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Chapter 116
"According to the above information, the devils who infiltrated into the northwest corner of the village minus the devils that have been exterminated, there are still five people. Brother Yueyang and Kezhai will trouble you two. I will report this situation to the Chairman, Report to the principal and superintendent."

The two instructors Liu Yueyang and Chen Kezhai nodded, loaded the magazine with bullets, and turned to go out.

When the two turned around to go out, the team leader Liu Yongyao finally raised his head and remembered to say, "Let's deal with those two devils outside directly. The howling of ghosts and wolves in the morning makes people panic."

Speaking of this, all the instructors looked at Zhang Zhen with expressions, and sighed in their hearts that Lao Zhang is a ruthless person.

When Liu Yueyang and Chen Kezhai came to the interrogation yard, the two devils collapsed to the ground like a pile of rotten meat.

Liu Yueyang walked up to the two of them and said in Japanese, "Your chief has withdrawn, and now you can die happily."

When the guns were pointed at the two, Inoue Renji and Iizuka Toshio showed relief in their eyes.

After the two gunshots, the two devils who had been shot in the eyebrows were dragged away and thrown into the morgue where the devils' bodies were kept, and then they were collectively set on fire.

Liu Yueyang put away his gun, "There should be five devils hidden in the northwest area of ​​the village, the people in the yard will follow us, find these five devils, and clear up these evils."

When Li Chong heard this, he stepped forward and said, "Instructor Liu, why don't we take the dogs that were led to the safe area to assist in patrolling? There is a ghost hiding in this fellow's house, and these dogs must be able to smell people."

"Huh? It's doable! It's ok, boy Li, you figured out the method we ignored under our noses, not bad!" Instructor Chen Kezhai patted Li Chong's shoulder in satisfaction.

Liu Yueyang nodded, "Let's go and get some dogs. Remember, don't lean on any place where the dogs move. You don't need to live anymore. Just throw a grenade and blow up these sons of bitches!"

Li Chong led four classmates and led a yellow dog with a long tail. Li Chong shot the dog with his submachine gun in front of the door and let the dog go from house to house.

After walking three houses in a row, the dog didn't respond.The four students behind looked at Li Chong and said, "Captain Li, this dog's nose is probably not working."

Li Chong knelt down and patted the dog's head. Although he didn't say anything, he also suspected in his heart that he had given the yellow dog the smell of the devil's military uniform before, so he couldn't smell anything, or he would be ashamed.

However, this kind of worry is obviously superfluous. The Chinese Pastoral Dog is known as an authentic domestic dog that was born and bred, squatting on the ground very humanely and looked at Li Chong.

Then he turned his head and sniffed twice against the wind, and continued to move forward with his legs. After walking four or five steps, seeing that Li Chong and the others hadn't followed, he turned his head and called out.

"Hey! I'm afraid this dog has become a genius." A few students behind Li Chong raised their guns and followed up with joy.

Li Chong pulled the bolt of the submachine gun, "Come on, let's follow and see what this dog can bring us."

After turning over two more private houses, the dog suddenly turned back to the previous one, stood in front of the door and barked at a window.

Li Chong took out the grenade, turned his head and said in a low voice, "Get ready to shoot!"

The four behind nodded, climbed up to the roof respectively, and pointed their guns at the door from a high position.

"Listen, people inside, I threw a grenade!"

This is to prevent accidental injury. The fellow must have run out after hearing the sound. Li Chongjian did not respond at all, and the dog was barking again. He immediately pulled the ring, stayed for two seconds, and then poured forcefully into the window. The grenade drew a wisp of blue smoke in the air.

Sure enough, after the grenade was poured in, a devil burst out of the door with a submachine gun spraying flames, screaming in his mouth, looking desperate to die together.

As a result, after two gunshots on the roof, accompanied by the sound of exploding grenades, the devil jumped open the door and before he crossed the threshold, his body froze.

After Li Chong fired two more shots outside the door, the five of them entered the yard. The four of them stripped off the devil's equipment happily, and said with contempt, "This devil still wants to go all out, bah!"

Li Chong touched the dog's head next to him asking for credit, "Well done, I'll give you meat and bones later."

Gunshots and grenades were heard one after another. Two instructors, [-] Huangpu students, and ten Shangwangzhuang local dogs led a group of five in the northwest area of ​​Zhuangzi, and carried out a carpet search from west to north. If there is any movement, you will throw mines directly inside, and people around will surround you.

It took a whole morning to hunt down these five devils. In order to prevent accidental explosions, everyone yelled twice in the direction of the dog barking before throwing mines, saying, "I'm throwing a grenade!"

If there is no movement, greet with a grenade, and if there is any movement, greet with a submachine gun.

Everyone is making progress. From the initial cowering when stray bullets grazed their scalps behind the brick wall bunker, to now they can calmly throw mines in the direction where the devils are hiding. Everyone's face is much calmer and calmer.

When the warm sun was shining, more than 20 people came out dragging the corpses of five devils.

At noon, after a simple meal, Liu Yueyang asked fifty Whampoa students to dig a big pit in the field outside Shangwangzhuang. A total of 210 and eight ghost corpses were thrown into the pit. The military cap and military shoes are all stripped off. Although Huangpu is not short of money and the clothes are comfortable, this kind of military cap that does not reflect light in the sun is still worth carrying.

Moreover, this military cap is not available to everyone. Among the more than 900 Whampoa teachers and students, only those who have killed devils will be given priority, and then those in the women's team who have performed significantly in treating the wounded will also be given one, so there is no extra .

The corpses of the devils in the big pit were doused with gasoline and covered with hay. A big fire was burning, and thick smoke swept the entire sky.Finally, it was covered with soil, and the villagers of Shangwangzhuang used four oxen to drag the stone stele for suppressing evil spirits at the gate of the village to it, saying that they wanted to suppress these devils and never be reborn forever.

At dusk, the setting sun reflected the evening sky was red.

All the Huangpu students who died in battle, the soldiers of the Gu Lishan Regiment, and the troops of the Dawang Town and Zhangjiawan Security Regiment were neatly packed and lined up three kilometers away from the east of the village, on the high ground where the first ray of sunlight shone in the morning.

The team leader Liu Yongyao was in front, and all Huangpu students were behind. A solemn mourning ceremony was held. Hundreds of guns fired three times in unison.

Although the two security regiments did not perform well in the battle, they came after all, and they were also involved in this war that had nothing to do with them and lost their lives.

When Liu Yongyao reported the war to his superiors, he did not deny their credit or hard work.It is conceivable that after today, the two security chiefs will soon be prosperous.

The teachers and students of Huangpu buried the bodies of 63 students with their own hands. The air was extremely cold under the sun, and there were layers of graves.

After the funeral was completed and everyone left, the cold wind gradually stopped, and there was no sound in the air, only withered yellow weeds remained.

Occasionally, a bird would fly over from the sky and stop on the wooden sign, motionless as if made of iron. Occasionally, it would turn its eyes to look at the densely packed graves that suddenly rose from the ground.

(End of this chapter)