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

"I know that there is still a chance to escape. If I don't escape, I will be beheaded and die in a miserable state. I am not reconciled." The bandit said bitterly.

"You are wrong. Escaping is a dead end, and not escaping is the only way to survive." Huang San shook his head.

"I think you are confused, you are waiting to die if you stay here." The bandit and Huang San argued.

"Did you see those houses in the distance?" Huang San asked, pointing to the distance.

"I don't have the time to talk to you. It's useless. I just ask you, will you run away with me?" The bandit seemed very impatient.

"Those houses were built by the soldiers to help the common people. These soldiers have good intentions and may not kill us." Huang San said to himself, as if talking to himself.

Only then did the bandit look up and see houses covered in camouflage nets in the distance, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

"If you don't kill us, why don't you let us go and stay here forever?" The bandit asked back.

"You ask me, I'll ask who to go to." Huang San gave the bandit another blank look, closed his eyes and began to fall asleep.

The bandit looked at the people who were plotting to escape in the distance, then at the house in the distance, finally sighed, and closed his eyes distractedly, trying to calm himself down.

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The prisoner camp is like a prison, and the bandits who stayed here all seemed restless. Naturally, some of them were not reconciled to being prisoners in a daze.

Now the northern Jiangsu guerrilla corps didn't say how to deal with them. Naturally, some bandits were plotting to escape in private.

Although the need to escape from prison is extremely risky, many bandits still feel that the risk is worth taking compared to sitting still.

Although the prisoner camp was calm on the surface, there was an undercurrent in private, and people from all over the hills were racking their brains to figure out how to create an opportunity to escape.

The blacksmith, the commander of the first battalion, naturally didn't know that these imprisoned bandits would have so many thoughts, even if he knew, he wouldn't care.

It is almost impossible for the officers and soldiers of the heavily guarded northern Jiangsu guerrilla corps to escape at gunpoint.

With the order signed by Yang Ling, the blacksmith took several staff officers and guards to the prisoner camp, and planned to select 150 bandits from them to supplement the army to enhance the combat effectiveness of the army.

Before going to the prisoner camp, the blacksmith went to the intelligence department to ask for a list. The bandits on the list were all people with good performance and not many bad deeds.

Although the blacksmith wanted to replenish soldiers to improve the combat effectiveness of his troops, he also knew that a rat's droppings could not ruin a pot of soup, and he didn't need those bandits with too many bad deeds.

Seeing the staff officers and guards arriving surrounded by the blacksmith, the bandits who were plotting how to escape felt their hearts skipped a beat. They thought that people from the Subei Guerrilla Corps were going to deal with them, so their expressions changed.

"Play by ear later."

The arrival of the blacksmith disrupted the plan of the bandits. They wanted to escape at night, but who knew that the officers of the northern Jiangsu guerrilla corps would come over now.

Seeing the arrival of the blacksmith, the bandits who plotted to escape felt guilty, while the other bandits were uneasy, their faces full of fear, thinking that they would be pulled out and killed, after all, they were bandits.

Seeing these, the blacksmith stood up and looked at the bandits here in fear, without any expression fluctuations on their iron faces.

Big sticks and jujubes are the usual methods of blacksmiths, and this time is no exception. When selecting soldiers from the bandits, he also wanted to deter these bandits first.

Then announce some benefits, so that the bandits recruited into the army can be grateful to Dade, and follow them to fight devils wholeheartedly.

The bandit Huang San and a few other bandits he knew also stood up and looked at the blacksmith and the others from a distance. Huang San's face was cloudy, wondering how these soldiers would deal with them.

"Huang San, will you go later?"

Seeing that the bandits who wanted to escape had already started whispering and winking at each other, thinking that they might launch an attack early, some bandits lowered their voices and approached Huang Sanwen.

Their small group existed when they were refugees, and they were still united after they became bandits, in order to avoid being bullied. Although Huang San was young, he faintly became the existence of this small group's planner.

"They only came here with a few people, and they probably won't execute us on a large scale. Don't be impatient and don't mess around."

Huang San liked to observe and think. He looked at the staff officers and guards behind the blacksmith, and shook his head at his companions.

After hearing Huang San's words, although these bandits felt uneasy, they still chose to believe Huang San.

"Sir!"

The person in charge of guarding these bandits was a platoon leader of the security company directly under the headquarters. Seeing the battalion commander blacksmith coming, he hurried over to stand up and salute.

"This is an order signed by Chief Yang, please cooperate with me later."

The blacksmith showed the warrant signed by Yang Ling to recruit soldiers and execute several heinous bandits.

"Yes!"

The platoon leader glanced quickly, and after making sure, he smiled and agreed.

The blacksmith walked into the prison camp with his staff and guards. Some of these disarmed bandits were panicked, and some looked at the blacksmith and them with unfriendly expressions.

The brothers of the guard platoon with guns drove all the bandits together and waited for the blacksmith's lecture.

"Who is the black blind man?"

The blacksmith stood on a slightly higher ground, looked around at these bandits, who were either fierce or listless, and read a name from the list in his hand.

As soon as the blacksmith's words fell, a bald man with sinister eyes pushed away the crowd and walked to the front, then stared at the blacksmith with a murderous look all over his body.

This is the leader of a cottage, who has always acted ruthlessly. What other people go down the mountain to rob is property. He not only wants to rob property, but also almost leaves no one alive, with many lives on his hands.

He was also a vanguard in the attack on Xiaoqingshan this time. Unfortunately, he was attacked by the northern Jiangsu guerrilla corps on both sides. He did not have time to retreat and became a prisoner, but he was still unwilling.

The blacksmith was also a person who rolled over from the pile of dead people. Facing the fierce gaze of this gangster, he didn't dodge the slightest bit. After looking directly at the gangster for a few seconds, he ordered coldly: "Pull it down and kill it!"

"How dare you!" Heixiazi's veins bulged when he heard the blacksmith's words, and he threatened coldly.

The blacksmith was unmoved, and two brothers with guns walked over immediately, ready to pull the gangster down and shoot him.

Naturally, the blind man refused, his tyrannical body directly knocked into the air two officers and soldiers who approached him, and he was about to grab the gun with his hand.

The sudden change made the surrounding officers and soldiers feel as if they were facing a formidable enemy. They pulled the bolts one after another and aimed their guns at the rioting bandits to prevent riots.

The black blind man's hand just touched the rifle in the hand of a guard, and when he wanted to take it off, suddenly his body was kicked hard in the abdomen like a sandbag, and he rolled over two meters away, with severe pain It made him show his thick white teeth, making him look even more fierce.

But before he could struggle to get up, a cold muzzle had already touched his forehead, and the blind man froze like a sculpture, and looked up to see the blacksmith's cold gaze.

"boom!"

A muffled gunshot rang out, and the shell gun directly punched a fist-sized blood hole in the black blind man's head at close range, and the splashed blood sprayed the blacksmith's face.

The black blind man would never have imagined that he, who had always been rebellious, would die in such a humiliating way, and he fell on his back with a face full of resentment.

The black blind man was shot dead by the blacksmith, and the bandits who were pointed at by the gun were horrified. They looked at the blacksmith with fear and did not dare to make any changes.

The blacksmith didn't wipe off the blood splattered on his face, and stood on a high place again, holding the smoky shell gun in his hand.

"Heixiazi has done a lot of outrageous things over the years. His crimes are heinous, and he deserves his death."