As he said that, seeing that Wang Zhilong had already picked up the snack and ate it, Ai Dongguo suddenly became a little nervous: "Hey, brother, why did you eat it directly?"

"Haha, don't worry, the thing is not poisonous!" Wang Zhilong glanced at the man and smiled: "Donggua, have you ever seen a few people who are so smart and not afraid of death who choose to be a puppet army?"

"Is he..." Ai Dongguo was stunned when he heard this, and then he looked at the man with a little surprised and curious look.

The man stood aside silently, facing the eyes of Wang Zhilong and Ai Dongguo, his expression did not change at all.

In the blink of an eye, it was afternoon. After Wang Zhilong and his friends finished their snacks, they had changed several pots of tea. Kong Jie finally brought people to him.

"I'm good, Wang Zhilong, you guys have cleaned up all the puppet troops in Wanjia Town?" Kong Jie, who came after he saw Wang Zhilong sitting there drinking tea like sunbathing, looked at the puppet troops squatting on the ground, and couldn't help but stare at the puppet troops squatting on the ground and asked in surprise.

Before Wang Zhilong could speak, the man standing beside him had already walked towards Kong Jie. He shook hands with Kong Jie first, then turned to look at Wang Zhilong who was standing up and said, "Deputy Commander Kong, there are no weak soldiers under his command. The people you sent are really brave and resourceful and extremely courageous!"

"Comrade Luo, he was not sent by me, but Li Yunlong, the commander Li Yunlong, and knew people with keen eyes! This trip has really become a leader of the horse," Kong Jie also glanced at Wang Zhilong, and said, turning his head to shout at the Eighth Route Army soldiers following behind him, "Why are you still standing there? Take the horse!"

...

At the independent regiment's headquarters, in the woods outside the village, accompanied by a sound of horse hooves and shouts, the newly formed cavalry company of the independent regiment is undergoing equestrian chopping training under the leadership of the cavalry company commander Sun Desheng.

"Brother, this Sun Desheng is a bit interesting! Riding skills are OK!" Jiang Yi, who was wearing a slightly worn Eighth Route Army uniform and could not hide his handsomeness, looked at Sun Desheng, a cavalry company commander who was waving a saber not far away and chopping some human-shaped targets made of corn stalks, and said with a smile.

Ai Dongguo, who was standing beside him, said: "You probably don't know yet. Sun Desheng used to work in the Cavalry Regiment of the Sixty-ninth Army. His old boss defected to the Japanese and became a traitor. Sun Desheng came to join our Eighth Route Army. He was the old subordinate of our regiment commander. Before in the New First Regiment, I heard that the regiment commander had used five machine guns to exchange him from the New First Regiment Commander Ding."

"New First Regiment? Isn't that the old army led by our regiment commander? I heard that Battalion Commander Zhang from the First Battalion was also brought by the regiment commander from the New First Regiment," said Li Dalong.

"By the way, haven't we got hundreds of horses back? Why are there only more than one hundred left?" Song Genwa asked in confusion.

Ai Dongguo turned a blind eye to him: "What are you doing these days? Didn't you know that yesterday the brigade commander sent someone to take away most of the horses and equipment?"

"No, right? How did the brigade commander know that our regiment commander has made a fortune? The brigade commander is still coming to our regiment to fight for the autumn wind?" Dong Youliang said in surprise.

"Hey, it's not easy for us to be the Eighth Route Army. Even the brigade commander has no surplus food!" Ai Dongguo sighed, and Dong Youliang couldn't help but nodded repeatedly: "That's right! Not to mention anything else, just our regiment, people eat badly, and they also have to raise a hundred beasts, people eat horses and chew them..."

Wang Zhilong, who was listening to their conversation, leaned against the tree beside him, holding a grass in his mouth, watching the training of the cavalry battalion like a lively.

"Hey, the leader, the leader and the political commissar are here," he noticed that Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang were walking from a distance while talking, and Ai Dongguo and the others hurriedly stopped talking.

Wang Zhilong, who had just stood up straight, saw Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang walking towards him together. Before the person arrived, Li Yunlong said to Wang Zhilong angrily: "Wang Zhilong, there is no training task, right? Your reconnaissance squad is the one who was investigating next to my cavalry company training ground?"

"Captain! Political Commissar!" Ai Dongguo and the others were busy saluting Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang, while Wang Zhilong raised his hand indifferently and casually and said, "Report to the regiment commander, I took a closer look and found that the training of the cavalry company was a little problem."

"Oh? Is there a problem? What's the problem?" Li Yunlong said and shouted to Sun Desheng: "I'll call him over, and you guys can tell me in person."

"Report to the regiment commander, political commissar, and the cavalry company of the Independent Regiment are undergoing equestrian chopping training. Please give instructions from the leader! Sun Desheng, the commander of the cavalry company,!" Sun Desheng, who had dismounted and ran over, raised his sabre in front of his chest and shouted loudly.

Li Yunlong looked at Sun Desheng and grinned, saying with a bit of trouble: "Company Commander Sun, Squad Leader Wang said your training is a bit problematic. Let's discuss it together to see how the cavalry company can train me into a force that can fight tough battles."

"He is a platoon leader in the investigation, what kind of cavalry training do he know?" Sun Desheng, who glanced at Wang Zhilong, said with a little disdain.

"Hey, you..." Bruce Lee, who was following Wang Zhilong, glaring at Sun Desheng and was about to speak, but Wang Zhilong raised his hand to stop him, and then looked at Sun Desheng with a smile: "Company Commander Sun is so good at riding, which makes me feel a little itchy. Why not, let's learn from the ancient generals, each holding a saber in his hand, how many rounds he will go on horseback?"

Sun Desheng, who turned his head to look at Wang Zhilong, shouted directly to the cavalry company that was training: "Take me two horses and get a sabre for Squad Leader Wang!"

Soon, two cavalrymen came over with a horse, and one of them stepped forward and handed the saber in his hand to Wang Zhilong.

Wang Zhilong, who reached out to take the sabre and tried the weight, smiled slightly and turned over to the horse flexibly: "Captain Sun, come on!"

"Haha, political commissar, who can win the two of them?" Li Yunlong smiled aside, as if watching a show.

Zhao Gang shook his head helplessly, then frowned slightly and said, "What exactly does Wang Zhilong want to do? Could it be that he really understands cavalry training?"

While the two of them were talking, Sun Desheng, who had turned over the horse, was the first to ride a horse and kill Wang Zhilong. When approaching Wang Zhilong, he waved the saber in his hand...

Wang Zhilong, who seemed casual but blocked the saber in Sun Desheng's hand in a tricky arc, had already passed through Sun Desheng's arm with a slash.

"Huh?" Sun Desheng, whose face changed slightly, crossed his horses, turned his head and looked at the hole in his clothes and arm. He couldn't help but shouted "Run" with a serious look, and rode his horse again towards Wang Zhilong. This side was even more fierce and fierce.

Keng...The two sabers collided again, and the two men, who were head-on, both of them swayed on the back of the horse, and then the two horses crossed...

"Kill!" In the third round, Sun Desheng, who was really good, shouted and raised his sabre to kill Wang Zhilong, as if he was about to chop Wang Zhilong.

Keng... Wang Zhilong, who was blocking the saber in his hand, lay behind him, turned and stroked his saber flexibly, using the saber in Sun Desheng's hand as a fulcrum. The blade struck the back of Sun Desheng's hand, and at the same time, he turned sideways on the back of the horse, and his elbow hit Sun Desheng's shoulder.

"Ah..." Sun Desheng, who was about to fly out of the horse's back, shouted and grabbed Wang Zhilong's shoulder, and directly pulled him down from the horse's back.

The two people who were rolling on the ground in a mess were already entangled when they turned over and stood up, and the sabers in their hands were placed on each other's necks.
Chapter completed!