What a strange question.

Yang Yue was too lazy to answer.

Haven't you seen my military uniform clearly?

Who else is there except the Eighth Route Army in such a handsome military uniform? What? Have you never seen the Eighth Route Army before?

Dogs...

Look up at the sky at an angle of forty-five degrees.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse...

"Well, are you the Eighth Route Army?" the other party asked hesitantly again.

"I am the Eighth Route Army." Yang Yue slowly lowered his head, "What are you going to do?"

"We want to join the Eighth Route Army..."

"Aren't you afraid that the Japanese will break you up?"

"Well……"

The dozen people hesitated immediately.

When we looked at each other, we looked at you with a confused look on our faces.

The Japanese are so terrible, everyone says so. If they are caught by the Japanese, they will be beheaded at the least, and they will be heartbroken at the worst...

So terrible.

So terrible.

Yang Yue continued to look up at the stars.

Take out a meat bag.

It’s still the thing that’s hungry. It’s enough to eat two at a time and you’re definitely full.

Another bottle of frozen coke...

Very beautiful!

"Gurl!"

"Gurl!"

Suddenly someone cried in the stomach.

Yang Yue lowered his head and looked at the guys. It was their stomachs screaming.

Oh? So hungry?

There is no reason!

They shouldn't be short of food!

"Gudong!"

"Gudong!"

Well, my stomach screamed even more.

Someone has begun to cover their stomachs and keep swallowing, and their eyes are still glowing green.

He kept staring at the half meat bun in Yang Yue's hand.

That look...

"You haven't eaten yet?" Yang Yue frowned.

"No..." a puppet army replied weakly, "No need to eat..."

"Why?"

"They bully us and don't give us food."

"Who bullies you?"

“Down from the mountain.”

"What's the meaning?"

"It's those bandits who bully us who caught us."

"Oh? Are you the strong men caught?"

"Yes! Yes! Yes!"

"oh……"

Yang Yue nodded.

Then there was no response again.

No wonder these guys look sick. It turns out they were the captured strong men.

It's commonplace, no wonder.

Both the Kuomintang and the puppet army were good at this trick. If the troops were insufficient, they would arrest people everywhere.

What kind of combat effectiveness can a strong man caught like this?

Whenever they have the chance, they will run away immediately.

The people in front of me were sneaked out.

Haha, they definitely don’t want to join the army. They probably don’t want to join the Eighth Route Army. So, let’s save money. The meat buns are not that delicious.

After eating the meat buns from our Eighth Route Army, we have to carry the gun to kill the Japanese. There is no free lunch in the world!

I don’t want to kill the Japanese, and I want to have meat buns to eat, and I dream.

"Gudong!"

"Gudong!"

My stomach screamed even more violently.

Yang Yue stuffed half a meat bun into his mouth just right.

Those people kept swallowing.

"Where is your boss?" Yang Yue asked vaguely.

"I'm locked up." A puppet army replied weakly. It seemed that she was really hungry.

Very envious.

Such a delicious meat bun.

If I could eat it myself, I would be willing to die...

Unfortunately, others are unwilling to give it to you.

They didn't dare to rob it either.

Can't grab it...

"Who is in charge now?"

"Crossing the river."

"He is the boss? What do you do?"

"They came down from Niudu Mountain. They are very powerful. There are eight Vajras around them."

"Are there any Japanese?"

"No."

"So, are you afraid?"

"I'm scared. We don't even have a gun. We're definitely not their opponent."

"Then what are your plans?"

"We want to join the Eighth Route Army."

"Then what?"

"go home."

"Since you have joined the Eighth Route Army, how can you go home?"

"The Eighth Route Army can go home."

“…”

Speechless.

Whose promotion?

You can go home when the Eighth Route Army! Are you playing house?
To be continued...