Comrade, your ingredients are too complicated

Chapter 38

In the village, the soldiers of the two sides tacitly collected the remains of the common people together.

Except for the occasional sobbing, no one made a sound at the scene.

Zheng Yingqi and Li Yunlong searched the village aimlessly. They only hoped that they would be lucky enough to meet the villagers who survived the catastrophe.

In front of a house, the two saw several militiamen and civilians lying dead on their stomachs.

Only then did they know that the reason why the village was killed was that the village had provided shelter to the militiamen.

After the devils tracked down Xiaowang Village, they found that the people here had a strong anti-Japanese sentiment, and they just kept doing nothing to harm the entire village.

Li Yunlong gritted his teeth, and there was an uncontrollable anger in his eyes, like an angry lion.

He didn't take into account the existence of the fruit-preserved soldiers around him, and cursed angrily:
"This is a fucking 45-degree execution shooting! Not only did they kill the captives, they also attacked civilians!"

"These bastards! If I don't take revenge, I swear I won't be human!"

Compared with the angry Li Yunlong, Zheng Yingqi still maintained his last sanity.

Because he knew he might be the last hope for some survivors.

Hard work pays off, and his experience and patience don't fail him.

In the southwest corner of the village, there is a dry well, which was originally responsible for the domestic water of nearby villagers.

But as time passed, the well reached the end of its useful life and became a dry well.

After Xiaowang Village was persecuted by devils, although the villagers resisted bravely, cold weapons were almost useless in front of hot weapons.

In order to save ammunition, these beasts thought it was troublesome, so they threw many villagers headfirst into this dry well.

In order to prevent someone from climbing out, they frantically threw a big stone into the dry well, suppressing all the villagers in the well.

Slowly, the people inside will die due to suffocation and other reasons.

This is the dry well that will cry.

Even many veterans can't control their emotions when they see it.

After hearing a faint sound coming from the dry well, Zheng Yingqi immediately called the nearby soldiers to help.

Hearing that there might be survivors, everyone around came to help.

At this time, the two sides, regardless of the Central Army or the Eighth Route Army, have only one identity.

That is the Chinese who want to take revenge and save their compatriots.

At Zheng Yingqi's insistence, he tied a rope to himself, and the other end of the rope was in Li Yunlong's hand.

With the help of everyone, he immediately went down to the well.

At this time the sun had risen, and with the help of the sunlight, Zheng Yingqi saw a large and heavy stone lying in the middle of the dry well.

He yelled to the people on the ground to pass some more rope down, and then he carefully tied the rope to the stone.

In order not to let the common people under the stone waste their little physical strength by calling for help, he used his gentlest voice to comfort them the whole time.

But the villagers still can't help but let out tiny, desperate cries.

This made Zheng Yingqi feel like a knife was twisted. He stretched out his hand and tugged the rope tied to the stone, and after confirming that it was safe, he shouted to the person above:
"pull!"

The people who had been prepared for a long time immediately exerted their strength.

Because of the light weight, Zheng Yingqi was quickly pulled up.

Then, with the efforts of everyone.The big rock was then pulled out by everyone and thrown aside.

Without any rest, Zheng Yingqi pushed away a recruit who was looking down at the mouth of the well, and entered the desperate dry well again.

Without obstacles, he could clearly see the villagers who were thrown backwards into the well.

Those kind-hearted people were pressed into various twisted positions in the well.

Even as a veteran of many battles, this scene still made his hair stand on end.

After carefully rescuing the villagers at the top, Zheng Yingqi suppressed his anger and sadness.

He kept the nearby recruits sane, and then followed the procedure he had just done to rescue the people in the well.

During their efforts to rescue, the accompanying medical soldiers from the 217th Regiment had already arrived at the scene and waited for a long time. He took the trouble to check every villager who was rescued.

But they came too late, one night had passed since those beasts arrived at Xiaowang Village.

Most of the people in the well were breathless, and they died under the dry well with fear on their faces.

Only a few people persisted, but even if they didn't die, they still had multiple fractures and contusions all over their bodies.

This purgatory on earth made the medical soldier who was indifferent to life and death burst into tears, because he knew that even if these people could be cured, they would become insane and become a complete lunatic.

The mountains and rivers are different, and we cannot live together!
Seeing the recruits work in an orderly manner under the command of their commander, Zheng Yingqi came to the battalion commander silently.

The duo are in another hellish scene.

A few wooden sticks were strung with the remains of the militiamen, and they were inserted obliquely on the red and black ground. The traces nearby let the two know that the militiamen did not give up resistance even in the end.

As the cold wind blew, Zheng Yingqi spoke first.

"A few survivors were rescued over there. We still have tasks and cannot take them away."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the people around him.

The battalion commander didn't avoid Zheng Yingqi's sight this time, he blushed and hit his chest to promise:
"Don't worry, I will cure them as much as possible. If anyone wants to stay in the Central Army, I will accept them. If someone wants to leave, I will give them travel expenses!"

"Okay, I hope you can do what you say."

After the conversation, Zheng Yingqi, who had turned to leave to gather with his team members, suddenly stopped, and he seemed to say something casually.

"In the largest room in the village, there are several beasts who are still alive. You know, our team is disciplined, and I leave it to you."

The originally lifeless Battalion Commander Guoguo seemed to have been injected with chicken blood. He immediately brought a few recruits to the place Zheng Yingqi said.

After a while, there were bursts of shouts of killing and wailing of animals in the sky above the village.

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Although the original resting point was destroyed, the soldiers had to rest here temporarily.

A night of traveling on mountain roads and the activities just now made everyone in this special agent company physically and mentally exhausted.

In this bad weather, it is reasonable to delay the trip due to certain things on the road.

Even if the devils of this team did not return to the base in time to report, the other small days would not be the first to dispatch to find someone.

After arranging the guards, the soldiers of the secret service company fell asleep lightly.

At noon, the battalion commander of the 217th Regiment came to invite Zheng Yingqi and the others to have dinner together.

Considering that he has a certain friendship with the other party, Zheng Yingqi still agreed to bring back the meals prepared by the other party.

Although it is different from what they usually eat, it is already very good to have a warm meal in this kind of wilderness.

After confirming that there was no problem with the food, they quickly finished eating and took the time to continue resting. Everyone was holding a sigh of relief.

　Brothers, I have a positive sun, and I have been having a fever today, and the highest point was more than 39 degrees.

　　I feel that something has been wrong since last night. I struggled to write these few chapters, and I feel a little hard to use my brain.

　　I will make some changes when I recover from my illness. I will try to keep updating these few days.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)