Murakami finally restrained his temper and swallowed his anger back into his stomach. He must calm down now so as not to be taken advantage of by the Tujiao Route again.

The plan to sweep into the mountains has been temporarily put on hold, but there is a group of Tujiao Route Army in front of them, and it is still possible to kill them in the past.

...

What Li Feng didn't know was that after Murakami lost Li Feng and his friends' whereabouts, he turned to the New Second Regiment.

The New Second Regiment recently brought more than 800 people, half of which were veterans. If Li Feng hadn't given them hundreds of guns, it would have been estimated that the New Second Regiment would not be able to get a gun for four people now.

But the situation is not much better now. A regiment has more than 800 people and 600 guns, including only four light machine guns, no heavy machine guns, and no mortars. The most important thing is that even the food is almost gone, and many soldiers are even wearing autumn clothes to fight.

Now there are Japanese soldiers storming them, and the situation is getting more and more difficult, and Commander Wu is a little helpless.

Let’s talk about Li Feng and the others. Since their sneak attack on the Japanese’s baggage troops went bankrupt, they have turned to attack the Japanese’s material concentration area.

The Japanese would put some supplies in a town and then let the transport team come to transport them, which would save the trouble of going directly to the county town, and also provide supplies to nearby troops directly.

But what they didn't expect was that a small team was going to attack their material concentration area.

"Boss, there is a large area on the left of the town in front that is filled with Japanese supplies, more of which are food, and of course some are weapons and equipment."

The eagle's eyes were very accurate, but he was silent for a while after just after saying that, then put down the telescope and said to Li Feng in shock:

"How come there are hundreds of people in there?"

"What, ordinary people?"

At this time, Li Feng also picked up the telescope and looked at the Japanese concentration area. When he saw it, his eyes turned red.

There were five or six hundred ordinary people inside, all blocked by the Japanese bayonets. He even saw several shelves with the bodies of ordinary people tied to the shelves, and the blood on his body stained his clothes red.

The little fat man slapped the snow and then cursed in anger:

"What do these Japanese want to do? They are so kind to come for us, holding bayonets and talking to the common people. What kind of soldiers are going to be?"

The Japanese killed dozens of ordinary people, and now they have arrested hundreds of ordinary people, and they don’t know what they want to do.

However, these ordinary people looked frightened and knew at a glance that something bad would happen next.

"You can save them!"

"Yes, there are five or six hundred ordinary people, we can't ignore so many lives!"

This guy Eagle is a veteran. He would never have been able to escape muddy water before. Since joining the Eighth Route Army, he has improved a lot.

When the big dog saw that there were many ordinary people in front of him, he patted his chest and said to Li Feng:

"Boss, I'll blow up that door, and then you can take the opportunity to rescue the people."

Big Dog is kind-hearted, but his mind is not very good. His method not only makes it possible to trap himself in, but also to accelerate the death of the common people.

"No, we have to think of other ways. We must rescue these ordinary people safely."

Hundreds of lives are not trivial matters. The people of the Jinsui Army do not care about the Eighth Route Army but cannot be regarded as not seeing it.

"Boss, what do you want to do?"

A group of people quickly gathered over and wanted to hear his opinions.

The little fat man pinched his chin, closed his eyes and thought about it carefully, and then whispered:

"We do this. In the evening, we quietly kill the guards and release the common people.

Eagle, please check how many Japanese devils are here. If they really don’t work, you can only fight hard and help the people find a way out.”

"Okay, I'll check it out later!"

The division of labor among a group of people was quickly completed, and then they scattered.

Li Feng also quietly hid in an abandoned small house. When he came in, he found that it was a dilapidated temple, and it was a particularly small dilapidated temple.

The ruined temple is facing the Japanese, and you can see the Japanese clearly with a telescope.

"I finally have a place to shelter from the wind and rain."

I looked at the big dog beside me and found him sleeping while hiding on the side of the dilapidated temple. This guy was carrying hundreds of kilograms of things on his back. I guess he was exhausted now.

The little fat man took out the blanket on his back and covered his body, and from time to time he looked outside with a telescope.

It was soon evening. The cold wind blew Li Feng and his friends in pain, and a group of people lie around the dilapidated temple.

"Boss, I've found out clearly that there are less than one Japanese in this place, and there are only a few more than 40 people in total, just two light machine guns."

The news that Eagle received was the best thing Li Feng heard today, but the news that Ma Laosan received was not very good.

The news he got was that there was a small team of Japanese soldiers nearby, but half of them were in the bunker and half in the town.

"Then we have to proceed quietly, we must not shoot until we are absolutely sure."

"yes!"

A group of people seemed particularly cautious and then disappeared into the endless darkness.

The little fat man put down everything else on his body, and slowly crawled in the snow with only his weapons.

"Grandma, this ghost is so cold!"

The little fat man crawled and complained, but when he saw the Japanese sentry in front of him, his blood was boiling.

What to do if you are so cold? Kill the Japanese and get warm.

The Japanese sentry was walking around casually, and he didn't expect that there was a figure quietly approaching him in the snow.

It is not difficult to kill a Japanese sentinel, but it is tiring to kill five Japanese sentinels in a row.

The little fat man wiped blood on the Japanese corpse and finally slowly approached the barbed wire again.

The Japanese barbed wire seemed to be able to block people inside, but in fact it was useless. After cutting it with iron pliers a few times, a large gap appeared.

The little fat man lay down and slowly moved in.

The Eagle had long taken a fancy to a machine gun position of the Japanese. Now there was only one Japanese watching, and the other two Japanese were hiding behind to sleep.

The eagle had changed into a Japanese military uniform and quietly approached the Japanese with a 38-meter cover on his back...

The little fat man was mainly relatively straightforward. He slowly approached the Japanese machine gun position and defeated the three Japanese in the shortest time.

The Eagle still alarmed a Japanese man. The Japanese wanted to scream as soon as they saw the Eagle, but at this time, a dart suddenly shot over and pinned it to the Japanese man's throat accurately. The Japanese man covered his throat and opened his mouth to scream, but unfortunately he couldn't make any sound.

Seeing this, the eagle smiled and went up to deal with the Japanese, and then called Li Feng in the direction of haha.

The little fat man glared at him. This guy's movements were several shots faster than theirs. He probably was eager to make contributions.
Chapter completed!