It has been proven that once the human heart is thoroughly figured out, it is almost 100% successful in someone's calculations.

After Li Banzhu left the city with his luggage, he first went to meet with the Eighth Route Army ambushed near Wang Village as agreed.

After successfully obtaining the detonator, he slowly approached the village full of traitors with these deadly weapons.

A little old man, with a lot of luggage, such a combination is simply the favorite of the idlers in Wang Village.

These people, who were no different from bandits, rushed out of the village as soon as they saw the business coming to their door, and even rode horses to prevent them from missing out on the fat sheep.

"Old man, where did you come from? I don't know that this road was built by our village? Hand over the tolls! Otherwise, don't even think about leaving today! ”

Faced with such a threat, Li took two steps back and pretended to be frightened. This level of performance is completely a piece of cake for a folk artist like him who has been singing since he was a child.

And these village ruffian bullies made him feel very disgusting, as a person who had lived in the county for more than ten years, Li Banzhu's news was quite well-informed, and he knew that the captain of the gendarmerie of the devil came out of here.

In order to achieve his goal, the old man pretended to be pitiful, bent down and begged for mercy from these village ruffians:

"Ladies and gentlemen, I used to live in the county seat, but there was an accident in my family, and now I have to go to distant relatives."

"I really can't pay a cent for this road money, can you guys let me go?"

For these idle wasters, it is naturally a good thing to reap a windfall. But even if you don't get anything to gain, having fun is enough to pass the time.

An old man with limited mobility like this is safer and more interesting to bully. So they rode horses and surrounded Li Banzhu, several pairs of greedy eyes staring closely at each other's luggage.

"Old man, I see that the burden on your back is quite heavy. My brothers have known since they were young that they respect the old and love the young, and today they are also kind, so I will help you deal with it, and we don't want this toll. ”

All the current developments are expected by Li Banzhu and Guan Weimin, and the only risk is not to expose the detonator in the backpack. Seeing these thugs eager to reach out and grab them, even the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army who were ambushed in the distance sweated.

In order to avoid danger, Li Banzhu hurriedly took the initiative to open his luggage, revealing several costumes for singing. Originally, when the gangsters saw that there was nothing valuable in their luggage, they felt a little disappointed.

But they suddenly remembered that their village chief's favorite entertainment was singing.

These doglegs glanced at each other, turned around and showed a flattering smile to Class Master Li, after all, Wang Taizhong said that he would salute first and then soldier, and if he could fool people over, he might be able to receive a reward.

"Uncle, what are you doing? We're not bad guys, we just want to help you lighten the load, and we're not trying to rob you of your stuff. ”

"Our village respects all those who have the ability, so let's see if you want to go back to the village for a meal with us."

Such a fast speed of changing his face surprised Class Master Li, but he knew that what was delivered to the door would not be cherished. did the drama to the end, so while a few people were not paying attention, he squeezed out a crack and rushed out.

But a human leg must not be able to outrun a horse's leg, let alone an old man who is trembling with fear? didn't even hold on for five seconds, and the Li squad owner was caught on horseback, and his luggage was taken away by another person.

"This old thing is really shameless, and he doesn't listen to his good words and persuasions, and he doesn't eat and drink when he toasts, right? Want to run? ”

After this struggle, although the head of the Li class was a little hurt by the rough actions of these village ruffians, he still showed an imperceptible smile, and the first step of this plan was finally completed.

The Eighth Route Army in the distance was originally a little worried when they saw the gangsters suddenly make a move, but everything was going in the expected direction, so they were relieved.

Several fighters sent one person to the regiment headquarters to report the situation, while the rest of the people stayed behind to continue to monitor the movements of Wang Village.

Wang Taizhong, who got the news, was waiting near the stage early, as a person who didn't dare to go out of the village, he naturally didn't know Li Banzhu.

After being asked to sing a paragraph, the old man pretended to be reluctant to perform an excerpt from "Dingjun Mountain".

Although it is not yet at the level of a famous actor, many years of acting career have made Li Banzhu calm everyone as soon as he opened his mouth.

Even if it was a cappella without accompaniment, when it was sung "The hateful military master is shallow, he said that I can't beat that Xiahou Yuan", all the onlookers applauded.

Wang Taizhong himself was even brighter, and hurriedly stepped forward to hold the hand of Li Banzhu, and ordered the cook watching the play to cook a few hard dishes, he felt that his son's opportunity to be promoted was in front of him.

If you can keep the old students in front of you, and sing a few verses for the upcoming little day. If Taijun is happy at that time, not only Wang Lu but also himself, he will definitely get a lot of benefits.

Although their current free life has made Wang Taizhong, a traitor, very satisfied, who doesn't want to make their lives better? The thought that he would also have the opportunity to work under Xiao Ri's hands made the old immortal thing tremble with excitement.

Because he was afraid that the other party would resist, Wang Taizhong did not tell Li Banzhu the truth.

only said that he particularly admired his performance, and hoped that he could stay for a while and sing for the distinguished guests in a few days, and he would definitely not be disadvantaged in terms of money.

This is simply in the middle of the heart, but in order not to make the devils and traitors suspicious, this scene Li has to continue. He pretended to be impatient and refused Wang Cun's request, and insisted on leaving.

Although the situation was not very smooth, Wang Taizhong did not give up. This old immortal traitor pretended to care about the health of the Li class master, but in fact he wanted to put the old man under house arrest.

"Give me a good look at this old student! If anyone lets him go, I'll cut him alive! Give me good food and don't slack off people! ”

"Remember that the food can't be spicy, and the wine can't be served! Don't come when Taijun comes, his throat falls. ”

Time passed little by little, and Class Master Li had been in Wang Village for a whole day. Today is the day when the devil comes here, he got up early in the morning, and after washing up, he hung his throat in the yard.

This is a habit he has developed since he was a child, and although there is a high probability that he will die today, he doesn't want to break his rules. I have to say that the traitors in Wang Village really like to listen to the play, and even the practice of voice and basic skills is watched.

At the same time, more than 300 devils came out of the county town.

Unlike ordinary infantry, these small days can be regarded as motorized troops. They don't rely on their feet to travel, not only the Luwang 97 military side three-wheeled motorcycle, but even a few troop transport trucks.

Originally, Muramoto Kejiu wanted to take his brigade away all at once, after all, the power of the Eighth Route Army in that position in Wangcun was very close, and it was a very dangerous thing to open up a new occupied area.

For a person like him, who is suspicious by nature, the lack of troops available at hand will give him an inexplicable sense of crisis.

But the commander who came to the county seat to pick up his shift did not arrive for some reason. In order to prevent a sneak attack by the enemy's guerrillas due to the lack of troops, he took only his most elite men.

Of the 300 men, there was a squadron of combatants, and the rest of the soldiers were in charge of logistics. Although the number was not large, he brought a squad of Type 92 infantry guns with him.

Two infantry guns and light and heavy machine guns with plenty of ammunition gave Muramoto the confidence to fight a battle on the plains with a regiment of enemy troops.

Although the firepower of the defenders in the county town was somewhat insufficient, in his opinion, his subordinates would definitely not lose to any county brigade and district squadron.

When the devils came out of the county town, the scouts who were ambushed in all directions brought the information back to the 772nd Regiment as soon as possible.

This group of devils never dreamed that now that they are still in their occupied area, there is the Eighth Route Army that has already murdered them.

The commander of the second battalion, who received the information, immediately began to arrange the candidates for tonight's mission, and in the face of a devil of this strength, the strength of one company in the original plan was definitely not enough.

With some time left before dark, he had to rearrange his tactics. Originally, I just wanted to grab some body guns, but I didn't expect that there would be such an unexpected gain as motorcycles and trucks.

And Cheng Blind immediately contacted the brigade headquarters, after all, the dispatch of a battalion of troops was beyond the scope of active initiative.

After listening to all the information, the brigade commander only said one sentence: "Hit, hit Lao Tzu hard!" Don't let go of devils and traitors! ”

Sorry for being late

(End of chapter)