"Then get rid of these traitors from the Maintenance Council..." Rong Jun decided with a frown.
"Platoon Commander Rong, don't be impulsive. There are Japanese strongholds around us. The Japs will kill you as soon as you use your gun. Moreover, after killing these traitors, there will be new traitors who will continue to come to our Tianjia Village to organize maintenance with the support of the Japanese and puppet troops."
Yes..." Wang Jianxin, who was frightened, quickly advised.
"Then you will be the president of the maintenance committee!" Rong Jun suddenly suggested.
Of course, it is not appropriate to say sudden, because this proposal was thought of by Rong Jun after careful consideration, but it was very sudden for Wang Jianxin.
Before Wang Jianxin could react from his daze, Rong Jun had already continued: "You just said that the current president of the maintenance association in the village was obtained by bribing the captain of the nearby kid, so let's take bribes and win the president of the maintenance association.
On the surface, he is working for the Japanese, but actually he is working for our Eighth Route Army!"
"Also, according to the requirements of the Japanese, the Maintenance Association can have its own armed forces. Tianjiacun is a big village and can have a platoon of armed forces. In this way, I can place the troops brought out from the mountains into the Maintenance Association, and then train them
In the name of the village protection team, we train soldiers who are willing to join our Eighth Route Army."
"Wait a minute, Platoon Leader Rong, please let me clarify what you just said. Why don't I seem to understand it?" Wang Jianxin, who finally recovered from his daze, stopped Rong Jun who wanted to continue speaking.
After half a minute, he frowned and analyzed: "You mean, let me be the president of the maintenance association. On the surface, I will work for the Japanese, but secretly I will support our own team. I will be a white-skinned and red-hearted president of the maintenance association."
..."
"Yes, that's what it means..." Wang Jianxin confirmed.
You can be sure that as long as you become the president of the Maintenance Association, you will definitely be misunderstood by the people in the village within a short period of time, and then you will be called a traitor.
However, thinking about the people in the village who had run out of food and were about to starve to death, Wang Jianxin decided to gamble for the revolution. Wang Jianxin was sure that over time, the people in the village who misunderstood him would understand him.
"It's done..." Wang Ping finally made up his mind and made a ruthless decision.
Then he asked Rong Jun: "Platoon Commander Rong, what are you going to do?"
Rong Jun did not hesitate for too long and immediately revealed the plan he had thought about for a long time: "Didn't you say that the president of the maintenance committee in the village turned out to be a gangster? Since he is a gangster, he must have many enemies. Tonight, the maintenance committee will
At the meeting, a group of bandits who came to seek revenge will come over, kill him, and then steal all his finances."
"As for Lao Wang, all you need to do is wait for the Japs to come to investigate, use the finances we seized from the Maintenance Association, greet the Japs well, bribe them, and win the position of President of the Maintenance Association."
"At the same time, you can also promise the devil that as long as the devil can support you in forming a platoon of armed forces to protect yourself, and train a guard team in the village to protect the village, you can ensure that every time you hand in food, there will be at least one kilogram, or even more.
Hand over some food!”
Wang Jianxin's brows suddenly furrowed into a big "Sichuan" shape.
If every time you pay a pound of grain to the Japanese, then the grain collected by the whole village will be just enough to hand over the public grain to the Japanese. By then, the people will not even have much rations left. Isn’t this a trap for the people?
Rong Jun could see Wang Jianxin's worries at a glance, and he changed the topic and replied: "However, you can rest assured that our Eighth Route Army is an army of ordinary people, and we will never let the ordinary people starve, or even starve to death in order to achieve any purpose.
Just promise the Japanese that when you really need food, I will take care of it for you."
Wang Jianxin breathed a sigh of relief obviously, hesitated for a moment and then decided: "Okay, I'll just listen to you, Platoon Commander Rong."
In the Maintenance Association compound located in the middle of the village, two Japanese soldiers were standing guard at the door smoking, which was very pleasant.
Compared with when I was a gangster, now I carry a rifle and show off my power in the village every day. I have money to use, meat to eat, and I can make a little fortune by grabbing things from time to time. I am happier than a god.
Suddenly, Wang Jianxin, who had basically no contact with his master, walked over here.
The first thought of the two Ergouzi was to help their master teach Wang Jianxin a lesson.
However, Wang Jianxin had quick eyesight and quick hands, and before the two of them could say anything, he gave each of them a piece of ocean.
"Sir, these two people are my distant relatives. Their family suffered a disaster and they couldn't survive. They came to join me. I don't know if the president is resting. I want to bring them to the maintenance meeting to prepare a case and have a face-to-face meeting. Don't let the meeting
The commander thought they were the Eighth Route Army and arrested them!"
For Dayang's sake, the two Ergouzi's faces that were tense just now quickly showed smiles.
He leaned his gun against the corner and said, "So that's it. Our president hasn't rested yet. Mr. Wang, can you take him in? However, our president doesn't seem to be in a good mood. You probably need to spend some money."
The two men followed Wang Jianxin to the gate of the Maintenance Association. Just as they were about to enter, two sharp bayonets suddenly protruded from their sleeves.
When the two Japs were still thinking about how to spend their vast wealth after dawn, two bayonets had already stabbed into their chests. At the same time, two strong hands quickly covered their mouths, allowing them to continue their fight before they died.
No sound can be made.
One of these two men is an Rongjun, and the other is the only platoon leader of the Fourth Company who has practiced kung fu.
The two men took action at the same time and easily killed the two unprepared Ergouzi.
In order to cover up the fact that they were killed by regular troops, the two men stabbed the two Japanese soldiers several times before stopping. At that time, even if the Japanese soldiers observed carefully, they could only conclude that they were stabbed to death by random swords.
Once you enter the Maintenance Council, there will be no surprises in the next battle.
More than a dozen Ergouzi were all killed.
After it was over, Rong Jun did the same thing and stabbed several bloody holes in the bodies of these two Japs, and then left the words "Blood Debt, Blood Repayment" on the wall of the maintenance meeting.
"Company Commander, this is all the money we can find in the Maintenance Association, and the total value should be worth a thousand yuan!" A platoon leader walked to the soldier holding a small box and reported.
"Give them all to Comrade Wang Jianxin, and then protect Comrade Wang Jianxin back home..." Rong Jun ordered decisively.
"Others followed me, used more equipment, dragged me into the taxi in the backyard, took away all the guns and bullets, and shot each Ergouzi twice, and then shouted in the village, bandits are robbing
The rich help the poor. When revenge comes, everyone stays indoors and don't come out. Bullets don't have eyes."
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