War of Resistance: My Commander is Dumbo Kong
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"Do you want to die or live?"

Wang Zhenkai said in a deep voice.

"We want to live, we want to live, Grandpa Eighth Route, we want to live.”

A few puppet soldiers said with tears and snot.

"Very good. If you want to live, tell me the details of your army.”

Wang Zhenkai snorted and said.

"Grandpa Eighth Route, we belong to the second squad of the seventh squad of the county public security squadron. There are a total of eleven people. You killed seven people, and there are four of us. Our squad has a total of ten Zhongzheng rifles and a light machine gun. It is to prevent the Eighth Route Army from leaving this place.”

A clever young man said in a low voice.

Wang Zhenkai nodded. It was about the same as what he had expected. Moreover, he did not dare to lie about these things.

"Remember, if you see the Japanese, don't say that you were attacked by the Eighth Route.”

Wang Zhenkai said in a deep voice. He didn't want to expose himself too early. Originally, he didn't want to touch the puppet troops in this place. After all, they were too close to Zhang Zhuang. His troops shouldn't expose themselves before they formed a scale.

However, in order for the army to be able to obtain the weapons legitimately, he could only do this.

"Remember, remember, it was the Jinsui Army that attacked us last night.”

A few puppet soldiers quickly said.

Wang Zhenkai smiled. These few fellows were quite smart.

He quickly collected the materials and placed them on the cart outside. This cart was probably used to transport supplies, but it was too cheap for him.

There were a total of ten rifles and a light machine gun. The Japanese took this squad very seriously.

There was also a bag of white flour, a bag of rice, and a box of canned beef. This devil was not bad to the puppet army.

On the bodies of the dead puppet soldiers, he found more than 20 dollars. It was not a wasted trip.

Just as he was about to leave, one of the four puppet soldiers behind him suddenly said.

"Grandpa Eighth Route, do you still need people from Eighth Route?”

Wang Zhenkai was stunned. He turned around and saw the puppet soldier who had replied to him just now. He asked nervously.

"What? Don't tell me you want to rebel on the battlefield?”

Wang Zhenkai looked at the puppet soldier strangely. This soldier was only 17 or 18 years old, and his childishness had not disappeared.

"Yes, Grandpa Eighth Route, I also want to join Eighth Route and fight the Japanese.”

He said with a firm gaze.

Wang Zhenkai thought for a moment. His team was indeed too short of people. Instead of staying here and killing the people all day, it was better for him to bring them back and slowly reform them.

One had to know that although these puppet soldiers were not very tough, it depended on who was leading them.

Back then, the 50th division was harsh on them. In the end, they rebelled on the battlefield. Old Jiang did not care much about it. In the end, when they entered Korea and defended the Han River, the 50th division guarded the front line like steel. No matter what, the planes, cannons, and tanks of the US army could not pass through this Great Wall.

Li Qiwei had heard about the origins of this army and had once gone to Taiwan, hoping that Baldy would persuade them to surrender. In the end, he had naturally humiliated himself.

Therefore, most of the time, the commander of the army determined the status of the army.

" The few of you followed me here. I wanted you to go back and report your mission, but what's the point of always following the Japanese? In the future, you won't even be able to enter your ancestral graves. I'll give you a chance. From now on, join the Eighth Route Army. Even if you die, you'll die for the country. It's a glorious death. Unlike these people, after you die, I'm afraid your families won't dare to take you back.”

Wang Zhenkai said to the puppet soldiers.

The few of them quickly said that they didn't dare, but Wang Zhenkai didn't let go of the three people. Instead, he let go of the one who said that he wanted to go with him.

As an example, he naturally had to give certain benefits.

After that kid got up, he really did his best. Wang Zhenkai was a little suspicious. Could it be that this kid was one of his subordinates who had infiltrated the enemy's inner circle?

"What's your name?"

Wang Zhenkai asked curiously.

"Sir, my name is Niu Erwa. I was originally from the 211th Brigade of the 35th Division of the Jinsui Army. During the defense of Taiyuan, I was injured and captured, so I joined the security army.”

Niu Erwa said nervously.

"Taiyuan defense battle, kid, your qualifications aren't low, how come you didn't even get a class monitor?”

Wang Zhenkai looked at this kid strangely. The Taiyuan Defense War was in 1937, and this time, it was already 1940. He had been in the army for so many years. How could he be a small leader?

"Sir, you must be joking. My family is poor and I don't have anything. I don't have the money to bribe my superiors. Previously, our class monitor was a relative of the regiment commander's family, so I was able to come up.”

Hearing his words, Wang Zhenkai nodded. This was in line with the situation of the puppet army. In fact, most of the puppet army came from the national army and the Jinsui army. In these places, it was common to accept bribes based on seniority.

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