What Wang Mazi said seems to make sense. Since the Eighth Route Army martial arts team bombed their bunkers, it was naturally out of fear. If these projects of theirs are really completed, then the Eighth Route Army will have no room to maneuver. As long as the Eighth Route Army cannot maneuver, it cannot fight guerrilla warfare and can only stay in fixed places. The little devil can mobilize more troops at any time to encircle and kill the Eighth Route Army.
Koizumi nodded his head: "Your statement is very good. Immediately grab more labor and complete our project quickly."
In fact, he didn't like Wang Mazi's words very much. As a devil, he has the dignity of a devil. Since he was beaten by the Eighth Route Army, he had to find his way back. But now they have nothing to do. I can only watch Li Xiangyang make trouble here. Then hope to get all these constructions up and running. Although it was said that Li Xiangyang would be unable to eat and walk around in the end, but at least now there was no way to fight back. This is really embarrassing.
Because there was no other way, he could only agree with Wang Mazi's words, smashed his teeth and swallowed them in his stomach, and waited until their blockade ditches and blockade walls were built. Then he can beat up that Li Xiangyang.
Wang Mazi was very happy to be praised by Keiichi Koizumi. He nodded and bowed: "Yes, Taijun, please rest assured. I will definitely bring all the labor here."
With the support of the little devil, Wang Mazi's work became even more enjoyable. Before dawn, his traitor squad left the county town on bicycles and went to the countryside to find more labor.
"Captain, captain! The traitor is here." At dawn, Li Xiangyang and others lived in the ruined temple, and just got up when they heard the voice of the sentinel.
"The traitor Wang Mazi brought his ranger, a total of more than 30 people. They came towards us." The sentinel continued to say to Li Xiangyang, with excitement on his face: "Captain, should we take Wang Mazi and his group away?" ?¡±
Li Xiangyang shook his head: "No, we can't do it in Lijiazhuang. If we do it here, the little devils will take revenge on our Lijiazhuang folks."
Li Xiangyang looked at the people around him, and then said: "Come on, let's get into the green gauze tent first."
Now that the crops in the fields have grown, it is a good time to fight guerrillas. No matter how many people there are, if you turn around inside the green gauze tent, the little devil will definitely not be able to find it.
Qin Baoshan and others followed Li Xiangyang and got into the green gauze tent. At this time, Wang Mazi led his traitor team and rushed into Li's Village in a hurry.
"Hey, Captain Wang, what kind of wind has brought you here." Uncle Li greeted Wang Mazi's team at the gate of the village.
"Stop talking nonsense, old man Li, the imperial army will continue to build fortifications and will need a lot of manpower. You Lijiazhuang will provide 100 labors." Wang Mazi shouted.
Hearing Wang Mazi's words, Uncle Li smiled wryly: "Captain Wang, it's not that you don't know. There are not even 20 middle-aged laborers in our village. There are constant wars these years. In the past, the Kuomintang kept fighting Grab the strong men, the middle-aged labor force in the village has long gone out to hide. Now where do you want me to find a hundred labor force?"
"Stop talking nonsense, it is your honor to work for the imperial army, where do you get so much nonsense?" Wang Mazi said, "If you dare to talk nonsense again, it depends on whether I agree with this gun. If a man doesn't have one, then a woman will do it." If the young ones don't, then the old ones will."
Uncle Li cried and said: "Captain Wang can't do this. If the women in our village go to work, if they are caught by the devil, they will not be able to come back. Aren't you doing harm?"
Hearing what Uncle Li said, Wang Mazi's face changed: "Old man Li, what do you mean? Why is it harmful to work for the imperial army? If the imperial army takes a fancy to it, it will be of great benefit. Tell me You, not one of the 100 people is missing. If one person is missing, I will burn your Lijiazhuang to the ground with a torch. The province hides the martial arts team here."
Wang Mazi likes to show off his power in front of these people the most. In the past, as a local ruffian, Wang Mazi's life was not good. When he came to the village to steal things, he was often beaten by the villagers. He has a grudge, and now that he has taken refuge in the devils and has a gun in his hand, of course Wang Mazi will take revenge.
"Captain Wang, you can't do this." Uncle Li said, "Can you reduce the number of people? 100 people are too many. Fifty people. Our village has fifty people."
"It's not impossible to lose a few people. If you lose one person, you can exchange it with 100 catties of white flour." Wang Mazi said, "If you don't want to lose people, then you need to pay for food."
When Wang Mazi mentioned 100 labor forces, it was originally the lion who opened his mouth. He knows Lijiazhuang?There are not so many people. So the rest will be supplemented with food. In this world, food is the real hard currency.
"There is not so much food in the village, Captain Wang. If you can do it, we have 50 laborers in our village. Even me, a bad old man, will go to work with me, so it's okay." Uncle Li pleaded bitterly.
Hearing this, Wang Mazi took out his pistol, and Uncle Li said in his head, "It's his grandma's. I'm a man. If I spit, I'm a nail. Of course, what I said must be counted. Saying that 100 labors is a 100 laborers. This is the case not only in your village, but also in other villages. If you can¡¯t produce so many laborers, use white flour to offset the count. I don¡¯t have any friendship with you. If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will It will break you."
These words were all spoken at the entrance of the village. Right now, outside the village, Li Xiangyang clenched his fists when he heard the voice coming from afar.
This Wang Mazi is really nothing, I must find him in the ranger at another night, and have a good communication with him. But now, I can't do it myself. If we do it now, it will bring troubles to Lijiazhuang. How can we solve this matter?
Just at this time. Qin Baoshan beside him said in a low voice: "Let's send people immediately to go through the traffic trench dug yesterday. Blow up the bunker near the little devil."
If they can't do anything in Lijiazhuang, they can blow up the little devil's bunker. As long as the bunker is blown up, the little devil will know that Li Xiangyang is here, and these traitors, when they hear that Li Xiangyang is here, how dare they come to the village again? If you make trouble in here, you must have run away immediately.
It's just that the method can only be used once! Last time, I pretended to be a funeral procession and killed a blockhouse of the little devil. What about this time? This time, as long as you get close to the bunker, you are afraid of being discovered by the little devils, and you can't fight at all!
While Li Xiangyang was hesitating, he heard Qin Baoshan continue to give orders: "Monk, send two people over there, and use the bazooka to knock down the little devil's blockhouse." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com