On a dirt road at the southernmost tip of Ping 'an County, the commander of the second battalion, Zhang Dabiao, had just killed a squadron of Japanese soldiers and was happily cleaning up the battlefield.
The corpses of the Japanese were strewn all over the place. Dabiao Zhang carried a machete on his back and wiped the dog blood off his hands. He touched the tall Italian cannon with an excited expression. It was more exciting than touching a beautiful girl.
"Motherf * cker, how many years has it been? I haven't played such a big cannon before!”
Zhang Dabiao sighed. He thought to himself that he could now act tough in front of the regiment commander.
Ta Ta Ta Ta!
The sound of horse hooves came from afar.
The signalman was exhausted. He had to ride his horse for more than an hour to reach this place.
When Zhang Dabiao, the commander of the second battalion, saw this, he stood at attention and ran out.
"Zhang Dabiao is here!"
Zhang Dabiao looked at this officer and naturally found him familiar.
"Zhang Dabiao, the regiment commander asked me to ask you if there was a big battle recently!”
The communications officer got off his horse and walked up to Zhang Dabiao.
"F * ck, how did the regiment commander know? I've fought many big battles and I've forgotten all of them!”
Zhang Dabiao chuckled and was about to say a few more words to the soldier.
"Uh, did you guys take over Pingan West Train Station?”
The communications officer pouted and glanced at Zhang Dabiao.
Zhang Dabiao was slightly stunned. He rubbed his head and held the blood-stained hat tightly in his hand. However, no matter how he thought about it, he could not think of such a problem.
"About this, I don't think so!"
Zhang Dabiao was still very honest and would not lie.
Seeing this, the signalman shook his head and prepared to get on his horse and go to the next guerrilla unit.
"Brother, drink some water since you're here!”
"Oh right, I just seized some supplies from the Japanese. Bring two bottles of sweet potato wine for Leader.”
After Zhang Dabiao said that, the soldier took a sip of water and didn't accept Zhang Dabiao's wine.
According to the soldier's explanation, Li Yunlong was very angry. The most important thing now was to find the guy who had stirred up the hornet's nest. It would be inconvenient to bring wine with him.
Just like that, the 1st Battalion, 2nd Battalion, 3rd Battalion…as well as the 1st level units were all notified. Even the county unit was notified.
However, he still hadn't found the person who had stirred up the hornet's nest. Li Yunlong was so anxious that he didn't even eat the corn buns that Zhao Xiuqin had sent over.
…
In the Bai Family Village, Li Feng's place was a little lively.
The original Ma Family Landlord Compound had now become Li Feng's team base.
The four district team members stood at the entrance with loaded guns. Although they were wearing casual clothes, they were all uniformed casual clothes. They looked extraordinary and murderous.
Li Feng would only use the camouflage uniform in battle. Because there were not many of them, he would not take them out in front of others. He would only use them in battle.
The other ten people formed a team. Two teams patrolled the village back and forth, and the Bai Family Village was like an iron bucket.
Outside the courtyard, there were many people. These people were all gathered by Li Feng through various methods.
There were coal mine owners from the surrounding coal mines, military officers, merchants, and even some Mongolian Tibetans from the Horse Racing Gang.
"Are you serious? You have beautiful Japanese girls here!”
A horse caravan merchant from Xi Kang was a little excited.
The Japanese women were very rare. If this thing fell into their hands and they sold it to those brothels, they would probably sell it for a lot of money. After all, the Chinese people shared a common hatred for the Japanese. Conquering the Japanese women would make many men impulsive.
The military officers and the landowners were all rubbing their fists.
"Captain, those people outside have been waiting for four hours!”
Wang Dabao ran in and said.
"Let them wait, let's eat first!”
"We've picked almost half of these Japanese women. The rest should be given to those people, but they must be sold for a good price!”
When Li Feng was enjoying his meal in the house, the Japanese girls and Korean girls in the underground prison were screaming hysterically.
"Why didn't you choose me? Why didn't you choose me?”
"Give me a mouthful of rice to eat. As long as it's a cornbread, I'll let him be my oppa!”
"Give me a mouthful of food to eat. He can torture me however he wants. I can make him feel the happiness of being a Japanese warrior!”
…
These women were starving. After starving for two days, they had slimmed down a lot. Li Feng only provided them with a bath and makeup, but not food.
When the soldiers in the prison saw these women, they looked disgusted.
"You're all second-hand goods, and you still have the face to shout at me!”
The prison soldier was assigned a Korean woman. Even if it was a girl, she was just a concubine of the prison soldier.
In the afternoon, Li Feng finished a plate of fruits and slept for a while before lazily coming to the courtyard.
At this moment, the men who came here were all looking at the women.
"D * mn, so slim, so sexy!”
A national military officer's eyes were filled with hearts.
"D * mn, not bad, our Cui Hua House wants it!”
"Damn it, I have a coal mine. There are hundreds of coal miners.”
These people were very excited.
When Li Feng saw this, he was also very satisfied.
"How about this, everyone? I'll take them out one by one and auction them off. Every one of them has different looks, so it's not fair to set a price!”
Li Feng's words won the admiration of all the men present. Each and every one of them was extremely impressed by Li Feng.
"Da Bao, let's begin. Don't make everyone wait!”
After Li Feng finished speaking, he ate some fruits and closed his eyes to rest.
Wang Dabao pointed at the group of Korean women and began to sell them one by one according to the number on their necks.
"Number 38, from Japan, age 23, starting bid of 100 dollars!”
"Number 23, from the Bangzi Nation, age 18,300!”
…
Wang Dabao started the auction one by one.
"I, I bid 500 dollars!”
"1000 dollars. I want that Japanese woman. F * ck, I'll f * ck her even if I have to use half a month's worth of coal production!”
"F * ck you, our Shopkeeper Niu wants that, 1300 dollars!”
…
Li Feng closed his eyes to rest. He ate grapes and drank tea. He felt very good listening to the numbers.
The equipment in the clothing factory required energy points to be exchanged, but the raw materials still needed to be purchased. This was also where the money was spent.
In the future, he would also need to expand the army. He would need money for food, clothing, housing, transportation, and equipment.
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