The War of Resistance Against Japan: Special Operations Battalion Traverses Shanghai and Slaughters

The people in Shenyang were terrified when they heard the fighting break out at night.

The common people believed that in Liaoning, the only force capable of truly fighting the Japanese was the Northeast Anti-Japanese United Army.

Moreover, the common people all know that although the Anti-Japanese United Army fought against the Japanese invaders, apart from some small towns that were captured by the Anti-Japanese United Army, the big cities were still controlled by the Japanese.

Therefore, the common people do not believe that the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces' attack on Shenyang tonight will be successful.

Most of the civilians hid in the cellars, only to find that the gunfire stopped shortly afterward, leading them to wonder if the Anti-Japanese United Army had been driven back by the Japanese.

Some bolder villagers secretly opened the door and peeked out.

Upon closer inspection, they discovered that troops were patrolling the streets from time to time, and the uniforms these people wore were ones they had never seen before.

Some patrolling soldiers even greeted the civilians who were peeking out in a friendly manner.

"Fellow villagers, don't be afraid. We are the Dragon Flame Legion. The Japanese devils have been wiped out by us. Please stay at home for the time being and don't come out."

After daybreak, Long Fei ordered the loudspeaker truck to drive through the streets and alleys of the city to broadcast propaganda.

Tell the people that Shenyang has been liberated by the Longyan Legion, and invite them to the main square to participate in a protest rally.

The city center of Shenyang is located at the intersection of Zhongshan Road, Nanjing Street, and North Fourth Road. A square named Central Square was built there in 1913.

In 1918, Japan built a monument here, 18 meters high, made of white marble, resembling a bayonet with a narrow top and a thick bottom, to commemorate the war between Japan and Russia. In 1919, it was renamed Naniwa Plaza.

Long Fei had arrived at the main square early. He was very displeased when he saw the monument erected by Japan in the square.

Japan and Russia once waged war on Chinese soil in their struggle for control of the Liaodong Peninsula and the Goryeo Peninsula.

Ultimately, Japan emerged victorious and shamelessly erected this monument on Chinese soil to celebrate their victory.

This Japanese monument is, for the Chinese people, a pillar of shame nailed to the spines of all their compatriots.

"Monk, relay my order: bring a tank over and blast this monument down."

"Yes……"

The monk agreed and was about to leave when Long Fei called him back.

"Don't rush, I haven't finished yet. Just knocking it down isn't enough. You'll be in charge of finding some stonemasons in the city to dismantle this white marble pillar and then build a public toilet for everyone."

Upon hearing this, the monk burst into laughter.

"Commander, your idea is brilliant! Don't worry, I'll use all the monuments to build latrines, so that the monuments that the Japanese are so proud of will be infamous for eternity."

Long Fei was extremely satisfied with the monk's reaction and couldn't help but give him a thumbs up.

“Monk, well said. After this matter is settled, I will reward you with two bottles of Maotai, a roast chicken, and a pound of peanuts.”

"Alright, haha, thanks, Legion Commander."

The monk was overjoyed at the thought of having another good drink, and he scurried away happily.

A short while later, a Type 59 modified tank rumbled over, and the monk jumped off the tank and pointed to the monument.

Immediately afterwards, the monk instructed everyone to move away from the monument.

Next, the tank adjusted its gun barrel and fired several high-explosive shells at the base of the monument.

A large gap was blasted into the base of the monument, and then the monument began to tilt rapidly toward the gap.

Finally, the monument collapsed to the ground with a loud rumble.

By this time, many ordinary people had arrived at the square. Although they were kept at a distance, they couldn't help but applaud when they saw the monument built by Japan being destroyed.

Many of them shouted.

"Well done... well done..."

"The Japanese devils built a monument on our land, and it made me angry. Now look what happened, they blew it up with one shot, haha."

At this moment, the monk climbed into the loudspeaker truck and began recruiting stonemasons.

"Listen up, everyone. The Japanese monument has been destroyed. We need to recruit some stonemasons to help dismantle the white marble of the monument."

"The waste from these stones will be used to build a public toilet for everyone nearby. Let's make the monument that the Japanese devils were so proud of forever infamous, shall we?"

That was wonderful! The people laughed heartily upon hearing this.

“Okay…Okay…”

The monk immediately continued, "I need to recruit one hundred people: fifty stonemasons and fifty laborers to help break down the stone and build public toilets."

"Everyone, please sign up actively. Those who are selected will not only receive wages, but also meals. They will have white rice, wine, and meat."

The monk's words immediately stirred up the crowd in the square, and countless people raised their hands to sign up.

Let alone a hundred people, there are more than several thousand.

Long Fei stood to the side, his brows furrowed in worry.

What's the rush, monk? He's already announcing a recruitment notice and promising wine, meat, and wages. These people are practically scrambling to get in.

Seeing that the situation was getting out of control, Long Fei hurriedly told the monk to get out of the car, and then he got into the car, picked up the microphone, and began to make an announcement.

"Fellow villagers, don't worry. After the protest rally ends, we will register the applicants and then select the best candidates."

After Long Fei made the announcement, the scene finally quieted down.

The monk scratched his head and gave Long Fei an embarrassed smile.

"Commander, all they're doing is paying wages, and they also get wine, meat, and rice to eat. Why are they acting so crazy?"

The saying goes that ignorance is no excuse, and Long Fei couldn't bear to scold the monk, so he patiently explained to him.

"Monk, you don't know that our compatriots in the three northeastern provinces lived worse than cattle and horses under the rule of the Japanese devils."

"They not only suffered enslavement by the Japanese devils, but were also arbitrarily beaten, scolded, and even killed."

"What is most infuriating is that the Japanese and the puppet state of Manchukuo promulgated the 'Rice Management Law,' which stipulated that Daimon White Noodles were classified as a Class A food and were only for the consumption of Japanese people. We Chinese people were not qualified to eat them. If we stole them and were discovered by the Japanese, we would be imprisoned at best, and beaten to death at worst."

"So, with the conditions you just offered, how could these people, who haven't eaten rice or wheat flour in a long time, let alone drunk alcohol or eaten meat, not be excited?"

After hearing Long Fei's explanation, the monk immediately exploded, stomped his foot, and cursed loudly.

"What? There's such a rule? You little devils, I curse your ancestors for eighteen generations! You're really infuriating!"

Long Fei patted the monk on the shoulder, offering words of comfort.

"Don't be angry. Today is the day our compatriots can finally hold their heads high. I will repay them tenfold, a hundredfold, for the suffering those Japanese devils inflicted on them. Let those sons of bitches experience it for a long time."