"Bastard! He couldn't even defeat a prisoner of war. He was a disgrace to the Empire's nurturing!”
The Japanese captain, who had been beaten up, said with a face full of shame,
"Captain, I, I've embarrassed the special forces.”
"I'll apologize immediately!"
As he spoke, he took the military knife and prepared to commit suicide.
However, before he could draw his sword, he was slapped by the captain of the Japanese team.
"Baka!"
"The empire spent years nurturing you, and your life no longer belongs to you!”
"Privately mobilizing the captives appointed by Yamamoto is an additional crime!”
"Go back to the team to recuperate. After writing your self-reflection, double your training to make up for your mistakes.”
"Hey!"
The Japanese captain was quickly carried away by his men.
"Wait!"
Wei Da Yong, who was ignored, shouted.
"Newcomer, don't you know the rules?"
"I'm in the middle of a duel with him. He should have been killed by me long ago. What's the meaning of you interfering?”
After Wei Da Yong finished speaking, the prisoner beside him immediately advised,"
"Monk, stop while you're ahead. Don't kill everyone.”
Wei Da Yong pushed away the person who was trying to stop him and continued to scold,"
"The Japanese can't beat your ancestors, so they can only rely on weapons to bully others.”
"If you have the guts, come and fight me one-on-one!"
When the captain heard Wei Da Yong's words, he laughed scornfully in Mandarin,"
"You think you're invincible just because you beat a bastard who doesn't know much?”
"You're just a monk who has learned some external techniques, yet you dare to speak rudely to the officers of the empire. Your realm is too low, and you're not qualified to duel with me.”
This devil was the captain of the special forces in Jin, and he was one of the first batch of elites to return from the Will Nation with Yamamoto Ichiki.
He was very proud and did not accept the challenge.
Because he would never do anything meaningless.
Besides, he had a mission to complete, so he couldn't waste time.
With a wave of his hand, his men immediately held Wei Da Yong back with their guns.
At this moment, the captain of the Japanese team mocked,
"You're not professional enough. Fighting with the Empire's special forces is like an ant trying to shake a tree.”
This sentence broke Wei Da Yong's defense.
Although his kung fu was not as good as the Shaolin monks, it was not something that ordinary Japanese could deal with.
Because of his personality and the fact that he practiced martial arts to kill people, he was not valued by the Shaolin monks.
After all, the higher one's martial arts were, the greater the danger.
In Shaolin, he was just a monk who did odd jobs. He had never systematically learned internal skills, but his external skills were definitely not weak.
It was more than enough to be an ordinary warrior, but it had not reached the level of martial arts.
Now, he was full of unwillingness, but he could only endure it for the time being when a gun was pointed at him.
Even if he died, he would drag the Japanese down with him.
"Take them all away!"
……
Near Yang Village.
The men of Clear Wind Camp were busy recruiting soldiers.
Some were bribed with money, while others fought with words. It could be said that they had used all sorts of methods.
However, in reality, the number of people each battalion recruited was just a drop in the bucket, only a single digit.
If this continued, it would be difficult to recruit 100 people, let alone complete the mission of expanding each battalion to 200 people in half a year.
The logistics team that Zhu Ziming was preparing to build also suffered a series of setbacks.
The influence of Clear Wind Camp had yet to spread, and the people nearby did not trust the bandits.
However, Zhou Weiguo managed to find ten people within a few days, and they were all soldiers for special operations training.
One of the Four Guardian Deities, Ruffian Face, said to Xu Hu,
"Brother Hu, why do you think Captain Zhou is so powerful?”
"His movement technique and spear technique are both good, and his ability to deceive people is so strong.”
"If I were as strong as him, not to mention two hundred people, even a thousand people wouldn't be a problem.”
Xu Hu immediately pulled a long face and retorted,
"Have you forgotten the lesson of Chief? You should change your habit of speaking without restraint. Otherwise, you'll suffer a great loss sooner or later if you don't get rid of your bandit habits.”
"At this time, you should humbly ask for advice, not be jealous.”
Xu Hu was born with great strength. After special training, he became stronger and stronger. His status in the village increased day by day.
It had only been two months, but Ruffian Face could no longer defeat him.
Now that he heard this, he could only immediately admit defeat and smile apologetically.
"Yes, yes, yes. I didn't pay attention to what I said.”
"Captain Johnson isn't good at bluffing. He's good at publicity and has a high personal charm.”
After a sincere apology, the ruffian-faced man humbly asked,"
"Brother Tiger, how do you think I can be as strong as Captain Johnson?”
"If I continue like this and can't recruit anyone, I don't have to wait half a year. I'm afraid I'll be punished by the chief this month.”
Want to be as strong as Zhou Weiguo?
Xu Hu found the ruffian-faced man's words funny.
He knew that it was not easy for Zhou Weiguo to become like this.
There was a price to pay!
In his early years, he divorced Xiao Ya and killed the Japanese in a fit of anger.
However, when she returned to Shanghai, she found out that Chen Yi was married to Zhang Chu.
It didn't matter if he was cheated on by his classmates, but why would a real man worry about not having a wife?
He had finally gotten along well with his wife, Xiao Ya, whom he had betrothed to before he was born, but because of the fall of Jinling, he had lost his beloved wife.
This was a huge blow, and he could only use the Japanese to forcefully pull himself together.
Zhou Weiguo had become like this because of his excellent education in the military academy, but his " deep " emotional experience and hatred for the Japanese could not be ignored.
Without a woman in his heart, he drew his sword naturally!
If this ruffian-faced guy wanted to imitate Captain Johnson, he was probably a hundred million times worse.
However, Xu Hu's EQ had been high recently, so he did not attack Ruffian Face.
He only comforted her,
"Perhaps you're used to being a bandit and don't know what kind of image you have among the common people.”
"You brought people to recruit people fiercely and said that you wanted to fight the Japanese. Who would believe you?”
"In the eyes of outsiders, we're just a bunch of people who kill without batting an eye and profit from national disasters.”
"If you want to recruit people, the easiest way is to lie. First, coax some people into the village. Only a fool will leave after seeing our living conditions and weapons.”
The ruffian-faced man said,"
"I tried, but it didn't work. It was fine at first, but when we were about to return to the village, those bastards all ran away.”
"If Chief didn't let our brothers talk about our battle results at Riding Wind Mouth, would it be so difficult to recruit people?”
Xu Hu waved his hand.
"It has nothing to do with Chief. It's because of you that we can't recruit people.”
"How can we recruit people without doing a good job of publicity?”
"We have to let the people believe that we are not real bandits, but a benevolent army that is not weaker than the Eighth Route Army.”
"Their template is right in front of you. Can't you copy your homework well?”
"How? This is what I learned."
For the sake of "performance", the ruffian-faced man could only ask for advice.
Xu Hu did not hide anything and said,
" Three major disciplines and eight points for attention."
"If you have the conditions, help the people work and solve their problems.”
"When we recruit, we should restrain our brothers in the village. With the equipment we brought, it won't be difficult to recruit.”
As expected.
After the ruffian-faced man followed Xu Hu's instructions and improved the recruitment strategy, his battalion managed to recruit three people in one morning.
Although it wasn't much, it was much better than before when he couldn't recruit a single person.
The other battalions followed suit, and soon enough, they recruited almost all the suitable men in Yang Village. They even recruited a few female soldiers.
As soon as Clear Wind Camp left, Zhao Jie, who was ordered to recruit people, rushed to the vicinity of Yang Village.
Hutou Mountain's Eighth Route Army had a total of 1,000 people, and they had paid a high price to attack Qifeng. Now, they also needed to recruit soldiers.
In order not to disturb the people, Zhao Jie only waited outside the village with his soldiers.
As he was wiping his gun and waiting for the good news from the propaganda soldier, he heard a shout from afar.
"Platoon Leader Zhao! There's a situation."
The propaganda soldier rushed over, panting heavily. The expression on his face was very strange.
Zhao Jie put away his gun." What's wrong? Do you look like you've lost your soul?”
"Where are the soldiers I asked you to recruit in Yang Village?”
The publicist said,
"They were recruited by the bandits of Clear Wind Camp!”
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