"Platoon commander, I think if we engage people this time, we should not engage in the puppet army first." Song Lingyun said to Zhang Hua.

"Why?" Zhang Hua was stunned, he couldn't understand why they had already come out, and Song Lingyun was still changing.

Ding Junyuan and Li Chengshuang also looked at Song Lingyun in unison.

Then, Song Lingyun explained to everyone: "It's not okay to fight the puppet army, first of all, we are not familiar with the situation here, once we fight the puppet army, in case the little devil behind the puppet army lures the snake out of the hole, then the matter will be big." ”

"When the time comes, instead of getting people, we will make a fuss."

"What then?" Zhang Hua nodded, feeling that this was the case.

"Didn't the platoon commander say that there are still bandits around here?"

Song Lingyun said: "We can fight bandits, everyone is Chinese, once the fight starts, it is easy to talk!" ”

Zhang Hua: "......"

Ding Junyuan: "......"

Li Chengshuang: "......"

Hearing Song Lingyun's words, the three of them were dumbfounded.

They didn't know if they didn't understand Song Lingyun's words, or if Song Lingyun was stupid.

What is it called, everyone is Chinese, and it is easy to talk when they fight?

Can you understand each other's scolding, and can you communicate without barriers?

"Good talk to bandits?"

Zhang Hua squinted his eyes and said, "Brother-in-law, I'm afraid you haven't seen what a bandit is, right?" ”

"These bandits, they are all engaged in murder and arson." Ding Junyuan also reminded on the side: "Bandits are not good people. ”

"Hey, hey!" Song Lingyun said: "Everyone is Chinese, and it will definitely be good to talk when the time comes, so you will believe me." ”

As he spoke, Song Lingyun unconsciously patted the Browning pistol on his body.

He naturally knew that the people who were bandits in these years were not easy to mess with.

Even when Li Yunlong's independent regiment recruited bandits, something happened, and Song Lingyun would naturally maintain two hundred percent vigilance.

Besides, Song Lingyun is easy to speak, of course, whoever has a hard gun is easy to speak.

Find a bandit den, tinker with it, and you'll know if it's going to work.

"Okay!" Zhang Hua nodded, "Then try to find a bandit den first, I know a bandit nest." ”

"Oh!" Song Lingyun's eyes lit up and asked, "Platoon commander, where is this bandit's nest?" ”

"Not far from here, it's called Heiyun Village, there are forty or fifty people." Zhang Hua said.

"Forty or fifty! What a good thing! Song Lingyun applauded.

If there are so many people in this Black Cloud Village, after killing a few Liwei, it will just be added to a row, and it will be full in an instant.

"Platoon leader, let's go to this Black Cloud Village." Song Lingyun made a quick decision.

"Okay, let's go." Zhang Hua nodded in response.

After leaving the boundary of the new group, it was not only Song Lingyun who was not familiar with the surrounding terrain.

Even Zhang Hua and the three of them are not familiar with the specific situation here.

Therefore, the first thing the four of them should do is to figure out the situation here.

Disguise Scouting!

Of course, the so-called makeup scouting is not like participating in a comic con and dressing up as a women's clothing boss.

If it's not necessary, it's better not to wear women's clothes.

Because, in this era of war, women are the most likely to be targeted as prey.

Song Lingyun and Zhang Hua took off their military uniforms and put on the clothes of ordinary local people.

They didn't bring any spears, Zhang Hua and the others each had a shell gun, and Song Lingyun had a Browning pistol in his own hand.

Zhang Hua's shell gun was borrowed secretly from Zhang Dabiao.

In these years, there are not cadres and no shell guns to wear.

In order to borrow three shell guns, they also made an excuse.

said that they were going out to recruit soldiers, and they wanted to disguise themselves as cadres, so that Zhang Dabiao lent them them.

When it was over, Zhang Dabiao also explained that this gun was to be returned.

"Alright."

Zhang Hua said: "Song Lingyun, you are my brother-in-law, Ding Junyuan and Li Chengshuang, you two are family members, do you remember your identity?" ”

"Remembered." Song Lingyun and the three of them nodded hurriedly in response.

After everything was ready, they set off for Heiyun Village.

Although Zhang Hua couldn't figure out which direction Heiyunzhai was in.

However, there will always be pedestrians on the road, so it's good to ask for directions when the time comes.

After walking along the main road, not a single pedestrian saw it, and Song Lingyun and they were all a little dumbfounded.

"Platoon commander, we won't go the wrong way, will we?" Song Lingyun asked with some confusion.

"No, it won't." Zhang Hua said very experienced: "Look at this dirt road, it is a road that is often walked, don't worry, you can't make a mistake." ”

"Okay." Song Lingyun had no choice but to believe in Zhang Hua.

"Look, there's a guy up ahead." Suddenly, Ding Junyuan, who was walking in front, shouted excitedly.

"I'll see." Zhang Hua hurriedly looked forward, "There is a person, hurry up and ask for directions." ”

That person walked towards Song Lingyun and them, and soon, they would meet each other.

Song Lingyun first looked at the person's dress, he looked similar to them, they were all ordinary people.

And the other thing is that this head is big, very big.

It's like the head of the big-headed son and the small-headed father, the head of the big-headed son.

The big head and the body are a little small, and it looks a little weird, as if it is stunted.

However, what made Song Lingyun pay more attention was that this person's legs seemed to be a bit loopy.

Bandy?

The most impressive thing in Song Lingyun is that many of the little devils are lapped legs.

This person can't be a little devil, right?

When Song Lingyun was pondering in his heart, Ding Junyuan had already stepped forward to ask this person for directions.

"This big brother, delay you for a while and ask you for directions." Ding Junyuan asked in a native accent.

Among the four of them, only Ding Junyuan was not a local, so Ding Junyuan was deliberately let go ahead.

If you want to ask for directions, it is also more appropriate for a foreigner to ask for directions.

"Well, you say." The man nodded in response.

He saw that Song Lingyun and the four of them were not nervous, and stood in place very calmly.

After this person spoke, Song Lingyun was relieved, and he would definitely not be a little devil if he spoke an authentic local dialect.

"We're going to the nearest town, how should I go?" Ding Junyuan asked.

"Little River Town." When this person spoke, he looked at Song Lingyun and the four of them.

When making contact with this person's eyes, Song Lingyun noticed that this person's eyes were very strange.

It seems that the four of them are treated as goods.

"Yes, yes, it's to go to Little River!" Ding Junyuan hurriedly said.

"It just so happens that I'm also going to Xiaohe Town, so come with me." The man said.

"Okay, thank you so much, big brother." Ding Junyuan hurriedly thanked happily.

So, Song Lingyun and the four of them followed this person on the road together.

"What do you call them?" As they walked together, this man spoke: "People who know me call me Yang Datou." ”