At the west gate of Heyuan County, four Japanese military policemen and six puppet troops were inspecting the city, and people lined up to enter the city.

Li Yunlong got two IDs of the Yangquan Detective Team from somewhere, and they were quite genuine. He himself was the deputy captain, and Li Yu was his subordinate.

Li Yunlong handed the certificate to the puppet soldier responsible for inspection, with a serious face and said nothing.

The puppet soldier took the certificate and looked at Li Yunlong.

"From the Yangquan Detective Team?"

"Yes!" Li Yunlong didn't say anything, so Li Yu had no choice but to step forward to talk and give the traitor a smile.

"What are you doing in Heyuan?"

"On business! By the way, I wish Taijun Hirata a birthday."

"Oh, go in."

When they heard that they were here to celebrate his birthday, and they were all traveling with him, why should the traitors embarrass the traitors? The puppet army returned the documents to Li Yunlong, waved his hand, and let him go.

After entering the city, not far away, you will find the most "bustling" street in Heyuan County. Most of the shops doing business in the county are open on this street.

To say it is prosperous is only compared to the countryside. The Japanese have taken over the county, and many merchants can no longer operate. At least one-third of the shops along the street are closed.

There were not many people on the street, and everyone walked along both sides of the road with their heads hanging down. Occasionally, some brave ones quietly raised their heads to take a look at Li Yu, who was wearing a detective team suit, and then quickly averted their eyes for fear of getting into trouble.

"Old Li, why are you the vice-captain? I'm your bastard!" The two of them walked slowly, their eyes behind their sunglasses constantly observing the situation in the county. In order not to arouse suspicion, the two of them chatted casually.

Leisure articles.

"Just because I am the leader."

"Pull him down. We are both serious regimental-level cadres. I suspect that you are just trying to take advantage of me. Look, you are arrogant and shouting all the way, and you are still walking in front of me."

"Stop talking nonsense, monk and the others have made arrangements?"

"That's right. After leaving the courtyard, not far away is Gui's station. The political commissar leads four or five battalions to look after the house. Old Su leads three battalions in the ravine to the west. The distance is only seven or eight miles.

The gunshot will be there."

While the two were talking, two puppet soldiers led a mule cart. On the mule cart was a Japanese soldier who overtook them from behind.

The Japanese and the puppet soldiers were laughing and joking, the puppet soldiers were extremely flattering, and the Japanese were calling "Flower Girl" uncleanly.

Li Yunlong frowned, resisted the urge to take action, and pulled Li Yu aside.

Continuing walking, there are several vendors on the roadside selling food along the street.

At the corner of the tea house, there were several sacks piled up with their mouths open. Inside were bright yellow millets, and a short man was hawking them loudly.

"Here's millet, here's fresh millet!"

"Old Li, have you seen that man selling rice, Lian Jiazi?" Li Yu glanced at the man selling rice and immediately guessed his identity. The rice seller in the county town is none other than Duan Peng! It turns out that

The first captain of the Liangshan Special Forces in the play.

"Why did you notice it, why didn't I notice it?" Li Yunlong asked in a low voice.

"With your three-legged cat skills, what can you tell?" Li Yu said something insulting out of habit, pointing at Duan Peng with his chin: "Did you see, you are carrying a sack full of grain, one in each hand, the back of your hand is black,

He has calluses and is practicing martial arts. I guess even that boy, the monk, may not be able to beat him."

Hearing what he said, Li Yunlong became interested and walked slowly to Duan Peng's stall.

"Boss, fresh millet, do you want to buy some rice?"

Duan Peng looked the two of them up and down, smiled flatteringly, reached out and grabbed a handful of millet and showed it to Li Yunlong.

"If you come with me, I'll take care of all the food."

"Follow you?" Duan Peng was slightly confused and immediately refused: "Boss, I can't be a soldier, nor can I be a detective team."

Li Yunlong raised his eyebrows: "Who said you were asked to be a dog for the Japanese?"

"Well, who are you?" The word "jail" came out of the mouth of a man dressed as a Japanese devil, which was strange.

Li Yunlong said nothing, looked around, raised his hand and made an eight sign.

Duan Peng's expression changed: "Eighth Route?"

Li Yunlong smiled meaningfully: "Brother, what age has it been, and you are still sitting at home selling food? Haha, anyone who practices martial arts should have blood in them! When the country is facing a national crisis, those who practice martial arts should rely on their passion.

, join the army to serve the country, and you just watch the little devil sitting on top of us? Can you swallow this breath? "

After Li Yunlong finished speaking, Duan Peng's eyes flashed with emotion and struggle. He was obviously moved, but he was tied up by something. He looked embarrassed, gritted his teeth, and finally refused: "Brother, the Eighth Route Army

It's good. I can't be vague about fighting the Japanese on the Eighth Route Army. But, I can't do it. I have a mother at home. What will my mother do when I leave? As the saying goes, if my parents are here and I don't have to travel far, I have to give my mother a happy ending.

That’s all.”

Duan Peng was a filial son. In order to support his mother, he often swallowed his anger.

"I asked you why you are so stupid!" Li Yunlong glared and raised his hand to hit Duan Peng on the head. Duan Peng lowered his head in shame.

"Okay, just be a submissive citizen of the little devils and make them feel comfortable, so that you can continue to bully us!"

After Li Yunlong finished speaking, he turned around and left, but was grabbed by Li Yu.

"Lao Li, wait a moment!"

"What are you doing? I'm too lazy to look at this unsatisfactory thing. Let's go!" Li Yunlong glanced at Duan Peng with disdain and ordered: "If you have anything to say, I will wait for you at the jelly stall in front!"

Li Yu's thinking is similar to that of Songjiang on Liangshan Mountain. Seeing who looks like a good guy, he wants to make money in the mountains. Unfortunately, he doesn't do it!

After Li Yunlong left, Duan Peng sighed. Although Li Yu's words were unpleasant, he was not angry, but a little ashamed.

"Brother, please don't forget what my comrade said." Li Yu patted Duan Peng on the shoulder: "Brother, look at your skills, you practice internal martial arts, right?"

"No, I have mastered the palm technique."

"It doesn't look like it." Li Yu clicked his tongue: "The way you practice is like the martial arts that comes from the palace."

"It is said that there is a profound martial arts in the Ouchi Imperial Palace. Once you practice it to the depths, its speed is as fast as a ghost. The lightning and flint in your moves make people unable to react."

"But this martial arts is good in every aspect, except for one thing."

"What's bad about it?" Duan Peng asked with interest.

"If you want to practice this skill, you must first commit suicide! This skill can only be practiced by eunuchs without eggs. When I looked at your words and deeds just now, I thought you were practicing this way!"

"There are such martial arts in the world... Huh? You? Why are you cursing people in a roundabout way?" Duan Peng murmured half a sentence in surprise, and suddenly realized that the Eighth Route Army in front of him was not just saying that he was a

A eunuch without eggs!

Duan Peng's face suddenly turned red, feeling both angry and ashamed.

"Humph, the national crisis is at hand. A good man with a body of seven feet has no intention of serving the country, but he stays at home and sells millet? He doesn't have the blood of a martial artist, and he is not a eunuch without eggs?" Li Yu instantly put away his smile,

He sneered: "There is a Shaolin Temple disciple in our group.

The monks who came here, as soon as the Japs came, even the monks joined the army to serve the country. Look at them, then look at you! I am not afraid to tell you that I am also a martial artist. The reward hanging at the gate of the city is for the highest five

Wan Da Yang’s bonus is for my head!”

"I'm asking you one last time. Take me to the base and take care of you. You can join the army with me, form an independent regiment, and fight the Japanese! Can you leave!?"

Duan Peng's face turned green and white, obviously he was very stimulated. He thought for a moment, looked at the millet on the ground, and gritted his teeth: "Let's go! I'll go with you!"

It’s done! Li Yu was secretly happy. Our method is reliable. To “make money”, you have to find the right way. It’s not like Li Yunlong, the big boss, who comes up and asks people if they will follow you. People know you are

Who is going to follow you? Wearing the clothes of a detective team, what if he is a traitor pretending to be a gangster?

"I am Li Yu, the Chief of Staff of the Independent Regiment. The one who just left, the commander of the regiment, Li Yunlong, is the one who was offered a bounty of 30,000 yuan by the Japanese at the gate of the city!" As Li Yu spoke, from the corner of his eye he saw the mule cart that had just passed by.

The Japanese and two traitors turned around and came back. In order to avoid causing more trouble, they helped to tie the mouth of the sack tightly and said: "Put the millet away, push it into the car and follow me."

"Hey, okay, Chief of Staff, my name is Duan Peng, from Duanjiagou." Duan Peng had obviously heard of Li Yunlong's name. He had just made up his mind, and now he knew he was going to the Independent Regiment.

Very happy too.

It's a pity that Li Yu didn't want to cause trouble because he wanted to attack the county town today, but the Japanese and traitors don't have a good eye!

The puppet soldier holding the mule passed by Li Yu, his eyes lit up, he pointed at the two sacks on the ground, and said flatteringly: "Stop, stop! Taijun, sacks, food."

"Xinxi! Bring it!" The hygienic Hujizi waved his hand and ordered matter-of-factly.

"yes."

The two puppet soldiers stepped forward and picked up the rice bag, but the bag was too heavy and they couldn't carry it for a while.

"Hey, brother, you are from the detective team? Didn't you hear Taijun's order? Why don't you help?" A puppet soldier actually shouted at Li Yu to help carry the grain bags.

It was so common for Japanese traitors and traitors to steal the people's food. The people around them hurriedly stayed away for fear of getting into trouble.

Duan Peng looked at Li Yu with questioning eyes. Li Yu sighed and looked around.

At this moment, there happened to be no Japanese military police on the street, and there were only these three Japanese traitors in front of us.

So what else is there to think about?

"Fuck!" Li Yu shouted softly and punched the puppet soldier next to him on the temple who had just greeted him. The puppet soldier's eyes turned white and he fell to the ground, his breath cut off and lifeless.

Duan Peng was also unequivocal and kicked over another puppet soldier. Before the puppet soldier could react when he fell to the ground, Duan Peng rushed forward and grabbed his neck with one hand. He exerted force in his hand and crushed his neck with a click.

Throat, the puppet soldier fell to the ground and exhaled in fear. It was obvious that he would not survive for long.
To be continued...