Bright Sword's Bloody War of Resistance

Chapter 222 Hypocrisy, the devil is in the world
Kenji Nonaka led the accompanying agents into the guerrilla zone all the way north, and did not stop when he encountered a village close to the Japanese stronghold.

According to his thinking, the group of them is the real Eighth Route Army at this time. If it is really the Eighth Route Army, how could it appear in a village that is very close to the Japanese stronghold? Isn't this an obvious flaw?

But most of this group of disguised and lurking agents are recruits who have just been trained, and the others are even worse, Chinese people selected from the occupied areas.

Fortunately, Kenji Nonaka understands that these agents are not mainly focused on combat, and their fundamental purpose is to hide under makeup. If they are veterans who have served all year round, it is easy to expose their identities through their imperceptible habits.

Kenji Nonaka waved his hand, and the team stopped advancing: "Comrades, we will rest in the village ahead in a while, you must pay attention to your identities!"

"Yes!"

The closed training lasted for two months. After Kenji Nonaka finished speaking, many people in the team showed eager expressions.

"set off!"

Three or four miles away from Tiancun's village entrance, two militiamen hid in a hidden corner, one with a spear and the other with a machete for chopping firewood.

"A team from our Eighth Route Army is coming towards us!" Tian Desheng pushed his younger brother Tian Defu and said.

"Wait a minute, why did you come from the south? That's the little devil's territory!" Tian Defu said.

The two observed for a while, and Tian Desheng said: "Look at this equipment and attire, who else can it be except our Eighth Route Army team? The straw sandals are all worn out!"

After finishing speaking, he dragged his younger brother and rushed out from the corner.

The two suddenly showed their whereabouts, which shocked Kenji Nonaka and his party, and several agents behind them raised their guns quickly.

Kenji Nonaka took a closer look, and saw that they were militiamen from the village from their attire, and a friendly smile appeared on their faces.

"It's my own!"

"Comrade, what is the boundary here? Are you a militia in this village?" Kenji Nonaka asked with a smile.

"This is Tiancun in Wu'an, comrades of the Eighth Route Army, where did you come from?" Tian Desheng asked.

"That's really great. Our team ambushed from Changzhi in the south. Can you take us to the village to rest?"

"I'm not afraid of your jokes when I say it. After driving for two days, the soldiers are exhausted. It's almost a day without sticky teeth!" Kenji Nonaka pointed to the soldiers behind him.

Tian Desheng glanced at his younger brother Tian Defu, seeing that he didn't respond, he quickly said, "I'll take you into the village to rest!"

Kenji Nonaka was overjoyed after hearing this, and said loudly: "Comrades, let's go, follow the militia comrades into the village!"

Tian Desheng walked towards his own village with a group of people, but Tian Defu did not move, his eyes were fixed on every soldier passing in front of his eyes.

Seeing that everyone had finished walking, they followed from behind.

After walking for a while, I entered the village. The children in the village saw the Eighth Route Army entering the village, and a group of children followed behind.

Seeing this, Yuan Xueming in the team took out a handful of fried soybeans from his grain bag and distributed them to the children.

"Eat slowly, don't grind your teeth!"

"Comrades, this is my home, come in first!" Tian Desheng stepped forward and was about to open the door.

"Comrade, I won't go in. A hundred or so people are too crowded to go in!" Kenji Nonaka said, pointing to a shady place at the base of the wall for the soldiers to rest.

"Prepare some water for us, this dry food is too hard to swallow!" Kenji Nonaka said, patting the grain bag on his body.

Tian Desheng went into the yard after hearing this, and was about to draw water from the well in his own yard with a wooden bucket, and Tian Defu slipped in after him.

He closed the door of the yard and whispered, "Brother, something is wrong with this group of Eighth Route Army, it looks weird!"

"What's wrong? Comrades from the Eighth Route Army saw the children in the village, and they all divided up the food in the bag. When they arrived at our door, they didn't even enter the yard!"

"I can't say what's wrong. Anyway, it's different from the Eighth Route Army we usually see. By the way, look at their beards. Which Eighth Route Army have you seen shaved so cleanly, without any stubble!" Tian Defu pointed to his beard and said.

"You say that, it's true. It's not surprising that the officials are clean. All the people seem to be clean-shaven!" Tian Desheng put down the bucket, and his heart was pounding.

"All the militiamen in our village were taken away by Captain Sun of the district team. You go over the wall from behind and go to Captain Sun and the others. We can't tell the difference. Captain Sun has been in the main force, so he must be able to tell!" Tian Desheng said.

"Brother, what about you?"

"I still have to greet them, there are still so many folks in the village!"

outside the yard.

Kenji Nonaka sat with Yuan Xueming, and they were talking in low voices.

"They shouldn't have seen the flaw!" Yuan Xueming said.

"It's okay, just kill it!" Kenji Nonaka's eyes flashed fiercely, and he didn't put human life in his eyes at all.

After Yuan Xueming heard this, his heart trembled, his mouth moved silently twice, and finally he did not speak.

He knew in his heart that in terms of status, in this team, he was not even as good as those selected from the Japanese-occupied areas, and in the eyes of Kenji Nonaka, he was nothing more than a traitor to the Eighth Route Army.

They are all traitors, and there are also grades.

Tian Desheng pushed open the yard door, holding a basket with a bowl in one hand and a bucket in the other, and walked over unsteadily.

Seeing this, Kenji Nonaka hurried forward and waved, and grabbed the bucket full of water without any explanation: "Comrade, I'm coming!"

"Comrades, come and drink water!"

The soldiers who had been thirsty for a long time got up one after another, but Yuan Xueming sat under the wall without moving. Looking at Kenji Nonaka's hypocritical smile, Yuan Xueming seemed to see a devil dangling in front of his eyes.

"Comrade, haven't I asked you what your name is?" Tian Desheng asked.

"My name is Li Zhongjian, and that is my instructor Yuan Xueming!" Kenji Nonaka said kindly.

Tian Defu ran all the way out of the village. There are many fellow villagers in the village. His two elder brothers have no father or mother since they were young.

At this time, Zhou Weihan set off with the reconnaissance company in person, and Tian Defu met Zhou Weihan and others unexpectedly.

"You kid doesn't look at it, what if it hurts you?" A soldier from the reconnaissance company put down his gun.

"Comrade, where did you come from!" Tian Defu was out of breath, but he still didn't tell the truth immediately, for fear of meeting a group of little devils pretending to be the Eighth Route Army again.

"What's going on?" Zhou Weihan heard the movement and walked forward quickly.

"Chief, almost accidentally injured a fellow villager!"

Zhou Weihan looked at Tian Defu and said, "My fellow, why are you in such a hurry!"

"Let me ask first, where did you come from?"

"Where did it come from? Are there any other Eighth Route Army in Wu'an and Wuyi? We are an independent detachment, and we are in Yanwang Mountain!" Zhou Weihan said loudly.

"Is it really an independent detachment?"

"Then can there be a fake? This is our chief!" A soldier from the reconnaissance company said.

"Great, I found our Eighth Route Army team. I am Tian Cun's militiaman. I went to the district captain and the others, but I was in vain!" Tian Defu said anxiously.

(End of this chapter)