Chunshuling is not far from the county seat of Shexian County. It is only eight miles away. It is not tiring for ordinary people to come here.

Moreover, instead of feeling tired, the common people looked a little excited, and some young men even had small knives in their arms.

"Be honest with me. These are the corpses of the locust army. We have carefully looked at them and put them in the car to go back to the county town. Everyone can receive 1 catty of grain."

Under the urging of the traitors, the common people's convoy arrived at Chunshuling and saw a large number of Japanese corpses. Among the white flowers, black and red colors, the Japanese soldiers suddenly felt cold all over, and their calves

All soft.

There were more than twenty traitors and traitors who led the team, none of them dared to carry guns, but their black leather suits were particularly conspicuous. Under the warning of many Eighth Route soldiers, the traitors no longer dared to be arrogant, and even wanted to be arrested.

I had to change the skin on my body and blend in with the people. I couldn't help it, it was too scary.

The Japanese devils are not stupid either. Think about it, if we continue to follow the locust army, if we encounter the eighth man one day, this will be our fate.

The common people didn't care about the samples sent by the two Japs. They worked together to lift a Japanese soldier's frozen and hard body and loaded it into the car.

"Bah... you bastards, you are here too!" A young common man put down a Japs, spat on the ground, and said in a low voice.

He looked up and saw that the traitors hadn't noticed him. He smiled flatteringly at the vigilant Eighth Route Army soldiers, took out a knife from his arms, and looked for a suitable place to strike on the Japs. Well, even though the weather was very cold, the Japs

My body is also stiff from the cold, but there are always some small and weak places.

So, under the gaze of the Eighth Route Army soldiers, the young man cut off a piece of something, hid it in his arms, and continued to carry the next Japanese. Some of the civilians around him saw it, some didn't, but no one saw it.

Talk and keep busy.

Well, in fact, there are still a lot of broken pieces of Japanese soldiers shot down by machine guns scattered on the ground. The common people are actually in the mood to clean up those broken pieces. But why did they put them in their arms? What are they doing?

"You guys, stand over there, don't be an eyesore here. What's wrong with your ancestors? Do you want to be a traitor to your ancestors? Are you worthy of your ancestors?" The soldiers then drove the traitors away into the distance.

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"Fellow fellows, what are you doing?" A soldier approached the young man who was making small moves and asked.

"Revenge...go to the grave!" The young man gritted his teeth and spat out four words.

"Brother Tongzhi, three members of his family were harmed by the Japanese..." said an old man next to him.

"Thank you... thank you!" The young man's knees suddenly weakened and he kowtowed to the soldier.

"No, no, no... If you really want to thank me, just tell us about the Japs' arrangements in the city..." Balu asked in a low voice.

"The Japs are in the county town..." The young man and the old man looked at each other and told them everything they knew.

Scenes like this have been happening throughout the entire process of moving the Japanese. There is a company on the 8th Route and dozens of soldiers gathered in the crowd to get information. Almost 90% of the people have asked about it, which can be called blatant.

All this was seen by the two Japanese devils in the distance, but there were too many people, and the two Japanese devils did not dare to explode. As for whether they would kill the people when they returned to the city?

"What are these Japs looking at? Get away, go over there, face east, whoever turns around will be killed!" Well, the Japs were driven further away.

"You, you, the rest of you, all of you, come here, there are some Japs over there that need you to move!" The Eighth Route Army who had just asked questions appeared again, pointing at the dozen or so common people in the team.

"Let's go, sir..." More than a dozen people followed the Eighth Route Army and turned to the back of the hillside in the distance.

When they turned the corner, they saw a group of people waiting for them. The two parties nodded to each other when they met, and suddenly someone started directly: "Ah... Wuwuwu..."

There were more than ten people brought here, but five of them were controlled in the blink of an eye. It was the rest of the people who worked together with the people they met.

"Just these five?" someone suddenly asked.

"That's right, I'm sure there are only these 5 traitor detectives among the common people. Are you ready?" an ordinary-looking man in the common people asked.

"Get ready, 150 local soldiers from Shexian County will sneak into the city with pistols and grenades." Someone on the Eighth Road said.

"Local people... OK, I'll go back and call the common people over. Let's find a way to sneak in. Do you have good citizen certificates? The Japs don't recognize people after certification, and the two dozen or so Japanese Japs can't recognize them all. Besides, the locals all look familiar."

." The man said.

"If there's no problem, let's do it!"

Soon, the man just returned to the ranks of the common people and called over more than half of the common people to help carry the corpses of the Japanese. Well, there are indeed corpses of the Japanese here. They were transported from Dongyang Pass. There are about two squadrons.

It looks like more than 600 "common people" helped transport it here.

The common people soon got together and helped each other transport the corpse of the Japanese to the east. During this period, some familiar people were talking. Soon, the common people on both sides separated, but some of them were from She County.

The people stayed, and the people from Dongyangguan joined the team on the Shexian side.

"Okay, folks, let's all go home!" the Eighth Route Army soldiers greeted and let the people go, asking them to take back the corpses of the Japanese.

The Japs didn't notice that there was a change of people in the team. Instead, they were secretly happy to have brought back more corpses of the Locust Army. They didn't know what they were happy about. Could there be any rewards?

The special "common people" who were mixed in the team were scattered among the common people under the leadership of the captains of their respective action teams. Each of them had a pistol with enough bullets and magazines. In order to make up for the firepower

Some of them carry box guns with 20-round magazines.

"Who said that we, Old Zhao, can only play head-on combat? We, Old Zhao, are not shy about fishing in troubled waters like this!" On a mountain near the Henan store, Zhao Fengnian and the cadres of several other regiments got together and talked.

talk.

"Okay, Old Zhao, you are planning to create a central flower for Shexian County this time. But you are really good at this. When we attack the county, with such a attack inside, the Japanese city defense will immediately collapse." Xing Dezheng

Rarely said.

"This is what we have in hand, so we dare to do this! In the past, we only had a few pistols, so we wouldn't dare to do this. Let's wait and see how the people enter the city. If they sneak in smoothly
Chapter completed!