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

After receiving the promise from the deputy commander in chief, Wu Qianli returned to the temporary headquarters with his subordinates.

Looking at Wu Qianli who left, the deputy commander in chief sighed.

"This time, I bet all my treasures on him, and I don't know if it's right or wrong?"

The chief of staff chuckled: "He has never let us down."

The deputy commander nodded: "That's right, but this time is no different than before. This is a battle that can only be won but not lost."

"Let's go, follow me to the mountains and look at the people who have come."

The chief of staff nodded and followed the deputy commander to a hillside.

Down the hillside, countless people gathered in a straight line and walked slowly and orderly towards the residence arranged by the Eighth Route Army.

These people's faces were pale, and they could tell from a glance that they had walked for a long time, and everyone's face was full of exhaustion.

"All these came from near Tonghe?" the deputy commander asked distressedly.

The chief of staff nodded: "Most of them are, and there are also some refugees who have no place to stay in it."

"They are all suffering people affected by the war. I thought about collecting them and collected them together."

"Most of these people are the first evacuated people in Tonghe. There are many young people who have just arrived today."

"In the beginning, Wu Qianli planned to use trucks and other means of transport to send them here, but they said that they were young and could leave, and that the transport workers could be left for the old, weak, sick and disabled."

The Deputy Commander-in-Chief nodded: "This is the people of our Huaxia, and this is what the people want!"

"Old man, tell the soldiers to tighten their belts. These people must not have much food when they flee from disaster. Let's distribute some and some medicines. Don't let these people suffer any more."

The chief of staff shook his head: "Food and medicine are not a problem. Wu Qianli has mobilized a lot from Feihuling, at least enough for our soldiers and people to feed for half a month. If you save some, a month is not a problem."

The deputy commander-in-chief was taken aback: "This kid is clever. He knew that our army was expensive, but he did everything we should do."

The chief of staff laughed: "Don't look at this kid as a ghost, but he is never ambiguous when it comes to big right and wrong."

"A talent like him is exactly what we need right now."

The deputy commander-in-chief nodded: "That's true. Before I knew it, this kid had made so many contributions. When this battle is over, I have to go to the rear to ask him for credit."

"But forget it now, let's go down and see how the people are doing."

After speaking, the deputy commander-in-chief strode down the hillside along the path.

As soon as he came down the hillside, the deputy commander frowned.

At this time, several soldiers were surrounding a ragged civilian, and the leading platoon leader spoke in an extremely rough manner.

But the besieged people were panic-stricken, and wanted to leave but couldn't.

The deputy commander who didn't know the truth immediately stepped forward: "Shitou, what are you doing? Who told you to embarrass this fellow?"

Hearing the voice of the deputy commander-in-chief, Shitou quickly turned his head to salute: "Deputy commander-in-chief, he is not a fellow villager, but a devil spy mixed in the fellow villager's team!"

The deputy commander was taken aback: "A spy?"

The fellow hurriedly shouted: "Comrade Eighth Route Army, I have been wronged. I came from Tonghe. I am not a spy."

"What's going on?" The deputy commander was stunned, and looked at Shishi in surprise.

"Shitou, do you have any proof that he is a spy?"

Shitou shook his head: "Deputy Commander, I don't have any evidence. It was Er Zhuzi who said he was a spy."

The deputy commander quickly turned his head to look, and found that Er Zhuzi's eyes were red at this time, and he wished he could directly swallow the civilian in front of him alive.

"Liu Erzhu, do you have any evidence that he is a spy?"

Er Zhuzi said angrily: "Deputy Commander, he is a spy, I recognize him."

"I met him when I was in Shanghai back then. His name is Getian Liujiro, the leader of the special high-tech team. He killed my family. Even if he turns into ashes, I will never forget his appearance."

"Sir, devils look similar to us. Even if I look like a devil, it doesn't mean that I am a devil!"

The deputy commander was suddenly caught in a dilemma. Now a large number of refugees were coming towards them, and Northwest Shanxi was full of devil's spies and spies. It was certain that these spies would infiltrate the refugee team.

"Old man, what do you say about this matter?"

The chief of staff smiled and said, "This is easy!"

"My fellow, please take off your shoes and stretch out your hands."

The deputy commander was stunned: "Why are you taking off your shoes?"

The chief of staff said: "Devils often wear wooden clogs, and the inner side of their big toe is much more worn than our common people. As long as you have worn it before, you will definitely leave calluses on the inner side!"

"We Chinese people all go to work in the fields, and their hands are full of calluses. The devils in the special high-tech industry have never touched farm tools, so only the tiger's mouth has calluses, which is easy to distinguish."

The deputy commander nodded and winked at the stone.

Shi Shi immediately stepped forward, and just as he was about to pull out his hand, the fellow pushed him away, and then he was about to run away.

"Damn it, he really is a devil!" The deputy commander suddenly became furious: "Stone, catch him, life or death!"

After receiving the order, Shitou raised his gun without saying a word, and pulled the trigger at the devil.

"boom!"

Gunshots rang out, and Ge Tian Liu Erlang was killed instantly.

The deputy commander in chief took a deep breath and turned to look at the chief of staff: "Old man, it seems that this battle is more difficult than we imagined."

"All the devils and spies have appeared. I'm afraid there are many spies among these ordinary people."

The chief of staff nodded: "I will immediately contact the guard group and ask them to inspect these civilians. Everything that meets the characteristics will be isolated separately."

The deputy commander-in-chief nodded: "This matter must be handled properly, and a commoner must not be caught by mistake!"

"Yes!"

On the other side, on a main road leading to Tonghe County, an army of devils has begun to approach.

But this time, Yoshio Iwamatsu took command in person.

"Your Excellency Yansong, there is news from Your Excellency in the village and Your Excellency Xiaocun that Tonghe County can already be seen in front of you, and there seems to be a figure flickering on the tower. I am afraid that Tonghe County has been occupied by the Tuba Road!"

Yoshio Yanmatsu narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a cold smile: "I didn't expect to meet Tubalu so soon."

"How many troops do they have?"

The ghost messenger shook his head: "I don't know the exact number, but it is estimated that there should be a regiment of troops."

"A regiment year?" Yoshio Yanmatsu laughed loudly: "How dare such a small number of people defend the city?"

"Order, the First Small Village Division and the Village Middle Division launch an attack, and take down Tonghe County as quickly as possible!"

"Hayi!" The devil's messenger agreed to leave!