"The surname is Kang, you don't talk ......"

"What the hell do you have the face to say you're the Eighth Route Army? You promised not to kill us! ”

A group of puppet soldiers saw those guerrillas, those ordinary people who got guns, and the people who were holding bright bayonets at their group of people and laughing fiercely, and roared out with grief and indignation!

"Why don't you spew blood!"

Kang Ting said with a triumphant smile: "We have a combat mission, and we have to annihilate those fleeing Japanese troops, there is no way to take you with us and temporarily entrust you to local comrades for trusteeship, this is the routine practice of our army...... The folks can all testify, did I say I was going to kill you? ”

"No, no!"

The villagers laughed wildly, and Sun Hongzhong said with a smile: "Lian Commander Kang, you go and chase it, otherwise the little devils will have to run away, just hand over these bastards to us, we will definitely take good care of them - when we settle them, we will come over to meet you immediately......"

"You kid is good, you do things, I don't worry!"

Kang Ting laughed, waved his hand and said, "What are you doing in a daze?" The local comrades helped us take care of the captives so intimately, of course we had to hurry up and chase the devils—rush, brothers! ”

A group of fighters laughed and rushed out!

"Spare your life, folks, spare your life......"

Seeing that Kang Ting and the other detachments were gone, a group of unarmed puppet soldiers wanted to cry without tears, and they fell to the ground one after another, kowtowing like pounding garlic!

"Spare your life? We spared you, who spared the villagers of Weijiapo? ”

A group of ordinary people scolded loudly, looking at Sun Hongzhong and the others, waiting for him to give the order.

"Folks, I am Sun Hongzhong, the captain of the Lingjiang guerrillas!"

Sun Hongzhong waved his hand to make everyone quiet, and shouted loudly to report his name, and then pointed to those puppet soldiers and said: "These damn brutes, betraying the country and betraying the motherland, serving as lackeys for little devils, killing hundreds of people in Weijia Village - villagers say, these bastards, should they die?" ”

"Damn, shit!"

Everyone shouted, and at the same time kept shouting to Sun Hongzhong - in a hurry, don't talk nonsense!

"Now, I, Sun Hongzhong, on behalf of the people of all China, sentence these dog traitors to death and execute them immediately!"

Sun Hongzhong's plan to take the opportunity to raise the name of the Lingjiang guerrillas had to fall through, and after announcing it neatly, he stepped forward and stabbed a puppet soldier with a bayonet!

"Kill......"

Everyone pounced and stabbed with bayonets!

The scene is like killing a pig!

It was definitely a massacre, and it was a massacre of unarmed people who laid down their arms and surrendered!

But no one will hesitate to do so, and no one will feel uncomfortable because of it!

Because they are traitors, traitors, and they have killed so many villagers......

While everyone is fighting desperately with the little devils, they are helping the devils to kill their own compatriots!

Such a guy is innocent of death, and it is not a pity to die!

In the hearts of all people, there is only the joy of revenge, and there is no unbearable in the slightest!

If it weren't for the fact that time hadn't allowed, they would have wanted to cut these guys with a thousand knives, not just stab them to death......

Kill them with one sword, it's too cheap for them!

The other side!

Zhang Ran and Gu Xiangyang took Shi Yuan's platoon and more than a hundred soldiers of the Independent Regiment to climb all the way over the cliffs!

This section of the road is countless times more difficult than the mountains that the old man took them over by taking a shortcut before!

But everyone gritted their teeth and persevered, even the seventy-year-old man who led the way!

The rage of hatred has made them forget all the dangers, tired!

They only have one thought in their hearts, that is, to block those devils, puppet soldiers, and avenge the more than 300 people who died tragically in Wei Jiapo!

The old man was soaking wet, as if he had just been fished out of the river, and when he looked closely, he was trembling all over!

Zhang Ran and Gu Xiangyang asked the old man countless times if he needed to take a break, but the old man just led the way without saying a word!

Finally, after walking through a long valley, I saw a long slope!

"There, that's the only way for the devil puppet army to come down from Weijiapo!"

As soon as the old man saw that section of the slope, the whole person collapsed, and he fell to the sky.

"Uncle, are you alright?"

Zhang Ran's eyes were quick, he hurriedly helped the old man, forcibly endured the pantothenic acid in his nose, and called Han Jinshan, who insisted on coming with him, and several health team members to see if the old man was okay.

Along the way, even he was exhausted, and it was hard for him to imagine how this old man could support himself at such an age.

"Old man, it's already ......"

Han Jinshan touched the pulse of the old man, suppressed his crying and said, "He is tired to death to help us lead the way......

Hearing this, almost all the fighters burst into tears!

Even Zhang Ran couldn't help wiping away tears.

"Cry a ball—go to the devil!"

Gu Xiangyang roared, and then took the lead in rushing over, roaring as he rushed: "As long as Lao Tzu's surname Gu still has a breath, he doesn't want to run away today, don't even think about running ...... today."

And then everyone rushed over!

"Captain, go ahead, we're here here!"

Han Jinshan and several female health team members sobbed: "We'll bury him first, and we'll come over to help later!" ”

Zhang Ran nodded, and then rushed after Gu Xiangyang and the others, extremely annoyed!

It wasn't until this moment that he remembered that the old man had led the detachment for more than a day or two, and he had never asked the old man's name!

He really wished for another chance to ask the old man's name.

But in the end he was relieved.

For the rebirth of the country and the independence of the nation, too many people have died, and only a few are remembered by history!

What's more, countless unsung heroes who have made great or small contributions and sacrifices for this war have died silently like this old man......

But under the foundation of a nation that has regained its vitality and become glorious again, there are the strong backbones of these unsung heroes, and it is they, together with all the martyrs, who have supported the happiness, joy, sorrow and sorrow of the countless high-rise buildings and countless people in the new era......

On the battlefield, everyone is busy!

Erecting firepower points, constructing fortifications, Gu Xiangyang's arrangement in the light car, those soldiers also have experience, and many times Gu Xiangyang only needs to take a look.

Shi Yuan and the soldiers of the detachment were planting mines, and they buried this thing again and again, and they didn't need to worry about it at all.

Even Wang Wenping, who usually jumps high at any time, was very silent today, and after the machine gun was set up, he took a brush to oil the bullet, and looked like he was gritting his teeth.

Zhang Ran saw it, everyone wanted to fight with the little devil!

He couldn't help but clench his fists fiercely!

He knew very well how dangerous it was to stop the devil elite of a few hundred people!

You can die at any time!

Since coming to this era, Zhang Ran has been numbing himself.

He told himself that it was important that a living self would definitely contribute to this war more than a dead self!

So he runs every time with peace of mind!

But the death of this nameless old man really touched him greatly!

Without himself in history, the country also won this war, and everything in front of him made him begin to realize that he was not as important as he thought!

He wants to be heroic!

As long as he can avenge those villagers, the nameless old man, he will not hesitate!

But the little devil puppet army didn't come over for a long time!

"What's going on?"

Gu Xiangyang's face was full of doubts, and so was Zhang Ran!

"According to the time calculation, the little devil should not have come down the mountain yet!"

Zhang Ran snorted: "Or, I'll take someone up the mountain to investigate?" ”

"If you want to investigate, I'll go too!"

Gu Xiangyang opened his mouth with a cold face, stared at Zhang Ran's eyes and said, "I know you don't want to run this time, but in case of danger, you run quickly, the faster the better, I promise not to laugh at you again......"

Zhang Ran looked at this guy stupidly, and said that Lao Tzu Zhang Ran ran gave this nickname to you, do you think Lao Tzu will believe you?

But seeing Gu Xiangyang's solemn expression, he couldn't say these words after all!

However, Gu Xiangyang's words finally made Zhang Ran feel a lot less guilty of always finding a reason for himself to live because of the death of the old man - he was really afraid that he would not help anything in this era, like a passerby!

At this moment, a scream came from the direction behind him, and a gunshot with a short gun rang out!

"Go and see a few people, and the others, stay put, in case it's a little devil who turns the tiger away from the mountain!"

Gu Xiangyang, who was already about to touch the reconnaissance, leaned down and roared loudly, while the soldiers of several independent regiments rushed out like cheetahs......

In the darkness not far away, there was no movement for a long time!

Just when Zhang Ran and Gu Xiangyang were discussing whether to send someone over to investigate, the person who touched it came back by himself, and brought back a guy with a majestic figure, and on the big blade he was carrying, there were sticky blood beads dripping down the blade......

"Are you the Eighth Road rushing to the aid of Dawang Mountain? So why are you here? ”

The person who came roared: "Why don't you go to Dawang Mountain and do it with the devil!" ”

"Big brother, don't worry, we are just going to rush to the aid of Dawang Mountain, but we have encountered some situations here!"

Zhang Ran comforted a few words, and then told the situation here.

"You actually have more than 2,000 people and more than 1,000 guns?"

Hearing this, the person who came said excitedly: "We have been in contact with Director Long separately for a long time, except for those who blocked the supply line of the devil's puppet army, there are only 1,1200 people around us now, and there are many ...... without guns."

"Director Long? Isn't she very handsome, but the girl who owes her a few buckets of bones with a broken face all day long? Gu Xiangyang and other soldiers of the independent regiment were also excited!