"Monk, bury the people here as soon as possible!" Ding Wei said in a deep voice with a gloomy face.
Seeing hundreds of people who died tragically with his own eyes, Ding Wei suddenly felt a surge of anger in his heart and wanted to cut Yamamoto Kazuki alive on the spot.
"Yamamoto, Yamamoto, you kid actually came to my place to provoke me." Ding Wei thought to himself.
"You are lucky to run fast this time. If you encounter me next time, I will make you pay with blood!"
Because of extreme anger, Ding Wei clenched his fists tightly, and his nails were embedded in his flesh, but Ding Wei didn't notice at all.
"Yes!" Monk Wei saw that Ding Wei was in a bad mood and did not dare to say anything more, so he stood up and responded.
Afterwards, he helped the soldiers dig pits and bury the people.
The soldiers divided their work, gathered the corpses of the people, and buried them.
A dull atmosphere filled the sky over the village. Although the soldiers did not speak, every soldier held a sense of resentment in his heart.
Two hours later, all the people in Zhuangzi were buried.
The soldiers of the first battalion automatically stood in a row and looked at the tombstones in front of them with sad expressions. Because they could not know the names of every civilian, they simply erected a general tombstone.
"Folks, don't worry, I, Ding Wei, swear here that I will not be a human unless I take revenge!" Ding Wei shouted sternly.
"If you don't take revenge for this, I will never be a human being!" The soldiers behind Ding Wei shouted in unison.
After offering incense sticks to the people again, Ding Wei led his troops to leave.
"Captain, are we leaving like this?" Zhang Long said bitterly: "There are hundreds of lives in Zhuangzi, but only one little baby is left. I can't swallow this breath!"
"If you can't swallow it, you have to let me swallow it. The enemy this time is not simple." Ding Wei said coldly: "You can also see it when checking the battlefield.
This group of devils will coordinate tactics even against a group of unarmed civilians.
And they are also equipped with submachine guns, which is completely different from other ordinary Japanese troops."
After a pause, Ding Wei continued: "As long as you're still taking revenge, it's good if you don't get killed by the Japanese. War doesn't rely on full blood!"
Zhang Long was speechless for a moment and didn't know how to refute.
"Zhang Long, if you really want to take revenge, hurry up and train when you get back!" Ding Wei said: "If nothing else happens, this group of devils are the same group who needed prisoners of war in the prison camp before.
Because we rescued the prisoners of war and disrupted their plan of live confrontation training, these Japanese devils turned their anger on the ordinary people.
If you have something to shout about in front of me, why not train seriously after you go back? This group of devils will never hide like this, and they might show up one day.
When the time comes, let’s give them some color and make them regret setting foot on our Chinese soil!”
Ding Wei's voice was sonorous and powerful, like a giant hammer hitting Zhang Long's chest.
"Captain, just tell us how to train, and we will listen to you!" Zhang Long patted his chest: "As long as we can kill those Japs, you can do whatever you want!"
Ding Wei nodded with satisfaction, very satisfied with Zhang Long's reaction.
The team fell into silence again.
On the way back to the base area.
The soldiers still haven't recovered from their previous sadness, and the atmosphere in the team seems a bit dull.
suddenly.
boom!
A sudden gunshot sounded suddenly.
Then, Ding Wei saw a dozen figures suddenly jumping out from both sides of the road.
These guys carry a mess of equipment in their hands, and they don't have uniform clothing.
Ding Wei frowned slightly.
Such a coincidence?
How could we still encounter bandits?
Didn't these bandits look at the almanac when they went out?
Although the soldiers were sad in their hearts, when they heard the gunfire, they immediately entered a fighting state.
When they all raised their submachine guns and aimed at the enemy, they were stunned.
The guy in the lead started to speak slowly.
"I opened this mountain and planted this tree. If you want to live from now on, leave money to buy the road!"
'Fuck.'
Monk Wei cursed and immediately picked up the rifle and wanted to give them a few bullets.
He himself is a person who hates evil, and the anger in his heart has never been extinguished since the burial of the people.
Now that a few blind bandits are coming to our door, Monk Wei is naturally very happy.
The soldiers also had angry expressions on their faces. They had just finished burying the people, and they were holding a ball of fire in their hearts. As a result, a few blind bandits came looking for death.
At that time, they wanted to destroy these people who were looking for death.
"Son of a bitch, your grandpa has been robbed by his fucking robbery!" Zhang Long said angrily, taking a step forward.
"Don't move!" Ding Wei ordered.
After hearing Ding Wei's order, the soldiers lowered their guns even though they were angry.
Monk Wei's face was full of surprise, and he didn't understand what Ding Wei meant.
According to his logic, even 100 or 200 bandits, let alone a dozen, were not enough for one of their battalions to fight. Wouldn't it be better to use these bandits to vent their anger?
"I am the second master of Heiyun Village. Today I only seek wealth, not harm to people's lives." Shan Maozi walked out swaggeringly holding two shell guns.
Looking at the Eighth Route Army in front of him, Shan Maozi's face was full of disdain.
They have not been open for several days because of the big raids carried out by the Japs. The Japs with strong troops cannot bully them, and the poor are not easy to bully.
After saying that, Shanmaozi stopped talking.
Generally speaking, a more respectable person will have to report to his family. If he can't afford to offend him, just say a few words of courtesy and we will expose him as if he has never met.
If you meet Leng Touqing and really want to fight with Heiyun Village, then we are not vegetarians.
When the time comes, once a person is killed and the body is thrown into a ravine, who can find it?
The lynx looked carefully at the Eighth Route Army in front of him and found that it was a little unfamiliar. He guessed that it was a group of Eighth Route Army that had just arrived.
Lynx?
After listening to his self-introduction, Ding Wei looked up and down Shan Mao Zi, and his appearance was indeed somewhat similar to Shan Mao Zi in the play.
Heiyun Village…
This was the main culprit that caused Monk Wei's death. Unexpectedly, just after rescuing Monk Wei, he met the people from Heiyun Village here.
"Hmph, you are quite happy as a wild cat." Ding Wei said coldly: "But it doesn't require money, we only have this in hand."
With that said, Ding Wei took out the Walter pistol from his waist.
"Sir, it seems that you are drinking fine wine instead of toasting." Shan Maozi's expression suddenly changed.
When Ding Wei draws his gun, it is obvious what he means.
But now Heiyun Village has strong soldiers and horses, at least six to seven hundred people. Naturally, Shanmao Zi will not take notice of these more than four hundred people.
"Sir, you have to think clearly about some things. Guns and guns have no eyes, and lives will be damaged when the time comes..." Shan Maozi sneered and waved his hand.
"Tie them all up for me. Even the Jin-Sui army and the devils dare to rob them, let alone you bunch of rubes!"
As soon as Shan Maozi finished speaking, several minions behind him quickly stepped forward and aimed their guns at Ding Wei and the others.