The country is broken

Sanosuke Yamamoto turned his head in shock, and saw Erxiong Ono and a dozen officers and soldiers standing behind him in a panic. His pupils shrank, his feet moved slowly, and he turned around.

Futo Ono dared not look at Sanosuke Yamamoto humbly, lowered his head and whispered, "Master Yamamoto!"

Sanosuke Yamamoto didn't respond, and walked towards these defeated soldiers, his shiny black leather shoes stepped on the ground, as if a heavy hammer hit the hearts of these defeated soldiers again and again.The Japanese squadron was also a bachelor, and knelt down without saying a word, and the Japanese soldiers behind them also knelt down, and they no longer had the qualifications and rights to argue for themselves.

Ono Erxiong's heart was beating wildly, and Master Yamamoto's footsteps sounded like notes of death, getting closer and closer to him, as if he would draw out his samurai sword at any time and cut off his head with a loud shout, and let his subordinates drag his body to feed the dog.

Now that Renqiu County is under the control of Yamamoto Sanosuke, if he wants to dispose of himself and these people at will, those officers and soldiers who worship Yamamoto, a grumpy and belligerent guy, will probably not stand up and have objections. [

Nio Ono could barely control his organs, tears poured out of his lacrimal glands desperately, his calves trembled, his whole body trembled, death was so close, he breathed in the air that was about to become precious, and couldn't help sobbing , like a woman, although a coward can survive, he will always bear a shame that is more unbearable than death.

Sanosuke Yamamoto didn't even look at Erxiong Ono, with a straight expressionless face, he passed by Erxiong Ono directly, and walked up to the Japanese squadron leader who followed Erxiong Ono to attack Ishii Town without obeying orders In front of him, the squadron leader of the Japanese army raised his head slightly.

The squadron leader, who has always been heroic and mighty, no longer had the glorious image of a man he thought he was at the beginning, half of his mustache was burned off, and the uniform of the imperial army, which was always well maintained, was already black and tattered, and the military cap had long been lost somewhere. In the past, his body was covered with mud and filthy. I am afraid that he had hid humiliatingly in the mud of the sewer to save his life.

Sanosuke Yamamoto frowned, covered his nose, and looked up and down. The squadron leader of the Japanese army trembled like Eruo Ono, like a dog waiting to be slaughtered, with despair in his eyes.

Sanosuke Yamamoto touched his waist, pulled out his samurai sword without saying a word, and threw it in front of the Japanese squadron leader with a bang, and said coldly: "Execute yourself!" Without thinking, he just turned around and left.

"Idiot!" Sanosuke Yamamoto said through his teeth when he turned around and passed by the surprised and inexplicable Nio Ono again.

Ono Erxiong stiffened as if he had been bitten by a poisonous snake. There was a groan from behind him. He turned around tremblingly, and the squadron leader of the Japanese army, who was bewitched by him and wanted to get promoted and get rich but ended up ruined, stared at those dead fish eyes. The child stared at Ono Erxiong firmly, Captain Yamamoto's samurai sword protruded from his back, spewed out a few mouthfuls of blood foam, and fell to the ground with unwillingness and resentment, blood overflowing to the surroundings.

Another Japanese soldier on the side silently climbed up and drew out the samurai sword stuck in the lower abdomen of the Japanese squadron leader.He swung the knife at the squadron leader's neck.He beheaded the officer, knelt aside and prayed a few silent prayers with his hands clasped together, then thrust the samurai sword upside down into his lower abdomen.Then the next soldier repeated the actions of the previous soldier, until the last soldier in the Japanese squadron had his head cut off, and he could only cough and spit blood, his body twitched in pain. Eyes full of bloodshot eagerly looked at Erxiong Ono.

Ono Erxiong was cold through the body, and finally recalled the meaning of Sanosuke Yamamoto. He was not even qualified to commit suicide by caesarean section. Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore, he was physically and mentally exhausted, and he collapsed on the ground like mud.If there is a large military camp, even one person will come up to talk to them.

After resting for a whole day, the four companies of the [-]th district team finally regained their vitality. At the same time, they got the news that the main pursuit force of the division had returned. The Anxi Brigade led only half of the remaining soldiers into Shijiazhuang without looking back. In the city, the troops who were building the Ping-Han railway line went south at night, and it seemed that they were severely beaten by the main force of the [-]th division and the [-]th division team. They would rather face the national army troops in the southern battlefield than look back Take a look at this place of sorrow and shame.

The [-]st, [-]th, [-]th, and [-]th companies of the [-]th district team carried the ashes of the martyrs.Mo Ran returned to the Shijing Town garrison with the escort team of the main force in the division. They couldn't help crying when they saw the ruins. In order to protect this pure land-like home, the soldiers and the people in the base area threw their heads and blood and sacrificed their lives.

Carrying altars of cremated ashes, the personnel reporting for the family members of the sacrificed comrades did not even know how to face these folks every time. Every time they entered a village, they hesitated, and the whole village erupted like a night of ghosts. The mournful cry, a finger-sized sinner can easily make the man whose parents have worked so hard for more than ten years disappear in an instant, and become the cold ashes in the arms of the family On the altar, the young and fresh lives are only a handful of black ash agglomerated ashes.

Poor Dingheside bone, still the person in the spring girl's dream.

Although the district captain Wang Bao deliberately manipulated and tried his best to reduce losses, it was also the smallest price paid by the [-]th district team. The cost of more than half of the casualties of the four companies that blocked the Anxi brigade was the same as the successful defeat of the Japanese brigade. In comparison, this price also caused the [-]th district team to suffer a great blow.

Even the enemy's attack and ferocious attack failed to make the soldiers of the district team feel any fear and timidity. The ruins and scorched earth that used to be their home made these tough men cry, and some hugged their comrades together Sobbing softly, some simply lie on the ground, clinging to the scorched earth and howling loudly, the Chinese people's love for soil is one of the most deeply rooted nations in the world.

The transferred soldiers and civilians returned in batches one by one. Facing the destroyed homeland, they comforted each other without complaining. They gritted their teeth. Although the enemy destroyed the house, the people were still there. Why are there people so afraid?If it is destroyed, it will be better built. The soldiers and civilians are engaged in the reconstruction work in full swing. Shijing Town has almost expanded a circle on the original basis, which is more reasonable than the original plan. Although it cannot be rebuilt in a day or two, it is expensive. When everyone is gathering firewood and the flames are high, all the people are mobilized to ram the foundation, burn the bricks, and plan the wood. Even the kid who is a few years old is not idle. North China is about to enter the severe winter, and the tasks on the soldiers and civilians are very heavy.

The main force of the [-]th division was accompanying the soldiers and civilians of Shijing Town. Tens of thousands of people worked in three shifts day and night. In addition to the supply pressure on the [-]th District Team, the main force set off three days later. When leaving, the [-]th Division Command left a capable intelligence team for the [-]th District Team to form a special investigation team. The twelfth district team requested that after dealing with the external enemies of the district team, it was time to start cleaning up the internal spies.

It can be said that it keeps giving to the captain of the [-]th district!The spy who caused all kinds of troubles and leaked information to the Japanese, the [-]th District team did not hate him deeply. Some time ago, Takahashi disappeared unexpectedly, because the [-]th District team was facing life and death. , and right now the [-]th district team can just come out and solve this internal and external trouble together.

However, no trace of Takahashi was found in the search operations that were spread out. On that day, Ishii Town was attacked. Although Wang Bao's firewall tactics prevented the Japanese squadron from chasing after the last group of evacuees, the fire caused by the In the end, half of the camp and most of Shijing Town were burned down, and the clues to the first scene of Gao Qiaozheng's disappearance were also interrupted. [

The first company, the fourth company, the fifth company, and the sixth company had just returned to Shijing Town. Many cadres and soldiers were directly called by the intelligence personnel of the Division Command to cooperate with the investigation. This group of intelligence personnel is the backbone team of anti-secret agents and anti-espionage divisions. With this professional investigation team, Chen Jiayao can finally let go of her hands, and gradually started to investigate one thousand times by mistake than to let one go. Carefully sort out the entire [-]th district team.

As a fair principle of equal treatment, the cadres of various departments of the district government and the officers of each company of the district team have not been ignored. Perhaps most of them are loyal revolutionary fighters, but in the eyes of these professionals, even the slightest All the information may be related to this spy lurking in the district team. As long as he is a human being, it is impossible not to reveal any clues.

"Name?!"

The voices of the investigators were particularly depressing in the small dark room. This special atmosphere was not intentional, but intentional.

"Li Wei!" Li Wei's voice was laziness. He had watched too many police and gangster movies on TV before, so he didn't answer cautiously like others.

"Gender?" It was a male investigator who spoke, his voice devoid of any emotional fluctuations.

"..."

"Gender?!" The investigator's voice became louder.

"Don't you know!?" Li Wei yawned. A big living person was sitting in front of him. Such an idiotic question made him a little impatient.