Chapter 433: Counterattack and Revenge Crooked Ways

Hebei border area in western Hebei. Shuihe Village Village Office. The Eighth Route Army supplemented the regimental headquarters.

In the war room, Yu Genshan and Han Dagang sat face to face at opposite ends of the conference table. The two of them smoked cigarettes and pondered together, but in the end, they didn't figure out what would happen to Fang Jiren's "It's bad, something big is going to happen", and they didn't figure out when something big would happen. However, both of them were certain and convinced that what Francis said was not false or false. And unanimously and firmly concluded that the current relatively quiet situation in the western Hebei region is only a short period of calm before the big war and the vicious war, and there will definitely be a major incident sooner or later, followed by earth-shattering bloody rain and stormy waves.

After breaking up with Yu Genshan in the north of Shuihe Village, Fang Jiren rode his horse all the way back to the coal factory on the north side of the west gate of Lin'an County, and went down the tunnel through the west wall to a large house with gas lamps at the west end of the bungalow in the backyard of the stove shop. According to Fang Jiren's prior orders, more than a dozen martial arts masters who had been transferred from the Fang Jiawei Yuan Martial Arts Hall had been waiting for a long time, standing or squatting or sitting anxiously and excitedly waiting for Fang Jiren to come back and lead them to kill the Japanese puppeteers. However, when they looked at the three wicker baskets on the ground that were stuffed with the costumes and hats of the Japanese Imperial Allied Army and the detective team that had been secretly stolen from everywhere the night before, and the dozen or so bottles of liquor and pork and beef sauce on the square table, you look at me, I see you look at each other and are confused, what kind of important task is this to perform? Are you going to a banquet to invite the Japanese puppet army and the beast bastards of the detective team to drink?

As soon as Francis entered, their eyes were fixed on Francis to find out, to know what they were going to do tonight. Who are you going to kill?

After Fang Jiren sat down, he took most of the jar of warm tea handed over by the shopkeeper, he drank it in one go, wiped the corners of his mouth, looked up at the shopkeeper and asked:

"How's it going in the city? What's new? ”

"Everything is fine, nothing has changed, it is possible to act. Little master, let's take a look at this picture first. The shopkeeper put a picture on the square table and opened it to lay it out.

This picture was secretly sent by Wan Fulai, the deputy captain of the detective team, and the map clearly marked the exact location of the first five key action targets in the county, namely Huaxi Restaurant, Xiyuanzi, Da Yanguan, Menghong Building, and Japan Sakura Hall, as well as the nearby streets and alleys, and who would be having fun and recreation in these five targets. Franciscan watched carefully under the bright gas lamp, and took note of it. "Well, that's good."

"Little master, nine cars are waiting in the backyard gate." The shopkeeper said.

Fang Jiren stood up, looked around at the disciples in front of him who had come out of his years of strict training* and martial arts, and said in a low and resolute tone:

"Brethren, the counterattack and revenge are about to begin, and this battle tonight is the beginning of a series of battles that will follow, and this battle will be a silent battle that must not be fought with swords and guns, but only with fists and feet. The purpose is to divide the Japanese puppet army and the detective team, make them suspicious, hateful and hostile to each other, and transfer them to fight each other. This matter is of great significance, but it is very dangerous, do you dare to follow me to risk death to stab the hearts and grooves of these pigs and dogs? If you don't dare to go, you can stay. ”

More than a dozen of Fang Jiren's indignant and strong disciples stood up and gathered around him, and they all whispered resolutely and firmly that even if they were broken, they would follow their master to counterattack and take revenge.

Fang Jiren pointed to the drawings on the square table with his right hand, and assigned the tasks in detail, the route to evacuate after completing the tasks, and taught them how to find trouble and provoke trouble when it seemed reasonable. Finally, he said in a stern whisper with a straight face:

"You all remember and remember for me, you must not use martial arts that obviously have the characteristics of the sect, you must use crooked and evil ways, and you can use strange tricks to damage the yin, and you can kick the toad's feet with the eight punches of the king. The action must be unexpected, the start must be fast and ruthless, a stroke will cause injury and disability, but only allow to injure and disable the other party, absolutely not kill people, give me money, watches, valuable things and guns and bullets to take home first to hide the solid, don't love the war, don't stay after doing things, take off the dog skin on the body and leave it there, sprinkle some chili noodles and evacuate immediately, not to leave a trace. first wander around the dark alleys and alleys of the county seat a few more times, and then go back to their respective homes to sleep. Have you all heard, understood, and remembered? ”

More than a dozen disciples nodded together, indicating that they all understood and remembered.

Francis took out his pocket watch from his jacket pocket, looked at the time, and ordered:

"Change your clothes now and leave in five minutes."

Fang Jiren also whispered to the shopkeeper to send more people out tomorrow morning to spread the news inside and outside the county town that the Japanese puppet had a dog-eat-dog fight last night.

Fang Jiren and more than a dozen disciples changed into the khaki military uniforms of the Japanese army, the imperial army, and the light gray summer clothes of the detective team according to the requirements of going to different targets, and smeared pot ash on their faces. Leave the house and come to the backyard and get on the rickshaw in front of the back door.

After leaving the back door of the backyard of the stove shop, the nine rickshaws scattered in the dark and ran in different directions to the county seat.

Since the power outage at the power plant, the streets and alleys of Lin'an County have been pitch black and sparsely populated. Families finish their dinner before dark. After dark, they closed their doors and stayed at home, not daring to go out. However, in some places, the gas lights are still hanging high and bright as day, and the customers are full of customers, guests and friends, talking and making a noise.

Huaxi Restaurant is a restaurant based on Shandong cuisine, located on the side of a north-south street in the east of the county center. It is a high-end restaurant jointly funded and jointly built by the Ding family and two wealthy families, and has been in operation for more than ten years. The fame and grade are second only to the Huaiyang Restaurant built by the Fang family and the Beijing Cuisine Restaurant, which is dominated by Manchu and Han full seats. Fang's restaurant and restaurant have closed their doors after a series of searches a few days ago.

Although it was already more than nine o'clock in the night, there were still more than a dozen junior officers and military officers of the Japanese army gathering in the lobby of the Huaxi Restaurant to drink and eat. The three dining tables are in disarray, and the Japanese are singing and dancing with their open chests and arms, full of ugliness. The dozen or so tables around were empty.

Three grizzled soldiers of the Imperial Association Army staggered into the lobby of the Huaxi Restaurant with open chests and crooked hats, each of them carrying a half-empty bottle of liquor and beef sauce, and shouted angrily for the men to serve wine and good food immediately. The two men immediately came over and shoved them out. A soldier punched and kicked the two men to the ground, unable to get up. The other two soldiers walked to the two Japanese tables, reached out and grabbed the squirrel mandarin fish from the plate and stuffed it into their mouths. Seeing this, the Japanese shouted and scolded, and together they got up and swung their fists around. The Imperial Concordia soldier reacted quickly, dodged, and swung the bottle to smash it on the Japanese head, and then stabbed the Japanese in the face with the broken bottle. The two Japanese fell to the ground in an instant, bleeding profusely. A few more Japanese rushed over and tore at it, and several others frantically searched for their pistols. The other two soldiers of the Imperial Allied Army participated in the battle at the same time, attacking fiercely, using wine bottles, vegetable plates, rice bowls, and chopsticks as weapons, and smashing and slashing the Japanese in the head, neck, and heart with lightning speed······