Devil's Army

Leng Feng ordered his team to send the injured civilians to the village clinic for treatment. They dug a pit on the spot to bury the civilians who had just been massacred. They also dug a big pit to bury the puppet soldiers who had died in the battle that morning.

Then the two teams dragged their heavy steps back to the village. Leng Feng arranged for the two cars, the Hairy Wolf and the Dwarf Wolf, to be driven to the new warehouse.

At dinner, Gray Wolf sat next to Leng Feng and asked him while eating sweet potatoes:

"Captain, are you ready to take down Nakamura's headquarters?"

"No." Leng Feng said without raising his head.

"So what are you going to do?"

Leng Feng pointed to the sweet potatoes in the bowl and said:

"We've been here for so many days, and the people probably don't have much food left."

"This is called all is fair in war." Gray Wolf said with a smile.

"Bobcat, do you know where the Japanese in the county store their food?" Leng Feng asked.

"It should be placed near Dongjiao Street in the south of the county town. There are several places with strict defenses there."

"Are you sure?"

"I'm not sure, I haven't been in there either." Bobcat replied, scratching his head.

"Who knows better?"

"Sister Guihua may know more. She has been to the county liaison station."

"Okay, go call He Guihua over."

"Sister Guihua, Sister Guihua." Shanmao called He Guihua in, who was eating and chatting with a few women at the door.

"Do you know where the Japanese store their food?" Leng Feng asked He Guihua.

"It should be on Dongjo Street. Apart from the enemy's headquarters and ammunition depot, this is the most heavily guarded place in the county."

"Oh, do you know the specific situation inside?"

"I'm not sure about this. Shall we go to the city tomorrow and find the comrades at the liaison station to find out?" He Guihua replied embarrassedly.

"Okay, you and Bobcat will go to the county town with us tomorrow."

"Yes," He Guihua saluted happily.

On the Japanese side, Jiang Futang walked back to the county town with great difficulty, and then rushed to the command center without stopping to report the situation to Koji Nakamura.

Nakamura Koji didn't even raise his head when he heard the news that Yamamoto's squad was all killed. It seemed that he had expected this. He had already experienced the power of this group of strange-faced troops. In the battle this morning, more than half of his 500-strong army was lost. It was like a pebble hitting a rock for Yamamoto's squad to fight against them with only a dozen people.

When he heard that the strange troops were coming to the headquarters to settle accounts with him, he jumped up and shouted:

"Lieutenant Inukai, Lieutenant Inukai."

Inukai Jiro, who was busy outside the gate, hurried in.

"That strange devil army is coming to attack our headquarters. You should send more people to protect the headquarters. There should also be two people guarding the door. Anyone who approaches should be shot to death immediately." Nakamura Koji ordered.

"Hi," Lieutenant Inukai responded.

The next morning, Leng Feng left four special forces members to guard and train the former guerrillas. He and other members took He Guihua and He Shanmao into the city.

Leng Feng led everyone to the mountainside, where Mao Lang had already driven a truck and was waiting.

Everyone climbed onto the truck and the truck jolted toward the county town. After more than half an hour, the truck arrived at the woods near the county town. Everyone got off the truck, and Mao Lang parked the truck in the woods and covered it with branches.

Leng Feng tied a bundle of weapons and 14 sets of Japanese military uniforms under the belly of the drone Feilong and flew into the county town first.

The flying dragon high in the sky looks like a small black dot, not conspicuous at all.

With He Guihua and He Shanmao leading the way, everyone walked towards the county town in twos and threes. When they arrived at the gate of the county town, the guards of the county town were obviously strengthened.

After entering the county town, everyone met at the corner of the county town, and He Guihua led everyone to a Zhangji grocery store on Xiqiao Street skillfully.

He Guihua turned around and flashed into the grocery store. Leng Feng glanced around casually, and also entered the grocery store with Huilang and Diaolang.

The grocery store owner, Zhang, was a man from Northeast China who was in his forties. He was well-mannered and dressed in a light grey robe. Next to him was a young man wearing a melon-shaped hat, who was taking care of a customer who was buying foreign soap.

When Shopkeeper Zhang saw He Guihua coming in, he was delighted and went forward to greet her. Then he was startled again because he saw Leng Feng, Hui Lang, Diao Lang and the other two also came in with He Guihua.

"Ladies and brothers, what would you like to buy?" Shopkeeper Zhang greeted calmly.

"Oh, let's take a look." Leng Feng glanced around and answered politely.

"Uncle Zhang, we are all family." As the customer who bought foreign soap left, He Guihua pulled the sleeve of shopkeeper Zhang and acted coquettishly, completely lacking the bold and capable spirit she had when she was in the guerrillas.

"Nonsense!" Shopkeeper Zhang shouted angrily, and then gave a look. The young man wearing a melon-shaped hat understood what he meant and walked to the door of the grocery store to look around.

Shopkeeper Zhang invited the 14 people who came in one after another to a small room in the backyard, where they sat down and said:

"My name is Zhang Yaoting, the owner of this grocery store. May I know what your name is, sir?" Manager Zhang bowed and asked Leng Feng.

"Oh, I am..." Before Leng Feng finished speaking, He Guihua took a sip of water and interrupted him:

"They are from the Northeastern Allied Forces, Uncle Zhang."

"Northeast Allied Forces?" Shopkeeper Zhang looked at the dozen unfamiliar faces in confusion. As an old underground courier, he had more or less come into contact with the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces around him, but these dozen people were all unfamiliar to him.

Leng Feng also saw the confusion of Shopkeeper Zhang, but he had no way to explain it clearly.

"Uncle Zhang, they are really our own people." Then He Guihua told Zhang Yaoting everything that had happened in the past few days from beginning to end.

The more Shopkeeper Zhang listened, the more surprised he was. He had heard a little about what had happened in the past few days, but he didn't expect that it was done by the dozen or so young men in front of him.

"We came here this time to understand the situation of the Japanese grain warehouse." Leng Feng asked at the right time.

"Okay, let's have a cup of tea first, and I will tell you everything I know," Zhang Yaoting said with admiration in his eyes.

While the team members were drinking tea, Zhang Yaoting carefully introduced to them the intelligence he had about the Japanese granary. Leng Feng listened carefully and took notes in his notebook from time to time.