Hu Fei couldn't stand the devils harming the people. Every time he saw the tragic situation of the people suffering, his heart felt as painful as a knife. But the more you don't want to see what you see, the more you can see. Starting from passing by the first slaughtered village, then passing by three villages in a row, all of which were massacred by the devils!

How could Hu Fei not be anxious in this situation? He ordered the troops to march quickly and run forward, and must catch up with these inhuman beasts to avenge the dead villagers! Along the way, the soldiers ran forward desperately, and even their legs were almost broken in order to catch up with the enemy, no one complained.

The Japanese actually didn't walk fast, but Hu Fei buried the villagers' bodies three times but wasted a lot of time, which led to the troops rushing slowly and finally not catching up with the Japanese. A county town appeared in front of the road, Taigu County, Shanxi. Hu Fei saw dozens of Japanese queuing into the county town from the telescope. Originally, these beasts were the Japanese in Taigu!

Attack the county town? Look at the soldiers around Hu Fei, and he denied this idea. The soldiers were too tired. Besides, they did not carry too many heavy weapons this time, including a few light machine guns, hundreds of rifles, and more than a dozen grenade launchers. I wanted to kill a county town where the Japanese heavy troops were stationed? Issuing such an order would be irresponsible for the lives of the soldiers under my opponents!

How could he avenge the villagers and get out of his anger? Hu Fei sat there and his eyes were straightened. Someone handed over a cigarette next to him. Cheng Shuangxi, the commander of the third regiment, was the deputy of the Third Battalion of the pseudo-9th regiment.

"The Japanese guys' guns are killed, so I have to cut them off!" Cheng Shuangxi fired Hu Fei, still cursing.

Most of the soldiers of the Third Regiment were adapted from the puppet troops who were uprising or captured. These people were always a little afraid when fighting the Japanese. This time, they saw with their own eyes that the village was destroyed and the people were massacred. The blood buried in the hearts of the soldiers of the Third Regiment were finally aroused. They all had red eyes, tense faces, and rarely angry.

"Hmph." Hu Fei snorted faintly, smoking a cigarette. Hu Fei rarely smokes normally, but whenever he smokes, he or she encounters something difficult, this time it is another decisive moment.

"It's all the blame for Yoshio Yuzuka, the old Japanese devil. If it weren't for him, would the devils in Shanxi be so inhumane? It's better to choke him to death during dinner today! Go out and let the donkey kick him to death! Hit him to death!" The nonsense who started talking nonsense as he spoke, even the curse came out.

"Is this weird Yoshio Yuzuka?" Hu Fei asked thoughtfully.

"Of course he is blamed! He is the commander of the Japanese First Army. Any bad things done by the devils in Shanxi are all ordered by him!" Cheng Shuangxi stared at Hu Fei and said, "It's a confrontation, but in fact, it's better to say that he is trying to show off in front of Hu Fei. The more ruthless the scolding of the devils, isn't that the more he hates the devils?

"Well, it's not bad. Shuangxi said it well. It's Yoshino Yuzuka's responsibility! This old devil deserves to be killed! Damn, I think he's living too comfortable. If you don't find anything for him, the old guy will do this unethical thing when he's idle!"

"Yes, I can't make him feel comfortable!" Cheng Shuangxi echoed next to him. However, he didn't understand how to find something for Yoshino Yuzuka. Hu Fei did not explain in detail, and took the third regiment to take the shortcut and returned to the base directly.

After returning to the mountain, Hu Fei asked some people to have a separate conversation. These people include Reconnaissance Battalion Commander Cheng Laogan, Artillery Battalion Commander Liu Waibo, Independent Regiment Commander Gou Tianxiao and others.

By the next day, Hu Fei drew personnel from each unit to form a raid team in the name of organizing the 18th raid. The members of the team almost covered all regiments, battalions, and troops of the 88th Column. There were not many personnel, and it was only more than 100 or 200 years old. It was a completely reduced version of the 88th Column.

The raid team changed their clothes since the day they were formed. They took off their military uniforms and put on casual clothes, each with long gowns, gray, blue, and black. The casual clothes were not in uniform. The soldiers who saw them quietly discussed: What mission do these people have to perform when they dress like this? Just wear casual clothes, let alone the national army, even the Eighth Route Army is not like, and they look like bandits at first glance.

The raid team disappeared after only staying on the mountain for a long time. No one knew where they were, and no one knew what they were doing.

Although the name of Longcheng Hotel is a very famous hotel, it is actually an inconspicuous small hotel in Taiyuan City. Because the terrain is not prosperous, the business is barely maintained. On that day, the guest was sitting on a chair at the door and basking in the sun. There is no way. The business was particularly deserted in recent days. The hotel has not earned money for two consecutive days. If this continues, the guest’s salary may not be paid on time.

Suddenly, I felt that the light in front of me dim, and the guy opened his eyes a crack to look. I didn't know if I didn't look at it. After seeing it, the guy jumped up from the chair. It turned out that there were more than 20 men and women standing in front of him, and the tall young man in the lead was looking at him and smiling. Is this a big customer?

"Thank you all, please do you have to eat or stay?" He said very skillfully, but his heart was pounding. The first was that he was shocked just now, and the other was that he was stimulated by the big deal in front of him. More than 20 people, if this deal is done, he would probably have guaranteed his salary next month, right?

"Eat and stay. Guy, why do you sleep at the door if you don't ask for a deal?" The tall and handsome young man happily chatted with the guy, and a group of men entered the Longcheng Hotel in a row.

"Hehe, I'm not seeing the sunny day, so I'm going to come out to sunbathe. Sterilize, disinfect, and supplement vitamins. Guests are here-! What do you want to eat, sir?"

"Well, bring your recipes and let me order a few dishes."

Hu Fei found a table in the hall and sat down. He took the recipe handed over by his friend and pointed it out, ordered four cold and four hot eight dishes. More than 20 people sat at three tables, each with the same eight dishes, one pound of Fenjiu, and each ordered another bowl of knife-cut noodles.

The knife-cut noodles made by the chef of Longcheng Hotel are very authentic. Hu Fei still felt a little overwhelmed after eating three big bowls. Except for the three women, almost everyone here returned the bowl.

"Man, the food here tastes really good." Hu Fei patted the young man on the shoulder and gave a thumbs up to praise him. The man pulled up his chest and looked arrogant, "That's right, our Jinyang specialty dish here is the most authentic!"

"Hey, I'll ask you something. I heard that there is a Japanese headquarters in Taiyuan. Do you know where it is?"
Chapter completed!