Chapter 13 A High-Level Expert

Fujiwara Yuma leaped out. There was no one around; it was time for his performance.

This Hai Fo Temple must have been quite prosperous in the past, as the entire temple was surrounded by brick walls.

These walls were more than two meters high.

But this was no obstacle for the well-trained Fujiwara Yuma, who had returned after special training in Germany.

With a running start, without any tools, he tapped the wall with his left toe and was already on the wall.

A forward lunge, and he was on the roof of the adjacent building.

At that moment, Fujiwara Yuma suddenly felt a chilling sensation.

He didn't dare to be careless. His body suddenly sank downwards. When he had just stepped onto the roof, he wanted to fly away from the roof like a swallow.

Now, he sank into the ground like Mount Tai pressing down.

"Bang!" A gunshot rang out. Fujiwara Yuma felt a pain in his arm, and his entire body fell into a room along with the roof tiles and purlins.

Ignoring his injury, Fujiwara Yuma immediately got up, quickly found the door, and rushed out in a few steps.

Lin Fan regretfully put away his gun: that Japanese devil who escaped was a high-level expert.

To be able to sense the danger and react by falling into the room at the same time he fired was impressive.

Lin Fan ordered Zhen Danxiao, who was guarding below, "Send a squad to check that side.

He's a high-level expert, and he's already injured.

Tell everyone to be careful."

Lin Fan thought he had everything under control. He had not only surrounded the entire Hai Fo Temple, but he had also positioned himself at a high vantage point after the battle began, precisely to prevent anyone from escaping over the walls.

Yet, someone still managed to escape.

A high-level expert!

Lin Fan sighed again. This was the first time, in both his past and present lives, that someone had escaped his sniping.

He figured the one who escaped had every reason to be proud.

Fujiwara Yuma certainly didn't feel any pride at the moment.

His shoulder injury wasn't severe. The Type 38 rifle bullet had a large propellant charge and plenty of power. It had hit his shoulder and passed straight through.

It was just a through-and-through wound, not serious.

The injury wasn't severe, but the humiliation was extreme.

At least, that's how Fujiwara Yuma felt.

Of course, what he found most humiliating today was that he had spent over a month of painstaking effort, gathering a thousand elite soldiers from the entire Central China Army.

He had trained them like raising poisonous insects, and in the end, only about three hundred remained, only to lose them all in one fell swoop.

This was just too much of a failure.

Fujiwara Yuma had already escaped to the street. These days, wounded soldiers were a common sight on the streets, and the people of Nanjing were used to it.

No one paid him any attention.

This eased Fujiwara Yuma's anxiety somewhat.

He had escaped, but the battle inside the Living Buddha Temple continued.

Haruki Yuki and Yuki Yubi, along with thirty or forty lucky survivors, began to return fire at the rushing team.

Xiao Dongbei and Jia Shusheng's squads, some firing in place, others charged behind the makeshift armored vehicles.

Without any heavy weapons, Fujiwara Yuma's team's bullets couldn't penetrate the defenses of these heavy machine guns at all.

They could only passively take a beating.

In the front yard, Liu Laopao glanced at the Great Buddha Hall and immediately ordered, "Squad One, sweep the battlefield. Squad Two, pursue!"

After speaking, he rushed towards the rear from the side of the Great Buddha Hall.

As he left, he added, "Mi Yushi, you and two others stay behind and disarm the bombs."

Chen Sichuan also ordered, "Xiang Liguo, disarm the bombs."

It was impossible for any Japanese soldiers to run into those directional mines they had set up in the front yard now.

The one who tied the bell must untie it. Whoever set them up in the first place would naturally have to disarm them now.

Without Chen Sichuan's instructions, the soldiers of Squad One had already rushed into the Great Buddha Hall.

Chen Sichuan said to Sheng Menghan, "You shouldn't go in! Don't get scared."

Sheng Menghan said, "I'm not afraid!"

She knew it should be safe now. She reached out and tugged at Chen Sichuan, but he didn't move.

Instead, she stumbled, and Chen Sichuan quickly steadied her.

Sheng Menghan blushed, bypassed Chen Sichuan, and ran a few steps to the entrance of the Great Buddha Hall, where she saw the soldiers of the Special Forces Company stabbing the Japanese soldiers one by one with their bayonets.

The entire floor of the Great Buddha Hall was already covered in a thin layer of blood.

Sheng Menghan's face turned pale.

She covered her mouth with her small hand, trying hard not to vomit.

She had never imagined that the battlefield would be like this.

She had also never imagined that these soldiers who had always protected her would be so brutal when facing the Japanese.

A large hand from behind wrapped around her and pulled her back.

"I told you not to look!"

Looking at the outside, the sun was still shining!

Sheng Menghan said softly, "Those people aren't dead yet! They can still be saved!"

Chen Sichuan said softly, "Only dead Japanese are good Japanese.

They should have thought of this day when they came to our country with warships, cannons, and guns."

"But they're still alive!"

"So, we have to help them become good people! Look, we always treat our friends with the best and most lavish food and wine.

Your family does the same, right?" Chen Sichuan said plausibly.

"Yes!" Sheng Menghan had to agree.

"If a thief comes, you'll beat him, right? Beating him isn't harming him.

It's to make him remember that stealing will get him beaten, so he'll correct himself next time and not steal again.

Right?" Chen Sichuan was desperately trying to convince the college student in front of him.

He didn't even know why his mind was so sharp today.

"Yes!" Besides saying "yes," Sheng Menghan felt like she couldn't say anything else. What the man in front of her said was too right.

"So, these Japanese soldiers came to our country with guns, and we have to help them become good people.

We're helping them become good people right now.

Are we doing the right thing?" Chen Sichuan's concluding remarks finally hit the point.

"Yes!" Sheng Menghan felt like something might be wrong, but she couldn't find what it was, and could only admiringly say "yes."

Chen Sichuan's speech won the approval of all the soldiers in Squad One: "Squad Leader is right!"

Sheng Menghan could feel the soldiers' intentions, and her face turned red as she tried to run away.

Chen Sichuan grabbed her hand, "Wait a little longer! We'll clear this place up soon. The danger hasn't been eliminated yet.

Accidents and tomorrow, you never know which will come first. We should try to minimize accidents as much as possible."

"Accidents and tomorrow, you never know which will come first? That's so philosophical. Did you say that?" Sheng Menghan's eyes suddenly lit up.

Looking at Chen Sichuan, she asked the question from her soul.

When Sheng Menghan's eyes lit up, Chen Sichuan felt like the whole world lit up.

This was the third time today that he felt the world was so beautiful: "Didn't you just hear me say it?"

Sheng Menghan didn't know what she was thinking, but her face turned red and she said softly, "Don't hold me, it's not good for people to see.

I won't leave!"

Liu Laopao led Squad Two towards the backyard. They didn't dare to pursue the fleeing Japanese soldiers so carelessly.

The soldiers of Squad Two had to search each hall along the way to make sure it was safe before continuing the pursuit.

By the time they reached the backyard, the battle was already over, and Xiao Dongbei and Jia Shusheng were already sweeping the battlefield.

Seeing Liu Laopao leading his men over, Xiao Dongbei immediately said with a smile, "Brother Liu, we're already done fighting.

You got up early, but arrived late!"

Liu Laopao said resentfully, "These Japanese soldiers are cowards. They ran to the back as soon as the fighting started.

I didn't even get to eat any meat in the front."

When the explosions rang out in the Living Buddha Temple, they immediately startled many people nearby.

Someone immediately called the police, and someone else reported to the Nanjing Garrison Command that there was a military conflict here.

These people saw a team of soldiers rushing over with murderous intent on the road in front of the Living Buddha Temple just as the explosions sounded. The soldiers were fully armed, pushing carts loaded with machine guns, rushing forward.

The machine guns were pointed at the gate of the Living Buddha Temple, unmoving.

The commander of the Nanjing Garrison Command, after receiving the phone report, had no choice but to immediately dispatch a company from the reserve force to investigate the situation.

Before they arrived, the police had arrived long ago, but when they saw the murderous team in front of them, they didn't dare to approach.

Lin Fan had already entered the Living Buddha Temple at this time.

The three monks in the Living Buddha Temple had already been found in the meditation room in the backyard. They were three corpses, stabbed to death with bayonets.

In that room, there was actually one living person: Meng Yuanfang.

He had been in the backyard, cooking for the Japanese soldiers. When he heard the explosion, he quickly ran to this room, not expecting that he would escape all harm here.

Meng Yuanfang was brought out of the room, and when he saw the Japanese soldiers all over the backyard, no! The Taijun (a respectful term for Japanese soldiers).

Some of the Taijun on the ground were still groaning. These National Revolutionary Army soldiers were lined up and calmly stabbed the Taijun lying in the dirt.

Whether the Taijun were dead or alive, their treatment didn't change.

This scene frightened him, "I'm a native of Nanjing, not a Taijun.

No! Not a Japanese! I'm not a Japanese!"

Lin Fan asked, "Are they all Japanese?"

"Yes!"

"Did you bring them here?" Lin Fan knew that without the cooperation of locals in a new place, this team of Japanese soldiers could not have been so familiar with the area and found this place.

"Yes! No!" Meng Yuanfang panicked.

"Which is it? Do you want to end up like them?" Xiao Dongbei was angry, his eyes widened, the rifle in his hand tightened, and he was about to stab.

"Yes! Yes! I brought them here. I met them in a big mansion in the south yesterday and was forced by them.

That's why I led them to Kaiyuan Temple. I couldn't help it, they forced me to lead the way.

Kaiyuan Temple was bombed today, so I brought them here." Meng Yuanfang finally said everything.

"Take us to the mansion later! How many accomplices do you have? Tell us, and we'll spare your life." Lin Fan said calmly.

These people have an even stronger sense of honor than Guan Yu in words, but when the time comes, they will sell out ten parts and never just nine and a half.

Sure enough, hearing that he could spare his life, Meng Yuanfang perked up, "I confess, I confess, I will definitely atone for my sins."

The Special Forces Company only cleaned up the guns and weapons on the battlefield.

They didn't move anything else.

When they walked to the front yard, Chen Sichuan opened his mouth to Lin Fan, wanting to say something but not saying it.

Lin Fan was puzzled, "If you have something to say, spit it out!"

He also saw a girl following behind Chen Sichuan, which he found strange.

Chen Sichuan blushed for the first time in front of Lin Fan, "We broke through the wall into her backyard just now.

This...

This, we need to repair her wall, and I promised her father..."

"To marry her? I approve!" Lin Fan also liked to answer quickly.

"Who said I wanted to marry him? He promised my father that he would buy all the vegetables we have stored after the battle."

Chen Sichuan quickly said, "Her family runs a restaurant."

Lin Fan said with a smile, "I know, it's Sheng's Restaurant.

Tell your father to cook quickly, we have a lot of people."

"Restaurant owners aren't afraid of big eaters. No matter how many people you have, we're not afraid." Sheng Menghan became happy and immediately took on the task.

Chen Sichuan gently tugged at her sleeve, and Sheng Menghan said to him seriously, "Don't be afraid! Don't be afraid!

Restaurant owners are never afraid of a lot of people."

Lin Fan said with a smile, "We have fifteen hundred people to feed, tell your father to start cooking quickly."

Sheng Menghan was suddenly dumbfounded and stammered, "That's too many people, we don't have that much prepared."

Lin Fan asked with a smile, "How much did you prepare?"

"Three hundred people." Sheng Menghan said softly.

Lin Fan said with a smile, "Then Squad One and Squad Two will help your family eat all the dishes.

Squad Three, Squad Four, and Squad Five, find a few other restaurants to eat at!"

Sheng Menghan was happy now, jumping and running to find her father to come back and cook.

Lin Fan looked at Chen Sichuan, "Are you smitten?"

Chen Sichuan blushed, "Yes! I just felt like the sky suddenly lit up when I saw her eyes."

Lin Fan said with a smile, "Every man in love is a poet.

It's true, Chen Sichuan can also say such poetic words now.

Don't worry! We don't have that many rules in our company. As long as you like her and she's willing.

I have no problem with it."

Chen Sichuan said embarrassedly, "But! We're going to retreat. It's too dangerous for her in the city."

Lin Fan said with a smile, "Our team is defending our country, so of course, we have to protect our own families.

As long as you can persuade her, take her with you.

No, take her family with you, and let her father be a squad leader in our company."

"Squad leader?" Chen Sichuan was shocked.

There were only nine squad leaders like him in the Special Forces Company, among more than a thousand people.

Was the company commander giving his father-in-law a squad leader position for his sake?

The company commander was giving him too much face.

Chen Sichuan's thoughts were running wild.

Lin Fan said with a smile, "What are you thinking? This squad leader is the real squad leader, in the cooking squad, let her father be responsible for the company's meals.

Our company should have a more professional cooking squad now."

Chen Sichuan smiled and relaxed, "That's good! That's good! I will definitely persuade her!"

After thinking about it, he said softly, "Company commander, can you help me say a few words?"

Lin Fan nodded, "Besides the wedding night, the company can help with anything else.

You should go build the wall first!"

The squad leader's thoughts were written all over his face, and no one in Squad One didn't know.

Now that they were going to build a wall for the squad leader's father-in-law, the soldiers immediately got to work.

The bricks were lying on the ground, and most of them could still be used.

When Lin Fan walked out of the Hai Fo Temple, Zhen Danxiao ran over to report, "Company commander, the city's military police are here to inspect, and there are also police. I didn't let them come over."

Lin Fan smiled, "Are they the police who are always late?"

"Where are they?"

Zhen Danxiao led Lin Fan across the street, and after only a few steps, they saw a team of soldiers being stopped at the intersection.

Lin Fan walked over, "I'm Lin Fan, the company commander of the Special Forces Company of the 542nd Regiment of the 88th Division. Which unit are you from?"

"Hello, Company Commander Lin! I'm Qian Guangming, the captain of the military police team of the Nanjing Garrison Command! I heard there was a gunfight here.

Commander Tang of the Nanjing Garrison Command sent us to investigate.

Please cooperate, Company Commander Lin."

Lin Fan said with a smile, "Cooperate! Cooperate! We will definitely cooperate.

What's your name?"

"I'm Wang Mingyuan, the director of the Nanjing Police Bureau."

Lin Fan said with a smile, "Let's all go in together! These brothers should also go in together."

As he walked with these people, he introduced the situation, "Today, my company was originally on the Zhonghua Gate city wall, fighting back the Japanese offensive, and hadn't had time to rest.

The personnel left behind at the garrison called and said they had discovered a team of Japanese soldiers in the city.

That's why my company returned from the front line to exterminate the Japanese."

Qian Guangming asked seriously, "You discovered the Japanese soldiers' movements in the city and returned from the front line, did you report it?"

"No! We don't know who isn't a spy, there are too many spies in this city." Lin Fan was still smiling.

Qian Guangming didn't speak. At this time, they had already entered the Living Buddha Temple.

They smelled the strong smell of blood inside.

Qian Guangming and Wang Mingyuan frowned at the same time, "How many Japanese soldiers are in here?"

"Three hundred and thirty-seven Japanese soldiers, one Japanese soldier escaped!" Lin Fan said.

"What about those Japanese soldiers?" Qian Guangming asked.

The army fighting the Japanese soldiers had nothing to do with the police bureau. Wang Mingyuan didn't interrupt, just listened.

"They're all lying on the ground." Lin Fan said with a smile.

As he spoke, these people had already seen the soldiers of Squad One repairing the wall.

Lin Fan explained with a smile, "We broke through the wall to fight the Japanese soldiers just now, which caught them off guard.

The effect was very good! The effect was very good!"

Those who came into the Living Buddha Temple were not only Qian Guangming and Wang Mingyuan, but also their subordinates.

Qian Guangming brought a platoon of thirty or so military police in, and these people saw the large holes in the walls of the two courtyards of the Hai Fo Temple.

There were soldiers working on them.

Qian Guangming pointed to those soldiers, "What are they doing?"

"Repairing the holes. Although it was to fight the Japanese soldiers, we still have to restore the walls for the people." Lin Fan explained with a smile.

Wang Mingyuan nodded almost imperceptibly, obviously agreeing with the Special Forces Company's approach.

The fact that the Special Forces Company could do this made his job as the police chief much easier, because if anything happened, these people would come to him.

The smell of blood in front was getting stronger.

These people who had just walked in could feel it coming from the Great Buddha Hall.

Qian Guangming walked straight to the entrance of the Great Buddha Hall, raised his right foot but didn't put it down, stopping at the threshold.

The expression on his face changed.

At the entrance where he was about to enter, there was a Japanese soldier's corpse lying on the ground, with holes all over its body, not knowing what weapon had been used to hit it.

The entire floor of the Great Buddha Hall was covered in a layer of red blood, and corpses were lying in disorder in the hall.

There were at least forty corpses, all wearing the National Revolutionary Army uniform, with many bullet holes in most of the corpses.

These corpses covered the entire ground.

"So many people? How can you be sure they're Japanese soldiers?" Qian Guangming suddenly became nervous.

His foot stopped at the threshold of the Great Buddha Hall, and he didn't step in.

Qian Guangming's mind began to wander: this man's team killed so many people at once, if these people weren't Japanese soldiers.

It was entirely possible that there was internal conflict within their own team, and if that were the case, his own team would have to be careful.

Lin Fan walked in nonchalantly, stepping on the ground and splashing up splashes of blood, tore open a Japanese soldier's belt, and then tore open his pants, "They're used to it, they always think that camouflage, as long as the outside looks like it.

It's just that they didn't expect that they would still be exposed in this situation."

Wang Mingyuan's eyes had been scanning back and forth over the corpses ever since he saw them on the ground.

Seeing Lin Fan's action, he also nodded and said, "Details determine success or failure, although they never thought that someone would kill first, then look for evidence."

Lin Fan smiled, actually, there was still evidence, here.

Saying that, he took off the Japanese soldier's shoes, took off his socks, and pointed to the position of the big toe, "Japanese soldiers who wear wooden clogs bare feet, this position will be much more separated than ours.

A clear fake!"

Qian Guangming was obviously somewhat suspicious of Lin Fan's two pieces of evidence, but couldn't find a reason to refute them.

The main thing was that Lin Fan's tone was too serious, as if what he said was the truth.

Wang Mingyuan clearly saw Qian Guangming's predicament, he nodded and said, "I also have Japanese friends, I didn't notice when Company Commander Lin didn't point it out.

Now that I think about it, it really is like that.

These people should be Japanese soldiers, it shouldn't be wrong."

Qian Guangming didn't go in, "So many Japanese soldiers, what did they want to do when they came in?"

"I don't know, I just came to kill people."

Lin Fan said to Wang Mingyuan, "The three monks of Hai Fo Temple were killed by these Japanese soldiers, and their bodies are in the meditation room in the backyard, Director Wang, would you like to go take a look?"

"Take a look." Wang Mingyuan said immediately.

Qian Guangming didn't leave immediately, but followed along to the backyard. Since the commander hadn't walked into the Great Buddha Hall.

All the soldiers of the military police team didn't walk in, but went around the Great Buddha Hall from the side and walked all the way to the backyard.

Qian Guangming originally thought that the Japanese soldiers had already been killed in the Great Buddha Hall, but now he was truly shocked when he saw the Japanese soldiers all over the backyard.

"This, aren't there a good hundred Japanese soldiers here?"

Lin Fan gave a thumbs up, "Company Commander Qian has good eyes, there are two hundred and ninety-seven Japanese corpses here, all killed by my company in battle.

There are three monks in that meditation room, who were killed by the Japanese soldiers."

To get to the meditation room that Lin Fan pointed out, you had to walk through the pile of Japanese corpses.

When Qian Guangming walked past these Japanese corpses, he could see them more clearly. He pointed to the bayonet marks on the corpses and asked, "These were also stabbed in during the battle?"

The expression on Wang Mingyuan's face was somewhat intriguing, and he also looked seriously at Lin Fan, waiting for his answer.

Lin Fan smiled, "No! This was when we were sweeping the battlefield, our soldiers were stabbed."

"You were slaughtering prisoners of war here?" Company Commander Qian's eyes narrowed.

Lin Fan was still smiling, "Not prisoners of war, we never accept surrenders!"

Company Commander Qian's tone was somewhat unhappy, "These Japanese soldiers fell on the battlefield, as long as they have no ability to resist, we should follow the Geneva Convention when sweeping the battlefield.

At that time, they are prisoners of war, who are protected by the Convention.

We must respect international conventions and consciously abide by international conventions.

Company Commander Lin, I suspect you abused prisoners of war."

Lin Fan stopped smiling and said coldly, "We don't have the habit of capturing prisoners, as for the convention you mentioned.

Go tell the Japanese soldiers! Let them abide by the convention, immediately withdraw from Nanjing, withdraw from Shanghai, withdraw from the Northeast!

Hand over the war criminals and wait for the international court to try them!"

Company Commander Qian was speechless by Lin Fan's retort, after a while, they had already walked to the entrance of the meditation room, at this time he said, "I can't control international conventions, and I can't control the Japanese soldiers, but: I can control all the officers and soldiers in Nanjing City.

Company Commander Lin, after we've finished looking at the situation here, come with us to the Garrison Command!"

Lin Fan didn't say anything, but said to Director Wang Mingyuan, "The three corpses are inside, Director, go take a look!"

After speaking, he stepped aside, making way, but didn't go in.

Qian Guangming went in, he could tell at a glance: these three were all killed by bayonets.

He already had a bad feeling in his heart: could it be that these three monks were also killed by the same company just now?

Director Wang Mingyuan looked at the three corpses, didn't do anything, and said to a person beside him, "Detective Jin, take a look!"

An old man in his fifties walked out from beside him, his eyes were slightly squinted, as if he didn't see anything, and as if he saw everything.

This Detective Jin put on a pair of gloves and began to grope on the bodies of the three dead people.

He also moved the three people's hands and feet, and carefully inspected their wounds.

It took a full half an hour before he stood up, "All three deceased were killed by others."

"Isn't that nonsense? Who can't see that?" Qian Guangming was somewhat impatient, but he thought so, didn't say it out loud.

Detective Jin continued, "Judging from the softness of the deceased's bodies and the situation on their bodies, they have been dead for at least two hours.

The blood in the deceased's bodies hasn't congealed yet, indicating that they died this morning.

Company Commander Lin said that these Japanese soldiers entered the Living Buddha Temple this morning.

It's possible that they killed these three people as soon as they came in."

Company Commander Qian asked, "Are these wounds the same as the wounds on the Japanese corpses outside?"

The intention of his question was too obvious.

Detective Jin still said with a serious face, "They are the same, they were all stabbed by bayonets, but there are also differences, they are not the same kind of bayonet."

Company Commander Qian was puzzled, "Are there different kinds of bayonets?"

Detective Jin explained, "I noticed just now when we were stopped on the street. Company Commander Lin's soldiers have a complete set of Japanese standard equipment.

These people who died in Hai Fo Temple should have a complete set of National Revolutionary Army equipment, those guns are still piled up at the entrance of the Iron Buddha Temple.

The bayonets of these two kinds of guns are different, and the wounds they stab out are also slightly different.

These three deceased were stabbed to death with the bayonet of the Type Zhongzheng rifle."

Lin Fan clapped his hands outside the door, "Detective! Detective Jin's eyes are really discerning."

Hearing Lin Fan's praise, Detective Jin smiled slightly, "It's just, where did the other person who was with these three go?

Company Commander Lin, can you tell us?"

Lin Fan sighed, "Can your eyes really see everything?"

He had someone bring Meng Yuanfang up.

Meng Yuanfang repeated what he had said to Lin Fan and the others.

Detective Jin listened carefully, and said to Wang Mingyuan, "Director, what this person said should be the truth.

We still have to go to Kaiyuan Temple to take a look."

Wang Mingyuan said, "Company Commander Lin, let us take this person away!"

Qian Guangming said, "No, he has accomplices, let us take this person back and interrogate him carefully to find those accomplices."

Meng Yuanfang quickly begged Lin Fan for help, "Company Commander Lin, you said you would spare my life."

Lin Fan said, "We should allow a person to make mistakes, and also allow a person to atone for his sins. This person cannot be handed over to you."

Qian Guangming said loudly, "Company Commander Lin, your company is suspected of killing prisoners of war and abusing prisoners of war, now I want to take you back to the Garrison Command to investigate.

Come with us!"

Lin Fan widened his eyes, "Company Commander Qian, are you serious?

Is that really okay?"

Qian Guangming sneered, "Let's talk about everything after we get to the Garrison Command!"

With a wave of his hand, the thirty or so military police standing outside the door immediately surrounded him.

Chen Sichuan had been following the company commander, he had important things to ask the company commander to help with today, and quickly rushed to the front yard.

Lin Fan said to Wang Mingyuan and Qian Guangming, "Our Special Forces Company won't take care of the finishing touches here.

We never take care of burying what we kill."

Qian Guangming didn't answer, Wang Mingyuan quickly said, "Company Commander Lin, don't worry, we will find someone to come and clean up here."

Lin Fan pointed to the two broken holes in the wall in the backyard, "Those two holes were also made by my people, and they have to be repaired today too!"

Wang Mingyuan quickly said, "Company Commander Lin, don't worry, they will definitely be repaired."

"In that case, you can take a look in the backyard first, and plan how to repair the holes!

Company Commander Qian and I have a little misunderstanding, so we'll leave first."

"Let's go together, let's go together!" Director Wang also didn't want to stay here any longer.

Hearing Lin Fan say to leave first, Qian Guangming began to walk towards the outside of the meditation room.

Lin Fan walked in front, leading the way as he had when he came in just now, and the military police following behind him didn't pay much attention.

After all, there were many officers and soldiers who were arrested by the military police, and no one dared to resist on the spot.

These people didn't pay attention until they reached the dam below the Great Buddha Hall, when Chen Sichuan led more than a hundred soldiers from Squad One, pushing heavy machine guns, pointing them at the military police who had just walked out.

On the other side, Liu Laopao was also commanding the soldiers of Squad Two to block the other side.

Just now, Lin Fan had given the order, and Squad Three and Squad Four had gone to find other places to eat.

These two squads were waiting for Sheng's Restaurant to entertain them.

Liu Laopao roared and cursed, "Everyone, don't move. I never say the same thing twice, if anyone dares to move, I'll machine gun them."

When had the thirty or so military police ever seen such a formation: twenty heavy machine guns pointed at them.

And more than three hundred soldiers, each holding a gun in their hands, aiming, if any of them slipped, they would be dead today.

Usually, it was the officers and soldiers who were afraid of the military police, but today these military police were really scared.

Qian Guangming looked at Liu Laopao's ferocious appearance and immediately didn't dare to move.

Liu Laopao said fiercely, "Move slowly, put down your weapons slowly.

Don't make big movements, don't cause misunderstandings for us, if there are any misunderstandings, the responsibility is all yours.

You will bear all the consequences!"

Lin Fan walked into the ranks of Squad One and said softly, "Confiscate the weapons of the military police outside.

Bring all the people in."

Qian Guangming carefully unbuckled his belt first, and gently placed the pistol he was wearing along with the holster on the ground.

Liu Laopao waved his hand, and more than a dozen soldiers immediately rushed over and took back the weapons of the military police.

Qian Guangming finally dared to shout loudly at this time, "Company Commander Lin, you are breaking the law.

This is rebellion! You will be subject to military law."

Lin Fan just smiled and didn't speak.

Liu Laopao laughed loudly, "I'm not afraid of rebellion? If fighting the Japanese is rebellion, I would have rebelled long ago!"

He walked up, reached out and slapped twice, Qian Guangming's face immediately turned red.

Bleeding from the corner of his mouth, he didn't dare to say harsh words anymore, and shouted loudly, "Company Commander Lin! Everyone is doing things for the country.

How about we just let this matter go today?"

Lin Fan finally stopped, "How do we let it go?"

Seeing that Lin Fan had finally stopped, Qian Guangming was overjoyed and immediately said, "Company Commander Lin discovered the Japanese soldiers' tracks, planned and directed the battle, and led the entire company to wipe out the Japanese."

Lin Fan was satisfied, "Liu Laopao! Take him to the street to make a phone call, let him report it like this.

After he reports it, let him come back and return these people and their weapons to him."

When Qian Guangming walked out of the Hai Fo Temple, he saw the company he had brought, those who were waiting outside, being escorted towards the Hai Fo Temple.

He felt all kinds of emotions in his heart, he just didn't understand, "This company commander is clearly killing prisoners of war, why is he still so confident?"

When you are under someone else's roof, of course, you have to bow your head, he has to be a man who can bend and stretch.

He walked out, made a phone call, and came back in only ten minutes.

With Liu Laopao by his side, Qian Guangming didn't dare to say much, but simply reported to the Garrison Command: the Special Forces Company of the 542nd Regiment of the 88th Division, discovered clues of a Japanese soldiers' team in the city, and was afraid of alarming the enemy.

They returned from the front line and killed 337 Japanese soldiers in the Living Buddha Temple, one escaped.

Liu Laopao didn't find any fault with his report.

After coming back, Lin Fan indeed returned all the people and weapons of the entire military police team to Qian Guangming as he had said just now.

Company Commander Qian was too embarrassed to greet Lin Fan anymore.

He took the soldiers back in disgrace, returned to the military police headquarters, and immediately went to Tang Shengzhi to report: the Special Forces Company was wantonly killing people in the Hai Fo Temple, a pure Buddhist place.

More than three hundred Japanese soldiers, but not a single one was left alive. No matter what the Japanese soldiers were doing, they were all stabbed to death afterward.

And they refused to come to the Garrison Command to cooperate with the investigation.

Tang Shengzhi didn't express his opinion after hearing this.

He had just heard the report from his subordinates, and knew that the gunfight that happened in the city today was the Special Forces Company returning from the front line to fight the Japanese.

His first reaction after hearing this news was: luckily, the Special Forces Company killed all these Japanese soldiers.

In his opinion, more than three hundred Japanese soldiers was already the strength of two companies, they were lurking into the city, their target must be the Garrison Command! He must be the first target of these Japanese soldiers, the Special Forces Company of course killed them right, killed them well!

Now that he heard Qian Guangming say this, he remembered: this Lin Fan of the Special Forces Company had always been disobedient.

He had heard about what happened in the Jiangyin defense area command.

Thinking of this, he didn't express his opinion, but looked at his deputy commander Liu Xing, Liu Guang was Lin Fan's superior when he was in Jiangyin, and the day before yesterday he had extinguished fires with Lin Fan's Special Forces Company.

Seeing Tang Shengzhi looking at him, Liu Xing thought for a moment, and then carefully said, "Lin Fan is young, has no education,