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

Seeing the officers and soldiers of the Northern Subei Guerrilla Corps covering each other to attack Hutou Village and the messy village, Jiao Chong knew that the general situation was over, and staying here would only be buried with him.

Jiao Chong stopped shooting to help the bandits guard the village. He ran back to his residence, packed the gold bars and silver dollars into a canvas bag, and took two shell guns with him. Then he took a loop of rope and went straight to the village. The cliff behind.

Although there was fierce gunshots in front, the cliff behind was extremely steep, but it seemed very quiet.

Jiao Chong fastened the rope to a big tree, fixed the canvas bag and the rifle on his body, and then slid down the cliff along the rope to escape for his life.

Wu Hao and Zhang Hai, who had been guarding in the dark without shooting, did not wait for the other sniper to shoot again, because they didn't know that Jiao Chong had already fled for his life.

The brothers led by the blacksmith quickly broke through Hutou Village. The head of Hutou Village, Wang Huhu, led his people to resist in a corner and was directly beaten into a sieve.

"Surrender, we surrender!"

Facing the wolves and tigers of the officers and soldiers of the Northern Jiangsu Guerrilla Corps, the bandits who had lost their backbone threw away their guns and raised their hands to surrender.

"The first row occupies the commanding heights, the second row searches for remnants, and the third row takes care of the prisoners!"

"Go and report to the battalion commander that we have entered the village and successfully captured Hutou village!"

Lianchang gave an order with his face full of gunpowder, and the brothers with red eyes took action one after another.

"All squat down and throw the gun to Lao Tzu to the left!"

The red-eyed brothers seemed a little rude, yelling loudly at the bandits who surrendered. If they moved a little slower, the butt of their guns swung over, making the bandits howl.

The brothers in the second row used the combat team as a unit to rush towards some places in the rear to search for remnants of the enemy.

Some unreconciled bandits swept up the money and wanted to escape. Faced with the brethren shouting and surrendering, instead of stopping, they ran even faster.

"Bang bang bang!"

The scorching bullets flew out, and these bandits who swept away the money and wanted to escape were directly thrown to the ground.

"Bang!"

A brother rushed into a residential area with scattered heights. The door was smashed open by the butt of his gun, and the screams of children and women came from inside.

When the torches illuminated the house, the brothers could clearly see the women and children curled up in the house, and many women were still wearing their sleeping clothes.

"Search them for weapons." One of the deputy monitors pointed at the curled up women, and couldn't help swallowing.

These women were snatched by bandits from all over the place. Wang Huo not only snatched more than a dozen women as wives himself, but the bandits under his hands also followed suit, so there are thousands of family members in Hutou Village. people.

Many of these brothers in the northern Jiangsu guerrilla corps were young and strong men. When they suddenly saw so many women, they couldn't bear it anymore.

"Don't come here, don't come here!"

Seeing these brothers with fierce eyes, these women took out the scissors in their hands, and their faces turned pale with fright. They are such a tragedy of the times, unable to control their own destiny.

"what happened?!"

Hearing a woman's voice from here, a passing deputy company commander came in with two brothers.

"Deputy Lian, we want to check if they have any weapons..." the deputy squad leader who led the team said with a guilty conscience.

The deputy company commander's eyes were sharp, and he glanced at these brothers who bowed their heads, and he knew their careful thoughts. He raised his leg and kicked the deputy squad leader: "If you don't want the inspectors to be caught and shot, behave yourself!"

"Yes!" The deputy squad leader thought of the strict military discipline, and suddenly realized that he stood up hastily, with cold sweat dripping down his back.

"What are you doing here in a daze, go out and search for the remnants!" Seeing the brothers still in the room in a daze, the deputy company commander cursed angrily.

"Yes!" The deputy squad leader waved his hand and left with a few brothers as if fleeing.

Text Chapter 270, Chapter [-], Homelessness

As the sky brightened, the gunshots stopped. Hutou Village was filled with black smoke, and there were ruins everywhere.

A battalion of officers and soldiers led by the blacksmith arrived at Hutou Village silently and launched an attack. The entire attack was shattered, and Hutou Village had almost no power to fight back, and their painstakingly managed trench fortifications were breached.

After Tiger Wang, the leader of Hutou Village, was shot dead, the bandits who resisted suddenly collapsed and dispersed, and the family members of the bandits who were stranded in the village also became prisoners.

"Damn, it's finally revenge."

The body of Wang Huhu, the head of Hutou Village, was found and beaten into a sieve. The blacksmiths finally felt a little more at ease.

A month ago, Wang Huo gathered many mountain bandits to besiege the camp of the North Jiangsu Guerrilla Corps in Xiaoqingshan, and almost let them succeed.

Although Yang Ling's band and troops defeated these bandits with timely reinforcements, many officers and soldiers of the Subei Guerrilla Corps were still killed.

Now seeing that the culprit was shot to death, the Subei Guerrilla Corps finally settled their concerns and let Tiger Wang pay for his blood.

"Let the troops disperse in squads to search for the remnants of the bandits. This time, we must catch them all. We can't let the tigers go back to the mountains and let them harm the local people." The blacksmith issued an order to expand the scope of the search to the troops.

Although the black lights and ignorance occupied Hutou Village at night, the blacksmiths were not familiar with the local terrain, so there were still many fish that slipped through the net.

Now that it was dawn, they could search for the fish that slipped through the net, hunt out the hiding bandits as much as possible, and prevent them from gathering again and becoming a local scourge.

When the blacksmith commanded his brothers to search for the remnants near Hutou Village, he also sent people to Xiaoqingshan's camp to report the victory. After all, they also won a small victory.

The easy-to-defend and difficult-to-attack Hutou Village was captured overnight with a battalion of troops, which also made the blacksmith look bad.

After such an actual battle, the recruits who have been trained are a little more murderous, and they appear to be much more mature and stable.

Hutou Village was captured, but cleaning the battlefield, searching for remnants of the enemy, screening and counting the prisoners, property and so on are too many things to deal with in a short time.

Therefore, the blacksmith was not in a hurry to lead the team back to Xiaoqingshan's camp, but ordered the troops to set up camp on the spot, and prepared to return after the matter was settled.

The brothers of the northern Jiangsu guerrilla corps, who had won the battle, had triumphant smiles on their faces. They performed tasks under the leadership of their respective officers, and the atmosphere was extraordinarily festive.

And those bandits and bandit family members who became captives were like frost-beaten eggplants, all of them drooping their heads, looking terrified.

"Battalion Commander, what should we do with these prisoners?"

This time there were more than 1000 captives. Facing such a large number of captives made it difficult for the company commander.

"Carefully screen and release those women and children."

The blacksmith also knew that these women were hard-working people who had been robbed by bandits and now became their captives. The blacksmith didn't want to embarrass them.

Soon the brothers followed the order of the blacksmith, and after screening, these women and children were to be released.

However, these women gathered together with their children and did not leave. Looking at the almost ruined cottage, each of them had tears in their eyes.

"You are free, you can go home now." Seeing that the woman and child hadn't left, a brother smiled and explained with difficulty, announcing their freedom.

But no matter what the brothers said, these women and children did not leave and stayed where they were.

After the blacksmith got the news, he was also puzzled, thinking that the brothers from the Subei Guerrilla Corps had bullied them, so he went to ask about the situation himself.