Chapter 4 Reunion (Four times)

"This" Fang Guoqiang hesitated for a moment, wanted to make some suggestions, but in the end he rationally chose to remain silent. At this time, even if it was a wrong decision, it would be better than changing the order every day. Besides, Zhang Songling was right. If a spy lurked by General Fu Zuoyi, everyone would get out of danger earlier than to join the Sixth Guards who came to pick up the response. On the contrary, the more they were around the road, the easier it would be to fall into the Japanese trap.

"That's all. Go to the Japanese corpse to pick up a few relatively neat military uniforms. We will be useful later. I'll go to Battalion Commander Shao and ask him to gather the team quickly." Zhang Songling whispered another order, rode his horse to find the cavalry battalion commander Shao Yong. The latter had always admired him very much. After receiving the order, he immediately asked the correspondent to blew the assembly call. The cavalry quickly jumped onto the war horses, shook the reins, and in a blink of an eye, disappeared without a trace.

The scarlet moon shone cold light in the sky, illuminating the battlefield and illuminating the incomplete corpses on the ground. A few fireflies flew over from the treetops not far away, shaking and examining the faces full of despair on the ground. They didn't understand why such a large pile of corpses appeared in barren hilly areas. Isn't it good for these people to eat, drink, and reproduce at their own homes? Why do you have to travel through mountains and rivers to such a desolate place to offer your head and hands?

"Hulala,." Dozens of crows followed one after another. This kind of carrion-loving bird was extremely sensitive to the breath of death. After dozens of miles, he could smell the smell of blood from the wind, flapped his wings and flew forward, preparing for a grand carnival.

Following the crows were more than ten wild wolves. They jumped down from the hills and exposed their sharp teeth to the corpse. Then, there were more than a dozen, dozens, and hundreds of them, fighting for each other, and having a great time. When the battlefield was completely ruled by the wolf pack, a snow-white wolf king slowly appeared at the top of the hills, jumped onto the highest stone, raised his head, and let out a shrill howl at the Blood Moon, "Ao,,,,,."

"Ao, ao, ao, ao," behind the hills, countless wild wolves raised their necks to respond. In an instant, the howling of the wolf dispersed along the ground and resounded throughout the wilderness.

"Ao,ao,ao,ao,ao,ao." Hearing the howling of wolves along the river, the traitor self-defense captain Feng Xuerong shivered after the fortification just completed, and felt a cold feeling from his heels to his head.

Several traitor team leaders around him were also scared by the howling of the wolf, and half of their heads poked out from behind the sandbag, looking at the other side of the dark river, "What's going on? What's going on? His grandma, it's really evil. Why are the wolf howling endlessly in the middle of the night?"

"Not it, look at the moon in the sky." Someone shrank his neck and pointed his fingers at the sky to signal the accomplices around him to observe carefully. When the traitors all over the world looked up when they heard this, they saw a scarlet full moon in the cold night sky, like the eyes of a judge, looking down at the soul of everyone by the river from a high place.

"Oh my God, Blood Moon, Blood Moon, Blood Moon, Another Blood Moon," Immediately, someone covered his eyes with his hands and let out a panic scream from his mouth. Blood Moon is not a lucky sign among the people. Once it appears, it means that the door of hell is wide open, and the King of Hell will lock people in batches. Those who usually bully men and women, block the road, and those who betray their ancestors will be full of evil deeds and are pulled out of the quilt one by one by one by one. Unless they have accumulated great good in their previous life, they will definitely not be able to escape the net.

"Blood Moon, Blood Moon, no wonder I seemed to hear the gunshot just now. It turned out that it was Blood Moon's trouble. Alas, I don't know how many people died now. These horse thieves started fighting again, so I don't know howls!" Someone frowned and inferred seriously that before the howling of the wolf, they had faintly heard a sparse gunshot. However, the duration was very short and it ended quickly at the beginning. It was impossible for the battle to break out, so the traitors were more willing to believe that it was a certain on the other side of the river. Two horse thieves broke out in a fire, or one horse thief was in a fight for the top spot. Anyway, there was nothing in this area, but there was no shortage of bandits and horse thieves. Three groups, five groups, and they could call themselves the king by pulling the flags. It won’t take long to get a conflict with the surrounding forces because of uneven internal stolen goods or conflicts with the surrounding forces. Ping-pong and Ping-pong fight, and the dead throw them into the wilderness. Naturally, a pack of wolves collects corpses, while the alive continues to show off their power until one day encounters a bullet.

"Don't die, as long as it's not for us." Several older traitors sighed to Xue Yue. Nowadays, those who can give up their faces and act as lackeys for the Japanese are apart from gangsters and gangsters, and those who try to make a fortune in troubled times. They usually rely on the support of the Japanese behind them to do a lot of bad things. At this moment, they can't help feeling weak when they see the legendary Xue Yue, and the cold air blowing from all over the world also drills into the bones along the pores.

"Bao." Feng Xuerong, the captain of the Self-Defense Force, was distraught by the traitors under his command. He took out the turtle box, shot the sky, and then jumped and cursed, "Shut up, shut up, shut up, what's the rare thing about Blood Moon? It's not that I've seen it before. If the King of Hell is really so fair, there would be no bad people in this world, and I'll squat down calmly. Whoever yelled at his grandmother, I'll send him to patrol the other side of the river."

The second half of the sentence is more intimidating than the blood moon in the sky. Instantly, all the traitors of all sizes turned into mutes, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, and one by one, piercing his head into the fortification. He was afraid that his boss would get angry and he was sent to the other side of the river to be an unjust dead.

Everyone knows that Yangjiaji on the other side of the river is a ghost village. In the early years, the villagers were originally rich. They could build a house with pure tiled roof by relying on the fields by the river and providing dry food and wine to vendors across the bridge. In order to attract more vendors to cross the river from here, instead of walking on Fengjiawopu more than 70 miles away, the patriarch of the village even hired craftsmen and rebuilt the bridge with stones, which attracted praise everywhere. However, perhaps because the bridge was rebuilt this time, the Feng Shui of the village was damaged, or the patriarch's behavior was too flamboyant, which aroused the jealousy of some people. Not long after the bridge was repaired, a group of covered horse thieves rushed into the village. Overnight, they slaughtered the men, women, and young in the village. Then they set a fire to burn the entire village.

The massacre was too cruel. It is said that it alarmed the then King Yan Laoxi of Shanxi and sent a whole brigade to suppress the bandits. However, the Jin army suppressed all the surrounding hills and cut hundreds of heads, but they did not catch the real murderer who killed and set fire. Then, there was the Central Plains War, the September 18th Incident, and the bloody battle in the Great Wall. The Jin army under Yan Laoxi became weaker and weaker, and soon they were out of their way. Of course, they had no time to stand up for a group of farmers. The Yang Jiaji's bloody case became completely unsolved, and no one was willing to raise it.

However, no one is willing to mention it, which does not mean that the impact of the bloody case ends. An obvious change after the massacre is that vendors will no longer dare to cross the river from Yangjiaqiao. Although they have to take a detour to Fengjiawopu and will be extorted by the tax police sent by Jining City, compared with their lives, money loss is still a trivial matter. Moreover, there is more than this road to the grassland. If there is enough time, vendors can even avoid even Jining, so they will be frustrated when they think of Yangjiaji's bloody case.

No one left the repaired stone bridge, and other villages near Yangjiaqiao inevitably declined. After the Japanese came, they created a village to merge with the village, and simply turned the Yangjiaqiao area into an uninhabited area. No one cultivated the good irrigated land along the river. Whenever the weeds grow to more than one person in the late spring, when the breeze blows, ghost fires float on the tip of the grass, like emerald green lanterns, (Note 1)

If it weren't for the sudden strict order from the Japanese consultant in Jining City, Feng Xuerong, the traitor captain, would not have been willing to go to such a creepy place to repair fortifications. Not only would this work be exhausted, the key is that no matter how well the repair is, it would not attract the attention of the Japanese consultant and it is very easy to cause misunderstandings from other forces. You must know that the reason why the Japanese gathered their families and built a no-man's land in the fertile land between the two rivers was to deal with the increasingly arrogant territorial Eighth Route Army. Feng Xuerong was a traitor to make money and gain benefits, but he didn't want to get the cheap, so he took his life early.

However, where the watchdog should squat, it is completely up to the owner to decide. It is not the turn of it to make its own decision at any time. Therefore, although Feng Xuerong was reluctant, after receiving the order two days ago, he could only bring his traitors of all sizes out of Jining City and come to the west bank of Yangjiaqiao to build fortifications. He had to stand by until the Japanese vanguard's vanguard came to hand over the repaired fortifications to the latter and obey any orders of the latter unconditionally.

"I just obey you, I will leave the fortifications immediately as soon as I hand over the fortifications. If you want to fight with whom, I won't interfere." Thinking of the arrogant look of Japanese consultant Mitsuo Kuroda when he issued an order, Feng Xuerong felt a burst of blockage in his stomach. Well, even if he is a dog, he will have to give him a piece of meat and bone before sending him out to bite people. He threw me far away into the no-man's land and even opened it. Without mentioning the price, my brothers under my command could live by drinking the northwest wind. Besides, the 93rd Regiment of the 35th Army of the Jinsui Army put the closer 3rd Brigade of the 19th Army of the Jinsui Army and refused to join him. He had to go around a big bend and cross the river from Yangjiaqiao to join the 6th Guard Regiment of the Eighth Route Army. Wouldn't it be too full to eat? Unless the commander's head was kicked by a donkey like the Kuroda Consultant in Jining City, he would not do such a stupid thing.
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