Seeing the body curled up on the ground with blood gushing out, deputy captain Zhang Liechen felt quite uncomfortable.
Over the past year, in the battles with the Japs, the brothers have been killed, disabled, and even missing and surrendered. The old brothers who fought side by side have become empty in their hearts.
But the flames of war are still burning in this land, and the vicious little devils are still showing off their power. Although they are tired of this damn war, they really want to take off their military uniforms, hide in a place where people can't find them, and live a quiet life.
But when he looked at the tens of thousands of men, women, and children with sallow faces and skinny faces, and at the officers and soldiers who were covered in blood and tatters, he had to give up his unrealistic ideas.
The little devil has not yet withdrawn from China. This barren land is raging with war, and there is no quiet place for him to settle down.
Deputy Captain Zhang Liechen weakly waved his hand to have the body of the traitor Xie Zhengxiang dragged down, while he climbed up to a raised rock and stood still.
Zhang Liechen looked around condescendingly, looking at the people who were miserable because of their escape, and at the scarred officers and soldiers. His nose felt sore, they were all damned little devils.
If the little devils hadn't invaded China, they would definitely be living a stable and peaceful life now. How could they become so displaced now?
"Fathers and fellow countrymen, brothers!"
Zhang Liechen retracted his thoughts, looked around the dark crowd, and a deep voice came from his throat.
Looking at the deputy captain Zhang Liechen who was standing on the rock and covered with dirt, everyone's eyes were turned to him.
"Xie Zhengxiang once fought side by side with us and was also a member of our Northern Jiangsu Guerrilla Corps. He also killed the Japs, but he finally chose to give in, became a traitor, and chose to be the Japs' lackey. Today, we caught him
, executed him in public!"
Tens of thousands of people had serious faces. The valley was quiet and silent, and the atmosphere seemed particularly solemn.
“I am here just to tell our fellow countrymen and our brothers that no matter who you are, whether you were a fighting hero or an ordinary farmer, as long as you become a traitor and help the little devils to harm our people,
My compatriots, I will never be merciful, and I will kill you without mercy once discovered!"
Zhang Liechen's face was serious, and his voice was full of murderous intent, which made many people who were shaken by the long period of escape feel shuddered and lowered their heads subconsciously.
"This time we lost the battle, we lost Huaiyin, our troops suffered heavy losses, many of our brothers and sisters died at the gunpoint of the Japs, and we were displaced and driven into the mountains by the Japs...
..”
After hearing what Zhang Liechen said and thinking about the death of their loved ones and the hardships of escaping along the way, some people couldn't help but sob softly. They didn't know when such panic-stricken days would end.
"We lost the battle, and then many people became pessimistic and disappointed. They felt that we would never be able to turn around again. They wanted to surrender to the enemy and leave. I know all this." Zhang Liechen's voice became deeper.
"I understand everyone's feelings, but what I want to tell you is that no one feels comfortable after losing the war. The bodies of countless of my brothers who were bombarded by Japanese artillery can no longer be found. My heart is more sad than yours. That is all
The brother I spent time with day and night is just gone, but what can I do?"
"If I cry a lot, will my brother survive?"
"I chose to take off this military uniform and remain anonymous and not care about worldly affairs. I'm afraid I won't have peace of mind for the rest of my life!"
"Failure is not terrible. What is terrible is that we can never stand up again! We no longer have the courage to fight the invaders who have occupied our homeland!" Zhang Liechen's voice was deafening, making everyone deep in thought.
"This is the land and homeland of us Chinese people, so we cannot let the little devils trample on it wantonly!"
"It doesn't matter if we fail once, even if we fail ten times or a hundred times, as long as there is one Chinese person alive and breathing, we must cheer up and get up again and continue to fight against the little devil! Keep fighting.
Until the little devils quit our China!"
"If we are so pessimistic and disappointed, sluggish and lose confidence in the future, then the blood of our dead relatives and fallen officers and soldiers will be in vain. Tell me, will you let their blood be shed in vain?!
"Zhang Liechen looked at the crowd and shouted hoarsely.
"Won't!"
"Do you want the kid to see a joke?!"
"In no mood!!"
The roar of mountains and tsunamis resounded in the valley. Although the people were still tired and haggard, still ragged and hungry, the confusion and disappointment on their faces were dissipating, dissipating with Zhang Liechen's words.
"I hope that in the coming days, all of us can cheer up, work together as one, help each other, and overcome difficulties together! Can everyone do it?!"
"able!"
Zhang Liechen knew very well that tens of thousands of them had retreated into the mountains. If their ideological problems could not be solved, the next days would be very difficult.
Because in this vast mountain, there are no houses to live in, no land to cultivate, and even eating is a problem.
If everyone was in this pessimistic and disappointing mood, they would soon fall apart, which was not what he wanted to see.
Therefore, I also take this opportunity to boost everyone's morale so that everyone can work together to overcome the difficulties.
"Ahead is Xiao Qingshan, which is the final destination of our trip. In the days to come, we will use Xiao Qingshan as a new camp to recuperate and recuperate. We will fight hard to conquer the mountains and regain our homeland as soon as possible. Do you think it's okay?
?!"
"good!"
When they heard that the end of the escape was just ahead, everyone who had fled all the way cheered from the bottom of their hearts. They were too tired from the journey.
Zhang Liechen ended his speech, but the effect was very significant. The confusion on everyone's faces disappeared and was replaced by hope. The originally lifeless team suddenly became active.
Everyone didn't rest long in the valley, and soon the team couldn't wait to start again and headed straight for their new camp.
Although the road is still difficult and rugged, and the sick and wounded groan in pain from time to time, the entire team is filled with vitality and vitality, bursting with new hope.
The team headed straight to Xiaoqingshan along the mountain road, and arrived at the foot of Heilang Village in Xiaoqingshan when it was dark.
There were only a few dozen old, weak, sick and disabled bandits left in Heilang Village in Xiaoqingshan. Most of them were taken out of the mountain by Jiao Chong, the head of Heilang Village, and then eliminated by the North Jiangsu Guerrilla Corps.
The bandits who were left behind now were at a loss when faced with the large number of teams that suddenly appeared nearby, and seemed a little panicked.
When the battalion commander Zheng Gang showed up in front of the Black Wolf Village with more than 100 heavily armed officers and soldiers and took a stance, before they started attacking, the bandits left behind in the Black Wolf Village dispersed and fled for their lives.
These bandits who stayed behind were originally weak, and they usually used bluffs to keep the surrounding bandits from knowing the details of Black Wolf Village, but they were fine.
But they themselves knew very well that their leader had gone out with the strongest force at night, and there was no news now. Faced with the sudden appearance of the officers and soldiers of the Northern Jiangsu Guerrilla Corps, the bandits who stayed behind could no longer pretend and could only