"Quack, crunch!" The moving chariot suddenly braked and stopped, and the imperial army on the chariot in front of him said something, and pointed with his hand at the place where Yin Zengqiang and Zhang Erpang were standing.

Yin Zengqiang and Zhang Erpang stood there and didn't dare to move, looking at the Japanese army's ironclad car, their faces were full of horror. It's also strange, it's clear that these two are bent on taking refuge in the Japanese, how can they really meet the Japanese, why are they so scared? When they saw the Japanese ironclad car, the two of them trembled, and if one of the cannon barrels on the ironclad car didn't pay attention to give them a shot, both of them would have to finish playing. Not only the two of them, but also the dozens of peasant soldiers who came with them were also so frightened that they did not dare to speak or move their places.

The imperial army on the ironclad car didn't have much effort, and a small group of Japanese soldiers ran from the back of the convoy, led by a Japanese man with a long knife hanging from his waist, and looked like an officer, and walked ten steps away from Yin Jianqiang and stopped. The Japanese officer pointed at the group of peasant National Salvation Army opposite him with a white glove point, and said a string of Japanese words, Yin Zengqiang and Zhang Erpang looked at each other, and neither of them understood!

The Japanese officer probably knew that they didn't understand, but after he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and a man ran up behind him, also wearing a Japanese military uniform, but he spoke fluent Chinese, "Taijun asked you what you are doing?" What are you trying to do with so many of you guys stuck here? Are you planning to fight the Imperial Army? "Judging by the tone of this person's voice, he is probably a translator.

As soon as these words entered his ears, Yin Zengqiang was startled, and quickly raised his hands and waved them continuously, "No, no, we don't plan to fight the imperial army!" We are the peasant national salvation army, and we are all peasants who have been cornered by the national army! We have come to join the Imperial Army. Ask the Imperial Army to take you in! ”

The interpreter looked at the two of them in surprise for a moment, then turned his head and whispered to the Japanese officer in Japanese.

"Yo Xi, it's great!" After listening to this, the Japanese officer gave Yin Qiang a thumbs up, said a plausible Chinese sentence followed by a large list of Japanese, and after speaking, he waved his hand and continued to order the interpreter to translate.

"The lieutenant asked how many of you there were, are you the only ones in the Peasant Salvation Army?"

"We have a lot of people, about one or two thousand." Speaking of the number of people, Yin Zengqiang straightened his chest, but then he collapsed his waist again, six or seven thousand people, there were less than two thousand people left after the first battle, and the Japanese in front of him were strong in battle, what qualifications did he have to hold his chest high?

"Bring all of your people out!"

"Yes, yes. Second fat, go and call out all the brothers. Yin Zengqiang instructed Zhang Erpang next to him, and now they are the leaders here, and Zhang Erpang has become the No. 2 person in the Peasant National Salvation Army.

Zhang Erpang promised to turn around and run. Don't look at him as usually bold, but in the face of the Japanese today, this habitual bandit leader is still too nervous to speak, and now let him gather people is exactly what he meant. It's much better to run and run than to stand here and be scrutinized by the Japanese.

"Who are you?" Lieutenant Devil is obviously more interested in Yin Zeng's identity, since this person can represent more than 1,000 people to come here to join the Japanese army, then he must be the leader of the Peasant National Salvation Army, and the devil wants to know the name and origin of Yin Junshi.

"The surname of the contemptible person is Yin, and the name is enhanced. Now he is a military division of the Peasant National Salvation Army. ”

"You're a military advisor?" The translator was even more surprised, and looked at Yin Zengfu from one glance to the next. In the consciousness of the translator, the official position of military advisor has only been heard of in historical novels, whether it is the national army or the Japanese army, as a modern army, there is no such setting at all.

"Yes, a contemptible person is a military advisor." Yin Zeng's attitude is neither humble nor arrogant, and in the face of the Japanese, respect is enough respect, but if he wants him to nod his head and pose like a pug, Yin Zengqiang can't do it for a while, this is the pride of an intellectual.

"You are a military advisor, so who is the commander-in-chief of your peasant national salvation army? Why didn't he come to see the Imperial Army? "The interpreter's question is reasonable, since you want to join the imperial army and you don't come, why did you send this military advisor? Do you have any other ideas that you can't do?

"Commander-in-chief? Our commander is Niu Dacheng. Commander Niu has been killed by the 500 Army! Woo, beg the Imperial Army to avenge us! Obviously, he had met Wagyu once with a big stick mallet, but in order to show his grief over the murder of the leader, Yin Zengqiang still grinned and howled twice. Are there any tears, anyway, he rubbed his sleeve on his eyes twice, rubbing a pair of eyes red, not crying but crying.

"Five hundred? Is it Tongbai's 500 army? The devil officer's face suddenly changed greatly, and he was very anxious to speak a few words in Japanese, and the translator also learned enough of the devil officer's tone when he translated, and the eagerness in his words was even more than that of the devil.

"That's right, it's Tongbai's 500 army, and the commander is called Gao Quan!" Having the opportunity to introduce Gao Quan and the 500 Army to the Japanese, Yin Zengzheng couldn't ask for it! As he spoke, he took out the letter from Xinyang's translator, Long Congyun's cousin, Long Sumian, from his arms. The letter said that he should take the Peasant National Salvation Army to get some greeting gifts for the Imperial Army, and then the Imperial Army could accept the Peasant National Salvation Army and give Yin Junshi a proper official position in the Imperial Army. With this letter, it can be shown that he did not come to join the Imperial Army without presumptuousness, and that his Peasant National Salvation Army has long been associated with the Imperial Army.

"Xinyang? Yo West! After taking the letter and looking at it, the devil lieutenant was completely relieved, it turned out to be a group of quasi-emperor troops, and it was really not an outsider. This guy doesn't speak much Chinese, but he knows Chinese characters.

At this time, Zhang Erpang had already led the peasant army of the brigade over. Looking at the gang in front of him, most of them were armed with simple cold weapons such as knives and sticks, only a few people had guns in their hands, or all kinds of unpopular goods, and a considerable number of people had stones in their hands, and the devil officer's brows suddenly wrinkled into pimples.

"This is your weapon? That's how your army fights? ”

"Yes, we can't get that many high-end weapons. However, with these weapons, we have also achieved a lot of victories! From the expression of the devil officer, it could be seen that this Taijun was not very satisfied, and Yin Zengqiang was a little more careful when he spoke.

"Have you ever won?" Lieutenant Devil obviously didn't believe it, but he didn't want to continue to delve into this issue, "I just mentioned Tongbai's 500 Army, and you interrupted me!" The devil lieutenant pointed his finger at Yin Zeng, and Yin Junshi's face turned white again, "Tongbai's five hundred troops are in front, and the imperial army is going to destroy them!" Yours, go to the front with your troops and lead the way, and the Imperial Army will issue you with weapons! ”

"Good, good! Thank you, thank you! "As soon as you say a few words, this begins to dispense weapons? Yin Zeng's heart was full of joy and thanked the devil again and again.