Chen Chen looked at Zhao Tie, turned to Cao Xiaobao, snorted, and said, "There are four teams not good, and five are not good?"

"Okay, the more teams the better, so that the enemy can't tell the difference between real and fake." Cao Xiaobao swallowed and said with a wry smile: "We are not a small number of people. If we divide too many, there will be few people in the team."

Chen Chen nodded slightly, showed a little smile, but immediately glared again, "I think you are the most suitable for pretending to be an Imperial Army. You are the Imperial Army."

Cao Xiaobao scratched his head, knew that Chen Chen was joking, and did not argue with Shen Chen, and he laughed dryly and stumbled over.

Zhao Tie thought carefully and felt that Chen Chen was talking nonsense, but after thinking about it carefully, it was not all.

I have done mixed-ups in disguise before, but now I have only added a little. It is not very difficult for the Japanese, Imperial Army, plainclothes detective team to pretend to behave. Apart from the Japanese, aren't the others all Chinese?

No matter which one you disguise, it is theoretically more convenient to operate in the enemy-occupied area than guerrillas. Even if it is seen through by the enemy, it will take a process.

Of course, this also requires careful study and plan based on information. You cannot pretend to be fooled, just change your clothes and go to cheat.

…………………

Matsumoto was hit again and was very depressed.

The request for troops to be sent to the army has not been approved yet. Whether to increase troops from Zu Wang or to attack the infiltrating armed forces, the superiors are still undecided.

But Matsumoto still rushed to the scene conscientiously and carefully investigated and analyzed, hoping to obtain more and more detailed information.

The attack and looting of the He family's house also became a source of information collected by Matsumoto. After all, this is close contact, and perhaps some of the enemy's appearance and characteristics can be obtained.

He Jingtang was wrapped in thick bandages on his legs and his face was pale. Three swords did not kill him, but his blood was bleeding a lot. He Guitou, who had always been pampered, had never suffered this crime?

"Female, it must be a woman." He Jingtang gritted his teeth, but there was still a little fear in his resentment, and his voice was weak. "Although he was covering his face and pretending to be a rough voice, I could still see it."

Matsumoto raised his eyelids and asked with interest: "He Sang, are you sure?"

He Jingtang nodded vigorously and said, "It's certainly true. This girl is not short and very strong. She is not that big and round waist, but very symmetrical."

He Jingtang's wife interrupted, "Taijun, my man is right. Although that woman is wearing a coat, her chest is bulging and her walking posture is different from others, which cannot be hidden from others."

"This girl is so cruel." He Jingtang moved for a moment, grinning in pain, and sweat broke out on his fat face, "Taijun, you must catch her and cut her into pieces."

Matsumoto nodded slightly, squeezed out a smile, and said, "He Sang, you are well recuperating. If you think of anything again, send someone to report to me."

"Yes, yes. Don't worry, if you have any information, I will report it immediately." He Jingtang agreed repeatedly.

Matsumoto smiled again, turned around and walked out of the room.

Diao Degui followed Matsumoto, and the master was there. The boy knew not to interrupt. After walking out, he tentatively said to Matsumoto: "Taijun, there is a woman among the enemy. Isn't that strange? Maybe it's a medical staff who participates in the action because he doesn't have enough staff."

Matsumoto thought for a while and said uncertainly: "It's impossible that it is a medical staff member. Didn't you hear that woman is the leader in action? I think this woman is not simple."

Diao Degui thought about it carefully and nodded quickly, "It's true that Bei Zhi didn't think too carefully. This woman is not only the leader, but also ruthless. She also seems to know He Jingtang."

Matsumoto narrowed his eyes and said slowly: "Yes, she knows He Jingtang, so she doesn't need anyone to give advice or ask questions. According to He Jingtang's description, how could he not know his name and name for a woman who is not short and strong and well-proportioned?"

As if he woke up suddenly, Matsumoto turned around and entered the house again.

He Jingtang was a little pretending in front of the Japanese. As soon as Matsumoto left, he grinned and grinned, moaning and whimpering from time to time.

Matsumoto suddenly returned, which made He Jingtang feel a little confused. He quickly gritted his teeth and barely straightened his body on the bed.

After waved his hand, Matsumoto asked straight to the point: "He Sang, think about it carefully, have that woman seen before?"

He Jingtang touched the beard on his chin, as if he was thinking seriously.

In fact, after he was stabbed three times, how could he not mess up his brain? I wonder which woman was so cruel. But he couldn't remember it. Now he was just pretending to show Matsumoto.

This is not because He Jingtang is clumsy in his eyes and has poor memory, but the changes in Damei have been too big.

It turned out that the thin girl was tall and tall after a few months. He Jingtang might have seen Damei a long time ago, but after so long, he went to the old poor girl, but he didn't know that the former poor girl had been reborn.

After thinking for a while, He Jingtang shook his head, looked ashamed on his face, and said, "Taijun, I really can't think of where this woman is."

"But she should know you." Matsumoto asked unwillingly: "Don't you think that's the case?"

He Jingtang nodded vigorously and said, "Yes, she came straight to me without anyone's advice. I can't figure it out either."

Matsumoto stared at He Jingtang's face, and after a while, he looked away, and said, "Think about it very much, maybe it's been a long time, I forgot. If you think of anything, come and report it."

When he walked out of the house again, Matsumoto had a calm face and felt very disappointed. But he had not given up on this clue yet, and was still looking forward to what He Jingtang could remember.

Seeing Matsumoto walk out, He Jingtang breathed a sigh of relief, took the towel handed over by his wife, and wiped the sweat from his head.

"The head of the family, can't remember who you have made a grudge with?" His wife was also confused and asked indirectly: "Such a cruel woman should be able to remember, right?"

He Jingtang glared at his wife and scolded unhappily: "Nonsense, I want to remember, and yet I won't tell the Japanese and let them avenge me?"

He lowered his head and thought for a while, and He Jingtang sighed and shook his head, "Maybe she has seen me among the crowd, but I didn't notice her."

"Where is the wages, I have to listen to this vicious woman?" said the fat pig-like wife with heartache: "Our family has lost so much ocean, and my two golden questions."

He Jingtang waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "It's a lot of trouble outside. Even the Japanese were dizzy and asked for information everywhere. So, increase their wages first and avoid this limelight."

"Just avoiding the limelight? It won't last long, right?"

He Jingtang laughed sinisterly and said, "As long as the Japanese can eliminate those guys, the ground will calm down, let's lower the wages, how can we spend it, and how can we get it back."

"Is this a good idea, or do you think about it for the long term?" My wife smiled so hard that the fat flesh on her face moved, and a golden tooth in her mouth was revealed.

…………………

No matter how the enemy collects intelligence or plans to take action, the team was finally going to be dispatched again after two days of rest and two days of research and inquiry.

The Japanese, Imperial Army, plainclothes detective team, and the team really played a complete set, formed three teams, and conducted some drills.

Haven't eaten pork or seen pig run? Although none of the team members are from actors, they have also seen the Japanese and Imperial Army, and they know a little about their style.

The Japanese are the most arrogant and fierce. Whether it is to the common people, the Imperial Army, or the detective team, their eyes are on their foreheads.

The plainclothes detective team is the godson of the Japanese. They are favored recently and nodded to the Japanese, but they don’t look down on the Imperial Army.

The Imperial Army was the worst. In addition to bullying the common people, they had to pretend to be grandchildren when they saw the Japanese and the detective team.

Once such levels are divided, each team is led by a team leader who is good at performing and sensible, and he pretends to be quite eloquent.

Shen Chen stole Zhao Tie's work and insisted on being a Japanese.

Zhao Tie also felt that he was so tall, and if he pretended to be a Japanese, he might be too conspicuous, but he was not at ease with Shen Chen. Can a girl pretend to be like a person?

When Shen Chen pulled Yang Ye and tinkered in the cave for a long time, he came out and showed up, but his eyes were shocked.

"Have you cut your head?" Zhao Tie asked knowingly, but the surprise in his heart was not fake.

Among the women at that time, it was already very liberating to cut the short ears; but compared with the men's heads that Shen Chen cuts now, it was far behind.

But according to traditional customs, women cherish and care for their heads very much. Without Shen Chen, who is cut easily and laughs heartlessly.

Not only did Shen Chen cut it short, but he also made a mustache with a broken head, stuck it under his nose, wearing a Japanese military cap, and a yellow tweed half coat. When he looked at it, he really looked like a Japanese.

"Bagayalu!" Shen Chen glared at Zhao Tie, and then he couldn't help laughing.

Zhao Tie was amused and crying, so he picked up the command knife beside him and threw it over. This was considered acknowledging it, and he gave the Japanese to Shen Chen.

"Captain." Cao Xiaobao laughed and said with a pleasing look: "If the Japanese look so beautiful, then can they still be called Japanese? Look, are I ugly?"

Shen Chen curled his lips, rolled his eyes and waved his hand, "Yo Xi, yours is also the Japanese."

Cao Xiaobao agreed happily and got up to find the right clothes.

Zhao Tie signaled Shen Chen to sit down, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Isn't you feeling sorry for your head cut?"

"What do you feel sorry for?" Shen Chen said without caring at all, "I have wanted to make a small flat head long ago. I'm so quick and easy to wash."

Zhao Tie scratched his head, the reason is right, but why is your daughter so worried?

"You pretend to be a plainclothes detective team!" Shen Chen looked at Zhao Tie, made a suggestion, and said, "Besides meeting the ghosts, there is no need to smile at the Imperial Army."

Zhao Tie didn't say anything, just nodded slightly. After a while, he said, "You are still a little white, and your eyebrows are not fierce."

"I'm a Japanese, who dares to stare at the old man?" Chen Chen smiled faintly and said, "Of course, I will put on a little makeup, and I shouldn't be seen through."

Zhao Tie had long understood Chen Chen's courage; Zhao Tie admired him very much when he was cautious in his actions. It was such a contradiction, and it was really strange to think about it carefully.

"Then let's go out at night and try to sneak in before dawn tomorrow." Zhao Tie said: "Just take the path you mentioned."

Chen Chen nodded and said, "I happened to pass by Liucun. It's very close. Don't you go to your house to take a look?"

Zhao Tie hesitated for a moment and shook his head vigorously, "It's better not to see it. My identity is not exposed, so they are safer."

They are naturally referring to Zhao Tie's parents. They have already set up fake tablets for Zhao Tie, but they are just a secret message, but they don't know how to miss their son!

"Why don't you move your home to the base?" Chen Chen asked in confusion: "How great is it like me."

Zhao Tie smiled and said, "Many comrades' relatives and friends are in the enemy-occupied area. Have they given up fighting? Do they have to move their relatives and friends to the base?"

Chen Chen curled his lips and said, "If you have the conditions, it's good to move here!"

Zhao Tie was speechless for a while, and then he said quietly: "Wait and see, the elderly want to leave their hometowns, and they always want them to agree."

"I wonder how Juanzi is?" Chen Chen turned the golden question on his finger and smiled, "If we can meet, I will give her one and one to the aunt. Let them take it to exchange for delicious food."

Zhao Tie smiled and said, "You are just thinking about delicious food. Can that golden horn be a thing that reveals your eyes? If you give it to them, you might cause trouble!"

Chen Chen thought for a while and nodded, "You are right. It's safer for me to wear this thing. Well, you can't wear it on your hands--"

As he said that, Chen Chen stretched out from his neck, and a red rope like a necklace was pulled out of his bra, with a bullet tied to it.

"What's the use of tying a bullet?" Zhao Tie asked in confusion.
To be continued...