"Brother, I finally understand. What you mean is that I have to pay the bandits and ask them to help us kill the little devils?"
Li Yunlong nodded.
"You think they are stupid. These guys have much better calculations than we do. The little devil can only control them with three kinds of money, tobacco and women."
"But our Eighth Route Army doesn't allow this, so you can only influence them in a practical sense."
Li Yunlong's words were too general, so Lin Feng could only think of ways to use these bandits to his own advantage.
The Eighth Route Army and the Special Operations Group are also sufficient, but Lin Feng really doesn't want to see these bastards hanging around all day.
"Let's talk about it. Why are you bandits?"
Lin Feng took the wine and some peanuts, found a few bandit leaders, and wanted to talk to these guys.
"Why else? Of course it's for money. My mother died early, and no one in the family cares about me. If I kill someone, I can only become a bandit, or I will die."
Wang Laoqi rubbed the wounds on his face and ate peanuts while talking.
"We all did something bad. We killed people. We just stole people's food. We really can't live anymore."
The bandits looked at Lin Feng with some embarrassment as they spoke.
"Then starting from tomorrow, I will let you train honestly. Do you dare to do it with the little devil?"
Wang Laoqi became more energetic. If it weren't for money, he wouldn't have been able to hang out with the kid for so long.
"Of course, but let's agree first. How much will we pay for killing a Japanese just for money?"
Lin Feng placed the ocean in his hand on the table.
"Kill a Japanese, and you'll be rewarded with ten yuan. If you seize enough equipment, we'll pay you by the pound."
The bandits became interested as soon as they heard this. This was much better than robbing homes.
If only the little devil hadn't forced me to do it, I wouldn't have done it with them!
"Then you have to give us a number. We are also in the Eighth Route Army now."
"Stop it now, wait until you get results before you talk to me about the number issue."
Wang Laoqi and others are all desperadoes, and they can only slowly influence these guys.
That night, Wang Laoqi found a dozen brothers with good skills.
"The Eighth Route Army thinks highly of us, so you all have to work hard for me. Later we will destroy the Sakai Japs arsenal as a token of surrender."
After saying that, the dozen or so bandits quietly climbed out of the wall under the cover of night, dodged the sentry and went straight to Sakai's camp.
These guys were familiar with the road and quickly found Sakai's warehouse. Not only did they set a fire, but they also cut off Sakai's head.
"Little devil, do you still know your Seventh Grandpa? You f*cking beat and scolded us. Today we all voted for the Eighth Route Army, so I have to use your head as a greeting gift!"
At this moment, the bandit was so cruel that he grabbed the little devil's hair and cut off his head with a knife.
"Come on, let's go back."
Before leaving, a bandit didn't forget to take back all the snacks and wine that the kid had.
When they arrived at the door, Lin Feng was waiting for these guys with his hands behind his back.
"Sir Lin, are you still awake?"
"Wang Laoqi, what the hell are you doing? Didn't I tell you to sleep peacefully? The drone has been monitoring you since you left."
The bandit handed the things to Lin Feng honestly and returned to the house.
These bastards were fucked up and didn't explain clearly what they were. Lin Feng thought they were stealing something and was thinking of giving it back to the people.
Back in the office, Zhang Dabiao and others were secretly drinking. When Lin Feng came, they thought they had snacks, so they went up and unpacked the biggest burden.
The bloody human heads inside were exposed. None of them could hold back and almost vomited.
"Fourth, what are you doing?"
Lin Feng was also puzzled. These bandits were ruthless enough. After checking it, he found that it was the head of a little devil.
"It was Wang Laoqi and the others who attacked the little devil. I thought they set the fire on fire, but unexpectedly they even took the man's head back."
Lin Feng handed over his head to others and washed his hands several times. Although he had been leading troops in battles for so long, he was still a little scared to come into contact with this thing at close range.
"You see, these bandits are different from our special forces. Even if they go crazy, they can give a little devil a drink."
Li Yunlong was eating peanuts proudly, and Lin Feng had some inspiration.
Early the next morning, Lin Feng had people clean it up again. He moved bandits like Wang Laoqi into a yard and appointed Wang Laoqi as the captain.
"You all should be honest. I will send you a political commissar in a moment. Write down the weapons and moves you make good use of in this booklet."
Wang Laoqi and the bandits looked at each other, but no one moved. Lin Feng slapped his head and forgot that these guys were illiterate.
"You said I would write it, and I would definitely give you a literacy class later."
Later, Lin Feng specially assigned a group of prisoners of war to be responsible for the bandits' logistics.
He warned again and again not to beat these prisoners of war.
Wang Laoqi is not an uncivilized stone, and he listens to Lin Feng's words honestly.
"I'll try my best to provide them with meat, eggs and vegetables, but I'm not allowed to give them wine without my permission."
Lin Feng's teachings were similar, and these bandits were quite amusing, building relationships with the nearby villagers.
The first thing I asked when meeting someone was if they had any family members who were killed by little devils.
It made the people nearby dumbfounded, but if someone said that someone in their family had been killed by the Japanese, this group of bandits would become interested.
"Five pounds of wine for one Japanese head. Auntie, why are you leaving? Two heads are fine."
For several days, there was not a single customer. The bandits were discouraged.
Wang Laoqi scratched his hair.
"The common people must be afraid of us because they are bandits. If someone brings me a head tonight, I don't believe that the common people are still afraid of us."
These guys were so fucking stupid that they attacked a transport team of the Japs in the middle of the night. Not only did they cut off their heads, they also brought back a lot of military supplies.
The canned candies they snatched were distributed to the nearby people. Seeing that the bandits had made progress, everyone regarded them as sincere friends and gave them wine from home.
These guys brag loudly after drinking, and go to bed when they are tired of bragging. Lin Feng didn't care about them either.
As long as you fight the Japanese and don't hurt your own people, then do whatever you want.
But the little devil couldn't bear all this trouble. The recovered corpses had no heads, and it was impossible to distinguish the dead people.
All the identification documents he had on him were also taken away by the bandits. In Wang Laoqi's words, this was his record.
The little devil could only shrink his defense line, for fear of encountering this group of bandits again.
This little devil also has doubts in his mind. Why weren't you so cruel when you were fighting with us?
After joining the Eighth Route Army, why did he feel like a completely different person?
The little devil finally couldn't bear it anymore!
