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

Wang Huzi and the little devils fought to the death on the road for a long time, and Yang Ling led Wu Changqing's second battalion to the battlefield.

Yang Ling didn't let the second battalion directly reinforce him. Instead, he walked a few kilometers away and waded through a few ditches, and went directly to the back of the Miyasaka Squadron to launch an attack.

When Gong Gongsaka, with a livid face, directed the devils to attack Wang Huzi's fifth blocking position, an elite guerrilla officer and soldier came up from behind them.

The Miyasaka Squadron encountered a sudden attack from behind, and the ammunition left on the car was first taken away, although they seized a hill on the side of the road and carried it to death.

But the devils who had lost their ammunition were like tigers without teeth, so they bluffed and strangled the guerrilla officers and soldiers with superior forces. In just two hours, the Miyasaka Squadron was declared destroyed.

Text 8 Chapter Sixty Blood Debt

The chilly wind was blowing, pouring water into the collar like a pervasive way, and a group of guerrilla officers and soldiers with guns were walking in the desolate and dilapidated fields.

A few wild dogs covered in dirty mud appeared in the sight of the guerrilla officers and soldiers. Seeing this group of guerrilla officers and soldiers, the wild dogs raised their heads vigilantly.

"It's a wild dog!"

Seeing such a few fat wild dogs appearing in the field of vision, the guerrilla officers and soldiers who were searching and advancing stopped in unison, for fear of scaring the wild dogs away.

"I'll treat everyone to dog meat tonight."

A brother with good marksmanship leveled the [-] rifle in his hand at the wild dogs who were baring their teeth and growling at them from a distance, with excitement on his face.

Although Yang Ling tried his best to ensure that the guerrilla officers and soldiers could eat well and dress warmly, after all, it was an area behind enemy lines and there was a shortage of supplies.

What's more, the third guerrilla detachment is constantly expanding, so many people eat horse chews, and the military supplies are under great pressure. Although the staple food is full, the meat has already begun to be reduced. There is no way around this.

In the years of war and chaos, many of the poultry and livestock raised in many villages became ownerless, often haunting the wilderness, and became a good thing for the guerrilla brothers to beat their teeth.

Seeing a few fat wild dogs in the distance, many of the guerrilla officers and soldiers in charge of the search became excited, thinking that they could eat meat at night.

The brother with good marksmanship has already pulled the bolt of the gun neatly, and the front sight has been aligned with a big black dog barking at them.

But when the brother was about to shoot, he saw another dog came into his field of vision, with a severed hand in its mouth, dripping with blood.

Seeing this scene, the excited brother's complexion immediately darkened, and he finally knew why his mouth was blood red when he barked his teeth at their barking dog.

"Why don't you shoot, if you don't shoot wild dogs, you will run away."

Seeing that the brother did not shoot, he lowered his raised rifle silently, and the rest of the brothers were puzzled.

"Don't you take a look at what is in the mouth of the wild dog? Don't eat dog meat, eat something else."

The brother turned off the insurance with a look of unhappiness, and pointed to the wild dogs in the distance to answer.

When the brothers saw what the wild dog was gnawing on, their faces suddenly became extremely ugly, and some couldn't help retching.

Thinking that they also killed a few fat wild dogs for sex a few days ago, seeing this scene now, their faces are covered with black lines.

"Go, go over and have a look—" Huagou, the company commander of the guerrilla team, waved his hand, and took the lead in walking towards the direction of the wild dog.

"Woof woof - woof woof -"

The wild dogs have been wandering in the wild for a long time, and they have become full of ferocity, barking at the guerrilla officers and soldiers with bared teeth, very ferocious.

Several hard stones were thrown, and the wild dog let out a sharp cry when it was hit, and fled away with its tail between its legs.

"These bastards!"

Seeing these wild dogs disappearing in the wild grass, some brothers couldn't help cursing.

When the guerrilla brothers walked up the ridge, a stench came, and everyone was shocked when they saw the scene behind the ridge.

In the pit behind the ridge, the covering layer of floating soil was completely destroyed by wild dogs, revealing the piled corpses inside.

Although it was already winter, the corpses had already begun to rot, emitting bursts of stench.

"You little devil, I hate your ancestor!" A brother was stunned for a moment, and then roared angrily.

The company commander Huagou who led the team also had a dark face and did not speak, but his pinched white knuckles indicated that he was very angry now.

Although Yang Ling and the others wiped out the devil's Miyasaka Squadron, they also rescued Liu Jinhu and others who broke out from under Huaiyin City.

However, the whereabouts of the main force of the Ninth Guerrilla Column has never been clarified, so these days they are guarding against the ghosts from Huaiyin to attack Qinghe Town, while inquiring about the whereabouts of the main force of the column in the surrounding areas.

Although he learned from Liu Jinhu who broke out from the siege that the main force of the guerrilla column might be in danger, Yang Ling didn't take it to heart.

Anyway, the ninth guerrilla column has thousands of people. If Liu Jinhu and the others can break through, it may not be possible that the rest of the brothers will break out.

However, after many days of inquiring and searching, there was no news of the main force of the ninth guerrilla column breaking out of the siege, not even a single broken-up soldier.

It was as if thousands of brothers from the ninth guerrilla column disappeared for no reason, which made them puzzled.

Even if it is wiped out by the devils, at least you have to see the corpse, but now you can neither see the corpse nor the living person,

Martial law had been imposed in the direction of Huaiyin City, and the enemy's situation was unknown. Yang Ling and the others did not dare to approach, so they searched around for several days.

"Pull up the soil—" Flower Dog ordered to his brother who was carrying an engineer shovel.

The brothers took action quickly, and one after another lifted the floating soil outside the pit, exposing more corpses.

These corpses include people in various military uniforms and people in civilian costumes, and the large pits are full of corpses.

Huagou and the others have already understood. No wonder they haven't found the brothers who broke out from the ninth guerrilla column after searching for so many days. They were all killed in battle, and they were randomly buried in the wild by the devils, becoming food for wild dogs.

The news soon reached Yang Ling, the leader of the third guerrilla detachment. Yang Ling didn't dare to neglect, and hurried to the place where a large number of corpses were buried.

"embolus!"

"The stick!"

......

The brothers brought by Liu Jinhu and the others also found their familiar figures in the pile of corpses one after another, rushed over and cried loudly.

The brothers who fought side by side before were all rotting corpses lying here, and the farewell turned into a parting of life and death. Hot tears could not help but slipped from their eyes, and they choked up holding the corpse and couldn't speak.

The surrounding guerrilla officers and soldiers were all standing in the cold wind. Seeing the crying people, their throats seemed to be blocked by stones, and they were uncomfortable.

"Tuan Zuo, I checked. Among the brothers who died in battle, many of them had their hands tied with ropes, so they should have been mass murdered."

Wang Huzi walked over from the pile of corpses with a dark face and reported to Yang Ling.

It goes without saying that many brothers were first captured and then executed by the devils for unknown reasons.

Yang Ling was very familiar with the devil's tricks. During the defense of Nanjing, many brothers put down their guns when they ran out of ammunition and food. They thought they would be able to survive, but in the end the devil still killed them.

Because the devil's emperor once ordered that Chinese soldiers do not enjoy the treatment of prisoners of war and are not protected by international law. Facing the vicious little devil, the only way is to fight to the end!