These mouths shouted frantically, "Ancestor bless, invulnerable!" "The slogan knife will help the people, it seems that it is really invulnerable, and it is crazier than the devil.

"Ahh

Some of the partisan brothers wailed as they fled, stumbling into the darkness.

Although the Knife Society's gang had not undergone any military training and their marksmanship was extremely poor, they still accidentally hit two guerrilla officers and soldiers.

Sun Liang, who was running in confusion, saw that a brother had been shot and fell to the ground, so he hurriedly bent down, turned around and ran back, trying to drag the fallen brother up.

The guerrilla squad leader also rushed back with two brothers, and kept shooting at the people who were rushing in with knives to stop them.

It's a pity that there were only more than ten bullets they snatched, and they quickly clicked, hung up the empty warehouse, and ran out of bullets.

"Leave me alone, go, go!"

The brothers who were shot were foaming blood from their mouths and loudly urging Sun Liang and them to leave.

"Chief Yang said that you can't abandon your brothers!" Sun Liang's eyes were also red, and he tried to carry the brother who had been shot on his back.

"Let's go, there's no bullets!"

The guerrilla squad leader had already started hand-to-hand combat with several gangs of the knife club who had rushed over, and the dull sound of the butt of the gun smashing bones was heard.

"Go wow, remember to avenge us!" The brother who was shot pushed away with his last strength and told them to leave.

Sun Liang looked at the scarred brothers, and at the small knives that rushed over him, his eyes spewed with raging anger.

"Brother, you must live, we will come back to pick you up!"

After the guerrilla squad leader smashed over a few knives, he had to let the brothers who had been shot stay, and dragged Sun Lang to stagger into the darkness outside the village.

The two brothers who had been shot looked at each other, and both saw a look of relief in each other's eyes, and they had a miserable smile on their faces as they tried to stand up and block the Knife Society's gang.

But soon they were overwhelmed by the crazy Knife Society's people, and more than twenty members of the Knife Society surrounded them, all kinds of sharp blades continued to pierce down, and blood fountains spurted up.

Sun Liang and the others fled all the way to the west, while the people of the Little Knife Society were chasing wildly with torches, but fortunately, under the cover of night, Sun Liang and the others finally escaped the search of the Little Knife Society.

But they had been tortured and beaten by the Knife Society, and they were scarred and sleepy, but when they thought of the brothers who remained in the village, they knew they had to find reinforcements.

After they evaded the search of the Little Knife Society, under the leadership of the young junior, they supported each other to break through in the direction of Huaiyin, trying to go back to report the news.

Yang Ling was leading the brothers of the second battalion to march in the direction of Shiban Village, and the brothers were silent except for the sound of messy footsteps and heavy gasps.

But behind this silence was a burst of murderous energy, and if their brothers had three longs and two shorts, they would not mind letting the knife bleed.

"Report, we found our brother who was seized by the Knife Society!"

In the second half of the night, when Yang Ling and the others had just crossed a small river, a scout cavalry came rushing from the front with a torch.

Hearing that the brother who was detained in front of him had broken out on his own, Yang Ling's nerves, which had been tense, loosened slightly, and he quickly stepped forward with his brothers.

But when they arrived to discover the plight of these brethren, a nameless fire rose in their hearts.

The brothers who had broken through had been severely beaten, scarred and bloodied, and looked so weak that they had exhausted all their strength when they came here, and they could no longer walk.

"Quickly bandage their wounds, light a fire, and warm them up!"

Yang Ling saw that these brothers who followed him in the southern and northern wars had suffered like this, and at the same time he was distressed and hurriedly ordered treatment.

Soon, the brothers from the battalion's medical platoon quickly stepped forward to help them bandage their wounds, and their thick clothes were also wrapped, so that the brothers who were shivering from the cold finally recovered.

When they saw that it was Yang Ling who personally brought someone to save them, their eyes were filled with tears: "Sir, we have embarrassed you......"

"You didn't disgrace me, it's me Yang Ling who can't stand you, now that you are safe, rest and recuperate, and leave the rest to me." Yang Ling comforted with kind words.

"Sir, we have two brothers who have been shot, and they have stayed in the village and have not broken out, so you must go and save them." Sun Liang, an officer and soldier of the guerrillas, said with pleading.

Yang Ling patted Sun Liang on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, we will never leave any of our brothers behind." ”

After receiving Yang Ling's affirmative reply, Sun Liang was relieved, because he was too weak, Yang Ling asked the brothers in the two classes to stay, and after they were relieved, they would send them back to Huaiyin on a stretcher.

When Yang Ling and the others were about to continue their march and go to Shiban Village to rescue the other two brothers, the young descendant who had been rescued together stood up.

Although the young posterior was also beaten, the injuries were not very serious, most of them were skin injuries, and his immature face was full of hatred.

"Sir, I can show you the way, I know the way to Shiban Village." The young descendants took the initiative to take Yang Ling and them back.

In this dark night, Yang Ling and the others did delay a lot of time because of finding the way, after all, they couldn't see anything at night, not even a Peugeot, someone led the way, he naturally couldn't ask for it.

And he also knew what was going on from Sun Liang and the guerrilla officers and soldiers who broke through the encirclement, so he didn't refuse.

"Okay, you show us the way, what's your name?"

The young junior replied, "Sir, my father is illiterate and has always called me Stone. ”

"Alright, Stone, you lead the way." Yang Ling nodded and said.

Soon, the team set off again, this time with locals leading the way, where to walk, where there is a river, all are clear, and the speed has increased a lot.

When the sky was dark, Yang Ling and his troops arrived at the outskirts of Shiban Village, and the village tossed all night, and at this moment it was shrouded in the early morning mist, looking lifeless.

Yang Ling did not let the brothers rush forward, let the brothers hide in the fields outside the village, and sent a few elite brothers in the reconnaissance platoon to prepare to enter the village to see the situation.

But not long after the brothers of the reconnaissance platoon went out, they came back with red eyes.

"Sir, the two brothers we didn't stand out from are dead, and they are hanging from a tree at the entrance of the village." Several brothers in the reconnaissance platoon spoke with murderous voices.

"Let's go, let's see!" Yang Ling's face sank, and he touched towards the entrance of the village.

At this moment, in the looming mist, several corpses were tied to their heads and hung from the trees, shaking in the wind and looking eerie.

"Mother!"

When they saw the corpse hanging up and wearing the people's clothes, the stone who volunteered to be Yang Ling's guide immediately cried out in grief and indignation.