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Chapter 22: Leng Feng robs relatives

"No, Cong Hu, stop eating. Go and notify the villagers to find a place to hide. When the Japanese army sees the explosion scene, they will definitely find someone to vent!" Leng Feng suddenly realized that the inhuman Japanese army was furious and lost their humanity when they saw the baggage team burned into charcoal after the explosion.

"Yes, brother!" Cong Hu had a personal experience. Knowing that the Japanese army was inhumane, he immediately stood up, turned around and ran away.

"Tieshan, Daniu, you two go to the village entrance road to watch, and find the Japanese army, send a signal immediately." Leng Feng ordered.

"Yes, brother!" The two of them took the order and left.

Leng Feng also followed him, afraid that Cong Hu would not convince the villagers, so no one would want to leave his home.

As Leng Feng expected, the villagers in the village refused to leave and even resisted Cong Hu's persuasion.

"Friends, listen to me, listen to me!"

The appearance of Leng Feng freed the anxious Cong Hu.

"I know the villagers are unwilling to leave our own homes, but you don't know the cruelty of the Japanese army, Cong Hu, tell the villagers what you have experienced."

"Yes, brother." When talking about the sad thing, Cong Hu couldn't help but cry, "Just three days ago, a Japanese army passed by our village..."

"Xiaoshi Village, I heard that the whole village was killed by the bandits!"

"It's not a bandit, it's a Japanese devil!"

"Japanese, won't it?"

"Yes, I haven't heard of it..."

The villagers expressed their disbelief.

"The Japanese are cruel and inhumane. They are my brothers and I. Not only Xiaoshi Village, but also Chenmiao Village we passed by not long ago. If everyone doesn't believe our brothers, then we won't force it." Leng Feng pulled Conghu and said, "Conghu, let's go."

When the villagers heard this, some frowned, and some whispered, not as suspicious as before.

"This commander should be the National Army?"

"Who are you?"

"I am the village chief here." An old man over 60 years old and looked respectable was pushed to the front.

"I'm polite to you."

"Captain Leng, what you said may be true, but we are all ordinary people who farm, whether it is the national army or the Japanese army, we will not recruit anyone or provoke anyone. They will not do anything to us. Therefore, we have the heart to appreciate your kindness." The old village chief said heavily.

"Village Chief, what Leng said is true. If you don't leave, it will be too late." Leng Feng said anxiously. It was really difficult for him to understand the thoughts of these villagers. He just found a place to avoid it first and wait for the Japanese to leave before coming back.

"Sir Leng, you'd better leave. We won't have any trouble. I still have this little judgment." The old village chief said stubbornly.

"This..." Leng Feng was stunned.

"Brother, since they don't listen to their advice, let's go." Cong Hu's heart also became cold. These people had helped them, and he really didn't want something to happen to them.

But if they don’t listen to advice, they can’t watch their compatriots harm the Japanese. Could it be that they kidnapped them all?

How do you tie up so many people?

Leng Feng Muran turned around and saw the burning red candles and the big red joy in the main hall. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration in his mind.

"Conghu, help me stop them later!" Leng Feng bowed and was about to say goodbye, but suddenly turned around, took advantage of the situation, raised his legs, rushed into the house, picked up the bride who was sitting on the bed, and was still covering her head, carried it up, and ran out!

The bride screamed all the way, and the red silk on her head fell off.

This sudden change scared everyone. After Leng Feng carried the bride and rushed out of the door, the groom's family and the villagers who were having wedding banquets came to their senses.

The groom wearing silk clothes and big red flowers saw that his wife had been snatched away, and immediately became anxious. He pulled off the big red flowers from his chest and chased after him.

Cong Hu was also a little confused, but he quickly understood that Leng Feng wanted to lead the villagers away.

Leng Feng ran with the bride, and the village was in full swing. The villagers came to have wedding banquets. Everyone went home, picked up rakes, hoes, etc., and chased Leng Feng and ran into the valley.

The bride has been to her husband's house for a visit, and someone has even taken the lead.

Such a strange thing is rare in a small mountain village. When the big girls and young wives heard the news, they all came out and watched the fun regardless of their decency.

The old village chief was so angry that he almost didn't breathe in one breath. He was angry and stroked Kujuan'er and followed everyone to chase him.

As Leng Feng expected, the Japanese army returned from the baggage camp and burned and looted all the way. In the small village where Leng Feng discovered the straw, there were only seven or eight families. They killed all of them and burned all of them.

When they came to this quiet mountain village, they rushed in with a bloody sword without thinking.

In addition to looting property, a small number of villagers who remained in the village were all affected.

After the Japanese army looted them all, they set fire to burn the village. When the smoke rolled, when the villagers chasing Leng Feng turned around and found that their home was robbed, they were all stunned.

Some villagers wanted to go back, but were stopped by the old village chief behind the team.

No matter how confused the old village chief was, he now understood that if Leng Feng had not taken away the bride and attracted the whole village to pursue him, they would probably have died now.

Looking at the village where the fire was burning, all the villagers who had escaped for life did not speak, and some only cried silently.

"Brother, the Japanese are gone!" Niu Miao and Tieshan chased after him.

When the villagers heard the news, they ran back.

The groom turned around and didn't even care about his wife and ran back. In order to get married, his newly built house burned into the sky.

"Conghu, stop him!"

"You groom, the bride doesn't want it?" Leng Feng came forward and handed the bride to the groom and said.

The groom lowered his head embarrassedly. He was anxious just now and forgot everything. He was worried about his old parents at home.

The bride knelt down at Leng Feng with a thud.

The groom was blessed and knelt down with him.

"What are you doing?"

"Sir, I have no choice but to repay you for your life-saving kindness. Let me kowtow three times." After the bride said that, she kowtow three times to Leng Feng with a "dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong". It was too late to stop him.

The groom also bowed down with him.

"Sir, give me a name so that who saved us the way for me and my wife?"

"Leng Feng!"

"So it's Chief Leng, we remember!" After thanking each other, the newlyweds left hand in hand.

"Captain Leng!" The old village chief walked to Leng Feng with the help of his two sons, and knelt down with tears.

"You can't do it, old village chief, hurry up, Cong Hu, help the old village chief!" Leng Feng hurriedly stepped forward to help. A person of such an old age would still be able to stop himself from tracking, which would be a long life.

"Thank you, thank you..."

The old village chief didn't say anything, but just said that after going back, he must set up a tablet of immortality for Leng Feng.

"Let's go, I'm still thinking of keeping us for dinner?" Leng Feng sighed as he looked at the villagers' backs away.

"Brother, do you think these people are pitiful?"

"The poor people must have something hateful. After this time, they should be alert." Leng Feng sighed. The villagers are so kind. How could they know that these jackals will not reason with you.

Leng Feng and the other two continued on the road.

Wherever there is a Japanese army, there is a national army, so if you follow the Japanese army, you will not have to worry about not being able to find the national army.

The sound of gunfire is getting closer and closer. The National Army's Central Committee was built in Hanyang, the Japanese's 38th cover, the 92th style, and Maxim...

As the battlefield got closer and closer, Leng Feng stopped the team, took the map from his bag, and looked carefully.

"Brother, I have been here before. I have gone around there. There is a village, Xiaohuangzhuang." Cong Hu said.

"Well, this mountain is similar to the highland depicted on the map. We set out from here and walked for about three and a half hours, rested for half an hour in the middle, and walked for about three hours. According to the course of the foot, it should be here." Leng Feng analyzed to the map.

"Listen to the sound of gunfire, we are very close to us. Cong Hu, what direction is there?" Leng Feng asked with a finger.

"Shidong Mountain!"

"That's right, let's go." Leng Feng put away the map, called the three of them, and continued to move forward along the valley between the mountains.

"Brother, what should we do with our war horses and weapons?"

"Conghu, can you find a place to hide our war horses and weapons?" Leng Feng asked.

"Find a place to bury weapons and make a mark, but it will be difficult to war horses. These war horses have the marks of Japanese cavalry."

"Then give up and let them live." Leng Feng thought for a moment.

"Brother, this is a great Eastern war horse!" Tieshan said reluctantly.

"If you want to give up, you will gain only if you give up. The goal of the war horse is too big. If it is discovered by the Japanese army, it will be troublesome." Leng Feng explained.

Cong Hu unloaded the radio station and weapons from the horse's back and released the captured war horses directly. Anyway, when the Japanese cavalry's war horses escaped everywhere, more than these were the few, and they would not doubt anything even if they were discovered by the Japanese army.

I found a place to remember and buried the excess weapons and ammunition, and buried the Type 91 light machine gun unloaded from the Type 97 chariot.

Although Niu Miao was reluctant, there were no two machine gunners in a team. Cong Hu was carrying a Type 92, and he didn't let him touch it.

Besides, someone has to carry ammunition and radio stations.

The four of them sorted out and hid everything except the necessary and necessary items.

"Hide it?"

"Hide it, brother, I guarantee that no one will be discovered." Cong Hu nodded.

These things will be picked up later if you have the chance.
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