Jiao Junmu took the telegram and looked closely. It read a line of deciphered telegram: "Airborne materials were robbed, and retaliation will be carried out immediately."

"Chief Cheng, this is" he asked hesitantly.

"This is the military telegram we intercepted. After the flood, the Japanese left behind in eastern Henan were expected to spend a difficult life with these airdrop materials, but they did not expect it to be taken away by us, losing face and relying on it. This revenge was as expected by us." Chief Cheng smoked his cigarette and looked at the map hanging on the wall.

"Look," his finger pointed to the place in the map where the blue dots were marked.

“These places are places where Kou often appears.”

His hand moved along the direction of the black dotted line: "This line is the anti-flood east embankment that the Japanese began to build. Along the anti-flood east embankment, it is the most concentrated place for the Japanese."

Jiao Junmu's eyes moved with Chief Cheng's fingers, and he was extremely excited: "I understand that I should do my best to lead my subordinates and annihilate the bandits."

This mission is the most vulnerable, most dispersed, and most embarrassing task. It is the easiest task to excel.

"Brother Jiao, I wish you success." After Chief Cheng said this, his adjutant brought two glasses of red wine.

"Thank you, Chief Cheng, for your humble position to serve the party and the country." Jiao Junmou, the red wine brought by Chief Cheng himself and drank it all in one go.

The next day, Jiao Junmu led three teams to form a team and quietly approached Xiling Town, which was closest to them.

Xiling Town has a higher terrain, less water-passing area than the surrounding areas, and less losses in houses and rice fields, and after the disaster, it became a gathering place for nearby people to gather.

"Chief Jiao, what are we going to Xiling Town?" Jiang Jing asked angrily.

He was not convinced by Chief Cheng’s arrangements.

In terms of qualifications, he and Jiao Junmu studied intelligence and command. This operation was a military operation. Whether it was practical or experience, he was more qualified to serve as the chief officer than Jiao Junmu.

In terms of relationships, he is the direct descendant of Chief Cheng, and he can't figure it out if he shows his face to fight but doesn't use him seriously.

"Xiling Town is the choice for the people to escape, and naturally it is also the choice for the Japanese to plunder." Jiao Junmu threw out a look of you being an idiot.

"Because of this, the Japanese should know that we will definitely go to such places. If they are stupid, they will still seek death." Jiang Jing glared at Jiao Junmu.

Neither of them contempts each other.

Liu Fushou shrunk his neck and followed behind, and it was nothing to do with him.

He even encouraged in his heart that the two of them would be better to fight, and to go further in one's own position, and to die two of them would be his.

"Hehehe," Liu Fushou couldn't help laughing.

"Smile" Jiao Junmu, and Jiang Jing turned his head to scold him at the same time.

Liu Fushou disagreed and continued to move forward as if he hadn't heard it.

"Captain Jiang and Major General Jiao have made careful analysis and judgment on this. First, the army is very arrogant and does not take us seriously. Second, their houses are robbed and they have difficulty in survival in the Yellow River Flood, so they can only take risks. Xiling Town is the most suitable place to ambush them." Ye Se, who was following Jiao Junmu, explained instead of his commander.

"Are you talking to me if you are here?" Jiang Jing was robbing the airdrop supplies and was disgusted with Ye Se from the day he snatched airdrop supplies.

Jiao Junmu grinned: "Captain Jiang, don't forget that Chief Cheng has fully granted me the management authority of this team. I can appoint any position of him or any position under me at any time."

His threatening meaning is very strong.

Any position under him, of course, includes Jiang Jing's.

"Hmph" Jiang Jing snorted angrily, stood there and let the people around him pass by.

"Captain Jiang, don't be angry. They won't be awesome when they fight. In addition to interrogating, the spies can do whatever they can do," Jiang Jing's subordinates comforted him.

"Well said it, let's go." Jiang Jing could only cheer himself up.

After advancing thirty miles, we finally entered the boundary of Xiling Town.

"Ah, Chief Jiao hurry up." Feng Yang pointed to the place five hundred meters ahead, his eyes widening.

Shocked.

Six bodies lying at the entrance of a yard five hundred meters away.

Three men, with knife marks on their bodies, faces, and limbs, and blood splattered everywhere.

Three women, in their fifties, in their thirties, and in their teenage years, without exception, were naked, with a long cut in their stomachs, intestines flowing outside, and their facial pain was in great pain.

On the gate of the courtyard, a big happy character half left the door panel and swayed in the wind.

"The devils have arrived." Ye Se looked solemn and looked around.

Jiao Junmu looked back at Jiang Jing and snorted with contempt.

"Send someone to investigate." He ordered to Yese.

Ye Se looked back.

Liu Fushou, who was in the middle, shrank a little, afraid that he would be the one who was close to him.

Jiang Jing, who was walking behind, looked around and looked around, as if nothing had happened.

Ye Se waved at Feng Yang: "Come with me."

"Yes." Feng Yang waved his hands to the two brothers behind him again.

Four people, holding guns, ran forward, and night ran in front.

Xiling Town is ten miles long from east to west and only three streets from north to south, narrow and long, but densely populated. The town is surrounded by farmland. In addition to farming, the people in the town are mainly engaged in hand-made production, such as the production, processing, sewing, shoes and hats, and processing of agricultural and sideline products. In addition to meeting the needs of the people in the town, the finished products are mainly sold to nearby provincial capitals and Bian, Luo and other places.

"Captain Ye, do you think the Japanese are still in this town?" Feng Yang asked.

"Look at the blood on those people just now, it's already black. Looking forward, I think I should have left." Ye Se looked ahead.

From the yard just now to the place where people live in front, there is a distance of several hundred meters in the middle.

When I walked to the front yard, the door was open and there was no sound inside.

Ye Se and Feng Yang walked in front, and two brothers stood outside the door.

The yard is still terrible.

Five men, from the white old man to the children who were several months old, fell at the gate of the yard, and some were trapped in trees. The child was thrown on the eaves, all of whom were exhausted.

"nn, a group of beasts." Feng Yang cursed.

"They are not even as good as beasts." Tears shed in Yese's eyes.

Feng Yang ran into the house and glanced briefly, and after coming out, he said to Yese: "The valuable things and food have been taken away."

Ye Se nodded silently.

The revenge of man B is cruel and bloody, and inhumane.

The four people continued to walk forward, and survivors slowly began to appear. They hid during the massacre of the B army and escaped by chance.

"How many Japanese are there?" Yese asked a middle-aged man crying with his parents' bodies in his arms.

"I don't know that there were four or five people who broke into my house and killed them when they saw them. My father pushed me into the wall of the house. When I came out and saw that the whole family was gone." The middle-aged man cried loudly.

"How long have they been gone?" Yese continued to ask.

"It has been half an hour since there was no sound at home. I dare not come out and hid until I came out just now." The middle-aged man replied while crying.

"Half an hour" Ye Se roughly calculated that the Japanese might have just left Xiling Town at this time.

"Feng Yang, go back and report to Chief Jiao, and say that the Japanese may have left. I will take them forward and take a look." Ye Se ordered.

"yes."

When Jiao Junmu led a large group of people to cross Xiling Town and arrived at the west end of the town, more than a dozen girls' bodies appeared in an open place, all of which were raped and killed after lust.

Jiao Junmu pointed at the corpses and roared at Jiang Jing: "Captain Jiang, have you seen it? Have you seen the evil committed by the Japanese?"

Jiang Jing remained silent.

"You guys are looking for people everywhere to ask if you know where these Japanese people live," Jiao Junmu ordered.

His subordinates scattered and asked people for inquiries. After a while, they began to report. The rough clues were concentrated on the mound in the southeast of Xiling Town, which was not far from Jiao Junmu's seized airdrop materials.

"Captain Jiang, see what to do next?" Jiao Junmu asked.

"What can I do? You are the commander, listen to you." Jiang Jing replied coldly.

He has seen many dead people, but fighting is related to the life and death of him and his team. He will not fight to rush forward unless he has to.

"Director Liu Tuan, where are you?" Jiao Junmu looked at Liu Fushou again.

"Of course I will listen to you, Major General." Liu Fushou's thoughts were the same as Jiang Jing.

The two words "Closing the team." Jiao Junmu's words were unexpected.

Everyone thought Jiao Junmu would lead the team to rush directly to the military base, but Yese understood Jiao Junmu's thoughts.

People who are born in intelligence value the most is intelligence. Without exact information, Jiao Junmu will not act rashly, and an egg hits a stone.

That night, the Special Operations Brigade was stationed in the camp of the 1st Division and 2nd Regiment of the First War Zone.

In the office that Jiao Junmu temporarily set up for him, he checked the terrain sand tables in the military base area.

"Call Team Leader Ye here."

"yes."

The staff officer on duty called Ye Se.

The night walked into Jiao Junmu and reported.
To be continued...