After parting ways with Li Yunlong, Wu Jian brought the three of them to Ping An County. A stranger? There was no such thing as bringing Hu Zi, a local recruit.
A day later, the three of them sneaked into Pingan County. The few people in the middle did not idle around either. They encountered a few puppet soldiers who were jungling on the way. Wu Jian and the other three directly counter-jungled and obtained a few Japanese's 38 rifles. Along the way, they also obtained some Japanese military tickets and money. At least it was enough for them to live in Pingan County for a while.
"Shopkeeper, look!"
As soon as they entered the county town, they saw a group of people gathered on the street not far from the city gate. Wu Jian, who had changed his name to the young shopkeeper, looked up at Hu Zi's hint.
"Hehe, Li Yunlong, Li Yunlong, your brother is just staring at me. Don't blame me for poaching you.”
Wu Jian also raised his head and looked over. His heart was instantly filled with joy. This person was on the street with two guys who didn't look like good people. They were bullying a stall owner who sold millet.
This stall owner was none other than the Chief of Staff of C Corps 'B Regiment, Duan Peng, who later became Li Yunlong's commander!
This guy was really something. Although he was usually quiet, he was frank, resolute, and brave. In addition, he had practiced martial arts since he was young and had practiced the Iron Palm. Li Yunlong regarded him as someone who could pee in the same pot as him.
"Sun Desheng, go chase those two hooligans away and find that kid! Hu Zi, Zhu Zi, and I will wait for you at the entrance of the alley.”
Wu Jian couldn't bear to abandon such a talent. Although Duan Peng's biggest role was to be his personal guard, if such a brave man who was not afraid of death in war was really willing to rely on him, then Wu Jian could only have one reaction:
A boorish fellow like Duan Peng, give your father another ten dozen!
Sun Desheng went over. After a few words, he pretended to drive and scared away the two gangsters who were causing trouble. Duan Peng also followed Sun Desheng into the alley with the wheelbarrow.
"Duan Peng, I heard that you're a dutiful son from Duan Family Valley.”
Wu Jian didn't waste words either and brought out Duan Peng's background right away.
"Young Master, how do you know my name? Also, how do you know that I didn't go far away because of my mother?”
Facing Wu Jian, Duan Peng was stunned by what he said. Then, he looked at Wu Jian in surprise.
Wu Jian raised his hand to stop Duan Peng's words. He looked at Sun Desheng and the others. Seeing that the three of them ran to the alley to keep watch, Wu Jian continued,"
"However, your good intentions are about to lead to a disaster.”
"Come, take a look at this."
Wu Jian used the same trick that he had used in front of Li Yunlong. A small Browning pistol disappeared and reappeared in Wu Jian's palm.
"Are you a soldier, General?"
Duan Peng had a shocked expression when he saw the situation.
Wu Jian nodded his head gently and made a gesture with his thumb and index finger to show his identity.
"Is it the Eighth Route Army that fought the Japanese? I know you. In the ravine to the west of our village, there's still a small team from your eighth route stationed there.”
Duan Peng said with an even more excited expression when he learned of Wu Jian's identity.
"Duan Peng, be more careful. What ability is this of mine!”
His heart was tired. The ability he had displayed was not something that could be explained by a cantrip. In the end, this simple-minded person placed all his attention on the gun.
Looking at Wu Jian's palm again, Duan Peng's face revealed an incredulous expression. He muttered to himself,'That's right, why is this eight-way brother so godly?'
"To tell you the truth, Duan Peng, other than being a good friend of the 8th Route Army and the commander of the Chinese Anti-Japanese Alliance Army, I'm also proficient in Qimen Dunjia and Zhouyi Bagua.”
"I saw that your forehead was dark and your face was yellow, so I secretly divined for you. From this divination, Younger Brother Duan Peng, your situation is worrying!”
Wu Jian took the opportunity to put on an unfathomable look. There was nothing he could do. Towards Duan Peng, who only had a one-track mind and wanted to show filial piety to his mother, he had to use extreme methods.
After thinking about it, Wu Jian made up a lie that was a crime against Duan Peng's mother, but it was beneficial to Northwest Jin, Jin Province, and the entire Huaxia.
"What do you mean, sir? I don't understand what you're saying!”
Duan Peng's small eyes became even smaller after being fooled by Wu Jian, and he asked with a worried look.
"Let me put it this way, Duan Peng. You can't go back to Duanjiagou now. Otherwise, the moment you go back, the Imperial Association Army will bring the Japanese to your place to recruit able-bodied men to repair the road.”
"And although you have been swallowing your anger for me, you still can't stand the bullying that the Japanese did in your village. In the end, your mother was shot by the Japanese on the spot…"
When Wu Jian said these fabricated words, he even deliberately put on a pained and sorrowful expression, scaring Duan Peng this brat all of a sudden.
"Then what should we do? I-my mother would be killed by the Japanese just because of me?!”
"Easy. The only way now is not to go home! Moreover, you have to kill a total of 49 devils before your mother's danger can be resolved.”
"Right now, we happen to have a series of operations in the county city. Duan Peng, how about joining us?”
Seeing that the fish had taken the bait, Wu Jian revealed an imperceptible smugness on his face. Then, he started to talk nonsense.
"Sir! I…I'm willing to join you, I'm willing to become a fighter!”
"Sir, on behalf of my mother and my family, I thank you for saving my life!”
Upon hearing that it could resolve the " danger " that his mother might encounter, Duan Peng, this hothead, did not say anything else and kowtowed to Wu Jian…
"Sigh, for the sake of China's war of resistance, I even became a fortune-teller.”
Wu Jian heaved a sigh of relief. Looking at Duan Peng who was still kowtowing to him on the ground, Wu Jian also sighed endlessly. If Duan Peng this brat were to react in the future, he better not come and beat me up!
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