Anti-Japanese War Korean Crazy

Downstairs, Ayako, who was holding Han Feng's arm, had adapted from the initial shyness, and gradually became familiar with her current "wife" status.

Wife: Ayako Sakurai, husband: Saburo Ishii.

The two walked to the counter of the restaurant. Ayako calmed down and said, "Please give us a room. If you want the second floor, the sixth room will be fine."

The first three rooms are the rooms where the monk and his party stayed temporarily.

After completing the formalities, the shopkeeper handed over the key to Han Feng and said obsequiously: "Mr. is a nobleman from Japan, and the store is willing to give you a [-]% discount."

Han Feng was indifferent, and the shopkeeper with his hot face on his cold butt was momentarily embarrassed.

Ayako smiled and said, "Sorry, my husband doesn't understand Chinese."

"So that's it, that's it." Suddenly, the shopkeeper watched Han Feng and the two of them go upstairs respectfully. I always felt that my small shop was really flourishing with such a pair of guests.

"Husband? How is my acting?"

Han Feng gave a thumbs up: "Perfect? ​​By the way, Ayako? It may take some time for us to go out this time. Have you and your aunt made an agreement?"

"Don't worry? I told my mother? Go out to meet friends and come home later."

The two went up to the second floor while talking, and entered the room they reserved first. After a while? Han Feng took Ayako into the fifth room.

Open the door? A few big men came into view, "Head", "Third Brother"...

"Hey, Third Brother, what should I call this girl? Ye Xi Ye Xi?"

Han Feng closed the door and said with a smile, "Don't you all play tricks? Ayako is proficient in Chinese, so don't embarrass me."

"Ayako? Let me introduce to you, this short-haired guy is Wei Dayong? He used to be a monk, we all call him a monk? This is Jiang Long? Northeast guy? Yang Min, Zhuangzi, Li Shuai (four-eyed son) ...they are my life and death brothers, comrades in the trenches."

Han Feng, the monk and others told the story with Ayako. Although everyone hated the Japanese invaders, they hated them clearly, just like the Japanese Kawatani who was tricked by Han Feng into the Far East Mission with communism not long ago and then escorted back to the headquarters. Liulang has a very good relationship with the monk and his party.

Not to mention that everyone learned from Han Feng's mouth that Ayako is just a simple and kind Japanese girl who has helped Han Feng many times.

These are just men who have killed devils on the battlefield. How could they have seen what the cute Japanese girls who have heard about them for a long time look like? He just greeted Ayako in a dazed and enthusiastic manner.

"Just call me a monk and you will be hit."

"My name is Jiang Long. Do you know how to speak Northeast dialect? I can teach you in the future."

"hey-hey."

"I said you bastards, what's the matter, have you never seen a beautiful woman? You all look worthless." Han Feng scolded with a smile.

Ayako smiled and said, "Han Feng-jun, so you can also swear!"

Jiang Long: "That's not true, our regiment leader has the most bits and pieces in his mouth."

Han Feng stared, Jiang Long quickly shut up and expressed his surrender, everyone chatted and laughed for a while, Ayako felt a little emotional: "The relationship between the soldiers and the commander of your ** team is really harmonious."

"Because we are gathered together for the same goal. The survival of the country requires someone to stand up. We can't just watch our homeland become the land exploited by the invaders. Our fate is tied together. They are very close, like brothers." Han Feng explained seriously.

"Right, the leader said it well, that's it."

Ayako lowered her head, bowed to everyone, and said, "I'm sorry, it's my country that invaded your country, I'm sorry..."

"Haha, Ayako, what do you say and do? This has nothing to do with you. If our country invaded your homeland, when a kind and beautiful people like you are persecuted, I think we people will not hesitate to lend a helping hand, as you are doing now."

"Yes."

Han Feng comforted Ayako and said, "Okay, let's get down to business, Ayako, my plan is this. We are going to Fengtian this time, and we have guns and ammunition with us. I won't hide this from you. We are going to... ..."

"You don't have to tell me this, just tell me how I can help you!"

"Okay." Han Feng smiled, "We have a group of 12 people, and we will hire a few more carriages, put our things and some sundries, furniture and so on in the carriages, you and I still pretend to be a Japanese couple, the reason for going out of the city , Moving, we are going to Fengtian, the carriage is divided into three times to leave the city, the first two times are just to load furniture, to guard against the search at the checkpoint, and the third time is to load the things we need to carry."

"If you're lucky, maybe because of our Japanese identity, they won't conduct a search from the beginning to the end. How about it, Ayako, is there a problem?"

"no problem."

"Okay, then get ready to act!"

At around 09:30 in the morning, Han Feng and Ayako led a team of carriages first, and three monks pretended to be horsemen pulling the carts, swaggering all the way to the city gate.

"Hello, we need to go out of the city, sorry for the trouble." Ayako went to negotiate, using Japanese, the Japanese guarding the city had a conversation with Ayako, and asked clearly why Ayako was out of the city.

"move place?"

"Yes."

"Is there any problem? Do we need to be inspected even when we enter and leave the city?" Han Feng said with a displeased face. City soldiers seem to speak for themselves.

1001 Arrived in Fengtian

The status of the Japanese soldiers guarding the city was humble, but the Japanese who could travel across the ocean and live in Xinjing were often either rich or noble. Coupled with Han Feng's imposing manner, he looked like a powerful family in Japan.

The Japanese culture of this period is all about class obedience and strict hierarchy. Han Feng showed displeasure, and the Japanese soldier quickly explained: "Sorry, the city gate is under martial law recently, so the search is stricter. Objects can naturally come in and out directly, but you are still pulling the carriage, this..."

"Why is it so troublesome?" Han Feng said again, already becoming more and more impatient.

Ayako hurriedly said: "This is my husband. He has a bad temper. I'm really sorry. Because we have a lot of furniture, we are in a hurry. In this way, we are willing to cooperate with your work, so please search quickly!"

"Hi, thanks! Try to speed up the check."

Several puppet soldiers came up to help and untied the drawstrings that secured the goods. The Japanese corporal in charge of the search was very attentive. Even though he didn't want to offend Han Feng, he carefully checked all the furniture on the first carriage back and forth.

"No problem, let it go!"

"Bastard." Han Feng cursed beside the corporal leader as he watched the carriage pulling his furniture out of the city.

The four eyes who were pulling the carriage gradually moved away, and murmured in a low voice: "Commander of the third battalion, the regimental commander really hit the mark, the devil really knows how to check the first carriage."

The monk said: "I hope everything goes well! Let's walk a little slower, and wait for the third brother and the others to catch up."

"it is good."

Soon, the second carriage appeared at the gate of the city again, and Ayako explained: "There are too many furniture, and they were all brought in as soon as they were loaded into the carriage, so please check again so that they can be released!"

"Hi!"

Under Han Feng's cold eyes, the Japanese army corporal arranged manpower, but this time the inspection was far less careful than the first time. It was nothing more than tables, chairs, benches and the like, and they were quickly inspected and released.

In the third car, the furniture piled up a little more, "It's troublesome, the last car is a little too much, don't hit yourself when you check it." Ayako said, feeling a little nervous, but she I know that all the guns and ammunition of Han Feng and his party are hidden in this carriage. Although they are hidden very well, as long as the Japanese and puppet troops search carefully, they will definitely not be able to pass the test.

It just so happened that there were more people leaving the city. The Japanese Army Corps Chief glanced at Han Feng's livid old face under the hat, and simply led his subordinates to look around through the cracks in the furniture. Without even untying the rope, he waved his hand, "Okay, okay, no problem, let's go."

Ayako felt relieved, and Han Feng also breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't know that the Japanese Corps Chief who watched Han Feng and his party leave also breathed a sigh of relief. He always felt that Han Feng's eyes were sharp, as if he looked at him with a knife on his neck. Yes, that feeling is too real, the corporal guessed, maybe this is a general on the battlefield.