I fought guerrilla warfare in the Yimeng Mountains during the Anti-Japanese War

On May 1940, 5, all major newspapers in the Kuomintang-controlled areas and the concession areas were sold out again. Almost all the newspaper boys were grateful to Leng Qiang. As a newspaper boy who needed to walk the streets and shout loudly, he sold all the newspapers just by standing still without shouting, and many gentlemen and ladies didn't even need to get change. It would be great if such a good thing happened every day!

Leng Qiang admitted that he was the murderer. The word "traitor" was very eye-catching. The new organization advocated saving the country in a roundabout way. Liu had been whitewashing himself since its establishment, but he didn't need to do so this time. Leng Qiang said that they were traitors and they must be traitors. In their eyes, Leng Qiang was omnipotent and could kill anyone he wanted. When they went to Nanjing, they did not touch Anami Korechika, the commander of the Japanese Central China Expeditionary Army, but touched the traitor couple of the new organization. So they must be guilty of heinous crimes.

We had received the news of the couple's death in advance. After the newspaper came out today, everyone was relatively calm. It was indeed him, this omnipotent man. He seemed to be more cruel than the King of Hell. If he wanted someone dead, he would kill him even if he was thousands of miles away.

The report in the Kuomintang-controlled area introduced the telegram about the cold gun, and also attached a huge reward from the top leaders, 500,000 oceans. There hasn't been such a reward for a long time, at least not for individuals.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Chen Feng returned to Mengshan. There was no one to escort him in the enemy-occupied area, but when he came back, he was surrounded by guards. The Second Battalion of the Guard Regiment sent you and the Special Operations Company to escort you. Although Chen Feng strongly opposed it, he could not refuse the kindness of his subordinates. It seemed that Shen Honglie guessed that Chen Feng would be back soon. He was already sitting in the truck to greet him at the foot of the mountain. When he saw Chen Feng, he gave a thumbs up and ordered Lu Feihu, the leader of the Tiger Regiment who came down to receive him, to hurry up the mountain to prepare wine and food. He wanted to get drunk today.

"Brother, this isn't a solution! With so many special forces teams, who can we send? Do we have to take the risk ourselves?"

Chen Feng explained with a smile:

"I haven't been active for a long time and my hands are itching."

Liu Caiyun came back. Li Yunyan had finished her complaint. When she saw Chen Feng coming back, Liu Caiyun, as the hospital director, first checked his health. After seeing that he was fine, she seemed to blame him. Was it worth taking such a big risk just for a traitor?

Chen Feng looked at Lu Feihu, who shook his head implicitly, then turned his head to Li Yunyan. Li Yunyan was well-behaved and apologetic to Shen Honglie:

"Commander Shen, I'm sorry. I didn't know the situation when I called you back."

"It's okay, it's okay. The less people know about things like this, the less danger there is."

Li Yunyan then looked at Chen Feng:

"Fortune teller, why don't you change your clothes?"

Shen Honglie smiled happily:

"If someone notices what you're doing, all the fortune tellers in the occupied areas will be in trouble."

The largest conference room cave was filled with the strong smell of alcohol and the atmosphere was heated. Shen Honglie had already toasted three times, and it seemed that he had forgotten that he had toasted before. He continued to raise his glass and said:

"Brother, let me toast you again. The biggest traitor leader was killed by you. This is a great encouragement to our anti-Japanese armed forces. You don't know that when you were returning from Nanjing, my colleagues sent me a stack of telegrams. I don't know if it was you who did it or not. I don't know the details! I can only explain it vaguely and let them guess."

Chen Feng felt very tired, but he still had to drink. He winked at Li Yunyan next to him. Li Yunyan blushed instantly, turned her head and rolled her eyes at Chen Feng.

Chen Feng complained in his heart, this girl is stupid! I asked you to go and have a drink with Song Xiaoniu. Ordinary people can't deal with Shen Honglie. Li Yunyan seemed to have figured it out. She blushed and put down her chopsticks and left silently while everyone was talking enthusiastically.

Five minutes later, Li Yunyan and Song Zihan came back. After sitting down quietly, Song Zihan ate some dishes calmly. After understanding what was going on at the table, he attacked Shen Honglie.

Shen Honglie felt that the atmosphere was getting tense. Just as he was about to raise his glass, he suddenly felt a chill. Oh no, when did this little girl Song sit down? He didn't even feel it just now. Looking at her smiling face, Shen Honglie shivered for no reason, and his momentum instantly weakened by three points.

Killing one thousand enemies and losing eight hundred of their own, although they successfully defeated Shen Honglie, Song Xiaoniu seemed not to let them go. After drinking a few bottles of white wine, Liu Caiyun had already helped the naive Li Yunyan to retreat, and sent Lu Feihu to carry Shen Honglie away. Only Chen Feng and Song Zihan were left in the cave.

"Girl, go back and have some rest"!

After hearing this, Song Zihan knew that the captain had overdosed, but she still felt it was quite intimate to have him call her "girl".

"Captain, let me help you go back and rest!"

Chen Feng shook off Song Zihan's arm:

"Why do you need my help? I can walk by myself."

He took two unsteady steps, stumbled, and fell into Song Zihan's arms?

"Girl, why are you blocking me?"

Song Zihan could only smile bitterly, trying hard to carry Chen Feng, lifted the curtain and walked towards Chen Feng's cave. Fortunately, he had trained with the special forces team when he came to Mengshan, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to carry him.

The guard saw the captain from a distance. It seemed that he was knocked down by Miss Song again. He wanted to help but couldn't intervene. The captain was completely dependent on Miss Song and could only stare calmly ahead.

Passing by the door, Chen Feng seemed to have a moment of clarity and patted the guard on the shoulder, meaning that he would take responsibility. The guard misunderstood and thought that the captain had some ideas, so he stood at attention, saluted, and left.

Throwing Chen Feng onto the bed, Song Zihan began to help him undress and take off his shoes. With a red face, she took off his shirt and shoes, but after hesitating for a long time, she still didn't dare to start with his pants. Seeing Chen Feng soundly asleep, Song Zihan looked around Chen Feng's room. She was just curious and had absolutely no other ideas. She heard that the dean and Sister Yunyan had been in this room. The cave was extremely simple, with a bed, a table, a chair, a row of bookshelves, and many drawings rolled up on the table. Song Zihan actively avoided his eyes. There was no need to think about it. Those were the most secretive things. She was just taking a look. She should never touch things that she shouldn't touch.

After pouring a glass of water and placing it on the stone beside the bed, Song Zihan realized that it was time for her to leave. She looked back and saw Chen Feng sleeping peacefully. His facial lines were sharp and his face was as cold as a knife. Although it was just a raid and assassination, he helped his cousin a lot. Why is an excellent man so rare? Song Zihan struggled for a long time, and finally couldn't help but bent down, kissed him and ran away.

Although the guard was sensible, he did not dare to let the cave out of his sight. When he saw Miss Song running out with a red face, he hurriedly slipped away. The first thing he saw was whether she had any smuggled items on her. Then he suddenly opened his mouth wide. The captain's speed was invincible. He was worthy of being a man who was used to running thousands of miles and sniping.

Song Zihan did not dare to return to his residence, but went back to the communication room to listen carefully. He felt like a thief just now, and his heart was still pounding.