Yin Xinjun hurriedly flipped through the interrogation record in his hand, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead instantly.

This transcript records in detail Shuixiang Song Jiaan's confession of key information such as Yan Wang's background and the location of the mountain stronghold.

What’s even more surprising is that he actually offered to surrender to the police and help hunt down Yan Wang!

Damn it! This shameless traitor! Yin Xinjun cursed in his heart.

It was not until this moment that he suddenly realized: No wonder those Japanese devils and puppet troops came out in full force during the New Year's Day. It turned out that their real target was not Kang Huaifu, but himself!

Although he had left the village, his heart was filled with endless self-blame and regret, because he knew very well how much disaster Song Jiaan, the traitor, would bring to Sai Mulan, and would also put many brothers who fought side by side with him into a desperate situation!

Whenever he recalled the kind-hearted, simple-minded, yet hot-tempered girl, his heart ached like a knife! It was as if an invisible hand was tightly grasping his heart, making it difficult for him to breathe.

Her every smile, every move was deeply imprinted in his heart. Her kindness was touching. If it weren't for Sai Mulan, Yin Xinjun would have died on the first day of his time travel.

Her innocence and simplicity made people love her, but of course, her irritable temper often caused people headaches. But it was this woman with a distinct personality that made him unforgettable.

Now, he can only pray silently to God to keep Sai Mulan and other brothers safe.

"Get up!" a hysterical voice roared!

Ding Shan stood up several times, yawning, somewhat confused.

"Hurry up and leave, the boss has been attacked!" Yin Xinjun had no time to explain!

Hearing the noise in the courtyard, Zeng Hongyu also ran out.

Yin Xinjun remembered something and immediately said to him,

"Hongyu, I just looked at the captured intelligence. The Japanese army plans to gather heavy troops in the spring to launch a major attack on the Anti-Japanese United Army in the lower reaches of Mudanjiang. When you return to the troops, you must remind them to make preparations early!"

Zeng Hongyu came from the 5th Army of the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces, and their operations were taking place in the lower reaches of Mudanjiang River!

Zeng Hongyu was filled with shock. This news was too shocking! You know, this was an absolutely confidential piece of information. If it could be sent back to the army in time, it would definitely have a significant impact. At this moment, he was extremely anxious and wanted to fly back to the army to report immediately.

However, just as he was in a daze, a loud noise suddenly came. Looking closely, he saw that several sleds loaded with personnel and supplies were being harnessed to horses, ready to set off. At the same time, the low and cold voice of the King of Hell came from afar...

"Please say thank you to Chief Zeng for me!"

Along the way, the delicate figure of Sai Mulan kept appearing in Yin Xinjun's mind.

He kept complaining about why he was so willful, why he couldn't admit his mistakes and give in! Why did he leave Sai Mulan!

He roared in his heart,

If anything happens to Sai Mulan, I will skin Arieda Keiichi alive!

The three sleds were running very fast. We only slept for three hours on the way. But the journey was too long, and we didn’t arrive at the foot of Black Wind Ridge until noon the next day!

When they reached the middle of the mountain, Yin Xinjun kept listening to the surrounding movements.

The mountains are quiet.

There was no movement.

An ominous premonition emerged in his heart!

He ran forward as fast as he could until he reached the gate of the mountain village, and then he was shocked to finally see someone.

All dead!

On the trees on both sides of the bunker, there were more than a dozen corpses hanging in all directions! They hung their heads, their limbs drooping weakly, like a group of puppets whose souls had been taken away.

The entire village fell into deathly silence; the once bustling scene no longer existed.

All the houses were completely devoured by the raging fire, leaving only piles of ruins and ashes on the ground. Wisps of white smoke rose from the ruins, lingering like ghosts.

Yin Xinjun rushed in, his heart pounding, his lips bleeding from biting.

Not long after, he saw a horrifying and horrible scene: a row of bloody heads were placed in a disorderly manner on the wide and empty square in the center of the mountain stronghold;

Behind these heads, there were piles of burnt and charred bodies!

At this moment, the entire village is still shrouded in scorching heat, as if it is in the gloomy and terrifying purgatory of the underworld!

The strong smell of blood and burnt barbecue makes people feel suffocated.

Ding Shan and his companions followed behind and burst into tears!

Yin Xinjun continued to run quickly towards the back mountain. His heart was empty, like a walking corpse!

The house on the back hill was also in ruins. In the snow, a naked female corpse was lying there, which was particularly eye-catching!

A dull, beast-like howl came from Yin Xinjun's throat, and the voice was full of grief, anger and despair.

He rushed to the female corpse!

It's the lotus! It died a long time ago!

There was a branch stuck in the bloodstained lower body!

It seems to be telling about the inhuman abuse he suffered during his lifetime!

Yin Xinjun's face twisted.

He rushed to the ruins, not caring about the heat, and quickly searched.

A mountain following behind saw this tragic scene and roared to the sky!

"Fuck you, little devil!"

Ding Shan and his companions ran over and hurriedly followed Yin Xinjun to search through the things, but they did not find Sai Mulan!

Ding Shan whispered,

"Master, I checked everything ahead, but I couldn't find the boss!"

Yin Xinjun closed his eyes, and two lines of tears fell.

"Burn the bodies of our brothers! Bury the ashes!"

Fortunately, Sai Mulan was not found.

But it was the first time that he witnessed such a large-scale killing with his own eyes, and those who died were brothers and sisters who had lived together for many days!

Humans are emotional animals.

The rage of hatred continued to rise in Yin Xinjun's heart!

******

Yilan County,

A group of cavalrymen from the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces galloped across the white mountains and black waters.

Kang Huaifu looked solemn.

They overcame all obstacles and crossed mountains and rivers and finally arrived at the locations of the two secret camps, but the result was disappointing. They found no trace of the division headquarters and did not even meet a single comrade!

The secret camps have been destroyed, leaving only ruins.

According to the contact location left behind at that time, there is only one secret camp left!

Kang Huaifu was in a very heavy mood. He looked at the surrounding terrain.

There is a mountain ahead.

There is a small river beside it.

We are almost there!

Kang Huaifu rode his horse to the foot of the mountain, turned around and gave orders,

"Dismount and walk!"

The soldiers skillfully tied the horses to the trees.

A warrior was left behind to guard the horses.

Kang Huaifu carefully looked for marks on the big tree again and finally found traces!

He immediately ran forward,

A group of people walked through the woods.

The winter bushes have lost their leaves,

Kang Huaifu walked along while checking the marks on the tree.

After walking around for half an hour,

Finally we came to an open area.

Two bodies lay at the entrance.

Kang Huaifu ran over quickly. It was a soldier of the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces.

The next thing I saw was a homemade tent. If I remember correctly, it was a tent made by the division commander and his men! The cloth used to make the tent was sent by Kang Huaifu!

This homemade tent is made of purchased "foreign cloth", sewn together with straps nailed at the four corners and in the middle of the roof, and erected with four long poles!

At this moment, Kang Huaifu stared with wide eyes at the tent in front of him, which was once very familiar but now tattered and riddled with holes, and was covered with dense and horrifying bullet holes! He ran over anxiously and lifted the shaky door curtain at the entrance without hesitation.

The moment you step into the tent, a strong smell of blood hits you in the face, making you feel nauseous.

There were five bodies lying in a mess inside.

He opened his eyes wide, unable to believe what he saw, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

When his eyes fell on one of the corpses, his face turned pale instantly, and he could hardly hide the despair on his face.

That familiar face made him feel heartbroken. Tears welled up in his eyes uncontrollably, and a low sob came from his throat: "Master..."

The division commander was killed! This was like a heavy hammer hitting his heart. Endless grief surged into his heart, making it almost impossible for Kang Huaifu to breathe. His legs softened, and he fell to his knees, weeping.

Ma Shun and a few soldiers were guarding the surroundings vigilantly. When they heard the commander crying, Ma Shun hurried over!

The team leader was kneeling on the ground, holding a corpse, his shoulders shaking and a strange humming sound coming from his throat!

Kang Huaifu wanted to cry loudly, but was afraid of attracting the enemy, so he put the back of his hand in his mouth, bit it hard, and kept sobbing!

The commander died!

A few months ago, the division commander said that after the spring, everyone would return to Yilan and continue to fight the Japanese together!

The division commander had always been his only leader in the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces and a beacon on his way forward. Now that this beacon had gone out, he seemed to have lost his sense of direction and didn't know where to go next.

Faced with the sudden change, he felt like a lonely boat drifting in the vast ocean, without a helmsman and could only go with the flow.

San'er advised beside him,

"Captain, we have to leave quickly. It's probably not safe here!"

Kang Huaifu regained consciousness and soon came out of his grief.

He nodded slightly, his tone was unusually calm.

"We have to bury the commander first!"

San'er is right!

Where there is life, there is hope!

There is no point in grieving!

In winter, it is freezing cold.

The soldiers worked for a long time before they dug a shallow pit, placed the division commander's body in it, and buried it!

Everyone stood together and saluted, then left in a hurry!

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