Chapter Eighty-Three: Fierce Battle in the Spiritual Land (4)

The Japanese soldiers of the Sato Brigade all knew that Fuhiko Shaozo was a gold-plated guy who came to the front line, and there was nothing safer than a military operation against civilians in the area under his control. After crossing the river to occupy Huangshi City, Fu Yan Shaozuo volunteered to take his squadron to Lingxiang Township to garrison, although Lingxiang Town is a little remote, but it also belongs to the traffic artery, especially Meihongshan also built a military station, and most of the materials needed for the front line are hoarded in the military station.

Fu Yan Shaozuo's biggest means of seeking military success was his self-created dragnet operation, and as the dragnet operation unfolded, Lingxiang Town and the surrounding areas were in a bloody storm. All the peasant households had to stay in the village and survive with the help of the local maintenance associations, and they had to hand over a large amount of grain within three days, and if they did not pay enough, the whole village would be slaughtered, including the president of the local maintenance association. As soon as this order came out, it was an urge, which was to ask the farmers to hand over all the grain they had secretly hidden and even the seeds of the next year, and these grains were continuously transported into the Meihongshan Military Station to wait for the transfer of the front-line troops.

The remote villages and scattered peasant households that have not maintained their guarantees are even more miserable, and these people who live in the most remote areas and have no quarrel with the world have become targets to be shot at will. Various civilian resistance groups, such as the National Salvation Army (NRP) and the Chinese guerrilla detachments active in the suburbs, faced unprecedented attacks, and many of the Chinese resistance forces had to withdraw to the west of the battle line to take refuge. It is precisely because of this that Fu Yan Shaozuo, who was stationed in Lingxiang Township, believed in his own dragnet operation even more, and with the development of the front-line war, the Japanese army in Lingxiang Township had begun to encroach on the Liangzihu area in the north.

Lingxiang Town, where the sun is hanging high, is busy at this time, a large number of people who have been recruited by the maintenance society are constantly unloading grain from the carts, and the grain handed in by these farmers will be sorted and screened in Lingxiang Town, and those qualified products will be immediately sent to the Meihongshan Military Station, and the defective products selected will be issued to the recruited people as labor and wages by Fu Yan Shaozuo who seems to be kind. Of course, these defective grains will not be directly distributed to the people, and it will have to go through the hands of the maintenance association, and the people who maintain the society will mix sand or bran bran into these grains, so that the grain distributed to the people will be much more.

Of course, Fu Yan Shaozo doesn't care what these people eat, as long as he can fill the Meihongshan military station with the food needed by the front line according to the orders of the military department, this battle achievement will be regarded as already in hand. The two trucks slowly drove into Lingxiang Town, the carriages covered with thick tarpaulins, and the people outside couldn't see what was in the carriages. The door of the truck has a plaster flag on the door, and anyone with a discerning eye knows that this is a Japanese truck, and a truck like this will appear in Lingxiang Township almost every few days, and only the Japanese soldiers stationed here know that they are going to Meihongshan Military Station.

The truck stopped steadily in front of the town office, which with its wooden gate and wide yard was also the location of Fu Yan Shaozuo's office. Lifting the tightly covered tarpaulin of the carriage, all the people who were busy outside the gate of the town office were attracted, and the fire involuntarily turned its head to look at the two trucks. Opening the door of the car and getting out of the front car was a Japanese captain, and then out of the carriage were more than a dozen Japanese soldiers with loaded guns and ammunition, all of them with arrogance and arrogance on their faces, but many of them were wounded, and the gauze on the bodies of several Japanese soldiers was already showing blood.

"I'm the quartermaster captain of the Maeda Brigade, my name is Kato Taka, this is the warrant for the Maeda Brigade to transfer supplies and ammunition, and I want to see Fu Yan Shaoza." Tang Cheng, who got out of the cab of the head car, took out a warrant and handed it to the gate guard of the town office, and then glanced at the Japanese soldiers outside the town office seemingly unintentionally. "Isn't there a squad of Imperial soldiers in Lingxiang Township? Why is it just a few of you? Outside the town office, there were only a few Japanese soldiers with guns supervising the people carrying food, and there were only seven or eight people in the Manchurian total.

"It was supposed to be a squad of troops, but our Fuyan Shaozo likes to go out to clear the resistance in China, yesterday I heard that there are anti-Japanese elements in Xiazhuang in the north, Fuyan Shaozuo sent two squads of troops to Xiazhuang to clear and suppress, it is estimated that he will come back tomorrow." The Japanese soldiers standing guard at the gate of the town office were also chattering, and when they got a pack of cigarettes from Tang Cheng Sai, they told Tang Cheng everything about the situation in Lingxiang Town. Knowing that there were only 20 Japanese soldiers stationed in Lingxiang Town, Tang Cheng couldn't help but be overjoyed, especially when he learned that Fuyan Shaozuo was also in Lingxiang Town, Tang Cheng's palms were even more sweaty.

"Do you have a medic or ambulance here? On our way we met the guerrillas of China, many of my soldiers were wounded, and I would be very grateful if I could be treated by you. Tang Cheng turned around and pointed to the old northeast who came out of the carriage, the sentry at the gate of the town office had already seen the old northeast people wrapped in gauze, and listened to Tang Cheng ask if there were ambulances here, and then nodded again and again, saying that there were ambulances in Lingxiang Town.

"You wounded man followed him to the ambulance to redress the wound, and the rest of the people are waiting here." Although Tang Cheng spoke in Japanese, when he looked at Lao Dongbei and them, he secretly made a look, Lao Dongbei and the others nodded knowingly, and then divided a few people to follow a Japanese soldier who was called by the sentry post and left, but the rest of the people were still standing next to the truck, but their eyes were always aimed at the Japanese soldiers who supervised the work of the people.

The excuse of looking for an ambulance to change the gauze was discussed by Tang Cheng with Lao Dongbei early in the morning, and the few people who followed the ambulance were all guys who were good at playing with cold weapons, and the Japanese soldiers who left with them didn't know that these guys walking behind them were all evil ghosts. "Can you take me to see Fu Yan Shaozo now? We are short on time, and the front line is still waiting for us to bring back supplies and ammunition. Seeing that Hou San and the others had walked away, Tang Cheng's right hand behind him gestured to Lao Dongbei and them, but he followed the sentry into the courtyard of the town office.

Like other Japanese officers stationed in the occupied area, Fuhiko Hirakawa is also a guy who likes to put on music, and for his own preferences, the local maintenance association also decorated a room for him in the town office, and the style and furnishings of the whole room are completely Japanese style, and this room is also the most satisfying place for Fuhiko Hirakawa. "Your Excellency Shaozuo, I am Quartermaster Kato Taka of the Maeda Brigade, and I was ordered to come to the Hongshan Military Station in Meimei to transfer supplies and ammunition back to the front line, and I need you to issue a warrant for the entry station." Tang Cheng, who entered the house, paid attention to this Fuyan Pingchuan's movements with the corner of his eye, and once he found that something was wrong, Tang Cheng would immediately draw his gun and fire.

Taking the warrant that Tang Cheng took out of his purse, Fu Yan Pingchuan, who had a cold face, looked through it carefully, and suddenly stopped when he took out the blank warrant and was about to fill it in. "Didn't your Maeda brigade always send Tamagawa to haul supplies, why did you come here?" Fu Yan Pingchuan's seemingly unintentional question made Tang Cheng raise his heart to his throat, the real Kato Eagle had already been stabbed to death by Liu Shi with a bayonet, and where did he know about the Maeda Brigade.

But since the other party had already asked, it was absolutely impossible for him not to answer, and he turned his head slightly and saw that the sentry post that brought him had withdrawn, Tang Cheng took a deep breath and had a countermeasure in his mind. "Your Excellency Shaozuo, your memory is really good, Yuchuan-kun can't come if you have something, so I changed me, and I ask you to take care of me." When Tang Cheng bent down and bowed to Fuyan Pingchuan, his right hand had already stretched out to the back waist, and Tang Cheng's shell gun was pinned to the lower waist of the military uniform.

"Who the hell are you? The Maeda brigade did not have anyone named Tamagawa at all. Tang Cheng thought that his answer was free, but it attracted Fu Yan Pingchuan's angry shout, and Fu Yan Pingchuan, who was sitting cross-legged in front of the short table, reached out and grabbed the saber beside him. Tang Cheng, who couldn't care about so much, suddenly pulled out the shell gun from under the military uniform on his waist, and rubbed it on his thigh, the hammer of the shell gun had already rubbed away, Fu Yan Pingchuan Kankan grabbed his saber, and the shell gun in Tang Cheng's hand was already aimed at his head.

"Now that you've seen the flaw, guess who I am." Tang Cheng, who was holding a shell gun in his hand, motioned to Fuyan Pingchuan to get up and stand in the corner of the wall, but he moved to the position of the window, and glanced out of the window with the corner of his eye. Although he has already controlled this Japanese army Shaozuo, they are still outside in the old northeast, and according to their prior agreement, they can only make a move when the people outside make the first move and enter the Tang City of the town office.

Seeing that the sentry post that took Tang Cheng into came out, Lao Dongbei gave the order to do it in a low voice, and Liu Shishi, who was gathered around the truck, immediately took out cigarettes and walked to the Japanese soldiers who supervised the work of the people. Pretending to invite those Japanese soldiers to smoke, Liu Shishi and the others had already dispersed and surrounded the Japanese soldiers in the middle, only to hear a shout from Lao Dongbei, and the Japanese soldiers who were still holding rifles just now collapsed on the ground in a blink of an eye, and the bayonet that pierced deep into their bodies made them lose all consciousness and strength in an instant.

"Your Excellency, thank you for the warrant, my companions and I will be very grateful to you." Tang Cheng picked up the warrant that Fu Yan Pingchuan had signed from the low table and looked at it carefully, and the finger that hooked the trigger was just a button. "Bang" a gunshot, Fu Yan Pingchuan had an extra bullet hole in the door of his head, and the bullet that cut through the head flew to the wall with a large piece of Fu Yan Pingchuan's skull, and a large piece of blood and brain pulp splashed on the wall, and the strong smell of blood made this well-arranged room a little more solemn.