Pingshou County, a small county town that has never appeared in Chinese history. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The sun rises over the horizon, the light shines on the earth, and the fog that envelops the county quickly dissipates and people start their day.

"It's a good day." This is the true thinking of the vast majority of ordinary people in the county.

Not only because of this rare good weather, but also because of a small piece of gossip that spread in the county last night - Kameda is dead! Dead!

Yes, that's right, it's the old devil Shinji Kameda who has his hands stained with blood and does all kinds of evil. On the way back to the county seat, he was shot in the head by a guerrilla of the Eighth Route Army.

Who killed Kameda? It seems that there is a common goal of suspicion in people's hearts.

A few days ago, I heard Uncle Wang next door say that there was a powerful character in the ranks of the Eighth Route Army. At first, Li Ergou and I didn't believe it, but now I finally believe it, and the person who can kill the old devil Kameda is just one word, take it!

Last night, the Japanese army dispatched a small team of devils and eighty percent of the county's imperial alliance army, under the leadership of a guerrilla who fled back from the gunpoint, rushed to the outside of the city overnight to search.

Who else dares to question Uncle Wang's words in the future, I, Zhang Dawa, was the first to cut him.

Not to mention the random speculation of people in the county, Fang Yun, who was still lying in bed at this time period, finally woke up.

When I opened my eyes, I was greeted by a very strange scene. The room is not big, the décor is simple, and there are few pieces of furniture.

"Hey, no glasses." Scanning his eyes around, Fang Yun suddenly realized that he didn't seem to be wearing glasses. I touched my ears with both hands, and sure enough, I didn't wear them.

It's refreshing to be free of myopia, and the scenery becomes clear and natural. It seems that I have really crossed over, and I don't know exactly when it is.

"Sure enough, I was assigned the identity of a soldier, but I don't know which unit I belong to." Fang Yun saw a shelf near the door, on which were military uniforms.

Moreover, it seems that he has become an officer, otherwise he would not have his own private room.

"Cool!" Fang Yun was very satisfied with his new identity, lifted the two thick quilts, got up and prepared to wash his face with some hot water.

When he took the pants and put them on, Fang Yun always felt that its color was a little awkward, and there was something wrong with the five-pointed star on the hat out of the corner of his eye.

It should be because of the virtual world, after all, it is not the real world, and it is understandable that there are subtle differences from history.

Taking out the basin placed at the bottom of the shelf, Fang Yun pulled the door bolt, and a stream of cold air hit. Just as he was about to look around to see where to catch the water, a man in a military uniform ran towards him.

I didn't feel that I didn't wear a military uniform, but seeing that the military uniform was worn on the body of the person who came, Fang Yun only had one evaluation - ugly, really ugly.

What a torn uniform, it's too earthy.

Fang Yun stopped, he seemed to have come to find him.

"Captain, captain." Zhao Tiezhu took a breath and said, "Captain, Captain Little Bear is here, let's gather the team." ”

"Captain Bear?" Fang Yun looked at Zhao Tiezhu with strange eyes.

"Yes, it's Captain Bear." Zhao Tiezhu thought that Fang Yun was asking about the identity of Captain Xiaoxiong, after all, Captain Xiaoxiong had only arrived in the county seat this morning. He explained, "Captain Bear is a newcomer who has taken over Captain Takaya's troops and is ordering everyone to assemble. ”

"Captain!" Fang Yun slapped his head, "! ”

Captain, this TM is clearly the rank of a devil! Where did the Chinese officers get captains during World War II? The counterpart to it is the captain.

What's more, how can the Chinese have the surname "Little Bear"? This surname is too weird, and you can't be laughed to death when you say it.

Chinese people have always attached great importance to names, and the meaning of "surname" to Chinese is even more extraordinary, and only Japanese people will randomly find the name of some things as their surname.

Place names, field names, dwellings, and tools are the basis for their surnames, and the surname Little Bear is obviously taken from the name of an animal.

Even if it was a virtual world, the difference in history and culture would not be so big, so Fang Yun could basically determine that this little bear captain was a little devil.

"New to the Japanese?" Fang Yun wanted to confirm his guess.

"yes, just arrived."

Sure enough, I said that the style of the military uniform is a little strange, the color is weird, and the cockade is not right, it turns out that this TMD is the military uniform of the pseudo-army!

Scratching the back of his head, Fang Yun was going crazy.

The little guy is simply a cheat, and he actually arranged for me to be a puppet army.

"Damn!" In Fang Yun's heart, 10,000 grass and mud horses galloped past.

"Captain, assemble your team, Captain Bear is waiting." I don't know what kind of madness the captain made, why is he so excited all of a sudden. Zhao Tiezhu didn't dare to touch his moldy head, but he had to remind the captain to assemble the team, so he had to say this head-on.

"Go, you lead the way." Trouble came to the door, Fang Yun's mind was messed up, and he could only take one step at a time.

"Captain, your clothes." Zhao Tiezhu turned his head, afraid that he would eventually laugh out loud if he had been staring at his slippers.

"Okay, wait for me in a moment." Signaling Zhao Tiezhu not to leave, Fang Yun went back to the room to get dressed.

After changing his clothes and not washing his face, Fang Yun walked towards the assembly place under the leadership of Zhao Tiezhu.

Dressed in a yellow skin, Fang Yun felt uncomfortable, which made him have no intention of inquiring about the team.

After two turns, we finally arrived at our destination.

In the open space in front of the courtyard, more than 200 and nearly 300 people were lining up, the scene was chaotic, and the military uniforms they wore were also different. A small number of people were obviously dressed in the same system as Fang Yun, and more than 200 people were dressed almost exactly like the national army.

Zhao Tiezhu ran back to the team, while Fang Yun walked towards several officers on the side.

The first devil officer pointed to what the puppet army team was saying, Fang Yun looked at his rank and knew that he was Captain Xiaoxiong.

"Taijun, Captain Fang is here." Seeing Fang Yun coming, standing on the right side of Xiao Xiong, a middle-aged officer with the same military uniform style as Fang Yun bent down to report to Captain Xiao Xiong.

"Good." Xiao Xiong approached Fang Yun, and without waiting for him to speak, he stretched out his right hand and gently patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile on his face: "Very good, the search was hard last night." ”

Facing the little devil for the first time, it was still in such a situation where the enemy was strong and I was weak, and the disparity in strength, Fang Yun was a little nervous, and he didn't know what to do, so he could only nod his head heavily when he heard the words, "Yes, it's an honor." ”

Fortunately, Xiao Xiong didn't give Fang Yun any problems, nor did he ask Fang Yun about the situation last night, thinking that he had already received a report from his subordinates.

"Assemble your team and be ready to go." Captain Bear gave orders to several puppet army officers, ignored everyone, took a Japanese officer, and swaggered away.

"Paralysis." When Xiao Xiong walked away, Liu Fei of the Imperial Association Army said to several puppet army officers. "****, I'm going to fight the Eighth Route Army and the Kuomintang, what good ideas do you have."

"What good ideas can you have, what else can you do?" A puppet soldier wearing an old-fashioned blue-gray national/army uniform with the rank of major has no good air.

"The battalion commander is right."

"What can you do?"

Two other men in blue-gray national/military uniforms, apparently headed by the major, all agreed.

"How can you fight the Eighth Route Army?" Fang Yun's thinking was obviously not in the same channel as everyone, thinking about other things, and blurted out these words.

As soon as the words came out, Fang Yun realized that what he said was out of place, and hurriedly explained: "Our combat effectiveness, it's okay to bully and bully village cadres and little daughters-in-law, and we want to do it with Balu..." Speaking of this, Fang Yun deliberately sighed: "Hey, this errand is not easy to do." ”

"That's it, what's the order?" Liu Fei nodded sympathetically.

"Hmph." The major tilted his head very disdainfully, and said contemptuously: "I have never seen the world, a group of local goods, what is there to be afraid of." ”

"Those dirt and eight roads or something, count a ball in front of the imperial army, can you compare with the imperial army?"

"You can do whatever the imperial army tells you to do, where is there so much nonsense?"

It seems that because they finally encountered a group of teams that are lower than their own combat effectiveness, the two subordinates of the major unconsciously feel proud, as if they are superior to others.

"When the time comes, you two will listen to my command, and let me teach you two how to fight." The major said angrily.

"I'm rubbing, so bite?" Fang Yun looked at Liu Fei suspiciously. Both of them are wearing khaki pseudo-military uniforms, both of them are from the Imperial Army, but they are not all the way with the major.

Liu Fei patted Fang Yun on the shoulder and said in a low voice, "Don't fight with them, we can't compete with them." Their troops were originally going to be transferred to Central China to participate in the sweep, but they were intercepted by the imperial army when they passed through the county seat, and their combat effectiveness was not comparable to that of our imperial army. ”

"Three-light policy?" Fang Yun asked.

Liu Fei nodded: "Burn it all, kill it all, rob it all." These ruthless people are not comparable to us. ”

Well, these people can't afford to be provoked for the time being, so Fang Yun won't argue with them.

"Okay, we'll talk about it then." Fang Yun didn't want to talk to them more, so under the pretext of tidying up the team, the two people dispersed.

Xu didn't find any trace of the Eighth Road, or there were any other arrangements, Fang Yun saw that the little devil was not in a hurry to organize the team and pull out of the city, so he happily had some time to adapt to the situation, and walked leisurely to the team where Zhao Tiezhu was staying.

The number of people in the team is not large, only forty or fifty people, sparsely pulled, and there is no standing phase.

Fang Yun found that the content of these people's conversations was varied, and several dialects were used, and the expressions on their faces were rich and colorful, feeling that these people were so real, not like NPCs at all.

Everything seems so real and natural, and the little guy's abilities are really powerful.

"Report to the captain, everyone is here." Zhao Tiezhu, who was standing on the far right of the first column, reported to Fang Yun that he was the most soldier-like among these people, his body stood straight, and his saluting posture was so-so.

"Waiting for the Imperial Army's orders." Fang Yun seemed absent-minded.

He was thinking about where he was and what he should do next.

The first choice is to continue to be a traitor and do this high-risk and low-reward job well. But Fang Yun knew that among the millions of enemies destroyed by the Kuomintang and the Communist Party, a small part were Japanese troops, and the vast majority of them were puppet soldiers, who were people like themselves.

Obviously, it is not possible to be a traitor with all his heart, and it is also not allowed by Fang Yun's education for many years.

But what can you do if you don't be a traitor?

The second option is to conform to the general trend of history, raise the banner of anti-Japan, raise a shout, and then ...... And then there will be no then, it will definitely be by the little devils, don't want it.

It is not enough to be a traitor and lackey, you must throw yourself into the arms of the people, but now you must not act rashly.

For today's plan, first lurk in the ranks of the puppet army, find out the thoughts of dozens of people under him, if possible, it must be that the more people who make a rebellion against the Japanese army, the safer it is, and only then can it play a little destructive role within the enemy.

About ten minutes later, the imperial army ordered the troops to march towards Zhangjia Village, which temporarily interrupted his thinking.

Fang Yun didn't know where Zhangjiacun was, and he didn't know the direction of going out of the city, but fortunately, someone was leading the team in front, so he just had to keep up with the team.

Unorganized and undisciplined, more than 300 people poured into the streets, and the streets that were not spacious became crowded and chaotic, and from time to time there were small clashes between the vendors and the puppet army, pulling and pulling, and most of the puppet troops had the upper hand, and the small traders dared to be angry and did not dare to speak.

Wearing such a dog skin, Fang Yunzi would not impulsively stand up and call the shots for the traders, if he didn't do it, he wouldn't please both ends, and he was not a human being inside and out.

Fang Yun just wanted to hurry through the street now, and he couldn't stand being looked at by the people on both sides with all kinds of strange eyes. However, the troops of the major who walked in front seemed to be accustomed to showing off their might in front of their compatriots, and they were not ashamed but proud.

I finally crossed the street and joined up with a small group of Japanese troops outside the city gate.

The puppet army is in front, and the Japanese army is behind. Carrying long guns and short cannons, they went to Zhangjia Village together.

There were devils pressing the formation after the team was 200 meters behind, and the puppet army team became a lot more silent, and they just walked forward. No matter how arrogant he is in front of his compatriots, everyone understands that when he goes to the battlefield, he is going to be cannon fodder for the Japanese army, and how to be happy, he can only hope that he will not encounter any great danger this time.

The large army marched, and I only hoped that it would not encounter the Kuomintang and Communist forces.

Fang Yun felt a little worried about the unknown future, but there was nothing he could do, it was really bad to feel that his fate was not under his control.

In such an inexplicable emotion, the pace of the team did not stop, and it walked towards the unknown step by step......