Wang Bao and the others have never seen an enemy who specializes in learning the three major disciplines and eight points of attention.

"Comrades, if you are really the Eighth Route Army, we will be really sorry for you!" The village elder said with a crutch and said sadly, "We!~~ah! It's hard to describe it!"

The soldiers all understood that this was the case. The new tricks of the Japanese and the fake Eighth Route Army that were difficult to distinguish between true and false caused the villagers to suffer a lot. Many people were even deceived and were attacked by the enemy. Therefore, many villages had to keep a cold attitude towards all armed organizations and protect themselves.

Almost every Eighth Route Army soldier knows the role and effect of the war in pretending to be the enemy. If the Japanese army uses this move in the battle, they have nothing to say, but it is really sinister and vicious to deceive ordinary people.

The masses also have their own difficulties. The soldiers of the guard company have no grievances, only sympathy for the people and hatred for the enemy.

"Friends, you are suffering!" Wang Bao, who understood the truth, could not help but burst into tears, and he tightly held the village elder's dry hand.

The villagers also depended on each other and sobbed from time to time. It seemed that the enemy's poisonous plan brought them indelible trauma.

"Senimace, we have caused you all the trouble! Please accept our apology!" Kawaguchi Yajiro suddenly stood in front of the village elder and bowed seriously!

The villagers' faces changed suddenly, and the Japanese words! After so many years of fighting against Japan, anyone can hear Japanese words. The village chief's face suddenly became pale, and even desperate.

The mother of the child who was rescued was completely relieved with gratitude on her face, and pointed at Kawaguchi Yajiro with a resentful expression and screamed, "Japanese, Japanese!" The despairing howl came from a long distance.

"Silly!" Li Wei stared at Kawaguchi Yajiro in anger, and hurriedly stepped forward to grab the village elder's hand, passed through a stream of true energy, and calmed the village elder's aura that was on the verge of collapse.

Li Wei and Wang Bao repeatedly reminded these Japanese comrades not to talk to the villagers, and try to pretend to be mute and remain silent. However, when this comrade Kawaguchi spoke, he was indeed exposed and his previous efforts were wasted. Now they really have a good word and reasonableness.

"Old man, he is a Japanese, but he is also an Eighth Route Army or a Communist Party member. It's true. We are all authentic Eighth Route Army!" Li Wei hurriedly explained. If he didn't explain it clearly, he might be the people who would run away. If there were ghosts here, the one who didn't escape was a fool who wanted to die.

"No, it's impossible!" The village elder and the eldest son had some strength, broke away from Li Wei's hand, took two steps back, and said in disbelief: "No, you are not the Eighth Route Army, the Eighth Route Army cannot speak Japanese!"

The villagers rioted and left the guards and soldiers and Japanese comrades far away in horror. The adults protected the children, the young and strong, the old and the weak, the men protected the women, and squeezed into a pile of trembling, staring at Wang Bao and the others nervously.

"Old man, please, who said that the Eighth Route Army cannot speak Japanese? I can also speak American? I am the Eighth Route Army of Zhenzong. I am absolutely strong in the roots. Please believe us!" Li Wei didn't know how to explain it well.
Chapter completed!