Anti-Japanese War: Plunder the devils to create a super army

Wang Lin will not hang himself on a tree.

Since he couldn't find any opportunity here, he might as well go somewhere else. He had been wanting to visit a place for a long time.

Wei Dayong was stunned and said.

"Captain, let's go."

Wang Lin glanced at him and rolled his eyes.

"Nonsense, there's no chance here anyway. I guess I'll have to wait a few days."

"Instead of wasting time here, why not go somewhere else and take a look? There are other counties around, so we can make plans in the future."

Wang Xikui, Wei Dayong and others nodded slightly when they heard this, thinking that it did make sense.

"It's the company commander who's been thoughtful. He's already set his sights on the county town."

"So we can all attack the county town in the future. The company commander is really ambitious. I've been looking forward to attacking the county town for a long time."

Wang Lin naturally heard these words, but he didn't take them to heart.

The county town must be attacked, but Wang Lin is not really going there to observe now.

Dechang County is not particularly far from Heyuan City. He just wants to conquer another of his generals.

Duan Peng is in Heyuan City.

This is another master who is even more nervous than Monk Wei.

Wei Dayong's own fighting ability is already extremely top-notch. With his Shaolin martial arts, even a dozen people would find it difficult to defeat him.

Duan Peng was able to compete with Wei Dayong and they were evenly matched, which was enough to show that Duan Peng's martial arts skills were equally amazing.

Although this kind of person has never touched a gun before, as long as he is trained, he will definitely not be weak.

Another thing is Heiyun Village.

Black Cloud Village is a bandit village in the original novel. Wang Lin actually wanted to subdue these bandits in Black Cloud Village a long time ago. These are all good sources of soldiers.

Rather than letting them possibly kill Wei Dayong in the future, it is better to recruit them into the independent regiment as soon as possible.

Wang Lin had never had time before, and the journey was long, so this time he happened to be in Dechang County, so he decided to go and take a look.

By the way, it can also be regarded as a training for the special operations company.

So Wang Lin led the other troops and quickly advanced towards Heyuan City. After spending an afternoon, they finally arrived at Heyuan City.

Heyuan County doesn't look big, but there are quite a few Japanese devils inside.

Wang Lin, Wei Dayong and Wang Xikui quickly sneaked into Heyuan County, while the others stayed outside, ready to provide support at any time.

As soon as he entered Heyuan County, Wang Lin felt the oppression here, and there were puppet soldiers patrolling everywhere.

However, he still acted very relaxed, taking the two of them for a walk around here, and even bought two candied haws, eating them while walking.

After this tour, I finally had a general grasp of the situation in Heyuan County, but I didn't know the specific situation of the soldiers here.

After spending a whole morning, Wang Lin finally saw a familiar figure at the corner of the street.

I saw a man in his twenties or thirties shouting about selling millet.

Wang Lin just took a look and immediately widened his eyes.

I saw that Duan Peng had two red entries on his body, in addition to four or five yellow entries and black entries.

[Profound Internal Strength (Red): You have practiced martial arts since childhood, and your internal strength is profound. Your physique, endurance, and strength far surpass those of ordinary people!]

[Iron Will (Red): You have trained in Iron Sand Palm since childhood, enduring the pain of sand branding. Your willpower is astonishing!]

He has profound internal strength, has practiced iron sand palm since childhood, and has a strong will.

No wonder he could fight on equal terms with Monk Wei, both of them were serious martial artists.

Sure enough, he was another great general.

Wang Lin walked over with a faint smile on his face.

Duan Peng saw a few people coming over with a smile on his face.

"Sir, would you like to buy some millet? We grow all of it ourselves, and it's all good food."

Wang Lin answered the question irrelevantly, glanced at the other person's rough hands, and said with a smile.

"Looking at your lower body and hands, you must have practiced this before."

The physical fitness of people who practice martial arts is different from that of others. Every movement and every posture is more solid than that of ordinary people, so anyone who practices martial arts can tell at a glance if they are a martial artist.

Duan Peng did not hide it and nodded.

“I practiced it for a while when I was a kid.”

He was a little puzzled and didn't know what the young man in front of him wanted to do.

Wang Lin nodded with satisfaction and looked at him.

"With martial arts skills, if you don't think about serving your country, isn't it a bit of a waste to stay here?"

Duan Peng's pupils shrank when he heard this, but he still said with a smile.

"Brother, I'm just a millet seller."

Wang Lin looked around and made sure that there were no puppet troops or Japanese troops approaching, so he took two steps forward and approached the other side.

"Do you know who we are?"

Duan Peng shook his head in some surprise.

Wang Lin stretched out his hand with a calm expression and made an eight gesture.

Duan Peng suddenly showed a shocked expression, but quickly calmed himself down.

Wang Lin continued.

"Your skills are indeed impressive. If you join our Eighth Route Army, we will definitely not treat you unfairly."

"It's a shame to use your martial arts skills to sell millet here. Serving the motherland is the right choice."

Duan Peng frowned slightly, a little hesitant.

"Although I am a rough man, I also want to serve my country. However, I have an old mother at home."

"My mother is in poor health. I would be worried if there is no one to take care of her."

Wang Lin knew that the other party would definitely refuse, and Duan Peng was very filial.

So he continued to persuade.

"These are minor issues. We have a base nearby. You can definitely take your mother over. Our comrades there will help you take care of her."

"Since you have joined our Eighth Route Army, we will naturally do our utmost to protect the families of our comrades and prevent them from falling into danger."

"That way you can fight the Japanese with ease. After all, I'm afraid your time in Heyuan wasn't particularly comfortable."

When Duan Peng heard Wang Lin's words, he seemed to have thought of something and sighed slightly.

What Wang Lin said does make sense.

He was just an ordinary citizen, but this county was nothing special.

Even if he just sold millet here, there would be trouble. Some puppet soldiers or Japanese devils would come to steal his food.

We could still hold back before, but now as the war gets worse, food is becoming increasingly scarce.

He didn't know how much longer he could live like this.

He glanced at the young man in front of him and saw confidence in his eyes.

Perhaps joining the Eighth Route Army is indeed a good choice...