The country is broken

Whenever these scumbags employed by the Japanese were about to create a panic and murder, they were discovered by the vigilant militia in time. The one-week training had already yielded initial results. There were very few incidents of people being attacked and injured, and there were small-scale exchanges of fire with patrolling soldiers. This group of people in the rivers and lakes was extremely cunning, and they left at the touch of a button, leaving no chance for the [-]th district team to encircle and wipe out. with.

In the dark field, with the evening wind blowing through the weedy wilderness with the residual heat of the day, a lonely abandoned house is located in the wild mountains, only the severely weathered and incomplete stone slabs on the ground still have " Earth □ Temple", as for which Mao God is offered, it can be verified.

A group of people hurriedly pulled weeds from the weeds that were one person tall. When they saw the ruined temple, they seemed to have discovered some geomantic treasure. Regardless of the dirt and weeds on the ground inside and outside the temple, each sat down or leaned against the wall panting heavily, obviously extremely tired.

In the dilapidated temple, which was already on the verge of collapse, a faint fire was quickly lit, and four or five people crowded around the weak fire in the room.

"Damn it, I've had enough of these fucking days." One of them threw a grass stalk pulled out from the ground into the fire. Turned into ashes. [

"I've had enough, too. Daming's bones are still cold, and that man surnamed Li is not dead. I really can't get rid of my hatred." Xima turned back to the base and looked a lot older. These days, everyone was in a panic after running around and sleeping in the open.

"Small intolerance can lead to big plans. Let's have something to eat first, whether it's revenge or the next move. We need to think long-term, Hei Lang, and share the food." Chen Lao calmly let the people around him The young man called Hei Lang distributed a basket of food brought by his courier. Hei Lang's gunshot wound had healed up a lot. Although he was shot across the shoulder, it didn't affect his running.

The crispy and oily meat and the crude local wine immediately attracted everyone's attention, and all the fatigue was temporarily put aside.After a few people in the temple shared a few pieces of food, those outside the ruined temple snatched up the food in the basket.

The young man named Hei Lang gnawed on a fat braised pig's trotter in his hand, tore off a piece of meat from the belt, chewed hard, and muttered in his mouth: "Japanese money is not so easy to get. , These days are really not for people, and I almost lost my life."

"Hmph! After finishing this vote, as long as we survive, it will be enough for us to eat for a lifetime!" Another young man in the room also bit a piece of beef and said: "The rest of my life can be lived comfortably. Only the Japanese can afford the price. The gold bars are big, where can I find this opportunity, hey, hey, the figure of a Japanese woman, that white tenderness, hey, hey, I really want to sleep with his mother for another night." The expression on his face is clearly full of lust and desire. It seems that the Japanese have spent a lot of money in order to win over these scumbags.

"As long as whoever can afford the price, we will do it for whoever is good at martial arts, and sell it to the emperor's family. Now the Japanese are in power, and in the future the Japanese will rule the world. Those of us who are also considered to be the founding heroes, can't we go sideways? If you want money, if you want power, if you want beautiful women, you must have beautiful women. Hmph, my apprentice’s death can’t be done in vain. No matter how I say it, I want the Japanese to shed more blood.” I kept clamoring to avenge my apprentice Modi rolled his triangular eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, but the few hard little yellow croakers in his arms made him feel much better in the pain of bereavement.

"That's right, Lao Mo, it's right to think this way. A man can bend and stretch, endure for a while, and enjoy the blessings of the whole life. People live for the rest of the life, but don't die for personal wealth and birds for food. As long as you keep a useful body I can’t get anything.” Seeing that Mo Di seemed to have untied his knots, old man Chen took out some tobacco leaves and lit the tobacco pot.

The people in the temple were talking, and the people in the rivers and lakes beside them were touching the bulging money bags in their bosoms, and they seemed to be taking a reassurance in their hearts. As long as there is life, money is not enough.

In the office of the commander of the county stationed in the interior of Renqiu County, Squadron Captain Ono Erxiong, oh no, it should be called the commander. He was transferred from the Northeast Kwantung Army to serve as the squadron leader in the stronghold of Jidong. Until he died fighting in this place where the guerrillas and the Eighth Route Army haunted, how could he have imagined that because of the extreme danger here, a large number of Japanese army officers were killed or injured in the battle, which made Erxiong Ono cheaper.

When the former team leader was raided by the Eighth Route Army to raid the county town, he had a bullet pierced through his head. He wanted to be selected from the local Japanese army, but several people who were waiting to be selected were killed by the Eighth Route Army and guerrillas before they could take office. It caused the captain to be suspended for a long time. In the end, the North China Japanese Army Command found that there were not a few decent Japanese officers in the stronghold near Renqiu County. It was discovered that the squadron leader in one stronghold happened to be from the Kwantung Army, and had experience leading 5000 soldiers to mop up troops, even though these [-] troops were actually mobs cobbled together from various base areas, from a pile of rice buckets. Among the short men among the squad leader, squadron leader, and battalion leader, the tallest man was selected, and Erxiong Ono, who was from the Kwantung Army with a slightly higher military quality, was selected as the temporary commander, leading a large pile of tofu dregs to cooperate with the main force to sweep the countryside , this short experience of leading a large establishment just happened to let Ono Erxiong take advantage of it, and the post of team leader happened to fall on him.

Ono Erxiong, who took office, did not dare to be killed like his predecessor. The new official took office three times, that is, to readjust the defense of the entire Renqiu County, and to clean up the vicinity of Renqiu County. , the position of the captain is no different from the previous squadron leader. It is definitely the key target of the Eighth Route and the guerrillas. Life and death are related to his own life. Erxiong Ono worked very seriously, only thinking that he could live to survive the entire imperial army. The day when all of China is occupied and all resistance forces are wiped out.

Ono Erxiong, who is so afraid of death that he is almost morbid, is not at ease. He always wants to eliminate all factors that threaten him, such as the Eighth Route Army and guerrillas. Few examples have proved that the Eighth Route Army and the guerrillas, who are used to playing east and west, often take advantage of the emptiness of the Japanese and puppet army's lairs to launch deadly attacks.

Ono Erxiong followed the advice of the members of the Special Service Brigade of the 1417th Army and used China to control China. Aiming at the combat characteristics of the most famous [-]th District Team of the Eighth Route Army in the nearby area, he hired a group of Chinese people from the rivers and lakes with a lot of money and let them serve in the Eighth Route Army. A bloody case was created in the base area, which caused panic, caused the common people's distrust of the Eighth Route Army and the guerrillas because of their sense of insecurity, and alienated the unity of the Eighth Route Army and the masses. Feel safe.

"Mr. Duan, what's the situation of those people in the world?!" Ono Erxiong would ask Duan Guishan, the head of the special agent, his personal advisor, this question twice a day.

"Report to Mr. Ono, those Jianghu people attacked the base of the [-]th Division of the Eighth Route Army last time, and almost killed several leaders of the [-]th Division." Duan Guishan also just received news from the Eighth Route Army's base area, and changed everything to normal, Or goofy answers that act on a plan.

"Where (what)?!" Ono Erxiong seemed to have taken a stimulant, immediately stood up from the leather chair behind the desk, walked around the desk and walked straight to Duan Guishan, this news shocked him so much The [-]th District Team is simply the most powerful Eighth Route Army unit in the nearby area. Even Erxiong Ono dared not let his brigade head-on with the [-]th District Team. Ono Erxiong has a thorn in his eye and a thorn in his flesh. When he was a squadron leader in a small stronghold beside the highway outside Baoding County, the [-]th District Team's proficient combat with words and martial arts almost made him terrified. Not only the puppet army deserted, but even the Japanese soldiers All defected.

"How's the situation? Did you kill all the leaders of the [-]th district team?!" Erxiong Ono asked eagerly after hearing the exciting news, tightly grasping the shoulders of the spy leader Duan Guishan.

Duan Guishan frowned, this Captain Ono Erxiong looked ordinary, but his hands were not weak at all, his fingers were almost embedded in the muscles of his shoulders, the pain made him gasp secretly.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ono, they missed. Instead, several people were killed and injured. I heard that one of the leaders was seriously injured, and more than 100 soldiers of the [-]th district team were injured." The information Duan Guishan received was also exaggerated layer by layer. results. [

Hearing that only more than a hundred soldiers from the [-]th District Team were injured, Ono Erxiong let go of his hand, with a gloomy expression on his face, "How about those Jianghu people?! Have they been wiped out by the [-]th District Team?"

"After all, these Jianghu people still have some abilities. Only a few died, and the rest escaped. However, their situation seems to be a bit bad. They were driven away by the Eight Route Army and the guerrillas. Two days ago, they sent word again, saying It's too dangerous, and the price needs to be increased, and the dead people also have to pay extra for relocation." Duan Guishan said cautiously accompanying him.

Sure enough, Ono Erxiong slapped the table heavily, and roared angrily: "These greedy Chinese pigs, I have invested so much money, and let them enjoy the comfort women that can only be enjoyed by the Imperial Japanese Army." , How dare you bargain with me, if it wasn’t for the fact that the warriors of the imperial army are not proficient in Chinese and easily exposed their identities, how could such a task be their turn?”