Yan Ruping saw that he didn't click on himself, and hurriedly asked, "I, what am I doing?" You're not going to forget about me, are you? ”

"Hey, your task is the heaviest, that is, to coordinate the seven carriages before and after not to be left behind, as for the ten puppet soldiers, no matter what they think, bring them all, and those coachmen can't be too laissez-faire."

When Yan Ruofei said this, the corners of his mouth were raised and he continued: "You have to be careful, once you run away from a puppet army and report to the little devils, and the enemy outflanks you, these dozen or so people who are in the enemy-occupied area want to rush out alive, it is almost zero." At that time, we will not be the Thirteen Blood Alliance, but the Thirteen Blood Sacrifice, hey, brother, do you say that the burden on your body is not heavy? ”

When Yan Ruping heard Yan Ruofei say this, he felt a great responsibility, and he couldn't help but stand upright: "Report to the chief and promise to complete the task." ”

Everything was arranged, and Yan Ruofei ordered: "Brothers, be vigilant, be ready to fight at any time, and set off." No matter how much he pays attention, he can sometimes bring out the style and tone of a modern soldier.

Yan Ruofei led the two 'little devils', a hundred meters away from the horse convoy, and cautiously searched and advanced.

Yan Ruping looked at the back of Yan Ruofei who was gradually moving away, and admired him as an imposter brother in his heart, if it weren't for him, he would have died a few times, and even these soldier brothers didn't know where their lives were, this brother was too deep, it was too godly.

He looked at the seven carriages full of food, vegetables, weapons and ammunition, as well as the full spirit that these dozen brothers had never had, even the puppet army that had just been captured, just listened to the three roads that Yan Ruofei pointed out to them, all of them were as if they had just been beaten with chicken blood, and their walking steps were also steady, and the two hunters did not go back, saying that they had to follow the team.

Yan Ruofei, Yan Ruofei, where did you come from? Why are you talking and doing things so weird, as if you are not from this world, you can't figure it out, you can't understand it, are you really a god?

At this time, Liu Cheng, who was lying on the top of the carriage guarding the machine gun, suddenly beckoned and whispered to Yan Ruping, who was in thought: "Third platoon leader, lean over to me." ”

Yan Ruping paused, waited for the carriage to catch up, and asked as he walked: "Liu Cheng, you don't want to observe the surroundings well, do you have something to do with me?" ”

Liu Cheng looked ahead and said, "Third platoon leader, do you think our platoon leader is a god?" You see that he dealt with the little devil, not only did he have the strength to fight hard, but also attacked flexibly with his hands and feet, as if he had calculated it, how the little devil would move next, if there was no him, our sneak attack on the little devil's horse convoy this time, not only could not succeed, but also died in the hands of the little devil. ”

He paused and shook his head, then said: "Have you noticed that we haven't even heard of what he sometimes says, just squatting and shouting 'stab-kill', we can stop the little devil." Hey, I'm afraid. ”

"Are you afraid? I'm also afraid, once I return to the 368th regiment, with his style of doing things and speaking tone, he will come up with something that people can't understand at every turn, and without others suspecting him, it will be obvious that he is an impostor. But we can't figure out where he came from, people insist that it is Yan Rufei, what do you say we should do? ”

"Third platoon leader, let's treat him as a platoon leader Yan Rufei, help him cover up and say that he has a brain injury and illness, hey, just say that, I'm afraid he will be weird, tsk, it's not the past that we can cover up." In my opinion, he is not like us here, he will not be a ...... who has stayed abroad, heh? He can also speak Japanese, has he ever been to Little Japan? ”

When Yan Ruping heard Liu Cheng say this, his heart was shocked, and he couldn't believe it: Could it be that he is Japanese? Or a spy for the little devils?

He thought about it, and suddenly shook his head and said: "No, Yan Ruofei killed the little devil, he was full of anger, and he couldn't wait to kill them all one by one, leaving no trace at all." Not to mention, this successful ambush of the enemy's horse convoy, we all see in our eyes, he is a staunch anti-Japanese element, and his performance is too godly, he is simply a brave and resourceful general who kills the enemy. He's not supposed to be a spy, but who is he? ”

"Third platoon leader, you are right, if there was no ambush of the little devil's carriage, I would only thank the first platoon commander for saving our lives, but now it seems that we must not only be grateful, but also find ways to protect him, if he is in danger, our brothers of the 'Thirteen Blood Alliance' will sacrifice their lives, and they will bear it together, if they want to die, we will accompany her, and if they want to live, they will follow him to show off."

Liu Cheng turned his head and glanced at Yan Rufei, and immediately turned his face forward: "I can see it, follow him, let's not suffer, just look at the few battles fought on this day, blow up the munitions, impact the enemy formation to rescue the brothers, cover our retreat after one person is broken, get rid of the little devil after several rounds, raid the enemy's horse convoy, and save you and me and other brothers under the bayonet, tsk, just the knife that flew out, and the result was the little devil who escaped, a platoon long is so powerful, I want to kneel down and kowtow to him, he is God." ”

"Hahaha, you kid really blew him into the sky, but, to tell the truth, I really convinced him, let's get rid of the little devil, capture the puppet army, after the battle, you look at the kid, the arrangement is the way, especially it seems that he was born to be an official and say the final word, and turn the regiment under our command. Hey, don't say it, listen to what he says and the orders he gives you, you feel comfortable, and you will execute it happily. ”

"Third platoon leader, don't say anything, you can do the work of your brothers, I'm quite relieved of these guys, but I still have to knock and knock. The platoon leader is him, he is the platoon leader, even the king of heaven and Lao Tzu don't think about denying him, special. Liu Cheng said, clenching his fist and slamming it on the sack containing grain beside him.

Yan Ruofei led two Kuomintang soldiers to search and advance in front, but his mind was not idle at all, he could see that although he looked a little similar to the leader of the platoon who died in battle, and his name was not much different, but his modern military style and language words were incompatible with the generation gap in modern times.

He thought too much, until he had a headache and couldn't think of how to deal with what might happen later, so he simply scolded: "Guy who has no interest, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and you can climb the mountain if there is a road. ”

"Platoon commander, look, there's a team of little devils in front, it seems to be more than twenty, let's do it." Suddenly, the soldier on the left hand shouted in a small trembling voice.

"You turn back quickly, convey my orders, order the motorized convoy to follow quickly, be ready for battle, no one is allowed to shoot without my orders, you, don't run, this will attract the attention of the enemy." Yan Ruofei issued an order, and waited slowly for the convoy behind him to catch up.

The carriage followed, and the little devil who was coming suddenly stopped, and Shao Zuo, who commanded the knife in his hip in front of him, asked loudly: "What are you doing?" What's pulling in the car? Stop and check. ”

The Kuomintang soldiers couldn't understand what the devil Shaozuo was talking about, and looked at Yan Ruofei in a daze, and they were so nervous that they were cramping all over.

"Report Shaozuo, we are ordered by the commander of the garrison of the Great Japanese Empire in Xinmu City, An Jin Penghu Dazuo, to escort grain and vegetables to the garrison of Gangya Town, I wonder if the chief still needs to check?" Yan Ruofei replied respectfully.

"Stop checking, it's an order." Shao Zuo commanded proudly.

Yan Ruofei walked up to Shao Zuo and said with a smile: "Sir, come, you smoke, and the trivial matters of inspection will be arranged for the warriors of the empire." Yan Ruofei said and handed the cigarette in his hand to Shaozuo.

"What's your name? Where are you from? When to come here? ”

"Sir, my name is Yuo Inada, my home is Shimomaruko on the edge of the Kawasaki Tama River, and I have been here for less than two years, ...... are you?"

"Yasai, my name is Ichiro Tanabata, I live in the swamp of the Kawasaki Tama River, we are very close, Inada-kun, five years away from home, I miss the quiet and solemn place of Wangzen Temple, I have to go to Master Kawasaki every year before I come out, that."

Yan Ruofei suddenly took a step forward: "Haha, I'm really happy to meet Tanabata-kun in China, I also like the autumn leaves blooming on the trees in the courtyard of Wangchanji Temple in autumn, and I miss the ferry of the Tama River, and." ”

These two real and fake little devils can really talk together, the war and Yan Ruofei's crossing have brought the two together, talking about their hometown, one relish it, talk happily, and the other will search for intestines and scrape the stomach, and they will soon be exhausted.

Yan Ruofei took the knowledge that several classmates learned in a group during the summer vacation of college and traveled to Kawasaki with the group, and he was really afraid that he would continue to talk nonsense with Ichiro Tanabata, once the horse's feet were exposed, it would be all over.

He had to hurriedly say: "Tanabata-kun, I have a heavy responsibility, I don't dare to delay, will I be okay next time?" ”

"Okay, Daotianjun walks slowly, pay attention to safety all the way, goodbye." Tanaba Shaozo made a military salute, and the two waved goodbye. He walked far away, turned around sharply, and solemnly gave a military salute to Yan Ruofei, the distant rice field gentleman.

Yan Ruofei was also so nervous, thanks to his preference for the small language Japanese during his college years, he often used Japanese to discuss Japan's geography, political evolution, cultural and economic development and stagnation with a few senior brothers and juniors who came to talk about it.

The more he has been exposed to, the more he knows about the rhetoric and grammar of the Japanese language, and the more natural it is to speak, but he didn't expect to be able to talk to the little devils of modern times, which is really ridiculous.

As Tanibata Ichiro's team disappeared, the tense hearts of the Kuomintang soldiers eased up, but their underwear had long been soaked with sweat.

Looking at Yan Ruofei, who was walking in front of the search and moving forward, he not only admired it in his heart, but also admired it with five bodies. But they admire and admire, and it feels really bad to play with their hearts like this, according to modern sayings, 'unpleasant, very unhappy'.

The horse convoy successfully passed the mountain pass devil checkpoint on Guding Mountain, along the steep slope of the mountain dirt road, finally down to the bottom of the mountain, the steep slope road is not easy to walk, the horse's legs have been trembling, if you don't stop to rest for a while, you are really afraid that the horse will lose its front hooves and fall down.

Yan Ruofei saw that the situation was urgent, so he didn't care about pretending, asked Yan Ruping openly and honestly, figured out the direction of the 368th regiment, and ordered Zheng Sanming to lead the way in front, and the others held the wheels and helped the tired horses to make some effort, and the horse convoy continued to move.

The horse-drawn convoy was on the way, and suddenly encountered a patrol of the Imperial Army, which was not many in number, and it was only one squad.