After thinking for a while, Yang Jing used the radio to explain to Long Yun a few words.

"Long Yun, you're here to watch, I'll go over and scout."

"Um!"

Long Yun nodded in response.

Immediately, Yang Jing led a team of members to move quickly in the direction of the gunfire.

"Bang!"

"Ba,ba,ba..."

Yang Jing and the others walked through the mountains and forests for a few minutes, and the gunshots in front of them were more clearly resounding.

Pull away the dense thatched grass in front of him, and a small village under the valley hundreds of meters away caught Yang Jing's eyes.

The gunshot just now came from this copycat!

The village is close to the valley, and a stream surrounds the village. Perhaps it is located in a low-lying state. The morning fog has not completely evaporated before the sunlight has completely evaporated. A thin mist lingers around the village, which looks a bit like a paradise and a fairyland on earth.

This village is called Longbukan, which is a small village on the edge of Yerengou. The villagers make a living by farming and hunting in the mountains.

The Japanese indeed expected Yang Jing and the others' retreat route. They had already laid layers of nets of heaven and earth in advance over the 10 kilometers periphery of Yerengou.

Yang Jing raised the Mosinnagan sniper rifle in his hand, put his eyes behind the scope, and looked at the village hundreds of meters away.

This village is not too big, with only 5 or 60 households, and basically all houses are stilt houses. It seems that the people living in Miao or Tujia people should be living.

The original paradise and fairyland on earth became a purgatory on earth at this time, with the air filled with mist and a strong smell of blood.

"Bang!"

"Baoba!..."

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Gunshots sounded from time to time in the village, and civilians lying in pools of blood could be seen everywhere on the village road paved with stone slabs.

The Japanese plundered food and property from house to house. Some Japanese plundered their weapons on the side, and captured cattle, sheep and livestock in groups, making the villages flew out.

These Japanese devils were simply crazy and were worse than beasts. When they encountered civilians who resisted, they would shoot them ruthlessly, or chase them to death with bayonets.

In the middle of the village, a few houses were lit with raging fires, and thick smoke penetrated into the sky. You could vaguely see a child running out of a house with burning all over his body.

As a result, he was killed by a Japanese devil in the village road without taking two steps.

Yang Jing suppressed the turbulent anger in his heart and moved his eyes to a wide open space in front of the village.

Chen Heng, the corpse in the open space, and finally gathered into a stream flowing into the edge of the village, almost dyeing this stream, which was not too large in the dry season of winter, turned into a bright red color.

At least more than 100 villagers were massacred by the Japanese.

More than 10 Japanese devils stepped on the bodies of these civilians with ferocious faces. When they found that there were any villagers who had died, they would cruelly lift the bayonet and finish the attack.

These Japanese devils who were inferior to animals were extremely crazy. They did not let go of the men, women, young and old in the village, and even the hungry babies.

Yang Jing even saw the ferocious and distorted smiles on the faces of these Japanese devils through the scope of the sniper rifle.

Instead of feeling that they were committing crimes, they felt an inexplicable sense of excitement.

These Japanese devils actually enjoy killing people and massacre ordinary Chinese civilians!

Inhumanity is at its peak!

"The group seats, these little Japanese devils who are called dogs are cheaper to dismember them..."

Lei Ming, the captain of the 1st team, said angrily. He gritted his teeth and clenched his right hand into a fist, constantly pounding the ground, wishing he could rush over and kill all the Eastern miscellaneous parts immediately!

Seeing the Japanese exterminated and plundered in front of them and killed them in large numbers, Yang Jing could only grit his teeth and temporarily suppress the endless anger in his heart.

Although the Japanese in the village only have one squadron, they want to destroy them with the combat effectiveness of the special operations team, revenge for the tragic deaths of the village names is just a breeze.

But the key issue is that Yang Jing has other tasks and more important things.

Once there is a fire with these Japanese devils, and they cannot be wiped out by the gods and they will be wiped out without the ghosts.

Then they will surely attract the enemy's large forces, and by then, everyone will be trapped in a doomed place surrounded by countless Japanese.

"Group, please give orders..."

Not only Lei Ming, the other team members also looked at the Japanese who were killing wantonly with anger.

Seeing the villagers tragically die in front of him, Yang Jing felt sad and angry, and almost bit his steel teeth into pieces.

As a soldier, no, to be more precise, as long as a Chinese and a bloody Chinese, you will never tolerate the Japanese slaughtering their compatriots in front of you.

However, as a commander, you must put the overall situation first!

Yang Jing fought for a few seconds. He grabbed the thatch in front of him and pulled out the roots, revealing a fierce look like a wild wolf, and roared angrily:

"Fuck me, for tooth for tooth, for blood for blood! Kill all the Eastern miscellaneous dogs, and leave no one left!"

"Yes, the group!"

The team members got Yang Jing's order and got up one after another. They picked up their weapons and moved down the valley like a mountain leopard.

Yang Jing issued such an order not to vent his hatred.

He had just reconnaissed and there seemed to be no enemy a few kilometers around, so killing the enemy and evacuating it would be a problem.

Another more important point is that Yang Jing guessed the Japanese conspiracy. It must be no accident that this Japanese appeared here at this critical moment.

It must be that the Japanese Operations Department judged their retreat route and mobilized heavy troops to block here in advance. Therefore, they could no longer evacuate in the direction of the Wild Man Grotto, otherwise they would only fall into the Japanese ambush circle.

Yang Jing turned his eyes away from the bodies of the Longbukan villagers at the entrance of the village. Soon, he noticed the old locust tree next to him, and several Longbukan villagers were hanging from the tree.

They were ruthlessly tied up and beaten by the Japanese. Everyone was dying and hung their heads, blood bubbles gushing in their mouths, and blood was dripping from their bodies.

All the clothes I wore were whipped.

A group of Japanese devils stood in front of the old locust tree. They laughed unscrupulously, with a hideous smile like a devil on their faces.

However, their next actions are even more infuriating.

"Come here!"

"Come here quickly!"

A Japanese captain called out loudly a young and gentle Japanese soldier who looked a little childish.

The Japanese man looked tender and looked about 17 or 8 years old. When he stood up, he was much shorter than the Type 38 rifle in his hand.

This is a new recruit who has just enlisted in the army and has not even completed military training.

There is no way, Japan is a small country with extremely limited war potential. Because Yang Jing's sudden emergence, they have lost hundreds of thousands of troops on the Chinese battlefield in a year and a half since the outbreak of the Battle of Songhu to the present.

Therefore, new recruits have to be recruited to the local army to ensure their strength.

Many of these recruits are still students. Although they can conduct military training in schools, their intensity details are not as detailed as those in the army.

It is precisely for this reason that the Japanese army's combat effectiveness at this time was no longer as good as in 1937.
Chapter completed!