Check in from the bright sword

The three devils who came from the opposite side really regarded Wang Yan and the others as their own, and did not become suspicious.

This is actually not a devil's carelessness, but because up to this time, there has never been a precedent of the Eighth Route Army pretending to be a Japanese army on the battlefield behind the enemy.

There are many precedents for pretending to be a puppet army.

But impersonating a devil is very difficult.

Among other things, it is difficult to impersonate just the body shape and face shape.

Most of the devils are short and stocky, with full muscles on their faces.

But most of the Eighth Route Army is malnourished, dark and thin with prominent cheekbones, and the difference can be seen at a glance.

But Wang Yan, Wei Dayong, and Sun Desheng are exceptions. These three guys are not only tall and strong, but also have shiny faces and no signs of malnutrition.

Coupled with the ferocity and unruliness in his eyes, from the appearance alone, apart from being a little taller, he even looks more like a devil than ordinary devils.

Because of this, the three devils who came across did not become suspicious.

After a while, the three devils arrived in front of Wang Yan and the others.

The leader was a devil second lieutenant, who smacked at the devil's corpse lying on the ground, and asked, "What's going on?"

"We don't know either." Wang Yan said, "We heard the gunshots rushing over, and saw that this guy was already lying on the ground, and there was no one else nearby."

"Is that so?" Second Lieutenant Guizi frowned, "This is wrong."

Then the second lieutenant Guizi got off his horse and looked at the corpses on the ground, and said to himself: "There is only one road here. You came from the east, and we came from the west. Where else can the Chinese army escape? Could it be that they can still get in?" Fly away from the cliff with upper wings?"

"China Army?" Wang Yan's heart moved and he asked, "Is there a China Army?"

"The captain suspects that there are Chinese government troops nearby." The second lieutenant Guizi nodded subconsciously, then raised his head and asked Wang Yan, "Oh, by the way, which unit are you from? Why are you here?"

Wang Yan turned his head to look at it. In just this moment, Wei Dayong and Sun Desheng had approached the other two devil cavalrymen who had not dismounted without a trace.

The attention of the other two devil cavalrymen was completely on the dead devil on the ground, and they were not alert.

Wang Yan smiled and said, "Well, let me tell you the truth, we are the people you are looking for, but we are not the government's Central Army, we are the Eighth Route Army."

"Eighth Route Army?" Second Lieutenant Guizi was stunned.

In the next second, Wei Dayong and Sun Desheng swung their sabers like lightning.

With a flash of cold light, the two heads rolled to the ground.

"You are spies!" The devil's second lieutenant woke up like a dream, and it was too late when he was about to draw his gun.

Wang Yan stepped forward immediately, and the high-yang saber slashed down, and the devil's second lieutenant's big head rolled to the ground, and his eyes widened until he died.

Wang Yan got off his horse and kicked the devil's second lieutenant's head away, then turned his head and told Sun Desheng and Wei Dayong, "What are you dazed about? Hurry up and get off the horse to clean the battlefield!"

Wei Dayong groaned, got off his horse and went to undo the devil's saber.

Sun Desheng's mouth twitched a few times, and he didn't know what to say. Then he got off his horse unwillingly and went to pick up the rifle that the devil had left on the ground.

In less than a moment, the three of them finished cleaning the battlefield, and the corpse was dragged into the grass and hidden.

Wang Yan counted and seized a total of 9 military horses, plus 6 of their own, there are already 15 military horses, and then there are 8 riding rifles, 1 Nanfang 160-style pistol, and 8 rounds of standard saber caliber rifles , 20 rounds of 8-caliber pistol, and [-] standard steel helmets.

Finally, there are 9 sets of equipment, including 9 pairs of leather boots, 9 cotton coats, and 9 canvas cloaks.

Wang Yan and the others didn't want close-fitting military uniforms. Although the Eighth Route Army was in urgent need of uniforms, Wang Yan thought it was unlucky.

Sun Desheng said: "Old Wang, now that so many horses have been seized, it is inconvenient to lead the horses like this, and the key devils will probably become suspicious when they see this."

"It makes sense." Wang Yan nodded and said, "We have to find a way."

Wei Dayong then said: "Captain, how about finding a place to hide the horse?"

"Bullshit." Sun Desheng scolded, "What if someone finds out that they have been taken away? These are the little devil's oriental horses, each of which is a treasure that is priceless!"

"That's right." Wei Dayong scratched his head and said, "I should have let Xizi and Gensheng come along if I knew it earlier, so I could leave them to look after the horses."

Sun Desheng said, "Monk, it's the same if you stay and take care of the horses."

"Why should it be me?" Wei Dayong was unhappy, "If you want to stay, you will stay."

"Bullshit." Sun Desheng snorted, "I'm better at horsemanship than you, so of course you stayed."

"What are you bragging about?" Wei Dayong said unconvinced, "I am not necessarily worse than you in horsemanship now."

"..." Sun Desheng was choked up when he heard the words. Wei Dayong's current equestrian skills may not be worse than him, but he quickly thought of another advantage of his own, and said with a snort, "Yes, I admit that you are a bitch. A genius, he learns fast in horsemanship, but can your horseback riding and shooting be compared with Lao Tzu's?"

Wei Dayong fell silent immediately.

He is really inferior to Sun Desheng because of riding and shooting.

Even if Sun Desheng is galloping, he can hit a high-speed moving target within 50 meters continuously, which even Wang Xikui can't do.

"Is it clear?" Wang Yan smiled, "The monk stayed?"

Sun Desheng let out a few hey-heys triumphantly, while Wei Dayong snorted.

At that moment, Wang Yan found a hiding place, hid the captured military horses and spoils, and asked Wei Dayong to stay behind and guard the spoils in the dark.

After hiding the loot, Wang Yan and Sun Desheng went out to raid again.

Not long after wandering among the vast mountains, they encountered three devil cavalry coming towards them.

Wang Yan gave Sun Desheng a wink, and then the two rode forward resolutely.

While riding his horse forward, Wang Yan said loudly in Japanese: "Hello, which unit do you belong to?"

"I'm Nakata Ying from the 4nd Squadron of the 2th Independent Cavalry Regiment." A devil army commander responded, "Which unit do you belong to? What are you doing here?"

"We are the correspondents of the independent mixed 4th brigade, delivering letters." Wang Yan changed the term this time.

"Independent mixed 4th brigade correspondent?" Devil Army Chief Cao frowned, "Why haven't I seen you?"

"Uh..." Wang Yan didn't expect such an attack, but the distance between the two sides was tens of meters at this time, and he didn't have enough confidence to kill them all, so he said immediately, "We just transferred from Taiyuan."

"Oh, it turned out that he was just transferred from Taiyuan." Devil Army Chief Cao heaved a sigh of relief.

Chapter 50

But in the next second, Wang Yan's eyeballs protruded.

Because the Devil Army Chief Cao raised his saber and shouted, "Kill them, they are spies!"