Wang Hao smiled slightly and said: "What are you thinking about! The handover must be completed before I can hand the person over to you."
Captain Obata took a deep breath.
Said: "Okay, I hope you can keep your word."
The atmosphere at the scene became very strange.
Because, not only Wang Hao hopes that the transaction will succeed.
The little devil also hopes that the transaction will go smoothly.
Captain Obata also needs the most important photo.
That was the photo of him shaking hands with Wang Hao after the transaction was successful.
Only with this photo can it be convincing if it is placed in the newspaper.
The other photos are just auxiliary.
Therefore, the little devil very much hopes that the transaction will go smoothly.
Because of this, the transaction went very smoothly.
Soon, the puppet army handed over 400 horses and 600 people's equipment to the Eighth Route Army.
Captain Obata said: "Wang Hao, can you hand me over now?"
Wang Hao laughed and said: "Of course there is no problem with this."
Captain Obata was overjoyed and said: "Wang Sang, you are indeed trustworthy. Congratulations, we have a happy cooperation."
After finishing speaking, Captain Obata stretched out his hand.
This means shaking hands with Wang Hao.
Wang Hao smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and held it with him.
For the convenience of taking pictures, Captain Obata turned to face the camera and showed a smile.
However, the next moment, the face of the Japanese who took the photo suddenly changed. It seemed like I had seen something terrible.
Captain Obata reacted immediately.
However, it was already too late.
Duan Peng and Wei Monk controlled him on the left and right.
Wang Hao directly reached out to Captain Obata's waist, pulled out his tortoise box, and put it on his head.
"Don't move. If you move, you will die."
The Eighth Route Army had also been prepared long ago, with their guns pointed at the Japanese.
The Japs also raised their guns one after another, as if facing a formidable enemy.
"Baga Yalu, what do you want to do?"
Captain Obata was shocked and screamed in horror.
Wang Hao smiled and said: "It's very simple. Tell all your people to put down their guns, or I will shoot you in the head."
Wang Hao's words were like magic.
Captain Obata didn't even think about it, and immediately shouted loudly: "Quick, everyone put down their guns."
As soon as these words came out of his mouth, Captain Obata immediately regretted them.
But it was already too late. The little Japs on the opposite side immediately lost their will to fight. Some of the Japs were still hesitating, while some of the obedient Japs had already dropped their guns on the ground.
The people on the Eighth Road, including Zhao Gang, were a little surprised.
How did this go so smoothly? Why does this little devil listen to Wang Hao so much?
Don't you want to resist this?
Captain Obata quickly wanted to ask the Japanese not to put down their weapons.
As a result, Wang Hao slapped him and knocked him unconscious.
Captain Obata is so angry!
"Baga Yalu, it's yours, you don't care about credibility."
Captain Obata shouted loudly.
Yamamoto Kazuki was even more furious. He was about to regain his freedom, but unexpectedly, Wang Hao went back on his promise and lost his credibility.
"Baga Yalu, Wang Hao, you don't have credibility. You are not a warrior."
Wang Hao smiled. A slap hit Yamamoto Kazuki on the face.
"Are you out of your mind? What kind of credibility can I tell you, a Japanese soldier? There is no credibility on the battlefield, only a soldier who never tires of deceit. You have become a colonel, and you don't even care about Sun Tzu's Art of War?"
Yamamoto Kazuki felt aggrieved.
"Baga, you bastard."
Yamamoto Kazuki struggled wildly.
Wang Hao was so angry that he took the tortoise box and knocked him on the head three times.
"ah……"
Yamamoto Kazuki screamed, and three big bumps immediately swelled up on his head.
This time, he finally stopped.
"Aren't you just fooling around? You are fooling around! It depends on whether I beat you to death or not. You will be finished."
Kazuki Yamamoto gritted his teeth tightly and glared at Wang Hao angrily.
"Why are you staring? Kneel down."
The two soldiers controlling him immediately pushed him to the ground and forced him to kneel down.
"Hey! All the Japs on the other side put down their guns, or I'll blow your squadron leader's head off."
Wang Hao shouted loudly at the Japanese opposite.
"Bagayalu, don't you..."
Captain Obata was about to speak.
Wang Hao slapped him directly in the face.
The second half of Captain Obata's words was immediately knocked back to his stomach.
Wang Hao put a gun to his head and shouted: "Give you another chance, ask your people to put down the guns immediately."
Captain Obata immediately shouted involuntarily: "Did you hear that? Put down the gun quickly."
After Captain Obata finished speaking, he was stunned.
He can't even figure out why this is happening? Anyway, Wang Hao asked him to bark, so he barked inexplicably.
Is this hell?
At this moment, the Japs on the other side did not dare to hesitate and quickly dropped their guns on the ground.
The Eighth Route Army soldiers rushed forward immediately and quickly controlled the more than 180 Japanese.
So far.
Wang Hao easily took down all the Japanese armed forces in Wanjia Town without firing a single shot.
It went so smoothly that even Wang Hao himself couldn't believe it.
He just wanted to try using Yamamoto Kazuki to blackmail these Japanese, but he really didn't expect it to succeed.
I didn't expect that the Japanese would be so cooperative, and even managed to get a photo taken, so I agreed to his conditions.
Do you think this is luck or luck?
Soon, the Eighth Route Army rushed into the operation of the Japanese and puppet troops and vigorously cleaned up the battlefield.
Yes, on your own land, this is not called looting, this is called cleaning the battlefield.
In the operations of the Japanese and puppet troops, the soldiers found several carts of grain and countless cans of biscuits.
In terms of weapons, a total of 1,000 guns and countless bullets were obtained.
What made Wang Hao most happy was that he actually got two Type 92 infantry guns in the Japanese military camp.
This thing is much easier to use than a mortar.
This guy can shoot flatly at a 90-degree angle, and he can hit city gates and tanks without any problem.
Apart from this, eight trucks and two three-wheel motorcycles were also recovered.
Load the truck, load the truck, load the truck.
The soldiers were so excited.
With so many weapons, plus those previously captured.
After returning, a new regiment can be equipped to create another regiment. And it is also a powerful main force.
No, the people in Wang Hao's hands can now be said to be a group. The strength is even stronger than Kong Jie's independent regiment.
Originally, Wang Hao just went up the mountain to hunt, but unexpectedly he brought back a group.
When soldiers clean the battlefield, it is called a clean battlefield. Not even a scrap of cloth was spared.
The cleaning continued until dark, and the soldiers finally stopped. Then we stayed one night in the Japanese army camp.
Early on the second day, they drove away in cars and horses, and left in a hurry.
When leaving, I did not forget to set fire to both military camps.
go home.
The soldiers were so excited.
At noon the next day, a mounted sentinel on horseback hurriedly saw Wang Hao's car door.
"Report to Brother Hao, we discovered a Japanese coal mine 5 kilometers ahead.
That coal mine is not small, with at least two squadrons of Japanese troops stationed there. "