Devil's Army

In addition to the four members on the four lookout towers, Leng Feng also deployed four snipers on the restaurant across the street, and two special forces members were standing guard at the gate of the granary. They only had six people left. This also included He Guihua, Zhang Zhang, and the waiter, three non-special forces members. Moreover, the weapons they carried were Type 95 automatic rifles, and they would definitely encounter the Japanese patrol team while moving the grain. In order to prevent being exposed, they had already placed all the guns in a dark corner next to the granary.

The Japanese sergeant of the patrol team walked up to Wenlang suspiciously (Wenlang knew Japanese, so he wore the Japanese military uniform of a second lieutenant) saluted and asked:

"Lieutenant, what are you doing?"

"Bag" Wenlang slapped him without mercy. The Japanese sergeant was slapped and spun around. The Japanese soldiers holding guns nearby were alert and approached the six of them, ready to shoot.

Shopkeeper Zhang was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat and glanced at Leng Feng out of the corner of his eye. But Leng Feng looked calm and composed.

"Load the food, are you blind?" Wen Lang then shouted at the Japanese sergeant. "What do you want to do by pointing your gun at us like this?" Wen Lang said in fluent Japanese with a Hokkaido accent.

"Sir, please show me your ID," the Japanese sergeant asked, rubbing his face that was hurt from being hit.

Wen Lang took out an officer's certificate from his shirt and handed it to the Japanese sergeant.

After carefully looking at the officer's ID, the Japs handed it back to Wenlang and asked:

"Captain Aoi, what are you going to do with all this food at night?"

"More than a thousand enemies were found at Hejiazhai. My troops and Sergeant Matsushita's squad are holding them back. Captain Nakamura ordered us and more than 800 Imperial Army soldiers to set out at ten o'clock to surround the enemy. The Yamagata County troops also dispatched several hundred people for a joint operation."

The sergeant knew that the Aoi squad and Sergeant Matsushita had been on the move for a few days, but he didn't know that Nakamura Koji had suffered a great defeat yesterday and returned to the county town in disgrace because Nakamura Koji had blocked the news.

"Do you have Captain Nakamura's warrant?"

"It's an emergency. There's no warrant, only a password. You can call Captain Nakamura to confirm." Wenlang responded slowly.

The Japanese sergeant made a gesture, and a Japanese soldier trotted over. The Japanese sergeant whispered something in his ear, and the Japanese soldier put his gun on his back and trotted away.

After a while, the Japanese soldier ran towards the Japanese sergeant and whispered something in his ear.

Leng Feng sneered in his heart, "The telephone line was cut on the eve of the operation, so what is he confirming?"

"Captain Aoi, the phone line is not working."

"Whether the telephone line can be connected is your business. You have delayed us for more than ten minutes. You will take full responsibility for delaying Captain Nakamura's encirclement mission!" Wen Lang stared at the Japanese sergeant fiercely.

"This?" The Japanese sergeant looked around at the four lookout towers and felt embarrassed.

"Why don't you ask your men to help load the food?" Wen Lang roared again. The Japanese had a strict hierarchy, and it was common for lower-ranking officers to be beaten and scolded by their superiors.

"Hi" the Japanese sergeant listened to Wen Lang's pure Hokkaido accent and stood at attention to respond. The surrounding Japanese soldiers also put down their guns. Then the Japanese sergeant waved his hand, and more than a dozen Japanese soldiers entered the granary to help move the food.

Shopkeeper Zhang breathed a sigh of relief and hurried into the warehouse to move the grain.

A Japanese patrolman stared at He Guihua's face, then looked at her chest, and muttered something in Japanese to her. He Guihua didn't understand what he said, so she continued to move the food without saying anything.

But the Japanese patrolman did not give up. He chased forward and started muttering.

At this time, Wen Lang came over, slapped the Japanese patrolman hard in the face and cursed:

"Don't talk, just get to work!"

"Hi!" The Japanese patrol soldier stood at attention and responded, then continued to move food.

With the help of these fifteen Japanese patrol soldiers, the truck was quickly filled with food.

Wen Lang walked up to the Japanese patrol sergeant, shook his hand, and said in a friendly manner: "What's your name? Thank you for your help."

"My name is Kawai Yuichi, and this is what we should do." The Japanese sergeant responded flattered. "I wish you victory and a triumphant return!"

"That's for sure. The Emperor will win!" Wenlang clenched his fist and raised it up and shouted.

"The Emperor will win!" The Japanese patrolmen shouted together. But they did not notice that the soldiers behind Wen Lang did not shout along.

The truck loaded with grain drove out of the granary under the watchful eyes of the Japanese patrol soldiers. Then it stopped at the corner of the alley, and the other ten special forces members quickly jumped into the truck and drove towards the west gate.

The truck stopped in front of the grocery store, dropped off the shopkeeper Zhang and his clerk, who had already taken off their Japanese military uniforms, and then continued driving towards the west gate.

When we arrived at the west gate, a group of Japanese soldiers and puppet troops blocked our way, and there were two rows of wooden horses blocking the entrance.

"Stop!" another Japanese sergeant shouted:

The car suddenly stopped, Wen Lang got out as usual, slapped him again, and cursed:

"Bage, a large number of guerrillas have been discovered in Hejiazhai. We are rushing out to carry out our mission."

The Japanese sergeant waved his hand, and two Japanese soldiers walked to the back of the truck, used bayonets to pry open the canvas, and saw that there were more than a dozen Japanese soldiers and some food inside. Then one of the two Japanese soldiers ran to the sergeant's ear and muttered a few words.

"Why do you, with only a dozen of you, carry so much food?" the sergeant asked puzzledly while looking at Wenlang's ID.

"Captain Nakamura is giving a speech. They will set off in half an hour. The reinforcements from Shan County have also set out. How come there are only a dozen of us?" Wenlang responded viciously.

"Where is Captain Nakamura's order?" the sergeant asked worriedly.

"I just gave it to Kawai-kun in the granary! How about I drive back and give it to you now?" After saying that, Wenlang stretched out his hand again, ready to slap him.

The devils quickly retreated and shouted to the puppet soldiers next to them:

"Open the door, open the door, open the door."

The puppet soldiers around him quickly moved the two rows of wooden horses aside and opened the gate. Wen Lang got on the car, stepped on the accelerator, and drove away, leaving the Japanese and puppet soldiers staring in the dust.