Flag hunting, thousands of officers and soldiers of the Northern Jiangsu Corps stood in the deserted wilderness in darkness, their bayonets shining like a forest, and there was a murderous aura rising into the sky in their silence.
On the dirt platform in front of the dark queue, three people with traitor wooden signs stuck on their backs were tied and kneeling there, their whole bodies shaking like chaff in the face of the fierce murderous intent.
The establishment of the puppet government in Nanjing was a challenge to the entire anti-Japanese national united front, and it was also a blasphemy to the heroic souls of countless officers and soldiers who died on the battlefield defending their homes and country.
The so-called curves of the Wang Puppet Government to save the country could not cover up the traitorous behavior of surrendering to the enemy. With the establishment of the Nanjing Puppet Government, traitors from all over the country went to seek refuge one after another, causing people to panic. Now the anti-war situation across the country has taken a turn for the worse.
At such a critical and crisis moment, Yang Ling also made an exception and used the heads and blood of traitors to fight back against the traitorous acts of the Nanjing puppet government.
So he gathered the officers and soldiers of the Northern Jiangsu Corps to kill the traitors in public to boost morale and strengthen their confidence in fighting to the end.
The brothers had heard that Yang Ling was going to receive someone from Nanjing, and they all started talking about it, thinking that Yang Ling might surrender to the enemy. The whole North Jiangsu Corps was in a mess.
And now Yang Ling wants to tell his brothers with this tough attitude that he, Yang Ling, will not surrender to the enemy. He will lead the Jiangsu North Corps to fight until the little Japanese are driven out of the country!
In addition to the troops on guard at the front, all officers and soldiers of the entire Northern Jiangsu Corps, whether they were combat troops or miscellaneous personnel, came to the scene to observe the execution.
Around the huge phalanx, people from all over the country rushed over one after another. The entire wilderness was filled with people, and it was so crowded.
The last time Yang Ling and the others held a commendation meeting for their great victory, it was very lively. But this time, although there were many people, the entire wilderness was silent, exuding a dull murderous aura.
The external situation took a turn for the worse, and every day there were guerrillas or some gentry and landlords defecting to Nanjing. For those who had experienced the Japanese bullying the common people, they couldn't figure it out, and it was even more difficult to understand why these people considered thieves as their fathers.
They also kept their eyes on the Northern Jiangsu Corps, worried that the Northern Jiangsu Corps would suddenly defect to Nanjing, and the people were very afraid. If the Northern Jiangsu Corps all defected to the Nanjing puppet government, who would avenge them, so the common people came
Already.
“Everyone has it!”
The duty officer's voice rang out in the wilderness, and then spread far away. The brothers all raised their heads and looked ahead.
"stand at attention!"
"brush!"
Following the duty officer's loud shout, a uniform voice resounded in the wilderness, and a large area of bright bayonets swayed like a dazzling white ribbon.
Yang Ling was wearing a straight military uniform, with a resolute face full of seriousness. He strode forward a few steps, looked at the silent team, stood up and saluted.
"brush!"
The brothers all responded in unison, and their uniform movements showed that the brothers were a well-trained unit.
"Take a break!" Yang Ling put down his hand.
"Brothers, do you know why I gathered you here today?"
Yang Ling took the tin trumpet from the staff next to him and said loudly.
Yang Ling's voice was full of energy, and the sound echoed in the ears of every brother.
Although Yang Ling was asking, no one among the brothers answered. They were all waiting for Yang Ling's next words.
Yang Ling paused and continued: "Perhaps you have all heard recently that the traitor Wang Jingwei established a pseudo-puppet government in Nanjing with the support of the Japanese! Now this puppet and puppet government is sending people everywhere to lobby our Sulu War Zone
All troops obeyed their orders to be friendly with the Japs and establish the so-called Greater East Asia Co-Prosperity Sphere."
Yang Ling had a sarcastic smile on his face and took a few steps forward.
"Brothers, do you think those people in Nanjing are ridiculous?"
"Goodwill! Goodwill is bullshit!" Yang Ling suddenly became angry: "The corpses of more than 300,000 soldiers and civilians in Nanjing are still alive! The little devils still occupy a large area of our land in China, in Hunan, Shanxi, North China! In Guangxi!
Countless Japs are still burning, killing and looting, and now some people are saying that China and Japan are on good terms and that the Japs are here to help us build a bullshit Greater East Asia Co-Prosperity Sphere! Do you believe it?!"
"Do not believe!"
What came back to Yangling was the angry roars of the brothers. The brothers fought with the Japs with swords and guns. They watched helplessly as many brothers died in the hands of the Japs. Listening to the ears was false and seeing was believing.
Believe this nonsense.
"You don't believe it, but some people do!" Yang Ling's face was full of anger.
"There are countless people who want to join the Nanjing puppet government. They want to be lackeys and traitors! They want to talk about curves to save the country!" Yang Ling's tone was full of gunpowder.
"The little devils are here to subjugate the country and exterminate the species! Is there any use in saving the country through curves? They are willing to be slaves to the subjugation of the country!" Yang Ling refuted angrily.
"Do you want your descendants to work as cattle and horses for the little devils?" Yang Ling asked loudly.
The brothers all clenched their fists and replied: "No!"
"Brothers, the little devil is indeed very powerful. I admit this, but he can be so strong. Do you want us to kneel down and beg for mercy? That is wishful thinking!"
"We Chinese men have never been afraid! Three hundred thousand brothers fought to the death in Shanghai, and 80,000 brothers were buried in Nanjing! In each bloody battle, we Chinese men marched forward one after another and would rather die than surrender!" Yang Ling said with pride on his face.
.
Although these battles were defeated, it was a glorious defeat. The Chinese Communists showed their own strength. Even though they were defeated miserably and corpses were everywhere, they did not lower their heads! After a failure, they replenished their troops and continued to fight against the Japanese!
But it was such defeats one after another, relying on the flesh and blood of countless brothers, the Great Wall, to block the enemy's aircraft and artillery, and shattered the enemy's plan to destroy China.
"We fought bloody battles on the front line, but some people behind the scenes deducted our military pay, resold our supplies, and now they have become traitors. Now they are sending people to persuade us to surrender. If we surrender, we will be treated as traitors. Brothers, do you agree?!" Yang Ling shouted loudly.
question.
"No!"
"No!"
The brothers shouted like a mountain roaring and a tsunami, and the rolling sound was like muffled thunder, shaking away the dark clouds shrouding the sky.
Every brother is a staunch Chinese soldier. Although their weapons and equipment are inferior, and although many of them are farmers who have just put down their hoes, at this moment they are all Chinese with backbone, so how can they surrender to the enemy?
"What about the traitors who persuade us to surrender?" Yang Ling asked loudly.
"kill!"
"Kill the dog traitor!"
"Kill the traitors!"
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The brothers were all furious and hated these traitors to the core, especially since many of the traitors were former high-ranking officials, which made them even more angry.
They were hungry and fighting against the Japanese on the front line, but these high-ranking officials enjoyed fine wine and fine food. Brothers can tolerate it, but now these people are turning into traitors and surrendering to the enemy for status and wealth. This has violated the bottom line of the brothers. Brothers