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When the food was distributed, the suffering people who had rushed over with rag bags or bamboo baskets were terrified enough.

Han Feng spoke softly, and comforted him for a while, what "Don't be afraid, we are the team of the Eighth Route Army Anti-Japanese Alliance, specializing in killing devils", what "everyone hurry up and divide the food, and eat two full meals", what ......

Eventually, the bold masses began to accept the devolved food.

But at this time, who would have thought that the few devils in yellow clothes who had been guarded by the soldiers of the Far East Regiment would actually glare at the people who came forward to receive food viciously, grinning like a beast that chooses people and devours them.

This frightened a few people who had just mustered up the courage to come forward to receive food, probably because they were used to being beaten and exploited by these little devils on weekdays, and they were so frightened that even the basket and step bag belt they were carrying fell to the ground.

Seeing that the intimidation had succeeded, those fierce little devils actually cast a swaggering attitude into the full contempt of the people.

Han Feng was suddenly furious, and he had been talking to everyone in a gentle and reasonable manner, and comforting him, and the young leader of the Anti-Japanese Federation, who was approachable in the eyes of the people, rushed to the several devils who were intimidating the people, and grabbed one of them with his fist and beat him.

In front of all the people, he was beaten three or two times, and the devil fell to the ground and never got up again, as if he had lost his breath.

A few other devils seemed to want to resist, Han Feng didn't know when he pulled out the bayonet on his waist, a few delivered, and the white knife went in and the red knife came out.

A few exploiters, repressors, and executioners who had always feared the people died in front of everyone.

When Han Feng, who was splashed with blood, looked up, let alone the people, the other devils and puppet soldiers next to him were frightened and hurriedly took a few steps away from him.

The little devil is ruthless, and I have never seen someone as ruthless as Han Feng.

Han Feng turned his head, grabbed a handful of snow on the ground to wipe the blood stains on his body, and scolded and scolded: "His horse, it's the other way around, you can bully the villagers when Lao Tzu is not there on weekdays, and now Lao Tzu is standing here, in front of our Chinese soldiers, you little devils still dare to oppress our people?" It's not that the birthday star hanged himself for a long time, Lao Tzu saw one to kill one, and saw a pair to kill a pair. ”

The sound of swearing echoed in the snow that had suddenly fallen silent.

When he looked at the people again, Han Feng, who was still a murderous demon in the eyes of everyone, smiled brightly, like a gentle junior.

"Don't be afraid, come and get food, this rice and white flour are good things, this cold winter is snowy, clothes and other things are also received, I guess everyone has no clothes for the winter! Don't worry, if any of these little devils dare to attack you again, Lao Tzu will immediately go and hack him alive. ”

The people were stunned, first from the awe of Han Feng from the bottom of their hearts, but after thinking about it, they were moved by the feeling that they almost wanted to cry.

In the past few years, how can there ever be a team like this who cares about everyone's life and death!

The Japanese puppet soldiers who were being guarded were also honest, and they lowered their heads one by one, for fear that there would be a little more fierce light in their eyes, so Han Feng grabbed his braids and stabbed them directly.

Han Feng spoke again to comfort the people and encourage everyone to pluck up the courage to receive food.

An old man shouted, "This is the team of the Anti-Japanese Federation, our own team, don't be afraid, you may die if you receive food, but you will definitely starve to death if you don't receive food, since they are all dead, we might as well be full of ghosts, and eat a beautiful meal first." ”

This old man seemed to have great prestige among the crowd, and when his words fell, it was even better than Han Feng's persuasion, and the people began to come up to receive food.

Han Feng smiled and asked, "Old man, don't you know what kind of place this is, Tunzi?" Or what village? ”

The old man shuddered when he saw Han Feng's gaze, and hurriedly lowered his head.

Han Feng smiled bitterly: "Old man, I'm not a tiger, and I won't eat you, besides, you just said it yourself, the Anti-United Nations is our own team, how can you be afraid of your own team?" ”

The old man raised his eyes slightly and said, "You...... You just killed people too ...... Scary. ”

"All the animals I kill."

"That's right." The old man should have been accustomed to the wind and rain and slowly recovered.

“…… This is not a tunzi, nor is it a village, we used to live well in our own tun'er, our own village, but these robbers drove it here, this is called Tanghebu. ”

"Tanghe Division, and the Tun tribe?"

"Yes, I used to be the head of the old soup village, alas...... I don't know what the village used to be like now. ”

Han Feng was silent, he knew that this would only be a stop for him for a short time, and it was impossible for him to promise this old village chief anything.

Han Feng had no choice but to say: "Old village chief, don't say anything, you can hurry up and get some food and clothes!" ”

"Don't worry, I'm not in a hurry, let's come first, let's come first!"

Looking at the scene of the people in Tanghe Town receiving food and clothes with joy, Han Feng noticed a situation:

This time, there are many types of grain taken out of the warehouse controlled by the devils, and in addition to rice and white flour, there are also millet seeds, millet, sorghum, buckwheat noodles, corn, and noodles.

But the people were just lining up in front of millet, millet, sorghum, and buckwheat noodles to receive them, but there was no one in front of the rice and white.

Han Feng was slightly stunned, pointed to the place where the rice and white noodles were, and said, "Old village chief, what's going on?" ”

The old village chief said bitterly: "The devil doesn't let us eat rice and white flour, usually just leave us some miscellaneous grains, millet sorghum bud rice or something, sometimes we have to mix with some tree seeds, mixed together, they said, if we dare to secretly eat white flour and rice, it is an economic crime, and we must be dealt with as economic criminals, if we don't do it, we will kill our heads, or even open our stomachs, and take out the rice and white noodles you eat in your stomach."

Last time, the second girl of the Wang family didn't steal rice at all, but ate some red-skinned "dry gold", that thing was about the same size as rice, and it looked a little similar, but it was really not rice, the second girl hadn't eaten for several days, and she ate too fast at the time, but she vomited it out again, and the devil looked at it and thought it was rice...... It's simply inhumane, in front of all of us, I just cut the belly of the second girl alive.

Later, I found out that it was not rice, and the second girl's father and mother were about to cry and faint, and the little devil just muttered a few words, and then threw a bag of budding rice to them.

Human life is not valuable, it is worth a bag of bud rice...... Comrade Chief, when this happens, where do we dare to eat rice and white noodles! ”

Speaking of this, the old man who was almost in his prime-old years actually howled and cried, and under the infection of this cry, the people who received the food couldn't help but cry together.

"Damn, these dog-day beasts can't die well."

The conversation between Han Feng and the old village chief, the surrounding battalion commanders and company commanders were also listening, Sun Desheng's eyes were cracked when he heard this, and he couldn't wait to immediately take the big knife and rush into the Japanese puppet army team on the side to chop them clean.

Dong Chenghai closed his eyes, "Brute, you should be killed!" ”

Monk Wei had already raised his machine gun and was facing the group of panicked Japanese puppet soldiers.

Han Feng said with red eyes: "Folks, eat, let's eat rice and white flour today, just to let this group of executioners, invaders, and damn beasts see that we are fucking living people like them, not pigs and dogs that let them be kept in captivity at will." ”

The old village chief burst into tears, "We listen to Comrade Leader of the Anti-Japanese Federation. ”

The villagers of Tanghebu began to move, if you really talk about it, millet, bud rice, sorghum...... How can these grains be as delicious as rice and white flour?

I haven't eaten rice and white noodles for so long, and everyone is about to forget their taste.

Several old men put a few grains of rice into their mouths with trembling hands, chewed dryly, and even if they couldn't bite it, they burst into tears when they tasted it......