The Japanese Major Takako, who was still struggling, was slightly startled. He did not expect that the two sides would meet again on the battlefield.
"Damn it, you are really a damned thing!"
The spy company commander Qin Shou also stepped forward and recognized the Japs officer as the leader of the group of disguised Japs they encountered on their way back from Jiangyin last year.
"Hey, little devil, I didn't expect that I would fall into my hands again today."
Qin Shou became excited and circled around Yingxiao who was tied up with five flowers. He murmured to himself with great pride: "There is a saying, yes, you can escape the first grade of junior high school, but you can't escape the fifteenth grade."
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When they evacuated from Jiangyin last year, they encountered this group of Japs disguised as friendly forces and were almost tricked.
Finally, under the command of Yang Ling, they joined forces with the Jiangbei guerrillas to kill them, but unfortunately the Japanese leader escaped.
What he didn't expect now was that after going round and round, the little devil's possessions still fell into their hands. Qin Shou felt extremely proud.
Yang Ling was also surprised. He did not expect that the commander of the Japanese infiltration unit that almost killed Wang Yaowu's division was an old acquaintance.
"Let him speak." Yang Ling looked coldly at the executioner whose hands were stained with Chinese blood, and asked someone to remove the rag stuffed in his mouth.
"As the saying goes, good will be rewarded with good, and evil will be rewarded with evil. You didn't expect that it would fall into our hands again, did you?" Yang Ling stared at Yingxiao, feeling indescribably happy in his heart.
This little devil was so ruthless that Yang Ling felt regretful for running away in the first place, but he didn't expect that he would fall into his hands after all.
Although Ying Xiao was pointed at by the dark guns of his brothers, his nostrils were turned upward and he just snorted and said nothing.
"You bastard, you are so arrogant that you have become our prisoner——"
Seeing the arrogant and unyielding face of this little devil who was already a prisoner, Qin Shou felt an inexplicable anger in his heart, and he raised his fist and hit Ying Xiao in the face.
The punch from the spy company commander Qin Shou was full of anger. Under the heavy blow, Yingxiao stumbled and fell to the ground. Half of his face became black and purple, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
Yingxiao knew that he would have no chance of survival in the hands of Yang Ling and the others, so he just groaned and raised his face of reluctance to admit defeat.
"Do you want to admit defeat or not?" Qin Shou looked at Yingxiao, who was glaring at him coldly, and kicked him hard. Yingxiao remained silent.
Yingxiao's arrogance stimulated Qin Shou. He rode on Yingxiao and punched him with his fists, trying to force Yingxiao to surrender, but Yingxiao was like a stone in a pit, smelly and hard, and refused.
Lower your head.
Yang Ling watched Qin Shou vent his anger on Ying Xiao, but he didn't stop him. This little devil's hands were stained with Chinese blood, and he deserved it.
The brothers around looked at the little devil who was beaten with blood but refused to bow his head and surrendered. They were filled with pity and anger at the same time.
"Okay, if you beat him again he will die." Seeing Qin Shou beating Yingxiao half to death, Yang Ling asked several brothers to pull away from the angry Qin Shou.
Qin Shou was really depressed. From the Songhu battlefield to here, the brothers beside him fell to the gun of the little devil one after another. Now that the little devil is in their hands, he is still so arrogant and does not bow his head. Then
How can I swallow this feeling in my heart?
Yingxiao, who was beaten half to death, was carried up by two brothers and walked to Yang Ling. His head was smashed by a stone on the ground. His face was sticky with blood and dirt. There was also blood in his neck. It looked like
Embarrassed.
"Do you still remember what I said?" Yang Ling came up to Ying Xiao and asked coldly.
Yingxiao spat out a mouthful of blood, smiled sadly, and replied in his still blunt Chinese: "I have fallen into your hands, whether you want to kill or behead me, it's up to you."
Seeing that Yingxiao was still tough, Yang Ling shouted with her face almost close to his nose: "I said, I will personally chop off your head to pay homage to the heroes who died at your hands!"
"I killed more than 150 Chinese people, and I chopped off the heads of many of them with my own hands." Ying Xiao stared at Yang Ling. Instead of being afraid, he laughed and said provocatively: "You will definitely lose this battlefield.
, sooner or later you will also have your head chopped off."
"You little devil, I'll kill you right now!" When Qin Shou heard this, he was like an enraged bull. He picked up the butt of his gun and knocked Yingxiao to the ground.
Several of Yingxiao's teeth were knocked out by the butt of the gun, and they flew out along with the blood.
Yang Ling stopped Qin Shou, who wanted to kill someone, and squatted down to look at Ying Xiaodao, who was vomiting blood: "You want to provoke me into killing you?"
Yang Ling laughed: "It's not that easy. Although I wish I could kill you with a thousand knives, but now I have changed my mind. I want you to live to see how we defeat your so-called invincible imperial army. Let's see how I am."
A brother who chopped off their heads to commemorate my sacrifice."
"Your China Army cannot defeat our Imperial Japanese Army -" Takako said unconvinced.
"Then let's wait and see." Yang Ling asked his brother to plug Yingxiao's mouth again and prepared to take him back.
Qin Shou was very puzzled when he saw that Yang Ling wanted to save this little devil's life: "Regiment Deputy, it will be so painful for us to kill this little devil with one knife. Why should we keep him to waste food?"
"This little devil must have a mission to infiltrate our rear this time. If you leave it to Shangfeng, he might be able to interrogate something and come up with something. It won't be too late to kill him then." Yang Ling explained.
In fact, another reason why Yang Ling still kept Yingxiao as a prisoner was that he wanted him to see with his own eyes how the so-called invincible Japanese army was defeated by the Chinese army.
For this kind of enemy soldier who is stubborn and refuses to admit defeat, killing him will be an advantage. Only by destroying his will psychologically will his life truly be worse than death.
Yang Ling and the others eliminated the infiltrating Japanese army and wandered around the mountains and forests for another two hours to make sure there were no other enemies before turning back.
It was already dark when they returned to their base, and the search and pursuit teams sent by the remaining regiments had long since returned without success.
After all, in this mist-shrouded mountainous area, trying to catch a small Japanese army is almost like finding a needle in a haystack.
When everyone thought that Yang Ling and the others would also fail, they not only succeeded in destroying the small Japanese army, but also captured a prisoner, which made everyone look at Yang Ling and the others with admiration.
In the brightly lit division headquarters, Yang Ling described the pursuit process to division commander Wang Yaowu in detail, and Wang Yaowu was enthused.
"Okay, okay - you have all contributed to killing the Japanese this time, and you all deserve to be rewarded." The division commander, General Wang Yaowu, was also very happy and praised Yang Ling and the others.
"Master, although we seized the Japanese radio station, they destroyed the code book in advance, which is a despicable dereliction of duty."
When Yang Ling thought about the code book that was destroyed by the Japanese, he felt regretful. If he could seize the radio code book, it would be a great achievement.
"You can't say that. We didn't know these devils carried radios before. It's already a great achievement for you to annihilate them." Wang Yaowu comforted Yang Ling and said.
"By the way, what's the matter with that sniper platoon? I think it's very powerful. It can actually catch up with the Japanese by following the traces."
This time, all the spy companies sent by the other regiments failed. Because the brothers in the sniper platoon were good at tracking, Yang Ling and the others finally found the Japs hiding in the mountains. The sniper platoon aroused Wang Yaowu's interest.
Seeing the interest of the division commander Wang Yaowu, Yang Ling naturally knew to seize the opportunity, so he fully expressed his idea of forming a professional special forces, hoping to get the support of the division commander.
"Master, as long as we train a professional special operations force, we can then go deep behind enemy lines to steal intelligence and investigate the enemy's situation. We can also wait for opportunities to assassinate the opponent's commander and blow up the opponent's ammunition depot..."
Yang Ling knew that it would take a lot of time and money to form such a powerful special force. The ammunition for training alone was not something he could afford, which was why he had never been able to form it.
But this time, he hopes to seize this opportunity. As long as he has the support of his division commander Wang Yaowu, everything will be much easier with the support of his division commander.
Obviously, the division commander Wang Yaowu was also attracted by Yang Ling's idea, but he did not agree immediately: "In this way, now that the war is imminent, it is unrealistic to set up now. You go back and write a report first. How many people are needed, how much equipment, etc."
List them all and give them to me."
Although it could not be established immediately, Yang Ling was equally happy with the division commander's statement. He immediately bid farewell to Wang Yaowu and couldn't wait to start working on establishing a special force.