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

"Lieutenant Company, what shall we do now?" Looking at Shunzi, the Deputy Company Commander holding his head in silence, a veteran soldier covered in blood came over and asked.

Hearing the veteran's question, the deputy company commander Shunzi recovered from his grief. Seeing the eight brothers all staring at him helplessly, he suddenly felt a heavy weight on his shoulders. He is now an officer. , he had to pull himself together.

Shunzi took a deep breath, grabbed the empty [-] rifle and stood up. He stretched out his dirty sleeve and wiped away the tears flickering from his eyes. With red eyes, he said in a low voice: "Brothers! We Go to Deputy Head Yang and the others! Avenge the dead brothers!"

The Japanese army in the village is powerful. Although they don't have many heavy weapons, they have at least one squadron. The few remaining brothers of them will die if they go, so Shunzi decides to find Yang Ling and the others along the way. They were able to annihilate this Japanese army and avenge their dead brothers!

Deputy company commander Shunzi led the few remaining brothers to hold back their grief, and turned back along the way to find the troops that had been dispersed at night. Two hours later, they met Yang Ling and the others who had gathered the troops and came up from behind.

Yang Ling and the others didn't dare to act rashly after dawn. After all, they could attack the Japanese army randomly at night, but in the daytime, the Japanese army had artillery and aircraft support, so it would be a disadvantage if they attacked again.

In order to prevent the Japanese army from counterattacking, Yang Ling dispatched a reconnaissance unit to investigate the situation of the Japanese army, while gathering the fallen and scattered brothers in the regiment along the way, and then slowly rushed over.

The assault company led by Wang Meng moved very quickly. Yang Ling and the others hurried all the way, but they still failed to catch up. But at noon, they met the deputy company commander Shunzi and the others.

Seeing the deputy company commander Shunzi and the others were covered in dilapidated military uniforms and smelled of blood, Yang Ling and the others were taken aback by their distressed appearance.

"Shunzi, where are Company Commander Wang and the others?" After seeing Shunzi, Yang Ling immediately asked them about the situation of the assault company.

But Yang Ling didn't ask, it's okay, but when he asked, the old soldier who was originally strong and strong had his eyes red, and he stood there and wailed, the tears could not be stopped.

Seeing Shunzi and the others in distress, and then seeing the grief-stricken expression, Yang Ling's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly asked, "What's going on?!"

Hearing Yang Ling's tone became serious, Shunzi wiped away tears and told the ins and outs of the incident while choking on tears. After hearing this, the brothers around him were filled with righteous indignation.

These are brothers who get along day and night. On the battlefield, they can block bullets for each other. Now that the captain and company commander Wang Meng were trapped in the village by the devils, and nine out of ten died, the brothers all turned red and shouted for help. to take revenge.

Yang Ling never thought that the Japanese army would be so arrogant. They were beaten to death last night, and now they dare to stay and lay an ambush. This simply doesn't take them seriously.

"Shunzi, lead the way!" Although Yang Ling was angry in his heart, his face remained calm. He ordered Shunzi to lead the way, and then ordered the gathered troops: "Advance in battle formation!"

After Yang Ling's order was issued, Captain Liu Yidao immediately led his company to distance himself from the main force of the battalion, and moved forward on the flanks, while Yang Ling and the others followed Shunzi and went straight to the village where they encountered an ambush.

Although the brothers fought all night, but at this moment they heard that there was a Japanese army in front and ambushed their brothers, so each of them held a burst of anger in their hearts, and marched very fast, and the effect of previous training was also highlighted.

Soon Yang Ling led the third battalion to the village where Shunzi's assault company was ambushed.

In view of the experience of Shunzi and the others in ambushes, Yang Ling didn't want to repeat the same mistakes, so this time he was very careful and did not go directly there, but sent someone to carefully investigate the surrounding situation to prevent more Japanese ambushes.

"Sir! No devils were found in the surrounding area!" Soon the investigation platoon leader rushed back and reported the situation.

Hearing that the surrounding situation was safe, Yang Ling sent people into the village. When they saw the brothers who had been hung up at the entrance of the village, all the brothers were furious and yelled at you little devils!

"Huzi, bring someone into the village to check the situation!"

With a heavy heart, Yang Ling asked Wang Huzi to lead people into the village to investigate the situation. He stood where he was, his eyes flicked over the corpses of the brothers who had been hung up, and his heart felt as uncomfortable as being pricked by a needle, but as an officer, he couldn't express If you are sad, it will affect morale.

Yang Ling froze and remained silent for a long time, while those brothers who had a good relationship with the fallen brothers were already crying with red eyes.

"These little devils and beasts!" Liu Yidao was loudly attacking and cursing the ancestors of the little devils, and more people clenched their fists tightly, furious, wishing to kill all the little devils now.

"Boom!" Just as the brothers were trying to untie the rope with red eyes, hoping to let down the brothers who had been hung up by the devil, there was a sudden violent explosion. It turned out that the little devil had tampered with the corpse.

"Ah! My hand! My hand!" The brother who went to untie the rope was covered in blood from the explosion, rolling and crying on the ground in pain.

"Don't move, everyone back!" Seeing this, Yang Ling hurriedly put away his grief, and yelled at those brothers who were close to the corpse!

The sudden change frightened the rest of the brothers who were about to untie the rope to retreat one after another, and the health soldiers in the camp rushed over to treat the injured brother.

Text Chapter 374 Revenge!

Yang Ling didn't expect the devil to move his hands and feet on the corpse. Hearing the painful groan of the brother whose arm was seriously injured by the blast, he clenched his fists tightly, full of anger. He wanted the devil to pay for this blood debt.

"Regiment deputy, there is no one in the village, the devil has already slipped away."

Wang Huzi ran out of the village quickly and reported the latest situation.

Yang Ling nodded and asked Wang Huzi to lead the guards, while he ordered a few bold and careful brothers to clean up the corpses that were hung on the tree trunks and exposed to the sun.

In view of the fact that the devil had tampered with the corpse, the brothers who cleaned up the corpse were very careful when taking it down, fearing that it would be struck by lightning again and cause unnecessary casualties.

Soon the corpses of these sacrificed brothers were taken down from the hanging tree trunks, and the living brothers were all distressed, and they fetched water to wipe their faces and prepared to bury them on the spot.

Yang Ling walked up to Captain Wang Meng, who was covered in bayonet stabs like a sieve, and squatted down in front of him. Looking at the face covered with dust and dark red blood, he remained silent for a long time.

Although it is often said that life and death are parted on the battlefield, but when you really see the brothers who have been together day and night turned into cold corpses, the grief is hard to suppress.

"Company commander, you can go with peace of mind, I will definitely kill the little devil to avenge you!"

Shunzi, the deputy company commander with a face full of dust, looked at the company commander Wang Meng, who had no good flesh all over his body, clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were red, and he was full of murderous intent.

Shunzi knew that if he led a team to attack the village, he would probably be the one who died. This time he took his life, and he had to avenge Wang Meng and the brothers who died.

The dilapidated military uniforms of dozens of brothers were tidied up, and the blood stains on their faces were wiped clean. In the heavy hearts of the brothers, they were buried in the earth pit dug at the entrance of the village.

In the years of war and chaos, the bodies of many brothers who died in battle could not be transported at all, not to mention that Yang Ling and the others were still in a state of war, so they had to tear off their badges and evidence to let them rest in peace.

In these difficult years, countless anti-Japanese heroes lay in obscurity on the land they defended and shed their blood, protecting the prosperity of the nation and the well-being of the people.

"Hats off—salute!"

With the slightly hoarse voice of the deputy battalion commander, Old Smoker, the surviving brothers of the third battalion stood up and took off their hats one after another, paying their last military salute to these sacrificed brothers.

The brothers who died were hastily buried in this nameless village. Yang Ling and the others soon embarked on a new journey. Comrades died, but the battle was not over yet. Continue the unfinished task of the sacrificed brothers and defend this broken mountain and river.

The destruction of dozens of brothers made every living brother full of anger. After they left the village, they chased the Japanese army all the way along the retreat road, wanting to avenge their blood.

Anger made the brothers forget about hunger and fatigue. They had only one belief in their hearts at the moment, and that was to catch up with the group of sons of bitches and kill them to pay homage to their fallen comrades.

The brothers were heavy on their feet and out of breath. Even though they had strengthened their physical strength after training for the whole winter, the long-distance pursuit still made them exhausted.

"Deputy, deputy head... Devil, devil is ahead." After Yang Ling and the others chased him wildly for several hours, the scout running ahead came back panting to report.

Hearing that the devil was right in front, the brothers who were out of breath from exhaustion were shocked immediately. They pulled the bolts of the guns one after another, put the guns on fire, and prepared to go over and kill them.

"How many devils are there?" Yang Ling asked seriously.

The scout replied: "There are about 100 people, and they are also pulling some carts."

Hearing that there were only more than 100 devils in this group, a murderous look flashed in Yang Ling's eyes. He called the officers in the battalion together and quickly set up combat missions.

Liu Yidao and Wang Huzi each led more than 100 brothers to outflank from the two wings, while Yang Ling led the remaining brothers to break through the center, trying to wipe out the Japanese army.

This group of Japanese troops did not stop after winning a battle in Wuming Village, but retreated directly towards the Inner Huangcheng. The speed inevitably slowed down.

The weather in May was unbearably hot, and the Japanese captain sat on the slow-moving bullock cart, wiping his sweat with his clothes open, feeling very irritable.

They are used to attacking and attacking again, but this time they were chased by the Chinese army and retreated all the way, which was not a feeling in their hearts.