Brilliant Sword: Fighting against the Xixi System One Hundred Thousand Japanese Army

On the other side, Zuo Wenle had another mission besides attacking the devils in Shuiquan Town.

That is to take the lead in annihilating the puppet army of more than 1000 people not far from Shuiquan Town.

Without the help of the Taijun, the puppet army is the baby of the record.

For this point, the little devil is very envious of Hans Meow. Look at the puppet army of Weixi France, which can stand alone on the battlefield.

But the puppet army in China....

Aren't these people really here to cheat for supplies?

Zuo Wenle didn't pay attention to the more than 1000 puppet troops, and sent a battalion of more than 300 soldiers to surround the more than 1000 puppet troops.

The head of the Puppet Legion is Tang Wenguang, who was originally a small landlord. He studied in private schools when he was a child, and later took refuge in the devils.

Relying on the power of the devils, he annexed all the land in the entire village, drove out the villagers in the village, and took in more than 1000 hooligans as his subordinates.

When the devil wanted to form a puppet army, Tang Wenguang immediately brought more than 1000 hooligans under his command to find the little devil and expressed his willingness to become a puppet army.

Although the little devils looked at the hooligans behind Tang Wenguang and expressed contempt, they agreed because of the lack of manpower.

In this way, the little devils handed over the captured Liao thirteen styles to Tang Wenguang, and organized them into puppet troops.

Tang Wenguang, who had armed himself, was even more brutal, taking people out to rob and kill from time to time.

Became a demon in this area.

As for the looted land, Tang Wenguang did not grow food.

After all, food is only worth a few dollars.

Tang Wenguang began to grow tobacco cream under the guidance of the devil's "Concord Association".

This move was fully supported by Tang Wenguang's subordinates.

Because more than half of these hooligans are addicted to cigarette cream.

It's just that I usually have no money, and only rarely can I go to Huayun store to smoke low-grade tobacco ointment.

And now that you can grow smoke cream in your own home, isn't it that you can smoke casually.

Under such psychological influence, these hooligans are very hardworking in planting tobacco cream.

Tang Wenguang's mood is quite good today, because he knows that today is the time for the last train of the devils to transport supplies to arrive at Shuiquan Town.

In a few days, as long as you find the devil's logistics second lieutenant with some smoke paste, you can exchange for several donkey carts.

At this moment, a traitor who was short and short, with a pistol on his waist, hurried into Tang Wenguang's room.

It was already past eleven o'clock, and Tang Wenguang was moaning on the bed while smoking tobacco ointment.

Hearing someone push the door in, he wanted to get angry at first, but he couldn't mobilize this strong emotion no matter what.

Finally, a weak voice came out of his mouth: "Fugui! What is it, so frizzy."

Fugui took a few breaths. Even though it was winter, he still wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Master, master, I heard gunshots from Shuiquan Town."

"Shuiquan Town?"

After Tang Wenguang heard these three words, he didn't care much.

He continued to smoke the ointment and said, "Fugui, maybe the Taijun is holding some kind of ceremony, don't worry about it."

Fu Gui said worriedly, "Master, I have heard that a large number of bears have appeared near Ningcheng County recently."

"Taijun suffered a big loss in the process of fighting Mao Xiong."

Tang Wenguang almost didn't laugh when he heard this sentence: "Fugui, don't listen to other people's nonsense."

"Mao Xiong also defeated the Taijun?"

"Don't be ridiculous, my father was a military general in the old days, and he saw Mao Xiong fighting with little devils."

"Mao Xiong is simply a weakling who is vulnerable to a single blow, and the Taijun is a heroic army."

"It's completely nonsense to say that Mao Xiong is calling."

"It's better to say that the guerrillas have made a comeback."

Fugui still said nervously, "Master, what if the guerrillas come over?"

Tang Wenguang still smiled with a sweet smile on the bed: "Don't worry, if the guerrillas, they wouldn't attack our village by force."

"We dug a lot of bunkers outside the village."

"The guerrillas don't have heavy weapons. If they attack our regiment, they will be hit and bloody."

"To be honest, I still hope that these guerrillas can come to attack me, so that I can go to Mr. Asai tomorrow to ask for credit."

"It's not that you don't know that there is a big reward for killing a guerrilla."

At this time, Tang Wenguang didn't know that the old Majing devil he was talking about had become a cold corpse.

Tang Wenguang was still thinking about killing the guerrillas in exchange for rewards.

However, at this moment, "Boom!" sounded.

There was a violent explosion not far from the village.

In the darkness, a ray of light flickered out.

The violent explosion made Tang Wenguang's house tremble slightly.

Tang Wenguang, who was lying on the bed and smoking cream, felt his heart tighten when he heard the sound of the explosion.

Although Tang Wenguang is now a small landlord, his father was a general when he was alive.

When Tang Wenguang was young, he often heard the sound of shells exploding.

At the moment when the explosion sounded, Tang Wenguang could tell that the sound of the explosion was nothing but the sound of shells.

Tang Wenguang wanted to sit up, but because of the smoke cream, he couldn't control his body at all.

Tang Wenguang felt his body was as soft as noodles. He wanted to open his eyes, but he could only squint them, speaking weakly.

The softer his body became, the more anxious Tang Wenguang became.

Tang Wenguang quickly said: "Fugui, Fugui, go to the entrance of the village to see what happened!"

Fugui quickly agreed: "Hey! Hey! I'll go right away."

Turning around, Fugui walked out of Tang Wenguang's room and walked towards the entrance of the village.

Before reaching the back of the village, Fugui saw a large group of people in puppet uniforms fleeing for their lives into the village.

At this time, the guns in their hands were gone.

Seeing this scene, Fugui immediately drew a pistol from his waist and shot into the sky.

"Touch!" sounded.

The fleeing puppet army was intimidated and stopped in their tracks.

Although Fugui is short and thin, but Fugui is Tang Wenguang's confidant, speaking on behalf of Tang Wenguang.

Seeing this group of puppet soldiers fleeing, Fugui pretended to be calm and asked after shooting, "Why are you running?"

"what happened!"

The leading puppet army said: "Yes, the guerrillas, the guerrillas have come in!"

As soon as Fugui heard that it was a guerrilla, he immediately became disapproving: "Guerrillas? There are only a few broken guns in total, so I scare you like this!"

"What else do you usually do besides smoking cream!"

"Everyone go back, don't run, I will kill whoever runs, and immediately launch a counterattack against the guerrillas!"

"Mere guerrillas, kill them and hand them over to the Taijun for a reward!"