Anti-Japanese War: Starting from Yaobai

The city of Jinzhou slowly wakes up at dawn, like an old man who has experienced many vicissitudes of life, gently lifting the curtain of night in the morning light.

At the city gate, several puppet soldiers stood lazily, their figures gradually lengthened in the morning light, as if they had not yet fully awakened from their dreams.

However, at this moment, a sudden scolding broke the silence at the city gate.

Several Japanese soldiers walked quickly towards the city gate while loudly scolding the puppet soldiers, seemingly extremely dissatisfied with the soldiers' lazy attitude.

The puppet soldiers were startled by the sudden scolding, and they quickly straightened their backs and restrained their lazy demeanor.

They lowered their heads, not daring to look the devils in the eye, and could only agree meekly.

Only after the Japanese left did someone start to curse: "Why is no one watching us? If the Japanese see us dozing off or slacking off next time, we won't just be scolded."

"Who knew the Japanese would come to check on us at this time?"

A puppet soldier replied helplessly that the Japanese would not come at this time every day and they could not get up so early.

At this time, another puppet soldier seemed to have thought of something and lowered his voice and said, "I heard that a guerrilla unit of the Northeast Anti-Japanese Allied Forces is going to pass through Jinzhou, so the Japanese are so nervous."

"The Northeast Anti-Japanese United Army? Weren't the Northeast Anti-Japanese United Army in western Liaoning wiped out?"

"Yes, I also heard from the Japanese that the Northeast Anti-Japanese Allied Forces had been completely wiped out, so the Japanese put all their troops into the Battle of Wuhan."

"Then why are they so nervous?"

"I'm afraid only the devil knows!"

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Didi!

Just as a few puppet soldiers were discussing, a horn sounded in the distance.

Several puppet soldiers hurriedly looked in the direction where the sound came from, and saw two motorcycles speeding towards them from afar, with male and female Japanese soldiers sitting on them.

Several puppet soldiers immediately became alert and stood up straight.

But one of the puppet soldiers still stepped forward, stretched out his hand, stopped the other party's vehicle and said, "Imperial Army, please show us your ID, we need to register."

"My name is Gong Bei, and this is my ID. I'm going to the city to buy some clothes for my wife, do you understand?"

Duanwu waved his ID in front of the puppet soldiers, but the puppet soldiers didn't see anything.

But at this time, Duanwu didn't care about all this. He started the motorcycle and went straight into the city.

  In the end, the puppet army did not dare to stop them, because if they stopped the Japanese, wouldn’t that be crazy?

So he could only register in the register that at 5:15 in the morning, a group of six people from the Gongbei Imperial Army entered the city.

  However, since Duanwu had his ID, why did he show it in front of the puppet soldiers without letting them see it clearly?

The reason was simple, Duanwu's ID was indeed real, but he could not show it to the puppet army because it belonged to the Sunjiaji devils.

And if the puppet army saw that he came from Sunjiaji, he would definitely be exposed.

So he just waved his ID in front of the puppet soldiers to let them know that he had it, and then he just reported the name on the ID.

As for the puppet soldiers wanting to see clearly where he came from, that was just a dream.

The puppet soldier was smart and did not ask any further questions, otherwise he would have been greeted with a beautiful slap in the face.

Duanwu entered the city and, under the guidance of Zhang Jun, came to Zhang Futang's residence.

The Japanese were very kind to Zhang Futang and even gave him a stand-alone apartment. Inside and outside the apartment, there were traitors with guns, dark suits and black hats protecting Zhang Futang.

Zhang Jun said that there were about 30 people inside and outside the court, all of whom were trained agents from the Special High Section and were very skilled. Duanwu just nodded and said nothing. Because they were just 30 traitors, he didn't take them seriously at all.

He was not in a hurry to take action. He wanted to wait for Ma Hu and others to take action together.

The time was set at around eight o'clock in the morning. At that time, there were more people on the street, making it easier for them to take action.

Moreover, Duanwu must wait for Ma Hu, because Ma Hu is going to attack the Japanese gendarmerie.

Of course, he must take action first and mobilize the Japanese in the gendarmerie before Ma Hu can succeed. Otherwise, there are more than 200 Japanese in the gendarmerie, and even if Ma Hu and others are very capable, they may not be able to break in.

During the Dragon Boat Festival, I found a nearby teahouse to have tea.

The shop owner was a shrewd man, but when he saw Duanwu and others were wearing Japanese clothes, he quickly invited them to the private room upstairs.

Inviting the Japanese to the private room can first make them feel respected and satisfied, so they will not cause trouble to the store. Secondly, it is actually to separate the Japanese from the Chinese guests to avoid any unpleasantness between the two sides. In the end, the Chinese are the ones who suffer.

So it can be said that the owner of this teahouse has really mastered all the business tricks.

But this was exactly what Duanwu wanted, because what he wanted was to be able to monitor Zhang Futang's apartment from a high position.

And now he really wanted to confirm one thing, that is, whether Zhang Futang was in the apartment.

It was not very difficult for Duanwu to break into the apartment, but it would be a joke if he broke in without seeing Zhang Futang.

Although Zhang Jun said that Zhang Futang must be in the apartment during this period of time.

But can Zhang Jun's words be believed? Duanwu didn't believe even a single punctuation mark in what he said, as he had betrayed the underground party organization before.

"Ladies and gentlemen, what kind of tea would you like to drink?"

At this moment, the owner of the teahouse bowed and asked.

Duanwu said, "Bring up your best tea, and I want some sweet cakes and roast duck that's so juicy it's oozing with oil. Do you understand?"

"understand!"

The boss responded repeatedly, and as soon as he heard the accent, he must be a Japanese. Is that human language? You also want the best tea, do you know what the best tea is? Even if I serve you a pot of Gaosui, you will say it smells so good.

Sweet cakes, I will put more sugar in them so that you will get diabetes and die of sweetness.

The roast duck is still sizzling with oil, I'll make some meat to make you greasy to death.

The boss cursed in his heart and turned to leave.

But unexpectedly, at this moment, Duanwu patted the boss on the shoulder and said in a low voice: "Boss, last time I had tea, a boss used Gao Sui to fool me and spit into it. His head is still hanging on the city gate.

So be careful and don’t let me find out, or you’ll all be dead!”

Duanwu said the last word with a heavy tone, which frightened the boss. He kept saying, "I dare not, I dare not, it must be the best. Please rest assured."

Duanwu let go of his hand and asked the boss to prepare tea. He believed that the situation he just described would not happen.

The Japanese were hateful and despicable. The common people were angry but dared not speak out, so they tampered with the Japanese's food. They either used inferior food to fool the Japanese, or spitted and picked their noses for the Japanese to eat.

So we have to be on guard against Duanwu, after all, he is now dressed as a devil! (End of this chapter)