Anti-Japanese War Frenzy: World Hegemon, Riches and Brothers

The puppet soldiers were terrified and muttered to themselves.

I heard the soldiers talking.

Zhang Yaozu surveyed his surroundings, his eyes scanning the area.

"...々々..."

"I didn't see anyone, don't be so paranoid."

"Leave quickly."

"Get to the village as quickly as possible and complete the task as fast as you can."

"Be quick, don't dawdle."

Zhang Yaozu's tone was urging.

The puppet soldiers, sensing something was amiss, could only advance slowly.

As the puppet troops advanced.

The soldiers, who were already prepared, suddenly sprang out of the bushes.

"Squad leader, there really is someone here!"

"I did not lie to you."

"what!"

The puppet soldiers gasped in surprise.

The person hadn't even reacted yet.

The soldiers who rushed to the front immediately disarmed the three puppet soldiers.

"Don't move!"

"Anyone who dares to make a move will lose their life."

"Give it a try if you're not afraid of death."

The soldier who had pressed down on the puppet army soldier spoke in a threatening tone.

"Oh my God."

"Why are you so unlucky?"

"We really did run into the Eighth Route Army."

Zhang Yaozu and the others, who had been pinned to the ground, were all deathly pale.

It's over, it's over, this is really the end for us.

They encountered the Eighth Route Army.

My life is probably over.

"Grandpa Eighth Route Army, please let us go."

"We were wrong, we were wrong."

"I dare not move! I dare not move!"

Zhang Yaozu and the two soldiers beside him exchanged a glance.

At such a critical juncture, they dared not act rashly.

Moreover.

The guns have all been taken off.

Who would dare to make a move now?

If you anger the Eighth Route Army soldiers, you might lose your life.

Whether he is dead or alive.

Zhang Yaozu and others understood this very well.

One by one, they kept begging for mercy.

The soldiers looked at the puppet soldiers begging for mercy with disgust on their faces.

"Stand up!"

The platoon leader in charge looked at Zhang Yaozu and the others.

His tone was very serious.

Zhang Yaozu and the soldiers beside him stood up obediently.

"explain!"

"What are you doing out here?"

The platoon leader in charge asked with a serious expression.

"Be honest."

"If you conceal anything, be careful, I'll shoot you all."

Zhang Yaozu and the puppet army soldiers: "!"

He heard he was going to be shot dead.

The three puppet soldiers could no longer sit still and immediately told the truth.

"Grandpa Eighth Route Army".

"This is based on the orders of the Japanese officer~"

"Ah~"

"Pooh!"

"They're Japanese devils."

"The Japanese devils sent us to the countryside to collect grain."

"Let's use this trick to lure you out and see if we can get you out."

"Once news of your Eighth Route Army is discovered~"

"It must be reported immediately."

“The Japanese troops waiting in the county town will take the opportunity to move out.”

"Initiate a cleanup operation."

“We’ve said everything that the Eighth Route Army grandfathers needed to say.”

"Let us go."

After quickly finishing their story, Zhang Yaozu and the others begged for mercy from the soldiers in front of them.

"We have elderly parents to support and young children to raise."

"Although I worked for the Japanese, I did not harm a single person."

“Let us go!”

I heard the story told by the puppet army soldiers.

The soldiers ignored the enemy's pleas for mercy.

Looking at their platoon leader, the soldiers hesitated for a moment.

"Platoon leader!"

"The Japanese devils are really using some really vicious methods."

"What do we do now?"

The undecided soldier awaited his platoon leader's decision.

They met the gazes of the soldiers.

The platoon leader in charge of the team thought about it for a while.

His eyes were fixed on the puppet soldiers.

The puppet soldiers were filled with tension.

Whether he is dead or alive.

Look at the decision made by the Eighth Route Army platoon leader right in front of us.

He was being stared at by the puppet army soldiers.

The platoon leader in charge spoke slowly.

"Give them to the battalion commander to distribute."

Unable to make a final decision, the platoon leader decided to take the puppet troops back to Shiqiao Village.

Let Li Feng from the Shiqiao Village Command Center make the next decision.

After all, it involved the Japanese devils' conspiracy.