Time is rushed and there is no more time to educate those long-range captains, so they have to directly show the Eighth Route Army's signature.

Seeing the white cloth in the yard being uncovered, the commander's deputy commander and several company commanders gathered together. They were stunned at first, and there was a sound. Several commanders' hardcore confidants finally cursed at the top of their voices to avenge the commander.

As a result, a group of people from the Eighth Route Army who had bandaged their hands and directly yelled at the abdomen of the few people who were most happy. Then, under the witness of everyone here, they took two or four holes. As a result, all of the people who wanted to take revenge accompanied the commander to the underworld to continue to eat and drink delicious food.

The remaining dozens of platoon leaders had their faces pale, and one platoon leader quickly nodded and bowed: "We will do the Eighth Route Army from today. As long as the commander does not kill us, the young people will never forget it! But the commander has instructions, all the young people will die!"

The insider smiled and said, "Although we did not fight the Japanese, the commanders of the Eighth Route Army felt that we were not traitors, so they gave us a chance. The Eighth Route Army also left the lives of brothers. The Japanese occupied our land and ruined our sisters. If we don't fight them, are we still man?"

Old Zhou next to him immediately stood up: "Hehe, you are quite knowledgeable as a chief. At this time, you are still thinking about the safety of your subordinates! Hey...what is your name?"

The insider immediately turned around and looked at Lao Zhou and smiled flatteringly: "The chief has been too much! The youngest name is Sun Youshang, and he is the deputy commander of the deputy commander!"

The one-handed knife with bandaged arms asked again: "Are there any unwillingness? Just say something if you don't want it."

After saying that, he looked at the trembling roster leader and the line, like a greedy cat watching a mouse.

Dear captains, platoon leaders, don’t know how to do it. Life is more important than anything else!

I immediately and wisely expressed my yearning for joining the Eighth Route Army from the bottom of my heart.

Of course, these team leaders and platoon leaders had all kinds of ideas, but after hearing that they were about to be adapted into the Eighth Route Army, no one of them opposed it. The Eighth Route Army carried a table to the middle of the yard, and everyone lined up one by one on the spot, happily signing and placing a piece of paper on the table.

Being the Eighth Route Army is of course better than being a bandit, and it is so stupid that it is the regular army of the 18th National Army Group!

There were shadows on the roof outside the headquarters. Three machine guns and dozens of rifle muzzles slowly aimed at the small square outside the yard.

The back covers of grenades were opened one by one and placed in front of the lying side.

Many figures who were about to walk outside the village turned around the house and walked into the dark corner, and were tied to one side by covering their mouths.

Hundreds of people were in the square, and the noisy sounds buzzed, completely covering up the movements in the dark.

Sun Dewang came to the middle of the door and shouted loudly: "Everyone gathers together and prepares to pay the salary."

Then, inside the gate of the headquarters compound, a group of three figures slowly walked out, with two people clamping one.

Arrived outside the gate.

Sun Dewang began to shout, his voice trembling obviously: "Everyone has listened to it. In order to prevent fire from getting out, put the weapons and equipment in front. Whoever is not fucked up? Don't blame your brother for not saying ugly words in front if you deduct money."

Hu Yi stood behind and looked at the security guards in front of him, dressed in a simple manner and even dressed in disheveled clothes, but he was very motivated. This was the first time that he had been marching in groups to collect money. It was a mess, laughing and hilarious.

Seeing the general under the commander's seat speaking at the door, the rosters stood straight, who dared to bend over and hunch his back?

However, the military posture of the security team is a bit ugly. They are each based on teams or ranks, one in the east and one in the west, and a team of more than 300 people, with seven twists and twists, which is very spectacular.

Put the gun aside first? What does this mean? There are people setting up fires next to you. Do you still have to burn the fire on hot days?

However, I heard that I had to pay a salary, and I was afraid that the gun would go off, which was understandable.

For a moment, the rifle was all in front of the team. As for the short gun? That thing is not conspicuous. Who would really pay for that thing? Or should you take your own insurance?

Until a group of people with white towels wrapped around their hands stood on both sides of the team with guns and followed behind them, the people behind finally found a problem.

I quickly rushed forward and prepared to ask the superiors what was going on, but I found that the holsters on my waist seemed to be empty when facing everyone.

The platoon leader with a rifle carries a rifle and thinks that the rifle is too heavy and puts the guns in the headquarters?

Looking around, there was actually someone on the roof, so some people were not so calm and wanted to squeeze quietly to the side of the team, trying to escape.

When I got to the back of the team, I found that the entire team was surrounded.

Until in the darkness around, some familiar brothers were left empty-handed and were escorted, and walked into the square in a mess with dejected manner.

When the few people found that the situation was wrong, they immediately realized that something was wrong. People who were interested told the people around them to prepare in a low voice.

The scene suddenly became a little confused.

Two people rushed to the headquarters and walked out again. One of the people in front was holding a wooden plate and a round paper tube on it. Isn’t that just a stance to show off?

Behind him, a big guy with a Czech machine gun in his hand, shaking his head left and right.

Dada da... The machine gun muzzle that guy was holding was facing the sky, and a fire suddenly flashed out, and a three-point shot sounded.

The sudden gunfire shook the security team who were still fumbling.

Most of them squatted directly on the ground, crying and shouting at her parents everywhere, including several security forces who discovered the situation first.

Luo Fugui howled at the top of his throat: "Ying Jing, his grandma's are all quiet, what's the noise? Everyone listened, squatted in place and don't move. Ah, who the fuck would stand up again, I'll scan a lot of things, do you know?"

Everyone was stunned and turned their eyes to the person who was calling, and the guy was still polite: "You have shown me the current situation around me carefully. You have been surrounded. Putting down your weapons is the only way out..."

"Now..." The guy turned around and asked Lao Zhou next to him: "What should I say next sentence, I seem to... forget..."

Fortunately, Sun Dewang immediately stood up: "Brothers, just at the moment when the gun was fired, the commander and the deputy commander had an argument. As a result, they fired the gun during the meeting, and their own people hit their own people, and they all died."

The square was immediately infuriated and angry: "What, how is it possible?"

"There's a fucking trick..."

"Someone is definitely making a fool..."

"I want to avenge the commander..."

The sound of the dada machine gun sounded again, and this time, the square was silent.

The insider Sun Youshang walked up to the front: "I am Sun Youshang, the deputy commander. Brothers, don't be excited first, because someone is trying to attack our copycat. The commander is going to the north to join the Thirteenth Detachment. The deputy commander disagreed and had a dispute over this matter. As a result, that incident happened. The matter had happened. We must unite now and destroy all those who occupied our copycat. If anyone has any objection, they will reserve it for me first. Let's talk about it when the matter is over! Now give the salary first."

Putting the news of the commander's death together with the pay, most people think that paying pay is more important, and successfully downplaying the chaos caused by the commander's death.

As soon as everyone heard that they wanted to pay their wages, the figures on the ground made a hum of buzzing conversation again, and the people lying on the ground slowly stood up and squatted.
Chapter completed!