Wang Lichun's idea was right. After being called the third leader, the fat man, who was called the third leader, thought he was Japanese, in order to resolve his previous offensive behavior, the fat man handed over a cigarette. After igniting it with a diligent look, he said a lot with flattery.

They are bandits from Erlongling and have long been thinking of joining the Japanese. They have been in contact with the people sent by the Japanese during this period. Today, they are negotiating conditions. As long as the conditions can be reached, they can become puppet troops in Yangquan County at any time.

"Taijun, we are all a family sooner or later. We offended so much just now, I hope Taijun will be more grateful."

At this time, four or five bandits appeared not far away, one of whom was still facing a thin woman on his shoulder and walked towards him.

The woman's face was facing down, her short hair with her ears drooped straight from her head. She wore a bamboo cloth floral jacket from Yindanshilin and a black Indian silk skirt that was above the knee. She was dressed as a female student in the Republic of China, but she didn't move at all. She seemed to have been knocked unconscious.

"San Zhengjia, we have brought you a girl, she looks so beautiful!" The bandit led from afar shouted with great utmost, looking like he was seeking credit.

What Zhang Dayong hates most is to harm women. He would not understand what these bandits want to do. He pulled out the turtle box that he had just stopped on the back, and he would get angry.

Wang Lichun would never let Zhang Dayong destroy his plan like this, and would even kill him. He quickly pressed Zhang Dayong's shoulder and scolded loudly: "Baga!"

Then there was a Japanese language that no one could understand. During this period, he kept signaling Zhang Dayong with his eyes to prevent him from acting impulsively. Zhang Dayong snorted angrily, glared at him, and finally stopped. After inserting the short gun into his waist, he kept holding the handle of the gun with his hands.

Seeing Zhang Dayong controlling himself, Wang Lichun drew out his short gun and pointed at Brother Mao who had been shaking aside: "Baga, this bastard's conscience is very bad, it's so terrible!"

Brother Mao was always worried about the fact that he had offended Wang Lichun just now. Suddenly, he saw the black gun pointing at him, and he hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed and pleaded with mercy. After a moment, a yellow liquid penetrated between his thighs, and a pungent smell spread out.

The fat man was also righteous. Seeing this situation, he quickly grabbed Wang Lichun's arm, his face filled with smiles, and he pleaded with mercy: "Taijun is proud of his own hands, sooner or later we are your subordinates. The offenses of the Russians were unintentional. Please let Taijun let him go."

Wang Lichun frowned in disgust, turned his head a little, avoiding the pungent smell, turned his eyes to carry the girl to the nearby bandits, and a greedy light appeared in his eyes: "Yuxi, Miss Hua, Miss Hua, Nice!"

When the fat man saw that things had turned around, he immediately said casually: "Taijun, we will give this flower girl to you. I just want you to give him a life, please."

Wang Lichun nodded without hesitation, inserted the short gun into his waist, and patted the fat man's shoulder vigorously, praising him: "Yoxi, yours, good people, great conscience!"

The fat man quickly turned his head and asked the bandit to put the girl on the ground, and then looked at Wang Lichun with a flattering look on his face.

Wang Lichun turned to look at Zhang Dayong behind him, and a series of whispers appeared in his mouth. Seeing Zhang Dayong staring at his eyes motionless, he kicked him, then reached out to point to the girl lying on the ground.

Although Zhang Dayong couldn't understand what Wang Lichun said just now, he understood what Wang Lichun meant, walked over quickly, and carried the girl back on his shoulder. He just glared at him when he passed by Wang Lichun, obviously not satisfied with the kick Wang Lichun kicked him just now.

"You, don't tell us casually when you see us today, otherwise it will destroy our plan and die!" Seeing that everything you want to get was already obtained, Wang Lichun did not hesitate, waved his right hand forward, "Open the way!"...

"Greatly send you two grandmonys!"

The fat man quickly bent down and sent Wang Lichun and the other two. When they walked away, Brother Mao, who was kneeling on the ground, stood up with the help of his companions, and said to himself strangely: "He spoke Chinese very well when he was in the woods. Why has he become like this now?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was slapped by a fat man in the back of the head: "Bastard, I've caused trouble for me. If it weren't for your sister's sake, I'd let Taijun kill you!"

"Brother-in-law, are they really Japanese? What's going on with that map? Why didn't they take it away?"

The fat man picked up the map that had fallen to the ground and tore it into pieces without thinking: "You are so stupid, can't you see where this map leads to? Hujuling just turned to the Eighth Route Army. Taijun must have been for them, so let's not be troublesome!"

The situation of Erlongling bandits will not be mentioned for the time being, just talk about Wang Lichun.

Wang Lichun and Zhang Dayong, who was resisting the girl, walked quickly, without saying a word. They stopped until they walked more than ten miles and were sure that they had already walked out of the range of the bandits in Erlongling and there was no one nearby.

"I'm so tired!" Wang Lichun sat under the tree, took off his cloth shoes, and rubbed his sore and tired feet.

Wang Lichun gently placed the girl under a big tree, put her back against the trunk, and then quietly came behind Wang Lichun, pulled out his short gun and shouted: "Don't move, stand up!"

You boy is rebelling? Wang Lichun turned his head in confusion and saw that the black muzzle was less than half a meter away from him. Zhang Dayong looked at him with an angry face.

"You're crazy, what are you going to do?"

"Stand up and raise your hand over your head!" Zhang Dayong looked at Wang Lichun with a cautious look, with hatred in his eyes, and even the safety plug of the turtle box had been pulled open.

Could this guy be a spy? Wang Lichun, confused, slowly stood up from the ground, turned around and looked at Zhang Dayong, slowly raised his hands above his head, and his heart was ups and downs: "Dayong, do you know what you are doing!"

Zhang Dayong came to Wang Lichun cautiously, quickly removed the short gun on his body, then took two steps back, and asked sternly: "Stop talking nonsense, answer honestly, otherwise I will kill you with one shot! I ask you, are you a Japanese devil?"

"I'm a real Chinese man!"

"Then why would you say the Japanese devils?" Finally, Zhang Dayong asked the doubts that had been held in his heart for a long time.

Damn, it turns out that it was because of this. Wang Lichun let out a sigh of relief and explained with a lot of laughter: "I have learned Japanese before? Besides, if it weren't for me just now, even if you could kill a few bandits, would you be able to escape? Besides, I am a Chinese or a Japanese. Wouldn't the organization be clear? Otherwise, why would I be sent here?"

Using your brain is not Zhang Dayong's strength. He scratched his head, his muzzle drooped slightly, and asked suspiciously: "Are you saying true?"

Wang Lichun was angry and pointed at his gun without caring about it. He came to Zhang Dayong in two steps, raised his hand and gave him a trembling sound: "You are just a stone head. Do you think Commander Chen and Political Commissar Dou are not as smart as you?"

Zhang Dayong rubbed his head, which was so painful that Wang Lichun beaten, and nodded with some insight: "I believe in you again. If I find out in the future that you were sent by the Japanese, don't blame me for being rude to you."

The storm finally came to an end. Wang Lichun had a further understanding of Zhang Dayong's temper. This guy was simply a reckless man with brute force, but his hatred for the Japanese was deeply rooted in his bones.

"Stone, look at the map, how far are we from Huju Ridge?" Wang Lichun asked after a while.

Stone was the nickname he gave to Zhang Dayong, which implied that Zhang Dayong had a stone in his head and never used his brain when it happened. Although Zhang Dayong was a little dissatisfied with this, he didn't care much. As long as he could kill the Japanese, he wouldn't care about anything...

"The map? Not here with me! Oh, I remembered it, the map fell into the hands of those bandits!"

Wang Lichun slapped his forehead and remembered this incident. He just wanted to take the girl away as soon as possible, but he didn't even remember the map: "Forget it, if the map is lost, it will be lost. Anyway, we should be here soon. Shitou, do you still remember the way there?"

Zhang Dayong deserved the nickname of Shitou, and immediately shook his head: "I don't remember."

"You should always know where this is!"

Shaking his head, Zhang Dayong continued to shake his head.

At this moment, Wang Lichun cried so hard that they were all lost. Longpan Mountains were vast and densely forested, especially the southwest area was steep and rugged roads were rampant. If they were lost here, they would probably never get out without a familiar person’s guidance!

At this moment, a whisper suddenly came out not far away: "This is the silly."

Hearing this voice, Wang Lichun and Zhang Dayong turned their heads together and saw that the girl they rescued from the bandits had woken up, sitting under the tree and leaning against the tree trunk, looking at them with a flashing expression.

"Girl, you're awake. Have those beasts harmed you?" Zhang Dayong strode over and asked loudly in a thick voice.

When the girl saw Zhang Dayong approaching, she hurriedly lowered her head, curled her body into a ball, clamped her collar with both hands, looking frightened.

Zhang Dayong seemed to have no idea that he was scaring the other party. He thought that the girl had not yet escaped from the fright of being kidnapped by the bandits. He walked closer and shouted: "Sister, don't be afraid, I'm the Eighth Route Army. I just rescued you from those bandits.

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"You can save people? Didn't I use my intelligence to deceive the bandits? Wang Lichun glanced at Zhang Dayong, walked over, pulled Zhang Dayong aside, squatted down and said in a kind voice as much as possible: "Girl, don't be afraid. We have no malice towards you. Judging from your dressing, you should be a student in the county?"

Before the girl could speak, Zhang Dayong spoke again: "How did you know that she is a student and you are a god!"

"Shut up and go over there!" Wang Lichun replied unhappily and sent Zhang Dayong away, then looked at the girl, "What's your name? How could it fall into the hands of the bandits? Do we want us to send you back?"

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Chapter completed!