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Chapter 1 Come and capture me

"Yeah, isn't this translated by Liu?" Commander Li, who was standing guard at the south gate of the county town, saw a bald fat man coming over, smiled and said hello, and hurriedly handed the cigarette.

The fat man named Liu Mang carried his back 20 times listlessly, sweating profusely, holding a fan in his hand, and his shirt was open and he didn't even tie the buttons, leaving his belly full of sweat to be exposed. The sun was roasting at noon, and he wanted to wear nothing. When he saw Captain Li greeting and handing cigarettes, he raised his nose and said "um" listlessly, took the cigarette and held it in his mouth.

"Are you always leaving the city?" Commander Li hurriedly took out a match to point Liu Mang with a flattering smile. Although this is not a high position in the puppet army, he is very smooth. He smiles with a flattering smile when he sees people and can change his mind. Although he is a big-headed soldier, he is deeply trusted by Commander Gu of the puppet army. He has been a company commander for several years and is usually the leader of the puppet army when he is on the rotation.

"What the hell is that, I have to report to you, the grandson?" Although Liu Meng was thrusting his big belly, holding a cigarette in his hand, his feet were not slow, and he kicked Captain Li with one kick.

"Oh, Translator Liu, don't do it, don't do it, be careful in this hot day will tiring you. We are a big soldier. You are a celebrity in front of Taijun. Just think I'm a fart!" Captain Li couldn't dodge. After being kicked by a fat man, his calves were almost cracked. He was so heartbroken, but he still smiled. He was surprised at how this fat man was so strong.

"Bah, damn!" Liu Mang glanced at the second Japanese company commander, rolled his eyes, and looked contemptuous. He forgot that he was also a second Japanese translator. He raised his head and shook the fan in his hand and walked towards the melon stall outside the city. In this hot day, he couldn't live with this fat body.

Others traveling through time either have ten thousand taels of gold or are high-ranking officials. However, Liu Mang traveled through time and actually traveled through time and came to the Japanese translator, and he was a fat translator. This gap made him feel so painful that he despised his identity. In the past seven days, in addition to being familiar with the city defense arrangements and deploying the Japanese puppet army, he was just thinking about surrendering to the "enemy".

Before traveling through time, this fat man was a soldier who made the special forces A team frustrated and made Southeast Asian drug lords frightened. He made as many contributions as punishments. However, because of an accident, he didn't expect to take up the body of the fat translator when he woke up and became the translator of the second Japanese devils.

Liu Mangpi is a tycoon, and having no moral integrity is a tycoon, but patriotism is his bottom line in life. He hates two Japanese traitors and puppet troops like Corps Li, and he is ruthless and must not shoot him directly.

I have considered various plans to fight back in the past few days. Unfortunately, he did not have the means to tear the Japanese in the anti-Japanese drama, nor did he destroy the entire Japanese corps. The puppet army strengthened the ability of a regiment. He looked at his fat body and became even more desperate.

I jumped into the river, but I couldn't sink into it because I had too much fat.

Hanging yourself, stop being funny, fat man can't bear to die.

If you give yourself a knife, the fat man can't do it.

He dared not die, so the fat man could only make up his mind to surrender to the "enemy" and he would not do anything that the traitor and the two devils who betrayed the motherland and the nation.

Fortunately, the theoretical basis of special forces is still there, the shooting is still at its original level, and the bad water is still there.

What made him confused and depressed was that his fat and fat figure was completely a waste of explosive power and physical strength. Many special combat methods require explosive power and physical strength to complete, so he gave up various plans to kill the Japanese. He didn't want the Japanese slave to die before he was destroyed, and he wasted his fat body.

The only way to prevent him from betraying the country and nation is to surrender to the "enemy".

But, where is the "enemy"?

The watermelon stall is next to the road to the city, about 300 meters away from the county seat guard post, under a big tree.

Liu Mang walked to the shade of the tree, and the breeze was lightly delivered, and a cool breeze was shocked. He put away the fan, threw the cigarette butt, squatted down, chose a melon of about twenty pounds from the watermelon stall, knocked it with his hands, listened carefully, and immediately smiled when he raised his hand, and grabbed the watermelon knife from the watermelon stall, and cut it with one knife, revealing the red bag.

The fat man could bear the temptation and was about to pick up a large piece of flowers, but a cold voice suddenly said, "Hey, why do you pick it up and eat it?"

The fat man had to pay for his conditioned money from his pocket. It was all ordinary people, and it was not easy in any era. At this moment, he was stunned. Why did this sentence sound so familiar? Ordinary people were so scared that they didn't dare to speak when they saw him wearing a Japanese military uniform and 20 sounds on his waist.

It was abnormal. The fat man raised his head and looked at the young man selling melons in ordinary coarse cloth clothes. Although the young man deliberately lowered his straw hat and his face was covered with dark and mud, he could not see his appearance at all. Just based on his voice, he knew that the seller of melons was a woman.

"What? Isn't this melon sold?" said the melon in the hand of the fat man Liangliang.

"Even if it's sold, you have to ask for a price, right?" said the young man selling melons.

The fat man suddenly had a ferocious face and said fiercely: "What? Don't say you are a rotten watermelon, I won't ask for the price even if I eat a restaurant in the city!"

After saying that, the fat man grabbed the watermelon and ate it wildly. He felt very proud. He was just waiting for the captive to surrender to the "enemy", and he couldn't wait.

"We should leave some way out for ourselves when doing things these days!" The young man selling melons became colder and colder.

"What?" The fat man was ecstatic, but he kept a look of surprise on his face. He was sure that there was something wrong with the buyer. In order to be captured, he had no choice but to continue talking.

"Didn't you listen to others?" The young man selling melons looked colder and colder. He looked at the fat man and sneered: "Don't look at the fun of making trouble today, I'm afraid I'll get a list in the future."

The fat man can already confirm that there is something wrong with the seller of the melon. He is either the Eighth Route Army or the National Army. He can't make any mistake anyway.

No matter where you go, you will be a "enemy". As long as you can escape from the sea of ​​suffering, you will be able to do so.

In the surprised eyes of the young man selling melons, he suddenly stood up, raised his hands impatiently, and laughed: "Come and capture me!"

"..." This time it was the young man who sold melons this time could not bear it. The fat translator knew that the Japanese and puppet troops were deployed. The group of people had been planning for several days but failed to catch a valuable prisoner. Unexpectedly, she was asked to pick up a bargain today. However, the bargain came too quickly and abnormally, which made her completely stunned.

"What are you still stunned? Let's go!" the fat man whined and urged.

At first glance, he felt that this guy was unprofessional, which made him see the flaws of disguise at first sight. He was not fast enough to capture him, which alarmed the sentry of the puppet army in the county. It was only 300 meters away, and there were no obstacles under the radius of 500 meters below the city wall. Once these puppet army were discovered, he would still be a "enemy"!

"Oh." The young man panickedly picked up the watermelon knife and said to the fat man, "Stop the gun and don't kill it!"
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