Chapter 37: The Eighth Route Army Gathers in Yangcheng (Part 2)

  Shan Yixuan nodded and said, "Yes, the people of Yang's mansion have been kind to me, so I hope Commander Zhao will be more considerate." Although it can't be said that they've been kind, thinking back to when he first arrived in this world and met the girl he liked, that was also a kind of fate. Yang Ziluo would eventually become his woman, although he hadn't brought a hundred bloody heads to her doorstep as a betrothal gift. But since leaving Yang's mansion, how many people had he killed?

  Yang Yonghao once tacitly agreed to marry his daughter off to himself with a hundred heads, if not for fear of bringing disaster to the Yang family, what difficulty would another hundred heads be?

  Zhao Wenzhen was taken aback, wondering how he could be related to the Yang family's mansion. Could it be that he had a familial relationship with Old Master Yang? "Brother, are you referring to Yangcheng County Magistrate Yang Yonghao?" Zhao Wenzhen asked, still trying to clarify the reason behind this.

  Shan Yixuan was stunned, Mr. Yang... Could it be that... an Eighth Route Army regiment commander would use such a respectful title after his name? It's clear that he is highly respected and revered. Shan Yixuan thought to himself, Yang Yonghao is the head of the puppet maintenance association, why would the Eighth Route Army still use such a respectful title for him? He knew that the Eighth Route Army had always been fiercely opposed to evil, strictly controlling traitors, Japanese collaborators, and those who disrupted the country's peace. Those with severe offenses might even be executed by firing squad.

  Zhao Wenzhen saw Shan Yihuan's dull expression and suddenly realized that he might have said something wrong, so he quickly said: "Don't worry, we will definitely treat Brother Shan's family well."

  Shan Yixuan originally wanted to ask about the reason, but seeing Zhao Wenzhen patting his chest and guaranteeing, he smiled and said: "Okay, I wish Guizhen a perfect liberation of Yangcheng. I hope this matter will not be leaked out by Commander Zhao's subordinates, although Yangcheng has been liberated, I still hope that on the surface it is as if it has not been liberated."

  Zhao Wenxing nodded, although he didn't know what Shan Yixuan's intention was, but since the other party had actually solved the problem, this request wasn't too excessive!

  The two of them chatted for a couple of sentences, and then Zhao Wensing took his men and left. Gao Fei looked at the scattered weapons on the ground with discontent, muttering to himself: "Such a big bargain, all taken by those bandits."

  Zhaowen Xing shook his head and said, "You're wrong. For Yangcheng, the city is more important than weapons. Do you know how much effort the devils have put into this piece of land in Yangcheng? The Yangcheng railway line runs through the entire Hubei, Henan, Anhui region, the Su-Lu War Zone and the North China War Zone. Yangcheng is a major transportation hub, easy to defend but hard to attack. Anyone who knows how to deploy troops can seal off the outer perimeter of Yangcheng with just 100 men, and even if there are thousands or millions of troops, they won't be able to cross the line of defense at the Ghost Gate Pass. If Qingteng Yimu had been on high alert in advance, he wouldn't have let the Kitada Regiment be completely annihilated."

  "Now the devils are still building an airport in Yangcheng, and the whole of Yangcheng has become the best geographical location for the Japanese army's modern transportation and attack. Such a big advantage is ours, you say that advantages are taken by others, we must look far ahead, just like Chairman Mao's theory on protracted war!" Zhao Wensing paused, then continued: "Zhan Yixuan hit the devils' weak point at once, if the devils knew this news, they would probably be furious to death!"

  When he heard the captain praising Shan Yixuan again, Gao Fei curled his lips and scolded in his heart: He's just a bandit, what's so great about him! A bandit is always a bandit!

  Zhao Wenzhong walked while thinking, what was the relationship between this young man and the Yang family? What was his next plan? Why did he want to control the Japanese army? A series of question marks arose in Zhao Wenzhong's mind. Thinking about the rumors heard recently, from the first line of Tian to today's Yangcheng liberation, this mysterious young man appeared every time, making himself shocked for a long time.

  Yangcheng is the lifeline of the devils in the E Yu Wan war zone, all new weapons will be transported here and then sent to various war zones in China. Shan Yixuan's ambition is not big, just want to swallow this place... (There is a rendering about this airport, which will surprise you, if you want to see it, please leave a message in the book review area;)

  Xiao Feng led fifteen brothers wearing Japanese military uniforms, heading towards the Yangcheng arsenal. Xiao Feng walked at the front. About two kilometers away from the arsenal, four or five men wearing Japanese military uniforms were patrolling back and forth in the middle of the road.

  The team walked up to a few people, Xiao Feng pulled out a cigarette and walked in front of a Japanese soldier. Due to the previous orders from his superiors, he didn't dare to be slow with the special assault team, so the sharp-eyed Japanese soldier immediately pulled out a match to light Xiao Feng's cigarette. Xiao Feng twitched his mouth, looked at his own people behind him, and gave them a signal with his eyes.

  The two people in front would nod to each other and walk up to the two devils, pretending to strike up a conversation. Being able to chat with members of the Special Assault Team was a kind of good fortune. The two devils didn't say anything and pulled out cigarettes, offering to light them for the pair. Xiao Feng's mouth curled up into a sly smile as he instantly used his elbow to strike the devil who was lighting his cigarette on the head, and the devil immediately fainted and fell over.

  Xiao Feng's elbow strike had just landed, and the other two brothers followed up with a blow from the butt of their Type 38 rifles to the ghost's head, knocking all three to the ground. One brother looked at the ghost lying on the ground and cursed, "Damn it, not even a cigarette was lit!"

  "Feng Ge, why didn't Xuan Ge let us kill them?" Another brother looked at Xiao Feng with puzzlement and asked.

  Xiao Feng was stunned, looking at several brothers tying up three people, and said lightly: "I don't know either, Xuan Ge doesn't allow killing, let's just let them live for a while, there must be a reason why he doesn't allow killing." He pointed to the tied-up devils' brothers and said: "Hide them away, and gag their mouths!" Several people finished their task and continued on their way to the arsenal.

  A few people swaggered along the road leading to the arsenal, no one had ever thought that they would "take over" the arsenal in this way. Since becoming a bandit, Xiao Feng felt that killing a few devils was heroic and profitable, never thinking that he would take down more than 2,000 devils. Now, he was walking on the road to the arsenal in a different way. Things that were previously unimaginable were now being done, Xiao Feng suddenly felt that following Shan Yixuan, anything could happen.

  If we say that the densest distribution of Japanese devils in Yangcheng is naturally at the train station and arsenal. The garrison troops of the arsenal are the best soldiers under Qingteng Yimu, with a not-too-bad armed force, and there are also two tanks as a backup, which can be seen how much the Japanese army attaches importance to the arsenal.

  Because the Japanese army in the arsenal had received Qingteng Yimut's order early, not only did they not stop and check Xiao Feng and others, but they were also very respectful to them. Xiao Feng couldn't help but secretly admire in his heart: Xuan Ge is indeed Xuan Ge, it's been a long time since he saw the devils bowing their heads to him!

  Xiao Feng and others settled the battle within half an hour, without a single injury, without a single ghost escaping, easily solving the battle.

  Shan Yixuan returned to Cuihua Building and looked at Qingteng Yimu, saying: "You still have one more thing to do!"

  Seito Ichimoku stared blankly and asked, "What else can I do? I've done everything I can!" Facing the young man in front of him, Seito felt it was extremely difficult to lie, but for the sake of the empire's future, he couldn't completely betray the empire.

  "Heh heh" Xuan smiled and continued, "Do you think that if you don't speak, I won't have a way? Now your soldiers are already scattered like sand, do you still hope that the remaining scattered soldiers can rescue you? If my people accidentally kill them, don't regret it!" From the moment he controlled Qingteng Yimutu, he knew that Qingteng Yimutu was a person who cherished his troops, this was both an advantage and a disadvantage.

  "You... you devil!" Qingteng Yimou looked at Shan Yixuan with disdain, unable to believe that this guy still wasn't satisfied even after getting the arsenal!

  "To the Chinese, I am an angel; to you invaders, a demon. This word has quite a deterrent effect." Xuan Yi looked at Qing Tianyi and continued: "Give the garrison troops at your station the order to retreat and have them come here!" Xuan Yi did not want to beat around the bush anymore, directly stating his intentions. The big brother's body had just arrived at Qinglong Village, and they couldn't stay here for too long!

  Qīng téng yí mù shēn hū yí kǒu liáng qì, chē zhàn shì yùn shū jūn yòng wù zī de zhòng yǎo jiǎo jié, yí dàn wǎ jiě, duì dì guó zài zhōng guó de zhàn lüè yǐng xiǎng ér zhī. Jūn yòng wù zī de huì huò kě néng zhí jiē dǎo zhì jí jiāng fā shēng de dà zhàn shī bài.

  Shan Yixuan handed the microphone to Qingteng Yim, threatening: "Your troops in Yangcheng have been completely defeated, and the troops left at the station will not pose any pressure on us. I'll say it again, you don't want to see your subordinates get hurt, do you?"

  "Y...". Qingteng Yimutu was so angry that he couldn't say a word. He took the phone, somewhat annoyed, and said: "I am Qingteng Yimutu!"

  "Major!" The voice of Aoki Ichimonji came from the receiver, saying respectfully.

  "Assemble the troops, everyone gather at Cuihua Building!" Qingteng Yimu said and ended the call. "Is that okay? Are you satisfied?"

  Although the station's garrison was very puzzled, they still gathered at the fastest speed. In order to save time, more than 100 people from the station rode motorcycles to Cuihua Building. When the devils arrived at Cuihua Building, they found that Qingteng Yimu and all the soldiers were standing under Cuihua Building with their heads bowed. As soon as the motorcycle stopped, dozens of guns aimed at the people on the vehicle.

  "Colonel, what...?" The leading Japanese lieutenant looked at the colonel in incomprehension and at the people surrounding him.

  "We've failed, Yang City has fallen, put down your guns!" Qingteng Yimutu sighed and said with a low head in shame. As a high-ranking commander of the Empire, to be able to say such words was a humiliation for the Japanese Empire. Although every Japanese soldier considered this behavior shameful, when the muzzle was placed on their necks, all of that no longer mattered.

  The lieutenant couldn't believe his eyes as he looked at the old three and others wearing tattered clothes, feeling unfair that they were a group of bandits, not even regular soldiers, yet they had been defeated so thoroughly.

  The lieutenant put down his gun and followed by the people behind him also put down their guns, joining the ranks of Qingteng Yimut.

  Shan Yixuan let out a long sigh, and the enemies inside and outside Yangcheng were finally all caught. This would mean that his own plan in his heart was one step closer to success.