With a triumphant return, the god of war is in danger. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Okay, ......"

The crowd on Longquan Mountain was passionate, collectively shouting, celebrating the victory, and humiliating the little devils with joyful sounds.

This is a complete victory, breaking the layers of trickery of the little devils, and returning home without damage.

It not only saved thousands of civilians, but also rescued the captives, and at the same time defeated the little devils.

Moreover, the results of the battle were increased, and under the geographical advantage and artillery fire, a large number of little devils were annihilated.

The only damage is Yang Guan's personal reputation, which is irreparable, and may also be branded with the reputation of the devil.

But does fame matter?

Yang Guan doesn't care, he only has the Chinese nation in his heart, fighting for the country, and everything else is false.

Looking at the joyful expressions of the team members, all grievances came to naught and dispersed with the wind.

That's good, long live understanding!

At this moment, he was very relieved, but he couldn't be happy, and ran to the place where his righteous sister was recuperating with a sad face.

The mind is bumpy, and guilt lingers.

Why are you so stupid?

Yang Guan trotted all the way, thinking of the shadow of his righteous sister desperately, he was in a trance, and felt that he owed her too much.

The splash of blood hurt his heart and made his eyes glisten with tears.

"Sister Feng, how is your injury?" Yang Guan rushed to the front and asked eagerly.

"Brother, I'm fine, just cultivate for a while." Pan Yunfeng's face turned pale and he smiled reluctantly.

"Where's the injury? Let me see......" Yang Guan was not at ease, and checked the wound with his hands and feet.

"Brother, the shoulder blade is damaged, don't look at it." Pan Yunfeng's face turned red, and she stretched out her hand to stop her, there was a difference between men and women, and the presence of everyone made her very embarrassed.

"Uh, look at me, it's abrupt, it's okay, it's okay......" Yang Guan realized that he was anxious.

At this moment, he sensed the crisis, and his unfinished words suddenly stopped, and he raised his eyes to scan the left front.

In the afterglow, the muzzle of a black hole was revealed, and his feet were wrong, dodging to the left.

A "bang" gunshot broke the celebratory atmosphere.

Yang Guan dodged in time, and the bullet passed through his arm, causing him to break out in a cold sweat and roar: "Yang Hu, you are ...... to die."

At this time, Yang Hu turned the muzzle of the gun and prepared to replenish the gun, regardless of it, with a hideous face.

A gunshot rang out in the left rear, and the bullet hit Yang Hu's wrist, ending his move to replenish the gun.

"Brother, what are you doing?" Yang Bao supported Yang Hu behind him and asked in surprise.

"Wow, you're so stupid......" Yin Zhen's face turned pale, and she was scared and cried on the spot, blaming Yang Hu.

There was chaos in the field, guns raised and aimed, but everyone was at a loss.

At this stall, Yang Bao, who was supporting behind Yang Hu, used Yang Hu's armpit as a cover, poked out a Browning, and pulled the trigger.

A gunshot rang out again, upsetting everyone's nerves.

"You, you, deserve, die......" Yang Guan covered his chest with his hand and said resentfully, his body soft to the ground.

Careless, this time I'm really going to die......

"Ah, brother, what are you doing, kill the three of them, kill!" Pan Yunfeng's face was pale, and he ordered the team members with grief and indignation.

Regardless of his injuries, he threw himself to Yang Guan's side and shed tears of remorse.

"No, don't kill them, Colonel Yang, they are really your cousins, if I have half a lie, there will be five thunderstorms in the sky, and I won't ......" Yin Zhen wept bitterly, stopping the angry team members.

The team members seized the weapons of the two Yang Hu brothers, smashed them with the butts of their guns, and killed them.

Yin Zhen blocked it, and smashed it together, and no one sympathized and had mercy.

"Stold them to death, shameless traitors, go to ......"

"Audacious, do you think it's great if it's Qincha, Lao Tzu will stone you to death......"

"Scum, vain son of man, I will let you die a good death, smash your fingers......"

"Stone them, I'll ......"

…………

There was a lot of commotion in the field, all of which were resentful remarks, drowning out the pleas for mercy and the false tiger threat.

The three of them were Jiang Guangtou's Qincha, but they were worthless under the anger of the public and were crushed.

Yang Hu and Yang Bao looked desperate and regretted, and their bodies were covered in blood, but they desperately defended Yin Zhen.

The two of them are very tough, they just put on a show, they regard themselves as Qincha, and they never beg for mercy.

But under the spur of the brutal butt, they finally recognized the reality and accepted their fate, but they still persevered in defending Yin Zhen.

"Cough, cough" Yang Guan coughed up blood, his thinking was messy, he gritted his teeth to support, and said reluctantly: "Break, them, one arm, you give, you can ...... it"

"Brother, hold on, ah......" Pan Yunfeng was heartbroken, looking up to the sky and shouting, tears like rain.

Yang Guan was in a coma, life and death were unknown, which touched everyone, and accompanied Pan Yunfeng to shed tears together.

"Lao Tzu killed you ......"

"Kill, a thousand cuts ......"

"Can't let them die well, light the sky lantern ......"

…………

The crowd was out of control, and it was all revenge, and the advance team members couldn't suppress it.

At this time, Pan Yunlong returned, and together with Monk Wei, rushed back.

"Senior sister, you get out of the way, I'll stop the bleeding." Monk Wei's face was gloomy, and the happy news he had just heard was swept away.

I saw him pull Pan Yunfeng away, luck at his fingertips, connecting the dots on Yang Guan's chest and back.

Under the attention of everyone, the bleeding from the bullet holes gradually stopped, and everyone saw hope.

"Senior brother, how is the chief instructor's injury?" Pan Yunlong asked worriedly.

Monk Wei stood up, collapsed slightly, and said, "The instructor's injury is very dangerous, and if the bullet is not taken out, his life will not be guaranteed."

"Ah, senior brother, let's find a doctor......" Pan Yunfeng exclaimed, his face pale.

"The old Chinese medicine doctor is useless, and he must have surgery to get the bullet out."

"We helped the Eighth Route Army thwart the little devils, they should have a field hospital, right?"

"That's not necessarily, the Eighth Route Army is too poor, lacks everything, and can operate on the instructor's doctor......"

"You guys are really ink, time is pressing, you are the closest to the Eighth Route Army, let's rush over first."

"I agree, turn to the Eighth Route Army for help, and turn to the Kuomintang Hospital in case there are no doctors."

"Okay, that's it, what to do with these three people?"

"Brother Yi needs to explain, those two people have a broken arm and are exiled......"

"Take her, let's go, if the instructor has three longs and two shorts, the two of you will have to die if you escape to the ends of the earth."

Monk Wei carefully picked up Yang Guan and left with a word.

"Little sister, aren't you staying?" Pan Yunlong said worriedly.

Pan Yunfeng stopped, turned around and said, "Brother, if my righteous brother dies, I will bury him, take care!"

There were not many words, through heartache, guilt and grief lingering in her heart, she resolutely turned away.

Pan Yunlong raised his hand, opened his mouth to shout but couldn't open his mouth, and only said leisurely after a long while: "Little sister, you also have to take care!"

"Captain, how to deal with these two traitors, you give orders."

"You can't count them well, chop them up and feed them to the dogs......"

"They are scum, and they are called descendants of the Yang family in vain, I ...... it"

"Stop, don't say anything, act according to the chief instructor's orders, and carry it out!" Pan Yunlong scolded harshly, suppressing the grief and anger in his heart.

"Yes, cut off one of his arms, throw them off the cliff, and let them lick the little devil's ass!"

"Yes, that's it......"

"No, you are going to rebel... We are the Chin Cha..."