Chapter 511: The Taste of the Battlefield!

As for the recruits, they had not yet been on the battlefield, only knew that the guns had gone off, and now they were lying on the ground one by one, burying their faces on the ground like ostriches, praying that the bullets would not find them.

The gunfire of the devil's killing was very short, and soon, dozens of puppet soldiers escorted more than 20 young women out of the entrance of the village, their guns carrying captured chickens, and carrying large and small bags on their backs.

"Yo West"

More than a dozen devils with rifles and satisfied smiles on their faces followed the team, and some walked out talking and laughing, their eyes glancing around from time to time, as if they were still searching for prey.

"Battalion commander, these dogs, look"

A veteran pointed to the path, and in a pleading tone, his trembling hands showed the anger of the veteran.

"China has now lost half of its country, and this is happening all the time, we can kill these devils, but what about other places that we can't see"

Feng Ye had already made up his mind not to fight, and he was trying to think of all kinds of rhetoric.

"But they, if we take action, at least they won't die in the humiliation of the devil, even if they do, they will die with dignity."

The veteran still insisted.

"Dignity Now the whole of China is fighting for dignity, if we can't hold it, the whole of China will have no dignity; For the sake of dignity, the whole of China is shedding blood, it is our blood that is shed, and if this blood is not shed in vain, you need to fight with them and kill more invaders until the Japanese devils withdraw from the land of China"

Feng pointed to the veterans and the ostrich-like recruits on the side.

"Raise your head for me, look, you take a good look, today it is these people, tomorrow it will be your wives and children, parents and children, you cowards, you will raise your heads for labor and management"

The annoyed veteran picked up the recruits' heads one by one and showed them the scene on the trail.

The arrogant devils, the obscene traitors and the helpless women walked down the path, forming a sad picture, and the expressions of the recruits were now varied, some of them were full of anger, some of them bowed their heads in shame, and many more were pale, they were afraid that the devils would find them.

"Woo woo"

As the devil disappeared from sight, a low cry came from the field.

"Shut up to labor and management, useless stuff"

The veteran scolded the crying recruits, eager to beat up these useless guys, if it weren't for them, these devils would have been able to get out of the way

"I want to go home, I want to go home"

A few of the recruits put down their rifles, belts, bags of dry food and water bottles, and were pulling at their clothes.

"Smack"

"Bang Bang"

The slap kept ringing, it was the veterans who were doing it, and they were venting their anger on these.

"I don't want to live, I want to die, right?"

"Put it on for labor and management, hurry up"

The platoon leader roared angrily and reprimanded the recruits.

"Hey, it's good to have a defensive battle with little intensity, the first battle of recruits, or a defensive battle is suitable for them, as long as they survive, they are qualified to become veterans."

Feng Yi sighed, and did not stop the movements of the veterans and squad leaders.

"Everyone goes into the village and lets the recruits clean up, which is also considered to be a blood for them."

Feng Yi took a cigarette in his mouth, struck a match, and spoke slowly.

"What"

A veteran didn't react, and asked blankly, shouldn't it be the time to continue on the road Now that all the people in the village are dead, what are you doing in there?

"Get up and go into the village"

One veteran was stunned, but more veterans heard clearly, shouting loudly, kicking and beating the recruits.

"Go"

Afraid that there would be an ambush in the village, more than a dozen veterans held guns and covered each other to explore the way in front.

"The things on the back are not burning sticks, they are all carried up by labor and management."

The squad leader shouted loudly, and the team slowly advanced towards the village.

"Pick up the pace and run."

The brothers who had entered the village first ran back and made a safe gesture at the entrance of the village, and Gao Yurong shouted loudly and ordered the brothers to follow.

As we got closer to the village, the smell of blood gradually crept into our noses, hitting everyone's taste buds.

"What a taste"

The recruits were not very sensitive to the smell of blood in the smoke of gunpowder, and one by one they wrinkled their noses and asked the brothers next to them.

"The smell of the battlefield."

The veteran said angrily, the team had come to the entrance of the village, and a strong smell of blood came to the wind.

Feng Ye swept his eyes and saw that the veterans who had entered the village first were on guard everywhere, and the yellow earth in the village had now become a mess.

"Dead people, dead people"

When the recruits saw the tragic situation in front of them, they screamed in horror, and many people turned around in fright and wanted to flee from here.

"Bang Bang"

When they turned around, they were greeted by the slap of the veteran and the squad leader, and they were directly slapped to the ground.

"Lao Tzu knows that it is a dead person, and he will give it to labor and management."

Gao Yurong roared angrily and told the recruits to move on.

"All veterans, the village is on guard all around, Min Fei, you take the recruits to deal with it."

Feng Yi gave the order with a cold face.

"Yes"

Accustomed to the bloody battlefield, the big man Min didn't react anymore, but the recruits were different, looking at the corpses all over the village, they didn't dare to run, and they looked at Min Fei with a pale face, not knowing what to do with them.

"Look at what to do, find tools, dig pits, bury them."

"A few of you, go and look for a mat in the house, it's better to have a coffin, and bury them as your relatives."

The big man roared angrily and ordered the recruits to start moving.

Feng Yi didn't care about the recruits' actions, but looked around at this village, which is a typical dwelling in the Jiangnan area, but this is a settlement for poor families, all adobe houses, the roofs are covered with thick reed stalks, and the blue brick houses of the rich and noble families are not seen.

"Squeak, squeak"

The recruits pushed open the hidden doors and kept going in and out of the old houses, hoes, shovels, and other tools appeared in their hands.

"Ahh

"Ahh

Several screams rang out in succession, and several recruits rushed out of the room with pale faces.

"What's wrong?"

"Click"

"Click"

The big man Min and a few vigilant veterans pulled the bolts of their guns and rushed towards a few screaming recruits, their guns pointed at the shaking door, bent over and ready to lie down at any moment.

"There were, there were, there were dead people"

A recruit pointed to the house behind him with a trembling voice, and there was disbelief in his trembling voice.

"What is there to be afraid of the dead, it would be nice to carry it out"

Min Fei waved his hands, closed the safety, and put the rifle on his back, wanting to slap these people.

"No, no, no"

The other recruit waved his hand, as if to say something.

"You female horse once finished, what the hell is there"

The big man Min got impatient.

"Sir, you'd better see for yourself."

The recruit squirmed his lips and closed his eyes, and the moment they closed, the big man seemed to see some kind of liquid about to slip out of his sockets.

"Labor and Management"

Looking at the recruit's expression, Min Fei put down his raised hand, and the words that had reached his throat were held back into his stomach, waving his hand, and the two veterans followed him, slowly approaching the room.