I am a wolf warrior

The so-called Juyi hall is actually a big shack.

The roof and four walls of the big shack are covered with thick straw mats.

Firelight was shining through the gaps in the straw mats, and shouting and laughing could be vaguely heard.

Wang Ye raised his wrist and looked at his watch. It was seven o'clock in the evening, which happened to be the meal time.

Immediately, Wang Ye took a step forward and kicked open the tent door of the Juyi Hall.

The cold wind followed Wang Ye in, making the dozen or so bosses who had gathered in the hall to eat shiver from the cold, and then turned their heads to look at the entrance of the hall in unison.

"Don't move, raise your hand!"

Lu Changsheng led more than a dozen war wolves through the thatched wall and rushed in.

More than a dozen black-holed MP38 submachine guns aimed at a dozen big and small bosses in the hall at once.

Although there were less than ten bullets left in the magazine of each submachine gun, it was more than enough to shoot and kill the dozen or so bandit leaders in the hall.

"Baye, please forgive me!"

A bandit leader fell to his knees with a plop.

"Baye, please forgive me! Please forgive me!" The big boss who was seated at the top also knelt down.

Seeing this, the remaining dozen or so small bosses quickly knelt down and followed suit.

Wang Ye looked intently, but couldn't help laughing out loud: "So it's you two?"

They turned out to be acquaintances, Diao Desheng, the head of Sow Yafei Yunzhai, and Zhao Youcai, the second head.

By the way, Diao Desheng was originally the company commander of the puppet army in the Huting stronghold, and Zhao Youcai was the squad leader under Diao Desheng. This is really an old friend and acquaintance, haha.

Wang Ye asked with a smile: "Aren't you at Sow Cliff? Why did you come here?"

Diao Desheng and Zhao Youcai cast extremely resentful glances at Wang Ye, thinking that they were not implicated by your Eighth Route Army?

Brothers were enjoying themselves on Sow Cliff, enjoying the food and drinking spicy food, but your Eighth Route Army made too much noise, completely annoyed the Japanese army in Shanxi, and launched a large-scale raid on the entire Taihang Mountain.

The entire Taihang Mountains have been smashed into a pot of porridge, can we still stay in Sow Cliff?

A fire broke out at the city gate, which affected the fish in the pond. These fish in the pond had to go to the northwest of Shanxi to escape the disaster.

Originally, I thought that this ghostly place in Northwest Shanxi was so poor, so there should be no more problems, right?

Unexpectedly, your Eighth Route Army has followed again, Ba Ye, are you not giving us a way to survive?

At this time, Wei Dayong and other team members yelled again outside: "If you don't want to die, put down the gun, put your head in your hands and squat down in the yard! Hurry up!"

It was the other minions who were driven out of the cave by the Wolf Warriors.

The dozen or so big and small bosses in the Juyi Hall still have guns, no matter how bad they are, they also have an old sleeve, but those young men only have big knives and spears, and some even hold a bamboo spear.

But there are quite a few minions, at least more than 300.

Wang Ye looked back and couldn't help showing a smile on his face.

It's not bad, this time, you can bring back more than 300 free coolies.

Facing the black muzzle of the gun, all the young people put their heads in their hands and squatted in the yard.

Wang Ye walked into the hall with a smile and looked at the food in Diao Desheng's bowl. It turned out to be just a bowl of sweet potato porridge, and there were only sweet potatoes and potatoes in the dustpan on the table.

Unexpectedly, there is no trace of meat, which is not a bandit at all.

At that moment Wang Ye said with a smile: "Master Diao, your food is really not that good?"

"Damn, don't mention it." Diao Desheng said dejectedly, "Northwest Shanxi is really too poor, and this year is indeed not very good. Brothers can have a good meal."

"So pitiful?" Wang Ye said, "Yes, I'll find you a place to eat."

"Sir, you want us to join the Eighth Route?" Diao Desheng and Zhao Youcai looked at each other, and said with a wry smile, "Sir, can I be honest, the brothers are used to being free, and I'm afraid they won't be able to stand the discipline of your army."

"Join the Eighth Route Army? What are you thinking about?" Wei Xilai kicked Diao Desheng's ass.

When Wei Xilai was young, the village was robbed by bandits, so he hated these bandits who murdered and set fire. If it wasn't because Wang Ye stopped him, he would have killed all the bandits here.

Diao Desheng was kicked over by Wei Xilai, but he didn't dare to get angry, so he could only get up in despair.

Wang Ye went on to say: "You are not qualified to be the Eighth Route Army, but we are building fortifications in the Fuliangshan base area, we urgently need strong labor, and we manage two meals a day, do you want to go?"

Diao Desheng and Zhao Youcai looked at each other, and they were stupid on the spot.

Is this fucking just grabbing coolies?The Eighth Route Army is also interested in this?

Do you want to go?Who the hell wants to go?But is it okay not to go?

While speaking, Wei Dayong walked in with a dark face, and scolded: "Captain, I went to the Houzhai warehouse to check just now, and the whole thing is empty, even several mice died of starvation."

"This is not a fucking bandit, he is simply a beggar."

"Hey, that's not right, even the beggars are richer than them."

Diao Desheng and Zhao Youcai looked resentful, we just came to Qinglong Mountain, okay?

Even if you want to rob, it will take a while, wait for us to save some property before robbing.

Now come here to rob, and call us poor after the robbing, like a beggar, not like a bandit, this is fucking unreasonable, the Eighth Route Army is too bullying.

"Okay, what are you talking nonsense about?"

Wang Ye scolded and said: "Monk, you and Lao Lu take the prisoners back."

Wei Dayong immediately asked: "Captain, what about you? Won't you come with us?"

Wang Ye said: "Xiao Huihui and I will go to Fu'an County to get some maps of Fu'an."

"Captain, let me go with you." Wei Dayong said expectantly, "Leave these bandits to Lao Lu. With Lao Lu here, these bandits can't be monsters at all."

"Monk, I think it's because you want to be a demon." Wang Ye said angrily.

"Captain, I don't want to be a monster." Wei Dayong shook his head again and again, "Besides, if I dare to be a monster, you will beat me to death."

"You still have self-knowledge, kid." Wang Ye snorted softly, and said, "Okay, then you come with me too."

Speaking of this, Wang Ye turned to Lu Changsheng and Li Xia and said, "Old Lu, Li Xia, I will leave these bandits to you two. Don't let them escape on the way."

Lu Changsheng said: "Captain, don't worry, you can't run away."

That night, Lu Changsheng and Li Xia escorted the bandits back to Zhaojiayu.

But Wang Ye, Wei Dayong and Wei Xilai stayed on Qinglong Mountain for one night, and they didn't go down the mountain until the next morning, and they even found three ragged clothes from the bandit's den to wear.

Then he rummaged through the firewood room and found three bundles of dry firewood.

Hide sniper rifles and pistols in the woodpile.

Then the three of Wang Ye went down the mountain with bundles of firewood on their backs.

I didn't know, but I really thought it was three mountain people who went to the county town to sell firewood.

After walking less than twenty miles, I saw a group of loose "puppet troops" setting up checkpoints on the main road, inspecting and collecting taxes on passing pedestrians and business travelers.

"Captain, look, puppet army!"

Wei Xilai's eyes lit up immediately.

For the Eighth Route Army, the puppet army is a fat pig.

In addition to guns, the puppet army also had ammunition they urgently needed.

Wei Dayong said, "It's strange, why is there Luka from the puppet army here?"

Wei Xilai said: "What's so strange about this, the Chinese New Year is coming soon, and the second devil is also sad at the end of the new year, so he took the risk of giving away his head to set up a card in the mountain to earn some money for the New Year."

After speaking, he turned his head to Wang Ye and said, "Captain, hurry up and do it?"

Although there were only three of them, there were more than a dozen puppet troops on the opposite side.

But Wei Xilai didn't pay attention to the dozen or so puppet troops at all.

In Wei Xilai's eyes, these dozen or so puppet troops were just a dozen fat pigs.

"These are not puppet troops." Wang Ye shook his head and said, "Didn't you see it? They have the blue sky and white sun logo on their hats. This is a national army, the Central Army!"

"What? Central Army?"

Wei Dayong said in amazement: "I haven't heard of the Central Army in this area?"

"It's probably not long since I came here." Wang Ye shook his head and said again, "But it's too ugly to set up Luka as soon as we come here. If we leave, we will meet these bastards."

If this group of Central Army has done too much,

Wang Ye didn't mind arresting them and sending them to repair work.

The three men each carried a bundle of firewood and lined up behind the customs clearance team.

This will be under inspection, is a small trader wearing a melon cap.

"Boss." The peddler asked, "I have been walking this road for more than ten years, and I have never seen a card to collect taxes. Why did I set up a card today?"

"Why set up a card?"

The soldier of the Central Army with his cap on one side said angrily.

"I will tell you why the card is set up. Shangfeng has not paid us military salary for more than half a year. If the brothers don't want to find some money to eat, they will starve to death!"

The peddler said: "If you don't have military pay, you go to Shangfeng to go, what are you doing with us little people?"

"Shut up!" The platoon leader next to him with a slinging pistol yelled angrily, "I'm fighting the Japanese devils on the front line to protect you profiteers and troublemakers. What's the matter with charging you? What's the matter!"

The small trader was left speechless, and panicked, "How much will I have to pay?"

The platoon leader glanced at the cart behind the small vendor, stretched out his hand and said, "Five oceans!"

"What?" the small peddler exclaimed in disbelief, "My truckload of wild goods is only worth five yuan!"

"Don't want to pay?" The platoon leader snorted coldly and shouted, "If you don't want to pay the tax, then use your truckload of goods to offset it. Come and detain this truckload of goods!"

The two soldiers rushed forward like wolves and tigers.

Small traders and hirelings driving carts couldn't stop them at all.

Wei Xilai, who was at the end of the line, immediately asked in a low voice, "Captain?"

Wang Ye subtly shook his head at Wei Xilai, meaning to be calm.

At this moment, a young man in front of the row suddenly stepped forward and shouted: "Stop!"

More than a dozen Central Army soldiers turned their heads to look, and saw the young men who stepped forward to stop them wearing wide-brimmed top hats, elegant black silk gowns, and leather shoes that looked brand-name.

Just looking at this style, it looks like it has a lot of background.

Behind the young man was a strong man with a bamboo box in his hand.

This burly man and the young man in front of him were tall and straight, standing there like two javelins standing there, it was obvious that they were from the army and had received strict training.

"Which unit are you from?"

The young man said in a deep voice, "Who told you to set up a card here? Oh?"

"Yo ho?" The platoon leader sneered, "Who the hell took off his pants and let you out, and ran here to pretend to be someone?"

The young man was furious, and he slapped the platoon leader on the face. The slap was so severe that the platoon leader turned around and fell to the ground.

"Brothers, copy the guys for me!"

The platoon was so angry that it almost exploded on the spot.

However, before he got up, a shell gun was already pressed against his forehead.

"Don't move!" The burly man behind the young man held the platoon leader's forehead with a pistol and shouted sharply, "Whoever dares to move, I will kill him! Put down the gun!"

The dozen or so central troops were shocked.

At this time, another voice came: "Who? Dare to act wildly on the territory of our independent 94 brigade?"

Accompanied by this sound, another group of Central Army rushed over from the front col, and the leader was actually a major.

The Central Army scattered and surrounded the young man, the strong man holding a gun against the platoon leader, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Chapter 277 Dead Enemy

But the young man didn't panic at all.

Facing the muzzles of dozens of black holes, the young man took out a letter of commission from his pocket and handed it to the major of the Central Army.