Chapter 16
Wang Dahao was holding the Wang Dahao box in his hand, and the muzzle of the gun was pressed against the back of Captain Erguizi. He waved his other hand and patted his shoulder a few times, grinning and saying...

"Sir, we are now grasshoppers tied to a rope. You have to accompany us if the [-] or so brothers are playing. If you want to survive, don't be so narrow-minded. The lives of the brothers depend on you, sir. , make good use of the opportunity to make meritorious service and atone for one's crime..."

Captain Erguizi felt the hard muzzle of the gun on his back, his little body trembled with fright, his little nose twitched and he didn't even dare to breathe, he was very afraid of the fierce face of the guerrilla leader in front of him, like a judge from hell. Be careful that the muzzle of the gun is going off fire, and your life will be completely cold, and trembling and hoarse voice replied...

"Captain, don't worry, I will behave well and strive for the Eighth Route Army to treat me leniently. I will never be a second devil after the Xinxin Revolution. I know that the Eighth Route Army's discipline policy is lenient. For national sinners like me who have made meritorious service, they will take good care of education..."

Wang Dahao stared at the big eyes, looked at the two captains of the devils beside him, and was a little stunned. He pondered for a while, why did this kid suddenly realize his ideals and thoughts? Seeing his shivering bear, I knew what tricks he was playing in his heart, he must be afraid of the guy in my hand, so he went down to my king, really took me for a stupid donkey.

Wang Dahao pulled down her big round face, grinning at the corners of her mouth and said without a smile...

"Hey...sir, you are really good at tricks! You got mixed up with us so quickly, it seems that you have learned to be smooth-tongued on the side of the little devil, and you are so sweet that you talk one after another. You are just worried about yourself. My little life, I am a real rough man, I don’t want to be flattered by you, please let me play with my little bastard, I am not an idiot and mentally retarded, and I am being played by your kid..."

The captain of the second ghost team burst into tears, staring at his small round red eyes, and after sneaking a few glances at Wang Dahao, his trembling little body lowered his head, tightly closed his big lips, not daring to utter a sound, Knowing that his thoughts were seen through by the Tubalu in front of him, if he continued to talk glibly, he might be angered, and a few blood holes would appear on his body immediately. It was easy to fool everyone saying that Tubalu was a thick-legged man, but he didn't Think one is smarter than the other...

Wang Dahao waved a big palm and waved to the [-] or so guerrillas, and a loud voice sounded from the corner of his mouth...

"Brothers, we are starting to go down the mountain. Remember what I said just now. Don't take it as a fucking fart. Listen to it and have fun. Stop calming down one by one. Don't see the little devil's head get hot. Come up and pick it up!" The robbing is just a sudden, and the little devils are not at this moment. Keeping the green hills is not afraid of running out of firewood. In the future, our Eighth Route Guerrilla Brigade will have many tough battles to fight. Until then, we will let go of our hands and feet..."

"It's the captain..."

Wang Dahao yelled a few times to boost morale, and at the same time appease the guerrilla brothers. He was afraid that after the gang of stinky boys came down the mountain, they would be unable to control the wild horses when they saw the little devils. As soon as I got up, the [-] or so members of the guerrilla brigade were wiped out...

Wang Dahao could only sigh and worry, turned around with his big eyes, looked at the captain of the second devil beside him, grinned and said...

"Hey... Sir, it's time for us to go down the mountain. I will support you on the slippery slope. Be careful and don't move around. If the thing in my hand catches fire, you will be cold..."

When Captain Erguizi heard what Wang Dahao said without a funny voice, he immediately took a few deep breaths, his small body trembling with fear, and every step he took was frightened and frightened. The muzzle attached to the back went off...

Wang Dahao held the arm of Captain Erguizi with one hand, and the bastard box with the other hand, and the muzzle of the gun was pressed against his back. The two of them were staggering, walking at the end of the team of twenty or so people. Front.

Fatty Zhao stared round his eyes, followed closely behind the orderly with a gun in his hand, and whispered in his ear from time to time...

"You boy, don't look around, the gun in my hand doesn't have eyes..."

The [-]-odd people of the guerrilla team lined up in two long lines, hula-la came down from the hillside, walked for nearly an hour, and emerged one by one from the small woods, staring around with big eyes. Look, shrinking your head and looking around, there is blackness in front of you, your vision is blurred, and you haven't found the little devil, so you can feel at ease...

The guerrillas lined up in a long formation, one followed by the other, holding guns tightly in their hands, and they were always on high alert. They walked on the mountain path with their waists bowed and their heads bowed. Withered grass and trees, and from time to time there are little devils passing by to mop up the troops. Row after row of little devils sweep the team together, with big strides and short legs, hula la speeding forward, and the bright headlights of trucks shaking in the night It's the eyes that hurt, and the sound of the horn echoing in the ears of twenty or so people...

"Drip..."

The [-]-odd members of the guerrilla team passed by the team of little devils, and they were all terrified. They had never seen so many little devils. Rows of little devils bowed their waists and shook their little heads, shaking their heads before their eyes. I can't even count them, if there are not tens of thousands, there must be thousands of little devils...

Wang Dahao held the arm of the captain of the second devil, and led the [-] or so guerrillas. The journey was much smoother than expected. Relying on the familiar face of the captain of the second devil, he added an orderly translator , and soon got past the various checkpoints of the little devil's defense, and came directly to the intersection into the mountain.

Wang Dahao thought it would be the same as the previous intersection checkpoints. He led his brothers to easily pass through, enter the mountains and return to the anti-Japanese base area, but he did not expect to guard the intersection checkpoints. He slapped the captain of the second ghost a few times. He heard the translation from the orderly boy that no troops were allowed to enter the mountain crossing without a warrant from the division headquarters.

Wang Dahao stared at the big eyes and grinned, blushing with anger, panting and breathing heavily, if it weren't for the large army of little devils, passing by the intersection from time to time, only a small team of dozens of devils could Stopped him, led the guerrilla brothers directly, took up the gun and killed a bloody road and rushed over...

Wang Dahao looked helplessly at the opposite mountain, but couldn't get through, so anxious that he could only stare blankly, and led twenty or so people back from the intersection, and secretly hid in a mountain ditch a few hundred meters away, waiting for the best When the time comes, make a last-ditch attack plan...

(End of this chapter)

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