Chapter 1785 The Pain of Losing a Husband

Identify the scene where Huang Yuanfang and his men were killed!

Collect the bodies of Huang Yuanfang and his men and bury them secretly.

In fact, Ye Tian originally planned to bury them in the storage space.

Considering that Huang Yuanfang and his men were ordinary Chinese people who believed in returning to their roots, and Huang Chunli also requested this, Ye Tian had to make such an arrangement.

"Bang bang bang..."

After completing these operations, in order to express his respect for the hero Huang Yuanfang and his men, Ye Tian stood at the entrance of the village and personally rang the iron bell hanging on the big tree.

At the same time, the dead soldiers were shouting in the streets and alleys.

"Fellow villagers, we are the Eighth Master."

"Tian Pengyu and his men informed the devils and indirectly killed Huang Yuanfang and his men. We are here to take revenge."

"Fellow villagers, don't be afraid.

This time, in addition to taking revenge for Huang Yuanfang and his men, we also want to take revenge for the other villagers who died as a result."

"Fellow villagers, the devils and traitors in the bunker outside Qingyun Town have all been killed by us!"

"Fellow villagers, we are going to execute Tian Pengyu and his men.

And the executioner is Huang Jianrui, the son of the martyr Huang Yuanfang."

"..."

Naturally, at nine o'clock in the evening, Qingshan Village fell into a commotion.

Knowing this, the villagers' eyes lit up.

In fact, Ye Tian had already known one thing.

In Qingshan Village, except for Tian Pengyu and his three men, most of them are honest people.

To be precise, although they all disliked the devils and traitors, considering that they could not beat them, they simply avoided them.

It is more appropriate to describe them as hiding from the plague.

This time, that time.

Tian Pengyu and his men are about to be executed!

And the one who did it was Huang Yuanfang's eldest son who was less than ten years old!

For a while, the villagers hurriedly got dressed and got up, and came to the entrance of the village one after another.

What made the villagers sigh was that at this moment, they saw their old neighbors Huang Chunli and Huang Jianrui again.

At this moment, with anger in their hearts, the mother and daughter were beating and scolding Tian Pengyu and his men who were tied up.

Watching all this with mixed feelings, the villagers all showed happy expressions.

In fact, Ye Tian had a deep intention to say that he was the Eighth Master.

In that deep mountain forest, he fought with more than 100,000 Japanese and puppet coalition forces for so long, and killed and injured them in large numbers.

What made Ye Tian happy was that because of his uncertain whereabouts, so far, these more than 100,000 Japanese and puppet coalition forces were still there aimlessly looking for him.

To be precise, they were looking for the Anti-Japanese and National Salvation Army.

Doing so would allow the hundreds of thousands of Japanese and puppet troops to continue to do useless work, thus preventing them from supporting the front line of the Battle of Xuzhou.

In this case, it would definitely be a great benefit to the Chinese anti-Japanese armed forces participating in the Battle of Xuzhou.

Considering these, Ye Tiancai did not reveal the name of the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Army to the villagers of Qingshan Village.

In addition, in order to continue to express his respect for Huang Yuanfang and others, Ye Tian simply said that he was the Eighth Master Guerrilla.

In this way, in front of almost all the villagers, Ye Tian gave Huang Jianrui a small Tang knife that could cut iron like mud.

Although it was the first time to kill someone, Huang Jianrui had already prepared for this thought, and in order to comfort his father's spirit in heaven, he entered the role.

Under the desperate pleas of Tian Pengyu and others, Huang Jianrui was unmoved, but used his tender hands to frequently stab with the small Tang knife.

After a while, Huang Jianrui's body and face were splashed with blood.

For a time, Huang Jianrui looked very ferocious.

However, in the eyes of everyone, this scene was not at all inconsistent.

It must be said that Huang Chunli was also very happy to see that her husband's revenge had been avenged.

And, keeping in mind Ye Tian's previous warning, she did not mention the word "Anti-Japanese National Salvation Army".

Facing the greetings and warmth of many villagers, Huang Chunli was very excited, but she always mentioned the Eighth Master Guerrilla Team.

Feeling that it was almost time, Ye Tian decided to withdraw the team.

Then, go to Qingyun Town.

Thinking of this, Ye Tian winked at Huang Chunli.

After getting Ye Tian's hint, Huang Chunli said to the villagers.

"Fellow villagers, the organization ordered us to return to the team after executing these three damn traitors.

After this, if there is a chance, I will bring the children to see you.

Also, I strongly suggest that if you can move, try to leave here and go to the Kuomintang-controlled area.

And..."

Before she finished speaking, Huang Chunli took out a bag of silver dollars from her side and changed the subject.

"Fellow villagers, we just seized some silver dollars in that bunker.

We are all from the same village, and since we have to march quickly, we will give you all these silver dollars.

Come on, everyone has one, everyone line up."

Knowing that they had this surprise, the villagers were all grateful for a while.

This is the occupied area. With the help of the traitors, the devils always come to the village to rob things, and even fight and kill each other when they disagree.

For this reason, the villagers are very poor.

This is a different time.

Now that there are so many silver dollars, the family's life will definitely improve a lot.

The villagers are very good at dealing with things. Without waiting for Huang Chunli's advice, they all said that they would keep their mouths shut.

Feeling that it was almost time, Ye Tian took them away from here.

Of course, Ye Tian also asked the dead soldiers to carry the bodies of Tian Pengyu and others and prepare to throw them into the wilderness.

Under the close watch of the villagers, Ye Tian and his group quickly disappeared into the night.

After waiting for them to walk away, Ye Tian put the dead soldiers, Huang Chunli, and Huang Jianrui into the storage space.

What made Ye Tian happy was that after the great revenge, Huang Chunli and Huang Jianrui's emotions stabilized a lot.

The dead cannot be resurrected!

Since such a bad thing happened, people should look forward.

Huang Jianrui's performance made Ye Tian's eyes light up.

Although he was very small, his eyes were very deep.

Even, vaguely, he was constantly releasing the righteousness.

Naturally, in the righteousness, there was also murderous aura.

Although he didn't talk much, Ye Tian was convinced that Huang Jianrui would become an extremely good fighter in the future.

If trained well, Huang Jianrui will definitely become an excellent officer.

Even becoming a general is not impossible.

Ye Tian was very happy to realize this.

In addition to being happy, in order to prevent him from being too aggressive, Ye Tian did not give him a general science lesson.

On the contrary, patting his shoulder, Ye Tian said earnestly.

"Xiao Rui, you are still young. In the future, in order to better kill the devils and traitors, you have to work hard!

Come on, I'm optimistic about you!"

Hearing this, Huang Jianrui nodded heavily.

"Well, I know.

Master, I hope you can take good care of me in the future.

Don't worry, I will never insult your name.

Believe me, it's right!"

Before he finished speaking, Huang Jianrui knelt down in front of Ye Tian in extreme astonishment.

Master? !

Hearing this word, Ye Tian's expression was extremely colorful.

At this moment, Huang Chunli smiled shyly and took over the conversation.

"General Ye, it was my idea to let Xiao Rui worship you as his master.

I hope you won't refuse!

As a mother, although I have my own selfish desires, I don't want him to kill the devils and traitors on the battlefield.

But if everyone thinks this way, when will our Chinese war of resistance be victorious?

Besides, even if all the devils and traitors are killed, it can't comfort my pain of losing my husband.

I've thought about it..."