A ragged little beggar was huddled at the door of the theater, watching all this in horror.

Hu Zi saw him, and hurried over, stuffed the unfinished cakes into his arms, and whispered, "Kid, you should leave here now, and you must live well!"

Keiko Kojima led a team of devils to shuttle back and forth in the rooms of the theater, carefully searching every corner.

However, facing the threat from the enemy, the people in the troupe were not afraid at all. They picked up their instruments and sang in unison a passionate and heroic opera - "General Qi Jiguang who fought against the Japanese pirates."

"Dong-clang-dong-clang-dong-dong-clang..." As the powerful sound of gongs and drums rang out, the little beggar couldn't help but look back at the wonderful play being performed in the theater, muttering to himself: "The anti-Japanese general Qi Jiguang..."

The little beggar had just taken a step and ran a short distance when he heard Hu Zi and his men shouting at the top of their lungs: "Our backbones cannot be easily bent by you beasts!"

Immediately afterwards, earth-shaking loud noises rang out one after another.

"boom!"

"boom!"

......

The poor little beggar didn't even have time to look back before he was blown away by the violent aftermath of the explosion.

His whole body was like a light fallen leaf, tumbling helplessly in the air, and finally he fell heavily to the ground in the distance and fainted.

When Xu Fan hurried over, he saw him leaning against the wall, having just woken up from a coma.

Holding the crushed pastry in his clothes, tears welled up in his eyes. He wanted to have a good cry to vent the endless grief in his heart.

However, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, abruptly interrupting his crying that was about to burst out, as if someone had pressed the pause button, and the sad emotion disappeared in an instant.

After calming down a little, the little beggar began to tell Xu Fan the whole story.

As the little beggar narrated, Xu Fan's gaze slowly turned into the distance, landing on the place that had become a ruin.

At this moment, the place had already been surrounded by a group of Japanese troops who had rushed over. The scene was filled with a suffocating atmosphere of tension. Xu Fan listened to the whole story quietly, and a feeling of sadness welled up in his heart.

He stared at the ruins for a long time without saying a word. After a while, he turned his head and looked at the ragged little beggar in front of him, took out a thick stack of banknotes from his pocket and handed it to the other person, and said softly: "Boy, take this money and quickly find a safe place to hide. So many Japanese officers and soldiers died today, I'm afraid this city will not be at peace."

Before he finished speaking, Xu Fan turned around and left quickly, leaving the little beggar standing there, staring at his receding back in a daze.

Not long after, Xu Fan returned to his own courtyard. Without taking a break, he quickly told Qi Feng and the others everything that had happened at the theater.

When everyone heard this, they all looked solemn and remained silent.

Dong Duoyu, in particular, kept wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes, choking with sobs and apologizing repeatedly, "I was really wrong, they are all great heroes! I was really too superficial to judge a person based on their appearance. From now on, I will remember this lesson and learn to treat everyone with my heart, wuwuwu..."

Seeing this, Xu Fan walked forward, gently patted Dong Duoyu on the shoulder, and comforted him: "Okay, don't cry. Every failure makes you wiser. You must be more careful when judging people in the future. After all, the good and bad people in this world don't have their identities clearly written on their faces."

"Okay, I understand, Brother Xu. Do we still need to kill the Japanese tonight? Then we can kill more Japanese to comfort those heroic spirits!" Dong Duoyu asked, wiping his eyes with his sleeve.

Just as Xu Fan was comforting Dong Duoyu in a soft voice, Qi Feng quietly walked out of the room and made a phone call.

His face was solemn and he lowered his voice to communicate important information with the person on the other end of the phone.

After a while, Qi Feng returned to the house after finishing his phone call and happened to hear what Dong Duoyu was saying.

Qi Feng told them, "Fight! The people outside the city are all ready now, just waiting for the appointed time to arrive and immediately launch the siege!"

As time passed, night gradually enveloped the entire city and the sky became pitch black.

Jiang Jiyun used a drone to successfully smuggle three people, including himself, into the city without anyone noticing.

Due to the urgency of the situation, they didn't even have time to meet up with Xu Fan and the others, and a fierce battle suddenly broke out.

Faced with the sudden outbreak of war, they quickly picked up the weapons around them, skillfully put on their sturdy bulletproof vests, tightly put on their protective helmets, and threw themselves into this life-and-death battle without hesitation.

The three of them tightly held back the Japanese squad that was rushing towards them aggressively, and a fierce battle broke out in the narrow alley in an instant.

For a moment, gunshots, shouts, and the sound of metal colliding resounded throughout the alley, and bullets flew back and forth over the heads of both sides like raindrops.

"boom!"

With a deafening bang, the courtyard wall where the three people were hiding and using as a shelter was directly hit by a sudden artillery shell.

In an instant, bricks and rubble flew everywhere, and smoke and dust billowed up.

As Sun Jiaguo was close to the courtyard wall, he was unable to dodge and was knocked to the ground by the collapsed wall, and was pinned down underneath.

"Homeland!"

Seeing this scene, Jiang Wenming was extremely anxious. He used his body to protect Jiang Jiyun beside him without hesitation, and then quickly and difficultly crawled out from the dust and ruins.

The two men ignored their own safety and frantically dug up the piles of bricks, shouting Sun Jiaguo's name at the top of their lungs.

Sun Jiaguo's condition was extremely critical at the moment. The strong impact made his eyes go dark and his consciousness gradually blurred.

He tried his best to reach the bag containing the special life-saving medicine he carried with him, but his hands were already firmly pressed down by the heavy wall and he could not move at all.

Jiang Jiyun and Jiang Wenming quickly removed the bricks from his head and fed him a special medicine. "Brother Jiaguo, you have to hold on. We will get you out."

"Xiao Yun, get me another gun. You stay here to save people, and I'll go stop the Japanese." Jiang Wenming said immediately when he heard the footsteps.

When Sun Jiaguo heard that the devils were coming, he said with difficulty, "Go quickly, don't worry about me..."

"Shut up, we will never abandon our own people." After saying that, Jiang Jiyun gave Jiang Wenming a gun, bullets and grenades, and she stuffed two spirit water beads into Sun Jiaguo's mouth.

Under the cover of Jiang Wenming, Jiang Jiyun pulled Sun Jiaguo out from under the bricks, but he was seriously injured this time. If it were not for the blessing of the spiritual water beads, he would have died just now.

However, his legs and hands were twisted and needed surgery to correct them and then use the spirit water beads to recover, otherwise he would be unable to move at all.

There was no time to perform surgery now, so Jiang Jiyun took out a pill and fed it to him, then let him fall asleep and put it into the space.

"Uncle, why are those devils retreating?" Jiang Jiyun came over to observe and found that these devils had no intention of fighting.

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