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    Jin Er was stunned and regretful. He now regretted that Meiyou rushed up to him, but this regret was something he only thought of after he calmed down.

    The Japanese propaganda squad is not a military force, it can only be regarded as an auxiliary organization following the combat troops.

    The personnel of the propaganda class are mainly engaged in the political propaganda work of the Japanese and puppets. Their main tasks are to publicize, appease, and organize the dif¨¡ng traitor regime. The main members are still Chinese. These people have only undergone short-term simple training and are basically  "Xanadu m¨¦iyoushime military training" "Please search Piaotian literature, the novel is better and updated faster!"  In the Xuanfu class, the only ones who have weapons are the Japanese or the Koreans who are helping the evil.

    And because the Japs are now trapped in the quagmire of China's national war of resistance, the Japs' war resources are nearly exhausted, and there is also a shortage of weapons. Therefore, the general Xuanfu squad is only equipped with one or two bastard boxes.

    "The Bastard Box" is the Chinese common name for the Japs' Southern Type 14 pistol.

    During the Anti-Japanese War, the Chinese called the smaller pistols worn directly on the belt with leather holsters "luzi", while the larger pistols with wooden or leather holsters were carried diagonally on the body with a special shoulder belt.  The pistol screams "box gun."  The Southern Type 14 pistol is a pistol that is carried cross-body with a special shoulder strap, so Chinese people generally call this gun a box gun.

    Why is a gun like Shime also called a tortoise box?

    "Tortoise" has an absolutely derogatory connotation in the minds of Chinese people. As the name suggests, this kind of gun is a box gun specially used by tortoises.

    In addition, in order to carry more backup ammunition and magazines, the holster of this gun adopts a round convex hard shell shape. Looking from a distance, the round and bulging holster really looks like a gun when carried on the body.  Bastard.

    The Nambu Type 14 pistol is manufactured by the Nagoya Arsenal.  It is the standard equipment of Japanese army officers.  Its appearance is very similar to the German Luger pistol.

    Although some people call the Southern Type 14 pistol the Oriental Luger.  However, its internal mechanism is completely different from the German Luger gun, and its quality and reliability are even different. It is actually an extremely poorly designed pistol.

    Because of design flaws, the tortoise box has many shortcomings that are difficult to overcome.  It requires strict maintenance to be used reluctantly.  For example, its firing pin is soft and fragile, and the firing pin is weak, and sometimes it breaks during firing; the penetration power is extremely poor, and sometimes it cannot penetrate even a thick wooden door; the reliability of this kind of gun is even worse.  Due to design reasons, the magazine is prone to falling out, jamming frequently, and misfiring.

    An American soldier once commented that this is a pistol "not even qualified for suicide."  At this time, the Eighth Route Army's weapons were in short supply. Many militiamen still held swords and spears in their hands. However, even the Eighth Route Army's militiamen, who were in urgent need of weapons, looked down on the bastard box.

    What Jin Erleng just encountered was a Japanese propaganda squad. Although they were large in number, they probably didn't have weapons in their hands.  Jin Er was stunned just now and wanted to attack, but there were no armed soldiers following him.  Otherwise, they should have shot at Ziji just now, instead of running into the village screaming.

    "Damn it. How dare you cause trouble in our village and scare me!" Jin Er was very angry. He galloped towards Xiaowangzhuang with a gun on his back and a whip on his horse.

    Jin Er rushed to the entrance of Xiaowangzhuang Village and saw a figure. The village was quiet.  Although the other party might be ambushing somewhere, Jin Er was not afraid.  The key is that he has a medium-sized rifle in his hand. He feels that with this gun alone, he will not be at a disadvantage when exchanging fire with the opponent.  Besides, he also has a war horse under his crotch. If ruguo really can't defeat him, he can leave here quickly and safely.

    The war horses rushed into the village. Jin Erling, who was riding on the m¨£sh¨¤ng, held his gun and was ready to shoot. He looked around, ready to shoot at any enemy who appeared.

    The village of Xiaowangzhuang was not big to begin with. Jin Er was stunned and his war horse galloped past. Apart from startling a few chickens, ducks and birds on the treetops, he did not find any other living creatures in the village.

    "The traitors have escaped!" Jin Erleng finally came to this conclusion after riding his horse through the village again, but there was no sign of other people's activities in the village.

    Since the traitors ran away secretly, it further proves that Jin Erleng's judgment is correct, which means that they really have no fighting ability.

    "Run? Can't you catch up if you run away?" Jin Er was so excited that he patted his horse and ran up a small slope outside the village.  The east, south, and north of the village are very flat. Standing on a high slope while riding a horse, you can see endless views in those directions. The people from Ruguo's Xuanfu class had not gone far, and Jin Er was stunned to find their traces.

      Sure enough, when Jin Erleng rode his horse onto the hill, he discovered the figures of the gang of traitors.  However, due to the delay for a while, this group of people ran far to the east.  Because the distance was too far, the figure Jin Er was stunned to see was only the size of a sesame seed, and they were about to enter a small forest.

    There were about seven or eight people in this group. Ruguo and the others really got into the woods. Jin Er was stunned and could not do anything to them.

    "Alas! What a pity!" Jin Er sighed inwardly, ready to give up.

    Just when he was about to turn around, he found a dark figure behind the group of people.  This dark figure also followed the same route as the group of people, but this person stumbled and was obviously left far behind by the people in front.

    Unexpectedly, there was a straggler on the other side. Jin Er was so happy that he quickly patted his horse and galloped away.

    On flat terrain, the speed of horses is naturally not comparable to that of a person running on two legs, let alone a person who looks exhausted.

    Jin Er was stunned and quickly caught up with that person. This was the young woman he brought back. This woman was really not an ordinary young woman. She was so young that even when she was running for her life, she was still carrying a heavy bundle in her hand.  Leaflets, these leaflets are naturally the political propaganda materials of the Japanese so-called propaganda classes.

    Jin Er was stunned and stopped the man on horseback, but he really didn't expect that the man who couldn't run turned out to be a woman and a young girl.

    Since the Japanese came, Jin Erleng has been hiding in the mountains all day long.  Although Jin Erleng was injured in the encounter with the Japanese and the puppet army, it was still extremely dangerous; the other thing was that the Japanese had great momentum this time, and they had been wandering around here since they arrived, as if they wanted to leave.  , which made Jin Erleng dare not go home, and he couldn't eat or sleep well on the mountain. Jin Erleng was extremely annoyed.  Therefore, after catching the woman from the Xuanfu class this time, Jin Er was stunned and decided to take the prisoner back to the mountain.

    Although Jin Er was illiterate, he was very eloquent. While warming himself by the fire at the entrance of the cave, he recounted Ziji's experience in the afternoon vividly.

    "You are a young girl and you don't study hard in school. Why did you go and become a traitor?" After reading the flyer by the firelight, Zhou Yougen, who was lying on the floor in the cave, asked the woman.

    It was pitch black all around. From time to time there were unknown animals making strange noises on the mountain. The fire flickered on and off. The echo of the cave changed Zhou Yougen's voice. The tied girl was very frightened. She looked at the cave in horror.  Not a word could come out.

    Zhou Yougen smiled silently and said slowly: "Don't be afraid, I am the Eighth Route Army. You should be careful, the Eighth Route Army treats prisoners preferentially."

    "Are you really the Eighth Route Army?" Although Zhou Yougen's voice was calm, the girl still didn't believe it, so she asked.

    "Of course I'm in the eighth grade, but I'm injured and can't move." Zhou Yougen said: "You fool, why are you still tying me up? Why don't you untie the rope quickly?"

    Jin Er was a little reluctant at this time and said: "Platoon Leader Zhou, she is a traitor. If you let go of the rope, she might escape!"

    Zhou Yougen smiled and said: "It's so dark and there are wild beasts on the mountain. Even if she wants to run, can she run out of the mountain? She might be eaten by a wolf on the way."

    Jin Er was quite impressed by Zhou Yougen. Although he was still a little reluctant, he finally untied the girl.

    Probably because it had been tied with a rope for too long, the girl m¨£sh¨¤ng rubbed Ziji's wrist hard, but she also did another thing at the same time, which was to quietly move Zhou Yougen's wrist inside the cave without anyone noticing.  .

    Jin Er was stunned to find that this girl seemed to be deeply hostile to Ziji, so he asked dissatisfiedly: "Are you afraid of Shime? I don't eat people."

    Zhou Yougen also smiled and said: "Girl, don't be afraid. He looks fierce on the surface, but he is actually very kind at heart. You see, I was saved by him after I was injured."

    The girl shook her head repeatedly and said, "I know he is the famous Jin Er Leng. Who knows whether he can eat people or not?"

    "How can Jin Er Leng be so scary?" Zhou Yougen asked with great interest.

    "Of course, who doesn't know Jin Er Leng now! It has been spread over there for a long time that Jin Er Leng is a sharpshooter, Jin Er Leng is a bandit, and Jin Er Leng's methods are more ferocious than the white wolf." The girl is obviously still  I was a little scared, so I replied in a low voice.

    "Really? Why do you guys say that Jin Er was stunned? Tell me about it." Jin Er Lengziji also became interested and asked.

      "There are so many legends! Some say that Jin Erleng has great martial arts skills and can fly over walls and walls; some say that Jin Erleng is a sharpshooter who can hit the target with every shot; some say that Jin Erleng not only likes people, but also eats their hearts and livers after killing them  "The girl moved closer to Zhou Yougen. Her expression began to relax a little, and she talked endlessly about various legends about Jin Er Leng.  (To be continued.)
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