Chapter 689
After taking root in Xinglong Town, Battalion Commander Wang has been following the luck. The first time he showed up in Xinglong Town the previous year, he was beaten up in shame by the Eighth Route Army Independent Regiment.
Last year, when the Eighth Route Army encircled and suppressed the Eighth Route Army, the Eighth Route Army took advantage of the loopholes and took advantage of the old nest. Later, when pursuing the Eighth Route Army, they lost their troops again. They were afraid that they would be defeated repeatedly!
When the action team first found him, he miserably reconsidered...national justice.
However, I was always worried about the defeat at the hands of the Eighth Route Army three times. This time I came out to sweep the raid and only caught a few spies from the Eighth Route Army. Captain Wang felt very bored.
Several imperial army instructors stayed at his battalion headquarters and invited Battalion Commander Wang to drink.
The battalion commander Jiuwang, who was so light as water, couldn't get any interest. He quickly used the excuse of patrolling the various departments that were scattered and swept the scattered departments. He took his adjutant and guards to finally escape from the temporary battalion headquarters in the village.
Captain Wang walked in the fields and looked at the adjutant next to him: "...You said Banxian brought the Eighth Route Army to recruit us?"
"They came secretly last night and brought a company commander named Gao from the Independent Regiment. I didn't like him and told him to get out! The few brought by Banxian all escaped from us
I detained them..."
Captain Wang looked at the village in front: "No one else knows about this, right?"
"No one knows their identities except for us old brothers. I contacted us some time ago. Look... what should I do?" The adjutant made a neck wiping action.
Captain Wang shook his head: "Hehe, we are in Cao's camp and are in the heart of Han. It is no benefit for us to kill half immortals? Can we still use their heads to invite rewards to those three-inch ditches?"
The adjutant thought for a while: "Banxian is an old man, who is used to changing his mind when he sees the wind. With our current identity, we really don't have to do that, but he may know about our big cigarette selling!"
"There are not many old brothers who join the army together. If he is willing to follow the Eighth Route Army, he will let him go. No matter what happens, he should not know. You have to be careful, this matter can be tens of thousands.
Don't spread it."
"I will be careful. By the way, battalion commander, I just think our national army has been in contact. If the Eighth Route Army is concerned, if the incident happens, it will be difficult for the Imperial Army to explain it!"
"You know, we gave up half immortals, so we gave the Eighth Route Army a favor, but we didn't match their line. This is called leaving a line in things. No matter who gets the power in the future, we will have a good life. You elm brain
I understand..."
The adjutant's eyes lit up: "It's better for battalion commander, please considerately!"
"Just know, just rot this matter in your stomach..."
While they were talking, the adjutant took Battalion Commander Wang to the yard where the prisoners were detained.
Captain Wang looked at the people in the room with their hands tied up, and couldn't help but laugh: "I said half-immortal... cough cough..."
Captain Wang covered his nose: "I'm talking about half immortal... Haha... you unlucky thing... What kind of ecstasy soup did the Eighth Route Army give you, and they became lobbyists?"
The half immortal, tied to sit on the ground, quickly wiped a handful of sad tears on his knees and cried aggrievedly: "Old leader, you have to make the decision for me. I am a man in the world, and I can't help but be
ah."
When Battalion Commander Wang saw this guy playing the emotional card as soon as he met, he immediately widened his eyes: "Hehe... Do you think this place has good feng shui? Believe it or not, I will let my brothers bury you alive now?"
"Hehe, don't believe it!" Banxian shrank his neck.
"Oh, you are so sarcastic, do you think I'm a rude person?" Captain Wang turned around and said, "Come on, come and dig a hole outside the village immediately!"
"Hey hey, don't pretend, let's talk about the serious matter first." Banxian was not angry. They were all old brothers who crawled out of a pit. If he hadn't liked to read Feng Shui and could not flatter, he might have been a long time ago.
The leader is here.
Captain Wang squatted in front of the half immortal, and did not let go of others: "If you have a fart, please let go."
Banxian was not polite at all: "I said, leader, can you get me some food first? I'm almost hungry to put my chest on my back."
Battalion Commander Wang ordered to the adjutant: "Go and get some good things!"
After the adjutant went out, Battalion Commander Wang turned around and loosened the Banxian himself: "If it weren't for the sake of your stay with me for many years, I would have to peel you off today, I would have arranged a relaxing job for you.
You are in charge of logistics, your mother will be gone after a war.”
"Hehe, regiment commander, the two armies will not come to fight for a while."
"You are a nonsense, you are my deserter."
"We came out of a trench. Besides, I blocked bullets for you a few years ago."
"Don't talk about those old and dirty past events. At this critical moment, you actually led the Eighth Route Army to attack me? Are you not afraid of me destroying my relatives for justice?" Battalion Commander Wang finally resisted when he heard that this guy came up with the past.
It’s a pity that there are fewer and fewer old brothers around me.
Soon, the adjutant brought a puppet army and brought a basket of white flour buns into the house.
Banxian was not polite at all, so he pulled two of them, one into his pocket and the other into his mouth.
Captain Wang rolled his eyes as Banxian was swallowed by the white-fried steamed bun: "Your mother... slow down, are you reincarnated from a starving ghost?"
Banxian poured half a pot of water into his mouth and wiped it: "Hehe, the Eighth Route Army is poor, and now I have eaten twice a day."
The adjutant next to him glanced at Battalion Commander Wang and interrupted: "It's all our old brothers. The situation is difficult. Why don't you give them a chance?"
"Release!" Battalion Commander Wang ordered the other Eighth Route Army members in the house to loosen the tie. He remembered clearly that these people were his subordinates before, but unfortunately they were kidnapped by Eighth Route Army members.
Captain Wang looked at a few uneasy things: "Everyone eats quickly. After eating, go back and bring a word to the Eighth Route Army. He said that the Eighth Route Army had eaten for the first meal but not the next meal. We brothers could not bear the sin, so let them
Don’t beg me in the future, and don’t wave in front of me.”
Half-Immortal beats the snake with the stick and goes on: "Battery Commander, can you return the gun to us?"
Captain Wang was not angry: "Do you think I like your broken gun? Get out of here quickly. You two-faced and three-killed goods. If I see you next time, I will dig a hole and bury you all alive.
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"Okay, then I have to choose a place with good Feng Shui first!" Banxian didn't care and called a few eighth leader who stuffed steamed buns into his mouth to leave.
Seeing Banxian disappearing outside the courtyard with several Eighth Route Army members, Battalion Commander Wang was deeply moved.
In these days, those who can become battalion commanders naturally have some real skills.
It is okay to make a good relationship with the Eighth Route Army, but I want me to be with the Eighth Route Army... are you stupid?
You don’t even open your eyes. I used to be a regular army. I was a dignified bandit in the mountains. Where should I put my old face?
Who is two-faced and three-faced...it doesn't matter.
Playing smoothly is also a kind of skill, which is called judging the situation and getting along with others.
Of course, if you don’t play well, it’s called snakes and rats at both ends... You can also capsize in the gutter.
The sky is slowly getting darker and it looks like it is getting dark.
Bang....
Bang bang bang...
After a sudden gun came from the south, the gunshots instantly became dense.
Captain Wang walked from the inner room to the yard, looked up at the moon that was already high in the sky: "Where are you shooting? Send someone to reconnaissance!"
"Yes!" The messenger on standby in the yard quickly answered, spread his legs and ran out of the yard.
After a while, the messenger hurried back to the yard: "Report to the battalion commander, I found an unidentified team in the south... From behind us, I went to the front of us... It might be the guerrillas of the Eighth Route...
It may also be the National Army guerrillas!"
"From east to west? Isn't this entering our encirclement?"
Captain Wang was stunned for a moment and asserted: "Unidentified identity? What does it mean to be unidentified? You dare to challenge us at this moment... Who else can there be besides the Eighth Route Army?"
The messenger quickly praised: "Battery Commander, what you said is, the brothers over there said that the military uniforms worn by the team were the same as ours now... but the sky was a little dark and the distance was a bit far, so they didn't see it clearly...
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Captain Wang frowned: "How many people are there?"
"Less than a hundred."
Battalion Commander Wang nodded immediately and educated the adjutant: "That's the team of just a few people... It must be the Eighth Route Army. You idiots, think about it more. If the national army came, under the large-scale sweep of the imperial army,
If there was one camp missing, the number of people he would have sprinkled rabbits all over the mountains, and could he still fight guerrillas here?"
The adjutant pointed his head like a chicken pecking at rice: "Bettrooper Xie teaches."
"Gather the troops immediately and chase them overnight according to the established plan!" After Battalion Commander Wang said that, he kicked the messenger beside him: "Get out of your mother's egg, hurry up and find out the news!"
"The Imperial Army asked us to clear up public security. We said that our operation is mainly to deal with small groups of guerrillas. If we find the main force of the Eighth Route Army, we must report it immediately. The Imperial Army will take action in person..." The adjutant hesitated for a moment.
"Then do you want to inform the Imperial Army as well?"
"Hehe, I get it."
Chapter completed!