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

"Mr. Yang, Mr. Yang, I know I was wrong, so please forgive me this time."

The so-called good man does not suffer from immediate losses, Hu Biao now has to humbly beg Yang Ling for mercy, but his heart is full of hatred.

Yang Ling naturally also noticed the flash of resentment in Hu Biao's eyes, but it was too late to beg for mercy now.

"Military law is like a mountain, how can it be a joke." Yang Ling rejected Hu Biao's pleading.

Seeing Yang Ling being so ruthless, Hu Biao also cursed in his heart, but what can he do now.

"Mr. Yang, we are also a team to fight devils. I have also killed two little devils. Even if I have no credit, I have worked hard. Please forgive me this time for the sake of beating devils... .”

Now Hu Biao was really scared in his heart, why did he bump into this evil star, and he just wanted to escape from the place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

"He actually beat a devil?"

"real or fake?"

"It doesn't look like he's telling a lie. Beating devils is a hero, and it's inevitable to make some mistakes. Why don't you just let him go this time."

......

Hearing that Hu Biao had also killed two little devils with his own hands, the people gathered around were all buzzing. Some showed expressions of pity, while others stood on the sidelines and remained silent, watching how Yang Ling would deal with them.

Seeing that the people were moved by Hu Biao's words, Yang Ling frowned.

Yang Ling snorted coldly and said, "As a soldier, it is our duty to kill the enemy and serve the country. How can it be a source of arrogance?!"

"The little devils burned, killed, looted, and mutilated our fathers and villagers on our Chinese land. They are inferior to animals!" Yang Ling said loudly, filled with righteous indignation.

"I don't care what you did before, but now you are officers and soldiers of the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Brigade, and you are Chinese soldiers. Now you are running rampant in the countryside and killing the people. How is that different from little devils?!"

"Today, I, Yang Ling, are here to enforce the military law on behalf of your captain. I just want to tell you that the little devils have harmed our Chinese people, and we will destroy them! If we Chinese soldiers harm our own people, we must not let them go lightly! I don't care if you fight The devil's hero is still a coward, I only have one, those who harm the common people will be severely punished by the military law!"

Yang Ling's words were so penetrating and deafening that the people in Zhangjiaji were all excited and applauded.

Hu Biao's face was ashen. Yang Ling had already talked about this, and it seemed that he was doomed.

"My surname is Yang, I confessed to being killed today, but you also remember that we are not done with this matter! I, Hu Biao, must get it back!" Hu Biao also suddenly filled his eyes with hostility, threatening Yang Ling fiercely .

"Threat officer, add ten army sticks!"

Yang Ling waved his hand coldly, and the two guerrilla brothers lifted the struggling Hu Biao to the platform, and the blood-stained officer swung down fiercely towards his ass.

Hu Biao was also self-inflicted, and dared to threaten Yang Ling. The guerrilla brothers who executed the execution were also extremely hard, beating him until he screamed.

And this is not over yet, the so-called one thing is one thing, when they were water bandits, they did a lot of evil and committed many murders.

Now that some people came out to identify him, Yang Ling simply made a guest appearance on Bao Qingtian, and anyone who was confirmed would be shot on the spot.

Poor those members of the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Brigade, who were beaten half to death with a military stick, were pulled over and shot to death before they recovered.

The people of Zhangjiaji enthusiastically supported Yang Ling's decisive attack, and the members of the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Brigade, who were not identified by the people, secretly said it was a fluke.

Hu Biao took 45 people to flee to Zhangjiaji at night. He wanted to make a fortune, but he ran into Yang Ling, the evil star.

They are now stealing chickens but losing money. The more than 40 people who came to Zhangjiaji were directly shot and half were executed, and the other half were also beaten to death with military sticks.

Hu Biao's luck was quite good, no common people came out to accuse him of murder, and it was not easy for Yang Ling to shoot him in public. After all, the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Brigade was considered a friendly army, so he had to save some face.

"Go back and tell your captain to discipline your subordinates well. If there is another rampage in the village and harm to the people, I will catch and shoot one of them. I will do it!" Yang Ling finally warned them.

Hu Biao was flaunting his might at first, but now he could only lie there and hum when facing the stern and selfless Yang Ling.

"Beard, send someone to send them back."

"Yes!"

Seeing that Hu Biao and others were half dead and unable to move, Yang Ling had no choice but to send someone to send them back to the territory of the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Brigade.

Yang Ling severely punished the members of the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Brigade in front of the people of Zhangjiaji, and even shot some of them, which immediately made the eyes of the people who were persecuted at home burst into tears of gratitude.

"Mr. Yang is a good man..." Someone was about to kneel and kowtow after saying that.

Yang Ling also hurriedly stepped forward to stop these common people from kneeling: "Get up, everyone, get up, what are you doing?"

These common people live in dire straits all year round, not only have to be exploited by the powerful gentry, but also ransacked by water bandits from time to time, and the arrival of devils makes their situation worse.

But now that Yang Ling led the guerrillas to come and vented their anger on them, how could they not be moved.

"Fathers and folks, in the future, if anyone dares to bully you, you can come to our guerrillas, and our guerrillas will support you!"

Yang Ling also struck while the iron was hot, and quickly raised the banner of their guerrillas, hoping to gain the support of the people.

"Of course, now that the country is in crisis and the Japanese invaders are raging, our third guerrilla unit has been ordered to fight against the Japanese and puppet troops in Qinghe Town. I also hope that in the future, all the villagers will support us in fighting the devils."

"Mr. Yang, if you need our help in fighting devils in the future, just ask. As long as we can do it, we will definitely not refuse." Qian Fuming spoke first.

"Yes, the guerrilla affairs will be our affairs in the future!" The common people also echoed.

Text Chapter 777 Rage!

In Xinzhuang, a flustered sentinel of the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Brigade rushed into the brigade headquarters in a squire's home.

"Boss, it's not good, it's not good!"

The sentry shouted at the top of his voice from a long distance away, causing the nearby gun patrols to look sideways and guess what happened.

"What a fart, believe it or not, I will beat you!"

As soon as the sentinel rushed to the door of the main room of the headquarters, he was stopped by a burly, dark-skinned man.

"Brother Wei, something big happened, I want to find the boss."

The sentinel hurriedly stopped and said hurriedly to the personal guard of the captain of the National Salvation Team.

"Boss is busy inside, so it's the same if you tell me anything." The guard surnamed Wei said to Nunuzui in the back room.

The sentinel is now anxious like ants on a hot pot, and he doesn't care so much, and directly tells what happened.

"The second leaders were beaten to death and sent back outside. Many brothers heard that they were killed!"

"What?! Say it again?" The guard surnamed Wei was also full of disbelief, and grabbed the sentry's collar for further confirmation.

"The second masters were beaten half to death by the third guerrillas and sent back..."

Before the sentinel finished speaking, the guard surnamed Wei had already realized the seriousness of the problem, and it was beyond his ability to deal with it.

"Wait here." He ordered, then hurriedly turned and ran into the main room, knocking on the door of the back room.