"There are only four of you for the time being. Is there any problem?" Wu Fei deliberately lowered his face. He was putting psychological pressure on Zhao Meng.

"No problem!" Zhao Meng answered quickly, but he immediately added: "Sir, there are still too few four people. I have a way, I don't know if you dare to use it."

"Tell me," Wu Fei couldn't figure out whether Zhao Meng was playing tricks, and responded with an listening attitude.

"The Japanese left behind not many people after leaving the city this time, but there were two platoons of men in the Imperial Army camp. I can call them to help defend the city."

Zhao Meng's proposal was not known whether it was bold or ulterior motives. Anyway, Chen Qiuling, who was listening to their speech, roared and immediately shouted: "No, Wu Fei, absolutely not."

"How do you guarantee that they will listen to you? How do you guarantee that they will not rebel in front of the battlefield?" Wu Fei originally wanted to directly reject his proposal, but then he thought that if Zhao Meng dared to say this, he would definitely make sense, so he asked two questions patiently.

"Sir, I don't know if you have ever known the Imperial Army in our Laiyuan City." Zhao Meng turned his head and looked at Chen Qiuling, and said, "The Imperial Army in Laiyuan has a brigade. The captain Qian Erbao is a relative of Lou Zuguang, the commander of the mixed brigade of the Imperial Army in the Provincial Capital..."

"You don't have to say this, you just need to answer my questions." Wu Fei didn't have time to listen to his long speech and directly interrupted him.

"Sir, Qian Erbao has always been incompatible with Laiyuan's Japanese leader Tsukata, and often yells to rebel against him. This is no secret in the entire brigade."

"So you take it for granted that the two platoons left behind in the city will listen to you and help us defend the city?" Wu Fei asked disdainfully. He had no patience to listen any further.

"Of course not. I want to say that the entire Laiyuan Imperial Army brigade has long been aware of fighting against the Japanese. As long as I go there, I fake Qian Erbao's orders to deceive them out, and then the commander subdued two platoon leaders and eliminated a few of those with evil deeds. I can guarantee that the brothers below will honestly help defend the city."

After listening to Zhao Meng's explanation, Wu Fei was moved. He judged that what Zhao Meng said had a high probability of success, but people with courage and courage would dare to adopt such a method.

"Okay, just do what you said. Go and lead them here, let the soldiers wait outside, and lure the two platoon leaders into it." If Wu Fei was not so reckless in normal times, but now it is an extraordinary moment. Even the fake sister Ping, which Political Commissar Tan has designated, can believe, so why can't Zhao Meng trust this? Anyway, it's a gambling, what does it matter if the bet is bigger?

Wu Fei did not let the two puppet troops, one old and one young, go with Zhao Meng, go there, but keep them by his side, which can be regarded as leaving a trump card for himself. He could see that Zhao Meng still valued these two people very much.

When Zhao Meng was waiting for the puppet army to lure the puppet army, Xiaole, Nakata and the others came back. Brother Shan and Liu Dalong found them and told Liu Yunbiao that he was seriously injured, Xiaole didn't even care about the medicinal materials and pulled Nakata and ran over.

Although she couldn't speak, she couldn't stop her tears, trembling shoulders, and anxious and nervous expressions, which showed how sad Xiaole was. Wu Fei remembered that when Uncle Guo died, she was not so sad. Compared with Uncle Guo, the relationship between the Third Head and her must be comparable, but now she is like this, it can only be said that she has really grown up.

Under Nakata's arrangement, everyone carried Liu Yunbiao into the main house, found two tables and combined them, and made a temporary operating table. I don't know where Nakata got a medicine box when he came, and it came in handy at this time.

Leaving Chen Qiuling and Xiaole to solve the problem and help him as assistants. After Brother Shan helped to do errands, Wu Fei called Liu Dalong to his side, told him roughly about Zhao Meng's solution, and immediately rushed him and the remaining two puppet troops to the south gate. This was Xiong Jinkui's mission, but Wu Fei saw that this guy had not yet recovered completely, so he handed it over to Liu Dalong.

After a while, the sound of chaotic footsteps came from the street. Wu Fei knew that this should be the one who came over to Zhao Meng and the others. He raised his spirits, held the broken knife in his pocket back to his sleeve, and led Xiong Jinkui to the steps of the main house, waiting for their arrival.

Seeing dozens of puppet troops gathering at the camp gate, when Zhao Meng led two officers in a row, Wu Fei welcomed him. Although the blood on his suit had dried up, the color was obviously different from other places, and his body naturally exuded a murderous aura, which made the two puppet military officers who came stopped at the same time and did not dare to move forward.

When they gathered, they found two large pools of blood at the entrance of the Japanese camp. Although there was no corpse, the fool knew that this was the blood of the two Imperial Army brothers standing guard for the Japanese. After they came in, they saw Wu Fei, who was full of murderous aura. If he was not scared, he would not be a normal person.

What Wu Fei thought was to quickly kill the two puppet army officers, and then dispatch the two platoons of puppet army to guard the city gate. He immediately left the city to Zhaojiazhuang and tried to save Sister Ping. So he ignored whether the two puppet army officers had stopped, accelerated his steps, and prepared to let the broken knife in his hand see blood again.

But before he could take action, Zhao Meng opened his arms and blocked the way, and said anxiously: "Sir, don't do it, they are here to surrender."

Wu Fei was stunned for a moment and looked at Zhao Meng in confusion.

"Sir, as soon as I returned to the camp, they had already doubted my purpose. In desperation, I had to tell them truthfully." Zhao Meng quickly explained: "Sir, I told you that the Imperial Army of Laiyuan has long been the same as the Japanese. If they really had malicious intentions, I would not be able to come back."

Wu Fei didn't say anything, just stared at the two puppet military officers, and looked them all with a murderous look.

"Sir, when the guns were fired in the city, we guessed that there was a major change. If the brothers wanted to help the Japanese, they would have come out long ago. Also, look, the blood stains there are so obvious. If we had malicious intentions, would we still come in alone?" The puppet army in the left head said tremblingly. When talking about the following sentence, they pointed sideways at the two pools of blood stains at the entrance of the Japanese camp.

"Sir, we no longer want to wear this dog skin. We are also Chinese and are no longer willing to help the Japanese do evil and oppress us Chinese." The puppet army officer on the right also spoke, and pulled off the epaulette from his uniform. The hat on his head was thrown far away by him.

Of course, Wu Fei was willing to believe them. They all expressed their opinions like this. If they did not give trust, it would be counterproductive. He nodded immediately and said, "Okay, since you are all willing to follow the Eighth Route Army, I will temporarily accommodate you and report it to your superiors after the war based on your performance."
Chapter completed!