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

"The devil is coming! Run!"

Zhang Baozi saw such a group of soldiers rushing out without making a sound, shouted, turned around and ran towards the forest.

Those who were confronting also saw the people rushing up from the darkness, but they didn't see very clearly. When they heard Zhang Baozi shouting, they didn't care about the confrontation anymore.

Although they used the banner of the anti-Japanese guerrillas to show off their power on weekdays, they were deeply afraid of the devils, and they dared not even fight the puppet soldiers, let alone fight the little devils.

Now the devils actually got under their noses, thinking of those murderous devils, their legs became weak and they ran away.

"Brothers, don't move, it's the imperial army, the imperial army is coming! We surrendered!" Liu Heitan was always nervous and couldn't beat the cunning Zhang Baozi and the others.

This time he was very clever. Seeing these devil-like people rushing out from around him, he also knew that there was no way to escape, so he just kept on doing nothing and surrendered to the devil, maybe he could still survive.

"Taijun, Taijun, ours are good people, they are guerrillas!" Liu Heitan saw the guerrilla officers and soldiers rushing towards them with bayonets in their hands. Liu Heitan wanted to borrow a knife to kill someone. While explaining himself, he pointed at Zhang who was running away. Leopard they yelled.

"Liu Heitan, you bastard will die!"

Zhang Baozi, who was running for his life, was always good at calculating, but when he heard Liu Heitan shouting behind him, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood, so he turned his head and cursed.

"Dog traitor!"

Assault investigation platoon leader Sun Liang saw Liu Heitan voluntarily asking his men to put down their guns as a gesture of goodwill, and kicked Liu Heitan violently.

The burly Liu Heitan was caught off guard and kicked into the mud, but what made him even more confused was how the other party spoke Chinese.

"Taijun, Taijun, you..." Liu Heitan hadn't turned his head, why did the imperial army speak Chinese?

Sun Liang squatted down and grabbed Liu Heitan by the collar and pulled him up. Pointing to his armband, he said, "Keep your dog eyes wide open. I'm from the North Jiangsu Guerrilla Corps, specializing in fighting devils and traitors!"

"Ah!" Seeing the guerrilla armband sewn by the other party, Liu Heitan was so shocked that he couldn't attach it. He knew that he was done for. He was welcoming the imperial army just now. With this traitor's hat off, he would never survive.

"Tie them up and take them back for interrogation!" An angry Sun Liang ordered to the brothers behind him.

Hearing this, Liu Heitan knew that if he was tied up, he would have to be tortured. Even if he hadn't been labeled a traitor, he would have died for pretending to be a guerrilla.

A stern look flashed in his eyes, he raised his hand and shot the guerrilla officers and soldiers who were about to tie him up, and then scrambled into the darkness beside the road, preparing to escape.

"Catch him!" Sun Liang didn't expect a sudden change, and when he saw the brother lying limp on the ground, his eyes immediately turned red.

Text Chapter 963 Rectifying Strength

In the pitch-black night, Liu Heitan suddenly launched another attack. When Sun Liang and the others reacted, Liu Heitan had already gone far away.

"Stop, run and shoot again!" Several brothers chased after him with guns, shouting as they chased.

But at this moment, Liu Heitan seemed to be determined after eating the weight. He ignored the threats and warnings behind him, and still ran wildly.

"Bang bang bang..."

Seeing that the warning was useless, the few brothers who were chasing after him raised their guns and fired one after another, and the swishing bullets flew out with their trajectories stripped.

Although the brothers have fought with the little devils, their marksmanship is not as good as those of the sniper team brothers. Besides, Liu Heitan, who is constantly doing evasive and dodging movements, can't even aim properly, and the bullets miss one after another. Lao Gao splashed the dirt.

Facing the bullets whizzing past him, Liu Heitan was so frightened that his back shivered, but he knew that he had done too many bad things. If he was really caught by the Subei Corps, he would not die. You have to peel off the skin too.

Moreover, although the North Subei Corps has been established for a short time, it is already well known in the northern and central areas of Jiangsu. First, the Subei Corps regained Huaiyin and dared to fight tough battles with the devils.

Another reason is that the Subei Corps did not collude with various forces like other troops, but instead had a tough style, such as the powerful Red Spear Club, Small Knife Club, and Zodiac Gate.

The so-called spread rumors, and now the Northern Subei Corps has become a feared existence of various local forces and gangs. Anything that falls into the hands of the Subei Corps will be recruited by the troops, or treated as a traitor.

In the shadow of a famous tree, the North Subei Corps' strong and resolute style in a short period of time has already made many forces afraid. Liu Heitan is also afraid of the Subei Corps Corps, so he doesn't want to fall into their hands.

Maybe he can still survive after running for his life like this. If it falls into the hands of the North Jiangsu Corps, then there may be consequences.

Although the bullets were whizzing around, Liu Heitan kept his head buried and ran wildly, and soon came to a rushing river.

As soon as he rushed to the river, a gust of cold air rushed towards his face from the river. Faced with the guerrilla officers and soldiers chasing after him, Liu Heitan gritted his teeth and jumped deep into the icy cold river.

It was already the twelfth lunar month of winter, and Liu Heitan, who jumped into the water with a plop, almost jumped up from the cold, but he resisted the coldness that soaked into his flesh and blood, and hurriedly sank to the bottom of the river.

Several guerrilla officers and soldiers who chased to the river saw that Liu Heitan had jumped into the river. They shot randomly at the dark river, splashing water, and couldn't see the low situation clearly, which made them very annoyed. .

He went to the river to search for a while, but did not find Liu Heitan's body. Heigulongdong's vision was limited, and they finally retreated helplessly. After all, one person can't make any waves.

And when several guerrilla brothers left, Liu Heitan, who already knew how to chatter his teeth, emerged from the water and climbed ashore with difficulty. shoulders.

But he didn't dare to stay. He glanced towards the road with a vicious look on his face. After finding a direction, he quickly left under the cover of night.

Although Liu Heitan escaped by chance, the dozens of people under his command were not so lucky. Faced with the guerrilla officers and soldiers coming up from all around, they were all disarmed.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, we are also an anti-Japanese team."

Zhang Baozi, who had been flaunting his power before, was also handed over his gun, and he kept explaining in front of the dark muzzles of the surrounding guns.

Zhang Baozi was really taken aback when he mistaken the blacksmiths for the devil army before, but now he saw that they were members of the Northern Subei Corps.

"You are also guerrillas, that unit?"

Lieutenant Colonel and Battalion Commander Blacksmith had a serious face. Although he just stood there so casually, he was killed on the battlefield of blood and fire. Zhang Baozi couldn't help but swallow his saliva because of his unconcealable majesty.

"I, we are Sulu Guerrilla..."

Zhang Baozi originally wanted to show off the banner he usually used when searching for money, but facing the blacksmith's cold eyes, he felt a little guilty, his voice weakened, and he had to start explaining again.

"Sir, we, we actually want to fight the devils, but the regular army doesn't look down on us and doesn't want us, so, so, we privately played your banner..."

The blacksmiths have already found out the details of Zhang Baozi and the others, and this time they didn't come to settle accounts with them, so they didn't plan to pursue it.

"Hmph, we are fighting the devils in the front, but you are looking for money in the back. Is this what a person who wants to fight the devils should do?" The blacksmith pointed to the bulging money in the sack over there, and snorted coldly from his nostrils.

"Sir, Mingjian, don't we have no guns or cannons, so we want to get some money to buy weapons. Brothers, you don't want to fight the devils empty-handed." Zhang Baozi looked full of grievances, and began to pretend to be pitiful.

"If the commander likes us, I will honor you sir with these things." Seeing that the blacksmith was unmoved, Zhang Baozi rolled his eyes and began to pay attention to something else.

"Our northern Jiangsu guerrilla corps is not a bandit with an eye for money. Put away your ghost circus as soon as possible."

Hearing that the person standing in front of him turned out to be the Subei Corps that killed devils without blinking an eye, Zhang Baozi suddenly showed a look of fear in his eyes. After all, the Subei Corps has a very famous reputation these days.

"Do you really want to fight devils?" The blacksmith asked when he saw Zhang Baozi who was showing fear.

Zhang Baozi nodded hastily: "Sir, Mingjian, we really want to fight devils, ask my brothers if you don't believe me."

These Zhang Baozi's brothers are all thinking about how to make money and enjoy themselves, and they don't want to fight the devils desperately, but now they all nod like chickens pecking rice: "Sir, we want to fight the devils."

Zhang Baozi also understood that there is no way for them to hang around like this. Now the Subei Corps is just a big tree with its back against the big tree to enjoy the shade. If they join the team, maybe they don't need to come out to rob houses again. Can live a very good life.

And with the name of the North Jiangsu Corps, they will be able to walk in a more dignified manner in the future. Armed forces in places like them can be regarded as a way out for joining a higher-level regular army, which can be regarded as whitewashing.