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Chapter 34 Bloody days, mountains and forests howling, rivers weeping

The destruction of the Eighth Red Army made the warlords of the Guangxi clique more aggressive in "suppressing the Communist Party".Bai Chongxi ordered Liang Chaoji to advance from the Jingxi line to Youjiang, and cooperated with Xie Chongjian and Huang Jinting's local militia to encircle and wipe out the Seventh Red Army. After the defeat in the battle of Long'an, the Seventh Red Army withdrew from Baise in mid-February and moved to Donglan and Fengshan.So far, all the towns along the Youjiang River have fallen into the hands of the enemy. The local tyrants and evil gentry "returning to the countryside" returned to their hometowns again.They murdered and set fire, raped and looted, and they were even crazier and crueler than the Kuomintang warlord troops.Under the slogan "The thatch must be overfire, the stone must be knife; dig the ground three feet deep, dig up the roots and leave no seedlings", the mountains and forests screamed, the rivers whimpered, and the burning villages collapsed in the sky. It was obliterated by the billowing smoke and the sound of gunfire one after another.

For a time, the Soviet area became a world of terror, anger, and hatred, a world of blood and fire.The soil on both sides of the Youjiang River was stained red with blood, and the people of Youjiang River have experienced unprecedented disasters! On the second day after the main force of the Seventh Red Army withdrew from Baise, a battalion of Guangxi troops armed with bayonets took five or six hundred men, women, children and children from the office of the Jiangsu Weier government office in Liyuan Village on the edge of Baise City. Driven to the compound of the Soviet government. Li Yangsheng, head of the "Communist Suppression" regiment and fugitive landlord from his hometown, stood on the steps in front of the house wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses.His "Communist Suppression" regiment, which had begun to take shape, only consisted of 12 people, all of them wore black shorts, with their hands on their hips, staring at the crowd with a ferocious look, like 12 beasts, ready to pounce on their prey at the command of a command—for massacres. To the masses, these 12 thugs are not inferior to a battalion of Guangxi troops.

The enemy battalion commander took a seat in front of a temporarily moved square table, his bald head with a clean shaven glowed blue in the sun, a cigarette dangling from his mouth, a pair of squinted cat eyes, and a wide smile on his face, Like a vulture looking at the little rabbit under its claws, admiring the fear and trembling of the little rabbit. Li Yangsheng's expression is quite different from that of "Vulture". This is the day he has been waiting for all his life. The two small eyes behind his gold-rimmed glasses have been opened to the point that they cannot be opened any more. The flames of vengeance.He thought of that terrible day three months ago, in this courtyard, his father knelt in front of Wei Baqun and these poor people, and was pinned down by a few red guards and put on a high paper hat. The wicked son who went abroad fought with his father.He felt that his dignity had been violated, his temples were like cannonballs, and if it hadn't been for revenge later, he would have fought them on the spot.He couldn't bear his father's humiliation, but at that moment, he relived the story told by his father "Wu Zixu held a grudge for nineteen years, exhumed the tomb and whipped the corpse of King Chuping to avenge his father and brother".He didn't believe that his father owed several blood debts, and he didn't believe that his father was a vampire who inherited the ancestral business!He saw an old man tearing off some of his father's long beards for his humiliated daughter-in-law. He saw an old woman madly kicking her father's face with her sharp little feet. It was his father who forced her to death. Husband and her son.

Li Yangsheng's face was pale, his liver and gallbladder were torn, and he was completely immersed in the terrifying red ocean, feeling that the end was coming.The moment he was about to lose his mind and rush forward to fight the "red devil", he heard his father's voice: "Yang Sheng, I have committed a lot of crimes, and I deserve to die. Quickly lead the whole family to kneel down! You bastard heard No, kneel down to the young and old! Kneel down!" The scheming old landlord ordered his son, the majesty of the parents still appeared in his mournful eyes. Li Yangsheng led the whole family to kneel down.He saw his father's tearful eyes hidden a kind of

Something that only a son can understand—this is a thrilling moment, in a pair of old eyes that are rapidly congested and swollen, madness and despair condense into ice, forming an irreconcilable hatred that will never be reconciled!And use this to foretell the future murder to his son! The famous Wei Baqun addressed everyone: "The Baise Uprising has succeeded! All power belongs to the Soviets!" What an authoritative voice!This sound roared and rolled above Li Yangsheng's head like thunder!Then, the young chairman of the village Soviet, Li Tiansheng, who had studied with him for three years in a private school, sternly shouted at the old landlord: "You must hand over all the land deeds and floating wealth today!"

"I'll pay, I'll pay!" The old landlord kowtowed repeatedly. "Lead into the city and parade through the streets!" The majestic gesture of the young village Soviet chairman is still in front of Li Yangsheng's eyes.He will never forget the scene where the old landlord's father suddenly vomited blood and fell to the ground to die on the way home after wandering the streets. That night, he and two servants fled into the forest with a box of gold and silver treasures. In the world, the sickle created a new universe. Yes, it was sunny and sunny at that time, and Baise was a busy scene. But it is a pity that it is short-lived and the good times don’t last long. The folks are good folks, even if there is something wrong, they are also red Instigated by the elements. Now, I declare that anyone who has been a member of the Red Guards, peasant associations, village Soviet committee members, or Communist Party members will stand up and stand here—” Li Yangsheng pointed to a guillotine lying on the ground And the oil pan that was already boiling, "Did you hear that? If you have the guts, stand up automatically, don't pretend to be a coward, so as not to hurt the folks! If you let me recognize them one by one, and pull them out one by one, then there will be a lot of trouble." Disgraceful!"

The whole audience was silent, shrouded in a suffocating chill.With expressions of fear and resentment mixed on the faces of the villagers, they leaned on each other and could hear each other's heartbeat.Li Yangsheng looked at the audience, and at a glance he saw his old classmate, Li Tiansheng, the chairman of the village Soviet, standing in the crowd.His right hand instinctively grasped the handle of the Browning pistol at his waist.But he let go, temporarily suppressing the impatient desire for revenge in his body, wouldn't it be better to savor the sweetness of revenge slowly?Coo coo coo coo coo coo - he let out a strange rooster crowing maniacal laugh!

The commander of the "Vulture" battalion ordered a soldier to bring a tray of fresh oceans to the square table. He picked up a few and threw them into the air. He put it back into his palm again: "Folks, you see, here is the sea, and there are guillotines and boiling oil pans! Li Mingrui led the remnants of the red bandits and fled, leaving behind a small group of Wei Baqun in Donglanwu. Zhuan Ling resisted stubbornly, and it is reported that several representatives sent by the Communist Party have been wanted by our side! Whoever can provide relevant information about them will be rewarded with 100 Yuan; whoever can point out the red elements present will be rewarded with 50 Yuan. Yuan!"

There was a dead silence. "Why, no one is willing to stand up?" Li Yangsheng smiled ferociously, "Haha, those heroes are all fucking fake!" He pointed at a self-conscious old man, and the two thugs immediately rushed to the crowd The old man pulled up to the steps.The crowd stirred like a forest blown by a strong wind.Li Yangsheng said to the old man: "I know you are a highly respected old man in this village, so please point out the person we want, otherwise, you will take the lead and die for everyone to see!" The old man stood stubbornly, motionless.Li Yangsheng seemed to see his father's white beard trembling. He picked up a sharp knife from the table, and saw a flash of white light, and one of the old man's ears fell to the ground.The crowd raised an exclamation.The old man stood stubbornly, motionless.Blood flowed down the old man's neck and chest.It was as if the entire Baise City, the entire Right Jiangsu District, was standing bloodied on the ground of suffering through the image of the old man!Li Yangsheng's bloodthirsty eyes narrowed into a line, and he gave another cruel sneer.I saw another flash of white light from the horn knife in his hand, and the old man's other ear fell to the ground.

The old man was on the verge of falling, but held on, and spat bloody sputum into Li Yangsheng's face: "You bastard, you should call me old man in terms of seniority! When you were a child, you bathed by the river and was washed away by the water. I rescued you." Save your life!" Li Yangsheng seemed to remember suddenly, the muscles on his face trembled slightly, and he said: "Then good old man, you are dead, I will bury you honorably." Before the voice fell, Li Tiansheng, the chairman of the village Soviet, rushed out of the crowd like a mad bull, causing the regiments and guards to be unprepared, and he had already rushed to Li Yangsheng.Faced with this unexpected attack, Li Yangsheng forgot the weapon in his hand, reflexively stepped back again and again, tripped over the chair behind him, and fell to the ground on his back.Li Tiansheng rushed forward to bite and roll with him.

Both the regiment and the guards aimed their guns but did not dare to shoot. The "Vulture" battalion commander swung the handle of his pistol and slammed Li Tiansheng hard on the back of the head, while another guard stabbed Li Tiansheng into his lower abdomen from behind with a bayonet. Li Yangsheng got up from his enemy in embarrassment, his glasses with only one lens left were covered with blood.At this terrified moment, Li Tiansheng jumped up suddenly, with a terrifying and mighty aura, and rushed towards Li Yangsheng again, but was grabbed tightly by several guards. "I want to kill him with my own hands! Kill him!" Li Yangsheng roared viciously, and ran to pick up the knife. "Long live the Communist Party of China! Long live the Soviet Union! Long live the Red Army!" Li Tiansheng shouted slogans and walked towards the guillotine. He wanted to die calmly, but Bai Gouzi did not give him this honor.They pinned his head with his arms behind his back and pushed him forward as if he was afraid of death. "Slow!" Battalion Commander "Vulture" stopped shouting, with mocking ghostly light flashing in his eyes, he walked up to Li Tiansheng. "Seeing that you are a good man, I will show mercy to you. You are the chairman of the Soviet Union. Of course you know where the Soviet sign is buried, where the sickle, hammerhead and wooden plow flag are hidden, as well as the Soviet government's stamp and documents. Where to put it, of course you also know the list of party members, workers, and peasant association members hidden in this township and Baise City" The sun hangs on the top, emitting incandescent light, like cold knives, shining coldly.Li Tiansheng stood in a pool of blood, and the plasma was still flowing along his thighs like a few red streams. "Vulture" continued to talk to Li Tiansheng in a touching voice, "Why do people live? Isn't it just to live well?" Life? What are you doing for the revolution and the Soviet? Isn’t it also for living a good life? If you die, what’s the point? You should live for a good life.” He patted his chest, He also pointed to the guards around him: "Oh, most of these brothers and I are also poor and low-income people. Didn't they come to work for the KMT and the 'leading boss' for the sake of living a good life, and they were sent to suppress the Communist Party and the red bandits? Is it?" The words of "Vulture" are straightforward and simple, and they seem to contain profound philosophies that have been debated for centuries by well-educated and well-educated philosophers. "Bah! It's all a dream if you want me to say it!" Li Tiansheng scolded angrily. "Okay then, go to hell." "Vulture" tapped his finger lightly. People closed their eyes tightly, cuddled each other and buried their faces in each other's shoulders, unable to bear to look at the lifted guillotine that flashed the arc of the cold moon.But the old man whose ears had been cut off stared at the plasma splash when the guillotine fell suddenly, and the proud and unyielding head of the chairman of the village Soviet fell to the ground with a "crack". The headless body violently convulsed, twisted, leaped, turned over, and then shrunk into a ball, spurting out streams of blood like a fountain, spreading red mist on the slaughterhouse, and the surroundings of the body quickly formed a pool of blood. The pool of blood was slowly expanding, and the old man who was soaked in mud shook his body, staring violently, and tremblingly rushed towards the executioner Li Yangsheng.Li Yangsheng hurriedly drew out his pistol and fired two shots at the old man. "You bastard, you will be punished," the old man cursed angrily, and his body fell like a log.Li Yangsheng stared blankly, he seemed to see a strange and irresistible thing attacking him. He pressed his head over his face.He has no patience for people to witness his inhuman massacre experiment, and is ready to order to use machine guns to wipe out all the people present.When he saw someone fainted in the crowd, he believed that these red mud legs were not all King Kong.He is determined to speed up the process of revenge. He found the old woman who had kicked his father with a pair of pointed feet out of the crowd, and chopped off the old woman's feet with a guillotine. The boiling oil pot "Vulture" drank tea and smoked with relish, like a bloodthirsty wolf, admiring this horrific human tragedy.His eyes turned red for a while, and green for a while, and he wanted to find one or two girls he liked among these unkempt and ragged crowds for this evening's orgy.However, among the women present, he found that none of them could compare with Li Yangsheng's third concubine who slept with him last night.Later, after careful observation, he found that the faces of these big girls and young daughters-in-law were all covered with ashes from the bottom of the pot. Li Yangsheng followed the straight gaze of "Vulture" and found a woman with an oval face and a bun on her head. This woman was wearing a rag gown with a wide collar—this was obviously a disguise.He walked over, raised his hand and tore off her wig, and stripped off her ragged gown, immediately revealing her fair skin and plump breasts.He clicked his mouth twice "tsk tsk", ordering the group to drag the woman to the steps. "Take off all her clothes! Let the brothers see that there is such a young lady in Liyuan Village!" "Vulture" said with a smile. The woman screamed and struggled: "Brute! Beast! You bastards!" A roar broke out from the silent crowd: "Fight it! Fight it! You're going to die!" "Although jackals are ruthless, they don't hurt their own kind. These bastards are devoid of conscience!" "Li Yangsheng, I'll fuck your eight generations of ancestors!" "Folks, fight with them! Fight!" "..." The people roared, picking up the roots, bricks, stones and mud on the ground, throwing them on the steps, and rushing to the fences around the yard. The machine gun spewed out tongues of fire, and the crowd fell down in batches, and the flames of hatred and resistance fell down, condensing into a page of iron evidence in the history of Baise in this sea of ​​corpses and blood! Two months later, the Seventh Red Army regained Baise again.Li Yangsheng, the leader of the blood-debt "Returning Home Mission", was captured by the Red Army and Red Guards in a cave near Baise.At the public trial held in Liyuan Village, he was beaten to death with thorny thorns by the avenging crowd.
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