"I know..." Li Tiezhu nodded quickly.

"Who are the two who have the best relationship?"

"Zhang Mazi and..."

"Big name"

"Zhang Dianwen and Li Dayong"

"Where are their families from? What are their parents, wife and children's names?" Wei Ran asked with a smile.

As soon as this question was asked, the sweat on Li Tiezhu's face started to fall.

"Hurry up" Wei Ran asked without raising his head.

After swallowing hard, Li Tiezhu answered the question truthfully with a sad face.

"The one riding the white horse is your captain?" Wei Ran asked an unimportant question while writing and drawing, but did not notice the strange expressions on the faces of Zhao Jinge and Li Tiezhu.

"I'm asking you something," Zhao Jinge reminded.

"It's not"

Li Tiezhu came to his senses and replied with a hint of contempt and disgust, "He is the second Jaap from Chao Moss. He is also the Japs' translator and stand-in. He is also a trap-taker who sacrifices his life for wealth."

"Brother Zhao, please take him back and kneel in another place, and then call Zhang Dianwen in." Wei Ran raised his head with a smile, only to find that Zhao Jinge was giving him a thumbs up.

"I'll go right away"

As Zhao Jinge said this, he already waved the flustered Li Tiezhu around to go back. Wei Ran also took the opportunity to take out his camera bag, took out the letter proving his identity and stuffed it into his arms.

After he collected his camera bag, Zhao Jinge also called Zhang Dianwen over and started questioning him again.

He asked all the nearly 50 puppet soldiers with great detail and patience. When Wei Ran returned to the door of the Temple of Wealth, all the loot had been packed into the carts in different categories. Even the one who was killed by him with a land mine in the first place

The mule had been disemboweled, skinned and put on a sledge.

Not only that, Hu Bazhi even brought back many of the clips they had bought before, and also brought back four or five frozen pheasants.

Looking at the anti-union fighters watching the excitement in the distance, Wei Ran once again took out his camera under the cover of his clothes, shook it at the ashen-looking puppet soldiers, and said, "There is still one last step left before you can go back."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Waiting until these people smiled, Wei Ran said with a smile, "Brother Zhao, give each of them a bayonet."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Jinge immediately waved his hand, and the soldiers behind him immediately took out the bayonets they had just captured and counted from the sledge and gave one to each of the puppet soldiers.

“I’ll take a group photo of you guys later.”

Wei Ran and other anti-alliance fighters returned to their original positions, and then said with a smile, "In order to ensure that you will not harm the people in the future, we have to put on a good-looking posture later."

After a moment's pause, Wei Ran pointed to the corpses of the Japanese lying on the ground, "Each of us hugged one of the corpses and stabbed the bayonet into the heart. When I took the photo, everyone showed a smile. A happy smile. Who doesn't smile?"

Or hide your face and kill those around you! Let’s start!”

After only a brief hesitation of less than two seconds, these puppet soldiers picked up a body that was almost frozen, and stabbed the bayonet into the Japanese's chest with ferocious expressions.

When the forty or fifty puppet soldiers gathered together at the entrance of the Temple of Fortune with their "voting certificates", Wei Ran also retreated to the edge of the river and pretended to click the shutter.

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"Please line up and hand over all your bayonets."

Wei Ran pointed to the sledge next to him, and the puppet soldiers who had been dealt with became more and more honest, and they also lined up to put their bayonets back.

“One last thing”

Wei Ran shook the letter filled with words in his hand, "What are your names, where are your homes, what are your parents, wives, and children's names? They are all here. You all know what I asked."

After deliberately pausing for a moment, Wei Ran continued, "If any of you work for the Japs again from now on, I will send the photos I just took and these address lists to the Japs."

After this K-style threat that transcended the times, Wei Ran pointed at Hegouzi behind him and said, "Don't waste time, I'll stab you to death before the ice that I just blasted with a cannonball has frozen."

Throw them all in and get out of here."

As soon as he said this, the puppet soldiers who were already covered in cold sweat looked at the pile of letters in Wei Ran's hand in fear, and hurriedly dragged the nearly frozen corpse of the Japanese and crawled away.

When they arrived at the river ditch, they pushed the Japanese corpse into the blasted ice, and then ran back along the ditch without looking back.

All they want now is to escape quickly, and if possible, take their families with them! It is best to escape to the pass! The further away from that smiling tiger-like living King of Hell, the better!

"Brother Wei is good at what he does," Zhao Jinge looked at Wei Ran and said.

"Let's talk alone?" Wei Ran looked at the other person and asked.

"Please" Zhao Jinge extended his hand to invite Wei Ran into the backyard of the Temple of Wealth.

"Brother Wei is not an ordinary person," Zhao Jinge looked at Wei Ran and said firmly.

Ignoring the slight vigilance and deep curiosity from the other party, Wei Ran took out the chicken-feather letter that he had taken out not long ago and handed it to the other party.

Zhao Jinge took the envelope and was stunned when he saw the colorful feathers.

"I shouldn't have found the wrong person, right?" Wei Ran asked with a smile.

After coming back to his senses, Zhao Jinge took out a small pennant from his arms that was not too big, but was very familiar to Wei Ran. He unfolded it to the other party and said solemnly, "I am Zhao Jinge, the captain of the first guerrilla team, Comrade Wei Ran."

,can I open this letter?"

"Please give it"

Wei Ran smiled and nodded, taking a big step back.

Zhao Jinge immediately opened the envelope, took out a piece of letter paper, opened it and read it.

But the more he looked, the deeper his frown deepened, and from time to time, he would raise his head to glance at Wei Ran.

After a moment, he took the initiative to shake Wei Ran's hand and said, "Comrade Wei Ran, you are welcome to join us, you...why did you take out this letter now?"

"Aren't you afraid that if you take it too early, you will also say that my consciousness is low..."

Wei Ran muttered something vaguely, then asked with a smile, "I wonder how you introduced me in the letter?"

"My brother Jinshan said that you are a close friend he met when he was an auditor at Northeastern University. He also said that you can speak Russian and Japanese, and you also have some medical skills?"

Zhao Jinge said and simply handed the letter to Wei Ran.

After taking the letter and glancing at it, Wei Ran couldn't help but grin. The letter seemed to be written in Mongolian, and he couldn't understand it at all. Fortunately, there was a three-inch black and white photo attached to the corner of the letter paper.

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In the photo, I am wearing a Chinese tunic suit, standing side by side with a peer who looks quite similar to the Zhao brothers. Behind them, there seems to be... the Forbidden City in the capital?

This was taken in Jingshan Park?

Wei Ran muttered secretly, returned the letter to the other party and asked, "I do know a few words, where is classmate Jinshan? He only said in the letter that he asked me to take this letter and report to join the Anti-Japanese Alliance to fight the Japanese together.

Didn't say anything else."

"He went to Maozi and won't be able to come back for a while."

Zhao Jinge explained half of it, but did not mention what his second brother Zhao Jinshan was doing when he went to Maozi.

Knowing that now was not the time to ask about Zhao Jinshan's situation, Wei Ran followed him and changed the subject, "How about keeping the relationship between Jinshan and me a secret?"

Hearing this, Zhao Jinge stopped and turned to look at Wei Ran strangely. There was also more confusion on his face covered with frostbite.

"Brother Hu Bazhi also wants to join the Anti-League"

Wei Ran also stopped and explained, "Besides, I have never told Jin Yu about my relationship with his second brother. Now that it has been made public, I think it would be better not to make it public."

"Alright"

Zhao Jinge nodded, agreeing to Wei Ran's request.

"I don't know, but it's inconvenient to ask, how many people do we have now?" Wei Ran changed the topic again.

"Counting me in, there are still 25 soldiers in our first guerrilla team."

Zhao Jinge explained as he continued to walk forward, "I am the captain and Lao Zhang is the deputy captain. Each of us leads a squad.

To be honest, you joined at the wrong time, and now the Japanese are focused on encircling and suppressing us."

"It's not easy for me to come here."

Wei Ran said half jokingly and half seriously, "Now that I'm here, I have no intention of leaving."

Zhao Jinge just smiled and did not continue the topic.

The two of them returned to the entrance of the Temple of Wealth one after another. Zhao Jinge first introduced Wei Ran, Hu Bazhi and Zhao Jinyu to everyone, and then introduced Lao Zhang, who looked to be forty or fifty years old, and those

The anti-alliance fighters made an introduction.

As expected, he did not see Li Sui'an here.

Even so, it didn't delay him at all. He took out Robert's camera in his arms and suggested, "It's the first time we met and we won a big victory. Why don't we take a photo together?"

This proposal was immediately welcomed by all the resistance fighters. Without any greeting, a total of 13 mule sledges were driven to the entrance of the Temple of Wealth. Various trophies were placed on the first few sledges.

Under Wei Ran's command, all the Anti-Union fighters, as well as Hu Bazhi and Zhao Jinyu, who had just decided to join the Anti-Union, all sat on the mule cart in groups of three and two, letting Wei Ran press the button towards them.

The shutter was released.

"Captain Zhao, if you have time, why don't I take a single photo of everyone?" Wei Ran suggested.

"That's fine!"
To be continued...