Lin Feng didn't expect that this little devil was really cruel!
Do you really want to kill yourself?
Sadly, they failed. Not only did Lin Feng retreat, most of the people they killed were his own people...
The sneak attack was almost done. The Japs' camp was a little panicked and their morale was extremely unstable. Lin Feng didn't want to fight a decisive battle as soon as possible, so he withdrew with his men.
On the way, they encountered a group of fleeing bandits.
"We are all our own people, don't shoot!"
"Put your weapons on the left and stand on the right. Get out of here, otherwise I will send you to see the King of Hell with one shot!"
Watching these guys separate things, Duan Peng rushed forward to prevent these guys from causing trouble.
"Aren't you being taken in by the little devils? Why are you trying to escape again?"
"I'll tell you the truth, boss. This little devil is so stupid that he actually asked us to find a flower girl."
This bandit still has some conscience and did not harm the people of Longguo.
"Take off the bolt and let them carry the gun back with us."
There are now more than 3,000 Japanese prisoners of war in the Eighth Route Army station, and there are about 100 bandits. These guys are lazy and lazy.
Before the bandits could be assigned tasks the next morning, they started causing trouble.
"So many little devils are working in the fields, shouldn't we control them? This is not their little Baga's world now!"
As soon as the group discussed it, they walked over and lectured a group of Japanese soldiers.
"From today on, we are the management. Whatever I ask you to do, you have to do it for me. If anyone dares to talk nonsense, I will beat you up!"
Some prisoners of war didn't like to hear it. After all, the Eighth Route Army was a place where human rights were respected and everyone was equal. Why could you reach out and beat someone?
As a result, as soon as he raised the question, he was pushed to the ground by two bandits and beaten. His nose was bruised and his face was swollen, so that all the prisoners of war could see clearly.
But the bandits were also wearing prisoner-of-war clothes. The little Baga people were a little unhappy, but they still wanted to complete the production task as soon as possible.
"Hurry up, I am."
To say that these bandits are really incorrigible, they keep a low profile when doing things, and even let Xiao Baga rub his shoulders and beat his legs.
"Go to that village and get me two chickens. Roast them and add more salt."
Xiao Baga muttered that he didn't want to go, but he had no choice but to sit on the outskirts of the village in a daze, and happened to be seen by the sweet potato grower.
"What's wrong with you?"
"The Eighth Route Army sent us managers. They beat and scolded us, and even asked me to steal and roast chickens for them."
The old man had eaten more salt in his life than they had eaten, and he understood right then.
"This is definitely not the Eighth Route Army, and it is definitely not a manager. Tell him there is a flower girl here and ask him to come quickly."
Xiao Baga was a little hesitant, but the uncle urged him several times, so he could only call people over quickly.
"I asked you to roast chicken, what the hell are you doing?"
"I saw a flower girl in the village."
The bandit became interested as soon as he heard this. He rubbed his hands and asked where he was, then trotted over.
This bastard is so fucked!
These flower girls are all from the Dragon Kingdom! He has the ability to bully his own people.
The cowardly bandit broke into a private house without considering the consequences.
"Don't touch you bitch, what do you want to do in my house?"
The bandit was stunned for a moment. Why did this common man still have a gun in his hand?
Lin Feng gave all the weapons and equipment of more than 3,000 prisoners of war to the common people. They were the nearby guards, and they could fight with their guns.
"Uncle, if you have something to say, please speak it carefully. Don't let your old man's gun go off."
"I said your grandma is a bitch, are you bullying other people's children? You are also a prisoner of war, do you understand?"
He didn't even touch the flower girl's hand. The bandit was so angry that he was itching his teeth. He went back to look for the prisoner of war. If he hadn't run so fast, he would have had all his teeth knocked out.
During lunch, the bandits sat together and looked at the fish and vegetables on the table. This meal was already very good.
"Why is there no wine? No elbows? I see you don't raise pigs? Hurry up and get me something to eat."
The little bagas don't want to deal with these bandits, but they specialize in picking people to fight.
The prisoners of war who had just been beaten in the morning were beaten again at noon. They were really helpless and had no choice but to obey and kill the pigs in the farm.
The prisoner of war shed tears while tying the pig.
"They are very bad."
After Lin Feng had eaten, he happened to pass by the breeding farm. He felt strange when he saw that the prisoners of war did not go to eat.
"Why don't you go to eat?"
He didn't ask whether he was okay, but when he asked, the prisoners of war's grievances turned into a river, and they hugged Lin Feng tightly and cried loudly.
His face was bruised and bruised, and he was too aggrieved to express his grievances.
"I'll take you back."
At first, Lin Feng thought it was a conflict between the prisoners of war, but when he returned, he discovered that the bandits were still beating the prisoners of war.
"Stop it and get out of here. Who do you think you are? You beat a prisoner of war."
Seeing Lin Feng coming, Wang Laoqi, the leader, trotted over quickly, nodded and bowed.
"Boss, don't worry. I'm here to help you train these bastards and make them work more seriously. Otherwise, I'll teach them with my fists."
Lin Feng hooked his fingers, and Wang Laoqi came closer and punched him, causing his eyes to turn blue.
"Hit him!"
The prisoners of war endured it all morning, and when they rushed up, they gave Wang Laoqi a beating. When it was almost time, Lin Feng stopped them.
"You are stupid. The Eighth Route Army is not willing to beat you. How can you let these bastards beat you?"
"You scum of the Dragon Kingdom, come work for me in the afternoon. If I see if you dare to play tricks, I will pick you one by one!"
Seeing that Lin Feng was really anxious, the bandit didn't dare to say anything and just kept eating.
The prisoners of war gave the bandits a beating and felt extremely happy. After dinner, they rested briefly and took the bandits to work in the fields.
But how can these bastards know how to work?
"Just take away the weeds, do you understand?"
The prisoner of war was still explaining with all his heart, but when he turned around, he had already fallen asleep and was so angry that he couldn't do anything about it.
I told Lin Feng about this and specially sent the Eighth Route Army to watch these bastards and prevent them from causing trouble.
Those who were too technical could not be done by the bandits, so they could only be forced to do manual labor and work with the prisoners of war.
There is also an ideological education class in the evening, and these guys are sleeping more soundly than the other.
Lin Feng felt a little embarrassed, Xiao Baga was not as difficult to train as them.
Li Yunlong couldn't help but curl his lips when he saw Lin Feng preparing to reform the bandits in the old way.
"This trick of yours won't work at all. The bandits won't obey. There must be an employment relationship between you and them."
Li Yunlong, the dog-headed military advisor, began to give Lin Feng advice...
"You have to make them motivated before they can arrange tasks..."
