Anti-Japanese War Korean Crazy

"If you are afraid of death, give me your gun. If you dare not kill devils, I will kill them."

"Paralyzed traitors, half of the country's mountains and rivers were ruined by weak bones like you."

"I am the commander-in-chief of the Northeast Anti-Japanese Allied Forces. Even if I die, I will die in the Northeast."

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Small Manchukuo, big Zhao "Shang" Zhi.

Wouldn't it be the greatest loss for the Chinese nation if such a true hero returns.

Han Feng came here with full of admiration. He didn't know what he could change, but if he didn't try, who would know the result?

As for this rescue operation, why did Han Feng go it alone?

The reason is very realistic. Sanjiang Province is too far away. It is impossible for Han Feng to rush over slowly with a large army. If that is the case, the team will die in the past, and the day lily will be cold. General Zhao probably returned to his hometown long ago. .

Even Han Feng, the commando, didn't bring it with him. The Japanese and puppet troops built Manchukuo like an impenetrable iron cylinder. If they wanted to get involved in it, the more people there were, the bigger the target would be, and the easier it would be to be exposed.

Besides, if he wanted to reach Sanjiang Province quickly, Han Feng had to take a train, and it was impossible to take the commando with him. Just because of his identity, he couldn't get away with it.

It would be easy to say only Han Feng alone. Thinking of this, Han Feng patted his chest, which contained the health certificate, travel certificate and a letter of the devil Konoe Jiro who killed in Yuhebu. For the devil, this is the best thing to prove his identity.

In addition, the little devil who had died a long time ago was somewhat similar to Han Feng, and his figure was also similar.

When he got these things back then, this bold idea popped up in Han Feng's mind almost at the same time:

Pretending to be this Konoe Jiro, lurking into the Japanese and puppet army, even if he can't save General Zhao, he can still find out a lot of useful information.

After a makeover.

Han Feng, no, it should be said that the Japanese Konoe Jiro appeared near Liaoyang...

743 Overnight

The day was dark, the hustle and bustle of the day gradually subsided, the whole world became quiet, and the setting sun cast a long shadow behind.

It was already dusk when Han Feng arrived outside the south city gate of Liaoyang, and it would be completely dark in less than half an hour.

As usual, there were soldiers guarding the city outside the city gate. The number was about one and a half. Han Feng knew at a glance that they were all soldiers from the Puppet Manchuria.

Although their military uniforms tried their best to imitate the style of the Japanese Showa Five-style military uniforms, even in the eyes of ordinary people who don't know it, they are enough to be fake, but counterfeit products are counterfeit products, and there are still many differences between the military uniforms of the puppet army and the military uniforms of the Japanese army. .

The most obvious thing is that the cap badges of the small short hats and big brim hats worn by the puppet soldiers in front of them are yellow, red, blue, white and black five-color stars, but the hat badges of other little devils are pure gold or yellow five-pointed stars.

Why is it different?Since you want to imitate, just make it exactly the same.

But the Japanese feel ashamed. Such a group of spineless cowards who have no national shame and can betray the enemy and surrender to the country, in their eyes, they are just a dog raised by them that can wag their tails and beg for mercy.

To be a lackey is to have the consciousness of a lackey. How can a dog wear the same clothes as its owner?

It’s really sad to say that the Japanese don’t want their dogs to wear the same clothes as themselves, so you can try your best to imitate the order, but you must leave the different signs we stipulated. This is a naked insult. Such military uniforms are full of servant colors, and your puppet soldiers stand in front of other Japanese soldiers, like a nodding and bowing servant.

However, the soldiers of the puppet Manchuria did not take it seriously, and even pretended to be arrogant, complacent, imitating others, which made people laugh and generous.

Thinking of this, Han Feng smiled contemptuously, shook his head, and strode towards the gate of the city.

As usual, he was stopped by the puppet soldiers guarding the city, and the soldier shouted: "Stop."

Han Feng still walked calmly, without any timid expression. The puppet soldier who ordered the order was a little stunned. Perhaps he felt that Han Feng was extraordinary, and guessed that Han Feng's identity might be extraordinary. The tone of the original order suddenly softened. After a while, he said:

"Sir, it's so late, what are you going to do in town?"

Only then did Han Feng stop, took out the travel certificate from his pocket, and said in Japanese with a strong Tokyo accent, "It's getting late after traveling here, and I'm going to the city to stay overnight."

It was full of travel certificates marked in Japanese, and Han Feng spoke pure Japanese, although Han Feng was not sure whether these guys could understand or not.

The soldiers of the puppet army were taken aback, and they didn't dare to ask Han Feng for any identification documents, so they quickly lowered their heads and said, "Please come in, please come in."

Han Feng nodded, put away the documents calmly, said "thank you", and strode into the city gate amidst the respectful expressions of the puppet soldiers.

Tried and tried.

Along the way, whenever he met soldiers guarding the city and searched checkpoints, Han Feng passed through this way.

I have to say that the identity of this Japanese Konoe Jiro is really easy to use.

After entering the city, you can truly feel the relative prosperity of a central city like Liaoyang. Even at dusk, with green bricks and iron tiles, alleys and long walls, before walking a hundred steps, the surrounding situation becomes more and more lively. The bazaar is still full of people, there is an endless stream of peddlers and oatmeal sellers, all kinds of shops can be seen everywhere, and the tangy noodle fragrance wafts from afar.

Compared with the enemy-occupied areas or Genji land in North China that Han Feng had seen with his own eyes, the situation here is much more prosperous.

And Han Feng came to Liaoyang from Liaozhong this time, because he was planning to take the Japanese train from here. As for where the train here can go, he has not been to the station and he does not know for the time being.

Han Feng is not in a hurry, he finally came to this puppet Manchukuo, and with the identity of the Japanese Konoe Jiro, he should integrate into the lives of ordinary people in this city, look at this puppet Manchuria What kind of environment do the people of the country live in?

Then naturally there is no need to stay in a hotel, it is better to find an ordinary person to stay overnight.

First, through the landlord's family, we can get a good understanding of the living conditions of the people in Liaoyang, Manchuria.

Secondly, I am ashamed to say that Han Feng was so shy that he brought some legal currency, but there is no legal currency in circulation here, and it would be easy to expose his identity if he exchanged it hastily, not to mention that the banks here may not be willing to exchange legal currency.

Fortunately, there are still a few silver dollars, which are circulated throughout the country, and they can be used here.

All the way through the alley, the surrounding noise finally subsided. Han Feng finally chose a family. The courtyard was not too big, and of course it was not too small. There was a gate more than two meters wide, and the outside of the gate was made of rock. Judging from the decoration at the gate, it can be regarded as a relatively good family.

The high walls with one and a half people on both sides symmetrically wrote five big characters with the same content:

East Asia Co-Prosperity Sphere.

For Han Feng, these five words were particularly eye-catching. He collected himself, stood outside the wooden door, lifted the knocker at the bolt, and lightly knocked on the wooden door as a knock, and the clear and clear voice echoed in the quiet surroundings.

After a while, the wooden door opened a crack, and a woman poked her head out from inside, "Who are you looking for?"

Han Feng said in Mandarin: "I came to Liaoyang for tourism. It's getting late. I want to stay at your house for one night. Is it convenient? Don't worry, I will pay you."

The woman said: "Since it is accommodation and you have money, you can go to a hotel. There is a hotel not far from our home."

Han Feng smiled and said, "I like to be lively, and it's really boring to live in a hotel, so I came here to bother you, please accommodate me."

The woman seemed to have hesitated for a moment, and then she became ruthless. She pretended to close the door, and said: "Then please go to another house, my house is not convenient."

Han Feng reached out to grab the door, and the woman's face flashed a sullen look.

"My name is Konoe Jiro, you can call me Kojiro directly." Han Feng said lightly.

The woman was stunned, fear flashed in her eyes, and even the strength to hold the wooden door and confront Han Feng disappeared without a trace, "You... are you Japanese?"

Han Feng was noncommittal, but said in Japanese, "get rid of it".