Chapter 64
"Assemble all personnel immediately!" Rokuro Yamamoto knew badly. A few days ago, he had received a secret message that many Japanese troops were wiped out by the Eighth Route Army and guerrillas. His superiors asked him to prepare for the worst.

Before going out, Yamamoto hesitated, tied a few grenades around his waist, adjusted his military uniform in front of the mirror, nodded to himself, turned and went out.

The city gate to the south had been blasted open, and in the dark, troops from the Lushan District Brigade rushed into the county town, and fought fierce street battles with the Japanese and puppet troops defending the city.

"Baga! Where's the defenders on the outskirts?" Yamamoto Rokuro howled.

"Report to the prince! I heard that head Liu ran away as soon as it was dark!"

"Baga! Baga! Hold on to me, the Great Japanese Empire will always win!"

Rokuro Yamamoto rushed to the front of the fortification, set up a machine gun and fired wildly.

Because the devils had sufficient ammunition and advanced weapons, the Lushan Brigade suffered heavy losses.

This is not going to work, the team leader Zheng Xianwu took out the fortification map that Meng Xianjun had passed on the day before his arrest, studied it carefully, and found that in addition to the regular fortifications marked on the map, four additional hidden blockhouses were built outside the gate of the county government. , It was these four guys who caused heavy casualties.

The top priority is to get rid of these four guys first.

"Captain!" A guerrilla led an old man to Zheng Xianwu.

"Comrade! These bunkers were built by the devils who caught people in our village. The entrance of the passage is connected to the dungeon of the criminal investigation team."

Zheng Xianwu pondered for a while, and immediately ordered someone to lead a platoon to the criminal investigation team, ready to break through.

At this moment, Rokuro Yamamoto stood in the bunker with Meng Wanyun, watching the guerrillas fall one by one, a ferocious smile appeared on Yamamoto's face.

"Shankou, it's time to bring Meng Xianjun here."

Meng Wanyun didn't speak, she understood that Meng Xianjun no longer had any meaning of arraignment, and if he brought it up, he would be shot.

Yamamoto Rokuro is now fighting desperately regardless of the cost, and he wants to die with the Eighth Route Army guerrillas.

Fortunately, as soon as she heard the news that the guerrillas had entered the city, she asked her subordinates to carry Meng Xianjun out of the dungeon and hide him, in the name of preventing the guerrillas from finding him.

So when the devil came to report that Meng Xianjun could not be found, Meng Wanyun innocently looked at the suspicious Yamamoto, "I have always been with you, sir!"

Suddenly, Yamamoto found that the gunshots from the bunker on the left stopped, and a few minutes later the gunfire from the bunker on the right also stopped.

No, get out!

Running out of the secret passage, they were greeted by black muzzles.

Zheng Xianwu has led people to surround them, "Where is Meng Xianjun? Put down your weapons, and don't kill them!"

Yamamoto threw the gun on the ground, Meng Wanyun also threw the gun afterward, and several other devils also threw away their weapons after seeing this.

"Meng Xianjun is in the innermost room on the second floor." Meng Wanyun said unhurriedly.

"Huh?" Yamamoto couldn't believe his ears, he turned his head to look at Meng Wanyun, and anger slowly appeared in his eyes.

Meng Xianjun was carried down, and with him was Anthony, who carefully protected Meng Xianjun's injured leg.

"Old Meng, you have suffered!" Zheng Xianwu held Meng Xianjun's hand tightly.

"Put the captives down first!"

Several guerrillas had already put away the weapons in the ground and walked towards Yamamoto and Meng Wanyun upon hearing the order.

Suddenly, Yamamoto took a step back and laughed twice.

He tore off his clothes violently, and his waist was full of grenades, "The Empire of Japan will never surrender!" Yamamoto shouted, and pulled the fuse of the grenade.

Lie down!
Zheng Xianwu yelled and threw himself on Meng Xianjun. Everyone had no time to avoid it, so they could only lie down on the spot!
Shan Ben grinned grimly and rushed towards Zheng Xianwu and Meng Xianjun. Before he could think about it, Meng Wanyun grabbed Shan Ben and pushed him to the ground, throwing her whole body on top of him.

With a loud bang, everything was wiped out!
After counting the number of people, fortunately no one was injured, Zheng Xianwu wiped the blood splattered on his face, and arranged for people to clean up the mess.

Meng Xianjun burst into tears in the dark, muttering, "Wanyun, Wanyun..."

Seeing that Meng Xianjun was weak, Anthony offered to place him in his own hospital for further treatment, and Zheng Xianwu agreed.

This night was very long. Meng Wanying's family hid in the cellar, panicking. It was not until Changsheng opened the stone slab again that Meng Wanying knew that the Japanese had surrendered.

The Eighth Route Army officially took over the work of the government, and the county magistrate Liang held Captain Zheng's hand and was so excited that he couldn't speak.

Zheng Xianwu said sincerely, "The county magistrate Liang has made contributions to protecting the lives of the people in the holy city and protecting the national cultural relics. The people will never forget you!"

The elder of Liang County burst into tears, his voice trembling, "It doesn't matter if I have been wronged a little bit, it is finally the day when I will drive Little Japan out of China! I can retire and return to my hometown with peace of mind."

The next day, it was the public trial of secret agents and traitors. People from the entire county were mobilized. Wen Jing and Wen Xiu had already squeezed to the front to watch, and Meng Wanying and Jiang Shi Wenlan followed behind.

The big guys were furious and unanimously demanded the execution of the traitors and traitors headed by Zhao Erneng. On the way to the execution ground, people threw rotten eggs and rotten leaves at them one after another, especially those who had been bullied. It's an exhilarating day.

Jiang said happily, "I still feel distressed when I think of the food that was robbed from our family."

"Mother-in-law, that kind of day will never happen again. We have won, and Little Japan has been defeated!"

Meng Wanying turned her head and said to Wen Jun: "Wen Jun, we're going to visit Eldest Brother another day. I heard that Eldest Brother is in a Japanese prison and almost lost his life!"

While talking, she saw a familiar face in the team, "It's Zhenjiang!" Meng Wanying shouted happily.

Hu Zhenjiang was walking with Zheng Xianwu and talking all the way, when he suddenly heard someone calling his name. Looking carefully, among the crowd on the side of the road was Meng Wanying's family.

"Sister-in-law! Oh, it's you!" Hu Zhenjiang shouted happily. Suddenly, he found his mother standing behind Meng Wanying.

"Mom! You are here too!"

Hu Zhenjiang hurriedly introduced, "Mother, this is Captain Zheng!"

"Captain Zheng, this is my mother! And this sister-in-law, it was their family who saved me back then, and I was able to evacuate safely."

"Okay! Lesbian, you are very brave!" Zheng Xianwu looked at Wanying and said with a smile.

Meng Wanying blushed when she was praised by the leaders of the Eighth Route Army on the street.

"Sir, what are you talking about? Brother Zhenjiang is here to beat devils. If I don't save him, someone else will save him!"

"Look, this is our common people, this is our masses!" Zheng Xianwu's eyes turned red with emotion.

"That's right, Captain Zheng. In order to save me, my sister-in-law diverted the attention of the devils, and all the food in my house was taken away by the devils."

"Oh, by the way, Zhenjiang, I forgot if you didn't tell me. Before you entered the city, my eldest brother called on us big grain producers to unite and not hand over grain to the devils. I hid the grain in the cellar and waited to find it." Here is an opportunity for you!"

"Oh? Your elder brother is..." Zheng Xianwu asked.

"His name is Meng Xianjun, and he is a teacher at our Holy City Middle School."

"Full of loyalty!" Zheng Xianwu stepped over and held Meng Wanying's hand tightly.

"Comrade Lao Meng has made outstanding contributions to the liberation of our holy city. He is still lying in St. Mary's Hospital. I didn't expect you to be his sister!"

Meng Wanying blushed again.

Gunshots came from the execution ground outside the city, and people cheered bursts of cheers!
A new era is coming!

(End of this chapter)

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