A post-apocalyptic female soul travels back to the War of Resistance against Japan

"Boss, I'm begging you, while they're distracted and haven't noticed us, take the brothers and get out of here quickly!"

Qiao Yan replied, "If anyone's leaving, it's you. I'll cover your retreat."

But before they finished arguing with the group opposite them, someone overheard their argument and said:

"None of you are going anywhere."

Although the monster that was gradually moving away in the distance was unsettling, they were relieved to see that the large monster had gone far away.

They absolutely cannot let these members of the Wolf Gang go. They finally managed to force them into this situation, and this is a good opportunity to eliminate them in one fell swoop.

"Qiao Yan, if you can lead your Flame Wolf Gang to submit to our Blood Fiend Gang, I'll spare your lives, how about that?"

"Look at the Thunder Eagle Gang, they were very sensible and submitted to our Blood Fiend Gang early on. Only you guys don't know what's good for you."

Qiao Yan stared fiercely at the person speaking opposite him and said firmly:

"It's impossible for us to submit to you. Our Yanlang Gang has always been about making money peacefully. We're all brothers and sisters just trying to make a living. We haven't bothered you at all, so why do you have to be so ruthless?"

At this moment, Zhang Dawei, the leader of the Blood Fiend Gang, waved his broadsword and said, "Qiao Yan, it's not that I don't want to give you a chance, it's that you're unwilling to seize this opportunity!"

"Actually, for the sake of these brothers, you should join us. We have powerful backers, and you'll definitely get a share of the good life. What do you say?"

Zhang Dawei still wanted to persuade the Flame Wolf Gang again, since according to the higher-ups, what they mainly needed was manpower.

“We are short-handed right now, and we don’t want to commit too many sins or kill too many people.”

"Moreover, we have abundant resources and connections. Our master said that he appreciates anyone with talent. Qiao Yan, don't be ungrateful."

"In this underground force of Dragon Abyss City, there can only be one gang leader, and that is our Blood Fiend Gang."

"In the future, not only Longyuan City, but also Fengqi City and even Lin'an City will be developed and will be taken over by us very soon."

"If you want to survive, you have to join our Blood Fiend Gang. I've put it this way, Qiao Yan, what do you think?"

Just as Qiao Yan was considering whether he should give in for the sake of his brothers' lives, none of the gang members, whether they were the second, third, or ninth, were willing to let him join the Blood Fiend Gang.

The second brother, Wu Junche, also advised, "Boss, you can't agree to them. Even if we join their Blood Fiend Gang, we won't have a good outcome."

Others chimed in, "Yeah, don't agree to anything unless you join the boss!"

"I absolutely cannot join the Blood Fiend Gang. There isn't a single good person among them. They indiscriminately kill innocent people and oppress the weak. If I were to join a gang like that, I would rather die."

Qiao Yan looked at his gang members, nodded, and said, "Alright, Zhang Dawei, you heard it too, my brothers don't want to join you!"

Hearing this, Zhang Dawei angrily said, "You have backbone, but can backbone put food on the table?"

"Since you don't agree, you're courting death. Brothers, get them all! Then this underground world will be ours!"

Just as they were about to rush forward, a childish voice came from behind them.

"Wow, you've got quite the nerve!"

"Are you sure you're not daydreaming? A bunch of rabble who dare to dream of taking over the underground forces of Longyuan City? That's just wishful thinking."

Zhang Dawei was so angry that his veins bulged. "Who is it? Who's speaking?"

When Zhang Dawei turned around, he saw that they were a few teenagers and couldn't help but sneer.

"Pshaw, who do we have here? Just a bunch of little brats!"

Shi Mobai stood in front with an imposing air and said disdainfully, "Who are you calling a little brat, grandson?"

In his haste, Zhang Dawei exclaimed, "I'm talking to you, grandson!"

"Pfft! Hahaha, so it was your grandson talking about your grandpa. Alright, I won't hold it against you then."

Several of the Blood Fiend Gang members that Zhang Dawei brought couldn't help but laugh.

Enraged, Zhang Dawei slapped one of the henchmen in front of him on the head and yelled, "What are you laughing at?"

Unfortunately, he hit the wrong person; the person he hit happened to be someone who wasn't laughing at him!

"Brother Zhang, I wasn't laughing at you!"

"They were the ones laughing at you; you hit the wrong person!"

The person who was hit felt extremely wronged, and he complained while covering his head with one hand.

Zhang Dawei refused to admit his mistake, angrily slapping the man twice more as he spoke.

"It was you who smiled! It was you who smiled!"

"Ah! Ah! Brother Zhang, Brother Zhang, I was wrong."

This scene made Shi Mobai even more amused.

"Hahaha, this grandson is hilarious!"

Enraged, Zhang Dawei shouted, "Who are you? Where did you come from? Brothers, go teach them a lesson!"

Shi Mobai had been waiting for this moment. As soon as he saw there was a fight, he was the first to rush forward!

Despite his small size, he was incredibly agile, constantly weaving between people like a slippery eel; no matter how many of them tried, they couldn't catch him.

Several people even collided with each other because they couldn't dodge in time.

"Hey hey!"

Immediately, some people covered their heads and others their buttocks, and the scene turned into complete chaos.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Dawei immediately raised his broadsword and slashed at Shi Mobai, but he was held back by a force and found himself unable to move.