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

Yang Ling raised the tin horn: "Some people say that we are deserters and cowards, and that we don't fight devils. Now I ask you to open your eyes and see what these scars are!"

"In Shanghai, we fought a bloody battle with the little devil for three months, and no one flinched. I crawled out of the dead,"

"In Nanjing, we killed more than a dozen generals and more than 8 brothers died for the country. We fought bloody battles with the little devils to the last moment!"

"In Lanfeng, we blocked the devil's Tufeiyuan division and fought for several days and nights. The battlefield became a mountain of corpses and blood. In Wanjialing, although we killed a division of the devil, our brothers who died in battle piled up into mountains. …”

"My brothers all crawled out of the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood with me. Look at the scars on their bodies. Are they just poking around for fun?!"

"No! This is left by the little devil, have they flinched, no!"

Yang Ling's angry voice echoed in the cold wind, and the agitated people fell silent. The so-called seeing is believing, when they saw the scarred body like a withered wooden stake, they bowed down in shame for the first time. head.

"We fought bloody battles on the front line, and every battle was a life-and-death struggle, but some people slandered us for not fighting the war and slandered us as deserters."

"The brothers standing here are old and young. Many brothers have never returned home since they put on the military uniform. The family members thought they were dead. Why are the brothers working so hard! It's not for the sake of our fathers and villagers. Live peacefully, and not be a subjugated slave for the sake of our descendants!"

"I don't know why you misunderstand us, our soldiers who are desperately protecting you, and I don't know if you are being instigated by traitors and spies!"

Yang Ling almost roared: "But what I want to tell you is that if you want food, I will give it to you! If you want to go home, well, I won't stop you, and I will lead the brothers to walk in front of you, because we We are soldiers, unless we are all dead, the little devils don’t want to hurt my father, fellow folks, or destroy my country!”

"War to the end, don't be a subjugated slave!" In the atmosphere exaggerated by Yang Ling, some intellectuals among the people finally came to their senses and raised their arms and shouted.

"Expel the Japanese invaders! Give me back my rivers and mountains!"

The crowd also shouted. Their previous emotions and dissatisfaction with the guerrillas were completely transferred to the little devil, because it was not the guerrillas' fault, but the invading army.

Seeing that the people who had finally been mobilized with a few words were turned to the devils by Yang Ling's words, the traitors who were hiding were gnashing their teeth with hatred.

The traitors and traitors looked at each other, and while everyone was raising their arms and shouting, they secretly took out the hidden short guns.

Text Chapter 972 Assassination

"Sir, be careful!"

Huzi, the company commander of the guard, stood beside Yang Ling, his eyes patrolling the crowd vigilantly. When he saw someone suddenly pulled out a gun and pointed it at the steps, his pupils constricted, and he pointed Yang Ling at the same time as a warning. crashed to the side.

"boom!"

A traitor pulled the trigger on Yang Ling, but Yang Ling was slammed to the left by the tiger in an instant. The bullet grazed Yang Ling's arm and passed through the doorframe behind him with blood.

"Boom-boom-boom-"

The other traitors hiding in the crowd also pulled out their guns and fired at Yang Ling and the others.

Yang Ling had been paying attention to calming down the emotions of the people, and he was slightly relieved when he saw that the people had turned their finger on the devils.

He didn't expect that these traitors incited the people to make trouble this time, just to cover their assassination.

Although Yang Ling was the captain of Su Bei, he had always been in the army. Since he had never been assassinated, he was a little careless.

Although he was knocked down by Huzi, he was still shot, and there was a burning pain in his arm, and he fell to the ground together with Huzi whose center of gravity was unstable.

"There are enemies!"

The gunshot rang out, and the guards around reacted, and took off the guns on their shoulders one after another, and loaded them with bullets.

The gunshots made the people who were shouting for salvation suddenly confused, and they scattered to escape. In the turbulent crowd, screams rang out, and some people were knocked over and fell down.

Several traitors armed with guns saw Yang Ling being knocked over, but did not kill Yang Ling, they rushed up boldly while firing. Several brothers who hadn't pulled the bolt in time were pierced by the bullets and fell to the ground.

"Protect the officer! Retreat to the yard!"

Staff officer Lei Xiong took out his own shell gun, pressed the trigger and fired all twenty bullets out, turning his head and shouting.

Several brothers frantically picked up the injured Yang Ling and turned around to retreat into the yard. Hu Zi, the company commander of the guard, ignored the pain after the fall, drew his gun and knocked down a traitor shooter who rushed forward.

"Damn it, give it to me!"

The intelligence personnel of the intelligence department of the North Jiangsu Corps hiding in the dark have also been mixed in the crowd, and they are also secretly observing the traitors.

They have been following these traitors for several days, because they have not fully figured out their number and scale, so they did not startle them, and have been observing secretly, but they did not expect that they would dare to assassinate Yang Ling, and the intelligence brothers were immediately angry up.

Now they didn't care about being exposed anymore, they took out their guns one after another, and rushed towards the traitors who were attacking the general.

There were a lot of traitors, more than 50 of them. They hid in the crowd and attacked suddenly, so that the guards of Zongzhi didn't even have time for the officers and soldiers to react.

"Come on! Kill Yang Ling and reward Dayang with 500 yuan!"

Seeing that more than a dozen people who rushed forward were knocked to the ground by the officers and soldiers of the guard company of the corps, the leading traitor raised his arms and shouted.

The traitors concentrated their firepower to attack the yard, trying to rush into the headquarters, but the scattered traitors were too crowded by the running crowd to move.

When the traitors finally rushed to the door of the General Commander, the guard company's machine gun team had already rushed from the yard to the door.

"Machine gun team, go up and kill them!" Staff officer Lei Xiong yelled with a blushing face and almost capsized in the gutter, making him furious.

"There are too many people outside, don't fire the machine gun, close the gate and wait for support."

Yang Ling knew that once the machine guns fired, the civilians who were crowded together would suffer heavy casualties, so he endured the severe pain and stopped the staff officer Lei Xiong from acting recklessly.

Although the staff officer Lei Xiong wanted to smash those bastards outside into pieces, he also knew the power of the machine gun. Once they fired, it was out of their control, so they could only force people to close the door.

The guard company guarded only about one platoon of brothers in the general point of view, and the rest were ordered to patrol around the town to maintain order. At this moment, the brothers of one platoon quickly built a defense line and exchanged fire with the traitors who tried to rush into the yard.

These traitors are spies trained by devils and spies. They have undergone a certain degree of military training, but they are still not enough to face real troops.

"Boom!"

Facing the courtyard that they could not rush into, the traitors had no choice but to throw grenades in an attempt to blow open the gate, rumbling gunpowder smoke filled the air.

The panicked crowd also quickly fled towards the two ends of the long street amidst the gunshots, which made the traitors lose their cover.

"Quick! Quick!"

He always pointed out that as soon as the gunshot rang out, the patrols from all over the place rushed over one after another. Although they didn't know what was going on, they quickly came to reinforce them.

"Why is there a fight in town?"

Wu Changqing and the others, who were training the troops outside the town, were also full of doubts, and looked towards the direction of the town one after another.

"It always refers to the gunshots from over there." Shen Biao listened carefully and judged.

Luo Feng nodded: "It must be that the general said that there was an enemy attack over there, let's bring reinforcements as soon as possible!"

"Hurry up and let the brothers gather, someone has broken into the town!" Shen Biao also shouted anxiously.

Both Shen Biao and Luo Feng were brothers who survived General Ma Yuren's first guerrilla army. Yang Ling now appointed them as the chief and deputy battalion commanders, responsible for leading the gathered skirmishers.