The first thousand and seventy-two chapters are framed and blamed
"Let's forget it again. If you poison the food, wouldn't our lives be at risk?"
The officer who was so affable just now sneered and stared at the sweaty militia captain, and said in a sinister tone.
"Sir, it's unfair, it's unfair. Even if you gave me a hundred courages, I wouldn't dare to poison the food."
The militia captain was really anxious now. Faced with the gaze of this guerrilla officer, he hurriedly shouted that he was wronged.
"Humph, it's winter, so why are you sweating on your nervous forehead? Did I tell you that?" The officer sneered again and again.
Now that the militia captain heard this, he became more anxious, but the more anxious he became, the harder he could explain. He was like an ant on a hot pot.
"I think you are a traitor who has taken refuge with the Japanese!" the guerrilla officer suddenly pointed at the militia captain and said.
"No, no, I'm definitely not." The militia captain waved his hands hurriedly.
"Sir, please calm down. Sir, please calm down. I can testify that he is definitely not a traitor." The elderly village chief also hurriedly came out to help.
"No? What proof do you have?" the officer asked.
"This this……"
The old village chief was also at a loss for words. He didn't know how to prove it. After all, there was no writing on the traitor's face.
"I think you are also a traitor. You two are in the same group."
"I'm just wondering why the little Japs are so uninhabited in our defense area. Traitors like you are causing trouble in our emotions!" The officer suddenly said with anger on his face: "Come here, pull these two traitors out and kill them.
Got it!"
Hearing that they were going to be shot indiscriminately, the militia captain and the trembling village chief were so frightened that their legs became weak.
"It's unfair, it's unfair..." the militia captain shouted anxiously.
But this officer was ruthless. With a wave of his hand, four guerrillas rushed over, lifted up the militia captain and village chief whose legs were weak, and walked out.
The villagers outside had been enthusiastically cooking for the guerrillas. When they heard the commotion, they gathered around one after another. But when they heard that the militia captain and village chief were going to be shot, they immediately exploded.
"Sir, you may be mistaken."
"Sir, they are not traitors, we can prove it."
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The villagers all begged for mercy and testimony, but the officer was not moved at all.
"Anyone who dares to plead again will be punished with the same crime!"
Seeing so many villagers surrounding them, the officer gave a cold warning.
The militia captain and village chief were both prestigious people in the village, and now they were confused and accused of being a traitor. This was really hard for them to understand.
The militia captain who turned pale with fright and the village chief who had fainted were about to be pulled over and shot. The militiamen in the village were not happy and began to make noises one after another.
"Let me see who of you dares!"
"If you want to kill people indiscriminately, it depends on whether the guns in our hands agree or not!"
"Let them go! Let them go!" The villagers also shouted.
More than a dozen armed militiamen blocked the way and refused to let them shoot the village chief and militia captain.
The villagers who had just set fire to cook for the guerrillas became angry. Both sides had their bullets loaded, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.
"Step aside!"
Looking at the militiamen blocking the door, the officer looked grim.
"No!" the militiamen said resolutely.
"You won't be punished as a traitor!" the officer threatened!
Although there was a slight commotion among the militiamen, when they saw the common people standing behind them, they suddenly became more courageous and did not take a step back. They simply did not believe that the guerrillas would actually shoot at them.
"shot!"
But the officer's cold eyes were full of murderous intent. Looking at the militiamen who refused to give in, he suddenly waved his hand fiercely.
"Ta-ta-ta...ta-ta-ta!"
The crisp sound of machine gunfire suddenly sounded. The guerrilla machine gunner standing on the stone mill next to him suddenly pressed the trigger, and the bullets sprayed in a fan shape towards the militiamen and villagers at the door.
The sinful bullets penetrated the bodies of the militiamen with the breath of death, bringing up a puff of blood mist.
Under the impact of the bullets, the militiamen in the front row were hit without any precaution. The bullets made their bodies tremble wildly, and their eyes were full of disbelief.
"ah!"
"The guerrillas killed people!"
The roar of bullets and the splash of blood caused the gathered villagers to explode immediately, and countless screams of terror rang out.
Men, children, old men and women all fled in panic, while the evil bullets caught up with them from behind, pinning them to the ground, and blood gushed out.
Suddenly, the whole village was filled with people running away in fear, and the whole village was in chaos.
"Beast! Beast! I will fight with you!"
The sound of gunfire woke the trembling village chief from his coma. When he opened his eyes and saw the young disciples lying in a pool of blood, he suddenly stared with anger.
"ask for it!"
The officer took out the rifle from his holster and fired twice at the detained militia captain and village chief. They all fell limply to the ground.
The quiet and peaceful village was decimated in the blink of an eye, and these so-called guerrillas showed no mercy.
"Squadron Captain, do you want to kill them all?"
A man with a pockmarked face came forward and asked with a vicious look.
"No, we have to keep some people alive, otherwise how can we make the atrocities of the guerrillas public to the public." The officer sneered.
In fact, this so-called guerrilla group is not the officers and soldiers of the Northern Jiangsu Corps at all, they are the traitor raiding team led by Liu Heitan.
After receiving secret training from the Japs in Gaoyou, they now infiltrated into the areas controlled by the guerrilla corps, pretending to be Japs and guerrillas at other times, burning, killing, and looting the local people, doing all kinds of evil.
Their purpose is also very simple. They pretend to be guerrillas hunting down Japanese soldiers, and then deliberately kill people, deliberately harass people, sow discord, and make local people hostile to the guerrillas.
The reason why the Jiangsu North Corps was able to gain a firm foothold and develop in this area was inseparable from the support of the local people. They sent their children to the guerrillas one after another, saving money and spending money to support the guerrillas.
But now the Japanese traitors are sending these traitors disguised as guerrillas to deliberately harass the people, just to drain the firepower and make the Northern Jiangsu Corps lose the support of the people.
Now that the entire area is behind enemy lines, the North Jiangsu Corps would be truly alone without the support of the people, without the support of money and food.
And this is exactly the poisonous plan of the Japanese detachment leader Watanabe Shouichi. He wants to make the people and the guerrillas hostile, and then when the guerrillas are in a hurry to deal with it, he will use heavy troops to completely eliminate the guerrillas and the Chinese in the area.
*Regular troops of the army.
Liu Heitan and his group of traitors who had received professional training and killed without blinking an eye were the vanguard of the Japs' mission this time.
"withdraw!"
Liu Heitan and the others set fire to the homes of the village chief and militia captain in the village, and then left with satisfaction.
After Liu Heitan and the others had gone far away, the villagers who had escaped with their lives returned to the village in fear. Seeing the villagers and relatives lying in a pool of blood, they burst into tears for a while.