Do You Dare to Kill the Japanese?
After checking the first supply truck, the remaining two trucks had already been stripped of their tarpaulins.
The car was filled with Zanxin's clothes, shoes, socks, military bedding, fuel, and other living supplies.
These could be brought back to the soldiers or the villagers to disassemble and re-sew them, using the fabric to make new military uniforms and bedding.
The other cart was filled with all kinds of canned food, dried meat, and half a cart of refined flour.
These resources were what the 4th Battalion lacked the most!
"Hahaha! Battalion Commander! This Japanese is too fat!"
"I've already roughly counted them. There are more than 30 Type 38 rifles and quite a number of ammunition boxes!”
"There's also a lot of canned food and jerky! Later, he could use it to exchange for some food with the commoners!”
"And now, the soldiers finally have new shoes to wear! Haha!"
Li Congrong, the platoon leader, was so excited that he was smiling like a flower.
The soldiers of the 4th Battalion were suffering too much. Many of them were still wearing shoes made of grass and tree bark, and after running for a while, their feet would be covered in blood blisters.
The canned meat jerky was something that he rarely had the chance to eat!
Zhang Mufeng finally looked relaxed. He smiled and shouted,
"Let the brothers move these back first! Go back and exchange some vermicelli with the villagers!"
"Tonight, we'll eat pork stewed with vermicelli!”
The soldiers of the 4th Battalion had been eating hard steamed buns for half a month, and their mouths had long faded away.
Hearing that there would be pork stewed with vermicelli for dinner, everyone cheered and scrambled to climb onto the truck to move the supplies.
Looking at the happy faces of the soldiers of the 4th Battalion on the screen, the audience in front of the screen could not help but smile.
"Haha! Finally, there was something good to eat. He was really happy for them!”
"The soldiers of the 4th Battalion finally have new clothes to wear. They don't have to make steamed buns with plain water every day!”
"Seizing this batch of resources should make Zhang Mufeng feel much more relaxed. I haven't seen him smile for a long time.”
"But just a meal of pork stewed with vermicelli could make the soldiers so happy. At that time, they really had a hard time!”
"That's right! Right now, we simply can't experience that kind of environment!”
In today's life, many people did not even bother to eat a meal of pork stewed vermicelli.
However, in the video, it made the soldiers feel as happy as if it was the new year!
With the supplies, the soldiers of the 4th Battalion started to move things to Kan 'er Village as if they were injected with chicken blood.
Zhang Mufeng followed a platoon leader, Li Congrong, to the front, where a few enemies were being held captive.
Li Congrong looked at the captives with killing intent. He turned around and asked,
"Battalion Commander, what should we do with these devils?”
Zhang Mufeng didn't answer. He pointed at the kid who was glaring at the Japanese and asked with a frown,
"This kid hasn't left yet?"
Li Congrong answered with a headache,
"Just now, I gave him more than ten cans and prepared to let him go home, but this kid refused to leave.”
Zhang Mufeng came in front of the kid who had led the Japanese to take a detour. This guy was staring at the heads of the Japanese.
Zhang Mufeng was very familiar with the light in his eyes.
Just like the light in his eyes when Yanzi died.
"What's your name?"
When the kid saw Zhang Mufeng, he retracted the fierce light in his eyes and raised his hand to salute him.
"My name is He Tianzhu!"
"I have the best eyesight in my village. These devils asked me to lead the way for them.”
Zhang Mufeng reached out his hand and plucked a withered grass from the head of this 15-year-old kid as he asked,
"Why don't you go home?"
He Tianzhu's eyes reddened as he whispered,
"No home. The villagers are all dead. My parents and my sister were also killed by the devils. When my sister died, she said that she wanted me to avenge her.”
Zhang Mufeng paused,
Then, she asked softly,
"Do you dare to kill?"
He Tianzhu looked at the Japanese and couldn't help but swallow his saliva. However, he nodded fiercely.
"I dare!"
Zhang Mufeng looked at him quietly and then stuffed the big knife into his hand,
"Then you can go."
"After killing these Japanese, I will let you follow me. If you don't dare, I'll send you to Kan 'er Village to find a new home.”
Zhang Mufeng turned around and left.
He Tianzhu, who was only 16 years old, looked at Zhang Mufeng's back,
The grip on the knife in his hand tightened, and the expression on his young face became more and more ferocious!
He gripped his broadsword tightly with his thin arm and charged at the Japanese like a madman.
"Kill! I'll kill you!"
"I want revenge!"
"You killed my sister! You harmed my parents!"
"I want revenge, wuwuwu!"
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On this day…
The 16-year-old He Tianzhu followed behind Zhang Mufeng with a saber in his hand and blood all over his body.
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In the military hall, He Meng 'er said with tears all over her face,
"Grandpa, so your parents were also killed by the Japanese.”
He Tianzhu, who was already old, stretched out his withered hand to wipe away his granddaughter's tears and comforted her,
"That's right, Meng 'er, stop crying. Grandpa has taken revenge for all these!”
He Meng 'er still sobbed and asked,
"Grandpa, you were only sixteen years old at that time. Why did Captain Zhang Mufeng keep you?”
He Tianzhu looked at the stubborn little figure on the screen and said with a smile,
"Grandfather was also puzzled at that time, so he asked the Guild Leader why he had accepted me back then.”
"The regiment commander said that when he saw me, he thought of himself when Yanzi died. His eyes were filled with the desire to eat someone up.”
"He also said that this kind of person might not live long, but he would definitely be able to kill the Japanese on the battlefield!”
He Meng 'er was a little puzzled.
"Grandpa, then what your regiment commander said is wrong. You're in good health now and can live for another few decades!”
He Tianzhu said with a bitter smile,
"This is because the regiment commander trained Grandpa into a sniper!”
"Motherf * cker, I don't even have the chance to die in battle!”
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