"The boss spares his life, the boss spares his life. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "Facing the muzzle of the black hole, the black cripple who was still showing off his might just now was so frightened that his soul was scared at the moment, and he kept kowtowing to Yang Ling and them, begging for his life.

"You son of a traitor! Good Chinese, if you don't do it, you have to be a dog! Seeing the black cripple who kept asking for mercy, Yang Dashu raised his foot and cursed and kicked violently, kicking the black cripple and screaming.

Seeing the black cripple who was kicked and wailed by Yang Dashu, Yang Ling waved his hand: "Okay, don't rub it off, pull it out and kill it."

Yang Ling hated these traitors the most, the soldiers fought bloodily in front of the Japanese invaders, they did not want to serve the country, but surrendered to the Japanese, and led those devils and plainclothes teams to slaughter the loyal and good people in the rear to do evil and sabotage, this kind of people killed 10,000 times are considered light.

In the area from Shanghai to Nanjing, many ruffians were bought by Japanese spies. While the officers and men were killing the enemy on the front line, they were on the ground using lenses to guide the direction of the devil planes, bombing important facilities and places where the troops were hiding, resulting in heavy losses for many troops before they could reach the front line.

The help of the traitors made countless loyal warriors and patriots suffer from the slaughter of the devil soldiers, so Yang Ling was absolutely unmerciful when he encountered a traitor and killed a traitor.

Yang Dashu dragged the black cripple who knelt on the ground and begged for mercy like a chicken, and carried it to the yard.

Seeing that his begging for mercy was ineffective, the black cripple flashed a fierceness in his eyes, and suddenly took out a knife from his arms and stabbed Yang Dashu's body, wanting to kill Yang Dashu and escape.

Bang!

Yang Ling's muzzle came out of gunsmoke, and the black cripple was shot in the head, so close that his head was directly hit into a hole, the red and white were mixed with blood and flowed out, and the hand holding the knife was weakly released, and fell to the ground with a clatter.

Yang Dashu looked at the knife that fell to the ground, and then looked at the black cripple traitor in his hand, he let out a cold sweat, threw a grateful look at Yang Ling, and angrily threw the black cripple in his hand into the yard: "Lao Tzu fell to death you dog traitor!"

Seeing the black cripple Yang Dashu who fell into the yard, he was particularly puzzled, and chased after him and kicked a few more times, cursing angrily.

In the room, Su Er was still lying on his father's corpse and crying heartbreakingly, tears flowed down his cheeks, wetting his clothes, and in an instant, he was separated from his father's yin and yang, which was tantamount to a blow to Su Er.

Looking at the grief-stricken young people, these withered faces. As soldiers, they should protect their families and defend the country, but they can't do anything about seeing their own people die in the hands of devils, and they feel shameless to face these dead people.

"Damn little devils! Someday they're going to kill them all! Someone vented the anger in his heart fiercely and cursed

Some people also pulled their hair and frowned: "We didn't mess with them, they didn't stay in their own homes, why did they come to our country to beat us?"

Yang Ling couldn't answer the soldiers' questions, because it involved all aspects, and it was useless for you to explain to these illiterate big-headed soldiers, he only had one sentence: "Give me a good life, live to fight devils, and avenge this blood revenge!"

"Little brother, people can't be resurrected after death, let's mourn and change." Looking at the two people who were killed by the devil, Yang Ling felt heavy.

It's okay that Yang Ling didn't speak, as soon as he spoke, it was like detonating a barrel of explosives, Su Er looked at Yang Ling with red eyes and pounced, roared with his teeth and claws, and smashed his fist towards Yang Ling's body: "What's the use of you soldiers!" Just know how to eat white food! Fight devils! Go fight the devil! ”

Seeing Su Er punching and kicking Yang Ling, Yang Dashu hurriedly dragged him away from the past, and scolded angrily: "What are you crazy about this kid!" It's not us who killed your father, what are you doing beating our company commander, if you want revenge, go to the devil! ”

"It's you, if you don't run, the devil won't come, my father and mother won't die, you killed my father and my mother!" Su Er roared and struggled like crazy.

"Let him go and let him fight, he is right, if we hold Shanghai, his father and mother will not die." Yang Ling looked at the young man with red eyes from crying and scolded Yang Dashu.

Yang Dashu let go of Su Er angrily, and Su Er sat on the ground paralyzed, looking at these bloodstained countries. The soldier cried helplessly with his head in his arms, and finally cried until his tears were gone.

"After crying, pick up the gun and fight the devil with us to avenge your father and mother!" Looking at Su Er, who was crying weakly, Yang Dashu threw a captured 38 rifle into his arms.

For Yang Dashu's behavior, Yang Ling did not stop it, this is an era of broken mountains and rivers, but also an era of suffering, the Japanese are hideous, the land has been lost, Suzhou has fallen, rather than let this young man live in grief, it is better to let him take up arms to fight the invaders and avenge his dead father.

Holding the heavy rifle in his hand, Su Er's eyes flashed with hatred, and he stood up and was about to rush out of the house, wanting to find the devil to take revenge.

"Why are you going?" Yang Dashu saw that Su Er was about to go out of the house with a gun, and hurriedly grabbed him.

"Kill the devil for revenge!"

"you, will you shoot?"

Su Er was told this by Yang Dashu, and suddenly found that he couldn't use a gun, he raised his head and said stubbornly: "You can kill without shooting!"

Looking at Su Er's glow of hatred, Yang Dashu was stared at and felt furious: "If you don't shoot and kill a fart, I'm afraid you haven't killed the devil yet, and the devil will kill you first."

"Follow us, I'll go back and teach you to shoot, and when the time comes, you will personally fight the devil to avenge your father!"

"Yes, you can't kill the devil if you rush out like this, if you want to take revenge, you have to learn to shoot, and Platoon Commander Yang can teach you." The other soldiers chimed in, but he was carried away by the hatred and went out to die.

"Okay, you just need to teach me to shoot, and I'll go with you-" Su Er was silent for a while and spoke.

"Hey, that's right." Seeing that Su Er didn't stubbornly go to the devil for revenge, Yang Dashu grinned.

"What's your name?"

"Su II"

"Okay, Second Brother Su, do you know where there are any of our people nearby?" Yang Dashu asked seriously.

After Yang Ling rescued Liu Ming, the deputy of the regiment, and others safely, they did not stop their actions, but searched all over the city for those scattered stragglers, hoping to rescue one more.

These are all brothers who fought bloody battles with devils in Shanghai, they are all veterans, and now they are scattered in the city to fight guerrilla warfare with devils, and Yang Ling hopes to gather them together and twist them into a force.

He Yang Ling's ability to turn his hands into clouds and rain every day, he just hopes to do some of his own strength for this country and this nation, and he can save as many people as he can, these veterans will be the backbone of the future war of resistance, they will be the backbone, save one more, then the country will have more hope, and the newly recruited recruits in the army will be able to die a few less.