Chapter 36: Absolutely Not Letting Go (Part 2)

  "Halt! What are you doing?" the devils at the Luo Family Village stronghold asked a group of peasants in a stiff tone. This group of peasants were actually guerrilla fighters in disguise, but they didn't need to put on any disguises - they were genuine peasants themselves. The devils were extremely vigilant around such a group of people.

  "Hey, don't get me wrong! I'm the one delivering food to the Imperial Army!", Zhao Hailong secretly pushed Feng Damao, who quickly caught on and went forward to greet the devils. He knew that the devils were a group of ruthless bastards, if he didn't go out to explain, they would really open fire. At that time, he would also be in big trouble.

  "Oh! Feng Baochang? What are these people doing here?" The devils found out it was Feng Dazhuang's men and asked aloud.

  "Too much! These people are all good citizens of Luo Family Village, they followed me today to deliver food to the imperial army." Feng Dama Zi replied.

  "Open the door!", this devil didn't think twice before giving the order to open the door, the other devils immediately went to open the big gate for them, and the original few devils also relaxed their vigilance, the machine guns that were originally aimed at them also turned away.

  "Good people! Very good people!", Zhao Hailong and his men had just entered the gate of their base when the devils couldn't stop flattering them.

  "Feng Baochang! You have rendered great service to the Imperial Army again! The Imperial Army will reward you heavily!", the devil praised Feng Dama again. But this Feng Dama was extremely nervous in his heart, he was afraid that his one sentence would slip out of his mouth and be discovered by the devils, which would be disastrous for them.

  "Feng Baochang! Let's hurry up and ask the ladies to move everything in!" At this time, Zhao Hailong, who had been standing beside Feng Dama, spoke up.

  As soon as Zhao Hailong entered the stronghold, he found that there were not a few devils here, and the firepower configuration was strong. Although they had relaxed their vigilance against him at this moment, once they exchanged fire with them, the guerrilla team would still be at a disadvantage. Now the only way is to lure out most of the devils here, so it's more convenient for them to take action, and the chances of success will be greater.

  "Right, right! Taigun! Where is Matsumoto Taigun? What should we do with these things?" Feng Dama asked the devil. The Matsumoto he mentioned was the squad leader of this stronghold.

  "Captain Matsuda is still behind! Wait for a moment!", the devil said, turning around to say to another devil behind him. "Kawaguchi, go and bring Captain Matsuda here!"

  Before long, a fat devil officer with a group of devils came walking this way.

  "Feng Baochang! You have rendered great service to the Imperial Army again, and the Imperial Army will not treat you unfairly! Heavily rewarded!" The person hadn't even arrived yet, but his voice had already carried far away.

  Originally, this Matsuda wasn't very fat, but since he became the leader of this small group, with Feng Damazi collecting money and grain for them, they started to bully and exploit the Chinese people in this area. The livestock in this area had already been eaten by them, and even if there were any left, it was only because the villagers secretly raised them in the mountains where they couldn't be found. In the past, when Feng Damazi went out to collect grain, he could only gather some chickens and ducks. They hadn't eaten beef or mutton for a long time. So when they heard that Feng Damazi had brought back many cows and sheep today, how could Matsuda not be happy? That's why he kept shouting "Feng Damazi has made great contributions" and wanted to reward him. Not only was Matsuda happy, but his subordinates were even more excited. Usually, the chickens and ducks were eaten by Matsuda first, and only the leftovers were left for these small soldiers. How could they be satisfied with just a little? Now that there were so many cows and sheep, Matsuda alone couldn't finish eating them, so wouldn't they be able to eat beef and mutton too? They looked at Feng Damazi with enthusiasm in their eyes. At this moment, they all relaxed their vigilance and gathered around to watch these supplies.

  "Is that all right, sir?" Feng Damao hastily bowed his head, like a pug dog, and tried to squeeze out a smile on his originally pockmarked face. He looked as ugly as a toad, the more he tried to look pleasant, the uglier he became.

  "Feng Baochang! You're great!", Song Tian had run out of words to praise Feng Dama, he patted Feng's shoulder with great satisfaction.

  "Feng Baochang! Why don't we move these things in for the young master?" Zhao Hailong asked, pretending to ask Feng Dama. Feng Dama immediately understood what Zhao Hailong meant, and they were going to take action, so he also went along with Zhao Hailong's inquiry.

  "Right, right! Hurry up and move all this stuff in!" Feng Dazui also shouted as if nothing was out of the ordinary. The militia members immediately became busy, carrying sacks of grain into the artillery tower one after another.

  "You few, hurry up and take the cattle to that side!", Feng Damazi directed the militia members to take the cattle to the east of the stronghold for the devils.

  Zhang Guifang and the others pretended to take the cattle and sheep to the east wall for the devils. Lu Xiaolin and several others carried grain bags into the artillery tower, where the devils inside had completely relaxed their vigilance and didn't pay attention to them at all, only noticing the movements outside. Lu Xiaolin and the others put down the rice bags, pulled out short knives from their waists, and stabbed the machine gunner in the artillery tower. In the past, this Lu Xiaolin was a pig butcher, and he had a good grasp of the knife. The devil didn't make a sound before losing his life. Several people quietly went up to the second floor, where several devils were still discussing something together, looking very happy. It seemed they were discussing the cattle and sheep. Several team members drew their knives and rushed over.

  "Bastards! What do you want?" One of the Japanese soldiers discovered them, but it was too late. Several people had already rushed over, and their knives mercilessly stabbed into the Japanese soldier's chest.

  "What's going on? I'll screw your grandma!", Lu Xiaolin cursed, taking the opportunity to wipe off the blood from his dagger on the enemy's body. After succeeding, Lu Xiaolin led his men out of the artillery tower, and Zhao Hailong saw Lu Xiaolin nodding at him, knowing they had succeeded, shouted "Take action!".

  The other team members took out their guns and started shooting at the devils around them. Zhao Hailong even pulled out his pistol in an instant, firing several shots at Matsuda, directly ending his life.

  "What the hell is going on?!", The devils standing outside were also stunned, and before they could understand the situation, they were taken down by the guerrilla fighters.

  Wang Zhengui swung his big knife and slashed at a Japanese soldier beside him. Unfortunately, the slash was too accurate. It directly hit the steel helmet of the Japanese soldier. "Dang!" A loud noise was heard, and the Japanese soldier was knocked unconscious. Wang Zhengui used too much force, causing his wrist to crack and his hand to go numb.

  At this moment, Wang Zhengui's heart was eager to kill the devil, and he didn't care about anything else. He swung his big knife again and chopped it down along the devil's shoulder, cutting the devil in half with one knife.

  He killed the devil, Wang Zhen also couldn't help but take a deep breath, the two knives just now were too forceful, and he was really exhausted! Only then did he feel some pain in his hand, and when he looked down, the tiger's mouth was cracked, and blood had flowed out of the wound. He didn't care about these at all, and swung his knife to charge towards the next devil.

  There were also reflections of the quick devils, they couldn't even aim, picking up their guns and firing at the guerrilla fighters was just one shot, before they could fire a second shot, the guerrilla fighters had already rushed to their side, they could only give up shooting, swinging bayonets to fight with the guerrilla fighters. The guerrilla fighters were all red-eyed at this moment, where did they have the energy to check if they were injured? Fighting with the devils! Those who held guns fired and shot, those who had knives used them to slash, for a time, both sides were mixed together in battle.