he didn't have to contribute to the two tasks he arranged, so let's take a look first.

The second bald dragon thought about it, and he agreed to it, and Yang Bangzi didn't talk much else, stood up and asked Lao Feng to talk to them, and took Xiaoliangzi down the hill by himself, and got into the green gauze tent.

Except for Yang Bangzi himself, no one could guess what he wanted to do, Lao Feng and Er Vulture thought that this black guy was stupid like a farmer, and he wanted to clean up the one hundred and ten imperial troops on the side of the road, but they were all wrong! Yang Bangzi's little head melon wants to make a big noise!

If you want to make a big move, you have to have someone under your hands! There are too few people Yang Bangzi can make, and dozens of people can't be of great use, if you can pull the hundreds of people from the new second division over, you can sing a good show!

Whether this will be a war will be revealed at this time, you have to be able to capture the fighter anytime and anywhere, and you can try your best to pull over all the people and guys who can be used, what is this called, this is called an excellent commander!

This war is much more difficult than farming, learning a craft, and doing business! Many people still think that fighting a war is fun and simple, walk through the queue, pull the bolt, charge with a rifle with a bayonet, and the battle is over! He has made a contribution and become a hero! Don't fuck the dick! That's called a dream!

Why did you say in the past, "A good man is not a soldier!" "Just because there is really no way to live, I went to serve as a soldier because I didn't want to eat for food. Don't care how awesome you usually are, the master who is shouting and shouting, goes to the battlefield, the bullets are whizzing around your ears, the shells are exploding, and when you see your arms, legs, intestines, and stomach all over the ground, your legs don't turn around, and you can let go of the gun in your hand, that's good!

Yang Bangzi has been a soldier for more than 10 years, and he has been a strong man with hundreds of people who eat soldiers' meals, pulling and pulling, and it would be good if there were still a dozen or so left, which veteran oil did not come out of the pile of dead people! Let's just say that this is a devil, why do you call the Japanese devils? Just because the tactical literacy of the Japanese army's individual soldiers is very high, it is very ghostly to fight! That's why it's called a devil.

In the 38th year of the old third regiment, which opened up a base area west of Tang County, the cadres at the battalion level have changed several times, and few have been promoted because of merit, and they have all died on the battlefield of resistance against Japan, and the casualty substitutes of ordinary soldiers will be even greater, otherwise why Yang Stick has been fighting with the devil for 4 years, and he is more and more distressed about the casualties of the soldiers, and it is not easy to train a good soldier!

So Yang Bangzi took a fancy to the gang of people in the new Second Division, these gangs don't look at the gangsters who are similar to bandits, but they are all veterans who are fed with real guns and ammunition, and they are very shrewd in fighting, and they have to find some such soldiers to maximize the ability to kill the devils and preserve their strength.

But if you want to subdue this group of people, don't highlight your real skills, serve the public, and don't want people to go with you at all!

It's not enough to clean up the puppet army under the mountain, it's not interesting, what Yang Bangzi wants to make trouble is a bigger jihua, devil, don't you want to grab the highway and divide our base? I'm making a fuss on this highway and turning you upside down! Makes you look away!

Yang Bangzi led Xiaoliangzi along the mountain on the south side of the highway, under the cover of thorns and shrubs, and walked more than 10 miles in the dark in the night, and came to Huangshikou Village. From here to the west is to pour the horse pass, and then walk more than ten miles is the town of Zoumayi, this town Yang Bangzi led the team to come the year before last.

The two quietly descended the hillside, slipped onto the river beach, and waded lightly across the river. The river that has just passed is called the Tang River, it is a seasonal river, if the rain is heavy, the river surface can be more than ten zhang wide, and now the flood peak has passed, and the water is not waist.

The opposite river bank is not far from the dirt road, the third watch is the day, there is no shadow of people on the road, but the piles of bonfires under the roadbed are still burning very strongly. Yang Bangzi lay on the grass on the riverbank and looked at it for a long time, and saw clearly that dozens of imperial troops wearing yellow dog skins were guarding hundreds of people.

"The treetops on the moon, brother, I'll go over the wall and go to find the little widow of the little Odi·····" Yang Bangzi was staring at the enemy with round eyes, and a sour song sounded in his ears.

A puppet army officer with a holster on his back, an open arms, and a hat crookedly, walked towards the riverbank with a crooked swing.

Unbuttoned his pants and urinated on the river beach, Yang Bangzi and Xiao Liangzi were lying in the grass not far away, a strong smell of urine, and the two of them held their breath. Yang Bangzi said in his heart, the dog's day, the small day is quite shitty, and I don't drink less!

After urinating, the puppet army hummed a small sour song, tied his trouser belt and turned around and was just about to go back, but his neck was pinched by a big hand, and he was about to shout by pulling his neck, his mouth was also covered, his knees were kicked and his legs were weak, and he was dragged to the river bank.

A cold gun barrel was placed on the top of his head, and a deep voice sounded in his ears: "Rabbit cub, I am your eight-way grandfather, be honest, otherwise the gun will go off!" Only then did he see a pair of murderous eyes staring at him on a big black brain, and there was a small man next to him, Balu, who was also aiming at himself with a box cannon.

In these years, the puppet army has been shrewd, and they have beaten the little devil haha, there is no way to do it, play for the devil? That's a fool! Seeing the Eight Roads is closer than seeing the devil! The one who was pinched by Yang Stick's hand, didn't he nod and blink in a hurry, which means that he would never shout at ease!

It turned out that this drunken puppet army was still a platoon commander, leading more than 30 puppet soldiers to guard more than 400 people. These people are all villagers who have not had time to evacuate, who have been caught by the devil to build roads, working during the day, and tying them into strings with ropes at night.

Yang Bangzi asked if there were any other puppet soldiers and devils nearby, and the platoon commander was quite cooperative, and told everything he knew. There is a squad of devils stationed in Huangshikou Village in front, a company of the puppet army, and his platoon belongs to this company. Further west, there is a squadron of sappers and a squad of devils and a company of puppet troops on the side of Daomaguan. I don't know what happened to the horse.

The situation in the east is similar to this side, the people guarding the road are the puppet army, and the devils are all in the village, and they only come out during the day. Yang Bangzi still wanted to ask, but another person came over from the roadbed of the highway, shouting as he walked: "Platoon Commander Yang!" Yang Platoon Commander! and letting the wolf take it away! ”

Yang used a gun barrel to put this puppet army surnamed Yang, and Yang Platoon Commander really knew how to do something, so he immediately pulled his neck and scolded: "Let your damn dog stinky fart!" Lao Tzu has an upset stomach! Channeling! Go back! Eight Lambs! When the man was halfway there, he heard him scolding him, and he turned around and went back.

Yang Bangzi then asked about the devil's firepower configuration, the puppet army's firepower configuration, the time of changing guards, and the password. handed over the platoon commander of the puppet army to Xiao Liangzi to take care of, squatted on the river beach, pouted a thatched stick, and scratched it on the sand.

Yang Bangzi drew a map that he could only understand by himself, from the mountains and depressions where they were hiding to this Huangshikou village, about ten miles away, and there were devils stationed in two villages, all of them were a team. There are two companies of puppet soldiers on the highway guarding thousands of people.

On the road from Huangshikou Village to Daomaguan, listening to the meaning of the puppet army, the devil company must have the size of at least two squadrons with the sappers and combat units, plus no less than one battalion of puppet troops. It is estimated that the horse post is designated as the base camp of the western route of the devil's road repair.

The highest place in the eastern section of this highway is called Huataling, and it is less than 10 miles away from the place where the team is hiding.

After a bag of cigarettes, Yang Bangzi drew a picture, and he also figured out how to fight this battle. grabbed a handful of damp sand, rubbed his hands, returned to the riverbank, pulled up the puppet army, told him to go back to the bonfire, and told Xiao Liangzi in a low voice that both guns were on fire and walked on the side.

Under the roadbed, a large group of people were tied with ropes, lying crookedly one by one, doing manual work during the day, which would all snort and fall asleep.

Around the two bonfires, many of the puppet soldiers also fell asleep together, and there were a few who seemed to have just drunk enough wine, so they would take a broken bowl to gamble on the dice and play money.

Yang stick with a gun against the back of Yang Platoon Commander's heart, the cat followed closely with his waist, Xiao Liangzi held two box guns, two meters away from them, looking for the shadow of the fire.