After the battle ended by the deputy captain, a soldier ran over and notified Captain Niu. Then both sides began to clean the battlefield, plundered all the plunders, and then returned to Baijia Village with the bodies of the wounded and the dead guerrillas.

What is the difference between guerrillas and security forces cleaning the battlefield?

That is, the security team cleaned the battlefield, maybe leaving a loincloth for the Japanese, and the guerrillas really took away all the things they could take away...

There were 105 Japanese killed, including the squadron leader. In addition, a small team that Xiu Yuan and the others wiped out and Captain Niu and the Japanese killed when they broke through, the squadron was basically wiped out.

Now, all the weapons and equipment of the Japanese in this squadron, including military uniforms, shoes, helmets and water bottles, etc., are placed in Baijia Village.

Looking at the full pile of weapons and ammunition in the house, Captain Niu and the deputy captain were very happy. The reason for their happiness was that these weapons and equipment were all distributed to them.

Xiu Yuan and the others came out with a radio station, and the guerrillas also had their own radio stations, confidential personnel and correspondents.

Therefore, after a radio wave contact, after obtaining Hu Yizhou's consent, the squadron's weapons and equipment were given to the guerrillas, cash, gold, silver, watches and so on to the security team.

Of course, weapons and ammunition cannot be given for free. I will take the IOU first and then pay it back slowly with the things.

For the two guerrilla captains who are used to life and death, life and death are just ordinary things! As long as they are still alive and have a breath, they will fight to the end. If they are given enough weapons and ammunition, it is definitely worth the joy.

Although I had to pay it back in the future and wrote an IOU, as long as I had a guy in my hand, everything would be easy to say.

Of course, as the two captains from the Red Army, they also vaguely guessed something. Of course, they would never ask or say it.

When contacting their superiors, they reported the situation. This time they were sneak attacked by the Japanese and lost most of their troops. There were only 40 people left in a guerrilla team of more than 200 people, but the final result was considered good.

At least, our battle loss ratio is considered to be a bonus.

In the village, the guerrillas looked at each other and counted the number of people, and found that the familiar people could never come back. They couldn't help but feel sad. They were still very immature and had not experienced too much fighting and needed to grow slowly.

In order to get the guerrillas to wake up from their grief as soon as possible, the deputy captain took the old Northeastern Abacus Sun Banxian and others to cook, and the five girls also helped.

The rice seized by the Japanese was opened and steamed while washing it; a bag of white noodles was opened, and the noodles were added to make big cakes.

Here we used the seized canned beef, canned pork, and cabbage to make a large pot of meat and vegetables. Then we used the remaining bones of the two lambs and mutton to cook a pot of soup.

The most important thing is to stew the military dog.

As the saying goes, this dog meat is gone, and the gods can't stand firmly! (Uh, those dog lovers who have nothing to do after eating and have not been chased by dogs should have an objection!)

Fortunately, there are no dog lovers in the security team and the guerrillas, and they are waiting eagerly.

Well, I can’t even eat enough, so I care about how the dog is? In this era of low supply, it is indeed a rare delicacy to have a meal of dog meat.

so……

"It's time to eat..."

With the old abacus shouting, the guerrillas rushed to queue up to get their lunch boxes that had just been looted from the Japanese. No one cared about the lunch boxes being made from dead people.

Damn, don’t you be afraid of those who are alive, but you are afraid of those who are dead?

Xiuyuan and Li Wenrui did not participate in the guerrilla dinner, but started cooking and ate early to help watch out. Now it is during the mission, and at any time, the special forces will not relax their vigilance.

"Little crab, come, I'll leave this big piece for you, brother, I'll leave it for you!" Old Northeast put a large piece of dog meat in Gao Han's lunch box and gave him a large bowl of rice.

"My name is Gao Han, and my surname is Xie!" Gao Han quickly corrected.

"Do you know your name is Gao Han, Crab? It's horizontal... Hahaha..." The old abacus on the side smiled in a slutty smile.

Amid the snickers of the five female guerrillas, in the guerrillas' haha, Gao Han, the nickname of the crab, probably cannot escape...

After eating and drinking, they found a place to be beautiful for 7 hours, and the guerrillas were called one by one. It was late at night, and they were armed one by one and ready to set off.

What are you doing? Of course, you are revenge! It is not our style to not fight back if you are beaten!

That's right, the guerrillas suffered such great losses this time, all because of the traitor's suspicion. Otherwise, why would the Japanese get into the village so accurately and kill the sentry silently?

So... revenge must be taken back! What kind of gentleman takes revenge for ten years does not exist at all. It is the right thing to give me a sword and give you a sword.

As for why you have to eat, drink and sleep before going?

Isn't it nonsense? I've been chased by the Japanese for so long and have been fighting one after another. I haven't raised enough mental and physical strength. How can I take the next action?

In fact, in the gap when the guerrillas were chased by the Japanese and Xiu Yuan and others helped to annihilate the Japanese, something was also happening in the village where the guerrillas were attacked.

In the morning, the Japanese sent the captured guerrillas back, leaving behind several wounded soldiers, and left five Japanese soldiers to take care of them, so they went to chase Captain Niu and the others.

Then, Mr. Zhu, the landlord named Xiashanshui Village, became so proud.

Mr. Zhu is named Zhu Eryou. He is only in his forties this year. He is still very elegant and looks righteous. When he was young, he was also a handsome young man from all corners of the countryside.

It really goes with that saying, people should not behave like appearance, and they may not necessarily do good things if they are good-looking.

When Mr. Zhu was young, he inherited his father's business and became a landlord, controlling the fields of several surrounding villages. He was a relatively large local rich man. At that time, he was in the midst of warlords and bandits rampant. This man also took advantage of the situation and got himself a servant with more than 30 people.

So, Mr. Zhu, who felt that his waist was hard, became more and more rampant and became a local emperor in this mountain for more than ten years.

As soon as the Japanese troops left, Zhu Eryou invited the Japanese into the main hall. After greeting them with good wine and food, he called the butler aside.

"Butler, the Locust Army said that all the weapons and ammunition of the guerrillas seized were given to us, have you given them?" Zhu Eryou asked his confidant butler.

"I gave it to the master. There are more than 80 long and short guns and two light machine guns! But what is the security army mentioned by the Locust Army? You are going to be promoted? "The housekeeper looked flattered.

"The security army is a security army, what else can it be? From now on, we will work with the Locust Army! I see, the Northeast Army, the Northwest Army, and the Central Army, the Shanxi-Sui Army are not as powerful as the other party's Locust Army!" Zhu Eryou was holding a leather whip in his hand.

"You are wise! With these guys, we can lead a larger team and control a larger territory. Didn't the Locust Army say that we should hand over the security of the county town to us? In other words, the county town is also our territory, right?" the housekeeper asked knowingly.

"That's right! I didn't expect that I finally got through after enduring for so many years! By the way, have the poor guys who are close to the guerrillas arrested? How do you deal with the dead people in the guerrillas?"

"Report to the captain of the master, all the dead people in the guerrillas were put together. Should we find a place to bury them? Also, the poor guys who were close to the guerrillas were caught, and no one of them was spared!" The housekeeper stood at attention like a soldier.

"Yaxi, the guerrillas should not find a cemetery. Isn't there a dry well in the village? They are thrown in and buried with soil! As for those poor guys... come here..." Zhu Eryou, who pulled Japanese, signaled to the butler to come over.

"I heard that the Locust Army likes women. You can find a few young and beautiful people from the poor kangzi family to put them in the house! The Locust Army has eaten and drunk enough, and then give them... do you understand?" Zhu Eryou smiled lewdly.

"I understand! I understand...but Master, do you want it..." The housekeeper signaled with his eyes.

"What do you think? I've long been jealous of Guiying from Uncle Liu's house in the east of the village! I was not easy to do because of my relatives before, but this time..."

"Hahahaha..." The two laughed together.

"Also, don't worry about women. You should take someone to tie the poor sticks to the wooden stakes in front of the ancestral hall. Aren't they getting close to the guerrillas, aren't they still thinking about the poor turning over, or are they still thinking about fighting against the locust army?"

"Today we joined the Locust Army and became a public security brigade. Let's do it for the imperial army, and it's just a warning to the hundreds! Is there a horse whip in my hand? It is said that it will be very comfortable to hit people with dipped in salt water, so beat them one by one, kill one by one! Go!" Zhu Eryou waved his hand.

"Hay!" The housekeeper nodded and bowed, imitating the Japanese devils.

Soon, the sound of gongs sounded in the village. The housekeeper led people to beat the gongs in the village, and called the villagers to gather in the ancestral hall. Then he watched the seven or eight peasant men tied to pillars and took off their tops.

Then, the butler led the man with a horse whip and began to beat the tied man one by one.

"Ah...ah..."

The beaten person started howl loudly, then whimpered in a low voice, and finally fainted from pain and was then slapped awake. Finally, he lowered his head weakly...

But when these people were beaten, their wives and daughters were being harmed by the Japanese and wantonly enjoying themselves...

This is a traitor! There are definitely many such people who are humble to the enemy and use their own people.

They built their fortunes on betrayal and persecution of their compatriots, and on betrayal of their nation and country.

The night is deep.
Chapter completed!