Wang Shuang ran for a while, easily surpassed the panting puppet army, and came to the front of the puppet army.
The puppet battalion commander was naturally different from the soldiers. He was riding a horse. Apart from a little pain in his butt, there was nothing wrong with him.
Wang Shuang looked around him. Because he kept running, there were not many people around him, but there were still several puppet soldiers following him nearby.
What to do?
Wang Shuang wanted to find out the news, and there was no better choice than the leader of the puppet army.
Why he didn't catch the Japanese was very simple, because Wang Shuang was a poor student and couldn't speak Japanese except for a few words.
Catching the Japanese has no effect other than killing them.
Just when Wang Shuang followed him for a while and planned to take a risk.
The turning point has come.
A puppet soldier with an officer ran up.
"Brother, big brother."
The puppet battalion commander stopped his horse.
"What's wrong?"
The puppet soldier ran over, grabbed the saddle, and stood with his body propped up.
The puppet soldier waved his hand, "Brother, we can't do it anymore. We can't run anymore. Thirty percent of our brothers have fallen behind again. If we keep running, we won't have to wait for an eight-pronged attack. We will run to death."
The puppet battalion commander looked at the brothers behind him.
"Okay, just hold on, I'll go talk to the imperial army."
"Drive." He pulled his hands and rode up quickly.
Seeing that the opportunity had come, Wang Shuang quickly accelerated and planned to follow.
"Hey, don't fucking run away, come here quickly and give me a hand."
Before Wang Shuang could run over, the puppet leader who had just spoken stopped Wang Shuang.
Wang Shuang turned around and saw that, yes, he was pointing at himself.
"What are you looking at? It's you. Come here quickly and help me."
Wang Shuang lowered her head and looked at her clothes. Well, it was the bottom layer of yellow leather.
Wang Shuang walked over, and the man put his hand on Wang Shuang's shoulder unceremoniously and leaned over.
"Hey, you are so cool, you must have just come in."
The little leader of the puppet army acted like a big brother, supporting Wang Shuang and standing up straight.
"You look pretty smart, why are you so stupid? Why are you running so fast? You're looking for death. Save some energy so you can escape when the battle is defeated. Do you understand that on the battlefield, bullets don't have eyes? Damn it.
The closer it is, the faster it will die."
Wang Shuang laughed secretly in her heart when she listened to the words of the puppet leader.
Sure enough, it is true that Li Yunlong said that the puppet troops are all useless and nothing to worry about.
But this guy is pretty good, he knows how to teach people how to survive.
He panted for a while, seemed to have regained some strength, and stared at Wang Shuang.
"When did you come in? Who recruited you? You are quite handsome."
Although Wang Shuang sneaked in disguised as a puppet soldier, he was also a little mystic and did not get his face dirty.
In addition, after running for so long, the puppet soldiers were sweating a lot and their faces looked embarrassed. Wang Shuang, on the other hand, was dry and had a delicate face, which naturally attracted his attention.
Fortunately, he never thought that Wang Shuang was a member of the Eighth Route Army.
Normal people would never think that someone would dare to sneak into the team.
Wang Shuang relied on his mecha to prevent the puppet soldiers from harming him. This talented man was brave.
The clatter of horse hooves sounded.
The puppet battalion commander came back on horseback.
Pointing his horsewhip, "The Imperial Army will rest for fifteen minutes. Go and tell the brothers."
"Ah, brother, I can't do it anymore, let others go."
He didn't want to move anymore, so he turned his eyes and saw Wang Shuang.
"You, go down and deliver the message."
Wang Shuang nodded and ran back.
"Everyone, rest where you are for fifteen minutes. Everyone, rest where you are for fifteen minutes."
Wherever Wang Shuang's words came, the puppet troops were sitting on the ground.
After Wang Shuang ran for a while, he pointed at a puppet soldier and handed him the task of spreading the message, then turned back and ran back.
Wang Shuang returned to the front, the puppet army leader sat on the ground, and the puppet battalion commander also dismounted to take a rest and soothe his buttocks.
Wang Shuang walked over. "Batalion Commander, I have something to report."
The puppet battalion commander looked at Wang Shuang and recognized the guy who had just delivered the message. He walked over without thinking much.
"What happened? Tell me."
Wang Shuang leaned close to his ear and said softly, "Batalion Commander, this matter is of great importance. Let's talk over there."
