The blood of the Anti-Japanese War stained the mountains and rivers

Seeing the two figures rushing into the yard, the brothers lying in ambush by the wall stabbed one by one, and the two bayonets were sent into the bandit's body separately.

The bandit just felt a sudden coolness under his ribs, and a hot current gushed out immediately, and then he was knocked to the ground by the butt of his gun.

The bandits at the back rushed in yelling, the yard was filled with gunpowder smoke, and they didn't see the situation clearly, but saw how the two people in front suddenly fell down.

Before the bandits behind could react, Du Jiang, the intelligence staff officer with a bayonet, had already jumped out.

Although there were many of these bandits, they didn't have bayonets on them. Facing the sudden flashing bayonets, several of them were stabbed to the ground immediately and wailed.

The brothers of these guard companies were also trained in fighting and stabbing. They formed a surprise formation in groups of three, and even stabbed the bandits back again and again.

The bandits wanted to back off and shoot at a distance, but intelligence staff officer Du Jiang and the others would give the bandits a chance to distance themselves, stabbing and killing them close to the body.

The bayonet stabbed and the butt of the gun was raised. The bandits who rushed over were killed in a flash, and they were stabbed more than a dozen times, screaming incessantly.

"Protrude out!"

Du Jiang, the intelligence staff officer who wanted to do his best, saw that the bandits were so weak in melee combat, so he immediately ordered a breakout.

These brothers did not lose the slightest bit when they fought against the little devils on the battlefield of hand-to-hand combat, but now the bandits are their opponents.

Faced with these fierce faces, the officers and men who shot fiercely, the bandits without bayonets felt guilty, and turned around in fright to avoid these murderous bayonets, causing confusion for a while.

And taking advantage of the chaos of the bandits, these brothers who were killing more and more courageously took the opportunity to break out of the village.

"Damn it, a group of idiots, you are all food, there are only a few of them, give it to me!"

Seeing that the cooked duck was about to fly, the leader of the bandits, Lord Jiu, cursed in anger, and the chaotic bandits woke up like a dream. There are so many of them, they are afraid of a bird.

The terrified bandits then turned around one after another, and surrounded Du Jiang, the intelligence staff officer, and the others again. Although they didn't have bayonets, they were still outnumbered.

"Commander Du, hurry up!"

Seeing the bandits surrounding them again, a brother yelled at Du Jiang, the intelligence staff officer, and at the same time, picked up a grenade on the ground, turned around and rushed towards the surging bandits.

"Boom!"

With a deafening muffled sound, the blood and flesh of the bandits who rushed up and the brother were bombed were splashed, and the bandit's siege came to a standstill.

The first thousand and 230 chapters of the third interrogation

Intelligence staff officer Du Jiang led his brothers all the way to kill. Although there were few people, the ruthless killing made these bandits terrified.

Several brothers picked up the grenade and pulled the string one after another, and then jumped into the bandit group rushing up with a grinning grin. With the rumbling explosion, the bandits cried for their father and mother.

The Chinese army never bowed their heads in the face of devil soldiers armed to the teeth. Relying on this desperate fighting style, the devils were beaten with heavy losses, let alone some bandits now.

Under the cover of the self-explosion of these brothers, Du Jiang, the intelligence staff officer, and three other blood-stained brothers rushed out of the village with tears in their eyes, and fled towards the distance.

Although these bandits have fought with other bandits and some puppet soldiers before, compared with the current tragedy, they are like children playing house.

The leader of Heilangzhai, Lao Jiu, has always boasted of being brave, but he was terrified enough to face these desperate guerrilla officers and soldiers who blew up their grenades and blew themselves up.

The explosion of the grenade caused heavy losses to the swarming bandits. With the explosion of the grenade as the center, the bloody bandits fell down radially.

When Lao Jiu, the leader of the bandits, shook his head vigorously and stood up after waking up from the chaotic state of the explosion, he was stunned when he looked around.

Many of the bandits under my command were lying on the ground motionless after being bombed, and I don't know whether they were fainted or killed by the bombing.

The bandits who were swept away by the shock wave got up from the ground one by one in a panic.

They looked at the colorful intestines exposed by the broken stomachs of many dead bandits on the ground. Some bandits vomited uncontrollably. They had seen such scenes before.

An injured bandit covered his bleeding wound and screamed in pain on the ground, and the screams brought everyone back to their thoughts.

"What are you still doing in a daze, save people!" Looking at the pale-faced bandits, the leader Lao Jiu took the lead in cursing.

"You chase after me, I'm going to kill them alive!"

The heavy losses of his subordinates inspired the bandit leader, Lao Jiu, to become ferocious. While ordering people to rescue the injured bandits, he led people to pursue them.

The intelligence staff officer Du Jiang and the others had already taken advantage of the cover of the brothers just now, protruding from the village and running towards the distance.

Although the bandits were bluffing and chasing them, these bandits could outrun the guerrilla officers and soldiers who had undergone armed cross-country training.

When chasing out of the village, the bandits could still see a few figures running along the field ridge, and they shot and chased.

But after chasing and chasing, they found that the distance between the two sides was getting farther and farther, and in the end there were only a few small black spots left in the field of vision.

"Damn it, these people belong to the rabbit, so they run so fast!"

The bandits looked at Du Jiang, the intelligence staff officer who gradually disappeared from their field of vision, sweating profusely from exhaustion, cursing again and again but it was of no avail.

In the end, the bandits still failed to catch up with Du Jiang, the intelligence staff who broke out, and had to return to the village.

"You bunch of idiots, what's the use of you!"

The bandit leader Lao Jiu, who suffered a lot of losses, learned that he hadn't caught up, and cursed angrily. The bandits who came back bowed their heads one by one, feeling so aggrieved in their hearts.

"Okay, old nine, if you can run away, the monk can't run away from the temple. Didn't we catch a few more, you go and interrogate."

Looking at the blue-faced leader, Lao Jiu, Jiao Chong waved his hand to stop his opponent's bandits from beating and scolding.

In the face of Yuan Guangtao and the others, the northern Jiangsu guerrilla corps with less than 20 people, the bandits with as many as 300 people not only did not take advantage, but killed or injured [-] or [-] people.

Most of these forty or fifty bandits are under the leadership of Lao Jiu. Lao Jiu can be said to have capsized in the gutter, so he is naturally in a bad mood.

The angry leader, Lao Jiu, with a dark face, prepared to interrogate Yuan Guangtao, the deputy commander of the North Jiangsu Guerrilla Corps who was captured.

"I'm the deputy chief of the northern Jiangsu guerrilla corps. I want to see you in charge! I warn you, you must know the consequences of detaining us. The Sulu theater will not let you go!"

Deputy Chief Yuan Guangtao and the others had no choice but to move out of the Sulu war zone in the face of the vicious bandits who were guarding them.

But these bandits dare to kill and set fire, they are heinous. In this era of war and chaos, how could they care about the Sulu war zone.

"Ninth Master."

When these bandits saw the leader Lao Jiu approaching, they greeted one after another.

The deputy captain Yuan Guangtao looked at the dark-faced Lao Jiu, although he was a little apprehensive, he still mustered up the courage to negotiate.

"I am the Subei Guerrilla Corps in the Sulu Theater..."

"what!"

Before Yuan Guangtao, the deputy chief, could finish his sentence, a huge fist hit him in the face. Yuan Guangtao, the deputy chief, wailed, and was kicked to the ground.

"Is the vice-captain amazing?! Tell me, believe it or not, to cut off your tongue!"