Chapter 4 Reunion (Sixth)

"Being the Eighth Route Army, Du Waizui wants to be the Eighth Route Army." The traitors looked at each other, and no one could believe their ears. "If you want to be halfway, why did you still have to point a machine gun at someone just now? I want to be the Eighth Route Army. In this episode, there is a main force of the Eighth Route Army less than 200 miles south. What did you do? Why did you suddenly get mad today?"

"This brother has a personality." Just as Feng Xuerong and others were confused, the translator dressed up in a dress, and suddenly laughed, his voice clearly with appreciation for Du Waizui, "I guess, you haven't pulled the bullet-press board back just now. I want to be the Eighth Route Army. I welcome it, but I also have two conditions. You need to listen carefully first."

"What conditions are you going to ask, sir, as long as it is not intentional, I agree to one hundred, not to mention two," Du Waizui scratched the back of his head embarrassedly and responded loudly.

At this time, Feng Xuerong and others noticed that the machine gun in Du Waizui's hand was completely closed with the bullet-pressing board. It turned out that all the previous ones were to ask for problems for the Eighth Route Army and attract the attention of the Eighth Route Army chief. "This little bastard, if you want to be the Eighth Route Army, you can do it. What kind of tricks are you doing? If you scare you into a heart attack, I will ask someone to ask for money for medicine!" (Note 1)

Even though they were angry, deep down, they were still very curious about Fang Guoqiang's answer just now. They wanted to hear what threshold this seemingly decent Eighth Route Chief raised to Du Waizui before accepting him into the gang.

Under the ardent gaze of everyone, Fang Guoqiang slowly changed his tone and said loudly: "The first condition is that when entering the Eighth Route Army, we must strictly abide by the rules of our Eighth Route Army, and implement the orders and prohibit them. We can no longer let our own nature do whatever we want."

"No problem." Before Fang Guoqiang finished speaking the two conditions, Du Waizui agreed loudly, "No rules can make a square meter. Even in the copycat, there is still a seat order. What's more, the Eighth Route Army has such a big family business. Since Du has served your Eighth Route Army bowl in the future, he will naturally have to obey your Eighth Route Army's orders. If you can't do it, you can just shoot me."

"Refresh." Fang Guo clapped his hands strongly, "The second condition is simpler, that is, our Eighth Route Army is a famous poor temple. As the local armed forces of the Eighth Route Army, our Black Stone Guerrilla Brigade is even poorer. If you want to be the Eighth Route Army, you have to endure hardships and be able to bear poverty."

"This" Du Waizui was stunned for a moment. Unexpectedly, Fang Guoqiang would say so directly. Whether he was a bandit before or was later led by Zhu Dakang to be the leader of the puppet army, he lived a life of big fish and meat. Although he had not saved up a lot of money, it was definitely not related to the word "poverty". However, when he thought of secretly returning to his hometown in the countryside to visit his parents, the two old people could not hide their disappointment. His thoughts quickly became firm and he responded loudly, "Report to the chief, when I was a child, I also let go of sheep for the landlord's family. I know what it feels like to be poor, but I am not afraid. At least I can be poor openly and clean in the future."

"Okay." Fang Guoqiang had long guessed that Du Wai's mouth would not retreat. He smiled and walked forward a few steps, stretching out his right hand to the other party, "Then Du Wai, brother Du, I welcome you on behalf of the Black Stone Guerrillas."

"My big Du Decai." Du Waizui quickly put down his machine gun, stretched out his hands to hold the right hand handed by Fang Guoqiang, then quickly turned back and shouted at the puppet soldiers who were watching in the southwest corner of the fortification: "Brothers, you have come out to join the Eighth Route Army. You haven't had enough of the days when you are stabbed by others all day long."

"I've had enough, I've had enough."

"Brother Du, let's listen to you. If you say you want to go to the Eighth Route Army, we will go to the Eighth Route Army with you." More than a dozen best friends with Du Wai's mouth flipped out from behind the sandbag and ran towards Fang Guoqiang with their guns.

Under their leadership, more than 20 young puppet troops announced on the spot that they would join the Eighth Route Army. Given that the Blackstone Guerrilla Brigade currently has more guns than people, Fang Guoqiang certainly refused everyone. There were more than 40 puppet troops with more active minds who chose to join the Cavalry Battalion of the 93rd Regiment. Shao Yong's command was short of staff, so he accepted them very simply.

After the remaining more than 100 puppet troops, Feng Xuerong, Zhu Dakang and other traitors, after they were sure that they would not be punished even if they did not join, they carefully chose to wait and see for a while and make a final decision when the conditions were ripe. Anyway, the charge of losing the bridge could be completely pushed to the Japanese squadron leader Daisuke Matsumura, following the previous instructions of the Eighth Route Political Commissar Political Commissar. Even if the Japanese consultant in Jining City was dissatisfied with everyone, he could not be too serious in order to maintain the overall face of the Mongolian garrison troops.

Fang Guoqiang knew the colorful intestines in Feng Xuerong and others at a glance, but since he had made a promise not to kill the prisoners, he would not repent. On the contrary, after obtaining the consent of Zhang Songling and Shao Yong, he specially pulled the captains of the puppet army, Feng Xuerong and Zhu Dakang, when he was sending the prisoners away, and whispered: "You'd better take the team to find a place nearby to hide for a few days before going back, otherwise, the time may not match. In addition, the clothes should not be worn too neatly. You "escape" when the two armies were fighting. Wearing too neatly can easily arouse the suspicion of the Japanese devils."

"Thank you for your reminder." Feng Xuerong and Zhu Dakang had similar ideas, but when Fang Guoqiang took the lead, he felt a little moved. He immediately stood up straight, saluted Fang Guoqiang, and responded loudly, "Don't worry, even if we still follow the Japanese in the future, we will be in Cao's camp and be in the heart of Han, and we will never do anything to be sorry to the Eighth Route Army."

"I guess you two can't make your own decisions in some things." Fang Guoqiang raised his hand and gave them a greeting, smiling and shook his head, "However, under the means of your ability, you two try to get the Eighth Route Army out of the way, that is, I think that the Japanese will go back to their hometown sooner or later, both of them are smart people, so it's better to leave a way out for themselves in advance."

"Yes, yes, yes., we promise that we will take the initiative to move closer to the Eighth Route Army in the future. If the mouth is not in line with one's heart, the sky will be struck by thunder." Feng Xuerong and Zhu Dakang nodded repeatedly, swearing.

Fang Guoqiang had heard countless versions of similar oaths, and he would not take it seriously at all. He smiled and patted the two of them on the shoulders, turned around and left. Since joining the guerrillas, Du Wai's mouth, who had been sticking to Fang Guoqiang's tail, stayed behind. He looked at Feng Xuerong, then looked at Zhu Dakang, and said solemnly: "Master Zhu, Du probably can't repay his previous kindness for taking in this life. However, Master Zhu, when he was about to leave, please listen to my heartfelt words again, don't mess with the Japanese, there is no hope, In the past, those who are really capable, who will be a puppet army? Besides, you two really have a team that can fight. Can consultant Kuroda, who is smaller than a needle, tolerate two big Buddhas? Let’s take today’s battle as an example. Even if we block the Eighth Route Army and the Seventh Route Army across the river, can you and Mr. Feng return to make meritorious and rewarded? A squadron of the Japanese was wiped out, but our Self-Defense Force showed a big face. After that, the Japanese thought about it, it would be obvious that it would be clear who should be dealt with first."
Chapter completed!