"Company commander!"

Yuan Pengfei glanced at him: "What should I be called?" ”

"Squad leader," the third squad leader smiled embarrassedly, "squad leader, the maintenance president of Bai Village is an old slippery head, and he has already urged him twice, can you get positive news this time?" ”

Yuan Pengfei looked at the outline of the village in the distance and said confidently: "Don't worry, there will definitely be results this time." But for that traitor lackey, don't give him a good face, if you dare to be unconvinced, just listen to my orders. ”

"Yes, company commander." More than a dozen soldiers replied excitedly with their heads held high, and their hatred for traitors was no less than their hatred for devils.

If it weren't for these leading parties who were greedy for life and feared death and betrayed the country for glory, the Japanese would not have been able to create such a situation so easily, let alone control the vast occupied areas.

There are only two miles left from Baicun, Yuan Pengfei's mood can't help but be a lot happier, and it is very interesting to be able to participate in an influential battle, even if it is just a small person at the beginning.

The task of going to Baicun to urge Bai Mian was taken by Yuan Pengfei on his own initiative. He is not the kind of military cadre who only cares about his work, and he always pays attention to the movements in the regiment and the situation of the enemies around him.

There are dozens of miles around the independent regiment, and there are many places where there are devils. There are more than 300 devils in the stronghold of Huting, more than 40 devils in Xiadian, and the devils in other places are scattered, which is not worth mentioning for the entire independent regiment.

Yuan Pengfei empathized, if he were to change his words, an independent regiment of more than 1,000 people would have to fight a group of hundreds of people to be qualified. And fighting the little devil can't be said to be reckless directly, surround the Tiger Pavilion stronghold and fight to the death with the devil!

What is the best strategy to play?

There is no white face in the white village, and the maintenance chairman of the white village has colluded with the devils in the Tiger Pavilion stronghold. Li Yunlong's order was to scare the maintenance chairman of the White Village fiercely, so that he had to get white noodles, and if he couldn't get white noodles, he would be killed.

In order to survive, the president of the maintenance association of the white village must definitely find his backer to come forward. Li Yunlong's strategy of striking the grass and scaring the snake to lure the snake out of the hole was successful.

As for how to deal with this group of devils at that time, it depends on Commander Li's thoughts. It's nothing more than combining the terrain, setting up an ambush, and giving the little devil a little bitterness.

When I came to the entrance of the village, the maintenance president with a flattering face had already received the news and greeted him respectfully.

"Oh, Chief Yuan, you're finally here."

"Well, if you get the white noodles you want, our chief's patience is limited. If you can't do it, I'll have to use your head to appease the chief's anger. Yuan Pengfei had a tiger face and a look of displeasure.

The soldiers of the third squad were very cooperative and aimed their guns at a few people, as if they were going to pounce on them and tear them to pieces as soon as they gave an order.

The frightened maintenance president and a few of his dogs retreated again and again, for fear that they would be unlucky in the next moment.

"Calm your anger, sir!"

The maintenance chairman secretly gritted his teeth, stepped forward step by step, and quickly stuffed a bag of the ocean into Yuan Pengfei's hand.

Yuan Pengfei didn't shy away from it at all, he weighed it and opened the bag to take a look, it was about twenty oceans, and the expression on his face immediately eased a lot.

The maintenance chairman flattered and said: "Sir, Bai Mian will arrive tomorrow, and he has specially made dozens of bags, all of which are filial to you, sir." You adults have a lot of them, so take care of them. ”

Yuan Pengfei pondered for a moment, there are not many opportunities for such a fox to fake the tiger, he still wants to scare the dog's legs again. So he didn't say yes for a long time, and the expression on his face was very cold.

Unexpectedly, the maintenance chairman had already been frightened by these soldiers, and hurriedly took out a bag of Xian Dayang and stuffed it into Yuan Pengfei's hand, just hoping to save his life.

The mouth of the cannibal is short, and the hand of the taker is short.

At this time, Yuan Pengfei couldn't handle him anymore, so he gave a few words, agreed on a time to meet tomorrow, and then took someone away.

The maintenance chairman and a few of his subordinates sent Yuan Pengfei's group of soldiers outside the village entrance like a plague god, looking at the gradually disappearing back, the smile on the maintenance president's face also disappeared.

He scolded and scolded: "These damn ruffians, dare to take my money for nothing, tomorrow will make you look good!" ”

A dog-legged man chimed in: "That's it, that is, the chairman has the support of the imperial army behind him, and these mud-legged people will definitely not be able to eat and walk around tomorrow." Let's make them happy for a while at last! ”

The maintenance chairman was talked to by his subordinates, and the smile on his face couldn't be hidden. He secretly went to the Huting stronghold last night, and the Tanaka Imperial Army was very angry when they heard the news, and threatened to give these dirt eight roads a little color.

Using dozens of bags of white flour as bait to lure more dirt eight roads was also the idea of the Tanaka Imperial Army. After all, there are too few enemies, and there are not enough for him to swallow!

And by taking this opportunity, he was also able to further close the relationship with the Tanaka Imperial Army, and he could further improve his prestige in Baicun, which was simply a double win.

Lieutenant Tanaka of the Tiger Pavilion stronghold, the maintenance chairman of the White Village, Li Yunlong, who hasn't had a little abacus of his own!

Walking out of Erlidi, Bai Cun was already out of sight, and the tense muscles of the third squad leader were also relaxed, he leaned in front of Yuan Pengfei and said with his eyes shining: "Company commander, can you let me see these oceans?" ”

The ears of the other fighters also pricked up, and their expectant eyes stared at Yuan Pengfei.

"Hey, what is this, you can all take it and take a look. However, these are all to be handed over to the regiment headquarters, but you must not give me one less. ”

Yuan Pengfei casually stuffed the two pockets into the hands of the third squad leader. He has seen a lot of money, and these 50 current oceans are nothing. Moreover, the Eighth Route Army stipulated that all seizures must be returned to the public, and the money must be handed over to the regiment, so he didn't care about it.

The third squad leader is an authentic poor family, and his family does not have any land, so he relies on working for the landlord's family to make food. There are so many oceans, but for the first time in his life, he saw them, holding two small cloth bags, and he was so excited that he didn't know what to say.

Weighing the cloth bag, the collision of the ocean made a crisp sound, which was very pleasant. The third squad leader calmed down and handed the two cloth bags to the next soldier.

The young warrior was very excited, these oceans were a lot of money. It is enough for him to buy a few acres of land, build two new houses, and marry a beautiful mother-in-law.

It's a pity that the devil is here, and the land is not able to grow, and the hard work of planting some food has to be snatched away by these killers. And to marry a young and beautiful mother-in-law, you have to wipe your face with the ashes at the bottom of the pot when you go out, to prevent the worries of traitors and dogs, and you must be careful of the scourge of little Japan.

If you can't get rid of the little devils, there will be no good life. The young warrior weighed it, and there was another crisp and pleasant sound. Satisfying his curiosity, the two bags of the ocean passed on to the next warrior.

Every soldier has his own voice, but it is nothing more than supporting his parents and the elderly, marrying a good daughter-in-law at home, giving birth to a healthy big fat boy, and buying a few acres of land to pass on.

If there were still a few opportunities in the past, then after the arrival of Little Japan, everyone will not be able to guarantee the safety of life and property, not to mention those opportunities to achieve their dreams.

If you don't fight with the little devils, it's simply intolerable.

Now that the ocean has returned to Yuan Pengfei's hands after a circle, a small wish in the hearts of the soldiers has been satisfied. However, Yuan Pengfei still feels that he needs to add some material to them, so that they can increase their confidence in a better life in the future.

"Third squad leader, you are from Yangjia Village!"

"It's Le, the company commander has a good memory."

Yuan Pengfei smiled, "The poplar forest in Yangjia Village, what's so hard to remember." Do you know the policies of our Communist Party? ”

The eyes of the third squad leader lit up: "The policy of our Eighth Route Army is to disarm and not kill!" ”

Yuan Pengfei was stunned: "What you said is the prisoner policy, and I am talking about another policy, dividing the land." When Little Japan is beaten away by us, we can live a peaceful life, and we can also share a few acres of land and live a life of hot kang for our wives and children. ”

"Really? Captain. The fighters asked excitedly.

Yuan Pengfei said as a matter of course: "Of course it is, but in fact, there is nothing to say." Our Eighth Route Army used to be the master of the poor and the poor, and to fight local tyrants and divide the land.

Like Yang Shulin, you are a native of Yangjia Village, if you run away from Little Japan, you will definitely be able to go back to Yangcun and get a few acres of land, and then build two rooms, which is enough for you to live your own small life. ”

"Company commander, can we do the same?"

A little soldier asked expectantly, blinking.

"Of course you can, but first you have to beat the devil away. Otherwise, as soon as you planted some food, the little devil would snatch it for you. As soon as you built a house, the little devil burned it for you, and no matter how good your life is, you won't be able to live. Yuan Pengfei said.

The soldiers obviously didn't focus on beating away the little devils, and they all began to wonder what they should plant in a reverie about how many acres of land they were allotted. Whose girl is the best to give birth to, and how much dowry should be used to marry her? Where should the house be built, and how many should be built?

This is a rare happy time in this era of scarcity. Yuan Pengfei didn't interrupt either, he knew that the future he said was true, but there were very few people who could live to see that scene.

It could be a big battle, a small battle, or a trivial accident that could kill the soldiers.

This has nothing to do with strength, only a little bit of luck.

Monk Wei, whose fist and foot kung fu and marksmanship are not weak, was knocked down by a group of inconspicuous little bandits on the way to deliver a letter, and died unjustly.

And some unknown warriors, with that little bit of luck, survived to victory after escaping death many times.

No one can say for sure about the war. Even Yuan Pengfei, the "prophet", is the same.