The still struggling devil Shaozuo Yingxiao was slightly stunned, he didn't expect the two sides to meet again on the battlefield. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Damn it, you're a goddamn thing!"

Qin Shou, the commander of the spy company, also stepped forward and recognized this devil officer as the leader of the team of disguised devils they encountered on the retreat from Jiangyin last year.

"Hehe, little devil, I didn't expect it to fall into the hands of the master again today."

Qin Shou became excited, and circled around the eagle filial piety who was tied up by five flowers, muttering to himself in his mouth, proud: "There is a saying, yes, you can hide from the first day of junior high school, but you can't hide from the fifteenth." ”

When they evacuated from Jiangyin last year, they encountered this group of little devils disguised as friendly troops, and they were almost overshadowed.

In the end, under the command of Yang Ling, they teamed up with the Jiangbei guerrillas to kill them, but unfortunately they ran away from the devil leader.

What I didn't expect now was going around and around, this little devil was still in their hands, not to mention how proud Qin Shou's heart was.

Yang Ling was also surprised, he didn't expect that the commander of the devil infiltration unit who almost ended Wang Yao's martial arts division turned out to be an old acquaintance.

"Let him speak." Yang Ling looked coldly at the executioner, whose hands were stained with Chinese blood, and asked people to remove the rags stuffed in his mouth.

"As the saying goes, good is rewarded with good and evil is rewarded with evil, but I didn't expect it to fall into our hands again, right?" Yang Ling stared at Yingxiao, with an indescribable joy in his heart.

This little devil was extremely ruthless, and he regretted that he had run away for a while, but he didn't expect it to fall into his hands after all.

Although Yingxiao was pointed at by the brethren's black hole in the muzzle, his nostrils were facing the sky, and he just snorted coldly and did not speak.

"You're a bastard and arrogant, you've become our captive—"

Seeing that this little devil had been reduced to a prisoner and was still arrogant and unwilling to admit defeat, Qin Shou's heart rose with an inexplicable anger, and he picked up his fist and smashed it into Yingxiao's face.

The punch of the spy company commander Qin Shou was full of anger, and under the heavy blow, Ying Xiao stumbled and fell to the ground unsteadily, half of his face became blue and purple, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

Ying Xiao knew that he would have no way to survive if he fell into the hands of Yang Ling and them, so he just snorted and raised his face of not admitting defeat.

"You don't admit defeat!" Qin Shou looked at Ying Xiao, who was staring at him coldly, and kicked him over again, but Ying Xiao still responded silently.

Ying Xiao's arrogance stimulated Qin Shou, he rode on Ying Xiao's body and slammed his fist, trying to force Ying Xiao to surrender, but Ying Xiao was like a stone in a pit, smelly and hard, and he just refused to bow his head.

Yang Ling watched Qin Shou vent his anger on Yingxiao's body, he did not stop it, this little devil's hands were stained with the blood of Chinese, which he deserved.

The surrounding brothers watched this little devil being beaten with blood all over his face and refused to bow his head and admit defeat, and they were full of pity and anger at the same time.

"Okay, if you fight again, you'll die." Watching Qin Shou beat Ying Xiao half to death, Yang Ling asked several brothers to pull away the angry Qin Shou.

Qin Shou's heart was really suffocated, from the Songhu battlefield to here, the brothers beside him fell under the little devil's gun one by one, and now the little devil fell into their hands, and he was so arrogant and didn't bow his head, so where could he swallow this breath in his heart.

Ying Xiao, who was beaten half to death, was picked up by two brothers and walked to Yang Ling, his head was broken by the stones on the ground, blood and mud made his face slimy, and his neck was also filled with blood, looking embarrassed.

"Do you remember what I said?" Yang Ling coldly approached Ying Xiao and asked.

Ying Xiao spat out a mouthful of blood foam to the side, smiled sadly on his face, and replied in still stiff Chinese: "It fell into your hands, you want to kill or chop, listen to the honorable." ”

Seeing that Ying Xiao was still tough, Yang Ling's face was almost close to his nose and shouted: "I said, I will personally cut off your head to pay tribute to those heroic spirits who died in your hands!" ”

"I killed more than 150 Shina people, many of whom I had their heads cut off with my own hands." Ying Xiao stared at Yang Ling, but instead of being afraid, he laughed and said provocatively: "You will lose this battlefield, and sooner or later you will also be cut off your head." ”

"*** little devil, I'll kill you right now!" When Qin Shou heard this, he was like an enraged bull, picking up the butt of his gun and smashing Ying Xiao to the ground.

Several of Eagle Hyo's teeth were knocked out by the butt of the gun, and they flew out with blood.

Yang Ling stopped Qin Shou, who wanted to kill someone, squatted down and looked at Ying Xiao, who was vomiting blood, and said, "You want to provoke me to kill you?" ”

Yang Ling laughed: "It's not that easy, although I want to cut you with a thousand knives, but now I have changed my attention, I want you to live, live to see how we defeat your so-called invincible imperial army, and see how I cut off their heads one by one to pay tribute to my sacrificed brothers." ”

"Your army will not be able to defeat our Imperial Japanese Army-" Takataka said unconvinced.

"Then we'll see." Yang Ling asked the brother to re-plug Yingxiao's mouth and prepare to take it back.

Qin Shou looked at Yang Ling who wanted to spare this little devil's life, and was very puzzled: "Deputy Tuan, how painful it is for us to slaughter this little devil with one knife, why do we want to keep him to waste food?" ”

"This little devil must have a task when he infiltrates our rear this time, and if he hands it over to Shangfeng, he may be able to interrogate some things, and it will not be too late to kill him when the time comes." Yang Ling explained.

In fact, another reason why Yang Ling still kept this eagle filial piety as a prisoner was to let him see with his own eyes how his so-called invincible Japanese army was defeated by the Chinese army.

For this kind of enemy soldier who is stubborn and refuses to admit defeat, killing him will cheapen him, and only by destroying his will psychologically will he be truly worse than dead.

Yang Ling and the others wiped out this infiltrated devil team, and wandered around the mountains and forests for another two hours to make sure that there were no other enemies, and then turned back.

By the time they returned to their station, it was already dark, and the search and pursuit teams sent by the remaining regiments had long since returned in vain.

After all, in this mist-shrouded mountainous area, trying to catch a small army of devils is similar to looking for a needle in a haystack.

When everyone thought that Yang Ling and they would also return with a feather, they not only succeeded in destroying the devil's small army, but also captured a prisoner, which made everyone look at Yang Ling and them with admiration.

In the brightly lit division headquarters, Yang Ling described the pursuit process to the division commander Wang Yaowu in detail, and Wang Yaowu was fascinated by it.

"Okay, good wow-you all have merit in destroying the devil this time, and you should all be rewarded." The division commander, General Wang Yaowu, was also very happy and praised Yang Ling and them.

"Master, although we seized the devil's radio station, they destroyed the codebook in advance, and they were derelict in their duties."

Yang Ling thought of the code book destroyed by the devil, and he regretted it, if he could seize the radio code book by the way, it would really be a great achievement.

"That can't be said, we didn't know that these devils were carrying radios, and you were able to annihilate them, which is already a great achievement." Wang Yaowu comforted Yang Lingdao.

"By the way, what's the matter with that sniper platoon? I think it's very powerful, I can catch up with the devil by following the traces. ”

This time, the spy companies sent by the rest of the regiments all returned, and Yang Ling and the others were good at tracking because the brothers in the sniper platoon were good at tracking, and finally found the devil hiding in the mountains and forests, and the sniper platoon aroused Wang Yaowu's interest.

Seeing that the division commander Wang Yaowu was interested, Yang Ling naturally knew that he had to seize the opportunity, so he fully revealed his idea of forming a professional special forces, hoping to get the support of the division commander.

"Division, as long as we train a professional special operations force, then we can go deep behind enemy lines to steal intelligence and reconnoiter the enemy's situation, and we can also wait for the opportunity to assassinate the opponent's commander and blow up the opponent's ammunition depot......"

Yang Ling knew that it would take a lot of time and money to form such a powerful special forces, and the ammunition for training alone was not something he could afford, which was why he had not been able to form it.

And this time he hopes to seize this opportunity, as long as he has the support of the division commander Wang Yaowu, then with the support of the division commander, everything will be much easier.

Obviously, the division commander Wang Yaowu was also attracted by Yang Ling's idea, but he did not immediately agree: "In this way, now that the war is imminent, it is not realistic to form it now, you go back and write a report first, you need many people, how many equipment are listed and handed over to me." ”

Although it could not be formed immediately, with the statement of the division commander, Yang Ling was equally happy in his heart, and immediately left Wang Yaowu, and couldn't wait to start busy with the formation of special forces.