Not long after the change of duty, two puppet troops in the bunker had not yet fallen asleep, and sat outside the bunker and bragged and spanked. Not far in front of them was the passage to enter the bunker.

Wu Fei and Liu Dalong walked towards the tower one after another, two or three steps apart, and they could not walk directly to the tower. After all, they didn't know whether the puppet troops in the tower were asleep or what they were doing.

The bunker is not on the small road back to the blockhouse. This is the biggest problem facing Wu Fei now. How can we not let the puppet troops in the blockhouse approach them without discovering it, and also prevent the puppet troops or the Japanese on the tops of the two blockhouses from being noticed. This is really not a matter of time.

Just as I was thinking about finding an excuse to get to the two puppet soldiers chatting, I suddenly heard a strange cry: "Liu Daya, how long have you been receiving the whistle? Running to the barracks again? Have you brought cigarettes? Let me give two brothers."

Liu Daya? Who is Liu Daya? Wu Feiwei was stunned for a moment. When he saw the two puppet soldiers chatting outside the bunker waved to him, he suddenly understood that these two people called him, and they regarded themselves as the one who had been killed.

"Yes, yes!" Wu Fei didn't have cigarettes in his pocket, but he pretended to be cigarettes, touched his pants pockets, and trotted to the back of the bunker.

"Liu Daya, you are using the cigarettes of labor and capital for favors." Liu Dalong was very clever and followed Wu Fei.

The two puppet soldiers who were chatting looked at Wu Fei and Liu Dalong running over and found that they seemed to be very disgusted. They were about to get up to resist, but Wu Fei and Liu Dalong each covered their mouths and took them into the watchtower.

Without any kindness, the broken knife in Wu Fei's hand was directly inserted into the chest of the puppet army he was holding. While leaving the body, his man had already rushed to the edge of a puppet army sleeping on the machine gun like a sensitive leopard. The reason why this man fell asleep on the heavy machine gun was probably because he was greedy for the cold metal on the machine gun.

This is the second time that Liu Dalong has witnessed Wu Fei killing. The seventh squad leader completely escaped his previous inherent impression. If Wu Fei is usually like an ordinary Eighth Route Army soldier who is harmless, he becomes a bloodthirsty demon as soon as he arrives on the battlefield. In the horror of his and the puppet army he holds in his hands, Wu Fei quickly killed two puppet troops who are still sleeping.

"Dalong, don't you often yell at me to compete with me? But look at what you did tonight? Do you want me to do the one in your hand?" Wu Fei didn't look up. He wiped the blood stains on the broken knife on the corpse of the puppet army, his voice as cold as if it was taken out of the ice cave.

Liu Dalong looked ashamed and wanted to kill the puppet army in his hand with a cruel heart, but suddenly realized that this guy was softening like a mud.

When I looked down, I found that this guy was not so scared as I imagined, but knelt down. It was just because Liu Dalong was holding him with his hands, so he didn't really kneel to the ground. However, his knees still looked like he was kneeling down, and his mouth was also whining desperately, as if he had something to say.

"Squad leader, he..." Liu Dalong felt a little unbearable and wanted to help this person seek love, but all he saw was Wu Fei's sharp blade-like eyes. He felt guilty inexplicably. He became hard, and with a force on his hand, he killed the somewhat pitiful puppet army with a click.

"For the last time, if there is any woman Zhiren's words, I will personally drive you out of the eighth squad and the fourth company." Wu Fei inserted the broken knife into his leg, and when he got up, he scolded Liu Dalong fiercely.

Liu Dalong was very angry, but he knew that the warning of the Squad Leader of Seventh was right. Being kind to the enemy was irresponsible to himself and his comrades. Although the puppet army was intentional to surrender just now, who could guarantee that he would not suddenly scream or give another warning?

"You guys are moving so fast?"

Xiong Jinkui's voice came from the entrance of the passage, and he could not see Wu Fei's "wonderful performance". He thought that these four Japanese were killed by Liu Dalong and the Squad Leader 7.

"I will leave the bunker to you to control. If we exchange fire with the Japanese in the bunker later, I need you to give me enough firepower support. Is there any problem?" Wu Fei asked.

"I'm the only one?" Xiong Jinkui was stunned. He looked at the Japanese Type 92 heavy machine gun and was a little panicked. It was not that he could not control the Japanese machine gun nicknamed Pheasant Neck, but because of the characteristics of the machine gun itself, it was not like Maxim who used canvas chains, but used a cradle board. One cradle board had twenty bullets. After it was shot, it had to reload the cradle board. One had to shoot and load it, and it also required him to provide enough fire support. This was too difficult.

"I originally planned to send Yang Qianjin to you, but now he can't come anymore, so I can only give you one. I hope you don't disappoint me like another." Wu Fei spoke very quickly, but Xiong Jinkui and Liu Dalong heard what he said very clearly, especially the latter sentence "Don't disappoint me like another person" made them a little panic.

"Who is the person the Squad Leader of Seventh?" Xiong Jinkui asked Liu Dalong foolishly, and what he got was naturally glaring at him.

Looking at the backs of the two of them going out to the bunker, Xiong Jinkui secretly cursed: "What's the crazy one by one?"

Liu Dalong felt the setbacks and shame he had never seen before when he was following Wu Fei. He was a pride of heaven in the Independent Regiment. If he had not been picked up by the Fourth Company this time, he would probably not have to do the communicator anymore. Commander Shi and Company Hu were interested in promoting him to the platoon leader of the company, which was the sharp knife platoon of the Sharp Knife Company. He originally thought that he was the best in the Independent Regiment, and even a few company commanders could easily defeat them. But tonight, he discovered that he was far from the top in the Independent Regiment. Putting aside the seventh squad leader and the eighth squad leader, even Yang Qianjin, the most inconspicuous soldier in the previous company, seemed to be much better than him.

"On the battlefield, you either die or I live, so don't have any kindness and compassion, as this will only harm yourself and your brothers who fight side by side with you." Perhaps because he felt Liu Dalong's depressed mood, Wu Fei actually turned around and said softly to him before entering the watchtower.

"I remember." Liu Dalong nodded heavily. He had been on the battlefield many times and had fought with the Japanese and puppet troops. In fact, he was no longer the kind of rude person. However, because he was in the Eighth Route Army and was facing the puppet troops who were both Chinese, this situation occurred one after another.

In other words, this is actually not Liu Dalong's responsibility. It is the Eighth Route Army's advocacy of "unity and unite all forces that can be united and fight against the invaders to the end" that restricted him. If you really want to say right or wrong, Wu Fei's indiscriminate killing of innocent people violated discipline, but he was not able to understand and perceive the practice of the Eighth Route Army, which is the most suitable for the War of Resistance and lasting war.
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