In the puppet army camp, Xiao Hongying was the youngest as usual, and of course the smallest in stature, but due to her style, she was the most famous.

A small person has a big family, and he is followed by three soldiers wherever he goes: mule, Xu Xiao, and chicken cub, from big to small, the proportions are quite harmonious.

Wu Shitou dug a hole beside the playground.

It's no big deal if a team of three people and one chicken is placed in an independent group. It's commonplace for everyone and it's not surprising.

In the eyes of the soldiers of the Qiufeng Guerrilla Brigade, she was too eye-catching. For all the soldiers of the Qiufeng Guerrilla Brigade, everyone was still speculating about the origin of this little girl. However, after the soldiers of the Second Company told the origin "accordingly", the guerrillas

Naturally, the team didn’t believe it at all.

Most of what the soldiers of the Qingfeng Guerrilla Brigade know about Xiaohongying comes from rumors, and the rumors naturally come from the Second Company.

The first platoon leader of the second company said clearly: The little girl was born into the Red Army and was the veteran of the independent regiment. He also said that the little girl could shoot a gun at the age of three, operate a mortar at the age of six, and fly a plane at the age of eight.

What is an airplane?

There are also rumors that the little girl does not distinguish between good and bad, kills people without blinking an eye, and even kills her own people. She is so immoral that she even smokes. Don't mess with her. This rumor is a bit outrageous.

Xiao Hongying appeared in the security army's barracks again, carrying a mule, Xu Xiao, and a little chicken behind him. This did not look like a famous person.

It was just that the platoon leader of the Eighth Route Army told them not to offend this little girl, so the few soldiers of the Qiufeng Guerrilla Brigade saw what they saw and believed it. Naturally, they did not believe it and thought that the platoon leader of the second company was bluffing and talking nonsense.

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I am curious about this team.

At the entrance of the military camp, a pair of clean Japanese cowhide military shoes, black on the outside and yellow on the inside, were stepping on the flat sand at the edge of the playground, followed by the chicken.

I saw that she was wearing a small military uniform and carrying a satchel on her back. She had a four-four slung around her waist. Other people's satchels were slung under their arms, but hers was carried on her back.

A soaring braid hit the top of his head, and a hole was cut on the back of the military cap. The lively ponytail came out of the hole, swaying from side to side, swaying once and three times as he walked.

"What the hell is this Dese girl doing?" A soldier from the Qiufeng Guerrilla Brigade looked across at the murderous demons who were clearly walking toward the entrance of the military camp, and asked an Eighth Route Army soldier from the Second Company next to him.

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"Aren't you talking nonsense? What do you think she can do in the playground? Isn't she just his little chicken?"

"You mean this little girl is here?"

The soldiers of the Qiufeng guerrillas were muttering to the soldiers of the second company, but the little girl suddenly shouted in a clear voice, "Goudan, stop here and get over here!"

"What is going on? Who is he calling?" The two guerrillas on guard looked in the direction of the little girl's gaze. The platoon leader who was giving training instructions to the soldiers of the Qiufeng Guerrilla Brigade was looking over.

He hunched his neck and was about to sneak into the guard box. Hearing the little girl's call, he stopped and turned around with a blushing face. He smiled awkwardly at Xiao Hong who was walking on the playground: "Hey, hey, hey,

What kind of wind brings you here?"

"Stop talking nonsense and hurry up. Some people say that the civilian 24th machine gun in our independent regiment belongs to your company?"

"No, absolutely not. Whoever says this, I am the first to disagree!"

The guerrillas looked confused. Does this platoon leader have such a bad memory? Did he just say that?

Listening to these words, this voice, and looking at that outfit, in addition to being arrogant, the soldiers of the Qiufeng Guerrilla Brigade heard this opening statement and looked again and again. The temporary teacher reluctantly walked towards the girl with a cowardly look.

I feel a little chilled in my heart: Is that girl really a devil?

Goudan was in Gao Yidao's Second Company. After several rounds of battles, he was now the platoon leader. Xiao Hongying used the honorific title for the regiment leader and political commissar Uncle Niu, and also used the honorific title for Wu Yan, Gao Yidao, and Hao Ping.

Calling people by their first names. As for people below the company level, giving them an unpleasant nickname means that they can be recognized in the regiment, and they are considered to be doing well.

As the platoon leader of the second company, Goudan temporarily imparted experience to the friendly troops. In front of so many friendly troops, this performance was indeed a bit embarrassing, but he was also very helpless in his heart, and he did not even pay attention to his own company commander.

In the eyes of this girl.

She often lacks the kindness of a virtuous girl, and she is often harmed. This girl is a troublemaker and cannot afford to offend her.

Judging from this posture, he must have smelled something. He started to think about where to run. It would be best if he could get out of the military camp.

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The two security army scouts looked at the door of the security army barracks from a distance. One of the people standing guard was his brother, while the other seemed unfamiliar and didn't care.

Investigate his own lair? At least half of the Japanese lieutenant's mind was occupied by water, the two security forces murmured.

But it's time to go back to camp and have a good sleep before sending the sentry to report.

The soldiers of the Second Company on the sentry tower reported to Platoon Leader Goudan: "Report to Platoon Leader, there are two security troops from the north returning to camp."

The platoon leader glanced sideways at the smoking girl: "As long as you are here, nothing good will happen."

He raised his head and whispered to the sentry: "Pay attention and let those two unlucky guys in."

I had already been mentally prepared for the security forces sending people back. Anyway, they would run west as soon as it got dark, so they could be kidnapped.

The security soldier surnamed Hao lagged behind, and the puppet soldiers in front took the lead and arrived at the gate of the military camp. He asked the puppet soldier whom he knew who was standing guard: "Your boy is on duty today. Who is he? Why haven't you seen him?" He pointed at the man with three men on his back.

Eight rifles, and another sentry with a Japanese three-zero bayonet on the gun. The sentry was already taking off his gun.

The face of the man surnamed Hao changed: "No, when did we have a 38 rifle? That is not what we can use?"

The guard standing guard outside the door smiled bitterly and said: "That's Route 8, don't scream, hurry in and register. We haven't done anything harmful to nature, so don't make any noise."

A gap was opened in the gate of the military camp, and two security troops were escorted by 38 rifles. They hurriedly entered the military camp and were about to send them to Lao Qin. Gao Yidao didn't care about these things. If they fell into Gao Yidao's hands, he wouldn't care whether it was the security troops or the security troops.

The puppet army is just a knife anyway.

Hongying looked at the two security forces who were escorted in, and looked them up and down. The one named Hao was also experienced in the world, and there was a ridiculous feeling in her heart that she couldn't explain clearly: she was like an animal that was about to be sold.

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A crisp voice: "Stop, what do these two people do?"

The 38th commander saw the mule platoon leader behind Hongying, and his own platoon leader was also behind him. He almost reached the company commander's side.

Busy salute: "Report, they just entered the village from the north, saying they are members of the security army."

The little girl's eyes rolled. She had too many things in her backpack. Wouldn't this make her a coolie?

"What are you doing in the military camp? Tell me honestly."

"Well, the emperor...the Japanese came in a convoy. They suspected that the Eighth Route Army had occupied the military camp and asked us to come back to find out the news."

The soaring ponytail sculpture usually stood stunned for a long time, with eyes as big as bull's eyes, without blinking, and then suddenly picked up the four-four.
Chapter completed!