Siheyuan: Married a female spy at the beginning of 1944

He Daqing is not that easy to fool.

He was confident that he could capture all the Japanese soldiers on the opposite side.

Although it seems that he is the one being besieged now, according to the death data provided by the system, he has killed seven or eight thousand Japanese soldiers.

His own side lost less than 500 men.

However, his men have been fighting at a high intensity all the time, and they are probably consuming more physical energy than the Japanese on the opposite side.

"Take your brothers and rest for a while, and eat all the food we brought with us.

I will deal with this boss Dai for a while, wait for my order, and then we will rush over directly."

After He Daqing gave the order, he shouted to Boss Dai

"Who are you? I, the White King of Hell, do not kill nameless ghosts. Tell me your name."

"Brothers all call me Boss Dai. You should know my identity."

He Daqing had known this person for a long time, but he only met him today.

He Daqing had heard Tanya say before that it was this man who robbed Peking, which made him very angry when he saw him.

If it weren't for the problem between the two gears, He Daqing would want to kill him now.

But this is just thought.

At this time, although He Daqing did not report his name, anyone who was not a fool would know who this armed group belonged to.

"Oh, Boss Dai, ask the Japanese soldiers on the other side. If they are willing to surrender, I will spare their lives. If not, I will send them to see Amaterasu."

When Sifang Lianger heard what He Daqing said, his face turned purple with anger.

They could surrender, but they would never surrender to He Daqing.

According to their intelligence, the death rate of those soldiers who surrendered to He Daqing was much higher than that of other troops.

If they surrender to the National Army, they can be treated like the bosses.

Among those who surrendered to the Eighth Route Army, some were treated well, others were sent to labor camps, and a very small number were directly shot.

Overall, both sides make sense.

Only He Daqing, when interrogating prisoners, basically calculated according to the timeline.

Anyone who came to China before 42 was basically shot without any questions asked.

What happens after 42 years depends on the circumstances. As long as he is involved in the murder of ordinary people, he will definitely be killed.

"He Daqing, I'm telling you, even if we die today, we won't surrender to you. Just give up on this idea.

Also, it is you who needs to surrender now. I have surrounded you. If you don't surrender, don't blame me for being rude.

When we catch you, you will all be dead."

When He Daqing heard Sifang Lianger's words, it was as if he had heard a particularly funny joke.

He laughed.

"Haha, you little devil. If you have this ability, can you also let this so-called Boss Dai come out to speak?

You and I both know that you are at the end of your rope.

If I push harder, you'll be dead."

Just when He Daqing was arguing with the Japanese and Boss Dai, Commander Qin finally arrived.

When he arrived at the scene, he immediately recognized the man in front of him as He Daqing.

Along the way, he cursed He Daqing's family tree in his heart.

He knew that He Daqing was capable and that he particularly hated the Japanese.

I wish I could kill all the Japanese devils.

But he didn't expect that He Daqing would actually run to the city of Beiping to kill the Kuomintang prisoners of war.

This would be a troublesome matter, as the Nationalist Army could use this as an excuse to attack the Workers' Army.

Although the two sides are now separated by the Japanese defense line, no one can guarantee whether the Japanese and the Kuomintang will collude with each other.

"Boss Dai, what's going on? You said the people inside are our soldiers?"

Seeing Commander Qin coming, Boss Dai finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He Daqing, this scoundrel, didn't take him seriously at all and kept cursing his ancestors.

He had already given orders to Sifang Lianger several times, asking him to kill He Daqing.

However, none of Sifang Liangji's men dared to attack.

"Commander Qin, the person inside must be He Daqing. I don't ask him to do anything. Can you take him away?

As for how to deal with it in the future, that is your business.

But he definitely can’t do that in Peking.”

Boss Dai already knew about the riot in the city.

He knew without even thinking that there must be something fishy going on here.

Now he just wanted He Daqing to get out of here as soon as possible so that he could suppress the unrest in the city.

The situation in the city is becoming increasingly chaotic.

At first, Bai Yanwang and his men only attacked places where the Japanese gathered. But as more and more people joined in,

There are too many wolves and too little meat.

These bandits did not change their bad habits and directly attacked those who looked richer.

At that time, the wealthier families were either businessmen doing business with the Japanese or traitors.

As for the serious and conscientious businessmen, they have already gone bankrupt after these years of exploitation.

Gradually, the whole of Peking began to fall into chaos.

The lower-class people in Beijing have not had a proper meal for several years.

Some people eat less than animals.

The Japanese still eat rice and flour, and the worst is cornmeal.

The rich are even better. The swill they use to feed their pigs is better than what the poor eat.

Now that they had the opportunity, these people, who were usually exploited to death by them, burst out with enthusiasm that He Daqing could hardly imagine.

They pulled out the Japanese neighbors who lived nearby and moved all of the Japanese's money, food, and clothing to their own home.

If the Japanese neighbors disagreed, they would rush over and beat up the Japanese.

Some of them had deep-seated grudges and were particularly vicious and cruel in their actions.

The riot started in the morning until He Daqing led the team to rest.

Half of the Japanese in Peking have been killed.

Among the remaining half, most are women and children.

The mansions of the wealthy were also attacked one by one.

All the food, cloth and money were looted.

Women who are pretty will also be insulted.

Today's Beijing is hell for the Japanese and the rich.

But for the poor people who live today but not tomorrow, it is a paradise.

This was the doomsday scene that Commander Qin saw when he entered the city.

He felt that if He Daqing hadn't messed around, so many people wouldn't have died.

"He Daqing, come here."

When He Daqing heard it, he realized it was Commander Qin's voice.

"I'm not He Daqing, I'm Bai Yanwang. If you want to find He Daqing, go look for him somewhere else. Those in the front, don't stand in the line. Be careful of bullets."

After Commander Qin came over, things became a little complicated.

If He Daqing continues to charge from the front, he may be able to take all these people away.

There is no choice but to change direction.

It just so happened that the rear was also the enemy's weak point in defense, and now most of the Japanese troops were in the front defending against He Daqing's attack.

"Guo Xia, tell the brothers to turn around and kill that annoying tail directly."