Chapter 72 The Living Dead Section 1 The Chinese Knife
Huangshikou Village is not big, it is not small, 100 households are considered a large population village in the mountainous area, but the whole village is much smaller than the villages in the plains, and the tall and low houses are crowded in the mountain col.
The village cadres and villagers were very enthusiastic about vacating the house or something to let the Eighth Route Army live, Yang Bangzi looked at the terrain and did not agree, because the villagers thought that the Eighth Route was outside, and the boss was not happy.
There is a reason why I don't live with the fellows, Yang Bangzi is worried that there are still devils' agents or something to sneak attack at night, in case it affects the fellows, and I don't want to go.
So he pulled the whole team to the north of the village, where the terrain is relatively open, with the back of the hillside where the village is located, and the dry river beach in front of it, with a wide field of vision.
Of course, after Minister Li taught him, Yang Bangzi consulted Director Cheng, and now he has learned and used a few things, such as he asked the old blind man and the two devil captives to confess, regardless of whether they agreed or not, after dinner, he took him to the village to make a disguise, and disguised himself as two wounded soldiers covered in bandages.
Several layers of sentry posts were set up around the station, and Yang Bangzi also set up a lot of organs on the slope to the west and the grass beach to the east.
It's all weird! It is said that the day is the world of devils, and the night belongs to the Eighth Route Army, but this time it is reversed! During the day, the Eighth Road is really a swaggering march, as soon as it gets dark, the ears are pricked up, and the eyes are round, the devil made such a whole last night, and the night has become the exclusive of the devil!
Yang Bangzi came out of the house in the afternoon. I said hello to Lianxiang. Plug the door as soon as it gets dark. Don't come out, and don't go out of the house if you hear any movement!
The cadres in the village also explained to the villagers in this way, the war is chaotic, and the devils have been dealing with the devil for many years, and the common people are not surprised by this kind of thing. The doors of the courtyards and houses were closed tightly in every house.
On the third watch, there was nothing to do, and a batch of bright whistles were changed, and the position of the bright whistles was also adjusted. At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, Yang Bangzi withdrew all the peripheral sentry posts, even the secret sentry back, Director Cheng was a little puzzled, why did he still withdraw all the sentries? Isn't it possible to sleep boldly and with confidence?
It's still a big sleep, Yang Bangzi told everyone to sleep around a few bonfires!
The soldiers don't know what task they are performing, so the leader will let them sleep! One by one, they soon snorted. The flames on the campfire swayed in the mountain breeze, and the crackling of wood crackled from time to time.
The night owl barked a few times on the hill not far away. Fan Hu flapped his wings and flew away, and the dog in the village who didn't know whose house barked a few times, and also closed his mouth.
The golden moon hung obliquely on the western mountain, and the moonlight shone brightly on the dry river beach, as if adding another layer of hoarfrost to the white pebbles.
At this moment of silence, beside the dirt road on the north side of the river beach, the grass moved a few times, and several black shadows flashed out quickly, jumping over the dirt road like a raccoon cat, jumping off the river beach, and lying in the stone pile without moving.
After a long time of standing motionless like a stone, one, two, three, four, four figures half-crouched up, and one by one tiptoed across the riverbank, and climbed up the earthen cliff, and the one who took the lead gently brushed away the wild grass, and his masked face showed a pair of thief's bright eyes, staring at the campfire.
A few minutes later, the thief's eyes were full of suspicion, and this person thought, this Nima is too wrong! In the first half of the night, there were dozens of sentry posts on the outer three floors, and there was not a single one standing! Even the snoring of the film caught up with the cannon!
Retreating, the black shadow in the lead lowered his body, muttered a few words to the other three under the small earth cliff, and pointed to the ground with his fingers, and after a while, the two black shadows slipped past the east and west sides of the earth cliff, one left and one right.
The leader returned to the top of the earth cliff, brushed aside the wild grass and continued to look at the campfire, the eight roads were really comfortable sleeping, and some people were talking in dreams, gritting their teeth, farting, snoring, tickling, hey, it's all over!
Seeing that his two companions had come up from the east and west slopes, and were approaching the camp of the Eight Roads lightly, suddenly! "Oops! Oops! Two sounds resounded through the night sky like the cries of an old eagle that was suddenly awakened in a cold night!
I don't blame these two guys, it hurts so much! Even if it's a tough man, a Rambo made of special materials or something, I can't stand being caught by this thing! What's that? Wolf clip wolf clip!
It's still a large size, and the serrations on the clip all have to be inches long, and as soon as they are clamped to the legs, they immediately poke into the flesh and nail them to the bones, and the pain in the heart is really helpless if you don't shout out!
In fact, before these two guys were caught, a few pairs of eyes had already seen them, a few hands holding guns, pinching daggers and small pickets were aimed!
As soon as the screams rang out, several people jumped up from the campfire as if they had stepped on a spring, divided into three groups, and pounced on the east and west sides and the earth cliffs in the north!
The wolf clip is one of the organs that Yang Bangzi led people to pretend to patrol in the afternoon and quietly laid out on the grass and dirt slopes.
These black-clothed people only came here in the afternoon, and they didn't dare to move during the day, and the cats came out to move in the depression on the north side of the river beach.
Rushing towards the earth cliff were Yang Bangzi and Xiao Liangzi, short like a soil leopard jumping on the ground, with the hot air roasted by the bonfire, suppressing the light emitted by the flames, and the huge shadow forced over!
The black-clothed man who led the team in Tuyazi heard the screams of his companions, and the figure that rushed out of the eight-way camp in an instant, he also saw it, his heart was cold, and he understood that he had fallen into the trap of others.
Turning his head and saying something to the one on standby below, the guy ran to the north of the riverbank! Seeing that this subordinate had run away, and the eight roads that had been rushed by the bonfire were almost in front of him, the guy who took the lead held the edge of the cliff with both hands, and his body swooped up, and after landing lightly, his right hand pulled out a war knife from behind his back.
His sword was shorter than a regular Japanese samurai sword, but the blade was slightly wider and thicker, and it was horizontal in front of his face, and the blade glowed with hunger and cold light and a cold gaze.
There is no need to report the door, and there is no need to report the surname by name, the katana and a short dress in black, except for the devil, there is no one dressed up like this, Yang Bangzi is shirtless and wears a coat, the cowhide armed belt is tied to the captured devil's yellow crotch pants, the leggings are tied under the knees, and he is holding a big knife in one hand.
Xiao Liangzi still wanted to jump over with momentum, so Yang Bangzi grabbed it and whispered: "You are not an opponent!" Pull! Xiao Liangzi said that the boss was not happy in his heart, how could he know that I was not an opponent if he didn't fight!
Xiao Liangzi's skills are good, it depends on who he compares with! Compared with ordinary fighters or devils, he still took a few shots, whether it was punches and feet or with guys, it was not a big problem to deal with three or five, but if he played with a practitioner who was right, he would be far behind!
As soon as Yang Bangzi rushed over, he saw the opponent's standing posture and the way he held the knife, as well as the pair of bright moves behind the horizontal knife, and he knew in his heart that this black-clothed devil was good.
After stopping Xiao Liangzi, he squinted his eyes and stared at the man in black, slowly turned the big knife from behind him, pulled a knife flower, the tip of the knife was facing forward, the back of the knife was facing down, holding the handle of the knife back, stepping on the steps, stopping three steps in front of the man in black, holding his breath, staring at the other party's knife-holding hand.
The broadsword held by Yang Bangzi is not quite the same as the traditional Chinese-style broadsword, this is an authentic and improved broadsword for the 29th Route Army, with a thick back, a short and round head, a wide blade, and a long grip.
I changed a few places, and the knowledge is great! (To be continued......)