The cold wind was blowing, pouring into the collar like a pervasive, and a group of guerrilla officers and men with guns walked in the depressed and dilapidated fields.

Several wild dogs covered in dirt and dirt appeared in the field of vision of the guerrilla officers and soldiers, and when they saw this group of guerrilla officers and soldiers, the wild dogs raised their heads vigilantly.

"It's a wild dog!"

Seeing these fat wild dogs appear in the field of vision, the officers and soldiers of the guerrillas who were searching for them stopped in unison, for fear of scaring the wild dogs away.

"I'm going to treat the big guy to dog meat tonight."

A brother with good marksmanship leveled the 38 rifle in his hand from a distance in front of the wild dog that bared his teeth and roared at them, his face full of excitement.

Although Yang Ling did his best to ensure that the guerrilla officers and soldiers could eat well and dress warmly, after all, it was an area behind enemy lines, and supplies were scarce.

Moreover, now that the Third Guerrilla Detachment is constantly expanding, so many people are eating horses, and the military is under great pressure, although the staple esophagus is full, but the meat ration has begun to be reduced, and there is no way to do it.

During the years of war and chaos, many of the poultry and livestock raised in many villages became ownerless, often haunting the wilderness, and became a good thing for the guerrilla brothers to sacrifice their teeth.

Seeing a few fat wild dogs in the distance, many of the guerrilla officers and men in charge of the search became excited, thinking that they could open meat at night.

The brother with good marksmanship had pulled the bolt of his gun neatly, and the crosshair had caught the sights of a big black dog barking at them.

But as the brother was about to shoot, he saw another dog intruding into his field of vision, with a severed hand in his mouth, dripping with flesh.

Seeing this, the excited brother's face immediately darkened, and he finally knew what was going on with the blood-red mouth of the dog baring his teeth at them.

"Why don't you shoot yet, if you don't fight wild dogs, you're going to run away."

Seeing that the brother did not shoot, he silently lowered his rifle and the rest of the brothers were puzzled.

"Why don't you look at what the wild dog is holding in its mouth? Don't eat dog meat, eat something else. ”

The brother closed the insurance with a gloomy face and replied, pointing to the wild dogs in the distance.

When the brothers saw what the wild dogs were gnawing in their mouths, their faces suddenly became extremely ugly, and some of them could not help but retch.

Thinking that they had also killed a few fat wild dogs a few days ago, they were all black lines on their faces when they saw this scene.

"Let's go, go over and have a look—" The guerrilla company commander who led the team waved his hand and took the lead in the direction of the wild dog.

"Woo Woo Woo Woo T

After wandering in the wild for a long time, the wild dogs have become very ferocious, baring their teeth at the guerrilla officers and soldiers, and they are very fierce.

Several hard stones were thrown, and the wild dog screamed sharply as it was hit, and fled into the distance with its tail between its legs.

"These shitty brutes!"

Seeing these wild dogs disappearing into the barren grassland, some brothers couldn't help but curse.

When the partisan brethren walked up to the ridge, a foul smell hit them, and everyone was shocked when they saw the scene behind the ridge.

In the pit behind the ridge, a layer of floating earth had been destroyed by wild dogs, revealing the stacks of corpses inside.

Although it was winter, the corpse had begun to decompose, and the stench was emanating.

"Little devil of dog day, I am your ancestor!" One brother was stunned for a moment, and then roared with rage.

The company commander who led the team, Hua Gou, also had a dark face and did not speak, but his pinched white knuckles indicated that he was angry now.

Although Yang Ling and the others annihilated the Miyasaka squadron of the devils, they also saved Liu Jinhu and others who broke through from Huaiyin City.

However, the whereabouts of the main force of the Ninth Guerrilla Column have not been clarified, so in the past few days, they have been guarding against the devils of Huaiyin to attack Qinghe Town, and at the same time inquiring about the whereabouts of the main force of the column in the surrounding areas.

Although they learned from Liu Jinhu, who broke through the siege, that they were afraid that the main force of the guerrilla column would be more auspicious, Yang Ling did not take it to heart.

Anyway, there are several thousand people in the Ninth Guerrilla Column, and Liu Jinhu and the others can break through, and it may not be that there are no other brothers who can break through.

However, after a series of inquiries and searches for many days, there was no news that the main force of the Ninth Guerrilla Column had broken through, and not even a single of the scattered routs were found.

It was as if the thousands of brothers of the Ninth Guerrilla Column had disappeared for no apparent reason, which made them puzzled.

Even if it's wiped out by the devil, at least you have to see the corpse, but now you can't see the corpse or the living.

The direction of Huaiyin City was already under martial law, the enemy situation was unknown, and Yang Ling and they did not dare to approach, so they searched for several days in the surrounding area.

"Dig up the earth—" the flower dog instructed the brother with the sapper shovel on his back.

The brothers quickly sprang into action, lifting the outer layer of the pit and exposing more corpses.

These corpses were both people in various military uniforms and people in the clothes of the common people, and the large pit full of corpses was lying in the grave.

Flower dogs they have understood, no wonder after searching for so many days did not find the figure of the ninth guerrilla column breakthrough brothers, feeling that they have all been killed, and they were buried in this field by the devil at will, becoming food for wild dogs.

The news soon spread to Yang Ling, the leader of the third guerrilla detachment, and Yang Ling did not dare to slack off, and hurried to this location where a large number of corpses were buried.

"Plugs!"

"Hemp stalk!"

......

Liu Jinhu and the brothers they brought also found their familiar figures in the corpse pile, and rushed over to cry.

The brothers they had fought side by side were now all lying here as rotting corpses, and the parting turned into a life-and-death parting, and hot tears could not help but slip out of their eyes, and they held the corpse and choked up.

The surrounding guerrilla officers and soldiers stood solemnly in the cold wind, and when they saw the crying people, their throats felt as if they were blocked by stones, and they were uncomfortable.

"Tuanza, I checked again, and many of these brothers who died in battle had their hands tied with ropes, and they should have been killed in a centralized manner."

Wang Huzi walked over from the pile of corpses with a black face and made a report to Yang Ling.

It goes without saying that many of the brothers were first taken prisoner and then executed by the devils for unknown reasons.

Yang Ling has long been familiar with this trick of the devil, during the defense of Nanjing, many brothers put down their guns when they ran out of ammunition and food, thinking that they would be able to live, but in the end the devil still killed them.

Because the emperor of the devil once ordered that Chinese soldiers do not enjoy the treatment of prisoners of war and are not protected by international law, they can only fight to the death in the face of the extremely vicious little devils!

"Send someone to find some ashes to sprinkle on, and bury them deeply."

Yang Ling knew that the deceased had passed away, and the living should live better, to complete their unfinished business, resist to the end, and kill all the devils.

Although it is winter, there is still a great risk that so many corpses are buried here, and it is easy to produce a plague.

In the long process of resisting the Japanese invasion, many battles have produced some epidemics to a greater or lesser extent because there are too many corpses.

As a result, hundreds of miles around it have become an epidemic area, and for a long time it has been deserted, people and animals have died, and even the little devils have to retreat and take a detour, Yang Ling doesn't want Huaiyin to become a bone-ridden red land.