Anti-Japanese War: Starting from Yaobai

Chapter 2383 The Japs were mad!

"Damn it, these bandits are always causing trouble for us, staying up late at night to launch sneak attacks.

Send a telegram to headquarters and ask them to send a large force to suppress the bandits. A bunch of bastards!"

The Japanese officer failed to catch up with the man and returned to the checkpoint cursing.

He looked at the seven or eight bodies of the Japanese devils and ordered his men to collect them and wait for the imperial army in Tongyu Town to send a vehicle to take them back tomorrow.

Whether it is buried or burned at that time is none of his business.

After opening the tent, the Japanese officer walked in. The first thing he did was to check his windbreaker hanging on the hanger.

There were two gold bars in his windbreaker pocket, which were his savings since coming to China.

Originally he wanted to send it back home, but he heard that if low-ranking officers like them wanted to send money back home, especially gold, the officers above them would take 50% of it.

He was reluctant to take out the money, so he always carried it with him.

So when he came back, he looked at his windbreaker.

His windbreaker was still there at this time, and he let out a long sigh.

But when he saw his desk, he immediately felt something was wrong.

Because the documents on the table were in a mess.

He staggered over and opened the folder containing his military tickets, but found nothing inside.

Seeing this, he was horrified and quickly ran to the clothes rack and pulled off his windbreaker.

I reached into my inner pocket, but again there was nothing.

The Japanese officer sat down on the chair, feeling like crying but without tears.

And if all the Japanese in the checkpoint had not been dead, he would even think that these bastards stole his money.

But now it seems that it is obviously not.

Because can a dead person steal his own money? It must be a living person who did it.

So he immediately thought of the group of bandits. They must have tricked him into leaving the mountain and then stole his money.

Thinking of this, the Japanese officer cursed: "Baga! These damn bandits, they are willing to kill so many people just to steal my money. These robbers and thieves should all go to hell.

If I were to catch you, I would tear you into pieces, into pieces!"

The roar of the Japanese officer pierced through the silent night sky, echoing for a long time with endless anger.

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At the same time, Duanwu took the money and walked triumphantly to Tongyu Town under the moonlight with Liu Jinbiao and Li Ergou.

When they arrived at Tongyu Town, it was still dark. Duanwu and the others stayed in the mountains and took a nap. Early the next morning, the three of them entered Tongyu Town.

Tongyu Town is not small. Although it is just a town, it has a population of 7,000 to 8,000. Therefore, the Japanese stationed an infantry squadron and a company of puppet troops here.

This company of puppet troops was called the Tongyu Town Security Battalion, with a total number of more than 180 people.

Of course, there is another reason why Tongyu Town has stockpiled so many troops, and that is that there is a Japanese field hospital in Tongyu Town.

This hospital was originally Chinese, but when the Japanese came and occupied it, it became a field hospital for the Japanese.

Under the guidance of Liu Jinbiao, Duanwu came to the hospital, only to find that the hospital was under strict security.

There are high walls around the hospital, and on the walls are a lot of barbed wire.

At the entrance, two heavy iron doors were closed, and fully armed Japanese soldiers stood next to the doors, holding Type 38 rifles, scrutinizing everyone approaching the hospital. No matter if they were doctors or nurses in white coats or Japanese soldiers in uniforms, they had to undergo strict inspection before they were allowed to enter.

Duanwu had no intention of entering easily. Because this time, they were not going to assassinate or attack, but to get medicine from the Japanese hospital. So Duanwu decided to ask an acquaintance first.

Of course, Duanwu had no acquaintances. The acquaintances were those known to Liu Jinbiao.

Relying on his memory, Liu Jinbiao took Duanwu and Li Ergou through the streets and alleys and came to a courtyard at the forefront of the west side of the town.

The yard is very large, with many carriages parked inside. It looks like a place for renting carriages.

Liu Jinbiao murmured, "Has Liu Quezi changed his profession now?"

Duanwu asked back: "What did he do originally?"

Liu Jinbiao replied: "Before, he was transporting goods. Otherwise, we couldn't cooperate. But you see, there are carriages added to this carriage, which makes it difficult to load goods. It seems that he has changed to a rental business."

Duanwu said: "It doesn't matter what kind of business it is, as long as the person is reliable."

Li Jinbiao nodded, then walked ahead and entered the yard of the car dealership.

As soon as he entered the yard, Liu Jinbiao shouted, "Liu Lame, Liu Lame!"

"Hey, hey? What are you yelling for? Did you call me Liu Quezi?"

Liu Jinbiao had just shouted twice when someone started to scold him. A big man with broad shoulders and back came out from a nearby room.

He was shirtless, his bronze skin gleaming shiny in the sun, and every muscle seemed to contain explosive power, which made people look sideways.

With a bit of anger on his face, he stared at Liu Jinbiao as if he wanted to hit him.

Liu Jinbiao saw this person, but did not recognize him.

But he was not panicked, and smiled apologetically: "Liu Quezi is an old friend of mine. If he calls him out again, he will know who I am."

The big man's eyes widened in surprise, as if he was judging the truth of the other party's words.

However, unexpectedly, at this moment, a loud laugh was heard: "Hahaha, who was it? It turned out to be Master Biao. What brought you here?"

Before he finished speaking, an old man walked out from the main hall.

Although he was an old man, he was only about fifty years old. He was leaning on a cane, wearing a white coat, black bell-bottom pants, and cloth shoes. He was exactly the Liu Lame that Liu Jinbiao was looking for.

However, why did Liu Quezi call Liu Jinbiao like that and actually called him "Uncle Biao"? It was because Liu Jinbiao saved his life back then.

Liu Quezi could not forget the life-saving grace, so he always respected Liu Jinbiao. Otherwise, why would he call him Master Biao when Liu Quezi was older than Liu Jinbiao and did not rely on Liu Jinbiao for a living?

Liu Jinbiao smiled and said, "No need to be so polite, just call me Biaozi."

"How dare you!"

Liu Quezi spoke politely, then looked at Duanwu, who was standing beside him and had a good temperament, and asked, "This little brother looks so young!"

Liu Jinbiao quickly introduced him, "This guy is quite remarkable, Mr. Ye. Liu Quezi, you should get closer to him."

At this time, Liu Jinbiao did not reveal Duanwu's true identity.

But his few words had already made Liu Quezi understand that although the other party was young, he was a remarkable person.

So he quickly came over and shook hands with Duanwu, saying, "Nice to meet you!"

Duanwu smiled and shook hands with the other party: "Nice to meet you!"

After the greetings, Liu Quezi introduced Liu Jinbiao, Duanwu and others, saying, "This is my newly adopted son. His last name is Liu and his given name is Hu. He is now running this car dealership for me!"