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Chapter 365

The sky was getting darker, the village was filled with smoke, the light became darker, and you could not see the figure clearly if you were a little further away.

The gunshots slowly faded, and some black shadows appeared faintly on the courtyard wall. Platoon leader Wang Liujin and more than a dozen soldiers lined up on the roof. The house built by the original owner of the courtyard was quite solid and would not collapse the roof.

The hall that was simply cleaned up was still filled with a strong smell of blood. Hu Yi and his party had just entered the village from the north and sat at the table in the room. Su Qing and Lao Zhou were discussing with the insider how to solve the problems they were facing at this time.

Ma Liang took most of the soldiers in the platoon and no longer stopped the security team from approaching the headquarters and slowly retreated to the house around the yard.

The insider finally stood up and said firmly: "...Old Zhou, if you do this, you will disrupt the plan in the group. Now, you can only do this!"

"You and Sun Dewang go out? This is too risky, no." Su Qing denied without hesitation.

The inside insisted: "Commander Gou and the deputy commander are both dead, and the company commander has also been dealt with. Now, I should be able to speak here."

"What if they don't accept it?" Lao Zhou felt that things were not that simple.

After thinking about it, the insider felt that his thoughts were a bit inconsiderate: "Or, it would be said that the commander and the deputy commander were disagreeing. First, call all their team leaders and platoon leaders into the yard, and then do their work for them?"

Park Buhuan, who was sitting next to him with bandages on his arm, felt that the security team was really weird and couldn't help but ask, "Why are there a team leader and a platoon leader?"

"The people surnamed Gou gathered the defeated troops of the National Army everywhere to recruit bandits, so they all have their own names."

Su Qing suddenly spoke: "We are here, so many of us, how could those people believe what you said?"

The scene suddenly became quiet. The fight was so powerful that the leader was killed and no one would doubt it.

Xiao Hongying next to him raised her head: "Hey, if we don't say it, who can know that we are the Eighth Route Army?"

The insider immediately echoed: "It's right. We believe we are the Eighth Route Army, but people outside don't know this. This is a good way."

Su Qing frowned: "So many people have died, so you have to give an explanation. Now anyone will doubt this situation."

"You all think too much. These people are similar to bandits. As long as you have money, eat and drink, it's the same for anyone to be the boss. Just say that the insider wants to be the boss, and it's not like it's all the others?" Luo Fugui, who was a bandit, finally spoke.

Lao Zhou looked at the inside and added: "Just say we are the ones who cut nine. You invited them and set up a bureau. Isn't it over to come and save people?"

"We have the final say in the incorporation. Is it so troublesome?" Luo Fugui felt that it didn't matter. He finished it early. The chickens in the village were still waiting for him. He turned to the inside line: "Hey, we've been working in vain for a long time. Your grandma has picked up a big bargain!"

The insider said seriously: "You can't say that, it's all for the revolution and fight against the Japanese. How can you say you can get a bargain?"

"I have a good idea to let them come in without arousing their suspicion." Luo Fugui looked proud.

“What method?

"Give pay!"

Everyone was stunned. When it comes to paying wages, the little leaders will naturally enter the headquarters.

Su Qing said seriously: "That's it."

Lao Zhou suggested: "After the incorporation, our team can vigorously develop the base, so we have to find someone who can do business to deal with traitors. I suggest that the enemy-occupied area let the 9th do it."

The insider thought for a while: "I really don't know much about doing business. I just subdue all these people. I just want to win over us by killing nine. Isn't it enough to leave the outside world to him in the future?"

The next to him saw that everyone did not discuss with him at all: "I don't agree!"

Hu Yi knew the virtue of killing Jiu: "It's not that you were asked to join the Eighth Route Army, why do you disagree?"

Although he was single, his momentum was not inferior: "What's the difference?"

Hu Yi didn't want to talk to the ideals anymore: "In order not to attract attention, we still claim to be a security team! You can do whatever you want. Of course, if you really become a traitor, we won't mind removing you!"

Hu Yi thought calmly that the situation he encountered this time was fundamentally different from the pure battles before. First, it was to develop production, second, it was to establish a base, and third, it was to expand the team and fight the Japanese.

In the past, I spent most of my time in the Independent Regiment, either fighting ambushing, but I could still run away if I couldn't beat it. The only production was to farm in Qingshan Village, and Sun Cui got some mountain goods out of the mountains to exchange for things.

Lao Zhou reminded: "Don't be busy with happiness first, you have to deal with the company commander under the copycat you mentioned."

The insider was still a little nervous: "He is Commander Gou's hardcore confidant. If he is gone, he will not be able to do anything."

Su Qing suddenly asked: "Are there people in the city and there are also people from the village?"

The insider immediately replied: "Of course, there is, Sun Dewang is in charge of this matter, otherwise he would not have been asked to go to the enemy-occupied area to report to Commander Gou."

"This is good news." Su Qing's expression lit up obviously.

"Then, Captain Hu, do you think there is anything else to prepare?" The young man looked excited.

"Okay, let's arrange a platoon in a while and go out with you to call all the leaders of the security team in." Hu Yi, the captain, finally made the final decision: "After finishing, go and clean up the more than 100 people at the foot of the mountain village."

Outside the gate of the headquarters yard, a fire suddenly lit up.

More than 20 security teams walked out of the headquarters' headquarters with torches.

The front was Sun Erbao. While walking, he knocked on the gong that he had found where he was knocking, and shouted loudly: "Don't shoot, it's all your own people!"

When the person who heard the call quickly found a safe place to hide first, and then prepared to see the situation. The gun naturally stopped firing, but he did not let go of his vigilance.

Many people knew Sun Erbao, and the teams that came out were wide open, and people began to follow.

"Sun Erbao, what happened to the gunshot just now?" A voice sounded in the darkness.

"Who knows why the people outside you are joining in the fun? Yang Ergou, your mother, hurry up and go there too late. I can't get the salary. Don't blame me for not saying hello to you first."

Several figures emerged from the darkness and were alert: "Why are the fight so lively?"

"The commander and the deputy commander had some misunderstanding. Now it's okay. The commander asked everyone in charge to go to the headquarters quickly and pay the salary in advance this month."

"This month is so early?" A security guard asked with a smile, his eyes shining.

"If you don't go, your mother's best bet over quickly. If you go too late, be careful of being beaten by my brothers. You know the temper of your brothers."

Ma Liang, who was following Sun Erbao, attracted the attention of several people: "Who is this guy? Why haven't you seen him before?"

"When I was hiding in the village, you were still wearing crotch shorts and running noses. I haven't seen you before." Ma Liang smiled and said nonsense to the surroundings.

Sun Erbao quickly replied: "He is the newly recruited hero of the commander!"

"My goodness, if this guy hadn't had a knife on his face, he would have been a stinger?"

Sun Erbao slowly entered the role and cursed: "Do not care about your business, hurry up, don't miss it. After the matter is finished, you have to take back the copycat."

The group wandered around the village for a long time, and most of the leaders no longer suspected them. They only brought three or two subordinates and went straight to the headquarters compound.

Many people emerged from the darkness outside the village.

A fire was burned in the middle of the headquarters. Standing at the door, the fire was clearly visible to Sun Dewang. There were three people standing in the darkness beside him, and no one was suspicious.

Sun Dewang greeted the crowd of three or five people who came over to greet him warmly, but he only let the little leader in every time: "The commander is in a meeting, and you followers want to join in the fun too? Well, as long as you dare to go in, I will never stop you..."

The minions, but no one dared to go to the headquarters where they had just fired the gun. The commander's temper was quite strong.

Because the boss's fire was burning near the gate of the yard, the little leader who entered had to walk to both sides.

But as soon as he turned around, he was attacked by two guns that emerged from the pillar next to him. One of them was as big as an iron tower. He directly seized his weapon, and then tied it up in a large variety of ways to the side room next to him. Someone deliberately made some noise and made a noise at the top of his throat.

The person squatting outside on the wall gun was not suspicious when he heard the clamoring sounds.

After Sun Dewang was constantly signaling the people inside, he put them into the yard one by one.

There are always guys who think something is wrong and think they are good at fighting.

Resistance naturally comes at a price. The bear is too strong. A bear hugs and his head is clamped under the bear's armpits. The sour smell of not taking a bath in the hot days for seven or eight days forced the little leaders to admit defeat.

"Damn it, you want to vomit again, I stab you to death..." A face that had not been washed in eight hundred years, and two pieces of cotton were stuffed into the nostrils.

"vomit..."

Outside the courtyard, the people waiting for the payroll began to find places to gather together, smoke, and found a topic to talk about when they got to know each other.
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