Outside the village, four military trucks were parked at the entrance of the village, lined up, and a group of heavily armed national soldiers jumped out of the trucks.
A tall and capable young officer got out of the car, carrying a twenty-ring speed switch on his waist. A dark and thin officer got out of another car and walked up to him in square steps.
"Brother Chen," the thin black officer gave a fist to the young officer, "Brothers, we have done the investigation. There are still many people in this village. Are you coming or am I?"
"Brother Wen," the young officer seemed to be a little bit intolerant, "Now that the country is facing a national crisis, we have no choice but to do this, but the Anjia Dayang that should be distributed must be cashed on the spot!"
"Don't worry!" The thin black officer patted his chest and assured, "A gentleman's words will be honored on the spot this time!"
The young officer gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, one platoon follows me into the village, and the others will surround the village!"
A group of people walked into the village in a swaggering manner, with the thin black officer following the group, walking gracefully.
The young officer stood on the street in the middle of the village, cleared his throat, and said loudly: "Fellow folks, don't be afraid. We are not devils, nor are we the Imperial Army. We are the national army with the blue sky above our heads! The original
The Ninety-Eighth Army is now a decisive column of Jicha.
"Although this is an occupied area now, the Nationalist Government has not forgotten everyone and sent us here to fight guerrillas. We are here today just to invite the villagers to join us in fighting the Japanese!"
The village was quiet, with no movement at all.
Chen Feng then said awkwardly: "The Japanese raids have already begun, and sooner or later it will reach here. Instead of sitting back and waiting for death, it is better to fight back and be a national hero in troubled times!"
The thin, dark officer stood beside him and yawned profusely.
Chen Feng's face turned red and he continued to shout: "Everyone who is drafted to join the army will receive two yuan as settlement allowance. You must cash it in on the spot! Shoot when you come!"
After waiting for a long time, there was still no movement in the village. Chen Feng lowered his head and smiled to himself: "Since Chen is a martial artist, I can only use violence."
As he spoke, he took the flower trap from the soldier next to him and pointed it at the pile of sticks in front of him.
Several common people were so frightened that they ran out of the pile of sticks and were immediately controlled by several soldiers.
"Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the country. The little devils have come to the doorstep. Do you think you can stay out of it?"
The black and thin officer finally couldn't bear it any longer. He took out his pistol and fired several shots into the air. He imitated Chen Feng and said, "I'm Gao Wei! Get out of here if you want to live! Come on, search every house for me!"
"You" Chen Feng was so angry that he couldn't speak, but he was helpless.
"Brother Chen, I just told you that your words are easy to talk to poor students. It's up to me to catch strong men in this valley." Gao Wei put his hands behind his back and walked towards the entrance of the village.
Just after the meal, more than twenty strong men were escorted to the entrance of the village. There were signs of beatings on their bodies and faces. Their wives, children, and children chased behind them, but the soldiers blocked them with guns.
A child who was as dirty as a mud monkey and covered with straw clippings was carried over by a soldier on his shoulders and fell heavily to the ground.
The child jumped up from the ground and kicked and bit the soldiers who captured him.
Chen Feng frowned and said: "He is not as tall as a gun when he stands up, why are you arresting him!"
The soldier said in Northeastern dialect: "This calf is very wild, it kicks and bites, and it is very powerful. It can be used as a calf."
Gao Wei walked up to the child and asked, "How old is he? Is he from this village?"
Although the child's face was dirty, his big eyes were bright and bright, and he looked quite delicate. He glared at Gao Wei with a tigerish face.
"You're quite stubborn!" Gao Wei felt a little uncomfortable when he saw him and reached out to grab his collar.
When the child saw Gao Wei's hand grabbing at his chest, he jumped up suddenly and broke free from his hand.
He cursed in Peiping dialect: "Let me go!"
"You bastards only bully your own people. What kind of anti-Japanese team are you?"
When the child made a sound, both Chen Feng and Gao Wei were stunned.
"From Peiping?" Chen Feng was surprised.
The child said angrily: "You Qiu Ba will bully your own people!"
The soldiers behind started to fight, but Chen Feng stopped him.
"Why are you coming to the front line if you don't stay at home?"
The child was stunned for a moment and said: "My whole house has been blown up, how can I run away if I have any way to survive!"
"This place is full of Japs, and there is no way to survive. It's better to go to the south." Chen Feng reached into his pocket and took out a military compass and handed it to the child, "The direction of the arrow is south. Follow the arrow and get out of here."
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The child looked at Chen Feng in disbelief. Chen Feng waved his hand to her, and the child turned around and ran away.
Gao Wei said angrily: "Brother Chen is so sympathetic to her!"
Chen Feng really didn't want to talk to Gao Wei. He was originally a student of Yan University and participated in the 29th Military Academy Corps, but was later disbanded.
Others were focused on going to the rear, but this guy had to stay behind enemy lines to fight guerrillas.
When the crowd saw that Chen Feng had let Xiao Beiping go, a commotion ensued. The adults cried and the children made trouble, begging Chen Feng to let him go.
Chen Feng couldn't bear to look at it and shouted: "Fellow fellows, don't be sad. Your men have gone to the battlefield. Each of them has two oceans of resettlement allowance. Let's pay it now."
Chen Feng turned to look at Gao Wei, who stared at Chen Feng like a monster. "Brother Wen, where is Dayang?"
Gao Wei laughed, put his arm around Chen Feng's shoulders and said: "Brother Chen, to be honest, I am in a dilemma too. The military salary was not sent to my brother at all. The superiors gave me an IOU, so I had to follow
The fellow villagers have written IOUs."
"Hey, the national crisis is facing us. For the sake of the party, the country, and the nation, it doesn't matter if we write a few IOUs." Gao Wei said nonchalantly, "Besides, when Mr. Sun Yat-sen was working on the revolution, didn't he rely on IOUs, haha!"
Here, the three of them, Li Da and Ben, were in the courtyard of the Wu family. They were blocked by the National Army soldiers who were sent to capture the strong men. The three of them were running around in the house anxiously.
The Wu family had occupied all the hiding places. Digua was anxious: "They said it was the National Army, but we said it was the Eighth Route Army. Should everything be fine?"
Li Daben glanced at him and said: "It doesn't matter where you come from if you're jealous of arresting someone!"
The magnet didn't accept this, and said nonchalantly: "Fuck his grandma, fuck his mother!"
Li Da persuaded us: "A good man will not suffer the immediate consequences. Captain Zhou and others will definitely come to rescue us when they hear the noise outside."
Just as he was talking, several soldiers from the national army rushed in and surrounded the three of them, Mr. Li.
Li Daben said: "Thank you for your hard work, Master Jun!" while holding on to the magnet that was about to take action.
Chen Feng was at the entrance of the village, expressing his feelings and reasoning, and writing a long speech. Suddenly, a cry came: "It's not good! A brother has been injured by a ruthless man!"
When Chen Feng was startled, Gao Wei pulled out his gun and cursed: "He's still rebelling! I'll arrest him who doesn't care about his life!"
"He has been escorted over!" said the soldier who reported the news. "That big guy is really difficult to deal with. He injured several of us!"
Everyone looked up at the village and saw seven or eight national army soldiers, with their faces decorated and their guns pointed at a big man.
That man was the magnet, and he was accompanied by two people, Li Daben and Digua.
Behind this group of people, there were three or four national army soldiers who were limping over, being supported by others.
The soldiers pushed the three of them to the front of Chen Feng and Gao Wei. Gao Wei held up his gun and asked: "Who is so bold as to dare to hit our people?"