Half an hour later, the phone in the turret rang.
A security team came to the top of the blockhouse: "Captain Zhu, the brothers from the blockhouse in Bali to the south called to say that an unidentified armed force had crossed the blockade."
Captain Zhu was stunned: What is this, unknown identity? Go west over the blockade?
"Arrange people immediately, find a way to hang them, and see where these people heading west go."
"Yes." The confidant added: "Do you want to inform Commander Gou?"
"Did they pass from our side?"
"no."
"Then do you want to tell Gou about the Eighth Route Army in the mountains?"
"There are eight roads in the mountains? Everyone knows this... uh... I understand."
"roll."
In the dark night.
Captain Liu felt that he could not wait any longer, so he chose to go up. Through the darkness, a three-melon iron hook was thrown up the cliff while spinning.
Fortunately, there was no one on duty at the back mountain at this time.
Without a specially trained team, it was difficult to climb up to the cliff, but it was also smooth.
It was not discovered by the enemy. The legendary bandit gathering hall did not exist. There was only a broken house built on low rocks in the shape of the same cliff.
Under the cover of the dark night, on the rugged mountain village of nearly a hundred years old, I finally heard the faint sounds of lust coming from several rooms.
Ahead is the top of the mountain. The house is on the side of the top of the mountain. The bare stone mountain is blackened. Lying on the ground, you can still feel the remaining warmth of the sun.
In the breeze, Captain Liu was soaked with sweat. He pulled a dark white towel and wrapped it around his arm. He held the shell gun in one hand, panting, and finally reached the highest point.
The soldiers with white towels on their arms behind them hurried towards the hut, their straw sandals sliding on the stones from time to time, and the kicked gravel rolling down in the thin soil. The nine people were divided into three groups.
Captain Liu on the top of the mountain is ready to suppress and respond to emergencies at any time.
The six warriors hid in the darkness of the broken house, and the three figures wandered around, finally finding the gate of the mountain stronghold.
The two bandits were sleeping soundly between two rocks on the cliff above the gate of the cottage, holding guns and smelling of alcohol.
The two soldiers hesitated for a moment and pulled out the guns they were holding. They were still sleeping soundly. Seeing this scene, the two soldiers had no intention of taking action.
The battle process is much simpler than imagined.
A soldier went to the gate of the stronghold and pulled out the large horizontal wooden pole.
I learned two bird calls outside.
Yang Deshi was very excited. He didn't expect that Captain Liu was really not simple. Fortunately, he didn't act rashly.
After waving their hands behind them, the soldiers first tightened the towels wrapped around their arms, and then the footsteps began to sound one after another.
"Fix the bayonet!" the deputy captain ordered in a low voice.
In the squeaking sound, and then the slight sound of the metal of the bayonet and the muzzle of the gun, the straw sandals on the head silently stepped on the stone.
Yang Deshi felt that as a commander, he should direct this battle well, but he could not shout slogans, which was a bit regretful.
Slowly, footsteps began to sound as there were more people, and finally, it became a dull rushing sound.
Seeing that the last soldier was about to rush forward, County Magistrate Yang finally squeezed into the advancing team.
Following the people in front, in the dark night sky, I moved forward based on my feelings, passed the gate of the village, climbed up the stone steps using my hands and feet, and felt the mountain wind blowing on my face, which was endlessly comfortable.
Finally reaching the top of the mountain, I let out a breath that I had been holding back for a long time.
Accidents happen unexpectedly.
Bang, a gunshot suddenly came from the bottom of the mountain.
In the lonely and quiet night where only the chirping of insects is left, it seems particularly crisp.
Within a few seconds, two more gunshots rang out, shaking the night sky.
After a while, the gunfire from down the mountain began to intensify, and several gunshots with different sounds could be heard continuously.
The sound of gunshots alerted everyone who was still sleeping on the mountain, and the lights began to turn on in the upper rooms of the cottage.
The gunfire came at a really bad time, and Yang Deshi cursed in his mind: The sentry at the foot of the mountain must be in trouble.
Maybe the bandits changed their posts, so don't you know how to give in?
Fortunately, all members of the district team had already arrived at the mountain village and were running towards the two rows of low houses.
It felt like the gunshots down the mountain were so far away, and most of the people in the house were still sleepy. Those who reacted quickly had already ducked out the door, but they saw the black figure running in the square, but they were still a little dazed and confused. , the sound of gunshots coming from the bottom of the mountain again suddenly woke up the crowd watching the excitement.
This was destined not to be a peaceful night. The dark night under the stars was torn apart by the bright lights in the house. A faint light came out from the cracks in the broken house, making everything real.
After careful comparison of the panicked figures, it was finally clear that none of them seemed to be recognized, but the muzzles of the black holes pointing at them one after another were still familiar.
After a while, the hustle and bustle of the daytime slowly returned to the village, but most of the voices were excited "put down your weapons" and "hand over your guns and don't kill"...
In the village at the foot of the mountain.
The deputy commander of the village did not live in the mountains, because he usually liked to live in the village. More than ten minutes ago, he received a tip from a nearby informant that dozens of people had entered his territory from the east.
The commander was very angry and doubtful. He opened the door and called the guards outside, and arranged for people to notify the stronghold to strengthen defense.
However, less than ten minutes after I pressed my soft body on the bed again, I heard the sound of gunshots coming from the direction of the mountain village. One shot followed another, and the cooperation was very tacit.
Having experienced the battlefield for a long time, he immediately regained his keen judgment: No, something must have happened to the village.
The battle ended in a few seconds, and he got into his clothes and ran quickly to the entrance of the village with his gun pointed out. He lowered the muzzle of his gun and looked carefully at the cottage. The lights on the cottage were lit up like stars. The foot of the mountain was still dark, but there were occasional flashes of light. came, and then heard sporadic gunshots ringing at the foot of the mountain. It was simply judged that the exchange of fire was only at the foot of the mountain.
The deputy commander let out a long breath and ordered the disheveled men beside him: "Hurry over and see what's going on!"
A bright flash suddenly came from the cottage, then another, and finally a series of flashes, tearing the night sky apart.
The deputy commander's heart suddenly tightened, something was not good.
Three or four seconds later.
Bang... The gunshots on the cottage finally caught up with his seniors. The gunshots suddenly rang in the deputy commander's ears. It felt a little distant and unreal. The sound coming one after another shook his eardrums, shaking his eardrums. broke his heart.
Making the already restless summer night even more fragmented, the gunshots on the cottage continued.
Needless to say, someone must have attacked the mountain stronghold. The deputy commander took a breath and became wary. Since the mountain stronghold was attacked, would the village also be surrounded?
Is it the Imperial Army or the Eighth Route Army? Or an enemy?
His first reaction was to lie down and take cover. The village should have been surrounded by now. If they were to attack the mountain stronghold, no one would be stupid enough not to first deal with the outer defenders in the village below the mountain stronghold.
Therefore, his first reaction was how to break out.
He never thought about whether he should block the attack or send reinforcements to the stronghold.
There seemed to be countless eyes of giant beasts in the bushes outside the village. The deputy commander felt that someone must be waiting for him to go out in the darkness.
The sound of Czech machine guns suddenly came from the cottage, which further strengthened his judgment. The people surrounding him outside must have machine guns. The deputy commander slowly retreated on the ground, and finally retreated to the corner of a house, and quickly got up. .
The village has exploded, and there are running figures everywhere, but it doesn't matter anymore.
What matters now is how to break out of the encirclement. We don't know the strength of the troops outside the village, nor the main direction of the attackers' attack.
He returned to the house first, ignoring the woman's trembling. He opened the table, pulled out a bundle that he had prepared earlier from under a brick, and slung it over his shoulder.
Then he pulled on his armed belt, picked up the flower machine placed on the bedside, and inserted the pistol into the holster.
Then he pulled the woman off the bed and said, "Why are you still standing there, put on your clothes quickly."
After saying that, he turned around and walked out the door.
There were a large number of brothers standing outside the door, and one of them actually had a flashlight.
"Damn it, why are you doing what I do?" The deputy commander was furious, pointed the gun at that idiot, pulled the gun, and almost pulled the trigger.
The surrounding area immediately became quieter, and the flashlight light was moved away.
"Deputy Commander, what should I do?" asked one of his subordinates.
"We are surrounded, hurry! Break out with me to the south first!"
The deputy commander's judgment was very simple. The news from the informants earlier showed that the team coming from the east was said to be forty or fifty people. Who knew how the troops were divided?
The fighting was going on at the mountain village in the west, but now that the enemy's situation was unknown, they all went to the mountains to fight, and they even asked for reinforcements.
Now, it is safest to break out to the south, leaving the green hills behind and not worrying about running out of firewood.
After saying that, he pulled up the panicked woman who had just come out of the house, decisively picked up the flower trap, bowed her waist, and ran south quickly.
As for women exposing their white breasts, they don't care.
There was a sound of dense footsteps behind him, and his men followed closely, creating a chaotic mess.
Approaching the entrance of the village, the deputy commander slowed down, raised the flower trap in his hand, and ordered the people next to him: "Third brother, lead the charge first! Hurry!"
The third child was not stupid. He immediately grabbed a soldier next to him and took out five oceans from his bag: "You lead the men to charge first, and I will reward you with five oceans for rushing out!"
I don't know if it was the effect of money or the instinct to escape. The guy took over the ocean, led a dozen people around him, and slipped into the darkness.
Bang, a sudden gunshot shocked all the deserters.
No one stopped to check what was going on, and the best thing about hiding on the spot was completely forgotten. On the contrary, the pace was faster. I only regretted that my parents had two less legs, and rushed towards the south of the village without stopping. In the darkness, it disappeared in an instant.
The gunfire came from a panicked discharge after loading the bullet in a hurry to escape.
In less than a minute, all the more than 100 soldiers stationed in the villages outside the village were gone.
There were quite a few bits and pieces left on the ground.
Only the people with their doors closed were left, shivering in fear in the dark night.
