In that land left devastated by the iron hooves of the Japanese Army, Leitao and his guerrillas were temporarily stationed in a hidden camp. The morning sun struggled to pierce the mist, casting its light upon their determined faces. Leitao pulled the guerrilla captain aside, his expression solemn. "Captain, if we want to fight the Japanese more effectively, what we have now is far from enough."
The guerrilla captain frowned, his eyes filled with uncertainty. "Leitao, what do you have in mind?"
Leitao took a deep breath, looking at the captain with a steady gaze. "When I returned to the country, I had already set up a secret weapon and equipment supply station in the Shanghai Foreign Concession. The gear we desperately need is there. With those supplies, we'll have a much better chance of winning."
Chapter 44