In the position on the right side of Nanzhuang Village, when Sun Weiguo arrived here, the Japanese troops had already stopped.

The Japanese troops were only 150 meters from the trenches, and the Japanese artillery fired flares, which illuminated the darkness as if it were day.

Hundreds of men and women were driven in front by the devil soldiers, and the devil soldiers hid behind these men and women.

Sun Weiguo was treated by Liu Qian's father and daughter, and his back injury improved greatly, and he was standing in the trench at this time.

Wang Erzhu and the guards were very worried about Sun Weiguo, and they held Sun Weiguo with both hands, for fear that Sun Weiguo would have an accident.

Sun Weiguo, who raised the binoculars, looked at the situation in front of him, his face became extremely blue, and his eyes became red.

There were about 150 of these men and women, and more than a dozen of them were prisoners of war wearing the uniforms of the Jin Sui Army.

These dozen prisoners of war have been pressed to the ground by the little devils, and they all have Japanese squad leaders with sabers around them.

The prisoners of war knelt on the ground, and each prisoner of war was pressed by two little devils, and Sun Weiguo could see the unwilling gaze on the faces of the prisoners of war.

Vaguely, Sun Weiguo could still see that the prisoners of war seemed to be talking.

Sun Weiguo is a special soldier, he has carried out a lot of secret missions, Sun Weiguo is proficient in many things, and he is also a very diligent person.

In addition to the necessary skills of special forces, Sun Weiguo has learned a lot of knowledge, among which lip language is a knowledge he has mastered.

"Shoot us, kill us quickly, don't care if we live or die, your position will be captured if you go on like this."

Seeing the lips of this prisoner of war, Sun Weiguo knew that he was talking, and when he understood what he was talking about, Sun Weiguo was extremely distressed.

He knew that these people would definitely die, but he did not have the courage to give the order to shoot.

Sun Weiguo's only reason told him that he couldn't rush over, once he rushed over, it would be death, not only could he not rescue these prisoners of war and civilians, but the soldiers of the county brigade would also get in.

He clenched the telescope tightly with both hands, and the green tendons on his forehead exploded.

The prisoner of war who spoke seemed to anger the Japanese squad leader next to him, and the Japanese squad leader quickly drew his saber and slashed directly at the prisoner's head.

The sharp saber easily cut off the prisoner's head, and the prisoner's head rolled to the ground, and blood began to spurt out of his neck.

Because the Japanese army fired a flare, the soldiers on the battlefield saw this scene.

Guarding the position on the right side were the three companies and nine platoons, and the nine platoon commanders were from the Jin Sui Army.

Seeing that the prisoner's head was cut off, the ninth platoon leader took out a shell gun and jumped directly out of the trench.

"Little devil, Lao Tzu fought with you." The leader of the ninth platoon shouted loudly, and the two soldiers beside him hurriedly grabbed the body of the ninth platoon leader.

"Company commander, let them let me go, I fought with the little devil, the big deal is death, I can't watch the former Brother Pao Ze die in front of me."

The ninth platoon leader struggled desperately, he looked at Chen Yang, and said pleadingly.

Chen Yang's face turned red, and when he heard the words of the ninth platoon leader, he immediately looked towards Sun Weiguo.

"Battalion commander......" Chen Yang shouted softly.

Sun Weiguo put down the binoculars, and he closed his eyes in pain.

If he is a squad platoon leader, even if he violates the military order, he will lead someone to rush over, even if he knows that rushing over has no meaning except death, he will still do it without hesitation, at this time, as a soldier, death is completely within his bounds.

But he is not, Sun Weiguo is the battalion commander of the county brigade, and one of his decisions will decide the life and death of more than 600 people in the county brigade, and even more so the life and death of hundreds of people in Nanzhuang Village.

Sun Weiguo can't do anything impulsive, even if he is constantly being judged by his conscience.

"Those who hold their positions and act without authorization are subject to military law." Sun Wei said indifferently in Chinese, and he directly issued a military order.

"Sun Weiguo, my **** grandma, do you want to see these robed brothers have their heads cut off with your own eyes? Didn't you keep saying that you wanted to keep the people safe? Are you going to see with your own eyes these brutes killing our robes and innocent people? ”

Hearing Sun Weiguo's order, the ninth platoon commander, who had lost his mind, cursed loudly on the spot.

Chen Yang immediately came to the front of the ninth platoon leader and directly slapped the ninth platoon leader.

"Plug his mouth and pull him down, he's talking nonsense to disturb the morale of the army, shoot him directly!" Chen Yang said with a solemn face.

One soldier hurriedly blocked the mouth of the ninth platoon commander with his hand, and the other two fighters immediately pulled the ninth platoon commander towards the anti-artillery hole behind.

The soldiers looked at Sun Weiguo and Chen Yang, their hands tightly gripping their guns, and their faces showed unwilling expressions.

Sun Weiguo slowly opened his eyes, he took a Type 38 rifle, and loaded it with a gentle movement.

At this time, Sun Weiguo felt that his blood was burning all over his body, he couldn't feel any pain in his waist, he only had one thought, and that was to kill devils.

The Japanese squad leader looked towards the trench with disdain, and they raised their sabers at the same time, and then fell fiercely, and the heads of more than a dozen prisoners of war were all cut off.

The warriors in the trenches suppressed their anger, their eyes turned red, and their hands were bruised.

This is what Kenji Suzuki, the commander of the 80th Wing, told Wang Mazi to do, and he felt that this would be able to severely damage the morale of the defenders in the trenches.

After disposing of a dozen prisoners of war, dozens of elderly people were pushed to the front, and these elderly people walked slowly towards the front under the intimidation of the Japanese army.

When dozens of elderly people walked more than ten meters, the Japanese light machine guns began to shoot, and one bullet after another accurately hit the bodies of these elderly people, and dozens of elderly people were slaughtered.

Blood stained the ground red, the smell of blood permeated the air, and the dark blue night seemed to be covered with a black cloth, and the ground was illuminated by flares like day, which looked even more eerie.

The breeze blew gently, and in the middle of the night at the end of December, the wind blew cold, but the soldiers in thin uniforms did not feel the slightest chill.

The last innocent women were pushed to the front, and the little devils quickly stripped the women naked.

The warriors, who had never seen a woman's body, bowed their heads, and their faces turned red because of anger.

The dirty hands of the devil soldiers rubbed back and forth on the women's bodies, and Sun Weiguo's eyes were about to burst into anger.

He had an idea in his heart, and rushed over with the soldiers, even if he died at the hands of the little devil, he couldn't bear it any longer.

But thinking of the soldiers of the county brigade and the people of Nanzhuang Village, Sun Weiguo gritted his teeth and endured, he couldn't charge.

"Battalion commander, let me lead the nine platoons to rush over, I beg you." Chen Yang came to Sun Weiguo, and he knelt down directly.