I used the Mo Dao (a type of long-handled sword) to fight the Japanese.

Watching the Japanese soldiers gradually disappear into the distance, the brothers hid again in the jungles on both sides of the river. Just as they settled down, a black sedan drove up from afar.

"Damn it! Are they the Japanese again?" Mantun couldn't help but curse.

You have to understand that there weren’t many people who could afford to drive cars back then. Apart from the Japanese, even wealthy businessmen and traitors wouldn’t dare to be so high-profile!

"There's only one, it's probably not a Japanese soldier!" Man Cang looked through his binoculars as a black sedan approached from a distance. Through the car window, the driver seemed somewhat familiar.

Soon the vehicle approached the bridge and slowed down, eventually stopping by the river. Two men in black shirts got out of the car, walked to the riverbank, unzipped their pants, and started relieving themselves!

"This damn weather is so hot! I'm soaked to the bone this morning, my crotch is even wet!"

"So what if it's wet! It's not like you're an old woman who's afraid of getting pregnant, is it?"

"Haha, haven't seen a woman in two days and you're already getting restless? You'd better hold back, or you'll be sweating for a long time when you get to the bottom!"

"Do you think I'm like you? You can't even control what's in your crotch, how are you going to deal with those Japanese devils and traitors?"

"Come on! Do you have to be so aggrieved when dealing with Japanese devils and traitors? I haven't seen you idle for a moment these past few days!"

……

The two men, rambling on and on, finished relieving themselves, got into their car, and sped away. They had no idea that dozens of people had seen everything!

"Uncle Cang! Those two guys look like the Kuomintang prisoners from the mine!" Tiger said, watching the black sedan disappear into the distance.

"No need, it seems to be him! The driver is called Luo Xiang, and I don't know the other one's name. Back then, he was always gathering those thugs and making a lot of noise, causing trouble for honest people!" Mancang recognized Luo Xiang at a glance. He had tried to recruit him when the uprising started at the mine, but later found that those thugs were hard to control, so he stopped associating with him.

These people must have taken the opportunity to escape when they started their rebellion last time, and they seem to be doing quite well!

"Yeah, yeah, those two bastards! They've become so successful in the last six months, they're all driving around like proper men now!" Tiger also remembered the two guys.

"I just heard them say they're going to Huluzui. I'll send someone over to find out. That's our escape route; we can't let those two mess with us!" Mancang said.

"Alright! They wouldn't dare! After these battles, everyone knows how powerful our Mo Dao Regiment is!" Tiger said proudly.

That's true. Many locals know that a Mo Dao (陌刀) regiment lives in Tianma Village and is very skilled at fighting the Japanese. These two just said they were fighting the Japanese, so they probably won't cause trouble for no reason!

……

The group waited until after 10 a.m. before the Japanese convoy finally arrived. From afar, they could see a long, imposing line of military trucks, all of them, speeding along the country roads and kicking up clouds of dust!

"Damn it! They're finally here! I thought we weren't going to make it today! Get ready for battle!" Tiger cursed, holding up his binoculars.

"There are nine vehicles in total, and the first and second ones are all Japanese soldiers! Don't use grenades later, Shiqiao can't withstand the explosion of those things!" Mancang instructed.

"Alright!" Tiger said, tightening his grip on the weapon.

As they spoke, the Japanese convoy reached the bridgehead, slowed down slightly, and slowly drove onto the bridge. Then came the second, third, fourth… and so on. Once all the vehicles were on the bridge, Hu Zi had his men carry roadblocks onto the bridgehead, completely blocking the road!

"Greet!" Tiger gave the order, and the battle immediately began!

"Ta-ta-ta-ta!"

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh! Boom boom boom boom!"

"Bang bang bang bang!"

The men guarded the bridgehead and opened fire fiercely on the last military vehicle!

A dense rain of arrows poured down, catching up with the Japanese trucks and pinning them to their canvas curtains. An explosion followed, and the flying metal shavings tore the canvas covering the truck bed to shreds! The Japanese soldiers sitting upright inside were instantly sprayed with the splatter—the effect was truly spectacular!

As soon as the gunfire rang out from behind, the vehicles in front naturally stopped. A captain immediately ordered his soldiers to get out of the vehicles and run to the back, using the bridge piers as cover to launch a counterattack.

"Fire! Grenade launchers, blow up those roadblocks!" the captain roared.

The Japanese soldiers reacted quickly, swiftly halting the chaos and organizing a counterattack. Seeing only a dozen or so men greatly boosted the officer's confidence!

"Ta-ta-ta-ta!"

"Boom boom boom!"

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Gunfire erupted and the battle intensified!

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh! Boom boom boom boom!"

Arrows rained down from the jungles on both banks, and the Japanese soldiers leaning against the bridge piers were caught off guard! The arrows hit the railings and fell onto the bridge surface, and the ensuing explosions caught the Japanese soldiers completely off guard! One by one, the blasts sent them sprawling and screaming in agony!

"Baka! It's the Mo Dao Regiment! What are they doing here?" The senior officer was completely bewildered! Major Kobayashi had clearly told him to take the initiative and hold off the Mo Dao Regiment, yet these people had appeared here! Had Major Kobayashi already been defeated?

That shouldn't be! It's only been a short while? Didn't it go smoothly last time?

"The squads behind hold off the enemy, and the transport vehicles cross the bridge quickly!" Upon seeing the officer from the Mo Dao Regiment, he lost all will to fight. This was a tactic of sacrificing a pawn to save the king; as long as they could break through the encirclement and get the supplies out, the sacrifice of the squad would be worthwhile!

"Yes, sir!" The squad leader knew it was time to sacrifice himself, and with a tragic shout, he rallied the remaining soldiers to launch an even fiercer counterattack!

Unfortunately, this was just wishful thinking on their part! The captain hadn't even had time to turn around when he was startled by the gunfire behind him! When he turned around, the three vehicles at the front had been taken over by a group of lowly people, who were now shooting down the soldiers! Too many people died before they could even turn around, their eyes wide open in disbelief!

"Baka!..." the officer cursed, a sense of powerlessness rising within him! At this moment, they were like rats trapped in a bellows, their demise inevitable!

"We're surrounded! Let's destroy these supplies and take the enemy with us!" a Japanese soldier suggested to his officer.

"..." The officer was speechless as the lowly commoner drew closer! He raised his right hand and pressed it down hard, preparing to self-destruct!

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh! Boom boom boom boom!"

However, even the thought of self-destruction was a luxury for a rat trapped in a bellows! The enemy behind them had already attacked, and after a volley of arrows, there were very few Japanese soldiers left who could still stand! Even this captain was hit squarely by iron filings, fell to the ground, and died with his eyes wide open in despair!

The battle was swift and decisive; the entire convoy of Japanese soldiers was wiped out in less than half an hour! After finishing them off one by one, they were searched and thrown off the bridge before being driven away. Then, they drove off in their large trucks, brazenly disappearing across the bridge…