Bright Sword: Stop pretending, I am the most powerful warlord

On the way to Baizhuang.

Wu Qianli rode on the tall horse, and the whole person was leisurely and leisurely, as if strolling in the garden, very comfortable.

When he went down the mountain, the system issued a task.

The mission options this time are the same as before. Kill these puppet troops to get a special third-class strategic material package, and if you capture these puppet troops, you will be given a special third-class combat gift package.

There were first-class and second-class special battle gift packs, so Wu Qianli naturally despised the third-class battle gift packs.

But the strategic gift pack can still be seen. Although he does not lack weapons now, the reserve of strategic materials is still somewhat insufficient.

Therefore, Wu Qianli chose to kill these puppet troops without any surprise this time.

And Wu Qianli couldn't think of what to do after capturing these puppet soldiers?Miners think they eat too much.

"Captain, Baizhuang is ahead, do you want to arrange it in advance?"

Wang Hai looked at the picture and asked at the entrance of Baicun in front of him.

Wu Qianli waved his hand: "It's such a distance, what's the use of the arrangement?"

"If the group of puppet soldiers had the guts to launch an attack, they should have shot at this time. How can there be no movement until now?"

Sun Desheng laughed: "The leader is right, Battalion Commander Wang, you care too much."

Wang Hai curled his lips: "There is no way, we have experienced a lot of wind and waves, and our nerves are naturally tense."

"We are not afraid when we fight devils. If we fight a puppet army and end up being ambushed and attacked and caught in a trap, isn't that the same as capsizing in the gutter?"

Sun Desheng waved his hand: "Don't worry, we dispatched two battalions this time."

"Even if this group of puppet troops really wants to ambush, we can react quickly."

Wu Qianli glanced at Wang Hai, then his eyes fell on Sun Desheng.

"Commander Sun, Commander Wang's statement is actually correct. The principle of being careful when sailing for ten thousand years is never out of date."

"In this way, you lead the cavalry into the village. If there is any problem, come out and report it in time, so that Battalion Commander Wang can rest assured."

"Yes!" Although Sun Desheng was somewhat reluctant, it was Wu Qianli's order after all, so he could only obey.

"Cavalry battalion, follow me into the village, if the enemy has an ambush, attack immediately."

Looking at the dust raised by the cavalry ahead, Wu Qianli smiled and shook his head helplessly.

When they attacked Ping'an two days ago, the cavalry troops basically didn't kill any devils, so naturally they didn't make much contribution.

Along the way, Sun Desheng kept whispering in Wu Qianli's ear, hoping that the cavalry would go first in the next battle.

Seeing that Wu Qianli was about to let go, but Wang Hai suddenly changed the topic to this, Sun Desheng was naturally a little emotional.

But this is harmless, at most, Wang Hai will treat Sun Desheng to a drink at that time, and the matter will be over.

After staying in place for about 5 minutes, Sun Desheng returned quickly.

"Why? Come out so soon?" Wu Qianli asked.

Sun Desheng nodded, eyes full of excitement and said: "Regimental Commander, all the puppet troops in Baizhuang have surrendered."

"According to the leader of the puppet army, they knew we were coming, so they all went to the entrance of Baicun village to surrender, and even gathered their weapons and equipment together."

Wu Qianli frowned, and snorted coldly: "These puppet soldiers are smart, knowing that surrendering may save their lives."

Wang Hai snorted coldly: "Leader, what are you going to do? Let them go?"

"Go and have a look first, and wait until we understand the specific situation of these puppet troops!"

After finishing speaking, Wu Qianli pulled the horse rope and galloped towards Baizhuang.

Arriving at the entrance of Baizhuang Village, as Sun Desheng said, these puppet troops had all gathered together, staring closely at the front.

Surrounding them were soldiers from the cavalry battalion, pointing their guns at them.

As long as these puppet troops dare to move around, they will be beaten into briquettes within a second.

Seeing Wu Qianli coming with troops, the head of the puppet army immediately shouted: "Salute to the commander of the Eighth Route Army."

"Shhhhh!"

Immediately, these puppet soldiers all raised their hands to salute, but their postures were different, and some even saluted with their left hands.

The brows of Wu Qianli and the others were almost twisted into horoscopes, which was really embarrassing.

"Okay, don't salute even if you don't know how to salute, it really makes me sick."

"I heard from my subordinates that you are going to surrender to us?"

The head of the puppet army nodded: "Header Wu, I have heard of your name for a long time, and I know your majesty, and I know that going against you will only lead to death."

"Besides, my brothers and I really hate devils. Now that we know that your regiment leader Wu is coming, we will naturally surrender and not resist."

Wu Qianli looked at this face of talking nonsense, talking nonsense, and almost vomited out of disgust.

"Since you said that you hate devils, why are you still wearing this dog skin?"

The commander of the puppet army was startled, and his face suddenly became ugly.

"Captain Wu, the brothers are just doing something to make a living and being dogs to the devils. That's a last resort!"

"fart!"

Sun Desheng on the side scolded: "What do you mean by necessity? I think you are weak-boned."

"Leader, if you want me to say that each of these soft bones counts as one, kill as many as you have."

The commander of the puppet army was startled, and quickly looked at Wu Qianli.

He knew that only Wu Qianli could make the final decision on their life and death here.

If Wu Qianli nodded in agreement with Sun Desheng's proposal, then they would have no chance of surviving today.

"Captain Wu, brother, I have surrendered, please give brother a chance."

"As long as you give us a chance, from today onwards, we are willing to fight devils with you, and promise not to do anything harmful to nature and reason in the future."

Wu Qianli snorted coldly: "My army doesn't need weak bones, keeping you will only ruin the reputation of my army."

After finishing speaking, Wu Qianli pointed his gun at the commander of the puppet army without hesitation.

The commander of the puppet army was so frightened that he knelt down and kept kowtowing.

"Leader Wu, please forgive me, Captain Wu, please forgive me!"

"We have already surrendered. Your Eighth Route Army treats the prisoners preferentially. Commander Wu, please spare me!"

The head of the puppet army kowtowed like garlic, and even thought of using the Eighth Route Army's order to beg for mercy.

However, his move completely annoyed Wu Qianli.

Wu Qianli got off his horse, walked to the place where the puppet army put their guns, picked up a big [-] cap and threw it at the commander of the puppet army.

The commander of the puppet army didn't know why, so he took the gun subconsciously.

However, the moment he took the gun, Wu Qianli directly pulled the trigger.

"According to the regulations of the Eighth Route Army, as long as the enemy still has weapons in his hands, he is considered to be still fighting and is our enemy."

"To deal with the enemy, we have only one way to kill them!"

"Yes!" Wang Hai roared, imitating Wu Qianli and throwing a [-] cap at a puppet soldier nearby, and then pulled the trigger.

Those puppet soldiers didn't dare to reach out to pick up the guns after learning from the past, and tightly put their hands in their sleeves.

Wu Qianli yelled: "Who allowed you to surrender? Pick up your guns!"