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

"They followed me in bloody battles with the little devil, and escaped the devil's heavy bombardment! The plane bombed, escaped the devil's bayonet, and crawled out of the dead pile countless times to continue fighting with the devil!"

Yang Ling pointed at the two stiff corpses, eyes sparkling: "They fought countless bloody battles, and their bodies have countless scars, knife wounds, gunshot wounds, and bomb wounds!"

As Yang Ling spoke, he tore away the straw mats that wrapped the sacrificed brothers, and tore off the white cloth that covered them. The countless hideous wounds caught the eyes of the common people, and the common people gasped.

"They have fought countless lives with the little devils, and they have survived! But today, they died in your Shiban village, at the hands of us Chinese themselves! They died in the very place they desperately wanted to protect. In human hands!" Yang Ling was roaring, with uncontrollable anger in his voice.

The common people finally came to their senses now, they finally realized what a stupid thing they had done, they all bowed their heads silently, their hearts filled with self-blame.

"They are my subordinates, and they are my brothers and sisters. They died in your Shiban Village for no apparent reason. As an officer, I naturally have to seek an explanation for them, otherwise my brother will not be able to rest in peace!"

As soon as Yang Ling's words fell, the common people started to commotion, and the brothers around them pulled the bolts of their guns with a bang, stopping their movements with murderous intent.

"But I won't do anything to you, because you are unarmed and bewitched by others. If I kill you, my brother will also be hard to rest in peace, because he and the devil are working so hard to protect you people." !"

"Sir, we are sorry for you, for the brother who died..."

A villager's knees softened as he said this, and he knelt down on the spot, kowtowing to the sacrificed brother.

The villagers who blamed themselves knelt down on their own initiative one after another, kowtowed to express their apologies, and there were faint sobs.

"I want to avenge my brother today, Knives Society. I don't understand why you want to kill my brother, but the wrong has its head, and the debt has its owner. Today, I will take your heads as a sacrifice to my sacrifice." Brother!" Yang Ling stared at the dozen or so members of the Small Sword Society with a murderous look on his face.

"Sir, I misunderstood, I misunderstood." Seeing Yang Ling's murderous intentions, the branch master of the Little Knife Society hurriedly shouted for forgiveness.

"Bullshit misunderstanding, kill people, pay debts, pay my brother's life!" Some angry brothers couldn't help but rushed over, punching and kicking the branch master of the Small Knife Society.

And the guerrilla brothers around were watching coldly, not caring about the wailing and screaming of the members of the Small Knife Society, because they deserved it.

As soon as Yang Ling waved his hand, more than 20 wolves and tigers rushed up, and the two of them supported each other, and put the members of the Little Knife Club in front of the ancestral hall and knelt down in front of the sacrificed brothers.

Battalion Commander Wu Changqing "clanged" and pulled out the devil's saber he had seized from his waist, and walked behind the first member of the Knife Society who knelt down with a sullen face.

Under the eyes of everyone, the sharp Zuoguan knife slashed down fiercely, like chopping off a watermelon, the members of the Little Knife Club didn't even scream, their heads fell to the ground, and a fountain of blood gushed out.

At this moment, Wu Changqing was like an enraged wild wolf, cutting his head one by one, and consoling the sacrificed brothers plausibly.

"Sir, I want to avenge my mother!"

Seeing Wu Changqing's execution, the stone wrapped in rags knelt down in front of Yang Ling and begged.

Although Shi Shi was rescued by the guerrilla officers and soldiers, his family members were persecuted to death by the members of the Small Knife Society and hung on the big tree at the entrance of the village. Now he also hates the members of the Small Knife Society.

"Give him the knife!" Facing Shitou's pleading gaze, Yang Ling ordered behind him.

A brother handed over the big knife on his body, Shi Shi cast a grateful look, and then walked towards the members of the Knife Club kneeling in a row with hatred.

"what!"

Shi Shi selected a member of the Small Knife Club, closed his eyes, and slashed down with a slash, warm blood spurting out.

The stone seemed to be crazy, chopping with knives, hacking the members of the Small Knife Club to a bloody mess, until he couldn't chop anymore, then sat down slumped, looked at the pile of rotten meat, Weeping loudly.

"If you dare to join the Small Knife Society in the future, this is your end!"

None of the members of the Little Knife Society died because they offended Yang Ling and killed Yang Ling's brother. Their bodies were all sent to nearby villages to frighten the members of the Little Knife Society in the nearby villages.

"All gang organizations in Huaiyin must be disarmed and disbanded within three days, or they will be killed without mercy!"

Yang Ling's bloody letter was sent back with the corpses of the members of the Small Knife Society. Yang Ling was completely angry this time, and planned to eradicate this organization completely.

These gang organizations dominate the local area and are arrogant, collecting money crazily in the name of protecting the people, and this incident also sounded the alarm for Yang Ling.

That is, the existence of these gang organizations is a great threat. If they go out to fight, the devils will buy them off and stab them in the back. It will not be as simple as sacrificing a few brothers.

So Yang Ling also used this time as an excuse to eliminate all these unstable factors in the cradle before launching an attack on the devils, so as to ensure a stable rear.

Chapter 888 Actual combat training

"This Yang thing, let us disarm and disband, thanks to him thinking of it!"

In the living room of a large brick courtyard, the face of a burly man sitting at the head was distorted by anger, and he looked extremely ferocious.

Now that Yang Ling has recovered Huaiyin, the ninth guerrilla column is gone, and Yang Ling has become the temporary supreme military and political officer in Huaiyin area. As soon as his orders were released, these nearby forces immediately exploded.

Such as the Red Spear Society, the Small Sword Society, the Big Sword Society and various Taoist organizations are cursing and actively seeking countermeasures, so their leaders are rarely gathered together.

"I don't think there is any need to be afraid of his surname Yang. He is so arrogant with only a few guns. If we unite, we will have at least one or two thousand guns. If he dares to come, he will kill his mother!" The Lord is also not afraid of heaven and earth.

"Don't underestimate the man surnamed Yang. As far as I know, he has all [-] people under his command. The number of people is only a lot more than ours. If there is a fight, the outcome is uncertain."

"Aren't your Red Spears a softie?!" Someone sneered.

The leader of the Red Spear Society snorted coldly and said, "If I want to beat you, I won't be bothered to join forces and die."

Before the leaders could react, the leaders of the Red Spear Society stood up and were about to walk away.

Although the head of the Small Knife Club wanted to stay, but the leader of the Red Spear Club left without looking back, which made everyone feel embarrassed. The club fell apart at the beginning, which undoubtedly cast a shadow over their heads .

"Damn it, let him go. It's useless for such a softie to ask him." The powerful head of the Dao Guild didn't care at all.

"Then let's discuss how to deal with this crisis. I've agreed. We're in the same boat now. If the boat capsizes, no one will be left behind. Don't play tricks on us."

"Of course we know this." More than a dozen leaders agreed one after another.

"I think the man surnamed Yang is also bluffing to scare us. Let's send a soldier to cover the water and soil. Anyway, we are familiar with the place. As long as the man surnamed Yang dares to come, make sure he enters vertically and exits horizontally."

"Yes, we are not afraid of him now that we are strong and strong. I got a batch of munitions from the security forces in Guannan a few days ago, which can be used just in time."

"Coincidentally, I also got more than a dozen machine guns from the security forces in Siyang, and I got on line with them. If someone surnamed Yang dares to hit us, let's pass the news to them and let them hit Yang from behind. of."

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These small knife clubs, big knife clubs, and Huidaomen armed forces all have inextricable connections with the Japanese and puppet troops in private. Now that they have all been exposed, they all look at each other and smile.

When the leaders of these gang forces were discussing in the village how to respond to Yang Ling's order to disband, they didn't know that a large number of heavily armed guerrilla officers and soldiers had already surrounded them from all directions.

In fact, Yang Ling's three-day deadline for them to put down their weapons and disband was just a smoke bomb to confuse them. In fact, Yang Ling had already started to act secretly.

Waiting for the members of the small knife clubs and big knife clubs to get in touch with each other because of the news, Yang Ling and the others had already been eyeing them.

"Tuan Zuo, they are all having a meeting in the village."

A shrewd scout, dressed in coarse civilian clothes, had been lurking outside the village to observe. When he saw that the heads of these gangs had gone in, he turned back to a small forest two miles away.

In this forest, the guerrilla officers and soldiers led by Yang Ling were lurking here, and guerrillas were also ambushing in several other directions.

"Order, each company launches an attack!"