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Chapter 899 Disaster Relief with Work

When Li Feng was taking the order, many things happened within the Du family, such as Du Qing's jade Ruyi had already been collected, and now he is a veritable head of the family.

Since she is the head of the family, she naturally does not need to point fingers when doing something. In the spirit of humanitarianism and the concept of repaying the favor of a drop of water, she decided to transfer grain from Jiangnan to the New Fourth Army, and from the home of almost the richest landlord in Henan to sell it to Li Feng.

No one questioned Du Qing, and no one doubted this matter. It seemed that they felt that they didn't care if the head of the family did anything.

So the fat man received the food in October. Seeing so much food, the fat man was so happy that he was crazy. It was the Japanese who were in trouble.

"Haha, this time I won't say that I'm strong and strong. The most important thing is to have money and money, guns and food, I must make the nearby Japanese look good."

Last time the Japanese sent a plane to blow them up, and this time they also let the Japanese taste their power.

Several checkpoints were re-established nearby, and the Japanese built many artillery towers and strongholds in order to limit the development of the Eighth Route Army.

If the little fat man wanted to expand his territory, he had to pull out these nails one by one. However, he was very poor before, and the food in the army was not enough to support such a long battle. Moreover, the Japanese were very fierce at that time, so he stayed here and remained silent.

Several nearby troops won a battle a few months ago. When they were about to take advantage of the victory, they were suddenly stopped by Li Feng. Who can stand this feeling? Now they have seized the opportunity and are unwilling to give up if they can fight the Japanese.

The fat man did not have any clear combat plan. Anyway, he just wanted to bloom everywhere, so he really couldn't lead the water to the east. The nearby Central Army should loosen his muscles and bones, so he couldn't always wander around in the kiln.

Just when Li Feng thought he could do something big, something big happened, that is, many refugees suddenly broke into their base, causing a lot of riots, and there were also many spies from the Japanese.

The Japanese have confirmed that Li Feng is nearby, and the spies sent here are one after another. The fat man is almost weak in killing them. Are these people so powerful? He doesn't even think death is a terrible thing.

Li Feng’s favorite thing is to expand the troops, but this time there were thousands of refugees who came here, and they all came out to escape for various reasons. Li Feng even saw many corpses on the side of the road.

These days, it is not surprising that a few people starved to death on the roadside. What is strange is that no one cares about this matter at all. The Chongqing government seems to ignore this matter and does not think it is their responsibility at all. This can be seen from the local actions of the Tang Army Group. They did not help any refugees, and even often drove them away.

I don’t know if these Central Army know that the Eighth Route Army has experience living in harmony with the people, so they drove all these refugees to the Eighth Route Army to give the Eighth Route Army a headache!

The little fat man's head was really painful because Erpang just now hit his head hard. Why didn't he think of a good way?
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