The Two Heroes of the Ye Family

An hour later, Ye Xiaoyang and his eleven fellow disciples returned to Villa No. 70.

Spend a sum of money to ensure that the soldiers who had just evacuated from the Mint Building could live safely in the International Settlement.

If they need to leave, find a suitable opportunity to send them away from the Bund.

It is totally inappropriate to send them away now.

The next morning, Captain Kawasaki was slapped in the face by his own regiment commander.

This was because all the soldiers in the Mint Building were evacuated, and more than 100 of their Japanese Imperial Army soldiers died.

This is a shame for the Great East Japan Empire.

After breakfast, Hu Jingming took the French currency and prepared to find the battalion commander of this team to give him the money.

With this money, the more than 300 soldiers who escaped last night at least have food to eat.

This money was naturally given to him by Young Master Ye.

When Battalion Commander Cheng Dahu learned the purpose of Hu Jingming's visit, he was deeply moved. Their efforts are visible to people all over the country.

I don't know who saved them last night, but it must have been Chinese, not a foreigner.

Just know this.

At that moment, some kind-hearted people gave more than 300 of them RMB.

In the short term, you can live without the International Settlement and don't have to beg for food.

Cheng Dahu and Hu Jingming walked aside, and Hu Jingming asked softly:

"Captain Cheng, what are your plans next?"

"Mr. Hu, we have just escaped from this predicament and have not had time to think about this matter in detail.

However, given the current situation, we don't have many options.

When we arrived at the International Settlement, we no longer had guns and were no different from ordinary people.

There are only a few options left. The first is to find our old unit and join the army again.

Second, we should retire from the army, return to our hometown, marry, have children and serve our parents.

Third, stay in the Shanghai International Settlement and be an ordinary person, find a job to support yourself."

"There's another one, pick up the gun again in Hujiang."

Cheng Dahu stared at Hu Jingming, he wanted to see Hu Jingming's true intentions.

He found that Hu Jingming was looking at him and was not at a disadvantage.

"Mr. Hu, have you ever been in the military? Could you tell me what kind of military it was?"

"The most shameful army, it lost three provinces without firing a shot."

"Northeastern Army?"

"Ah."

"You have guns?"

"My young master has it, but..."

"Mr. Hu, please speak frankly if you have anything to say. I am just an illiterate and uneducated person."

"Our young master only fights against the Japanese devils and does not join any political party or gang.

If you retain your rank in the Deep Blue government army, our young master will definitely not be able to see you.

If you want to fight the Japanese devils, he can give each of you one per head, either a pure German pistol or a rifle.

One thing is that you must promise not to use the weapons and ammunition given by our young master to start a civil war."

Cheng Dahu was a little surprised. Mr. Hu was so generous. It seemed that the money was a gift from his young master.

“Then if we leave the Deep Blue government army, we will follow your master.

When can I see your young master?"

"Captain Cheng, think it over first. Find a hotel to stay in first. I'll come back to see you in three days.

Special reminder: if any of you want to leave Hujiang, our young master will give each of you 50 French francs as travel expenses.

A forced melon is not sweet.

"Don't worry, Mr. Hu. We will naturally ask everyone's wishes."

Hu Jingming left the group of soldiers and returned to Villa No. 69. He was going home to report.

Three days later, he found Cheng Dahu again.

Cheng Dahu didn't beat around the bush and said directly:

"I have already asked them, and 160 of them are willing to stay in Hujiang and continue to fight the Japanese devils with me.

Of the remaining 188 people, 60 wanted to search for their original 128th Regiment, and planned to return home.

"Okay, Captain Cheng, wait for me for an hour.

I will return immediately to report, and bring the travel expenses our young master promised them."

Cheng Dahu didn't expect that the young master behind Hu Jingming was so generous. He felt it was a good thing to follow such a leader.

An hour later, Hu Jingming came to the hotel where Cheng Dahu was staying again with 50 French francs with a face value of yuan.

It was the French currency Yuan again. Cheng Dahu knew that Hu Jingming would definitely give him the money, but he didn't expect him to be so straightforward.

Those who decided to leave and return to their hometowns have asked tailor shops to make some civilian clothes for them.

Once the clothes are delivered, they will take off their military uniforms and become ordinary civilians.

The 160 people who stayed in Hujiang had not yet prepared new clothes.

Cheng Dahu wants to wait until he meets the mysterious young master behind the scenes and hear what plans this rich young master has.

After the travel expenses were distributed, the soldiers coming out of the Mint Building were divided into three groups.

Brothers who once fought together will have very different life trajectories in the future.

Since they couldn't leave Hujiang at the moment, people with the same idea naturally went to a hotel.

In the middle of the night, Luo Qiushan and ten other people followed Hu Jingming to the hotel where Cheng Dahu and 161 other people were staying.

Under the cover of night, 160 people were taken to the Fujia rice processing plant in ten batches.

Hu Jingming led Cheng Dahu into Ye Xiaoyang's car.

"Brother Dahu, this is Master Ye. That night..."

"Brother Hu, why bother mentioning this? From now on, we are all brothers."

"Master Ye, I'm the one who spoke too much."

Cheng Dahu is not really uneducated. How can he be a brainless person if he can be the leader of a battalion?

What night was that? Was it the night we escaped? A mysterious group attacked the Japanese invaders who were besieging the Mint.

The more Cheng Dahu thought about it, the more it made sense. There weren't many people involved in the sneak attack that day.

Those ten young men just now were not simple at first glance.

"Young Master Ye, is that you?"

"It's all in the past, why bother talking about it again?"

Cheng Dahu didn't expect that it was really a mysterious person. This group of people were their saviors.

"Young Master Ye, from now on, whatever you say, I, Cheng Dahu, will do."

"Brother Cheng, the Japanese devils have invaded China. It may take many years to fight them."

"I've thought about this. China has a lot of territory, and it's unrealistic for the Japanese devils to occupy it all at once."

"That's what it means."

"Young Master Ye, when will you give weapons to the brothers?"

"Don't worry, Brother Cheng, your physical fitness still needs further training and improvement.

Even if we give you guns now, you may not be able to defeat the Japanese devils."

Cheng Dahu became anxious when he heard this, because that meant they couldn't fight the Japanese devils right away.

"Young Master Ye..."

"Brother Cheng, I know how you feel right now. I just said that defeating the Japanese devils will take time."

"Can……"

"My brothers, one person can kill five Japanese devils. What do you think about you and those 160 brothers..."

Cheng Dahu finally understood that Ye Shao was embarrassed to directly say that his brothers had low fighting ability.

He couldn't speak, and Ye Xiaoyang didn't intend to let him answer, so he continued:

"Cheng Dahu, you must have heard the saying that sharpening the knife does not delay the chopping of wood.

The most glorious achievement of our brothers was that 47 of us killed more than 800 Japanese devils.

The Battle of Hujiang lasted for more than four months, and our brothers killed more than 8000 Japanese devils in total.

But none of our hundreds of brothers died.

Originally, we would not tell these words to outsiders. You are my brothers now.

We have the right to know who we are.”

Cheng Dahu would never have dreamed that his brothers would join the mysterious Hujiang team.

This group of mysterious people do not want fame or fortune, they only want the lives of the Japanese devils, and they do not belong to either party.

"Master Ye, I will listen to you. I, Cheng Dahu, swear that from now on, I will follow Master Ye and will never betray him, no matter life or death."

Ye Xiaoyang could feel the sincerity in Cheng Dahu's heart. This group of people were not afraid of death and had top-notch execution ability.

The 161 people who stayed behind were more determined than the others to kill the Japanese devils, which was why he wanted to recruit this group of people.

"Brother Cheng, I believe you."

The car entered the Fujia Rice Processing Plant and three people got out together.

When he walked into the warehouse, Cheng Dahu saw that his 160 brothers had already changed into new clothes, and he was very excited.

"Brother Cheng, you can't practice shooting here, but you can train your physical fitness and endurance.

From now on, the combat goal of our special forces team brothers is to launch a surprise attack on the logistics of the Japanese devils.

For example, their transport teams, ammunition depots, material warehouses, etc."

Cheng Dahu naturally understood that this small number of people was definitely not enough to confront the Japanese devils head-on.

The most feared thing in war is brainless leadership.