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Chapter 449: Making trouble for Jinan City (4)

Chapter 449: A big fuss in Jinan City (4)

When Wang Dongqiang led the Second Team to clean up the secret service agency in Jinan, Wang Laohu personally led the Third Team to pounce on the residences of several big traitors.

Ma Liang is from Qingyuan, Hebei Province. He graduated from Beiyang Martial Arts School. He served as a brigade commander and division commander. He was the remnant of the Anhui warlords. During the May Fourth Movement, Ma Liang was the governor of Jinan and suppressed the student movement and had a very bad reputation. This guy has a characteristic. He was a martial arts master and set up a martial arts training institute in Jinan. In history, Ma Liang was removed from the position of Shandong Governor by the Japanese and ran to Peking to favor Japan with martial arts. He organized a group of scum in the martial arts world in Beijing and Tianjin to perform several times, which made Emperor Hirohito happy.

The Japanese army has launched an attack these days. Lieutenant General Nianyan of Dongjiuer Palace ordered Ma Liang to be responsible for raising food and grass to ensure that the Japanese invaders need to eat horses. This matter is not easy to deal with. The Eighth Route Army's power in Shandong has developed so fast that many grain-producing areas have become base areas. With Liu Yimin's idea of ​​fighting an economic war, it was simply whimsical to let the base areas flow into Jinan. Therefore, Ma Liang's life is very difficult. The places he can command are Jinan's city and the suburbs. Where can he get so much food?

Although it was difficult, the dog Ma Liang, the Japanese master, still had to implement the order from the Japanese master. Besides, Jinan City also needed grain circulation, and Ma Liang wanted to grab more food for money! So he sent out all his more than 5,000 puppet troops, with the task only two words: grab grain.

The team was sent out, but the harvest was not great, because the vicinity of Jinan had been snatched by the Japanese army. The puppet army dared not go anywhere farther away because they didn't know where the Eighth Route Army was. If they encountered it, robbing grain was small and losing their lives. Moreover, so many Japanese soldiers were storming in Shandong, the people had already run away, and even if they didn't run away, they would hide the food. Unless they arrested or killed the people, it would be difficult to find the food! Therefore, the puppet army was also slanderous to Ma Liang's orders, and they just had to steal enough food and didn't want to take risks at all.

Ma Liang was so angry that he scolded the puppet army for being useless, and also scolded the common people in Shandong as unruly people. He didn't even listen to his words, Governor Ma. Do you want to die? But scolding alone is not effective. Ma Liang called out several of the puppet army's minds and told him that if he couldn't grab the food, he would send them to the military police and pour pepper water. If he grabbed the food, except to ensure the supply of the imperial army, the rest would be sold in Jinan at a high price, and half of the money he earned would be used to make up for military expenses and half of the money he received was his own pocket.

Not to mention, Ma Liang's method is OK, and the enthusiasm of the puppet soldiers was mobilized all at once. The Japanese fought in front, and the puppet soldiers followed him to dig three feet of land to grab grain. They would enter every village, arrest anyone who saw them, and kill anyone who didn't give them food. The people had to hand over the hidden food.

That night, after Ma Liang came back from the Provincial Office, he was very happy because his grain grabbing action finally came into effect. Lieutenant General Nianyan of Dongjiuer Palace praised him, making the traitor smile all over his face.

When his newly married wife saw Ma Liang happy, she hurriedly stepped forward to pour tea for him and then massaged his back.

Sitting on the chair of the Grand Master and enjoying the gentleness of his little wife, Ma Liang felt that he could live this life and be a traitor. He was not short of food and clothing, and he also enjoyed endless wealth and glory. This is what people do in the world, and they do whatever they do. If the Japanese can make themselves governors, then they are even more dear than their own fathers. Can their own fathers make themselves governors?

The more he thought about it, the more proud he became, he began to think about how to please Lieutenant General Nianyan of Dongjiuer Palace. He had already found out clearly. Although Lieutenant General Nianyan of Dongjiuer Palace pretended to be hypocritical, he was actually a playboy. When he was young, he had been prostitutes in Paris. Even the Emperor ordered him to return to his country, he dared not to execute him. There was a way to deal with such a person.

Ma Liang was in a happy mood. During dinner, he specially ordered a opera troupe to perform in the mansion, drinking and listening to opera.

While enjoying himself, the guards reported that the imperial army was coming.

Although Ma Liang didn't know what the Japanese were doing, he was a Japanese dog and it was too late to curry favor with the Japanese. This master naturally had to welcome him warmly. In addition, Jinan City was full of heavy troops and was on high alert. Ma Liang did not expect anyone to dare to make up his own ideas, so he hurriedly came out.

When I went out, I saw that there was an Imperial Army Major leading dozens of guards. Strangely, this Imperial Army Major was tall and big, with a very fierce face. At a glance, I knew that he was a master full of energy and might have practiced karate.

Ma Liang hurriedly took a step forward, saluted, and then asked enthusiastically which part of the Imperial Army commander was and what was the matter with him?

After the translator translated, the Imperial Army Major said arrogantly that he was from the Independent Mixed Brigade of the Fifth Division and had just returned to Jinan from the front line to urge for supplies. I heard that Governor Ma Liang is a Chinese martial arts master, so I want to come and have a discussion.

During the War of Resistance Against Japan, the mainstream of Chinese martial arts was naturally anti-Japanese, but there were also scum like Ma Liang. When he heard that the Japanese Grandpa was from the Independent Mixed Brigade, Ma Liang knew that this was Emperor Hirohito's Imperial Guards' Master, and he was visiting the door to compete.

Ma Liang immediately smiled and said, "I dare not take it, I dare not take it. How can Chinese martial arts be the opponent of Japanese martial arts? Don't mention the competition. I can let my disciples perform and invite the Imperial Army to watch it. Please, please, please!"

Ma Liang used three invitations in a row. After the translator translated, he stood aside with his hands down and asked the Japanese Grandmaster and his gang to enter the hospital.

The Japanese Master didn't even look at Ma Liang, and entered with his head held high. Dozens of Japanese men flocked in behind him.

When Wang Laohu led the first squadron to set off, Liu Yimin specifically told him to be careful when dealing with Ma Liang. This guy is not only a traitor, but also a martial arts master among traitors. He is deeply immersed in Tai Chi. If he wants to deal with him, Wang Laohu will not talk about it. If he sends other soldiers, he will just use a pistol with a silencer to kill him.

However, Wang Laohu himself is a master among the masters. In recent years, like Li Lingfeng, he has received careful guidance from Liu Yimin. His martial arts have reached a higher level. He usually has no opponents and finally met a traitor who claims to be a master. How could he hold back? He wanted to see how Ma Liang's skills were.

After entering the backyard, the Japanese Major saw the table full of delicacies and the opera troupe singing and drinking. He was so annoyed that he cursed Baga, and reached out to grab a guy who looked like a housekeeper, and slapped him in the face. After swearing, he shouted in Japanese: "The soldiers of the Imperial Army charged on the front line and couldn't even drink clean water. Governor Ma was drinking and listening to the opera at home, and his conscience was very bad!"

When he yelled, Ma Liang knew that it was broken. He hurriedly waved his hand and asked the troupe to get out quickly, and then asked his wives and concubines to come up to comfort the imperial army.

On midsummer nights, the weather is still hot, and it is normal for people to have some impulsiveness. Ma Liang is an old bastard, so he naturally knows how to figure out what people think. When he asked his wives and concubines to fight, the yard was immediately filled with the sound of the orioles, with the smell of powder, which was considered to have digested the anger of the Imperial Army. The Japanese Grandpa finally sat down, took a sip of herbal tea, and asked Ma Liang to call everyone in the mansion to arrange a martial arts performance quickly. After the performance, the Imperial Army would send someone to compete with Ma Liang's apprentice. The Grandpa himself wanted to compete with Ma Liang to enhance Sino-Japanese friendship.

When Ma Liang saw that the Japanese Grandmaster Ansheng was alive, he greeted the Imperial Army to drink and eat food, while calling the guards to start the game. After the venue was opened, Ma Liang got out of the game himself and played a set of Tai Chi. After the fight, he walked to the Japanese Grandmaster, clasped his fists and said, "Let's laugh, laugh."

After watching Ma Liang's performance, the Japanese Major's angry face changed to a smile, but the others were fierce and smiled even worse than when they were angry.

After Ma Liang finished speaking, he was about to arrange for his disciples to perform, but the Japanese master stood up and held Ma Liang's hands with both hands and shook them gently. Ma Liang's wrist was dislocated. The master did not stop and used his hands and feet. He heard a few clicks. Ma Liang's elbows and knees were dislocated, and even his chin was removed, and he fell softly to the ground.

The sudden incident scared the guards in the yard and Ma Liang's family silly, and there was not even a single person.

The Japanese Grandmaster waved and called the translator, telling him that Masang's martial arts were not good, and he and his soldiers were going to fight with Masang's guard apprentice, and he could deal with a group of people by himself. As long as someone could knock him down, Masang's body could return to normal.

After the translator translated, without waiting for Ma Liang's guards and apprentices to react, the Japanese Grand Secretary ordered the gate to be closed and rushed directly to Ma Liang's guards.

The Japanese master fought happily in this battle, and punched and kicked each move. Every move was strong and the wind blew. Wherever the boxing force went, the Japanese guys were even more fierce. They used all the pistols, daggers, bayonets and punches with silencers, and turned the backyard of Ma Liang's mansion into a slaughterhouse.

Ma Liang, who was lying on the ground, had already understood from the time of the Japanese Grandmaster's move that these group of imperial troops were disguised by the Eighth Route Army and came to take his family's life. Because the Japanese Grandmaster was clearly an expert in internal boxing. When he held his hands, his hands were soft and his strength was straight through the pulse gate, so he could not move at that time. Ma Liang couldn't figure it out. He basically knew that famous martial arts masters across the country, when did there be such a killing god?

Seeing his family and guards fall at the feet of these fake imperial troops, Ma Liang whimpered in a hurry, but unfortunately his chin was removed and no one could hear clearly what he was saying.

The massacre was over, and only Ma Liang, who was shaking and wet with his pants in the yard were left in the yard. The Japanese master came over, lifted Ma Liang with his left hand, gently pushed his chin with his right hand, and said, "Ma Liang, we are the Eighth Route Army, and we are the people who died in your hands and the Republic of China government to collect debts from you. Tell me, what else should I explain?"

Ma Liang was determined to be a traitor, and he was a traitor and sloppy man. At this time, Ma Liang knew that he had lived to the end, so he opened his mouth and cursed.

Wang Laohu, who disguised himself as the Japanese master, saw that Ma Liang had such a virtue, and was unwilling to talk about it anymore. He reached out and took off his chin, sneered, and said to Ma Liang: "Listen to the dog traitor, you dare to be a martial arts master with your three-legged kung fu, and you will be so laughing! Let me tell you, I have been guided by General Liu Yimin, the commander of the Eighth Route Army, and it is easy to deal with you! If Commander Liu comes in person, you don't need to use secret moves, and you can shatter your internal organs with one palm. I still have something to do, so I won't play with you, go to death!" After saying that, he exerted his hands and twisted Ma Liang's neck.

Ma Liang's wives were already scared and pissed in their pants. When they saw Ma Liang's neck was broken by the Eighth Route Army and died, they were shocked on the spot. Wang Laohu asked the soldiers to splash them with water and asked them to lead the way to search Ma Liang's mansion. Finally, they tied them into rice dumplings, blocked their mouths, and locked them in a room. Then, they took the soldiers out of Ma Liang's mansion and attacked the next target.

After a small team destroyed the Japanese military police headquarters, they rushed directly to the Second Army Hospital.

The captain of the first team, Zhang Dalei, was selected from the Red Fourth Front Army to the special forces. His father was beaten to death by the military pirates in the civil war in Sichuan warlords. In order to avenge his father, he became the Red Army. Because of his good skills and skilled flying swords, he stood out in the battle and became the battalion commander of the Front Army Guard. When Xu Xiangqian went to the Red Army University to give lectures, Liu Yimin discovered him and forced him to come from the Fourth Front Army, handed him over to Li Lingfeng for training, and became the captain of the Special Forces First Squadron and Small Team.

Tonight, a small team of attacks on the Jinan Gendarmerie was very successful. When the arrogant Japanese Gendarmerie saw that the soldiers of the Fifth Division dared to surrender and went to the Gendarmerie to cause trouble, they actually wanted to implement military laws against the soldiers of the Fifth Division, but the result was a word of death.

After completing the mission, Zhang Dalei did not stop for a moment and took the soldiers on motorcycles and cars to the Second Army Hospital.

Jinan is the base camp of the Second Army. Although the hospital has guards, its defense is relatively relaxed. At this time, the Japanese army often sent wounded to the hospital. Therefore, a small team was equivalent to driving straight in.

This time, Zhang Dalei learned from Chen Cunyi, the commander of the Second Cavalry Regiment, first asked the soldiers to clean up the Japanese doctors and nurses, and then killed all the Japanese wounded soldiers in the ward. The method was very simple. Install the silencer and shoot them all. Zhang Dalei knew that the next task was very heavy, so that the soldiers would save their energy. Bullets were much more convenient than daggers.

The mission was clear, and the underground party members of the Jinan Special Committee were led by the way. As soon as the special forces members entered the hospital, they acted quickly, and they all touched their respective targets like spirit cats. Soon, a slight puff sound came from the hospital. It was the sound of silent pistol firing.

That night, the busiest thing in Jinan was the first squadron of the Eighth Route Army special operations that disguised the Fifth Division's corps. Three special operations squadrons were dispatched at the same time, one target after another, killing the generals all the way. The Japanese were busy until four o'clock in the morning before returning to the Fifth Division's corps station to gather.


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