A man in gray dressed in half of the bandits around him.

Could it be that Wang San Zhutong Eighth Route Army?

I can't understand it.

The puppet soldiers who had seized the gun were confused.

Suddenly, when the puppet soldiers heard the squad leader Gousheng shouting to explain the situation, the puppet soldiers finally came to their senses, only remembering two words that are very important: Eighth Master!

The Eighth Master is ambushing the real god!

Even more powerful than Sun Wuzi’s seventy-two transformations!

Without changing your face, you can look like you have changed teams...

"What are you looking at? Go quickly." The Eighth Route Army escorting the prisoners pushed the puppet army in front of him with a frustrated look on his face, and then warned: "Hehe, who dares to yell? I'll stab him to a cool heart with one knife!"

Some puppet army prisoners began to think about it.

The family is in the city. If you surrender, the lives of the whole city are probably worrying.

A gentle and gentle Eighth Route Army Group seemed to know what they were thinking: "Everyone hurried over and register, and arrange to pick up your county family members later..."

Seeing this scene, the puppet soldiers who were up and down suddenly felt warm in their hearts: The Eighth Route Army thought so well...

Eighth Master has always had a good reputation.

...

Tian Sanqi had a black line, but Shi Cheng got back eleven puppet army prisoners in the blink of an eye.

I was very upset about Shi Chengguen taking the family members of the puppet army to the base.

Shi Cheng, who seemed to have no vision, ran to Tian Sanqi happily, changed his face immediately, and looked fake and serious: "What are you worried about? Let's take their families out of the city, and they can fire at the puppet army with guns. Do you believe it?"

Tian Sanqi's tone was plain: "More than a thousand puppet troops, do you think this ant can be chewed away by moving?"

"Isn't the superior said that accumulating small victory into a big victory. One more man and gun will give you more strength."

"Can they bear the pain of being the Eighth Route Army?"

"Haha, you can be a teacher and don't have many real skills?"

"It's always a hidden danger!"

That's true. You give me sixty-six dollars now, and I'll let them go now!

"Boy, don't be proud in front of me."

"You really think that Company Commander Ma went to the Anti-Japanese University to participate in the second stage of the study, and there was no one in my company?" Shi Sui's tone became serious.

Tian Sanqi stared at Shi Cheng and nodded with satisfaction after a while: "It's a bit like Ma Liang!"

...

Ma Liang looked at the surrendered puppet troops in the valley and spoke in a plain tone: "If you don't want to leave, you will pay now, and the three oceans will not be discounted!"

"I stay!" The fake company commander seemed to be quite old and took the lead in speaking.

"Welcome!" Ma Liang applauded. The veteran cannot judge people by appearance. This guy was forced to surrender. There must be a conspiracy when he changed his words so quickly.

With the first one, there will be the second one.

Even if there is a little chance to survive, who is willing to be a puppet army?

As long as you can’t starve to death, the man will be another hero in 18 days!

The puppet army was willing to surrender, a large part of the reason why they saw militias carrying food.

At the Eighth Route Intersection, Captain Ma and Company Commander Ma had a pair of smiling eyes. No matter how you look at the fox, it looks like a fox looking at a chicken.

The pseudo company commander thought to himself: It would be nothing if he really participated in the Tujia Eighth Route Army to fight the Japanese.

But I can’t eat two meals a day, and I can’t gamble or find women. Is that a person’s life?

Since he surrendered, he did not shy away and looked at these eighth lords with generous eyes.

I am now forced to bow my head for the time being.

When I get the shot back, I will take everyone away when the time comes, and set up a copycat to eat and drink and marry the wife of the two villages to have fun!

He may not have expected that just these few glances he had turned around would make the old bandit think about it.

The old bandit Qi smiled slightly: "To put it bluntly, everyone is Chinese, and everyone will work together to fight the Japanese in the future."

Ma Liang then faced with the old bandit Qi: "Why are you here?"

"Hehe, did our superiors ask our guerrilla squadron to come out of the mountain to destroy the railway?"

Ma Liang shook his head: "Haha, you may be a little late for coming out. As planned, the action was over before dawn yesterday."

When the old bandit Qi heard this, his eyebrows immediately dispersed and laughed: "It rained heavily and caused a mountain torrent, which caused us to be unable to get out of the mountain, so we didn't catch up."

Ma Liang suddenly lowered his voice: "I have other tasks. Can you suppress these prisoners?"

Old Bid Qi winked: "Isn't there a great god in the mountains? He likes to engage in ideological education the most!"

Ma Liang was stunned for a moment: "What do you mean...you won't go back to the mountain?"

"Look at me, I brought so many people out, but I didn't catch a single Japanese man's head..."

"What do you mean?"

"Please send someone to the west and take these puppet prisoners to Huangqiu Cave and hand them to 'Xiao Qin'. I'll go out of the mountain and go back."

"you..."

"You, you, your mother-in-law and mother are like a woman, that's all!" Old bandit Qi would sell Hu Yi's face, and as for Ma Liang, he really didn't take it seriously.

The team is divided into two.

Ma Liang was also happy to take the prisoners into the mountain. After all, he carried so much food into the mountain, and the mountain road was difficult to walk.

With free coolies, we can get back the time we were delayed from yesterday to today.

As for the old bandit Qi, the fake company commander was probably good at playing tricks... Hehe, send him to the bandits' den of Heihu Village, the second camp, to play slowly!

The old bandit Qi failed to complete the great cause of fighting the Japanese and insisted on going out for a walk.

Ma Liang was considerate and left several militias as guides for the old bandit Qi.

The militia were in the area outside the mountain, familiar with the nearby terrain and knew which villages had underground grassroots traffickers.

The puppet troops outside the mountain are pulling nets from south to north, and the teams are out of the mountain to operate, but they will not be able to do without intelligence.

The guard platoon leader Zhang was almost furious. Looking at the rifle sent to his hand, he felt mixed with sorrow and bitterness.

He lost the submachine gun and then obtained the rifle.

Now that we have weapons, if we turn against the old bandit Qi, we will not be able to recover the submachine guns that were robbed by the Eighth Route Army.

The old guy brought only two submachine guns in the team that came out of the mountain, and the other more than ten submachine guns were all given to the company commander named Ma.

Moreover, this guy also said that the submachine gun was just rubbish when he went to the battlefield.

The friendly forces that once looked down upon would he disarm them?

He suddenly felt that he had lost his military spirit and the face of the party and the country.

To be the least, to be the strong one. What's the matter of a voting to the eighth lineup?

At this moment, I suddenly felt helpless. I turned around with a dark face: "Put your head!"

Old Bie Qi was also stunned when he heard this, and couldn't help but look back at this guy.

This guy has a bit of personality.

Nowadays, if the soldiers are not in a good position, they will not be able to make a name for themselves.

If you polish it carefully, this guy should come in handy.

Platoon Commander Wang, behind, accelerated his pace and stood side by side with the old bandit Qi: "I heard that you were also a national army before?"

"Why, don't believe it?" Old Bie Qi was happy. This guy clearly had some thoughts.

"Listen to your subordinates... The Eighth Route Army said that you fought alone on the plain a few years ago, why didn't you think about forming a team?" Platoon Commander Zhang believed that only by knowing yourself and your opponent could he be able to win a hundred battles. Let's touch the bottom first.

The old bandit Qi looked proud: "Why didn't you? Most of the people under Wang Taigong and his son were trained by me..."

"Do you know Wang Sanzhu?" Platoon Commander Zhang was shocked and could not look good.

"That kid is so stupid. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have been to the Eighth Route Army." Old bandit Qi did not hide it at all.

"I heard that the Eighth Route Army shared the same thing..."

"Nonsense, it's all slandering the reactionaries. Even three wives and four concubines in the army are not allowed, and ordinary soldiers are not allowed to get married at all!"

"real?"

"Hehe, if you don't believe it, you can ask these guys." Old Bie Qi suddenly remembered something, and then took out a stack of paper from his pocket: "This is our rule!"

Platoon leader Zhang took it with half belief and half doubt: "It's really this thing!"

"Boy, do you think the Kuomintang army can do it?"
To be continued...