Speaking of the anger of the political commissar at that time, Hu Yibing was also embarrassed, it turned out that the scholar was so angry that he seemed to be able to eat people every minute.

"Tell me, what happened? Did the commissar's brother save it? Mu Feng hurriedly said.

"At that time, when I rushed to the bandits' den, all the bandits had surrendered, more than 300 people in total, and later, I found the political commissar in the cave, as well as his younger brother." Speaking of this, Hu Yibing's eyes dimmed for a while.

continued: "At that time, the younger brother of the political commissar had been tortured to the point of not being human, so he was hanging on his breath and would die at any time, when the political commissar came out with his brother on his back, and when the political commissar saw me, he shouted: "Doctor, have you brought a doctor!" ”

At that time, Huang Shaojun shouted while running, and after learning that he didn't bring a doctor, he ran outside, and he could only follow at that time, and he also looked at Huang Shaofeng's injuries.

The calf below the knee was cut off, one eye was blind, two arms were gone, and in addition, there were countless skin wounds, those wounds kept bleeding, and the Eighth Route military uniform was already tattered.

"Brother, hold on, you can live, you can live, believe brother, there will be a doctor soon, there will be a doctor soon........." Huang Shaojun had been comforting his brother at that time, but his tears couldn't stop flowing.

Blood stained his military uniform red.

………

At this time, Yang Village was halfway up a mountain two miles away.

This tomb is not the real grave of his brother, but a clothed mound, and buried in it is a jade pendant worn by his brother!

"Yiwen, remember, this is your uncle, named Huang Shaofeng, who is a brave warrior." Huang Shaojun whispered to your daughter.

"Hmm." Xiao Yiwen nodded, she didn't know why, her father looked very sad when he came to this tomb.

"Shaofeng, have you seen it, your little niece, she can speak, you are in the spirit of heaven, you must bless her well, let her grow up safely." Huang Shaojun looked at the wooden tablet and said.

"Shaofeng, if you really have a spirit, let your brother forget about it." Liu Xinyang muttered in his heart.

"Okay, you take Yiwen down the mountain, I have something to say to Shaofeng." Huang Shaojun said.

"Hmm." Liu Xinyang nodded and went down the mountain with her daughter in her arms.

After Liu Xinyang came down the mountain, Huang Shaojun looked at the wooden tablet, his eyes moist.

"Brother, have you seen it, I can break a few bricks with one palm, I will protect you in the future, whoever dares to bully you, I will slap him to death!"

"Slap by slap, learn a little kung fu and you don't know the southeast and northwest, right?"

His younger brother, who was 10 years old, slapped a few bricks in the yard and bragged to him, only to be slapped on the head several times.

"Brother! Shoot! Kill me! Kill me! Did you hear that? ”

"Brother, you believe in brother, you're fine, you're really fine!"

"It's okay fart! Lao Tzu is already a wasted person, and it is useless to live a fart! Shoot! Kill me! If you don't shoot, I'll hate you for the rest of my life! ”

"Brother, shoot, don't fool yourself, I can't live, you know, there are no miracles in this world, miracles are all ended, you know,

If you really want to treat me as a brother, you can shoot me and let me go. ”

His brother's words before he died have been echoing in his mind at this moment.

His brother was actually dying at that time, and even if he was sent to the hospital, he might not be able to save him, but he didn't want to give up.

However, he did not want his brother to die in pain, so he ended his brother's life with his own hands.

………

"In the end, the commissar killed his brother with his own hands." Halfway up the mountain, Hu Yibing said slowly.

As soon as the words came out, Mu Feng and Lao Li were stunned, and killed their younger brother with their own hands?

"After the political commissar killed his brother, he probably went crazy." Mu Feng said.

How painful it is to end my brother's life with my own hands.

"That's right, the political commissar was going crazy at that time, he knew from the other bandits who did it to his brother, and then, he scraped those bandits alive!" Hu Yibing opened his mouth and said.

At that time, after the political commissar killed his younger brother, he went to the enemy to take revenge, and there were a total of five people who did it, and it was these five people who were scraped alive by the political commissar!

"! Those bandits, they should be scraped alive! Mu Feng shouted, his face full of anger.

"What about the other bandits?" Lao Li asked.

"Other bandits were killed by the commissar with machine guns." Hu Yibing said.

"Huh? Why don't you stop him? Let the political commissar kill so many people, and if you don't do it, there will be psychological problems. Lao Li hurriedly said.

"How dare I stop him? If I dare to stop you, you won't be able to see me anymore. Hu Yibing said.

At that time, Huang Shaojun had already killed the red eye, who would dare to stop him? Whoever stops will definitely be sudden.

"So, it's because the political commissar's younger brother was killed by the bandits, plus the matter of Ma Jiajun, is it that the political commissar hates the bandits so much?" Lao Li said.

"Well, Huang Shaofeng's death made the political commissar hate the bandits, and the matter of Ma Jiajun made him feel a kind of incompatibility with the bandits." Hu Yibing nodded and said.

"Alas, I said how could the political commissar hate bandits so much, he rushed to the front every time he suppressed bandits." Mu Feng sighed lightly.

The political commissar is very good to them and to the people, but when it comes to bandits, the political commissar seems to have changed as a person.

Therefore, the political commissar, who is usually easy to talk, instantly became mean.

"That's why I asked you to collect information about the bandits in Lianyun Mountain." Hu Yibing said to Lao Li.

"I'm worried that the political commissar won't agree with the bandits joining us." Lao Li said.

"Well, when you said that the bandits in Lianyun Mountain were not bad, I had the idea of pulling them in, but considering the political commissar, I asked you to collect them in more detail." Hu Yibing said.

"If the bandits in Lianyun Mountain are often careless of people's lives, I won't fight this idea, but who made you say that they are not bad, if the information is not true enough, you can't stop the political commissar's mouth." Hu Yibing continued.

"Actually, if the people in Lianyunshan are not bandits, but a certain anti-Japanese brigade that has been pulled up independently, I think, without mentioning it by the regiment commander, the political commissar can pull them into us as soon as possible." Mu Feng said.

"Well, but the people of Lianyun Mountain have been contaminated with the word bandit after all, so the political commissar will have a problem in his heart after all." Hu Yibing said.

"However, I'm worried that after the bandits from Lianyun Mountain join us, the political committee will target them." Mu Feng became worried.

"No, the bandits of Lianyun Mountain, once they join us, the political commissar will not target them." Hu Yibing shook his head and said.

(End of chapter)