The Northern Jiangsu Corps has completely taken Baoying, except for a small number of search troops who are still carrying out their tasks, most of the troops have regrouped and seized the time to eat and rest.

The brothers also tossed and choked in the past two days, first going south to Gaoyou with great fanfare to confuse the devils, and then turning north at night.

Although the distance from Gaoyou to Baoying is not far, and it can be reached overnight by truck, the Northern Jiangsu Corps does not have a truck, and it marches on foot completely.

Now that Baoying has been defeated, Yang Ling did not let the troops immediately go south to meet the battle, but prepared to let the troops rest for a few hours first, otherwise the troops would really be exhausted.

"While the brothers were taking time to rest, they ordered each cooking squad to immediately make dry rations and distribute them to the troops."

"Yes!"

Yang Ling knew that the next thing was probably a tough battle, they captured Baoying, and with the character of a devil who must retribution, they would definitely launch a crazy revenge.

And the Northern Jiangsu Corps must crush the devil's revenge in order to keep the fruits of victory this time, otherwise it will be a bamboo basket for nothing.

"Sir, we have already laid down Baoying, do you want to report to the theater command?" Deputy captain Yuan Guangtao was also very happy.

It has only been less than a month since he arrived in the North Jiangsu Corps, and now the North Jiangsu Corps has fought such a beautiful battle, which is also a very face-saving thing for him.

"Well, send a report to the theater command, just say that our department has recovered Baoying, annihilated more than 300 devils, and captured 300 puppet troops ......"

Yang Ling knew that he would definitely make the theater command dissatisfied, but he would no longer have the order of the king, but now that he has won the battle, he should be able to silence the mouths of some people in the theater command.

Now that they have laid down Baoying, it is a cruel blow to the newly established Nanjing puppet government.

Yang Ling can imagine that the high-ranking officials of the puppet government in Nanjing are probably so angry now.

However, Yang Ling wants to use such practical actions to fight back against those surrenderers and traitors, telling them that these politicians can sell the country for glory regardless of the dignity of the nation, but the soldiers will not, and the soldiers will always shoulder the responsibility of protecting the family and defending the country!

"Bang bang bang ......" Just as Yang Ling and them were patrolling the street, suddenly a series of neat gunshots came from the courtyard in front of them.

Hearing these gunshots, Yang Ling and the others all looked up in unison, where the shattered devil headquarters that had been devastated by the war was located.

"It's a voice from the Devil's Command." Staff Officer Du Jiang spoke.

"Let's go, let's see." Yang Ling took the lead and walked over.

The Devil's Baoying Headquarters has been blown to the ground, and the shattered bodies of the devils are being carried out of the ruins of the courtyard by the brothers who are cleaning the battlefield.

"Sir......

Seeing Yang Ling coming over with a group of officers, the officers and soldiers of the second battalion who took here all saluted one after another, and their eyes were red because of the blackened fire, and they were already red-eyed.

"Why was there a gun being fired here just now, where is your battalion commander?" Yang Ling asked as he walked.

"Report to the commander, our battalion commander is inside." The leader of a machine gun squad pointed to the messy yard and said.

Yang Ling led the officers to follow the direction of the machine gun squad leader's finger, stepping on the rubble and blood on the ground and walking through the corridor and towards the inside.

This is the last place where the devils put up their last stubborn resistance, scattered after the explosion of broken guns and grenades, and there are many corpses of the devils who have been beaten into holes, and it is clear that there has been a fierce battle here.

When the brothers saw Yang Ling and them coming in, the brothers who had packed up the bodies all turned sideways to give way.

"Bang bang bang......" When Yang Ling and the others walked to the door, another gunfire rang out in the backyard.

Yang Ling and the others glanced at each other, and walked towards the backyard one after another.

"Surrender or not!"

In the messy backyard, Wu Changqing, the commander of the second battalion, was holding a ragged devil wounded soldier with red eyes and roaring loudly.

"Surrender! You can avoid death. The interpreter was translating in broken Japanese.

In this courtyard, the brothers captured almost twenty wounded soldiers of the devils, and less than ten were still alive at the moment.

Facing the questioning of the second battalion commander Wu Changqing, the wounded soldier who was grabbed by the collar was still full of fierce light, staring at Wu Changqing shouting and struggling.

"He refused to surrender." The interpreter quickly shook his head and said.

"Killed!"

Seeing the wounded soldiers of the devils who had been captured and were still unruly, the second battalion commander Wu Changqing ordered angrily.

Two guerrilla brothers took the wounded soldier to the side, loaded it with a clatter, and prepared to shoot it, but under the wall, more than a dozen wounded soldiers had been shot.

"Battalion Commander Wu, what are you doing, how can you kill the prisoners!"

Seeing that Wu Changqing was ordering the wounded soldiers of the devil to be shot, Xie Zhengxiang, the commander of the fourth battalion who followed Yang Ling and them in, shouted, his face full of disbelief.

Xie Zhengxiang was transferred from the theater command, and he was really shocked in the face of this bloody scene.

The rest of the officers who came over with Yang Ling also looked at each other, but they didn't expect Wu Changqing to shoot and kill the devil and wound the soldiers in public here.

"Lao Tzu killed devils who don't surrender! No prisoners were killed! Wu Changqing, the commander of the second battalion, suddenly stood up and stared at Xie Zhengxiang who was speaking murderously, with a fierce face.

Xie Zhengxiang was stared at by Wu Changqing like this, as if he was being stared at by a beast, and his scalp suddenly felt a little numb.

"Battalion Commander Wu, we can all see it clearly, I think you are crazy, how can you kill the prisoners." Xie Zhengxiang stubbornly continued.

"Old Wu, what's going on?" Yang Ling just walked into the courtyard and frowned when he looked at the wounded devil soldiers who had been killed.

"Sir, if these devil wounded soldiers don't surrender, they won't be taken prisoner, I will order them to be shot." Wu Changqing said with red eyes.

"Is that so?" Yang Ling turned his gaze to the translator next to him.

"Yes, these wounded soldiers refused to surrender, they, they also pulled a grenade and killed our deputy battalion commander Liu." The interpreter's brother pointed to the corpse covered with a rag on the steps next to him, with some anger at all.

Hearing that the deputy battalion commander Liu Jinhu was killed by the wounded soldiers of the devil, Yang Ling walked to the steps next to him with a calm face and lifted the rags that were covered.

The bloodstained corpse of Liu Jinhu, the deputy commander of the second battalion, came into view, and although his face had been wiped down, the torn military uniform that was covered in shreds had already explained everything, he was killed by the explosion.

"We were the first to rush in and eliminate the devils who resisted, Deputy Battalion Commander Liu commanded us to carry the captured devil wounded soldiers to the infirmary, but the devil wounded soldiers hid grenades, Deputy Battalion Commander Liu and a few brothers didn't pay attention, and were hugged by the devils and blown up together...... A brother next to him looked at the silent Yang Ling and the officers, choked up and explained.

Yang Ling looked at the scarred face of the deputy battalion commander Liu Jinhu, covered it with a cloth again, slowly took off his steel helmet, and saluted Liu Jinhu as a send-off military salute.

"From now on, when I see a devil in the Northern Jiangsu Corps, I will not leave any alive!" Yang Ling turned his head and ordered murderously.

"Yes!"

Xie Zhengxiang, the commander of the fourth battalion, wanted to say something, but when he saw the corpse lying there, his lips finally squirmed, and he still didn't say anything.