"Report truthfully?" Qiu Xingchang said blankly.

"Write like this." Meng Shaoyuan could only go into battle shirtless and teach the boy personally: "Our military commander's agent received a secret report that the ruthless bandit Liang Shengfu had an affair with the Japanese invaders... Our military commander's agent cooperated with Feng Pai to attack the Liang bandits.

The bandits were ferocious and well-armed, and they resisted desperately, which made my attack difficult. Then the military commander's agents and Feng Paizhong's soldiers, thinking of the local people, fought to the death..."

what?

Qiu Xingchang was dumbfounded when he heard this. How could Liang Shuer resist desperately and have any sophisticated weapons?

Meng Shaoyuan didn't care about this: "This is the battle, I killed twenty-eight gangsters under Liang Shengfu, and captured...the specific statistics of the prisoners...I captured one light machine gun...no, two...two homemade cannons...

I sacrificed one agent and injured five others..."

Qiu Xingchang was completely stunned.

The bandit did have a light machine gun, but he didn't know if it could fire a shot. Anyway, he never fired a single shot.

Cannon?

Where are the cannons?

Are there any casualties?

An agent sprained his foot while running too fast. Is this considered a casualty?

"Xiao Qiu." Meng Shaoyuan patted him on the shoulder and said earnestly: "We are new here. We have to make a big contribution, otherwise how will we gain a foothold? As for the machine gun, let's contribute one ourselves. This cannon is a

You will bring a few brothers, get two pieces of wood, hollow out the middle, and apply a layer of paint on the outside..."

Qiu Xingchang finally understood that Chief Meng was trying to falsely report his military exploits.

But Meng Shaoyuan said it so seriously, and Qiu Xingchang admired Meng Shaoyuan extremely, because no matter what Chief Meng said, he felt that it must be reasonable:

"Chief Meng, it's easy to handle it here, but where is Platoon Leader Feng?"

"So, I want you to report their merits." Meng Shaoyuan said nonchalantly: "You can discuss it with Platoon Leader Feng later and see if he can report a few wounded soldiers. This wounded soldier support is

It is indispensable, and Platoon Commander Feng also made a great contribution."

Qiu Xingchang was really convinced.

Chief Meng's plan is exhaustive.

…

When Meng Shaoyuan saw Liang Shao'er again, the former fierce bandit had been beaten to death.

"Tell me." Meng Shaoyuan squatted down next to him, looked around and made sure no one was around before asking: "Have you kidnapped two father and son from Chongqing?"

"Yes, yes."

Liang Shaoer was really scared of being beaten: "Sir, you, please spare my life, I, I will tell you everything."

"Don't worry, sir, I will keep my word. As long as you tell me honestly, sir, I will not touch a hair of your head, and I will release you on the spot." Meng Shaoyuan comforted.

Liang Shaoer was relieved: "I have spies in Chongqing. In the hotel, I overheard that the father and son were carrying treasures and were going to Chengdu to join some relatives. I found out, so I sent someone to kidnap them in Huohuoshan.

Got them."

"Have you found anything? Tell me quickly?" Meng Shaoyuan asked quickly.

"What's there? Apart from a little money, it's just a painting."

Meng Shaoyuan's eyes widened: "Where is the painting?"

As long as this painting is destroyed by Liang Shaoer, it will be difficult for this guy to die even if he wants to.

"It's in my cottage, it's in my cottage."

Meng Shaoyuan felt relieved.

Fortunately, the song of departure was still there. Then, he asked another question that he was more concerned about: "What about the father and son? What did you do to them?"

"Kill, be killed by me."

Meng Shaoyuan didn't know whether he should laugh or be sad.

Poor You family father and son, you can't just stay in Chongqing, why do you have to go to Chengdu? Look, it will be better now, will you be killed?

Otherwise, if you are still alive, no matter how thick-skinned Master Meng is, he will still save you, and the painting will naturally be returned to you.

What a pity. Master Meng has gone back. He will definitely help you build a tomb to show his sincerity.

Meng Shaoyuan asked carefully about the place where the painting was hidden, and he expected that he would not dare to lie. He stood up and said, "I keep my word. If I don't kill you, I won't kill you. Xu Zhu!"

"arrive!"

Xu Zhu, who had been waiting not far away, hurried over.

"Take him down." Meng Shaoyuan sighed: "Leave him to the villagers?"

ah?

If it falls into the hands of those villagers, is there still a way to survive?

Liang Shaoer suddenly became anxious and yelled: "You are a treacherous villain, you are a despicable and shameless person!"

"Fuck your mother!" Meng Shaoyuan jumped up and yelled back: "I won't kill you if I don't kill you. Master, when have I ever touched a finger of yours? You bastard!"

He was so angry for a while that he slowly walked out and called Gan Ning, Ma Dai and Song Deng over: "You three, and Xu Zhu later, come with me to Liang Shao'er

Let’s go to the village.”

"Yes! Director Meng, do you want to bring more people? What if there are remnants of bandits?"

"There are remnants of bandits who are also rabble-rousers. As a soldier, are you even afraid of this?"
Chapter completed!