In the blink of an eye, it had been seven days since the team arrived in the valley…
After a few days of construction, the valley had begun to take shape.
Dopey Ge and the others had always lived in the valley, so their lives weren't affected at all.
On this day.
Dopey Ge was training with his troops.
Meng Fugui arrived at the valley.
"Dopey, the Japanese have sent people to rush me!”
"Uncle, how many people have come?"
Meng Fugui thought for a moment and said,"A class of puppet soldiers, five people."”
"Only five? Uncle, let's follow the plan."
Dopey Ge's plan was very simple. He wanted the villagers to hand over the food first.
Then, he would lead the team to intercept the food on the way back.
In the middle of the Meng family village square…
Under the lead of a squad leader, a few puppet soldiers sat down proudly.
"Hey, when is your village chief coming?”
"Do you still want to hand over the grain?”
"Let me tell you, if you don't hand it over, the imperial army will blame you. Ge Jia Village will be your end."
A few villagers of the Meng family village were trembling with fear as they smiled apologetically.
"Boss, our village chief has gone to collect food.”
"Boss, calm down."
A clever villager picked up the kettle and poured a bowl for each puppet soldier.
"Boss, have some water."
The puppet soldiers were getting impatient and were about to flare up.
Not far away from the village, Meng Fugui led a few villagers on a donkey cart and slowly walked toward the square.
"Boss, the food is here."
Meng Fugui shouted as he walked, afraid that the puppet soldiers could not hear him.
"Hurry up, what are you waiting for?”
"Can you afford to delay my drinking in town?”
The puppet squad leader spat on the ground, his face full of impatience.
"Boss, all 3000 catties of grain from our village are here.”
Meng Fugui smiled obsequiously, but he was very disdainful in his heart.
A dog abusing its power.
I'll let you live a little longer.
"Boss, why don't you order some?"
The puppet squad leader glanced at it and gave a glance to a puppet soldier beside him.
The puppet soldier picked up his bayonet and walked toward the donkey carts.
Piercing…
Every time he passed a car, the puppet soldier would pick up a bayonet and randomly pick a few bags to stab.
Seeing that it was all food, the puppet squad leader brought his underlings.
"Brothers, mission accomplished."
"Bring the weapons and return to the town!"
"Tonight, I'll treat you to a drink.”
The puppet soldiers in his hands cheered and cheered for the class leader's generosity.
Under the leadership of several puppet soldiers, several villagers of Meng family village drove donkey carts to the town.
……
In the valley, Dopey Ge had already assembled his team.
"Brothers, let me tell you the truth. We have a battle to fight.”
"Everyone, are you afraid?"
"I'm not afraid!" Everyone replied.
Dopey Ge was very satisfied.
"It's good that you're not afraid. This time, we're fighting for nothing but the villagers of our village.”
"The Japanese came to our village to collect grain again.”
"I'm sure everyone here knows that 3000 catties of food was given to the Japanese."
"I'm afraid that the villagers will go hungry for the next two months.”
"The purpose of this battle is to intercept the grain that originally belonged to our village.”
"The number of people for the mission isn't that many, just five puppet soldiers.”
"Everyone, say, are we in?"
Dopey Ge's morale was roused.
"Platoon leader, just tell us when we're leaving.”
"Platoon leader, give the order!"
Dopey Ge's speech was indeed effective.
Now, the morale of the army could be used.
"Alright, I won't talk nonsense."
Dopey Ge proposed his battle philosophy.
"Next, everyone will be given a rifle and a grenade.”
"Take your weapons and go to the cornfield fifteen kilometers away from Meng family village.”
"That's the route the puppet army must pass to transport food. We'll intercept the food there.”
Everyone took their weapons and held them tightly in their hands.
Grenades and guns. They had been training for the past few days.
Dopey Ge looked at the weapons in their hands with a pained expression.
Because he had used up all his points three days ago.
Five points were exchanged for five boxes of Japanese cantaloupes grenades.
He exchanged 20 points for 20 Hanyang rifles and 15 points for 1,500 bullets.
The remaining 40 points were now all gone.
Fortunately, this group of people had already mastered the basic movements of shooting and throwing grenades.
It was still possible to defeat five puppet soldiers.
There was no time to think…
"Let's go!"
Dopey Ge led the team and ran toward the cornfield fifteen miles away.
After an hour of running, they finally arrived at the cornfield to ambush the puppet soldiers.
"Everyone, listen to my arrangements and hide well.”
"There will be villagers and a few puppet soldiers later. Let them in before fighting.”
"You must aim your eyes. If anyone accidentally hurts the villagers, I'll go back and clean them up.”
Dopey Ge gave a few instructions to the team and began to wait patiently.
Another half an hour passed…
The sound of a donkey cart came from the road.
Not far away, a few puppet soldiers were sitting on donkey carts and chatting with each other.
He had no idea that danger was approaching…
"Everyone, get ready!"
Dopey Ge took out his rifle and loaded it!
The puppet army was getting closer and closer. A few people in the team were pale and nervous.
However, after a few days of training, no one made a sound.
"Fight!"
When the puppet army was 50 meters away, Dopey Ge was the first to open fire.
Bang...
The puppet squad leader in the car responded, and the other puppet soldiers also fell to the ground and died under the firepower of more than 20 rifles.
"Charge!"
With Dopey Ge's order, everyone rushed out of the cornfield.
Before the villagers who were pulling the cart could react, they saw a large group of people rushing towards them.
"Boss, don't shoot. We're all good people.”
The villagers quickly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.
"Uncle, what are you doing? It's us!"
Hearing the familiar voice, the villagers who were driving the carriage looked up at the crowd.
"Xi Kuan, Meng San, why are you here?”
The villager stood up from the ground, his eyes filled with disbelief.
"Uncle, we're here for food," Wang Xikuan explained with a smile.”
"This is our platoon leader, Dopey Ge's plan.”
"Now, we don't have to give the food to the Japanese. We'll bring it back to the village and distribute it to the villagers.”
The villagers were a little stunned.
It was no wonder. Dopey Ge and Meng Fugui didn't tell the people pulling the carriage in order to keep it a secret.
* *
Beside the corpses of the puppet soldiers, several members could not help but vomit out the disgust in their hearts.
Dopey Ge didn't say much, because this was a journey they had to go through.
All new recruits were like this when they killed someone for the first time.
Although the other team members did not vomit, their faces were pale and they were not much better.
"Quick, quick, quick. Hurry up and take the food away and clean up the scene.”
Dopey Ge didn't want to waste too much time.
With the efforts of more than twenty people.
The bodies of the puppet soldiers were moved to the cornfield and buried in a pit.
The traces of blood and vehicles on the road were all cleaned up.
He drove the donkey cart in a particular direction.
The group made a detour toward Meng Family Village.
On the way back
After experiencing the initial disgust, the team members who were fighting for the first time were now a little excited...
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