"Company Commander!"

Yuan Pengfei glanced at him: "What should I call me?"

"Squad Leader," the third squad Leader smiled embarrassedly, "Squad Leader, the Maintenance President of Bai Village is an old slippery man. He has urged him twice. Can you get positive news this time?"

Yuan Pengfei looked at the outline of the village in the distance and said confidently: "Don't worry, there will definitely be a result this time. But for that traitor, don't give him a good look. If you dare to be dissatisfied at all, just follow my orders."

"Yes, company commander." More than a dozen soldiers raised their heads and raised their chests and replied excitedly. Their hatred for the traitor was no less than their hatred for the Japanese.

If it weren't for these leading parties who were afraid of life, fearing death, selling the country and seeking prosperity, the Japanese wouldn't have been so easy for them to create such a situation, let alone controlling the vast occupied areas.

With only two miles away from Bai Village, Yuan Pengfei couldn't help but feel much more happy. It would be very interesting to be able to participate in a battle with great influence, even if he was just a little figure to start.

The task of going to Bai Village to urge Bai Mian was taken over by Yuan Pengfei. He was not the kind of military cadre who only cared about his head, but also always paid attention to the movements in the regiment and the situation of the surrounding enemies.

There are dozens of miles around the Independence Regiment, and there are quite a few places with Japanese devils. There are more than 300 Japanese devils at Huting stronghold, and more than 40 Japanese garrisons in Xiadian. The Japanese devils in other places are scattered, which is not worth mentioning for the entire Independence Regiment.

Yuan Pengfei thought from the perspective of others. If it were him, an independent group of more than a thousand people would have to fight a group of Japanese devils with hundreds of people to be considered qualified. And fighting Japanese devils cannot be said to go directly and surround the Huting stronghold and fight to the death with Japanese devils!

What strategy is the best choice?

Bai Village has no white flour, and the maintenance president of Bai Village has colluded with the Japanese at the Huting stronghold. Li Yunlong's order was to scare the maintenance president of Bai Village, so that he had to get white flour. If he couldn't get white flour, he would just kill him.

In order to survive, the president of Bai Village's Maintenance Association must have found his backer to come forward. Li Yunlong's plan to alert the snake and lead the snake out of the cave was considered successful.

As for how to deal with this Japanese, it depends on Captain Li’s idea. It’s nothing more than combining the terrain, an ambush, and giving the Japanese a little bit of pain.

When he arrived at the entrance of the village, the president, with a flattering look on his face, had received the news and came respectfully.

"Oh, Chief Yuan, you are finally here."

"Well, I have gotten the white face I want. Our superiors have limited patience. If you can't do it, I can't lend you a head to calm down the superiors' anger." Yuan Pengfei had a tiger with a face, looking unhappy.

The soldiers of the third squad were very involved in targeting the guns at several people, as if they were to pounce on the order and tear the people into pieces.

The President and his few dog legs were so scared that they retreated repeatedly, fearing that they would be unlucky the next moment.

"Sir, please calm down!"

The Chairman of Maintain gritted his teeth secretly, stepped forward step by step and quickly stuffed a bag of ocean into Yuan Pengfei's hands.

Yuan Pengfei did not hesitate at all. He weighed it and opened the bag and looked at it. There were about twenty oceans, and the expression on his face immediately eased a lot.

Maintain the president and said flatteringly: "Sir, the white flour will arrive tomorrow, and I have specially made dozens of bags, all of which are for you. You have a lot of them, so you can take care of them."

Yuan Pengfei pondered for a moment. There were not many opportunities to pretend to be powerful in this way, so he still wanted to scare his dog's legs again. So he refused to agree, and the expression on his face was also very cold.

Unexpectedly, the President Maintain had been scared by these soldiers, so he quickly took out another bag and put it in Yuan Pengfei's hands, hoping to save his life.

Eat people with short mouths and short hands.

Now, Yuan Pengfei couldn't control him anymore. He gave a few instructions and agreed on the time to meet tomorrow, so he took people away.

President Bushu and his few of his subordinates sent Yuan Pengfei and his soldiers outside the village entrance like a plague god. Looking at the gradually disappearing back, the smile on President Bushu also disappeared.

He cursed: "This group of damn soldiers, I dare to take my money from Mr. Bai. I will make you look good tomorrow!"

A dog-legged echoed: "That's right, that's right, the president has the support of the imperial army, and these mud legs will definitely not be able to take advantage of it tomorrow. Let's make them happy for a while!"

President Huo Zhuo was heartbroken by his subordinates, and his smile could not be hidden. He secretly went to the Huting stronghold last night. The Emperor Tanaka Army was very angry when he heard the news and threatened to give these 8th Route Army a little color.

Using dozens of bags of white flour as bait and attracting more of the Eighth Route Army is also the idea of ​​the Tianaka Imperial Army. After all, there are too few enemies, and it is not enough for him to swallow it!

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he was able to further narrow the relationship with the Imperial Army of Tanaka and further improve his prestige in Bai Village, which was simply killing two birds with one stone.

Lieutenant Tanaka, the maintenance president of Shiramura, and Li Yunlong, who doesn’t have a little plan for himself!

After walking out of the second miles, Bai Village was already out of sight. The three squad leader's tense muscles were relaxed. He leaned in front of Yuan Pengfei and said with his eyes shining: "Company Commander, can I see these oceans?"

The other soldiers also raised their ears and stared at Yuan Pengfei with anticipation.

"Hey, what's this? You can take it and see. But these are all handed over to the delegation headquarters, but you must not give me one less."

Yuan Pengfei casually stuffed his two pockets of ocean into the hands of the third squad leader. He had seen a lot of money, and these 50 oceans were nothing. Moreover, the Eighth Route Army stipulated that everything was seized and that the money must be handed over to the regiment, so he did not care about it.

The third squad leader was an authentic poor family. He had no share of land at home and had to work and make food for the landlord's family. He had so much money, but he had seen it for the first time in his life. He was so excited that he didn't know what to say.

After weighing the cloth bag, the collision of the ocean made a crisp sound, which was very pleasant. The third squad leader calmed down and handed the two cloth bags to the next soldier.

The young soldier was very excited. These current oceans were a huge sum of money. It was enough for him to buy a few acres of land, buy two new houses and marry a beautiful woman.

Unfortunately, when the Japanese came, they were uneasy even when they were farming. They had to work hard to grow some food, but they had to be snatched away by these young and beautiful women. When they went out, they had to wipe their faces with the bottom of the pot to prevent the traitors' legs and be careful of the disasters of the little Japanese.

If the Japanese were unable to drive away, there would be no good days. The young soldier weighed it and another crisp and pleasant sound was satisfying. The curiosity was satisfied, and two bags of oceans were passed to the next soldier.

Every soldier has his own voice, but it is nothing more than supporting his parents, the elderly, marrying a good wife at home, giving birth to a healthy fat boy, and buying a few acres of land to pass on the legacy.

If there were still some opportunities before, then after the arrival of Japan, everyone would not be able to guarantee their life and property safety after they could not talk about those opportunities to achieve their dreams.

If you don’t fight with the Japanese, it would be unforgivable.

After a round of the ocean, he returned to Yuan Pengfei's hands. The soldiers' small wish was satisfied. However, Yuan Pengfei still felt that he needed to add some materials to them to increase their confidence in a better life in the future.

"Squad Leader 3, you are from Yangjia Village!"

"Ye Le, the company commander has a good memory."

Yuan Pengfei smiled, "What's the point of remembering Yangjia Village's Yangshulin? Do you know the policies of our Communist Party?"

The third squad leader’s eyes lit up: “The policy of our Eighth Route Army is to disarm and not kill them!”

Yuan Pengfei was stunned: "What you are talking about is the prisoner policy, I am talking about another policy, dividing the land. When the little Japanese is beaten away by us and can live a peaceful life, we can also divide a few acres of land and live a life of a warm kang for our wife and children."

"Is that true? Company Commander." The soldiers asked excitedly.

Yuan Pengfei said for granted: "Of course, but in fact there is nothing to say. Our Eighth Route Army used to make decisions for the poor and to fight against local tyrants and share the land.

Like Yang Shulin, you are from Yangjia Village. If you beat the Japanese away, you will definitely be able to go back to Yang Village and divide it into several acres of land and build two rooms, which is enough for you to live your own life."

"Company Commander, can we do it too?"

A little soldier blinked and asked expectantly.

"Of course, but you have to kill the Japanese first. Otherwise, as soon as you plant some food, the Japanese will snatch them away. As soon as you build a house, the Japanese will burn them for you. No matter how good your life is, you will not be at ease." Yuan Pengfei said.

The soldiers obviously did not focus on killing the Japanese, and all began to imagine how many acres of land they had to plant? Whose girl is best to give birth to, how many betrothal gifts should be used to marry her? Where to build a house and how many rooms should be built?

This is a rare happy time when materials are scarce. Yuan Pengfei did not interrupt him. He knew that the future he said was real, but there were very few people who could see that scene alive.

It may be a big battle, a small battle, or a trivial accident, which may have killed the soldiers.

This has nothing to do with strength, it only has to do with a little luck.

Monk Wei has both his skills in fist and foot skills and shooting skills. On the way to deliver a letter, he was knocked down by a group of inconspicuous small bandits, and he died of grievance.

And some unknown warriors survived to victory with that little bit of luck.

No one can tell the truth about the war. Even Yuan Pengfei, the "prophet".
Chapter completed!