Anti-Japanese War: Starting from Yaobai

Chapter 2626 A surprise counterattack!

Outside the mine, on the southern hillside, Duanwu and Ma Shanpao were looking into the mine through binoculars.

Duanwu naturally didn't leave. After running more than 200 miles, he just ran back? This was not his character at all.

He just pretended to leave so that the Japanese would think he had gone back.

In order to make the Japanese think that he had left, he ordered Long Qianyan to go back first with the supplies seized from Fuyang Town and Gangyao Town last night, and visit the Japanese strongholds along the way to make the Japanese 100% believe that the anti-Japanese brigade had returned to their base.

He and Ma Shanpao, with more than 200 people, launched a counterattack and returned to the mine again.

Coincidentally, when the two men were investigating, they saw Huang Batian ordering his men to whip a talkative miner.

"It seems that our decision was correct. The miners are living in dire straits."

Duanwu sighed. He saw the mass grave outside the mine. There were at least hundreds of miners' bodies in it, just like what he had seen in the mine in Lushunkou before.

Batches of miners were thrown into mass graves after their labor was exhausted. Some were even thrown into the mass graves and died of starvation or disease before they died.

So when Duanwu heard about such a mine, he decided to take action here.

In addition to the anti-Japanese brigade's need for soldiers, Duanwu also wanted to save people.

The only problem now is how to rescue the people without hurting innocent people.

The puppet troops are not only large in number, but also forced into a corner. They will definitely take hostages as bargaining chips.

Therefore, a forceful attack during the day is definitely not the best option.

"We must first capture the leader. We have to find a way to sneak in. If we catch Huang Batian, no matter how many puppet troops there are, they will just be a mob."

Ma Shanpao suddenly thought of a feasible solution.

Duanwu nodded slightly, but asked in return: "What if there is someone in the puppet army who hates Huang Batian very much? Or, if Huang Batian dies, who can take his place?"

Ma Shanpao was stunned for a moment, then frowned and thought hard for a long time before saying, "Captain, I haven't thought about that."

Duanwu said at this time: "There are too many puppet troops in the mine. Although I don't know why there are so many puppet troops in the mine. But I think it is definitely not just Huang Batian's force. We need to go in and investigate, and then make plans."

Ma Shanpao said quickly: "Then I'll go find some old clothes."

Duanwu quickly grabbed Ma Shanpao and asked, "Why are you looking for torn clothes?"

Ma Shanpao asked curiously, "Break into the mine?"

Duanwu asked back: "Do you want to work for the devils in the mines?"

Ma Shanpao was stunned for a moment, but felt that what the captain said made sense. If they disguised themselves as miners, wouldn't that mean they were working for the Japanese?

So he tried to ask: "What does the captain mean?"

Duanwu smiled slightly and said, "Pretend to be devils, let's go in and see what's going on in this mine first, and then we can talk about it."

But Ma Shanpao hesitated and asked, "But we don't have any clothes?"

Duanwu thought for a moment and said, "Let's go borrow two sets, let's go!"

As he said that, Duanwu took Ma Shanpao to borrow clothes.

Of course, if you ask the Japanese directly to borrow clothes, I'm afraid they won't lend you any.

But Duanwu naturally has a way. Kill all the devils and get the clothes naturally.

And I don’t know whether it was the Japanese who were unlucky or God was willing to help Duanwu.

Duanwu and Ma Shanpao originally wanted to go to Fuyang Town to get the Japanese uniforms, but they didn't expect to walk five miles before they saw a Japanese sidecar motorcycle, with a Japanese corporal leading a Japanese sergeant on a motorcycle. Duanwu picked up a thick branch in the woods, which was more than four meters long and three meters wide, and threw it in the middle of the road.

When the Japanese soldiers came close, they braked suddenly. The Japanese sergeant got off the road cursing: "Who threw the branch on the road? It must be those Chinese who did it. They will only cause trouble to others. They should all be killed."

The devil cursed as he dragged the branch under the roadbed.

But at this moment, a man suddenly appeared behind him, grabbed his neck, and pulled him under the roadbed.

The Japanese sergeant was about to draw his gun when he saw this, but before he could draw his gun, a hand came from the side and held down his gun.

The Japanese sergeant looked to the side in surprise, but what awaited him was a punch.

The punch hit his left eye and knocked him out of the car.

The Japanese sergeant's eyes swelled up instantly, and snot and tears flowed down together.

But he reacted quickly. After landing, he prepared to get up and draw his sword.

But he was half a beat too slow again. Just as he drew his sword, he was kicked on the left side of his head again, and this kick directly knocked his head heavily to the ground.

At this moment, the Japanese sergeant's head was buzzing, and he even had a strong urge to vomit.

But before he could vomit, he heard a crisp sound of bone cracking in his neck, and then he completely lost consciousness.

Duanwu shook his head. If it weren't for the intact skin on the devil's body, he probably wouldn't have to go through so much trouble. He could have killed him with just one knife.

He saw a crossbody bag on the Japanese soldier and thought there must be something in it. It was obviously very strange for two Japanese soldiers to appear on the mountain road in a car.

So Duanwu did not rush to take off the clothes of the Japanese soldier, but took out a folder from the briefcase.

After opening it and taking a look, although most of the characters were in Japanese, judging from the Chinese characters and numbers, Duanwu felt that this should be a report on war damage.

Thinking about the benefits that Ma Shan Pao had gained in Fuyang Town last night, he understood what was going on. This was the Japanese's battle damage report, and he didn't know where to send it.

"Captain, look!"

At this moment, Ma Shanpao had changed into the Japanese's clothes and walked out from under the roadbed.

Duanwu took a look at Ma Shanpao's disheveled appearance with a hat on, and sneered, "The Japanese army has very strict discipline, especially when it comes to clothing. Put yourself in good order and don't be exposed because of this little mistake."

"Hey, yes!"

Ma Shanpao chuckled, then straightened his hat, straightened his clothes, and fastened the opening of his shirt.

On Duanwu's side, he also started to change into the Japanese sergeant's clothes.

Your clothes are neither too big nor too small, they fit perfectly and are very suitable for Dragon Boat Festival.

Duanwu took out his ID, but saw that the other party was called Qingmu, so he put it back into his pocket.

Duanwu looked at the branches on the road and the two Japanese corpses and said, "Clean up this place and restore it to its original state. Don't let the Japanese passing by see it."

"Yes!"

Ma Shanpao took the order and went back to pull the half-dragged branch that the Japanese had been dragging.

Duanwu dragged the Japanese sergeant's body to a small bush in the woods nearby.

After doing all this, Ma Shanpao drove his sidecar motorcycle, took Duanwu, turned a corner, and headed straight for the mine! .

(End of this chapter)