Comrade, Your Ingredients Are Too Complicated

Facts have proved that once the human heart is thoroughly understood, the calculation against someone is almost 100% successful.

After Leader Li took his luggage out of the city, he first met the Eighth Route Army ambushing near Wangcun as agreed.

After successfully obtaining the detonator, he slowly approached the village full of traitors with these deadly weapons.

A little old man with a lot of luggage, this combination is simply the favorite of the idle men in Wangcun.

These people, who were no different from bandits, immediately rushed out of the village when they saw business coming to their door. They even rode horses to prevent them from missing the fat sheep.

"Old man, where did you come from? Didn't you know that this road was built by our village? Pay the toll! Otherwise, you won't be able to leave today!"

Faced with such a threat, Team Leader Li took two steps back and pretended to be frightened. A performance of this level is a piece of cake for a folk artist like him who has been singing since childhood.

Moreover, these village bullies made him feel very disgusted. As a person who had lived in the county for more than ten years, Team Leader Li was fairly well-informed. He knew that the Japanese gendarmerie captain came from here.

In order to achieve his goal, the old man pretended to be pitiful, bent down and begged these village gangsters for mercy:

"Everyone, I used to live in the county town, but something happened at home and now I have to go to my distant relatives."

"I really can't afford a penny of the travel money. Can you guys be kind enough to let me go?"

For these idle wastes, it is naturally a good thing to get windfall. But even if nothing is gained, having fun is still a way to pass the time.

It is safer and more interesting to bully an old man like this who has limited mobility. So they rode on horseback and surrounded Team Leader Li, staring at each other's luggage with greedy eyes.

"Old man, I think you have quite a heavy burden on your back. My brothers have known about respecting the elderly and caring for the young since they were young. Today, as a kind act, I will help you deal with it. We won't need the tolls."

All the current developments are within the expectations of Team Leader Li and Guan Weimin. The only risk is that the detonator in the backpack cannot be exposed. Seeing these gangsters eager to grab it, even the Eighth Route Army soldiers who were ambushing in the distance were sweating.

In order to avoid danger, Leader Li quickly opened his luggage and revealed several costumes for singing. Originally, the gangsters felt a little disappointed when they saw that there was nothing valuable in their luggage.

But they suddenly remembered that their village chief’s favorite entertainment activity was singing.

These bastards looked at each other, then turned around and showed a flattering smile to Team Leader Li. After all, Wang Taizhong said that you should be polite before fighting. If you can fool people, you might be able to receive a reward.

"Uncle, what are you doing? We are not bad people, we just want to help you reduce your burden, and we are not trying to steal your things."

"Our village respects all capable people. Let's see if you can come back to the village with us for a meal."

Leader Li was surprised by such a quick change of expression, but he knew that what was delivered to his door would not be cherished. He kept the show to the end, so he squeezed out a gap and rushed out while a few people were not paying attention.

But human legs cannot outrun horse legs, let alone an old man trembling with fear? Without even holding on for five seconds, Team Leader Li was caught on horseback, and his luggage was taken away by another person.

"This old guy is really shameless. He refuses to listen to his good advice. If he refuses to drink a toast, he will be punished with a drink, right? Want to run away?"

After this struggle, although Team Leader Li was a little hurt by the rough actions of these village gangsters, he still showed an imperceptible smile. The first step of the plan was finally completed.

The Eighth Route Army in the distance was a little worried when they saw the gangsters suddenly taking action, but they were relieved when everything developed in the expected direction.

One of the soldiers went to the regiment headquarters to report the situation, while the rest stayed behind to continue monitoring Wangcun's movements.

After receiving the news, Wang Taizhong had been waiting near the stage early. As a person who rarely dared to leave the village, he naturally did not know Team Leader Li.

After being asked to sing a section, the old man pretended to be reluctant and performed an excerpt from "Dingjun Mountain".

Although he is not yet at the level of a famous actor, his many years of acting career has allowed Leader Li to calm everyone down as soon as he opens his mouth.

Even if it was a cappella without accompaniment, when he sang "It's a shame that the military advisor is so ignorant, he said that I can't beat that Xia Houyuan", the crowd of onlookers all applauded.

Wang Taizhong himself was even more excited. He hurriedly stepped forward to hold Team Leader Li's hand, and ordered the chef who was watching the show to cook some hard dishes. He felt that his son's chance to be promoted was just around the corner.

If you can keep the old student in front of you and sing a few verses for the upcoming little days. If Taijun is happy by then, not only Wang Lu but himself will definitely benefit a lot.

Although the traitor Wang Taizhong is very satisfied with their current happy life, who doesn't want to live a better life for themselves? When he thought that he would also have the opportunity to work under Xiaozhi's hands, the old immortal thing trembled with excitement.

Because he was afraid that the other party would be resistant, Wang Taizhong did not tell Team Leader Li the truth.

He only said that he particularly appreciated his performance and hoped that he could stay temporarily and perform a performance for distinguished guests in a few days, and that he would never be mistreated in terms of money.

This is just what he wants, but in order to prevent the Japanese and traitors from becoming suspicious, Team Leader Li has to continue the scene. He pretended to be impatient and refused Wang Cun's request and insisted on leaving.

Although the situation was not going well, Wang Taizhong did not give up. This old and immortal traitor pretended to care about the health of Leader Li, but in fact he wanted to put the old man under house arrest.

"Keep an eye on this old man for me! If anyone lets him go, I'll chop him alive! Serve me good food, don't neglect him!"

"Remember, the dishes can't be spicy, and the wine can't be served! Don't let Taijun come and his throat collapses."

Time passed little by little, and Team Leader Li had spent a whole day in Wangcun. Today was the day when the Japanese came here. He got up early, washed up, and hung up in the yard.

This is a habit he has developed since he was a child. Although he is likely to die today, he does not want to break his rules. It has to be said that the traitors in Wangcun really like to listen to the opera, and there are people watching even when they are practicing vocalization and basic skills.

At the same time, about three hundred Japanese came out of the county town.

Unlike ordinary infantry, these little ones can be regarded as motorized troops. They do not rely on their feet to travel. They not only have Luwang 97 military side three-wheel motorcycles, but also several troop transport trucks.

Originally, Katsuhisa Muramoto wanted to take away all his brigade at once. After all, the Eighth Route Army was very close to Wangcun, and opening up a new occupied area was a very dangerous thing.

For a person like him who is suspicious by nature, the lack of available troops will make him feel an inexplicable sense of crisis.

But the commander who came to the county to take over his shift did not arrive for some unknown reason. In order to prevent a sneak attack by the enemy's guerrillas due to the lack of troops, he only took away his most elite men.

There are fully one squadron of combatants among these three hundred people, and the remaining soldiers are responsible for logistics. Although there were not many people, he brought along the squad of Type 92 infantry artillery.

Two infantry cannons and light and heavy machine guns with sufficient ammunition gave Muramoto Katsuhisa the confidence to fight a regiment of enemy troops on the plains.

Although the firepower of the defenders in the county was somewhat insufficient, in his opinion, his men would never be defeated by any county brigade or district squad.

When the Japanese came out of the county in great force, the scouts who were ambushing in all directions immediately brought the information back to the 772nd Regiment.

This group of Japanese soldiers never dreamed that the Eighth Route Army would already be murderous against them in the area they occupied.

After receiving the information, the second battalion commander immediately began to arrange candidates for tonight's mission. Faced with such powerful Japanese, the originally planned strength of one company was definitely not enough.

Taking advantage of the fact that there was still some time before dark, he had to rearrange his tactics. Originally, I just wanted to grab some body-barrel guns, but I didn't expect that there would be windfalls like motorcycles and trucks.

Cheng Xiazi immediately contacted the brigade headquarters. After all, dispatching a battalion of troops was beyond the scope of initiative.

After hearing all the information, the brigade commander only said one sentence: "Hit me, beat me hard! Don't let go of the Japanese or traitors!"

A little late, sorry