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

"Second son, take your mother into the house, don't come out." Su Er's father ordered, and hurriedly straightened his old cotton robe, got up and went to open the door.

Text Chapter 152 Killing

Su Er's father took a deep breath and pulled out the wooden bolt behind the door. With the creaking sound, the door was opened, and he saw clearly the black cripple standing at the door and several devil soldiers with guns and torches.

The black cripple is a ruffian on the street. He eats, is lazy, mixes food and drink, and is not welcome. At the beginning, he often ate free food in Su Er's restaurant. Su Er couldn't understand his behavior and had a fight with the black cripple. It was Su Er's father who took Dayang to settle the matter.

"I said Shopkeeper Su, what have you been doing with your ink for a long time! Is there a national army hidden in the house?!"

The black cripple was holding the shell gun in his hand, and the muzzle of the gun was pressed against Su Er's father's chest. He raised his head and questioned, with an arrogant face of a villain who was in power.

Su Er's father was holding a gun to his chest like this, and his heartbeat increased. However, he has seen many storms and waves these years, so he kept his composure and showed Su Er's father's usual warm smile as a businessman: "What kind of words does Hei Ye say? Ordinary people dare not hide the national army, they are asking for trouble."

The black cripple used to be unpopular, and he was the type of street mouse that everyone shouted and beat. Now that Su Er's father called him "Hei Ye" against his will, he felt great satisfaction in his heart.

"Can't you hide the country? Army, what you say doesn't matter, the imperial army has to search it!" The black cripple turned around flatteringly and whispered a few words to a man wearing a black felt hat. The ghost soldier with the gun chattered, and it turned out that the man was a translator for the devil soldier.

A ferocious ghost soldier with a shining bayonet pushed away Su Er's father who was standing at the door, and strode into the house, followed by the others.

The flames illuminated the room brightly, and a few ghost soldiers searched around several rooms, and saw that the things they collected were smashed to the ground, Su Er's father twitched in distress, but he dared not get angry. Dare to say, offending these people with guns, there may be consequences.

"Tsk tsk, shopkeeper Su, you have a lot of stuff in this house? I'm afraid it's worth a lot of money, right?" The black cripple held a pistol in his hand, and looked around with splayed steps, his eyes full of greed.

Su Er's father has opened the restaurant for these years, so he is naturally an exquisite figure. When he heard the black cripple's words, he cursed secretly, but there was a smile on his face: "I made Hei Ye laugh. I have accumulated some family property, but it is not as good as Hei Ye, you are now following the imperial army, and you will make a fortune, a success."

The black cripple was very helpful when he heard this sentence, but he was not satisfied: "Have you made a lot of money these years?"

Su Er's father looked bitter: "Where Master Hei talks, the restaurant is half-dead, and you can earn money there."

As he spoke, he stuffed a purse full of oceans into the hands of the black cripple: "The people in the middle of the night are still searching for those national soldiers. Thank you for your hard work. This small gesture is not a respect."

The black cripple weighed the ocean in his hand, and saw that the once high-ranking person begged him humbly at this moment, and he was greatly satisfied. Seeing Su Er's father so knowledgeable about current affairs, he estimated that there were hundreds of oceans in his hand, and the floor was filled with Nodding, time will be long in the future, and there will be opportunities in the future, so I don't want any more.

"Don't be afraid, the imperial army is only searching for those national-army. As long as you don't hide the national-army, you will be fine." Seeing Su Er's father's frightened appearance, the black lame man took the money and gave it to him. A word of reassurance.

Su Er and his mother were hiding in a room, and with a bang, a devil soldier wearing a steel helmet broke in. This was the first time Su Er saw the devil soldier up close. He was short in stature, with a full face Dirty, like crawling out of a pile of dead people, full of stench.

Holding a bayonet-mounted rifle in his hand, the devil soldier looked at the two shivering people hiding in the corner, and when his eyes fell on Su Er's mother, he couldn't move his feet.

Although Su Er and his family are not rich, they are still considered middle class. Although his mother is in her forties, she is well maintained. Under the light of the torches, the devil soldiers who have been fighting nervously are suddenly moved. thought.

"Your... go out—" Guizi Bing bayoneted to Su Er who was in front of him, speaking in broken Chinese, his voice was low, with a tone that could not be refused.

Seeing the bayonet pointed at him by the devil soldier, Su Er's face turned pale with fright. Although the devil soldier spoke Chinese, it was not up to standard. He didn't hear clearly, and he still stood in front of his mother.

Seeing that Su Er didn't move, Guizi Bing suddenly felt a little angry, and walked forward with a bayonet in his hand, and pulled the shivering Su Er away.

Although the ghost soldier is short in stature, he is very strong and has great strength in his hands. Su Er was caught off guard and was dragged to the ground, crying out in pain. When Su Er's mother saw her son being thrown, she thought it was a devil The soldier wanted to kill and screamed.

Su Er's father was complimenting the powerful black cripple outside the house, hoping to escape the disaster safely, but when he heard the scream of the woman in the house, his face immediately changed wildly, and he rushed to the inner room.

At this moment, Su Er was so dizzy from the fall that he hadn't recovered yet, the devil soldier had already dropped his gun, and fell on his mother like a wild beast, tearing his clothes.

"Bastard! How dare you!" Su Er's father rushed in with big strides. When he saw Su Er's mother who was thrown to the ground by the devil, he was furious. No woman would sit idly by when she was being bullied. Although shopkeeper Su had a good temper and made money with kindness, he was also angry at the moment.

When shopkeeper Su saw his woman being bullied, he exploded with great force in anger, and knocked the devil to the ground, even throwing his helmet off.

The black cripple also rushed over, just in time to see the shopkeeper Su throwing the devil soldiers to the ground, his face collapsed, and the secret passage was over.

Sure enough, the devil soldier was like a wounded beast. He struggled to get up and stabbed Su Er's father in the back with his bayonet, and then raised the knife to stab again, but was hugged by his mother Su Er. Unable to move, the second knife took advantage of the situation and plunged into Su Erniang's heart.

The other ghost soldiers also heard the movement and rushed over. Seeing their people killing people, instead of going in to stop them, they stood at the door pointing at the joke, pointing at Su Er's mother, with regretful expressions on their faces .

Su Er saw his mother and father being stabbed to the ground by the devil with a bayonet. In an instant, the yin and yang were separated, and his eyes turned red.

The devil soldier was thrown to the ground immediately, struggling to get up in pain, the angry Su Eryou didn't stop, and continued to smash the devil with red eyes, smashing the devil's face with blood, screaming like a pig.

The other ghost soldiers who were standing at the door watching the excitement couldn't sit still at this moment, they were furious, and rushed into the room with bayonets in their hands, trying to rescue their companions who were pressed down by Su Er on the ground.

bang bang bang!Shots rang out in the yard, and a group of ragged national army soldiers rushed into the house while firing. Several devils standing in the yard were knocked to the ground before they had time to react.

The devil soldier who rushed into the house heard the movement from the yard and wanted to turn around, but the bullets had already rushed in. The devil soldier in front saw the bleeding hole in his chest and fell to the ground unwillingly.

Text Chapter 153 Traitor

"Boss, spare me, boss, please spare me. ??? ? " Facing the black hole of the gun, the black cripple, who had been showing off his power just now, was so frightened that his soul froze. He kept kowtowing to Yang Ling and the others, begging for his life.

"You dog traitor! If you don't want to be a good Chinese, you have to be a dog!" Seeing the black cripple who kept begging for mercy, Yang Dashu raised his foot, cursed and kicked violently, until the black cripple screamed.

Seeing the black cripple who was kicked and howling by Yang Dashu, Yang Ling waved his hand: "Okay, don't dawdle, pull him out and kill him."

Yang Ling hated these traitors the most. Soldiers were fighting bloody battles against the Japanese invaders in the front. They didn't want to serve the country, but surrendered to the Japanese, leading those devils' plainclothes teams to slaughter Zhongliang in the rear and commit crimes and sabotage. Killing such people [-] times is considered light of.

In the area from Shanghai to Nanjing, many hooligans were bought by Japanese spies. National Army soldiers killed the enemy on the front line, and they used lenses on the ground to guide the devil's planes and bombed important facilities and hiding places for the army. Many troops suffered heavy losses before reaching the front line.

The help of the traitors has caused countless loyal soldiers and patriots to be slaughtered by devil soldiers, so Yang Ling will never be merciless when he meets a traitor and kills a traitor.

Yang Dashu picked up the black cripple who was kneeling and begging for mercy like a chicken, and walked into the yard with him.

Seeing that his begging for mercy was ineffective, the black cripple flashed a stern look in his eyes, suddenly he took out a knife from his arms and stabbed Yang Dashu, trying to kill Yang Dashu and escape for his life.

boom!

Gunpowder smoke came out of Yang Ling's muzzle, and the black cripple was shot in the head. A hole was punched in his head at such a close distance. The red and white blood was flowing out, and the hand holding the knife was weak. Released, and fell to the ground with a bang.

Yang Dashu looked at the knife that fell to the ground, then at the black cripple traitor in his hand, broke out in a cold sweat, cast a grateful look at Yang Ling, and angrily threw the black cripple in his hand into the yard: " I beat you to death, you traitor!"

Seeing the black cripple Yang Dashu fell into the yard, he was especially puzzled, he chased after him and kicked a few times, cursing angrily.

In the room, Su Er was still lying on the corpses of his parents and crying heartbreakingly. Tears flowed down his cheeks and wet his clothes. In an instant, he was separated from his parents. Different from a blow to the head.

Looking at the grief-stricken young people, these haggard-faced soldiers of the national army felt as if they were pressed against a stone. As soldiers, they should defend their homes and the country, but they could do nothing to watch their own people die at the hands of the devils. , They feel ashamed to face these dead people.

"Damn little devils! One day I will kill them all!" Someone vented his anger fiercely, cursing

Some people scratched their heads and frowned: "We didn't provoke them. They are not staying at home. Why did they come to our country to beat us?"

Yang Ling couldn't answer the soldiers' questions, because it involved all aspects. It's no use explaining these illiterate big-headed soldiers to them. He only had one sentence: "Give me a good life, beat the devils alive, and avenge this blood." !"

"Little brother, you can't come back to life after death, so let's be sad." Looking at the two people killed by the devil, Yang Ling felt heavy.

It's fine if Yang Ling doesn't speak, but when he speaks, it's like detonating a barrel of explosives. Su Erhong looked at Yang Ling with eyes wide open and rushed over, roaring with bared teeth and claws, and threw his fist at Yang Ling's body: "You soldiers! What's the use of it! You know how to eat for free! Hit devils! Go fight devils!"

Seeing Su Er punching and kicking Yang Ling, Yang Dashu hurriedly pulled him away from the past, and cursed angrily: "You are so crazy! It's not us who killed your parents, why did you beat our company commander? If you want revenge, go find the devil!"

"It's you. If you don't run away, the devil won't come, and my parents won't die. You killed my parents!" Su Er screamed and struggled like a maniac.

"Let him go, let him fight. He's right. If we defend Shanghai, his parents won't die." Yang Ling looked at the young man whose eyes were red from crying, and yelled at Yang Dashu.