Soon the soil will not pass his neck, this winter, the soil is almost frozen, and it can make up for the feelings of Dongxiang in the brain. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Togo's breathing was a little rapid, and his face gradually turned red.

This is a manifestation of lack of oxygen, buried in the soil, and it is hellish to be able to breathe.

After about three or a few minutes, Togo looked like he was going to die.

Wang Liang felt that it was almost the same, so he pulled out the dagger and stuck it into Dongxiang's head.

Poof, a pillar of blood spurted out quickly under the huge pressure, and gradually subsided with Dongxiang's humming sound.

With the experience of the last time, Wang Liang ran backwards after stabbing him.

Don't splash blood, this winter's clothes are not easy to wash, and they are not easy to dry after washing.

Togo died, and died a terrible death.

His eyes were open until he died, and his eyes were full of fear and pain.

At the last moment of his life, he regretted it, he regretted coming to China, especially to provoke a person he shouldn't have provoked.

Wang Liang is an out-and-out madman.

The fighters of the independent regiment looked at Dongxiang and were relieved, too relieved.

Such a bloody scene is nothing for them, they are all veterans who have participated in actual combat, and they have fought with devils with real knives and guns, what is this.

Then the soldiers' eyes shifted to Liu Cheng, this traitor, a damned traitor.

Because he betrayed intelligence three times and twice, many comrades-in-arms died.

"Kill him! Kill him! Kill him! ”

I don't know who took the lead in shouting, so the fighters were all driven.

Liu Cheng's face was bloodless, he had no worries, especially after knowing that his wife and children had died at the hands of the Japanese, he had no idea of living.

Watching Wang Liang torture Dongxiang to death, Liu Cheng felt a little more comfortable in his heart.

"Is it my turn? I deserve it. Liu Cheng muttered to himself, and came to the front of everyone under the escort of two soldiers.

"Do you know you're wrong?" Wang Liang stared at Liu Cheng and asked.

"I know, I betrayed the party, betrayed the revolution, and killed my comrades-in-arms, I deserve to die."

Without the slightest quibble, if his wife and children were still alive, Liu Cheng might try his best to survive.

But his wife and children are dead, and there is no point in his life.

It's better to go down and accompany them as soon as possible, this is what he Liu Cheng owes to them, as well as those brothers who died in vain.

"Okay, you know." Wang Liang was expressionless, and slowly pulled out his pistol from the gun magazine.

Reloaded, loaded...

Liu Cheng closed his eyes and shot him, which was much more decent than the way he died in Dongxiang just now, and it could be regarded as the head of the regiment taking care of himself.

Boom~

Wang Liang pulled the trigger, the gunshots rang out, and the bullet casings fell to the ground.

Liu Cheng was unscathed, and the shot was passed close to Liu Cheng's ear.

Wang Liang missed?

What kind of international joke is it that a person who has played a thousand meters of sniping can still miss from a distance of less than a meter?

It's just that Wang Liang deliberately deviated and adjusted the direction of the muzzle.

Liu Cheng opened his eyes and looked at Wang Liang incredulously, he didn't understand what Wang Liang meant by this move.

Also wondering about those soldiers, what is the regiment commander doing?

"The shot just now extinguished the evil in your heart, from now on you have nothing to do with the independent regiment, you go, I hope you will take the right path in the future and be an upright Chinese."

Let Wang Liang kill Liu Cheng, he really can't do this.

Although Liu Cheng deserves to die, Wang Liang, who knows the inside story, also understands him a little, and understanding is understanding, which does not mean forgiveness.

At least he won't be allowed to stay in the ranks of the Eighth Route Army, I'm afraid he won't have the face to stay anymore.

Seeing the puzzled eyes of the soldiers, Wang Liang felt that he needed to explain.

"I let Liu Cheng go, it doesn't mean that I agree with his approach. As you know, his wife and children are in the hands of the devils, and the devils use his wives and children as a blackmail to force him to serve the Japanese intelligence agencies. ”

"Our warriors can experience the pain of flesh and skin, but in the face of family affection, do they really have to be indifferent? No, Liu Cheng chose family affection, which is understandable, and at this point, I can understand it. But betraying one's own comrades, this way is shameful! ”

"This incident is a lesson, a bloody lesson! When you encounter this again, I think you already know what to do. It's true that we are soldiers, but we are not cold-blooded animals, and we are not like the devils and beasts, who do all kinds of evil. We are Chinese soldiers, and Chinese soldiers should have their own demeanor! ”

“.......”

Wang Liang's voice was so loud that all the fighters could hear it.

The words are heart-wrenching, Wang Liang's words made Liu Cheng, a seven-foot man, cry silently, Wang Liang knew that this man had woken up.

The soldiers were not unconvinced, they all admired the regiment commander Wang Liang in their hearts, and he was iron-blooded and had a true temperament~

Liu Cheng is gone, lost his soul and gone, disappearing from everyone's sight...

******

The independent regiment is in full swing training, unlike the brother troops, under the operation of Wang Liang, the independent regiment does not worry about food and clothing, so the soldiers can devote themselves to training.

Snowflakes were falling in the sky, and the fighters of the special operations team were running in the snow shirtless with logs on their backs.

The soldiers of the other companies stared blankly at this group of perverts, thinking, aren't they cold?

"What do you see? Do you want to be like them? Hurry up and practice hard for Lao Tzu! Seeing that the young men of the special combat team were not afraid of the cold at all, Shen Quan felt that they were real cows. Force.

The temperature outside is almost minus 10 degrees, and you can feel cold when you are wearing clothes~

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Hearing the battalion commander's reprimand, the soldiers withdrew their eyes and continued the stabbing training.

Wang Liang looked at Liu Rui who was running at the front of the team with interest, yes, this special combat team is out of the army!

What made Wang Liang happy was Chen Xiwa's military dog unit, which was screened and assessed at all levels, and 90 of the 250 dogs sent were left.

This is the best of the best, and after rigorous training, these ninety military dogs are completely ready to go to the battlefield.

"Regiment commander, division commander urgent."

The platoon commander of the communications platoon hurriedly came and handed Wang Liang a telegram he had just received.

Emergency electricity, not an emergency, the division commander will not shoot an emergency electricity.

"Call Captain Liu over." After Wang Liang saw it, his expression became grim, and he said to the guard Hongyi.

"Commander, what task?" Liu Rui, who was training, came by running.

"You, Wei Dayong, Harrier, Ou Xiang, Shui Sheng, go back and change into civilian clothes, don't bring anything else, and the regiment headquarters will gather in ten minutes." Wang Liang did not answer Liu Rui, but directly gave an order.

"Yes!"

(To be continued.) )