The next day, the Japs were still having constant friction with the Eighth Route Army, and at first there were just sporadic gunshots.
But later on, the little devils were so shameless that they kept launching sneak attacks. Of course, the Eighth Route Army was not used to these bastards either.
Fire directly!
Under the strong counterattack of the Eighth Route Army, the little devil replenished his ammunition and rushed forward again, but this time the bullets failed to fire because of moisture!
"Baga, why can't this bullet be fired?"
The little bagas nervously pulled the bolts of their guns. The heavy firepower of the Eighth Route Army did not give them this chance. The machine guns fired at them and the little bagas fell instantly.
After Lin Feng and others woke up, Xiao Baga had killed at least 150 people.
"Uncle, do we have anything else to eat at home?"
Lin Feng was too lazy to get food from the car, so he just grabbed some food from the old man's place and paid for it later.
"There are only steamed buns and stick noodle porridge."
Fortunately, all three of them had endured hardships. After last night's physical labor, the food they ate felt more delicious.
"Uncle Jia, did you hear anything today?"
Lin Feng originally wanted to ask if he heard the sound of the train entering and exiting the station. He would have to stay here for at least two days to figure out the biological and chemical weapons.
"I heard it. The sound was much louder. The little devils were all pulled back and packed into more than ten trucks."
Lin Feng was stunned, and Duan Peng reacted and lowered his voice.
"It should be our Eighth Route Army team that eliminated this wave of Japanese."
Uncle Jia was weaving baskets with willow branches. After the three of them had eaten, they strolled around the village.
"I said that when I was in a daze, I seemed to hear sporadic gunfire."
Zhao Gang pointed to the train. "I still have to work tonight, and I saw a few more wagons coming."
Duan Peng complained that he had no nutrition recently, and Lin Feng curled his lips. This guy has gained a lot of weight since he joined the Eighth Route Army.
"Looking at how fat you are, you're not worried about not being able to find a wife?"
"No, the work is too heavy these two days, I must get some delicious supplements!"
Duan Peng saw that the discussion was fruitless, so he grabbed a chicken from a fellow villager's house and gave it to him for ten yuan.
"Uncle Jia, please make a fire quickly."
Duan Peng pulled it out skillfully, but the chicken feather suddenly raised his head, let go of the howling chicken, and raised his hands.
"Brother, tell me if you have anything to say."
Lin Feng and Zhao were about to enter the yard, but luckily they stopped outside the yard and saw two Xiao Baga holding Duan Peng at gunpoint.
"Baga, what are you doing?"
Duan Pengxin said, you are not blind, I am preparing to eat chicken tonight.
"This is ours."
The two little Baga grabbed the chicken and turned around to go out. When had Duan Peng ever been so angry?
He obviously bought this for himself, do these bastards also want to take food from his mouth?
"Stop, fuck your grandma!"
Duan Peng roared angrily, knocked down one of the Xiaobaga with one punch, kicked the other Xiaobaga twice in succession, and knocked out the other Xiaobaga. He took out his dagger and quickly killed the two of them.
"Bah, you piece of shit."
Lin Feng and Zhao Gang came in from the door.
"I just said he could settle it and dispose of the body."
Duan Peng and Zhao Gang were responsible for digging the hole and burying the body, while Lin Feng put the packed chicken in the pot and stewed it. Uncle Jia didn't find anything unusual when he came back.
Lin Feng also took out the wine he brought and let the old man have a taste.
"It smells so good. I haven't smelled such a fragrant wine in years."
Uncle Jia only smelled it but did not drink it. It was obvious that he had not been willing to indulge like this for a long time.
After eating, the three of them entered the station again. The carriages that arrived today were all filled with clothes. Lin Feng couldn't help but curse.
"These bastards didn't know how to bring important weapons over, and they lost everything in two nights."
The other two people rummaged around and found nothing useful, so they simply prepared to retreat.
"I'll get a few of these dog skins!"
Duan Peng said, picked up two boxes and threw one to Zhao Gang.
Lin Feng helped carry the three men and retreated quietly, started the car and returned to the Eighth Route Army station.
"This kind of skin can definitely sneak into Xiao Baga's military camp."
Zhao Gang smiled and shook his head.
"It's not easy to say. Can you say what Xiao Baga said?"
Duan Peng didn't say a word, but he didn't care and changed his clothes to fit more closely.
Lin Feng listened to Zhang Dabiao's report on the battle situation.
"Chuncunxiu has been very aggressive these days, saying that he wants to kill all the Eighth Route Army soldiers. Do we want to teach him a lesson?"
Lin Feng wiped his watch and nodded.
"I have to teach you a lesson. Go get some equipment tomorrow."
From the beginning to the end, Lin Feng didn't believe Harunura Shuu's pretending to be dead, so this old devil thought he was right.
In the middle of the night, I was getting ready to go to bed, but I heard someone moving outside the door. The old devil was a little restless now.
Seeing that the Eighth Route Army was as powerful as himself, this old bastard actually didn't take the Eighth Route Army seriously anymore.
"No one is on guard."
Lin Feng pushed open the door and walked in. The special forces soldiers followed behind him and raised their guns.
"why you?"
Spring Village Show was very unexpected. Lin Feng snorted coldly.
"Don't do this. I'm a bit poor now, do you mind if I borrow some money from you?"
What Lin Feng said was too polite. Why should he be polite to such a turtle bastard?
Just take it directly.
Shu Harunmura nodded.
"We are friends. Of course you can get equipment from me, but I don't know if you have such ability?"
A coil of wires was pulled around Harunura Shuu, and the old devil turned on the switch.
There is an electromagnetic vortex around it, and bullets may not be able to penetrate it. Lin Feng suddenly felt that this old devil was interesting.
"You didn't expect that our technology is also improving!"
The triumphant look on Lao Baga's face as he spoke was like a villain's success.
Lin Feng nodded.
"It's really awesome. If I take out the insulating gloves, what will you do?"
Lin Feng put on insulating gloves, turned off the electromagnetic vortex, and pulled Shu Harunmura off the bed.
"You are really impressed!"
The special forces soldier covered Lao Baga's mouth, and the others gave him a blast. They could get away with it by pretending to be cowardly, but they had to act cool here.
After being beaten, Shu Haruncun was much more honest and cooperative.
"Whatever you need, I can help you provide it."
Lin Feng found Lao Baga's seal, took out the bill of lading, and took out all the goods in the warehouse.
"idiot."
Spring Village Show blurted out, Lin Feng stared.
"How dare you fucking scold me! Beat him up."
Lao Baga was beaten violently again, and Lin Feng handed the pickup order to Duan Peng.
"Take all these things away. If it doesn't work, set them all on fire!"
Shu Haruncun didn't dare to say anything, and watched helplessly as Lin Feng waited for someone to move the entire warehouse.
It wasn't until the special forces retreated that they roared loudly.
"Baga, are you all sleeping to death?"
