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"Yes!"
After the brothers answered happily, they all turned around and rushed over to get steamed buns for dinner. It was very lively.
Text Chapter 110 Eight Deaths in Action
Subei Corps has completely captured Baoying. Except for a small number of search troops who are still performing their missions, most of the troops have regrouped and seized the time to eat and rest.
The brothers have been tossing and tossing enough in the past two days. First, they went south to Gaoyou to confuse the devils with great fanfare, and then turned north at night.
Although the distance from Gaoyou to Baoying is not far, it can be reached overnight by truck, but the Northern Subei Corps does not have a truck, and it relies entirely on two feet to march quickly.
Now that Baoying was defeated, Yang Ling didn't let the troops go south to fight immediately, but was going to let the troops rest for a few hours first, otherwise the troops would really be exhausted.
"When the brothers seized the time to rest, order the cooking teams to make dry food immediately and distribute it to the troops."
"Yes!"
Yang Ling knew that the next battle might be a tough one. They captured Baoying, and with the devil's character of vengeance, they would definitely retaliate wildly.
The Subei Corps must smash the devil's revenge in order to keep the fruits of victory this time, otherwise it will be nothing.
"Sir, we have captured Baoying, shall we report our victory to the theater headquarters?" Yuan Guangtao, the deputy commander, was also very happy.
He has only been in the Subei Corps for less than a month now, and now the Subei Corps has fought such a beautiful battle, it is also a matter of face for him.
"Well, send a report to the theater command, saying that our department has recovered Baoying, wiped out more than [-] devils, and captured [-] puppet soldiers..."
Yang Ling knew that he would definitely dissatisfy the theater command if he cut first and played later, but he would no longer be unacceptable, but now that he has won the battle, he should be able to silence some people in the theater command.
Now that they have taken Baoying down, it is a blow to the newly established Nanjing puppet government.
Yang Ling could imagine that the high-ranking officials of the pseudo-government in Nanjing were probably already jumping in anger.
However, Yang Ling wanted to use this kind of practical action to fight back against those capitulators and traitors, telling them that these politicians can disregard the dignity of the nation and sell the country for glory, but the soldiers can't, the soldiers will always shoulder the responsibility of defending the country!
"Bang bang bang..." Just as Yang Ling and the others were patrolling the street, a series of neat gunshots suddenly came from the yard in front.
Hearing these gunshots, Yang Ling and the others all raised their heads and looked forward, where the fragmented devil headquarters had been devastated by the war.
"It's the voice from the devil's headquarters." Staff officer Du Jiang said.
"Let's go and have a look." Yang Ling took the lead and walked over.
The devil's Baoying headquarters has been bombed and riddled with holes, and the devils who have been bombed to pieces are being carried out of the ruins of the yard by the brothers who are cleaning the battlefield.
"Sir..."
Seeing Yang Ling bringing a group of officers over, the officers and soldiers of the Second Battalion who had captured here saluted one after another. Their eyes were so red from the flames of war that they were already bloodshot.
"Why were guns fired here just now? Where's your battalion commander?" Yang Ling asked as he walked.
"Report sir, our battalion commander is inside." The squad leader of a machine gun squad pointed to the messy yard and said.
Yang Ling led the officers to file in in the direction of the machine gun squad leader's finger, stepped on the rubble and blood on the ground, walked through the corridor, and walked inside.
This is the last place where the devils fought stubbornly. There are scattered broken guns and traces of the explosion of grenades, and there are many corpses of devils who have been beaten into holes. It is obvious that there has been a fierce battle here.
When the brothers saw Yang Ling and the others coming in, the brothers who were cleaning up the corpses all turned sideways to make way.
"Bang bang bang..." When Yang Ling and the others walked to the door, there was another gunshot in the backyard.
Yang Ling and the others looked at each other and walked towards the backyard at a faster pace.
"No surrender!"
In the messy backyard, the Second Battalion Commander Wu Changqing was holding a ragged Japanese wounded soldier with red eyes and roaring loudly.
"Surrender! You can avoid death." The brother who was translating was translating in poor Japanese.
In this yard, the brothers captured almost 20 wounded soldiers of the devils, and less than ten are still alive at this moment.
Facing the questioning by Wu Changqing, the commander of the second battalion, the devil's wounded soldier who was grabbed by the collar was still full of fierce eyes, staring at Wu Changqing and screaming and struggling.
"He refused to surrender." The brother who translated quickly shook his head and said.
"Dead!"
Seeing the wounded devil soldiers who had been captured but still rebellious, the Second Battalion Commander Wu Changqing angrily gave the order.
The two guerrilla brothers took the devil's wounded soldier to the side, loaded and loaded the bullets, and were ready to shoot. Under the wall, more than a dozen wounded devil soldiers had already been shot.
"Wu Battalion Commander, what are you doing, how can you kill prisoners!"
Seeing Wu Changqing ordering the shooting of the devil's wounded soldiers, the Fourth Battalion Commander Xie Zhengxiang who followed Yang Ling and the others yelled, his face full of disbelief.
Xie Zhengxiang was transferred from the theater command, and he was really shocked by this bloody scene.
The rest of the officers who followed Yang Ling also looked at each other in blank dismay. They didn't expect Wu Changqing to shoot and kill devils and wounded soldiers here in public.
"I killed the devils who refused to surrender! I didn't kill the prisoners!" Wu Changqing, the commander of the second battalion, stood up suddenly, staring at Xie Zhengxiang who was speaking with murderous intent, his face was full of sternness.
When Xie Zhengxiang was stared at by Wu Changqing, it was like being stared at by a wild beast, and his scalp felt a little numb.
"Captain Wu, we can all see clearly, I think you are crazy, how can you kill the prisoners." Xie Zhengxiang continued biting the bullet.
"Old Wu, what's going on?" Yang Ling just walked into the yard, and frowned at the wounded soldiers who were beaten to death.
"Sir, these devils and wounded soldiers are not prisoners if they don't surrender. I order to shoot them." Wu Changqing said with red eyes.
"Is that so?" Yang Ling turned his gaze to the interpreter brother next to him.
"Yes, these wounded soldiers refused to surrender. They, they even pulled a grenade and killed our Deputy Battalion Commander Liu." The brother who translated said angrily, pointing to the corpse covered with a rag on the steps next to him. .
Hearing that Liu Jinhu, the deputy battalion commander, was killed by the devil's wounded soldiers, Yang Ling walked to the next steps with a sullen face, and lifted the rags covering it.
The blood-stained body of Liu Jinhu, deputy battalion commander of the second battalion, came into view. Although his face had been wiped, the shattered military uniform all over his body said everything. He was killed by the bombing.
"We were the first to rush in and wiped out the resisting devils. Deputy Battalion Commander Liu ordered us to carry the captured wounded devil soldiers to the medical station, but the wounded devil soldiers hid grenades. Deputy Battalion Commander Liu and several brothers I didn't pay attention, I was hugged by the devil and blown up..." A brother next to him looked at the silent Yang Ling and the officers, and explained with a choked voice.
Yang Ling looked at the bruised face of deputy battalion commander Liu Jinhu, covered it again with a cloth, slowly took off his helmet, and saluted Liu Jinhu as a farewell military salute.
"From now on, when our Subei Corps sees devils, they will not leave anyone alive!" Yang Ling turned his head and ordered murderously.
"Yes!"
Fourth Battalion Commander Xie Zhengxiang wanted to say something, but when he saw the corpse lying there, his lips twitched and he still didn't say anything.
Text 110 Chapter Nine Bombing Retaliation
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