Anti-Japanese War: Starting from Yaobai

Chapter 2322: The anger of Mr. Ma!

There were no windows in the dark cell, only a few dim electric lights flickering on the ceiling, barely illuminating the damp and moldy walls around it.

The air was filled with a pungent smell of mold and a faint smell of blood, and even a sniff of it would make one want to vomit.

In the center of the cell stood a thick wooden cross, on which was tied a ragged, blood-covered girl.

Her long hair was disheveled due to long-term imprisonment. A few strands of hair stuck to her scarred face, covering her once bright eyes.

At this moment, her eyes were blurry and empty, as if they had lost focus. She was just mechanically staring at a certain empty point in front of her, full of fear and despair about an unknown fate.

Her body seemed stiff from being restrained for a long time, her limbs hung limply, and only the occasional slight tremor due to pain or discomfort made people realize that she was still a living being.

Her clothes were soaked in blood, and the color was so dark that it was impossible to tell the original color. Where the blood was stained, the whip marks were clearly visible.

Some of them were old wounds, while others were new. It was unknown how many times she had been beaten.

The girl let out a faint moan, which seemed to be caused by the pain in her body.

But unexpectedly, at this moment, the footsteps she feared the most came again. She opened her eyes wide in fear.

With the sound of metal colliding, a brighter beam of light shone in from outside the door, illuminating the girl's face. She raised her head involuntarily and looked at the iron door that was about to be opened, with a hint of unbelievable joy in her eyes.

But this expression of joy was only short-lived, and was replaced by fear.

Because as the door was opened, a group of burly men rushed in.

The girl, who had been tortured countless times, was trembling with fear.

"Don't be afraid, little sister, I'm Brother Tiger!"

Just as the girl was shivering, a deep and warm voice came, but it was Ma Hu's voice.

The girl's eyes suddenly became lively, and the original confusion and emptiness were replaced by a hint of surprise.

Her pupils dilated slightly and her lips trembled, as if she wanted to say something, but was speechless for a moment due to excitement.

A long-lost smile broke out on her face, a smile that was a mixture of tears and joy.

She is the person that Ma Hu wants to rescue this time - Liu Xiaomei.

Liu Xiaomei said excitedly: "Ma, Brother Ma, I thought I would never see you again in this lifetime!"

Liu Xiaomei's voice trembled slightly, tears sparkled in her eyes, and she struggled hard to break free from the cross.

But the long-term restraint made her body almost numb, and the ropes that bound her were very strong, and even if she tried her best, she could not shake it at all.

Seeing this, Ma Hu quickly stepped forward and carefully untied the ropes that bound her.

Liu Xiaomei's body lost support and she fell into Ma Hu's arms.

Ma Hu steadily caught Liu Xiaomei with his chest. Looking at his sister covered in wounds, he said with unbearable grief: "Little sister! You have suffered!"

Ma Hu hugged Liu Xiaomei tightly in his arms, as if he was afraid of losing Liu Xiaomei again.

Liu Xiaomei felt the same way, and her tears could no longer be held back, falling like beads from a broken string. She choked with sobs, her voice full of grievance: "Brother Ma, I was so scared... I really thought I would never see you again..."

Ma Hu's hand gently stroked Liu Xiaomei's hair, as if he was comforting a frightened child, but his eyes became colder and colder, "Don't be afraid, little sister, I'm here, no one can hurt you again!"

Liu Xiaomei nodded hard, but at this moment, a sharp dagger suddenly pierced into Liu Xiaomei's body.

Liu Xiaomei's eyes widened, and she slowly raised her head to look at Ma Hu, whose face was full of ferocity. She asked with trembling lips, "Why? Ma, Brother Ma!"

Ma Hu said expressionlessly: "First, Liu Xiaomei never calls me Brother Ma or Brother Hu. She mischievously calls me Uncle Hu. Second, before I came in, an underground party member told me that Liu Xiaomei had died and the devils found someone to replace her.

I didn't believe it at first, but I do now. You little devils, you killed my sister and threatened my brother. I'm going to send you all to hell."

As he spoke, Ma Hu angrily swung the knife in his hand, causing the female Japanese soldier disguised as Liu Xiaomei to scream in pain.

But Ma Hu did not feel the slightest bit of pity, one reason being that he was a bandit and had committed countless murders.

The second reason was his anger. The death of Xiaodao Liu made him very angry, and at this time, Liu Xiaomei also died, which greatly increased his hatred for the devils.

So even if the other party is a female Japanese devil, Ma Hu will make sure that she dies miserably.

At this time, Xiao Zhuge, who had been following Ma Hu, sighed and said, "This little devil is really cruel. In order to send people to infiltrate our interior, he even tortured his own people into this state.

And if we hadn't gotten the information in advance, I'm afraid even I would have been deceived by the other party."

Ma Hu sighed and said, "It was my little sister who passed the message to us before she died. Otherwise, if she had told the devils about calling me Uncle Tiger, I really wouldn't be able to tell the difference between the two of us."

Little Zhuge asked in confusion: "Why do you always like to call you Uncle Tiger, little sister?"

Ma Hu smiled bitterly and shook his head, because this was a secret known only to the two of them.

"Let's go and kill the devils. I'm going to make them pay for what they learned."

Ma Hu waved his hand, and the group of people left the Japanese gendarmerie prison and immediately launched a fierce attack on the Japanese gendarmerie's office building.

The man in black at this time was even more brave than before and was simply unstoppable.

The captain of the Japanese gendarmerie battalion screamed desperately, trying to save the defeat, but only destruction awaited him.

Ma Hu's men were the best of the best in the four families. Whether it was their marksmanship or their fighting abilities, they were only slightly better than the devils.

In addition, with each of them equipped with a German-style Mauser pistol, the Japanese would be no match for them.

The Japanese gendarmerie was completely defeated half an hour later. More than one hundred Japanese were killed and 13 were captured, including the captain of the gendarmerie battalion.

This battle can be said to be a great victory, because Ma Hu only lost about thirty people.

If such losses were placed on the front battlefield, they would definitely be rewarded. After all, not everyone can achieve a 1:3 loss record.

Of course, Dragon Boat Festival is an exception.

The highest record of the Dragon Boat Festival was zero casualties and the complete annihilation of the Japanese army. What was wiped out was not just one or two Japanese soldiers, but an entire infantry squadron of the Japanese soldiers!