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Chapter 832: Heaven Strikes... Lightning Strike

North Daokou Town.

The scene of greenery in the past spring has disappeared.

Flashes of cold air kept drilling into the window of a broken house.

Next to the open door of the broken house was a traitor in black with a thief hanging a gun on his shoulder.

A stove burned in the middle of the house, and a choking coal smoke lingered in the house with a bloody smell, and then spread outward to the door.

A middle-aged man was squatting on the ground, wrapped in fur clothes tightly with his hands in fur sleeves.

The middle-aged man looked at the pile of ragged clothes on the cold ground in front of him: "Li Fengtian, this is the last chance. As long as you say the names of those under your command, I can still let you live a life now!"

A faint voice suddenly came from the pile of ragged clothes on the ground: "Bah, my heartless guy, I'm really blind."

That's not a bunch of clothes!

It should be someone named Li Fengtian talking in the pile of clothes, but unfortunately no matter how you look at it, you can't see that there is a person hidden in the pile of torn clothes.

The middle-aged man who was scolded for being heartless was expressionless. He raised the whip in his hand and pulled the pile of clothes. Finally, half of his face covered with whip marks appeared in the pile of clothes.

The traitor standing guard at the front door was frightened, his scalp was numb, and he almost got scared. He turned his face tremblingly and did not dare to look at the miserable situation.

He really dared not look!

Because the Eighth Route Secretary named Li Fengtian on the ground broke his hands with his wrists and his feet were cut off from his ankles.

The man's clothes had been whipped into messy strips of cloth. The blood that had not yet dried on his body was still seeping out of the wound that had been burned by the soldering iron.

Before the drying blood was time to continue flowing on the rag shirt that had solidified into brown many times, and soon covered a piece of brown again.

I've been like this and haven't died yet. That Eighth Route Army is really amazing...

The cold voice of the squatting traitor sounded again: "We were so stupid, we were also comrades-in-arms, don't say that I didn't give you a chance!"

"The surname of Wu... I... my... your ancestors... eighteen generations... you will die... this heart... organization... sooner or later... you... bastard..." The man on the ground was so strong that he could even make a subtle sound from his teeth.

He spit out a short thirty words intermittently, as if he had tried his best to hear his teeth tremble as he spoke.

The middle-aged traitor surnamed Wu couldn't help but smile: "Haha, organization? The organization doesn't let me live a good life? Then I will kill all the organizations in your mouth!"

"Don't dream...you...you really think...replace your name...Wu Jinshan...organization...you can't find you...you betrayal...national...national...interest...traitor...bastard...beat...thunder strike...sooner or later...no...it's okay..."

"If I don't let me live well? Then I won't think of dying if I catch you!" The cruel traitor Wu Jinshan pulled out a red soldering iron from the stove next to him and pressed it directly on the ground between the rag strips on Li Fengtian's chest.

With a sneer, a stream of white smoke immediately appeared in the contact between the soldering iron and the body, mixed with the ash smoke ignited by the cotton coat. Li Fengtian let out a short scream, and the sound stopped abruptly.

It looks like that, I should have fainted again.

Hearing the screams, a man in black walked into the door.

After the man in black came in, he directly ordered the traitor who was guarding the door: "You go out first!"

When the traitor went out, the man in black walked to the traitor Wu Jinshan: "Brother, I have to pull him out for public execution later. You should take it lightly."

Wu Jin kicked Li Fengtian on the ground with his feet, turned his head, and his face was full of ferociousness: "When is it your turn to interrupt when I do things?"

The man in black was helpless: "There was something wrong with Commander Wang!"

Wu Jinshan inserted the soldering iron into the stove and was stunned for a moment: "What happened? What happened?"

"A few days ago, Wang Sanzhu led a team of more than 100 people to clear out anti-Japanese elements from Huangxian to our area. He was ambushed by the guerrillas and suffered heavy losses."

Wu Jinshan had a blank expression on his face: "Say more details!"

"Brother, I think this is not simple. Wang Sanzhu was ambushed by the guerrillas and fled back to Huang County with the remaining soldiers. Wang Taigong was furious when he learned about the situation. He gathered two thousand troops. The Imperial Army also sent a battalion of public security troops to encircle and suppress, but was beaten by the guerrillas again!"

Wu Jinshan finally frowned: "Guerrillas? Or the Eighth Route Army or the National Army?"

"According to the bandits who fled back, there are both the National Army and the Eighth Route Army! The National Army and the Eighths formed a coalition force!"

Wu Jinshan was stunned for a moment, but immediately denied: "Absolutely impossible! The Eighth Route Army may work with the National Army to fight the Japanese, but they will definitely not form a coalition force!"

"I originally thought so too. The Eighth Route Army and the National Army are mortal enemies, but this time our people really found that the National Army guerrillas entered our defense zone... Could it be... the Eighth Route Army changed its position?"

Wu Jinshan shook his head: "The peasants represented by the Eighth Route Army and the landlords and bourgeoisie represented by the National Army are natural mortal enemies, and it is impossible to get together! By the way, is there any where the Eighth Route Army team going?"

"Uh... Listen to me first... This matter is not over yet. What's even more outrageous is that the night before yesterday, Wang Sanzhu used a secret move to sneak attack the Eighth Route Army escort prisoners and escort wounded soldiers. As a result, he was ambushed by the Eighth Route Army again. After losing more than 200 people, he retreated to Huang County yesterday!"

Wu Jinshan frowned: "He Xiu, you and I know that although the Eighth Route Army has good combat power, it has always lacked weapons and ammunition. It is impossible for him to be the opponent of Wang Taigong's group. This is strange!"

Wu Hexiu hesitated for a while: "Can there be a national army operating in this area?"

Wu Jinshan shook his head: "The national army in the mountains is surrounded by the Japanese. They are unable to protect themselves now. How dare they run to this place to bring activities?"

"I always think something is wrong with this. It's better for us to be more low-key during this period."

"The security army has just swept the brigades, and all the main forces of the Eighth Route Army have run east. Where can I find the Eighth Route Army in this area? Besides, we have to rely on the big tree of the Japanese, so we don't need to be low-key at all!"

"The situation is not Xibi, brother. When you were a senior official in the Eighth Route County, there were only a few hundred people in this area. We have only killed nearly a thousand eighth Route Army in the past two years. It can be seen that the Eighth Route Army is constantly killing, but the more we kill, the more we kill..."

"You know, the Japanese have gathered nearly 200,000 people and will soon launch a general attack on the Kuomintang army north of the Yellow River. Those reactionaries will definitely surrender. If we cannot take the Huaxian area first, what else will we do after they surrender and turn into puppet troops?" Wu Jinshan was a leader in the Japanese, but he himself did not think it was a big deal. As for the Japanese Imperial Army, he was not that cheap! But in troubled times, what is more important than enjoyment?

Wu Hexiu obeyed this brother's advice, but he was not a brainless person: "Anyway, I don't think you can do this well. If this area is really gone, the so-called "birds are all covered with good bows, what's the use of us?"

"Hexiu, the Japanese soldiers occupied such a large area of ​​land with hundreds of thousands of troops. They are soldiers and don't know how to manage it at all!

In such a large area, does he not want anyone to manage it?

Although droughts have occurred in the past two years, the drought will sooner or later pass. When the Japanese defeat the national army, we will have a foothold when the government is established."

Wu Hexiu was stunned for a moment: "Didn't you teach me that the Eighth Route Army will eventually win?"

"Haha, it used to be the past, now it is now, now our brothers occupy Hua County, Wang Sangong occupied Huang County, Jia Laosan is in Pu County, Li Ying's First Army to the north, Guo Qing is in the northwest, and Wang Ziquan is in An County...

Look, the Japanese said that they occupied so much land, and in the end they still have to rely on us Chinese to govern! As long as we have guns under our command, we can live freely in this troubled world."

Wu Hexiu insisted on it: "Anyway, you have made enemies with the Eighth Route Army for a woman, and this is wrong for you."

Wu Jinshan's face turned dark: "You still mention that matter? When will I be the turn of your fingers when I do things?"

Wu Hexiu couldn't help but want to get angry: "Brother, are you crazy? If you ask me to join the Eighth Route Army, I will join the Eighth Route Army. You are the Big Brother. If you ask me to join the spy work group with you, I will join the Eighth Route Army. If I leave the Eighth Route Army, I will join you, but you don't think about it. The little hooligans on the street know that they will stay on the front line in everything and meet each other in the future!"

Wu Jinshan didn't want to have a quarrel with his brother, and his face became softer: "Haha, although the Eighth Route Army shouted slogans very well, they miscalculated the situation. You have also been to Xinxiang with me. The Japanese's planes, cannons and tanks are in large numbers. Can they beat the bird guns in the hands of the Eighth Route Army?"

Wu Hexiu was speechless after saying a few words: "I can't tell you, I can do whatever you want! Li Fengtian used to be very stupid and was also our brother, so can't you give him a happy time?"

"Barring, you have killed hundreds of eighth-way rebels. At this time, you told me these things..." Wu Shishan's face changed again: "No, have you received a warning letter from the eighth-way rebel?"

"Warning a lot! Their work team was almost wiped out by me. As the saying goes, the head rafters will rot first. I just think... let's not do things too well!" Wu Hexiu emphasized again.

"Haha, it seems that you were scared by Wang Sanzhu and the others by the guerrilla ambush? So, you immediately call Lin Zhengshi Zhongzuo from Xinxiang and say that the main force of the Eighth Route Army appeared in our defense zone and asked them to send someone to clean up."

Seeing that his brother was determined to go against the Eighth Route Army, Wu Hexiu shook his head, stopped persuading each other, and prepared to leave.

Suddenly, I felt unbearable and turned my head to look at the person on the ground...the person's nose did not emit white smoke...it seemed to be no movement.

I couldn't help but step forward and reached out to explore Li Fengtian's nose: "Oh...Brother... This old guy Li Fengtian is dead!"

Wu Jinshan next to him sniffed from his nose: "Hmph... If you die, you will die. You should immediately send a message to the outside world. The public shooting conference will be changed tomorrow. At that time, the Eighth Route Army will come to rescue them and just take them all in one go!"

"But, Li Fengtian is dead..."

"As long as we say he is not dead, he knows nothing about those eighth-way players? I will find a suspect to change clothes later, cut off his tongue and then make a few marks on his face. Who can recognize him?"

The traitor said this lightly...

Thank you Hanjiang Chuxue for making a fortune. Your rewards make me excited...

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