Anti-Japanese War Frenzy: World Hegemon, Riches and Brothers

"The Eighth Route Army has laid an ambush; we are surrounded."

Da da da da~

Before Sasaki could react...

Xu Hu pulled the trigger, and the bullet hit the Japanese soldier.

One by one, the Japanese soldiers fell in pools of blood.

Pursuers were behind them, and soldiers blocked their way in front.

At this moment, Sasaki felt nothing but regret.

If I had known it would be like this, I shouldn't have become so obsessed with music.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have been surrounded.

however.

It's too late for regrets.

Li Feng and his group, who had caught up, set their sights on the remaining Japanese soldiers.

Boom boom~

Two grenades were thrown at Sasaki's feet.

Bang bang~

The massive grenade explosion sent the Japanese soldier Sasaki flying to the ground.

Various harmonicas and bagpipes fell from Sasaki's body.

Looking at the musical instruments next to the corpse.

The group of people who were nearby, including Li Feng, found it somewhat amusing.

The deceased Sasaki.

He carried at least seven or eight musical instruments.

That's really a weirdo.

"Wei Guo, Li Da~"

"Hurry up and clean up the battlefield."

"Xu Hu, take your men and keep watch."

"Yes!"

Under Li Feng's orders.

All the Japanese soldiers in the temple were wiped out by the soldiers.

Zhou Weiguo, Li Dayi, and their group looted the spoils of war from the Japanese soldiers.

Rifles, clothes, military boots—take everything you can.

The Japanese devils were stripped naked.

no way.

We should be frugal in our daily lives.

"Everyone, move quickly."

"Oh ho, there's an unexpected discovery."

"There's a Japanese radio station here."

"Take them all away, take them all away."

Li Feng, who was directing the soldiers, had a relaxed smile on his face.

In the temple courtyard.

The battle was already over.

Shunzi, who was protected by Xiaohuzi, and Aying.

The two people's gazes met.

They were each placed on the youngest son and Qin Gui.

"Ah Gui!"

I could no longer suppress the longing in my heart.

With tears welling up in her eyes, Ah Ying rushed to Qin Gui's side.

"Ah Ying!"

The two embraced tightly.

Qin Gui's face was filled with surprise and delight at the sight of his wife.

"Ah Ying, what are you doing here?"

Qin Gui held his wife in his arms, his voice filled with doubt.

Seeing her husband's puzzled expression.

Ah Ying immediately explained, "Since you left..."

“The puppet army company commander in Wuyi County comes to our house from time to time.”

"This is the last time I'll come, I just can't hold back anymore."

"He knocked her unconscious with one punch, packed his things, and escaped."

"We're afraid we won't be able to go back to our home in Wuyi County."

"I just thought I'd come find you."

"We encountered Japanese soldiers and puppet troops along the way."

"Fortunately, we ran into Battalion Commander Li Feng and his men, which saved us."

"Or else."

"I will never see you again in my life."

Speaking of what I've experienced these past few days...

Ah Ying was filled with fear.

If anything had gone wrong, she would be a corpse by now.

After listening to Ah Ying's story.

Qin Gui gritted his teeth.

"Damn Japanese devils, damn traitors."

"I am irreconcilably opposed to them."

Thinking about what his wife had gone through.

Qin Gui was filled with lingering fear.

"Ah Ying~"

"Don't be afraid~"

"From now on, I will never leave you again."

Qin Gui comforted his wife, his tone filled with determination.

The two were about to embrace.

The youngest son and the storyteller stood to the side, watching the two with smiles on their faces.

"Youngest son, you heartless bastard."

Shunzi approached the youngest son and immediately began to curse.

"I kindly sent someone to rescue you."

"And you actually started singing for the Japanese devils."

"If I hadn't brought the Eighth Route Army with me..."

"Your lives will be over."

Facing Shunzi, who is of a higher generation than him.

The youngest child said with a helpless expression:

"Uncle Shunzi, there's nothing we can do."

"Under the threat of the Japanese devils."

"These are all things we had no choice but to do."

"Thank you for leading the Eighth Route Army and rescuing us from the Japanese devils."

The youngest son and the storyteller both had smiles on their faces.