The sound of gunfire not only frightened the beasts in the deep mountains, but there were also more than a dozen villagers in the courtyard, and after they saw the militia captain fall, several villagers involved in this matter directly sat on the ground with weak legs. Ｅ』┡ 』． The militia captain, who was lying on the ground, convulsed a few times, and there was no sign of life.

Lu Liming bent down to pick up the gun on the ground and handed it to Liao Fan, this is Liao Fan's gun, of course it is impossible to lose it like this.

Wang Laozhuan has been completely like a waste man since the east window, and he was helped to the chair by the soldiers, and he was motionless from beginning to end, Liao Fan didn't know if he was pretending to be like this or being scared stupid, there were still many people to deal with in front of him, since this was the case, Liao Fan put him at the end.

Five of the six big grain growers who had just met today were already sitting on the ground, and the remaining one was also looking at Liao Fan tremblingly, not knowing what Liao Fan would do with them next.

In the dark night, the bonfire illuminated the expressions on the faces of more than a dozen people clearly, and the crackling of firewood burning constantly broke the silence of the night, each waiting for the unknown to fall, but Liao Fan kept walking back and forth around the bonfire, refusing to say a word.

Liao Fan is also worried about how to get rid of these old villagers, these people have committed big things and touched Liao Fan's bottom line, but they are not people in the army, the militia captain is a soldier and can be dealt with in accordance with military law, but these fellow villagers are just honest farmers, and Taihang Mountain has no law to follow except for the rules.

A few minutes passed, more than ten minutes passed, and Liao Fan still didn't make up his mind.

"Brother Fan, if you feel embarrassed, I'll do it!" Lu Liming is very qualified as a guard, and he is even more qualified as a henchman at this time.

Liao Fan looked at his guard and henchman in a daze, he couldn't believe that he would say such a thing, Liao Fan also thought about executing them all, but in the end he hesitated, and Lu Liming actually saw through his thoughts.

"Brother Fan, since Hongxing Village can have such a thing, other villages may have more or less similar things, if you don't kill a hundred people, I'm afraid there will be similar things in the future, I remember Brother Fan once said that in troubled times, you need to use heavy codes." Lu Liming's eyes were firm, and he didn't have the slightest sympathy for these fellows.

"Troubled times need to be re-enacted" Liao Fan remembered that he once said this, he glanced at Lu Liming and had a new understanding of Lu Liming.

"But I need to know the specific situation of those puppet soldiers, and if necessary, I can ask them to write a letter to Wang Da Hammer and Wang Tiedan!" After Liao Fan finished speaking, he waved his hand and left the courtyard.

Lu Liming is right, in this era of cannibalism, will simple people still be as simple as before? Although the 33rd Independent Division has successfully repelled the little devils, but after all, they did not drive the little devils out of China, and the squadron is retreating in the frontal battlefield. Can you help the building to fall into the future? Liao Fan is confident, but on the night he went to Feihuling, Li Weimin didn't have enough confidence, not to mention these ordinary people who could only farm.

For the common people of Taihang Mountain, Yan Xishan came, in order to recruit troops and collect food, bandits also recruited soldiers to collect food, and when the little devils came, they still recruited troops to collect food, and the same was true for the 33rd Independent Division.

In the blink of an eye, Liao Fan thought a lot, and then inserted the pistol in his hand back into the holster on his waist. Liao Fan knew what kind of means Lu Liming would use to get what he wanted, after all, Lu Liming came out of the special combat team, and everything in the special combat team was taught by Liao Fan.

The wind blew slowly, a dark cloud blocked the bright moon in the sky, Liao Fan didn't have the heart to think about more things, Xiao Liang and Xiao Qi followed behind him, at this time they didn't have to worry about Liao Fan's safety, the reconnaissance battalion was still in the village, and the people also knew that there was something big going on tonight, so they all closed the door and went to bed early.

Liao Fan sat down under a big tree, although he was not needed for many things in the army recently, he felt very tired. In the quiet night, people are either easy to get sleepy, or they are thinking about it, for Liao Fan, who has something on his mind, tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

The screams like killing pigs began to come from the room, Liao Fan kept breaking the branches in his hands as if he didn't hear it, the child in the yard had already arranged him elsewhere during the day, this kind of picture for children, Liao Fan didn't want to affect the child, and Liao Fan was already planning to let his parents go.

I don't know how long it took for the sky to get brighter, Zhi Zhengming also reported to Liao Fan the specific situation of the militia, they were soldiers who violated military discipline, the result was doomed, and their families had also received the news, but Zhi Zhengming told their families in the way they died in battle. Although there was no fighting yesterday, they knew what their family had done after they became militiamen, and the Chinese were really used to saying good things for the dead.

Whether their families believe it or not, it is better to have a good reputation after death than to have a reputation for bullying the old people behind their backs, and the compensation given to them by the 33rd Independent Division is to support their old people and children.

"After you go back, you tell Sun Boyong the list of militiamen, and he will deal with the aftermath, I'm tired these days, you can walk around for me about the affairs of Taihang Mountain, and spread the matter here to every village, and don't kill people anymore." Liao Fan didn't close his eyes all night, and he thought about a lot of things, which made him very tired and his voice was a little astringent.

Zhi Zhengming didn't expect Liao Fan to suddenly give him such a big task, because he defected from the puppet army, he was not as confident as Ma Wanzhong, who had the same identity as him, just nodded lightly, and took the order.

The screams of the whole night finally died down at dawn, Lu Liming walked out of the courtyard, looking for Liao Fan's figure, and saw Liao Fan talking to Zhi Zhengming under the tree, he did not rush over.

"Old Lu, come here!" Liao Fan shouted at Lu Liming.

"Brother Fan, everyone has signed and confessed to what they did, only Wang Laozhuan ......" Lu Liming glanced at Liao Fan, Wang Laozhuan sat in a daze like this for a day and didn't even move, if he didn't check carefully, he really thought he was dead.

"Accomplices have already been sentenced to heavy punishment, of course the mastermind can't be an exception, as for his son Wang Tiedan, the battalion commander, naturally someone will clean it up, you just let it go." Liao Fan's voice was very astringent, and he didn't know why he suddenly became so ruthless.

Wang Laozhuan listened to the ghost crying wolf howl all night, and he had already decided that he was done with his son, at least he was done now, he wanted to deceive Liao Fan by pretending to be stupid, as long as the army withdrew, he immediately went home and took his family to join his son.

But when he was carried into the room by the soldiers, he couldn't pretend anymore, in order to make himself suffer less, Wang Laozhuan explained all the problems, but Lu Liming still didn't let him go, until Wang Laozhuan was dying, and the matter was over.

"Okay, you have recognized what you should recognize, you have accepted what you deserve, tell the soldiers what you want to eat, and I will send you on your way." Lu Liming looked at the stack of indictments, which were full of their unspeakable crimes, and he did not have the slightest sympathy for them.

Lu Liming handed the charge to a soldier beside him, and the soldier walked out of the room with the charge.

"Brother Fan, these are all the wrong things they have done!" The soldier handed over the crime to Liao Fan, and smiled secretly on his face, he was a squad leader who was justified, and it was the first time he had seen such cruel interrogation methods, but there were some things that still made him want to laugh.

Liao Fan gave the soldier a stern look, and then took the charge, he also understood why the soldier wanted to laugh, this stack of paper recorded in detail when everyone was weaned, how old they were in bedwetting, and whether they were with their wife through Lu Liming recently.

"This old Lu is completely nonsense, I don't know how to write out all the key points, this is clearly keeping a running account." Liao Fan still finished reading the detailed situation, and when he finished reading it, Liao Fan didn't think that Lu Liming's methods were excessive, because the things that these simple fellows did were really shocking.

"Stop correcting the name, when you patrol a village, you use it." After Liao Fan read it, he angrily handed over the accusation in his hand to Zhi Zhengming, who read the first page and had the same reaction as the soldier, that is, he wanted to laugh.

"Brother Fan, don't worry, I will handle this matter well." In order not to lose his temper in front of Liao Fan, Zhi Zhengming did not continue to read the charges.

"Through this incident, I also figured it out, you can't let the militia and these people degenerate, when you go to each village, you will organize the militia into your reconnaissance battalion, and those who are qualified in training will stay, and those who are not qualified in training will be handed over to the logistics department."

"Brother Fan, I'll leave a platoon of soldiers to send you back, I'm worried that the village chief's son may send troops to save his father if he gets the news."

Zhi Zhengming's worry is obviously superfluous, Wang Tiedan doesn't care about his father's life and death at all, at dawn today, he received the news brought by his uncle from the neighboring village, but he actually said: "The Japanese are my own father!" Then his uncle was driven out of the stronghold in this way.

However, this matter also reached Wang Dazhui's ears, Wang Dazhui is not as bastard as Wang Tiedan, although he became a traitor, but his filial piety to his parents has not been reduced in the slightest, and Wang Dazhui has become a company commander at this time.

"Big cousin Tiedan, that's our father, you let me take the troops to rescue my mother and my aunt!" Wang Dazhui begged bitterly in front of Wang Tiedan, hoping that Wang Tieyan would let him take the troops back to the village to save people.

Wang Tiedan glanced at Wang Tie Hammer indifferently: "What are you doing to save those old guys?" Rescue them, we still have to provide them with food and drink, they have already entered the coffin with one foot, die early and take care of their lives, I will burn paper money for them. ”