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

Wu Qianli looked at the muzzle of the gun aimed at him, scanned the crowd and said, "Is this how you treat your savior?"

The prisoners of war looked at each other with complicated expressions.

They can see what Wu Qianli does on weekdays.

But today he was indeed the one who saved everyone, which made the prisoners who were supposed to shoot him dead immediately in a dilemma.

At this moment, a person suddenly came out from the crowd: "Everyone, don't be impulsive. Since he killed devils to save us, he must not be a traitor. I believe that he must have had a hard time doing that in the past. Everyone just listen to his explanation. We can't kill devils." Good man!"

After finishing speaking, the prisoner of war nodded his head.

Wu Qianli was taken aback, this person looked familiar.

Thinking about it carefully, he opened his mouth wide in surprise, isn't this Long Wenwen!

It turned out that the heroes given to him by the system were directly placed among the prisoners of war!
No wonder he didn't see it in the system warehouse.

However, it is very timely for him to come out to help himself at a critical moment!
Hearing what Long Wenwen said, the prisoners nodded one after another: "Yes, he saved us anyway, the traitor can't possibly kill so many devils!"

"Tell me, why are you doing this?"

Seeing this, Wu Qianli quickly explained the ins and outs of the matter.

"The situation is like this! In order to complete the task of the superior, in order to save the lives of those brothers, I have no choice but to pretend to surrender!"

The prisoners of war looked at each other with shock on their faces.

If it was true what Wu Qianli said, not only was he not a traitor, but he was also a great hero who endured humiliation.

"You fart!" A prisoner of war suddenly shouted: "I saw you shoot our people with my own eyes. If you pretended to surrender, how could you do such a thing?"

"Yes!" Another prisoner of war said, "I also saw that you and the devils took the initiative to ask for execution. If you pretended to surrender, how could you take the initiative to apply?"

Wu Qianli had no choice but to repeat the shooting of the prisoners of war.

"Except for the man who was shot this morning who was killed by devils, everyone else is living well outside."

"I don't believe it!" A prisoner of war roared, "You beat people to death, how could they still be alive?"

"Yes, it's impossible, you're just making it up!"

Seeing the excitement of the crowd, Wu Qianli had no choice.

In this age, it is indistinguishable from friend to foe, and war has distorted human nature.

No one knows whether what you said is true or not.

Even if Wu Qianli killed the devil, it doesn't mean that he never really surrendered to the devil, maybe there is some unknown secret.

Wu Qianli winked at Long Wenwen.

Long Wenwen immediately shouted: "It's useless for everyone to shout here, whether what he said is true, let's go and have a look and find out?"

Wu Qianli nodded: "Yes! Everyone just follow me to have a look, and everything will be clear! Also, the most urgent thing is to evacuate from here immediately, otherwise we won't be able to leave when the devil's reinforcements arrive!"

The prisoners of war were startled.

There is a riot in the prisoner-of-war camp, and devils and puppet troops will definitely come to support it soon.

If they don't leave immediately, they will be trapped here.

"Okay, let's take a look with you." An older prisoner of war said coldly: "If what you said is false, don't blame us for avenging our dead brothers!"

Seeing them let go, Wu Qianli breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, okay, if you find out that what I said is false, it's up to you. But, take these materials away first!"

Not long after, more than 100 prisoners of war who survived left the prisoner-of-war camp pushing carts and carts.

Wu Qianli burned this evil place with a fire, and then took everyone to the mountain village where he placed the wounded soldiers.

An hour later, Li Yunlong stood in front of the burning prisoner-of-war camp with a shocked expression on his face.

"Here, what happened?" Zhang Dabiao opened his mouth in a daze.

At this moment, the soldiers who went to investigate ran back: "Regimental Commander, Battalion Commander, there are all charred corpses inside. But I don't know what's going on inside, the fire is too big, I can't get in!"

Li Yunlong looked bewildered: "Is it a devil or a prisoner of war who died here?"

Zhang Dabiao said: "It should be a prisoner of war. How could the devil die inside? Moreover, there are no traces of battles around here!"

Of course he couldn't see it, because the fighting happened inside.

Li Yunlong shook his head: "No, the devil killed the prisoners of war, and also burned his own lair?"

"This..." Zhang Dabiao scratched his head: "Could it be that they think this place is too old and want to change it?"

"Change your mother's leg!" Li Yunlong looked at him angrily: "The terrain in this place is so good, how can the devil change it?"

"Regimental Commander, Battalion Commander!" Another soldier ran over: "There are a lot of vehicles coming from the road on the left. They are all devils and puppet soldiers. There may be one or two thousand people!"

Li Yunlong frowned: "Little devil, what the hell is this play?"

Zhang Dabiao hastily persuaded: "Leader, let's withdraw first. Otherwise, if the devil comes, we won't be able to leave!"

Li Yunlong looked at the burning prisoner-of-war camp and roared: "Damn Wu Qianli, is he dead or has he escaped? This damn bastard!"

Zhang Dabiao: "It's better if he's dead. If he's not dead, we'll find him sooner or later. Commander, let's go!"

Li Yunlong sighed helplessly: "It's better he's not dead, I'm going to kill him with my own hands. Withdraw!"

In the mountainous area, at the corner surrounded by two loess slopes, a village with only a dozen families appeared.

Seeing a large number of people approaching, everyone in the village was startled.

But it was clear that the person in the front was Wu Qianli, and a dozen wounded soldiers rushed out cheering.

"Old Wu, old Wu!"

"You haven't come for two days, everyone is worried about you!"

"Our injuries are almost healed, don't take risks!"

Seeing Wu Qianli surrounded by wounded soldiers wearing Eighth Route Army uniforms, all the prisoners were dumbfounded.

The older prisoner of war came over hurriedly: "You guys, are you from the Eighth Route Army?"

A wounded soldier nodded: "We belong to the New First Regiment of the Eighth Route Army!"

The prisoner of war hurriedly continued to ask: "What's going on?"

The wounded soldiers immediately told the situation again, which was exactly the same as what Wu Qianli said.

At this moment, Long Wenwen suddenly shouted: "Come and see, our brothers in the prisoner-of-war camp, they are still alive!"

The prisoners of war immediately swarmed up, and sure enough, in the village, they saw several prisoners of war leaning against the wall basking in the sun.

Inside, there are still many lying down.

And these people should have died.
"You, you are not dead?" A prisoner of war asked in shock: "I saw you were beaten to death with my own eyes!"

A prisoner of war who narrowly escaped from death laughed and said, "That's all acting! It was Lao Wu who manipulated the bullet, and then deliberately missed it. After the devil thought we were dead, he secretly brought us here for treatment. !"

Another prisoner of war said excitedly: "If it weren't for Lao Wu, we would have already stink!"

At this moment, all the prisoners of war were shocked.

Everyone looked at Wu Qianli in unison, with guilt, admiration, and admiration on their faces.

Wu Qianli smiled at everyone: "Now, you won't kill me, will you?"