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Chapter 72 Feeling at Home

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"Yes, yes." Zhang Shunchang quickly asked the stunned orders beside him to go outside to convey orders. He watched the Japanese officer put away his pistol and felt relieved.

After a while, the left-behind puppet troops had assembled, and Zhang Shunchang accompanied the Japanese officers out of the tent and came to the front of the team.

Yang Tianfeng stood there with a decent look, leaning on the commanding knife in his hand, and his cold eyes scanned the puppet army. The others dispersed and formed an encirclement.

Cough, cough, Yang Tianfeng coughed twice, smiled on his face, patted Zhang Shunchang on the shoulder with a command knife, and said a few Japanese words. The translator hurriedly said, "Taijun asked your people to put down their guns and listen carefully to Taijun's words."

"Hurry up, put down your guns and listen to Taijun's words." Zhang Shunchang shouted and shouted in front of dozens of puppet troops, waved his hands constantly, and then ran to Yang Tianfeng with a flattering smile.

Yang Tianfeng carried the command knife on his shoulders, waved at the puppet soldiers, and said with a smile: "Very good, everyone is doing well. I have said hello to you on behalf of the Guo × Army."

Zhang Shunchang grinned, smirked and clapped, suddenly stunned, and asked at the translator: "It seems that Taijun said the wrong thing?"

"That's right, it's the Guo × Army." Han Wenping smiled sinisterly, "Can't understand? Come here and let me seize your gun."

"Did you hear it?" Yang Tianfeng pulled out his command knife, placed it on Zhang Shunchang's neck, and shouted at the puppet army: "If you want to die, move, look around, and make sure to beat you into a sieve."

The bright bayonet, the black muzzle, and the cold and mocking expression, dozens of fake Japanese soldiers had surrounded the puppet army, and the solemn atmosphere made it difficult to think of resistance.

Looking at the large group of people driving over, Zhang Shunchang and the puppet soldiers were secretly shocked. They swept the enemy behind them. This battle would be fine if they didn't fight.

The troops were driven into the village and stationed in a hidden place. More than 50 fake pseudo-army soldiers became the masters here in a panic.

"Sir." Song Qingpu walked over with a serious expression, "The prisoners have been tried, and I'm afraid we can't leave here immediately."

"What's going on?" Yang Tianfeng was stunned for a moment and asked strangely.

"A Japanese cavalry team will soon be escorting supplies from Dangshan County. If we act rashly, we may encounter the enemy." Song Qingpu explained: "Cabinets, very powerful."

"So that's how it is!" Yang Tianfeng suddenly realized.

He finally understood why the sweeping enemy had to station troops in Caozhuang, collect forage and prepare the warehouse. He must have been harassed so slowly that he was carrying too little. Furthermore, with cavalry, he could use his speed to chase the raiders, and his chances of winning increased greatly.

"According to the puppet army's instructions, the Japanese officers only said that the cavalry team would arrive soon before leaving, so that they could support them." Song Qingpu took out a letter and said, "This is the order of the Japanese officers to the commander of the cavalry team."

Yang Tianfeng suddenly smirked, "This is a good thing. The Japanese are really good. They send supplies and war horses. So why are we polite?"

"Ambuing here?" Song Qingpu asked tentatively, rolling his big eyes.

"What else ambush?" Yang Tianfeng smiled and said, "When we come, we can drink and eat, then...hehe." He reached out and made a cut-down action.

"That's so simple?" Song Qingpu thought about it and laughed, "Don't say, we are dressed up and suddenly attacked, and the Japanese are really confused."

Yang Tianfeng summoned the officers and carefully discussed the ways to deal with the Japanese cavalry team. In order to eliminate the Japanese cleanly, the puppet army pretended to be more than 100, and the positions of each unit were planned clearly, blocking and blocking. Anyway, it was to lure the Japanese into the village and try not to let the Japanese escape.

Everything is ready, but the east wind is not needed. When all the work is done well, just waiting for the prey to take the bait is also the most anxious and difficult time.

"Sir, are you worried that the Japanese cavalry will not come?" Song Qingpu saw that Yang Tianfeng was a little restless, so he comforted him: "Are you still worried that Zhou Tuan and the others could not withstand the Japanese attack?"

Yang Tianfeng blinked his eyes, then slowly shook his head, and said, "I'm worried that the Japanese cavalry will come slowly. Over time, our whereabouts will be exposed. And..." After pausing for a moment, he waved his hand, "It's okay, wait patiently."

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Several Eastern horses were carrying several knights. They were wearing yellow military uniforms and brand new commanding knives around their waists, and gradually ran faster and faster.

A rider said, "Men Mujun, it's so satisfying today, haha! I haven't been riding like this for a long time."

The devil named Morimu nodded and said, "Your Excellency Ono is so happy today! I feel very happy too."

Another Japanese devil also smiled and said, "It is really my honor to be able to follow Your Excellency Ono to go on the war this time. I feel like slaughtering a chicken with just Chinese armed forces."

Ono patted the command knife on his waist and said confidently: "Slaughtering chickens is better than slaughtering a chicken in an empty sheath. The sword must be sharpened frequently to avoid rusting. Do you think this is the case?"

"What Lord Ono said is very much." Morigi complimented: "If you are in peace for a long time, your fighting spirit will be eroded and you will no longer be able to make achievements for the empire."

"Then use the enemy's head and blood to sharpen our steel swords and fighting spirit!" Ono pointed his sword with a vigorous look and ran forward.

When the poet Du Fu was wandering southwest and visiting the Wuhou Temple, he wrote a famous line from all ages: He died before he succeeded, which made the hero cry.

Of course, using heroes to describe these Japanese devils who were full of thought of making achievements is too proud. However, their situation is similar to the ones written in the poem. They are excited and will fall under the conspiracy of Yang Tianfeng and others before they can make great efforts.

Yang Tianfeng was in front of the team at this time, "Today's drill is still very effective, but some people are still not enthusiastic, unrestrained, friendly, and not enough...ah!"

He looked heartbroken and continued, "The Japanese devils came from afar and brought us supplies and horses. Should we give them a sense of being at home? We should make them feel comfortable, comfortable and relaxed. This way we can eliminate the barriers and truly form a group of people! Ah? Ah!"

"Sir, sir." A horse ran quickly, and the rider shouted loudly from a distance: "Come, they are here."

"Here, I'm finally waiting." Yang Tianfeng was so excited that he burst into tears and waved his hand vigorously, "Hurry, everyone will come to you, welcome the Japanese."
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