Section 2 Second Blockade Line

Look at the old fifth son's injury is not serious, the wound is broken, the arm is not moving, and the legs and feet are not delayed. Yang Bangzi went to see several other wounded, all of them were slightly injured, only one was hit in the stomach by a machine gun bullet, the bullet passed through the back waist, the bleeding stopped, and the person was still unconscious.

The seriously wounded must be taken away, Yang Bangzi estimated that since the devil even stationed so many troops in Taipingzhuang, the surrounding villages were designated to occupy it, and he wanted to hand over the seriously wounded to the locality, and he couldn't find the villagers and local cadres, so he could only carry them on stretchers first.

The wounded are okay to talk about, but how to walk is the big problem! Yang Bangzi and Lao Wuzi are not very clear about the terrain in this area, they have been here, they have been here, they have not stayed often, and they have estimated that when they go down to Shenxian Mountain, there must be dozens of miles of seven or eight villages.

If you walk along the mountain beam, one is that the road is not easy to walk, the mountain here is steep and stunned, not to mention the wounded, normal people are very likely to break their arms and legs if they are not careful, and then take the mountain road to delay time.

After thinking about it, Yang Bangzi still decided to take the big road to break through! He took a straw stick and gave it to the old five sons and them, thinking that since the devil came prepared, he must have laid out several blockade lines as soon as he came up, and guarded various key passes and intersections with heavy soldiers, and they would never have imagined that they would be able to come out behind them.

Besides, the number of people is not very large, there are more than 100 people, and if they can mix, they can mix up, and if they can't get mixed up, it's easy to get out all of a sudden.

Come to think of it, it's not easy. The little devil has been sweeping and learning since 40 years, in addition to the traffic pass and heavy guards, there are patrols and something to wander around, but it's really hard to mix in during the day.

Yang Bangzi and the two vulture dragons climbed onto the mountain beam, looked down to the east and west, and stared, Yang Bangzi's eyes lit up!

On the avenue after a short while, there were a group of devil soldiers, cars and carts lined up to the west, just on the side of the road about a mile away from Taiyu Village, a shack on the edge of a sweet potato field, a group of people wearing yellow military uniforms were resting there casually.

Looking at the big-brimmed hat he was wearing, he knew that it was the Imperial Army, Yang Bangzi pulled up the two vulture dragons and slipped down the mountain beam, and after a check with the old five sons, he immediately returned to the sorghum field, picked a dozen or so shrewd and capable soldiers, formed a team, and pulled the sorghum pole to the shack at the edge of the field.

The rest of the shack is a platoon of the second battalion of the eighth regiment of the third brigade of the imperial army, and the devils are brought out to patrol before dawn in the morning, and they have not eaten breakfast. it, no more patrols!

I happened to see the shack on the edge of the sweet potato field, so I asked the soldier to dig a few sweet potatoes, rub them with clothes, eat two to quench my hunger and thirst, and put them down in the shack and fell asleep. The officials are all asleep, and the soldiers are also learning to come, and they will cut a sweet potato like a wild boar, and chew and wrap it indiscriminately, which will all staggered and nap.

The sentry also held the gun and squinted and snoozed, and the old five sons who came out of the sorghum field walked over and kicked the guy, and he didn't wake up yet!

The second vulture went over and gave a kick to the thigh, and the guy got up in a hurry, and hurriedly pulled the bolt of the gun, and his hat fell under the ridge.

"Which, which, which part!" The bolt was finally pulled open, and with a thud the bullet was loaded, and the sentry looked nervously at the group of lords who had come out of the sorghum field.

"Old, old, Lao Tzu is a detective! Just like you, with the muzzle of the eight-way gun on the head, you won't wake up! Yang, who was carrying a box cannon cross-legged, opened his arms and reprimanded the sentry aggressively.

"Detective, detective, detective? Why haven't I seen you, yes, yes, do you have documents? The sentry took a step back, with a suspicious expression, his eyes still not open, and he hadn't slept enough.

Immediately, though, he was all open. The second vulture went up with a big mouth, and scolded in his mouth: "Prove your grandma's legs, Lao Tzu's skin is the certificate!" it! Let's go to your leader! ”

The sentry was slapped in the mouth, and now he believes it, this is definitely the master of the detective team who eats people and doesn't pull!

Pick up the gun that fell on the ground, hum and chirp in front of you, and walk to the shack. There was a crisp sound on the edge of the ground, and several sleeping and dazed Imperial Allies heard it, and before the two vulture dragons had reached the shack, the platoon commander who led the team led the team to lead people over.

"Dare to beat Lao Tzu! Lao Tzu, look at the goods! The platoon commander walked in front of a group of soldiers with his arms and sleeves, and the group of imperial troops behind him was not less angry with the detective team.

The two groups of people walked to the top in the middle of the sweet potato field, and as soon as the beaten sentry saw his head coming, at least his waist was stiff again, and he ran two steps and flashed behind the platoon commander, saying that it was this group of people who beat him.

The fifth son wore bandages on his right arm and shoulder, raised his left hand to say hello, and said with a smile on his face: "Misunderstanding!" Misunderstand! My brother didn't sleep all night, and he was a little confused! The chief is more responsible, this is my certificate. ”

After speaking, he handed over the pieces of paper and documents of the detective team, and the platoon commander reached out to take it, looked at the documents, looked up and down for a while, and looked behind the old five for a while, and asked with an unhappy face: "What is the misunderstanding, don't you see the skin on my brother's body, I can't tell the difference between myself and Balu!" How do you settle this account? ”

Before the fifth son could speak, the second bald dragon and Yang Bangzi came out from behind in a flash, the second bald dragon held a pack of cigarettes, and Yang Bangzi held a bag of foreign fire, all with a charming smile on their faces, and they came to the platoon commander's side left and right.

took out a cigarette and handed it to the platoon commander, and wiped a foreign fire over there to light the cigarette.

"Brother! Let's be clear! biedong！ Lao Tzu is this! Yang Bangzi put his right hand against the chest of the platoon leader with a shell gun, and stretched out his thumb and index finger with his left hand. The cigarette in the platoon leader's mouth hung down, and he opened his mouth and was about to shout, but the second vulture put his arm around his shoulder, and knocked the platoon leader's chin with the other hand, and his mouth closed again.

"Don't worry, brother, don't want your dog's life, we are just passers-by, let your people gather, hurry up!"

"Eight, eight, eight, eight! Spare your life! I haven't done anything bad! Really! When you come out with the devil, the guns are all fired into the sky! ”

"Count your kid a little conscience, ask your people to gather, it's not difficult for you, hurry up!"

"Well said, well said! Zhang Pai Vice! Zhang Pai Vice! Hurry up and assemble the brethren! There is action! "I heard that it didn't mean their lives, this platoon commander was more or less stable in his heart, and he had dealt with the Eighth Road many times, and he, a veteran, knew that as long as he was obedient, the Eighth Road was generally not difficult for them to be a puppet army.

A platoon of people was assembled, the second bald dragon walked towards the sorghum field with his head around the platoon commander, and Yang Bangzi and Lao Wuzi guarded the avenue and the surrounding areas, and also followed into the sorghum field.

It was indeed not difficult for these people to strip off their clothes, tie them up with leggings and trouser belts, and throw them into the depression to the north of the sorghum field.

The members of the independent brigade were all called over, and more than 30 people were selected to change into the clothes of the Imperial Army, the second bald dragon put on the uniform of the platoon leader, and Yang Bangzi changed into the bloomers of the second bald dragon, with big black and small eyes, it was really like that.

The other team members didn't wear the military uniforms of the Eighth Road, and the cotton cloth seized in Yinfang Town last time was originally Yang Bangzi wanted to leave some for the independent brigade to make military uniforms, but Hong Mei disagreed, saying that the military region and the sub-district still needed these cloths more than us, but the members of the independent brigade still wore a variety of civilian clothes.

But that's good, the two vulture dragons wearing the uniforms of the Imperial Association Army led the way, and the old five sons and Yang sticks in civilian clothes took them, and Yujian patrolled the face, saying that the detective team and the Imperial Association Army acted together, this trick was quite smart, and it fooled a team of devils patrolling along the avenue, not to mention, but also mixed with Taiyu Village.

In fact, there is another reason why they passed through Taiyu Village so smoothly, the devils are hurriedly mobilizing troops and supplies, and rushing to the west, and the sound of artillery over there can be faintly heard, and no one pays attention to this guy's lazy imperial army and detective team.

Yang Bangzi and they stopped a team of carts, more than 20 carts were forcibly requisitioned by devils to pull supplies, the cars were loaded with grain, the people who drove the cars were ordinary people, and the people who escorted the cars were the Imperial Army, one on one car.

There was no one left, and they all let Yang Stick and they coaxed them to the crops on the side of the road to solve it, the clothes were stripped off, the guns and ammunition were confiscated, and the people were all bundled together to find a sloping soil depression to pile there.

As soon as the sky was dark, even if the second blockade line passed, the convoy came to Datai Township, and the car owners were honest people, guessed the identity of Yang Bangzi, and whispered to remind that the destination of the convoy was here, and they could not go any further.