Devil's Army

The battalion commander looked at the group of people in front of him, who were holding guns, wearing ragged clothes, and had pale faces and thin bodies. They could still be called a troop and asked the leader:

"Why are you here?"

"The devils in Niangniangong Town were like mad dogs some time ago, always chasing us and encircling us. One of our team members was from a village near Fengtian, and we were forced to hide there. I came here to check the situation during this period."

"We drove away the devils in Niangniang Palace Town. Don't you know?"

"We have been hiding in Wanigou at the south gate of Fengtian for a while. Zhuzi's family lives there. It is too close to Fengtian, and the Japanese used to come and raid from time to time. We didn't dare to stay there for too long, so we came back."

"Oh, you guys just arrived too?"

"We arrived at Liangjia Mountain before noon. There was constant sound of gunfire. I asked Zhuzi to go over and check the situation. He said there were two groups of Japanese soldiers fighting. I was also confused and had to hide nearby to observe the situation."

The battalion commander was also speechless. They had fought so many battles with the Japanese, but they were actually mistaken for Japanese by the guerrillas.

"When our army was first established, we were short of supplies, so we modified the Japanese uniforms to make our own uniforms. If you are willing, why not join our First Anti-Japanese Army? More than 30 people like you can easily be wiped out by the Japanese."

"At our peak, we had more than 200 people. Well, let's not talk about it. If you agree, we are willing to join the First Anti-Japanese Army."

The First Anti-Japanese Army was well-known in Fengtian and Jinzhou areas. The guerrilla captain did not hesitate and immediately agreed to join the First Anti-Japanese Army.

In order to increase the guerrillas' combat effectiveness, a battalion commander personally accompanied the guerrillas back to the tribe for training.

The voices of the Japanese pilots in the tribe have not recovered yet, and the air force pilots have not yet attended classes. In order to maintain their physical fitness, they are also training under the guidance of Black Wolf.

This day happened to be the time when the jackal and the workers had agreed to return to the tribe.

In the morning, five special forces members were waiting in the open space at the corner of Fengtian North Gate.

The first to arrive were Master Zhang and his family.

Master Zhang told the special forces team that a total of ten technicians were leaving with their families.

The special forces decided that each of them would take two households of technicians with them to evacuate Fengtian.

After a while, another Master Luo came over with his wife and two children.

A special forces member named Master Zhang led the way out of the city, and he and Master Luo followed behind.

Another special forces member was operating the Feilong, ready to create chaos for the Japanese if necessary and to cover the technicians and their families to leave the city.

The Japs' search for people leaving the city was not as strict as their search for people entering the city, so Master Zhang and Master Luo's families quickly and smoothly left Fengtian City.

Then Master Zhang and another veteran worker also left the city under the leadership of the special forces.

As Master Zhou's parents were old, he hired a horse carriage and brought a lot of luggage. When he left the city, he attracted the attention of the Japanese.

The Japanese searched through the boxes and checked all the luggage on the carriage and found some suspicious items. So they asked Master Zhou what he was going to do with so much luggage?

Master Zhou answered according to what he had discussed with the special forces members in advance: My parents are old, and I want to live in the countryside for a while.

The Japanese were still unwilling to give up and searched again, but still found nothing.

The reason Master Zhou gave was also feasible, so the Japanese let them go.

A puppet army squad leader in charge of the search took away a small bag of money from Master Zhou before letting his brothers go.

When Master Zhou saw all this, he had to smile and respond in a low voice.

Near noon, five special forces members, along with ten technicians and their families, successfully left Fengtian City and arrived at an open space outside the city.

The squad leader told everyone that there might be no major danger after leaving Fengtian City, but there were still Japanese patrols nearby, so everyone should stay calm and not panic.

Everyone nodded to show that they understood.

Sure enough, not long after they left Fengtian City, they encountered a Japanese patrol returning to the city.

Everyone looked forward and walked straight ahead. The Japanese looked at them but did not stop them for questioning.

After walking for more than an hour, the Japanese patrols rarely came here. Everyone thought it was safe, but the special forces were even more worried. They took out their guns from Feilong's abdomen and kept alert.

At this time, the children and the elderly were tired from walking, and the workers looked at the team leader.

The squad leader looked at the sun and ordered:

"Have lunch first, then rest for half an hour before setting off again."

The adults were busy preparing lunch, and the children, who rarely came out, were busy playing instead of being tired. The girls were picking wild flowers in the fields, and the boys were chasing butterflies.

The special forces members ate their dry food while looking around vigilantly, not letting the children out of their sight.

After lunch, we rested for half an hour and then continued on our journey.

After walking for more than an hour, we found ourselves in a no-man's land where neither the Anti-Japanese Army nor the Japanese invaders cared. The road was narrow and densely wooded, making it a dangerous stretch of road.

The special forces soldiers held their guns tightly and looked around vigilantly.

Who knows what you fear will come true, something really happened on this road.