So many things happened that day. A poor but happy family was broken in an instant. Brother Ge was so angry that his hair turned white overnight and he seemed to have aged ten years.

If he didn't have an eight-year-old son who needed care, if he had gone with him, the little guy would have had no chance of surviving in this chaotic world.

However, Brother Ge would not swallow this hatred. He secretly swore in his heart that he must avenge his wife and daughter. He must kill at least two Japanese devils in this life to make up for his family who were killed innocently.

So he often strolled around the streets when he had nothing to do, hoping to run into a lone Japanese soldier, and then, with the help of his physique developed from years of heavy work at the docks, he would kill them one by one while the enemy was off guard.

The idea was good, but the difficulty of execution was beyond his imagination.

Brother Ge was originally an ordinary person. He had never even killed a chicken. This sentence meant what it said literally. He had really never killed a chicken.

The Chinese people live a hard life. Even in a big city like Shanghai, it is extremely difficult for ordinary people to have a meal of meat, not to mention that dock porters are paid even less than factory workers.

The most extravagant time is when we buy some meat to satisfy our hunger during the Chinese New Year. There are only a few days when a family can afford a whole chicken. I guess the only opportunity is when a family member celebrates his or her 60th birthday.

Now, in order to avenge the tragic death of his wife and children, he went to his neighbor Zhang the Butcher's house to borrow a butcher knife, ready to slaughter the Japanese like pigs. Anyway, those guys are inhumane.

However, after the Japanese suffered several attacks and lost some people, they learned their lesson. They usually left the barracks in groups of three or five and would never leave the barracks alone.

In this way, a month passed, and he did not find any good opportunities. Instead, he witnessed several people who had the same purpose as him being easily killed by enemy soldiers because of their forced actions, and sacrificed in an unknown street corner.

In this regard, the advantages between the enemy and us are too different. Even the most ordinary Japanese soldier has undergone three months of basic combat training and has spent a long time on the battlefield. Our ordinary people, to put it bluntly, rarely have the opportunity to fight with others. The two are completely not on the same level.

At the same time, the only weapons our common people could find were carrying poles, wooden sticks or bricks. The butcher knife that Brother Ge could borrow was already the best weapon.

This also led to most people suppressing their anger in their hearts. If they fought hard at this time, exchanging a life for a bullet would be a complete loss-making deal.

Around three o'clock this afternoon, there was nothing to do at the dock, so Brother Ge, as usual, put his butcher knife in a basket and wandered around the street carrying his load.

After observing for a few days, he found that this was the only way to avoid attracting attention and at the same time quickly approach the Japanese.

Before, there were just a few young men who couldn't keep their cool. They wanted to rush forward and kill the lone Japanese soldier with a dagger they got from somewhere.

But the Japanese were not stupid. As long as any Chinese youngsters approached within five meters with bad intentions, they would shoot them directly. Many passionate young people lost their lives in vain.

There is no other way. Without a strong weapon in hand, it is extremely difficult to kill an enemy in close combat.

But even though the gap is so huge, there are people who stand up every day and attack all invaders even at the cost of their lives, even if it means just biting off a piece of the enemy's flesh.

After all, many people have lost their entire families, and have no other goals in life except revenge. Even if they are killed in the street by the enemy, it can arouse the anger of others. If this anger accumulates too much, one day they will be burned to death by all the enemies.

Brother Ge was carrying two baskets containing some fruits and, of course, the butcher knife that could kill the enemy.

His plan was to pretend to be a fruit vendor, and when a lone Japanese soldier wanted to rob him, he would take the butcher knife from under the fruit while the enemy wasn't paying attention, and then kill the Japanese soldier with a single blow.

The plan is a good one, but it has not been verified, so I don’t know if it will work.

The closest we came to success was when some Japanese soldiers were ready to take the bait, but there were only three enemies at that time, so we didn't stand a chance at all. Instead, we lost a lot of fruit in vain, which was a real bargain for those beasts.

After this incident, he realized that if he wanted revenge, it would be impossible to achieve it alone. He needed more people to participate and form a team.

Moreover, even if a Japanese soldier was killed, someone would be responsible for cleaning up the scene, moving the enemy's body away and burying it. Afterwards, the enemy must not be allowed to discover any clues and implicate the surrounding people.

So, Brother Ge found nine people who had the same experience and shared the same ideals as him and formed a team. They all agreed that if there was a suitable opportunity, they would take joint action.

Faced with a situation where the enemy is strong and we are weak, ordinary people can only work together to look for opportunities. However, what Brother Ge and others lack the least now is time and patience.

Even if there is only one chance to kill an enemy a month, that means there will be twelve enemies a year, and their revenge can be achieved within two years.

When Brother Ge was walking on a street carrying a load on his shoulder, a man dressed as a woodcutter came towards him from the opposite side. When the two men got closer, they nodded to each other, which was a secret greeting and also conveyed a piece of information that no target appeared in the nearby streets.

The one dressed as a woodcutter is Second Brother Yang, who is in the same team with First Brother Ge. He is mainly responsible for gathering intelligence. Once a target is found, he will quickly notify others and all will gather together to surround and kill the enemy.

Because he is a woodcutter himself, the firewood in his hand is the best disguise, and the sharp hatchet hidden in the firewood is his best weapon. However, for so long, he has never drunk the blood of the enemy. This has always been the biggest regret of Brother Yang.

All in all, Brother Yang's experience was even more tragic than Brother Ge's. His family of six lived outside the city. Their family had made a living by chopping wood for generations, but during an enemy raid, except for Brother Yang who was away, the other five members were killed by the enemy.

Brother Yang buried his entire family while crying, and secretly swore in his heart that he would make his enemies pay with blood, even if it meant sacrificing his life.

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