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

Before a young militiaman cursed, the muffled gunshots rang out.

This is similar to the fact that a blood hole appeared on the forehead of the militiaman, and a large stream of blood was gushing out, and not far from him, Liu Heitan's muzzle was emitting a wisp of gunpowder smoke.

"Puff-"

The militiaman just fell to the ground so straight, suppressing all the abuse. The militiamen opened their mouths and looked at their dead companions. Suddenly, there was no sound, as if time had stood still.

"You don't have to drink a toast! You guys came all the way to help you, but you dare to scold us to get out of here. I'm so impatient."

Liu Heitan, the leader of the traitor squadron, looked at the militiamen who were stupefied with fright, and let out a cold snort.

The northern Jiangsu guerrilla corps has always implemented the policy of building a good relationship with the local people, and is always patient with the people and militiamen.

But Liu Heitan and the others are different. They are murderers without blinking an eye. They don't talk about military-civilian relations. They believe in fists and guns in their hands. Anyone who dares to disobey them will kill them.

Because the Subei Guerrilla Corps was too obedient and tolerant to the people, they didn't react for a long time when they suddenly faced these traitors who would shoot at the slightest disagreement.

More than a dozen militiamen were stunned on the spot. Faced with those malicious eyes, their hearts were filled with fear, and they finally realized that the sky had changed, and what was in front of them was no longer those northern Jiangsu guerrilla corps with strict military discipline. They are traitors and minions of the devil.

"Misunderstanding... misunderstanding..."

The militia captain's legs trembled in the cotton pile. Although he tried hard to smile, his smile was uglier than crying.

"It's a misunderstanding, then, well, let's go to the village to rest and serve delicious food and drink!" Liu Heitan said with a sneer.

"Yes, yes, please come inside..."

Seeing this group of ferocious traitors, the militia captain dared not refuse, and hastily turned sideways to make way.

Seeing these frightened militiamen, these traitors laughed and mocked them wantonly.

With a wave of Liu Heitan's hand, more than a dozen traitors went up and disarmed all these militiamen. When they saw the powerful traitor team, they didn't dare to resist at all, and obediently handed over their guns.

The traitors rushed towards the village of Cotton Pile talking and laughing. They are now unscrupulous, because there is no force here that can restrain them.

"Wang Wang Wang-"

As soon as the traitors stepped into the village, five native dogs raised by the villagers barked and rushed towards them.

"Flat-haired bastard!" Someone yelled angrily, and shot him with a gun.

"Da da da……"

And a traitor with a light machine gun in his hand raised his hand and shot a round of bullets, causing blood to splatter.

Several dogs were pierced by bullets one after another, their blood spattered all over the ground, they whimpered and rolled on the ground, struggled twice and died.

"Hahahaha, I ate dog meat."

Seeing Du Tugou being beaten to death, the traitors were so excited that they stepped forward and pulled the dog up from the ground.

"Look at your prospects. We have guns in our hands. It's not a matter of us saying what we want to eat."

Squadron leader Liu Heitan said, walked to the pigsty of a nearby farmer, pointed at the big fat pigs raised in the pigsty and shot him dead.

"Brothers, you are welcome to do whatever you want to eat yourself!"

As soon as Liu Heitan's words fell, the traitors immediately shouted and shouted, excited like crazy.

In order to avoid the guerrillas these days, they have been hiding in the wild to eat dry food.

Now the guerrillas have finally been driven away by the local people, and now this is their world, so they act without any scruples.

Seeing these traitors wantonly shooting livestock and chasing chickens and ducks, the villagers were very angry, and some people stepped forward to stop them.

"go away!"

In the face of these villagers who stopped them, how could the traitors talk so nicely like the officers and soldiers of the Northern Jiangsu Guerrilla Corps, who swung their guns and smashed them down, smashing the villagers' heads and blood.

These traitors have also learned from the devils now, each of them is ruthless, and has no scruples about the fact that these ordinary people are their compatriots.

The traitors are tossing about in the village, but these unarmed villagers can't stop them.

I watched these traitors shoot and kill livestock to eat meat, and they came into the house in groups of three and four, rummaging through boxes and cabinets to find valuables.

In the past, they were scruples about the northern Jiangsu guerrilla corps, so they still restrained themselves. They ran away to grab a vote in order to blame the northern Jiangsu corps, but now they are robbing openly.

When several traitors broke into a farmyard and rummaged through boxes and boxes, one of the peasant women recognized one of the traitors when she stopped them.

"You killed my child's father! You are a murderer!"

The peasant woman recognized the traitor as the murderer who came to harass and kill the man of her family a few days ago.

At that time, the traitors were wearing the military uniforms of the Northern Subei Corps, but now the traitors have changed back into their own outfits, and the scattered traitors have gathered together. The peasant woman who saw the traitor didn't recognize it for a while, but recalling it now, this is the murderer.

"Fuck off!"

Seeing that he was recognized, the traitor felt a little guilty, and tried his best to shake off the peasant woman who was holding on to him.

But the peasant woman was also in a hurry, she grabbed him tightly and yelled loudly.

The villagers were already very sensitive about the murderer, but they came to their senses when they heard the peasant woman's cry, and soon several traitors were recognized.

"They are murderers!"

The villagers were furious, and they also reacted, grabbing the recognized traitor one after another and refusing to let go.

"Bang bang bang-"

The traitors were also impatient, and shot one after another, and several villagers fell in a pool of blood.

Although the villagers were angry, they were unarmed. These traitors were vicious gunmen. Soon, the villagers were suppressed and driven to the ancestral hall in the village by the traitors.

Liu Heitan knew that he would be recognized eventually, but he wasn't afraid at all, because without the backing of the Subei Corps, these villagers still didn't let them handle it.

"Your eyes are quite good, you recognized us so quickly."

Liu Heitan looked at these villagers and smiled, without any remorse or regret.

"To tell you the truth, we were the ones who disguised themselves as the northern Jiangsu guerrilla corps to rob and kill people a few days ago." Liu Heitan admitted generously.

Hearing Liu Heitan's confession, these villagers were filled with righteous indignation, and some people cursed angrily.

"You are despicable and shameless!"

"Hahaha, we are despicable and shameless, but how can you treat us like this?" Liu Heitan was extremely arrogant: "This place will soon become the territory of the imperial army, I advise you to cooperate with us, otherwise , don't blame me for being rude!"

"The bosses of Subei Corps will call back, and they will wipe you out!" Someone thought of Subei Corps.