At this time, a person walked out of the ranks of the Japanese army and said: "Eldest nephew, you still listen to your uncle's advice and hurry up and hand over those anti-Manchu elements, otherwise you will all be killed by the imperial army." ”

This person is Yang Zhanyuan, he was originally Xiangyangchuan, that is, Renhe Village, located in the southwest of Qixing Town, on the south bank of the Qixing River, in the early morning of February 28, 1938 lunar calendar, in the meadow north of Xiangyangchuan, an anti-Japanese hero died with hatred. The villagers buried him at the sacrifice site with tears in their eyes, and often paid tribute to this indomitable martyr of the Anti-Japanese Federation. This sacrifice of the Anti-Union martyr was sacrificed because of his informant, for which the whole village hated him, and there were many young descendants who were always staring at him, ready to kill him while he was not paying attention, for which he had to go to his relatives and come to live with his nephew, because he was a good gambler, he gambled all the rewards he got from selling Cao Jiyu, and he didn't have a job, because he betrayed his son-in-law, and his daughter also broke off relations with him and didn't know where to go.

Seeing that he is facing the end of the year, every household is preparing for the New Year's goods, although he is alone, but he also wants to purchase some New Year's goods, for which he wants to get some money, just when he wants to borrow some money with his nephew to gamble a few to win some money, he found that his eldest nephew is talking to several people of unknown origin, so he quietly eavesdropped, and heard that these people are actually the anti-union that the imperial army has been trying to eliminate came down the mountain to leave a few seriously injured people in this village to recuperate, Yang Zhanyuan knew that this was the anti-federation! Typical is a small amount of money, for a few days in a row he inquired about the resettlement of the wounded of the Anti-Japanese Federation, early the day before yesterday, Yang Zhanyuan drove the horse to climb the plow, saying that he went to see his daughter. In fact, he rushed to Youyi County in a hurry and told the captain of the Japanese army.

After arriving at the old ditch. Yang Zhanyuan took the devil to the house of Tan San, Liu Pingchang, and Yang Mei, the cadres of the Anti-Japanese Federation, and caught all the people who did not have time to break through. Then he caught Meng Daniu, the captain of the village militia. In the scolding of Meng Daniu's lackeys and traitors, the devil stabbed several bayonets into Meng Daniu's body.

Seeing that the villagers were silent, Yang Zhanyuan pulled his neck and shouted: "Villagers, hurry up and hand over all the seriously injured who are hiding in the Anti-Japanese Federation!" Otherwise, the bayonets of the imperial army are merciless, and you have to think about whether the wounded of the Anti-Union are important, or your lives are important. ”

Before this guy finished speaking, a middle-aged man kneeling in the crowd jumped up with a Tiegada in his hand, threw Tiegada into Yang Zhanyuan's wide open mouth, and scolded: "You bastard whose conscience was eaten by dogs, return my son's life." "Don't wait for the middle-aged person to make any moves. The two devil soldiers stabbed the bayonet into the middle-aged man's back, and blood flowed all over the ground.

It was a mess, and many people had to struggle to get up. Bang bang

Yang Zhanyuan spit out a few front teeth, and shouted bloodily: "You have seen it all!" Dare to go against the imperial army, this is the end. If you don't identify anyone hiding the Anti-Japanese Alliance, the Imperial Army will kill you all! ”

An old man with a gray beard looked up. tremblingly shouted: "Yang Zhanyuan, our old Yang family has been loyal to martyrs for generations, and there has never been a person like you, you really disgrace the ancestors of the Yang family." Yang Zhanyuan. I'm going to expel you from the Yang family genealogy, you bastard, you dare to do such a hurtful thing. Lead the little devil to kill his own family. ”

Yang Zhanyuan was a little stunned, jumped down and picked up the old man and said, "Fifth Master, why are you angry!" Hurry up and get rid of the gas. It's up to you to persuade them to hand over all the anti-unions. Otherwise, the old Daogou Yang clan will be finished, as long as you call out the Anti-Union, the imperial army will reward you greatly, and then you don't have to eat coarse tea and light rice every day, you can enjoy your old age with big fish and meat. ”

"I'll kill you bastard." After the old man finished speaking, he picked up his crutches and hit Yang Zhanyuan.

"Bang!" The old man fell to the ground. "Fifth grandfather." "Fifth uncle." "Ancestor." "Little devil, I will be your ancestor." At this moment, the crowd was completely chaotic, and they became crazy and began to resist, "Baga! All the bandits, kill them for me. Japanese squadron leader Hiramoto pulled out his command knife and pointed it at the chaotic crowd.

Hearing the order, the Japanese soldiers immediately stabbed some villagers around them with bayonets, and the blood stained the snow red, and the Japanese squadron leader couldn't help but sigh when he saw the scene in front of him: "The flying blood flowers are as brilliant as the cherry blossoms on Mt. Fuji!" ”

Faced with hateful faces and wordless resistance, Ping Ben became even more crazy and directly pulled over the bayberry who was tied up with five flowers. The butcher's knife was raised. At this time, there was an angry roar: "Stop! ”

Hiramoto listened. I knew that the real Communist Party members couldn't hold back and automatically stood up.

Sure enough, Wu Yong, the secretary of the district party committee, who had been hidden by the villagers, stood up.

Glancing at the people lying on the ground, Wu Yong felt a pain in his heart, looked back and shouted to the villagers in the crowd: "Folks, I am Wu Yong, secretary of the district party committee, don't be afraid, the devil is here to arrest me, don't worry, I will do things alone." ”

Finished shouting. Wu Yong turned around and said calmly to Pingmoto, "You are the commander of this devil army." My name is Wu Yong, and I am the cadre you are looking for, the secretary of the district party committee. You can kill me and arrest me, but I tell you, this barbaric massacre of yours is a despicable act and a sign of incompetence. I look down on you! Someday you will taste the same. ”

Heimoto looked at the tall man and said coldly: "You are a man, as long as you tell me all the wounded in the village." I can guarantee you to be an official, a golden ticket, a beautiful woman! ”

"Little devil, don't be delusional, we transferred the wounded as early as yesterday, do you think that Yang Zhanyuan ran away and we were defenseless? Do we find out when we look for it? Wu Yong said with a smile.

"Nani!" Heimoto shouted with an expression of disbelief.

"Taijun, he must have lied to you, don't believe his nonsense."

Looking at the angry Japanese officer, he sang on his back to the sky: "Raise the Han flag on the top of Mount Fuji, and get drunk under the cherry blossom tree. Returning to the middle of the road to see 10,000 people, flowers and flowers before the horse, the lintel is bright and smiling and white-haired, and the Lu is jubilant and arrogant. The first merit of the national history is clearly marked, and China will be known as Changxiong from now on, and there will still be residual power to punish injustice, so that all mankind around the world will be bathed in the Han style!"

Ping Ben couldn't understand what Wu Yong was singing, but from Wu Yong's disdainful eyes and arrogant expression, he understood that in this person's heart, he was as dirty, dirty, annoying, and disgusting as a bedbug in his eyes.

Pingben trembled with anger, and shouted a "kill" order from his throat hoarsely. The bayonets of the five Japanese devils came out together, blood splashed, and a contemptuous smile appeared on Wu Yong's face, slowly closed his eyes, and fell to the ground.

Then the Japanese army brought Yangmei up, no matter how the Japanese asked, Yangmei always replied, "I don't know." Seeing this, her mother broke away from the Japanese and screamed and cursed at the Japanese devils, who kicked her to the ground and killed them with bayonets.

When Pingben found out that she was actually pregnant, and threatened the child in her womb to ask her to tell the whereabouts of the cadres of the Anti-Japanese Federation, Yang Mei concluded that all the wounded had been transferred out according to what Wu Yong said. He poured gasoline on the bayberry again, lit it on fire, the flames were rising, the smoke was thick, and the terrible sound was tear-jerking and tearing people's hearts.

"Da ......" three heavy machine guns opened fire into the crowd. Three dense tongues of fire, like a scythe. The villagers in the strafing crowd were cut to the ground one by one. In less than ten minutes, there was hardly a standing civilian in the open space in front of the Japanese heavy machine gun position.

However, the little devil who had slaughtered more than 300 people did not stop there, but continued to search for signs of the wounded in the village, but found nothing, so he set the whole village on fire, so that the fire could be seen several miles away, and the cadres who broke out of the anti-union cadres in the back mountain watched the movement of the village while grabbing the big tree around him with his hand, at this time his hand was already bloody, flowing down the trunk. (To be continued......)