The blood of the Anti-Japanese War stained the mountains and rivers

At that time, Yang Ling didn't ask in detail. Anyway, it's good that the devils and puppet soldiers are not easy to find. Who knew that when he came here, he saw this dilapidated and uninhabited village, which was completely deserted.

Liang Xiaoshan also replied honestly: "The water bandits ransacked this place a year ago and killed many people. Those who survived disliked the bad luck here, and moved to other places one after another... ..”

Hearing what Liang Xiaoshan said, Yang Ling was relieved. After all, Chinese people have been superstitious about Feng Shui since ancient times. So many people died here at once, so it naturally became an ominous place.

"Tuan Zuo, how about, why don't we settle in another place?"

Wang Huzi looked at the broken windows being swayed by the wind, and heard that many people had been attacked by water bandits and killed many people here. He suddenly felt a burst of cold air rising from his back, and shrunk his neck involuntarily.

Yang Ling didn't have so many scruples. Apart from the lack of people and the dilapidated houses, there were mountains and rivers, and it was far from the devil's stronghold. Naturally, it was a good place to settle down.

"It's here, clean up, this is the new home of our third guerrilla team."

Hearing Yang Ling's words, many people felt pain in their hearts, especially those guerrilla officers and soldiers.

Their previous residence was in the bustling and bustling Qinghe Town, and now they are in such a place where nothing shits like a bird. The huge gap makes them really unhappy.

But what can be done, Qinghe town is now in the hands of the devils, it seems that they have nowhere else to go but here.

"Blacksmith, tell them to put down their things and tidy up all the houses. Let's make do with it for the night and tidy up tomorrow."

"Dongming, take a platoon of brothers around the area to find out the terrain."

"The brothers in the cooking class packed up and cooked quickly. The brothers were hungry after running all day."

As soon as it came, it was safe, and under Yang Ling's instructions, the brothers put down the rice, flour, oil and other things they had bought from Ali from Liu's house, and started cleaning busy.

"Tuan Zuo, what am I doing?" Seeing that he hadn't received the task, Wang Huzi leaned up to Yang Ling and asked.

Yang Ling pointed to the path full of weeds when he came here and said, "Take the brothers from the two squads to set up a guard post outside the village. Arrange for clear posts, dark posts and floating posts. Although there are no people around, you still have to be vigilant. .”

"Yes!"

Wang Huzi responded loudly.After greeting the brothers from the two squads, they left the village to set up guard posts.

The house in Liujiawan has not been lived in for more than a year, and it was very dilapidated due to the wind and rain. The brothers also cleaned it up together. Hundreds of people came in and out and yelled constantly, which finally restored a little popularity here. .

The slogans of "War to the end!" and "Return my rivers and mountains!" painted on the walls of the village have been blurred and can hardly be seen clearly, but it is enough to prove that the people in the village were patriotic.

However, they encountered unforeseen disasters and were robbed by water bandits. Now that Yang Ling and the others are staying here, they naturally have to intervene.

"Do you know the situation of the water bandits who attacked Chenjiawan?" Yang Ling asked Liang Xiaoshan, a local guerrilla.

Liang Xiaoshan replied: "I know, they are the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Brigade entrenched in Xinzhuang."

"Huh? Didn't you mean water bandits? Why did they become the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Brigade?" Yang Ling was also confused.

Liang Xiaoshan explained: "They were indeed water bandits who robbed houses before, but half a year ago they suddenly transformed themselves into an anti-Japanese national salvation brigade, and now they are also an anti-Japanese brigade, with hundreds of people, and belong to the same guerrilla column commander as us. .”

"Then have they ever beaten the little devil?" Yang Ling frowned and asked.

Hearing Yang Ling's question, Liang Xiaoshan said a little angrily: "I beat you once, but I was beaten to death by the devils. Since then, they have learned how to be good, and they only go around forcing the so-called anti-Japanese national salvation tax, bullying the people, and then I haven't seen them beat devils either."

When Liang Xiaoshan said this, Yang Ling knew a little about the so-called Anti-Japanese National Salvation Brigade. It was clearly enriching their own pockets in the name of anti-Japanese. How is this different from when they were water bandits and robbed houses?

They could run amok before, but now that they are here, if they dare to act like this again, I will definitely clean them up.

Although he wanted to use all his strength to fight against the devil's invading army, he, Yang Ling, would not be polite to some black sheep who bullied the people in the name of anti-Japanese.

But now that they have just arrived, and the third guerrilla detachment has suffered heavy losses in Qinghe Town, their first priority now is to gain a firm foothold in this area, otherwise everything will be out of the question.

Hundreds of people worked together, and the dilapidated Chenjiawan was quickly cleaned up. Dozens of families could not accommodate so many brothers, so they could only squeeze together temporarily and build some houses tomorrow.

When Yang Ling and the others were busy in Chenjiawan, the new foothold, the puppet soldiers and devils who were chasing them couldn't find their traces, so they had no choice but to return to Qinghe town again.

"Let the detective team go to the villages to inspect tomorrow, and at the same time let the maintenance committee assist. Once there are traces of the Chinese guerrillas, report them immediately."

Devil Captain Kasai Sadao was naturally not reconciled to Yang Ling and the others running away like this, so after returning to Qinghe Town, he made active deployments.

"Hi Yi!"

Second Lieutenant Guizi himself lost a few soldiers during the day, and his heart was also burning, so he immediately agreed with a murderous look.

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Text Chapter 735 Reorganization

The brothers slept all night in Chenjiawan, and at dawn the next day, officers at all levels called them up from room to room and lined up.

Yang Ling and the others set off from Hunan to Jiangsu and arrived here after eating and sleeping all the way, and finally got a good night's sleep.

Chenjiawan is surrounded by rolling hills, covered by large forests, and a few miles to the west is a large area of ​​reed water network, which can be called a treasure land of geomantic omen.

There are mountains and water, lush vegetation, and the air is good. After washing his face in cold water, Yang Ling took a deep breath of fresh air, and his spirit became extraordinarily refreshed.

"Report to the regiment, all the officers and soldiers of the third guerrilla detachment have assembled, please give instructions to the regiment!"

The brothers all stood up straight. Although they were wearing mottled military uniforms, their resolute eyes and faint murderous aura were not comparable to the mob.

The more than 200 brothers that Yang Ling brought over were all from the regular army, and they all rolled over from the battlefield where there were mountains of corpses and seas of blood. They were all elites.

As for Zhang Lieguo and his original guerrillas, there were not only stragglers who retreated after the Xuzhou battle, but also officers and soldiers from the local security regiment who were unwilling to be puppet troops, and some local young adults.

Although their composition is more complicated, but gathered under the banner of anti-Japanese, they all have a passionate patriotism.

The officers and soldiers of the puppet army who were willing to stay after the World War I prisoners also stood in the corner of the team anyway. Although they were incompatible with the guerrilla officers and soldiers, they were considered part of the guerrillas.

Looking at the more than 400 officers and soldiers standing on the barren grass and looking at him, Yang Ling was quite satisfied. This was his team for future development.

Most of the officers and soldiers of the third detachment of the guerrillas had fought against the devils. With a little training, they would surely become a mighty and brave army that shocked the enemy's rear.

"Brothers, the devils captured our garrison in Qinghe Town, and we sacrificed hundreds of brothers. Some people said that our third guerrilla detachment is dead, and it is about to be disbanded. We can no longer fight guerrillas. Now we can only hide in the wilderness. Yancan, do you think so?"

As soon as Yang Ling finished speaking, there was a buzz of whispering among the team.

After all, after losing the prosperous Qinghe Town with a large population, some people are indeed pessimistic and disappointed about the future now hiding in this innocent Chenjiawan.

"I think that's all bullshit. We've been fighting the little devils for so long, and most of China is gone, but have we perished? No! We still have countless troops fighting bloody battles with the little devils, and countless people On the front line of support, as long as there is one person in China who is resisting, it will not be considered a subjugation of the country!"

"In the same way, it's no big deal if Qinghe Town is lost. Let's just get it back. Our third guerrilla detachment still has so many brothers. Qinghe Town is lost, and there are villages like Chenjiawan and Xiaowangzhuang. The village is all lost, we still have the land of the motherland under our feet, as long as we have one person, then our third detachment will not be finished! We can't let the little devil's plot succeed!"

"You are willing to work together with me to recapture Qinghe Town in the future, drive the little devil out of our Jiangsu and out of China, are you willing?"

"Yes..." The brothers replied sparsely.

"Answer me loudly! Are you willing?!" Yang Ling suddenly raised his voice.

"Yes!" The voices of the brothers' answer this time were much louder and more orderly.