The journey of the heavens starts from the underground transportation station

Two days later, Dingxiang Tower was blockaded by the Japanese. A group of strangers lined up in the backyard of Dingxiang Tower, including two Japanese who could speak human language.

Heiteng led a middle-aged man dressed as a farmer to appear. The man called himself Wu Fugui. Heiteng specially ordered Jinbiao to find and train the members of the special operations team in front of him.

Because Wu Fugui had been a prisoner of the Eighth Route Army and was familiar with the rules of the Eighth Route Army, he was roped in by Jinbiao to do this job.

Teaching the rules of the Eighth Route Army and learning the style of the Eighth Route Army, Li Yu held Kuroteng's Saguan Sword, and while helping Kuroteng supervise, he also watched the excitement for two days.

However, what is different from the original plot is that even if Dingxiang Tower is still blocked by the Japanese this time, Cai Shuigan is not anxious anymore, because before the gang of fresh-faced traitors from the Lincheng Guards arrived, Li Yu had already passed through Little Stone

The information was sent out! Moreover, the next day, because Wu Fugui wanted to teach them how to buy things, he dragged Xiao Shitou into Dingxiang Building. Xiao Shitou happened to pass the news back to Guojia Village: Shi Qingshan led the martial arts team

We are stationed in Guojiacun, waiting for these Japanese traitors!

On the afternoon of the next day, Heiteng came to Dingxiang Tower and ordered the Japanese traitors to change into civilian clothes. After they gathered together, Heiteng asked excitedly: "How is it? Does it look like the Eighth Route Army?"

"Hmm..." Wu Fugui glanced at them up and down, but felt that it was awkward to look at them. However, it didn't displease Hei Teng, so he could only reply: "It's almost the same if you don't look carefully after dark."

"Well, Xixi!" Heiteng nodded with a smile, feeling very satisfied, so he ordered loudly: "Wang Xiaoshan!"

Wang Xiaoshan took a step forward, imitating the style of the Eighth Route Army, and said in a loud voice: "Here we come!"

"I appoint you as the captain of this Eighth Route Army military work team! You will command this operation!"

"Yes! I promise to command them well!" Wang Xiaoshan stood at attention and replied with a serious expression. The next second, he became flattering again, nodded and asked: "Taijun, what should I command them to do?"

"Go to Guojiacun for dinner and then come back."

"Taijun, why are you pretending to be a Eighth Route Army just to have a meal?"

Heiteng said sinisterly: "I just want to know what the people in Guojia Village think of the Eighth Route Army."

Wang Xiaoshan suddenly realized, "Oh, I understand. Hey, Taijun, then why don't you let the real Eighth Route Army... uh, haha, the Eighth Route Army doesn't listen to you."

"Taijun, I understand too! Oh, high!" Li Yu must cooperate with this situation! The black blind man ran around for this matter. In order to keep it secret, he not only transferred people from the Lincheng Guards, but also

They also sealed off Dingxiang Tower, wasting so much hard work, but it's a pity that Shi Qingshan was already waiting for them in Guojiacun! However, Li Yu is a kind-hearted person, and we have to let Heiteng be proud for a while before our eyes.

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"Hmph! Go around all the villages, don't stop, go straight to the target." Black Teng smiled proudly, and once again explained the precautions for the action.

"Yes! But Taijun, what if we encounter the imperial army?" After all, he was wearing civilian clothes and carrying a gun. Wang Xiaoshan was really worried about dying in the hands of his own people.

"Don't worry, I will notify the imperial army and guards along the way to take care of you."

"Yes! But Taijun, what should you do if you meet the real Eighth Route Army?"

Kuroteng gestured, "If you can beat me, beat me!"

"Understood, if you can't fight, run away! But Taijun..."

"Don't be embarrassed! When I come back, I will celebrate your success here!" Heiteng waved his hand, signaling Wang Xiaoshan to act quickly.

Congratulations! Li Yu secretly laughed in his heart. According to the news from Xiao Shitou, Shi Qingshan brought a dozen armed workers with guns, as well as the militiamen from Guojia Village, a total of fifty or sixty people, including twenty guns.

A gun, as well as land mines and tunnels are waiting for you!

Because of the Japanese blockade, the main force of the Eighth Route Army now lacks guns and ammunition, let alone the militia and guerrillas. Shi Qingshan has just recruited a dozen good young men and is worried about where to get guns. Now, eight guns.

I delivered it to my door. Thanks to Heiteng who sent someone to deliver it, made in Zhongyang and Hanyang!

"Cut the heads of the Japanese with the broadsword..." Singing a loud anti-war song, Wang Xiaoshan set off with seven "military workers" and headed straight for Guojiacun outside the city.

Dingxiang Tower continues to be sealed off. According to Heiteng's order, no one is allowed to leave Dingxiang Tower before dark.

Cai Shuigen, Yang Baolu and the others were preparing ingredients for Nojiri Sayuri's birthday banquet in the evening. Li Yu was bored and went into the guest room to take a nap.

As night falls, a big banquet is held at Dingxiang Tower.

Nojiri's ways are indeed wild. For this banquet, he specially sent people to bring back two geishas from Baoding by train. Together with Nojiri Sayuri, they were dancing the little devil's fan dance in the Japanese room.

Nojiri, Bai Yi, Jinbiao and Li Yu ate happily and enjoyed Sayuri Nojiri's dance. Only Kurotou sat morosely aside, taking a sip of sake from time to time, with a sad face, as if he was about to cry.

Li Yu knew why Kurotō was crying because Nojiri had taken the credit from Kurotō for pretending to be a military force to test the common people. Kurotō had been busy for two days without missing anything.

However, Li Yu didn't want to touch Heiteng's troubles, let him cry on his own! It's a pity that the filial Captain Jia is not here, otherwise there would be someone to cry with Heiteng.

At the other end, after a long journey, Wang Xiaoshan and his men had just entered the old locust tree at the head of Guojia Village.

The village was quiet, no dogs barked, only crickets chirped in the wild grass on the roadside.

"Captain, what should I do? Why do I feel like something is wrong?" A mangy-headed puppet soldier approached Wang Xiaoshan and asked quietly.

"Trash, look at me!" Wang Xiaoshan cursed in a low voice and quietly looked at the two little devils in the team with his peripheral vision.

In fact, Wang Xiaoshan also noticed that something was wrong. It had just been dark that day, and the village became eerily quiet. No one in the people's homes was illuminated, and there was no one on the road. There was obviously something wrong! Wang Xiaoshan's heart was pounding, and he was heartbroken.

I have long been willing to give up, but there are two Japs in the team who can speak human language. It is obvious that they are here to supervise!

That’s it! It’s a blessing, not a curse, but you can’t avoid it! Wang Xiaoshan thought to himself, cheered himself up, and shouted: “Fellows! Don’t be afraid! We are the Eighth Route Army’s military work team! You...

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Bang! Bang!

Before Wang Xiaoshan finished speaking, there was a sudden flash of fire in the darkness thirty meters away. Two blood flowers appeared on the bodies of the two Japanese men behind Wang Xiaoshan. They fell to the ground with a thud, their bodies twitched twice, and then became motionless.

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"Fuck you!" Wang Xiaoshan shouted in fright and quickly fell to the ground.

Don't tell me, although this puppet army's fighting ability is mediocre, but the ability to save lives is well practiced.

When the gunfire just sounded, Wang Xiaoshan quickly lay down on the ground, squirmed backwards quickly, and in a few seconds, he hid himself behind the locust tree where the two of them were hugging each other. His men followed suit, and they all followed suit.

Squirming over, the six people huddled together on the ground, shivering.

After two gunshots, there was loud gunfire! Shouts came from the direction of Guojiacun.

"Catch the Eighth Route Army!" "Don't let the Eighth Route Army escape!"

The sound was very chaotic, and it was heard by men, women, old and young.

"Captain, what should we do? Who is on the other side? Shall we fight?" The leper poked Wang Xiaoshan and waited fearfully for him to make up his mind.

"Nonsense! Why are we fighting! Didn't you hear the shouting? This is obviously the Guojiacun Self-Defense Group! Didn't you hear there are so many of them? Can we beat them?" Wang Xiaoshan looked at the two living and dead people in front of him.

The unaware Japanese glanced at them, listened to the gunshots, and made a quick decision: "Brothers, don't be afraid! The people on the other side are all local guns. They can't hit far and they can't hit accurately. Let's find an opportunity to retreat!"