Section 4 is another blood debt

"Okay! Yang stick! You've got a kind! After eating pork, you dare to lead someone to come to the door! Minister Zhou's face is like an old lady, and his body is like a winter melon, which does not prevent him from having a pure heart, after saying this, he nodded to the back, and the people from the logistics department and the guard company surrounded him.

"Last time you grabbed guns and ammunition, you kid has a mission, and the commander protects you, what about this time? Do you know that the workers in the ditch behind have not closed their eyes and eaten hot food for several days and nights? We don't have comrades and organizations today, Yang stick! **If it's a gentleman, let's go head-to-head today! Die one! ”

This week, the minister is really in a hurry! grabbed his military hat and threw it on the ground, ripped off his shirt again, threw it to the guard next to him, and looked at Yang Stick with burning eyes.

Yang Bangzi stood there with his arms crossed, looking at the angry old Zhou with a smile, and said in his heart, this week's winter melon is really anxious with me because of two pigs.

Holding his arms and swaying and pacing over, seeing that Yang Stick was only two or three steps away from Minister Zhou, the soldiers on both sides held their breath, stretched their necks and widened their eyes, waiting for the two leaders to stage an all-martial arts, this opportunity is too rare!

I saw Yang Bangzi holding his shoulder, his upper lip touching his lower lip, and said a few words similar to that of a mosquito humming, it is estimated that except for Minister Zhou, who could hear it, the other people's ears stood up and they didn't hear what was said.

Lao Zhou's face changed, his face, which was still red just now, became pale under the light of the torches, and after being stunned for a moment, he turned around and snatched the military hat and shirt from the guard's hand, put them on randomly, and waved his hand at Yang's stick.

Mounted on the mule, he shouted: "All of them!" Turn back! Run back to the factory! After Lao Zhou finished shouting, he whipped his mule and was the first to rush to Dongdagou. The guards behind followed up with a series of brushes.

Yang Bangzi also beckoned his own people, ran up, and followed into the factory area in front. Except for Yang Bangzi and Lao Zhou, everyone wondered, the two of them who were as tense as the fighting, were fine in a blink of an eye, what was the situation!

The dark clouds in the sky have dispersed, and there is no more situation, there are more than 200 people, and the Dongdagou is lively all of a sudden. However, there is a situation in Nanshilipuzi Village, which is 20 miles away from here!

The location of the South Shili Puzi Village is very special, the two tributaries converge here into the Tongtian River, according to the old generation, in the valley at the confluence of the two rivers, there is a pass, and the place ten miles away from the pass is a military camp for the soldiers, and the place name of the military camp town in the south is like this.

Later, the river flooded, the military camp town moved south, and it was moved to the current location, and the pass was also deserted and no one defended it, but the South Shili Puzi Village on the site of the old military camp town has continued to this day.

More than 40 miles to the north of the river beach road is Chuankou Town, to the south more than 40 miles is the military camp town, to the southeast 20 miles of the mountain road is Dongdagou, Dongdagou coal and iron, eight roads here before the establishment of smelters and repair institutes, there have been small coal kilns and small iron mines here, the coal and iron sent to the north are first transported to the South Shili Puzi Village, and then loaded into a large car on Chuankou.

Last time, Yang Bangzi crossed the sea to send the materials to Nanshilipuzi Village first, and then transferred the military camp town to the sub-district.

In the afternoon, a few cadres came to the town and held a meeting with the people in the village, and the work of purchasing autumn grain, as well as the grain from several nearby villages, should be concentrated in Nanshili Shop, and the village would have to send labor and livestock to transport grain.

At the third pole of the moon, the village gradually fell silent, and the domestic dogs, who were still running away with people in fear when they were holding the lamps, also lay there honestly, and stopped barking.

The chirping autumn insects were still competing happily just now, and suddenly stopped singing together, as if they were grabbed by the neck!

However, the necks of the gnats and crickets could not be grasped, but the necks of the militiamen standing guard under the old locust tree in the west of the village were caught!

The militia who was grabbed by the neck from behind was still struggling to pull the bolt and shoot to call the police, but unfortunately it was a little late, and a sharp hunting knife pierced his chest! Before he died, the militiaman was still looking in the direction of the dark sentry, and there was a trace of thought in his heart that he hoped that the lurking post would find out about his attack and shoot the police!

However, at the same time as he was attacked, the secret sentry hiding in the firewood and straw stack in the threshing floor was also held down by two black shadows one after the other, and his neck was broken alive and sacrificed.

After a moment of silence, dozens of black shadows flashed from the millet field and corn field on the slope of the mountain, silently approached the south end of the village, gathered on the threshing floor, and immediately divided into two streams, one rushed directly to the village, and the other touched the north of the village by sticking to the edge of the village.

One dog bark, two dog barks, and in the blink of an eye, the watchdogs of each family barked one after another! The sound of footsteps also sounded on the stone streets of the village.

One light was on, two lights were on, and the lights in the yards of all the farmers were on! The first to open the courtyard gate with his clothes on, and rushed to the street was the old village chief, who had just seen a group of dark shadows running from the south end of the street by the moonlight and lights, and before he could see what kind of people were dressed up, he was shot several times and fell on the stone steps!

The sound of the gunshot, the barking of the dogs came to an abrupt end, and the mountain village, which had just been peaceful, immediately became panicked and chaotic, and the adults called the children to cry, kicked the door, smashed the door, gunshots, and shouted and cursed, intertwined and echoed in the air!

Several cadres from the town lived in a farmhouse in the north of the village, and when the gunshots rang out, they had not yet fallen asleep and were discussing the division of work for tomorrow.

Hearing the terrible sound of gunfire and chaotic footsteps, several people jumped off the kang in unison, blew out the lights, loaded their guns, and hung up their grenades.

The older assistant of the district office opened the window, listened to the movement outside, and motioned to several people in the house, and lightly touched the courtyard from the window and door, respectively, and aimed at the courtyard gate and the earthen wall from a few squares.

The sound of gunfire and noise was getting closer and closer, and several people in the courtyard listened to the movement from the south, and when they were nervous, there were also a few gunshots from the north, and the assistant's heart sank, broken, and the sentry at the north end of the village was estimated to have exchanged fire with the enemy who came in, and there were enemies at both ends of the village!

Just as he was about to rush out, the courtyard door was suddenly kicked! In a few clicks, the tethered door was kicked open, and a few flashlights came in, and the young assistant officer of the security did not hold his breath, and the gun in his hand was on fire according to the flashlight.

As soon as he fired, several guys in their hands shot at the courtyard gate together! There were two screams, and the flashlights that were shaking all went out at once, and bullets were shot in like water splashing outside the door, and sparks flew from the stone grinding plate in the courtyard!

After several rounds of fire, several grenades were thrown in from outside the courtyard, and after a few loud bangs, half of the grass houses were blown up, the landlord's family hiding in the house was buried underneath, and a trainer of the armed forces department was hit in the head by shrapnel and died in a pool of blood.

The old assistant judged that this enemy was not an ordinary devil and a puppet army, and after fighting for a long time, no one could see a single one, nor did they rush in or shout, but they just covered the yard and fought, and if this continued, several people had to explain this!

In this case, the lights are blind, and the village is full of devils, and it is useless for these few people to fight hard with a few guns! You must rush out and report back to the barracks town! The old assistant threw a grenade vigorously, and through the smoke of the explosion, beckoned the remaining few people, jumped out of the backyard under alternate cover, rolled down the earthen cliff, and retreated southeast along the river beach.

In fact, the old assistants didn't know that the devil didn't rush in or shout for them to surrender, he did it on purpose, and he let them go with guns!

More than 60 families in the village who were not in the village except for going out were attacked in the same way. Kick the door, shoot, some alive pull out, and the unalive one burns down the house.

The militia in the village, except for a few on duty in the village office, organized some resistance, and was soon surrounded by grenades and machine guns. The rest were scattered in their own homes and sacrificed!

Of the more than 300 villagers, only 39 survived, and none of the village cadres remained, almost all of whom died at gunpoint and bayonet in the first round of attacks.

The 39 people who survived, old and young, women holding children, and young and middle-aged people stood in front of the crowd. Fight with your bare hands, but unfortunately this guy and devil don't give these croppers a chance, and the bayonets are clearly in a circle, stabbing together, and the two rounds are stabbed, and the old people, children, and women are left in the circle.

The old man was pulled out and pushed into the well, and several grenades were then dropped, splashing red water. Five children from half a year old to 10 years old were crushed with stone grinders one by one. 6 women who lost their children and loved ones who were already speechless and unable to cry in grief were dragged to the grass house by dozens of devils**, blocked the door and burned to death inside.

Killed and burned down, Nanshili Puzi Village, a small mountain village that had just been a chicken and dog smelling each other, and being harmonious and beautiful, became a hell on earth under the poisonous hands of devils!

After venting their bestial nature, the devils retreated to the south of the village, and soon disappeared into the night along the hillside. Except for a few panicked lost dogs running through the fields in the moonlight, there was a deathly silence in the mountains!