"Political Commissar, you are really as awesome as Lao Zhu. How do you know there are Japs from that far away?" Zhang Dayong's voice was a little excited. He held the rifle tightly in his hand and looked at Wang Lichun eagerly.

and Li Yunbiao, just waiting for their orders.

Wang Lichun was shocked. He just thought Zhang Dayong was in the way, so he found an excuse to send him away on purpose. Who would have thought that his prophecy came true and he actually encountered the Japanese.

"How many people are there, how is the equipment, where did you see it, and in which direction?" Li Yunbiao thought of Wang Lichun's guess, and suddenly became nervous.

"Four little devils, thirty white dogs, and no machine guns. I saw them two miles away, heading towards the fork in the road. It looked like they had robbed a village and were preparing to leave." Zhang Dayong didn't even think about it.

He finished speaking in one breath, then looked at the two of them, "Political Commissar, Fourth Leader, fight!"

Li Yunbiao had more than 20 people under his command. They had the same color medium-sized rifles, sufficient ammunition, and grenades. If they chose a good place to ambush, they would definitely have the strength to fight against these Japanese and puppet troops, so Zhang Dayong was very excited.

Wang Lichun and Li Yunbiao looked at each other, and before they spoke, they heard a Hujuling soldier not far away shouting: "Look, there is smoke coming from there!"

Everyone looked in the direction of his finger and saw a thick plume of black smoke rising from the foot of the mountain in the direction of Laolong Peak, making an ugly appearance to the green mountains, green waters, blue sky and white clouds of Longpan Mountain.

"It's Wolong Village!" Li Yunbiao stood up immediately and looked in the direction of the smoke with a serious expression.

"The kid must have done it!" Zhang Dayong gritted his teeth with hatred, "Fourth Leader, let's fight, don't let the kid go!"

"Yes, Fourth Master, let's fight!"

"Fourth Master, I'm going to see where the little devils have gone. I won't let them go!"

"Fourth Leader, give me an order to beat these little sons of bitches to death!"

The soldiers in Hujuling were filled with indignation and called for battle one after another. Just as Li Yunbiao was about to speak, Wang Lichun said first, "Go rescue people first! Mr. Si, is there a small road that can avoid that group of Japs and reach Wolong Village early?"

"Yes!" Li Yunbiao thought for a moment, gritted his teeth and nodded, "Just listen to the political commissar, brothers, follow me, go to Wolong Village to save people first!"

Upon hearing this order, he stamped his feet with courage, glared at Wang Lichun fiercely, followed Li Yunbiao without saying a word, crossed the road, and ran toward the woods on the other side.

More than 20 people did not dare to delay, and all speeded up their pace, walking through the forest along the path, running towards Wolong Village. Wang Lichun gradually fell to the end of the team, panting from exhaustion, but he finally managed to hold his breath and did not fall behind, and finally caught up.

Arrive at Wolong Village.

He was the last one to arrive. Large plumes of thick smoke rose from Wolong Village and swayed in the wind, like an evil dragon with its teeth and claws raging over Wolong Village.

When Wang Lichun arrived at the entrance of Wolong Village, he found that more than 20 people from Huju Ridge were standing in two rows. No one said a word, and they all looked at the scene in the village silently.

Puzzled, he separated from the others and squeezed past. He saw the scene in Wolong Village at a glance and was as shocked as everyone else.

Under a big tree at the entrance of Wolong Village, some firewood was piled up and set ablaze with blazing flames. Under the big tree in the center of the flames, a person was tied up. This person could no longer tell his age because

The whole person was covered in flames, and as everyone watched, the rope was burned and he fell into the fire at his feet without making any sound.

Wolong Village is a sea of ​​fire. The village is not big, and some simple mud houses with thatched huts are built in an orderly manner. Now these houses are all burning with flames, and the tongues of fire are spitting out in all directions through the low and dilapidated walls. The whole village is dead silent, with only crackling.

The sound came from the flames...

"What are you doing standing still? Hurry and save people! See if there is anyone alive!" Following Wang Lichun's roar, everyone in Hujuling rushed into the village with red eyes, looking for possible survivors everywhere.

Wang Lichun also walked into Wolong Village, but he felt that his steps were particularly heavy, as if each step was like a thousand pounds. This weight did not come from his legs, but from his heart. He felt as if

With a huge boulder falling down, even breathing became difficult.

Here, there is a haystack. Under the haystack, a disheveled woman is lying on her back, her legs twisted and spread outward. Her side is littered with rag fragments, which fall peacefully into a large pool.

In the blood stains, even if the wind blows, there is no wave.

Over there, there was a bonfire, and a wooden frame was set up on the bonfire. The top wooden stick was wearing something that was burnt black and unrecognizable. If you look closely, you can vaguely make out that it should be a baby.

Cruelly, wooden sticks were penetrated through the body and roasted on the fire.

Not far away, a woman was lying on the ground, reaching for the fire with both hands, as if she wanted to crawl to the bonfire and save her child, but ultimately failed. Behind her, a line of more than ten meters long

The crawling marks were clearly visible, and Wang Lichun could tell that the crawling marks were this woman's last lament left in the world. With her dried blood, she left a mother's grief-stricken swan song on the Chinese people's own land.

..

Wolong Village, which has only twenty-six people in total, has now become a hell on earth. There are fires everywhere and dead people everywhere. Everyone's death is so miserable. The whole village seems to have been abandoned by the world, with ruins and ruins.

Desolate and desolate, devastated...

Blood stained the ground red, and the pungent smell of blood in the air, mixed with the unpleasant burnt smell, filled Wang Lichun's forehead in large amounts.

At this moment, Wang Lichun suddenly realized that his world had become dead silent. He could hear nothing except his own hard breathing and heavy heartbeat. He could see nothing except his eyes, which were filled with red.

As bright red as blood.

For some reason, his heart seemed to be tightly grasped by someone, and it was so painful that it was difficult to breathe. Tears fell silently and flowed in his heart, as if they were poison, making the pain in his heart even more intense.

In later generations, he saw similar situations many times on the screen, on the Internet, and in books and newspapers. Although he was angry at the time, it was nothing compared to the shock of seeing it with his own eyes. This shock penetrated his body.

, shook the deepest part of his heart, the deepest part of his soul.

Little devil, if I don’t kill you, if I don’t use the most painful means to kill you, if I don’t make you worse than death and you actively seek death, then I can’t be considered a man!

"Hahahahaha!" Standing in the miserable and desolate Wolong Village, Wang Lichun suddenly laughed loudly, causing everyone in Huju Ridge to gather around and look at him nervously.

"You're still laughing. I just said I would kill those little devils, but you didn't dare!" Zhang Dayong's face was ashen and he glared at Wang Lichun.

Li Yunbiao saw the tears in the corners of Wang Lichun's eyes and noticed something was wrong with him. He was worried that Wang Lichun would be abnormal due to stimulation, so he shouted nervously: "Political Commissar Wang, Political Commissar Wang, it's okay!"

The laughter stopped abruptly. Wang Lichun turned to look at the people around him and asked bitterly: "Are there anyone alive?"

"No more. All the folks in Wolong Village were killed by the little devils."

Before he finished speaking, everyone heard a noise in a courtyard on the left, as if something had been overturned. Zhang Dayong immediately turned around and rushed into the courtyard that was engulfed in flames. After a while, he carried out a

A thin young man….

Gouzi? Wang Lichun and Li Yunbiao recognized this thin young man at the same time. He was the Gouzi they had seen before.

Gouzi, who was carried over by Zhang Dayong, saw a group of men looking at him with ugly faces, an unyielding look on his pale face, and there was no fear in the sunken eye sockets, but a strong hatred.

When he saw Wang Lichun, his hatred immediately weakened a little. He got the strength from nowhere, pushed Zhang Dayong away, ran to Wang Lichun, and knelt down straight: "Brother Wang, you are a good person.

, please help me take revenge and kill those beasts, my life will be yours from now on!"

Realizing that Gouzi was not crying or panicking, and that he was so calm at such a young age, and even his words were so concise and powerful, Wang Lichun took a deep breath and helped him up: "Get up! Fourth Master, please do me a favor.

, send a brother to take the dog back to the village and let him have a good rest."

"No!" Gouzi broke free from Wang Lichun's arms, and at the same time grabbed a rifle from the Hujuling soldiers on the side, stepped back two steps and pointed the gun at Wang Lichun, "I won't leave, I

To take revenge, I want to kill the Japanese!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Li Yunbiao took a few steps around Gouzi, slashed the back of Gouzi's neck with his hand knife, knocked him unconscious, and took the rifle.

"Political Commissar, don't you give the order yet!" Zhang Dayong's eyes were as wide as bells. When Wang Lichun didn't answer immediately, he turned to Li Yunbiao, "Fourth Leader, you give the order. If you don't take action, those beasts will run away!"

"Fourth Master, you give the order!"

"The fourth master!"

"Fourth Leader, this revenge must be avenged!"

Li Yunbiao nodded firmly and handed the dog in his hand to a soldier beside him: "Huwa, you send him back to the village and let Old Chentou diagnose and treat him."

"If I don't go back, why should you go kill the beasts and let me go back!" Huwa stiffened his neck and refused Li Yunbiao's order without hesitation. He took two steps back and tightened his grip on the rifle in his hand.

Before Li Yunbiao could speak, Wang Lichun reached out and snatched the words away: "Fourth Leader, take him with you. If we send him back, I'm afraid he will resent us for the rest of his life!"

Hearing Wang Lichun's words, Zhang Dayong's eyes suddenly lit up: "Political Commissar, so you agree?"

"Wait for me." Wang Lichun said simply without answering, and then quickly rushed towards a room next to him. After a while, he ran out in disgrace, and then rushed into another room.

Everyone in Huju Ridge looked at his actions inexplicably. Zhang Dayong even muttered dissatisfied: "Political Commissar, what are you doing? If you drag it on, those animals will run away!"

"Don't worry, Shitou. There is a path that leads directly to the General's Tomb. Those beasts can't escape." Li Yunbiao stopped Zhang Dayong. Based on his understanding of Wang Lichun, Wang Lichun's actions must have deep meaning.

After a while, Wang Lichun finally ran back, with a small bamboo basket in his hand, and a calico bag inside. I don't know what it was wrapped in...
Chapter completed!