Looking at the small white flag that kept waving, Wang Shuang fell into silence.
Although the puppet army is very hateful and actually sacrificed its life for the Japs, Wang Shuang does have some understanding of this.
There are only a few puppet soldiers who work wholeheartedly for the Japanese, and most of them are people who can't help themselves.
The Eighth Route Army treated prisoners preferentially, and many soldiers were converted from the puppet army.
Wang Shuang thought for a moment, then opened his mouth and shouted, "It's okay not to fire. All of you, come out and stand in the open space in front. Throw the guns aside."
"Okay, Master Ba, we'll come out immediately."
Not long after he finished speaking, six or seven puppet soldiers came out one after another from the door of the turret, one of whom was still bleeding from his arm.
He probably was accidentally injured by his own cannonball just now.
In fact, it's not an accidental injury. Although Wang Shuang mainly wanted to kill the Japs, it would be good to kill the puppet soldiers conveniently.
Wang Shuang looked at the few puppet soldiers and felt a little embarrassed. He was alone, so it would be no problem to capture these puppet soldiers.
After the puppet soldiers came out, they raised their guns above their heads to show their sincerity.
Wang Shuang raised her head and shouted, "Put your guns aside and squat there."
Although the puppet soldiers only saw Wang Shuang's head, they did not dare to resist at all.
After all, the cannon just now has marksmanship, but if it shows up, it will die.
Wang Shuang saw that the puppet troops were very cooperative, but the turret was so big that Wang Shuang was not sure if anyone was hiding, in case he was shot.
Besides, although his cannon fire was accurate, there was no guarantee that all the Japs would be dead.
What if there is a kid who understands Sun Tzu's Art of War?
After Wang Shuang saw all the puppet troops squatting there.
"The guy with the short hair on the far left, yes, that's right, that's you."
A dull puppet soldier looked at it and realized that he was talking about himself.
The rest of the puppet troops pushed him out of the team very unfaithfully.
Suddenly he became isolated.
After secretly cursing a few times for being unloyal, the puppet soldier stood up tremblingly.
"Uncle, what's the matter?"
"You take out their waistbands and tie them up."
"What, are you sure?"
The puppet soldiers looked in disbelief and asked themselves to be tied up. Aren't they afraid of doing something on their own?
"Yes, that's right, it's you. I'm very optimistic about you. If you do well, we can consider recruiting you into the team."
The puppet army immediately felt that he was different from the other brothers.
The puppet soldier (Wang Ergou) immediately walked over excitedly, pulled out the waistbands of the others, and then tied them tightly to Zhiqi.
"Hey, Ergou, be gentle, be gentle."
"No matter how gentle it is, be more honest with me. I may become a glorious Eighth Route Army soldier in no time. Just be more honest with me."
The man glared at Wang Ergou, which gave him even more strength.
"hiss."
The man stopped talking. He understood that this was Wang Ergou's revenge for them ostracizing him just now and pushed him out without hesitation.
Wang Shuang watched Wang Ergou work very hard, and after tying up the others, he also tied up himself in a very shameless manner.
To be honest, this is a somewhat difficult task.
Wang Ergou uses his hands and feet together, he is really capable.
After Wang Shuang saw that everyone was under control, he walked out of the hiding spot and walked over alone with a gun.
The puppet troops have already surrendered, which means they are very cooperative and cowardly.
After Wang Shuang walked over, he checked the degree of their binding. It felt very good and strong. The most important thing was that the knot was the kind used to tie pigs in rural areas. The harder they struggled, the stronger they became.
Well, that puppet soldier is very talented.
Wang Shuang finally walked to the puppet soldier he chose, and he tied his own knot in the same way.
What a great talent.
Wang Shuang patted his shoulder with satisfaction, "Very good, I'm very optimistic about you."
"Thank you, Mr. Eighth Route Army. By the way, where are the other Eighth Route Army men?"
The puppet soldier was talking there with his head peeping out.
"You don't need to worry about this. You are responsible for watching over them. If anyone makes a small move, tell me immediately and I will count you as a meritorious service."
"Okay, don't worry, I'm definitely optimistic about them."
The puppet soldier's stance changed very quickly. Although he was also tied up, he turned to look at the others.
