under fire

Chapter 1007 Artillery Instructor

Chapter 1007 Artillery Instructor
Half of the bloody setting sun hangs on the western mountain.

Outside the mountain village with only six or seven families, there was a strong smell of blood in the air.

If it weren't for the lack of smoke lingering after the arson, it can be considered that the place has just been swept away by devils.

Crazy Yang held his rifle in one hand, and moved cautiously towards the village against the low wall at the entrance of the village.

Opposite him, at the base of the back wall, the big dog held a rifle and pricked up its ears, staring wide-eyed for vigilance.

At the entrance of the village behind the two, there were six soldiers lying on the hillside with rifles and machine guns.

Machine guns were all over the warehouse, and the muzzle was aimed at the highest thatched roof in the village.

The other three fighters detoured westward and uphill along the outside of the village.

Big Dog and Yang Chengzhi began to rush towards the village alternately.

The village built on the mountain is high in the west and low in the east, and the roads in the village are winding.

The two came together again at a corner.

"Why are there only three devil's footprints, does he dare to do evil?"

"It's hard to say." After Yang Chengzhi finished speaking, he subconsciously raised his left hand into a palm, and pointed to the low wall of the yard in front of him on the left, meaning to let the big dog jump over the wall and attack.

This gesture is common, and the big dog next to him was stunned for a moment: "Why don't you go up?"

Yang Chengzhi was a little embarrassed, only to realize that this was not his subordinate, he stopped talking, trotted for two steps with a dark face, and jumped over the low wall with a whoosh.

The big dog behind was stunned: "Fuck, is this still a human?"

Throwing the rifle on his back first, he quickly followed his hands and feet and used them to climb over the low dirt wall.

Seeing Dagou and Yang Chengzhi disappear behind the low wall, the three soldiers waiting at the entrance of the village jumped up from the ditch, and rushed straight into the village with their guns in hand.

Yang Chengzhi, who entered the yard, had already stuck to the house wall, carefully discerned the bloody smell in the air, and jumped out of the yard again.

After turning around the intersection, he cautiously moved towards a low thatched courtyard with stone walls and a high place on the west side.

Next to the rocky wall, he stopped again and listened carefully to the movement in the yard.

After a long time, no suspicious sound was heard.

Crazy Yang took out a grenade, seemingly without using his hands, climbed over the wall again, ran a few steps and kicked open the tightly closed door of the house, and then quickly retracted his body.

The little finger of the left hand is hung in the grenade ring that has already been unscrewed from the back cover, ready to be thrown into the house at any time.

Apart from the sound of the door being kicked open against the wall, there was still no movement in the room.

Instead, a thick bloody smell gushed out from the room.

After a long while, Crazy Yang quickly probed, and then retracted.

With a probe, he had already seen the situation in the room, and quickly tightened the back cover of the grenade, stuffed it into the ammunition bag on the back waist, and rushed into the room with the rifle in both hands.

come into view...

corpses all over the place.

Blood all over the floor.

Old people, women, children... curl up into a ball!

There was an expression of horror before death on his face.

Crazy Yang walked around the house and roughly checked the cause of death of the villagers: "It was a knife wound."

The big dog who came to the door to look around lowered his voice, "This child...should have had his neck crushed."

"nonsense…"

"The blood on the ground is not dry, and they died within half an hour... In other words, it should be our hands when we came up from the mountain stream..."

"Let's go!" After Yang Chengzhi finished speaking, he quickly jumped out from the gate in the middle of the stone courtyard wall.

A soldier who circled around to the west of the village poked his head out from behind the side wall: "Report...the yard is full of corpses..."

The corner of Crazy Yang's mouth twitched, there were three large courtyards and four small courtyards, only two courtyards had corpses!

But they didn't even see a living villager!

The village was dead silent.

There are kennels, sheep pens, and chicken pens in several yards, and there are chicken, dog and sheep droppings on the ground. If there are only three devils, it is impossible for him to take all the livestock away!

Things are a little weird...

Dagou didn't leave according to Hu Yi's request, but began to arrange people to guard outside the village, and arranged several men to look around outside the village.

The sun had fully set and the sky was still bright.

But the mountainside quickly became dark.

Yang Chengzhi led the three people who entered the village to walk in the village while watching.

Finally, I felt that I couldn't find anything, so I went out of the village directly.

Walking to the side of Dagoumian who was sitting on the side of the road in the north of the village, holding a binoculars, he said lightly, "Let's go."

The big dog put down the binoculars and lowered his voice: "What the hell, they went north to the mountain ridge, and there was one more footprint of the four of them!"

Crazy Yang didn't answer Big Dog's words, the task has been completed
"Hey, he's still a child, how can he do it?" the big dog muttered to himself.

Yang Chengzhi was expressionless. What he cared about now was Liu Yuanqing who stayed in the eighth road: "Go"

The big dog seemed to wake up suddenly: "What the hell!"

The veteran following Yang Chengzhi curled his lips at the other one: "I said, Big Dog followed the battalion commander to the division to study for a few days, how did he become like a mother-in-law?"

"You know what a fart, this is called enlightenment"

"Tch, with his selfish character, can he be enlightened?"

"Why can't we have it? Sister Osmanthus has already said it."

"What did Osmanthus fragrans tell you?" The big dog's voice was cold.

"Uh, Sister Osmanthus said that Comrade Tang Dagou is a good comrade."

"Really?"

"Of course it's true, she said"

"What else did you say?"

"She also said that she would have two babies with Dagou"

The big dog directly grabbed the veteran's neck: "Hey, you will mess with me from now on"

The veteran felt guilty: "Hey, let's forget it, I think I have a better future with Company Commander Luo."

So many people died in the village, the two of them didn't think it was inappropriate to say these words at all.
Next to him, Yang Chengzhi stared blankly at the two.

There was no expression on his face, it seemed that he had no emotion at all, and he had no sympathy for the villagers who were killed by devils in the village.

Standing upright at the entrance of the village like a wooden stake, it looks at the northern mountain ridge without blinking.

The village was slaughtered by the devils. Although no villagers were found, at least it proved once again that there were devils operating nearby.

The soldiers who searched outside the village have all returned, and there are quite a few of them. The big dog no longer hesitates: "Let's go!"

Sergeant Cao aggrievedly taught Tu Balu a lesson.

It's a real lecture.

After talking about the theory of mortar shooting for more than an hour, his mouth was dry and no one gave him a sip of water.

I heard from the company commander of Tian Sanqi that I have to continue talking tomorrow.
There is really an artillery next to the key, and we can't talk nonsense.
If this continues, it is estimated that two cannons will be obtained, and maybe these guys will be able to actually operate them.

The senior platoon leader next to him squinted slightly at the dejected sergeant, and said calmly, "It's a waste of time to follow them like this."

Sergeant Cao hurriedly echoed: "I have observed carefully, the company commander on Tuba Road with his arm hanging on his chest is gone."

The platoon leader Gao didn't take it seriously: "It's not important. Will they tell you about Tubalu's actions?"

"There must be something wrong with me. These dirt roads seem to be brewing some kind of conspiracy."

"In the face of absolute strength, no conspiracy is useless."

The military officer complained: "If it wasn't for the fact that the superiors had to find out some special agent group of the Eighth Route Army, I would put two packs of medicine in their porridge, and none of the Eighth Routeh gang would die!"

Platoon Leader Gao ignored Sergeant Cao's complaints: "We didn't pass the contact point as scheduled today, so we can't know the details of the next move. Wait until midnight, and you find a way to leave and go to the contact point planned earlier. There should be our contact point." People are waiting."

Juncao was stunned for a moment: "Tuba Road is very strict, it is not easy to leave."

The platoon leader Gao stared at the sergeant: "I will create chaos when the time comes. If you go down the cliff, don't tell me. You can't go down now."

The sergeant trembled, how dangerous is it for a black lamp to be blind?

These Tuba roads chose to camp on the mountain ridges. It was so cold. It was dark and no fire was allowed. It was really careful.

 Thanks to Hanjiang Chuxue for the reward.
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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