Chapter 358

It turned out that the puppet army wanted to force the man on the bed to pretend to be the Eighth Route Army leader, but the puppet army captain was afraid of being exposed and angering the Japanese, making him seem incompetent in front of the Japanese, so he refused directly.

The captain of the puppet army pulled the collar of the security chief and said, "Listen, as long as you hear news from the Eighth Route Army, you have to report it immediately. The rewards from the Imperial Army are great. If you know the information, hum, kill all the whole village. You can do it yourself!" Finally, he threatened violently in imitating the tone of the Japanese, then shouted and called to stop the team, and took the people away.

Watching the puppet soldiers who were like wolves and tigers leave the village, Widow He fell to the ground after her legs became weak.

"Big girl!" The chief custodian pulled the fence and looked around and looked at no one. He walked over and pointed to the person on the bed in the straw hut and said, "That man is the Eighth Route Army." A few days ago, the chief custodian heard Widow He ask about the Eighth Route Army. Today he saw that Widow He suddenly had a man in his family. Fortunately, his mind was quick, otherwise he would have caused a disaster to Widow He and the village.

Widow He nodded silently.

"Eighth Route Army members are all heroes. I won't tell anyone else, take good care of him." The surveillance breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the direction the puppet soldiers were going, and spat heavily on the ground, cursing: "Damn these guys, bah, one day I will be punished to death."

The puppet troops entered the village and brought great fright and harassment to the villagers. If a good village is disturbed, the security chief, who thinks he is still able to speak in the village, was afraid and angry.

After resting on the mountain for a night, Li Wei and Ding Heyang looked for a way to go down the mountain to break through again, but after tightening the encirclement, the strength density of the puppet army was obviously not so easy to penetrate.

Looking down from the mountain, Li Wei saw the Japanese squadron's barracks at the foot of the mountain. The camp was leaning against a flat ground at the foot of the mountain with two cross-shaped wooden pillars, but two people were tightly tied to the wooden pillars.

Li Wei and Ding Heyang took advantage of the dense forest to protect themselves and ventured to approach the Japanese military camp. The two people tied up in the camp were absolutely unusual.

When they saw the clothes on their bodies, Li Wei's heart beat uncontrollably, clearly Comrade Lao Hei of the Communist Party of China Special Affairs and his warrior Che Wu. The clothes on their bodies were damaged and covered with dark marks. Their desolate expressions were obviously tortured.

Ding Heyang's eyes were not as good as Li Wei, and he asked Li Wei in a low voice: "Who is tied to the pillar?!"

"It's Comrade Lao Hei of the Special Corps and the warrior Che Wu under my command." Li Wei's voice was full of anger, and his finger joints were pinched. Comrade Lao Hei was unfortunately captured in order to cover them. This was entirely due to Li Wei and the others. Che Wu was also the fourth platoon of soldiers under Li Wei. The fourth platoon was brought out by Li Wei himself. Each soldier devoted Li Wei's efforts. How could this miserable appearance not make Li Wei heartbroken?

"What?!" Ding Heguan widened his eyes, and his mood became heavier in a flash. It was rare to have a good time when it fell into the hands of the Japanese. The Japanese methods have always been vicious and they can use any insidious and torture methods. There is no such thing as humanitarianism in the Japanese dictionary. They only think about others' humanitarianism all day long, but never think about them's humanitarianism to others.

At this time, four or five Japanese soldiers in the camp led a military dog ​​and walked over with a smile and came to the wooden pillars where Lao Hei and Che Wu were tied up. Two soldiers took out a thick whip and began to torture. When each whip was whipped, Comrade Lao Hei gritted his teeth and endured it without saying a word, while Che Wu screamed loudly. This is the style of the four rows. It is never enough to bear it if you can carry it. If you don’t have any pain, you can just shout it out. It is not embarrassing.

Every whip whipped on these two people as if it was twitching to the hearts of Li Wei and Ding Heyang. It was a kind of indescribable pain to see their own people being tortured, but the Japanese soldiers laughed and pointed at them like gloating.

The military dog ​​among the Japanese soldiers kept barking wildly like a human being, leaping on the ground and trying to rush, looking fierce as if he chose people to eat. It was rumored that the Japanese military dogs had all fed human flesh and were extremely fierce. The Japanese soldiers holding the military dogs relaxed their hands, and the dog leashed out of their hands. Without any restraint, the military dog ​​rushed onto Comrade Lao Hei and bitten them wildly. The Japanese soldiers not only did not come forward to stop them, but also laughed louder, as if the military dog ​​was biting not a human, but a puppet.

Comrade Lao Hei could not bear it silently, and struggled desperately, scolding loudly, "You damn beast, one day I will roast you and eat it." The ropes on his body were very tight. The beast-like military dog ​​was not afraid of Comrade Lao Hei's loud scolding and twisting, but instead bit more violently. The military dog's sharp teeth and claws bit and scratched. The fragments of the clothes on Comrade Lao Hei were constantly torn off, and the flesh and blood were flying everywhere, which was terrible. Che Wu on the side also cursed: "Fuck your little Japanese ancestor, you are a kind of rushing towards me, damn, you slutty dogs..." The verbal virtue inherited from the platoon leader Li Wei immediately inspired the Japanese soldiers to whip without shame.

Li Wei was so angry that he was so angry that Ding Heyang held him desperately, but he didn't let him rush out. Ding Heyang couldn't even realize that he had the strength to do so.

After all, the human body was not forged by iron cast steel. Comrade Lao Hei could not resist the military dog's thug and bite, and his voice gradually weakened. Che Wu on the side was also whipped by the whip and lost the strength to yell. The Japanese then held the military dog ​​and laughed and dissipated without any desire.

A Japanese translator came out of the barracks, looked at the two people who were dying on the wooden pillars with a sneer, took out a big speaker with a wire, and shouted to the mountain: "Li Wei, listen, if you want your people to suffer less, I advise you to surrender to the imperial army honestly. There are beautiful and high-ranking officials in the capital, and surrender to the imperial army quickly, otherwise, your people will continue to be punished by the imperial army." Through the loudspeaker in the camp, these words were yelled for more than ten consecutive times, and almost the entire mountain could be heard.

After shouting dozens of times, after waiting for a while, seeing that there was still no movement at the foot of the mountain, the Japanese translator dragged the microphone back to the barracks. Seeing Masao Sato standing at the door of the barracks, he quickly bowed respectfully and said: "Report to Colonel Sato, the words have been shouted fifty times, and there seems to be no movement on the mountain."

Sato Masao nodded and said, "Yo Xi! Your hard work is coming, Li Wei must be on the mountain. I don't believe that he will see his subordinates be beaten to death with his own eyes, and continue to be tortured at noon and evening until Li Wei is forced out." He believed that his poisonous plan would be successful. The Eighth Route Army was famous for unity. He wanted to use this mentality to force the small and the big ones out. Humph! As long as Li Wei got it, his reputation as a samurai will definitely be able to return to his previous glory, and the Eighth Route Army will never be able to obtain that batch of arms, so he will never be able to oppose the Great Japanese Imperial Army again.

It would be better to kill Li Wei's comrades like this than torture Li Wei's comrades in this way. It would be simply intolerable to torture Li Wei's comrades inhumanely.

Li Wei pushed Ding Heyang away, who was holding him hard, leaning against a big tree, gasping for breath. The scene just now deeply stimulated Li Wei's heart. To be honest, the shameless behavior of the Japanese angered Li Wei. Li Wei wanted to rush down and kill the Japanese devils at the foot of the mountain. Although Li Wei rarely left a living slap to the Japanese on the battlefield, he always gave the enemy a pleasure, but never tortured the enemy.

"Comrade Li Wei, you must be calm, never be impulsive, don't let down the expectations of the Party and the people for you. Think about the arms, the base area cannot be without them. Calm down, don't rush it." Ding Heyang was also standing up at this moment, and he tried his best to persuade Li Wei. The boy around him was in a state of a powder barrel, and he would explode at a glance. I'm afraid even he would get in. If he rushed out rashly, think about the large group of Japanese and puppet troops outside, even if Li Wei was powerful, he would definitely have no bones left. The cunning Japanese set up a trap to force Li Wei into the trap.

Ding Heyang completely abandoned the theory of materialism at this moment, and prayed to countless great gods such as God, Tathagata Buddha, the Three Pure Daozun, etc., hoping that this guy who usually acted unorganized and undisciplinedly would not do anything stupid.

Although Ding Heyang also knew the whereabouts of the arms, he knew his own affairs. If Li Wei died, he, an instructor who only had political skills, would never be able to persuade the Japanese to put down his gun with just a pair of mouths. The possibility of escaping independently is almost as difficult as the sky.

At noon, the Japanese soldiers tortured Comrade Lao Hei and Comrade Che Wu as usual, splashing a bucket of water on them from head to toe and hanging their lives. The hot weather caused their wounds to quickly become suppurated. Blood and pus dripped into the wooden pillars. Flies from somewhere stumbled all over their bodies. Occasionally, they flew up and fell on them again. They crawled and sucked, and the pain and hunger made Lao Hei and Che Wu fall into a coma, unconsciously licking the water stains on the corners of their mouths.

The mountain was guarding the mountain with heavy troops, and there was no gap at all. Even if Li Wei rushed over desperately, he was afraid that he would be swept into a pile of rotten meat by the machine gun in a blink of an eye.

Ding Heyang's mind was not on the two comrades tied at the foot of the mountain. His eyes were staring at Li Wei. For the sake of that batch of arms and the base army could be expanded, he would rather be beaten to death by Li Wei than drag Li Wei down and not let him do anything randomly.

The sun sets again, and the repeated abuse during the day is staged again. Unlike during the day, Masao Sato personally started to shout to the mountain with the microphone.

"Li Weijun! I respect you as a man. Do you want to save me if you die? Haha, the famous Li Weijun is also a stern-hearted person who ignores his comrades' lives and death. Look at them, I think they will never last for two days. Can you just see your brother, your comrades die in front of you?!" Sato Masao's words were like a knife full of a ruler that tugs at the flesh in Li Wei's heart.

The appearance of Masao Sato was like a spark thrown into the gasoline barrel. Li Wei had red eyes, pulled up the Type 38 rifle and pointed it at the foot of the mountain.

"Li Weijun, the central government is corrupt and incompetent, which makes the people live in poverty. As long as you join the Imperial Army, the Imperial Army can give you the opportunity to use your talents to build a Greater East Asia co-prosperity circle with the Imperial Army, so that the Western powers will no longer underestimate us Asians. In the future, we will occupy the whole world and divide you into a large piece of land and make you a local emperor. Isn't life just to gain fame?! Those who know practical skills are heroes, and there is no need to mess with the Eighth Route Army without strength. With Li Weijun's talent, can't they all be prosperous everywhere?!" Sato Masao continued to bewitch the sensation.

Ding Heyang looked at Li Wei with a pale face. Sato Masao's words were so tempting.

"Your mother, what do you hate most about the people who know the practice is Junjie." Li Wei aimed at Masao Sato and pulled the trigger. In the past, people who said that those who knew the practice is Junjie were all bad guys. In the era when pyramid schemes were circulating in China, Masao Sato was only worthy of cheating children. With the Japanese nationality's personality of bullying the weak and fearing the strong, it would never be possible to place other nations on an equal position with him.

Wow!~~~ A dust pillar exploded at the foot of Masao Sato, and the shot was still crooked. Li Wei's shooting skills were not as reliable as his hidden weapon. If Fan Guowen fired this shot, he would have a 100% shot to the Japanese head.

The bullet that was shot was frightened by the misfire of Masao Sato, who dodged behind the warrior Chewu. The shot just now scared him into a cold sweat and then tilted two feet higher. He was loyal to the emperor. Masao Sato drew out his samurai sword and slashed hard on Chewu's body. Chewu's left arm flashed and broke with the cold light. One of his forearms fell to the ground. Blood immediately spurted out. Chewu screamed in pain, his mind recovered, and looked up at the mountain and shouted desperately: "Planner, shoot! Don't worry about me, shoot, shoot."

Sato Masao was extremely insidious in his actions. He chose Che Wu because Che Wu’s value was relatively small, while the old black in the CCP’s special sciences was much more valuable than Che Wu’s.

Masao Sato, who had just used his poisonous hand, laughed gloomyly: "Li Weijun! Have you seen it? This is all your force, hahaha! As long as you surrender to the Imperial Army, I will release them immediately and treat them with injuries."

"Damn bastard!" Li Wei's lips were bitten by his teeth, and blood was spilled out.

"Li Wei, what are you going to do?!" Ding Heyang's eyes were filled with horror, and Li Wei's muzzle actually pointed at his warrior Che Wu.

Bang!~~

Another gunshot.

The shot was unexpectedly accurate and decisive. Che Wu raised his head back and hit the wooden pillar with a thud. A blood hole appeared in the middle of his eyebrows, and then he fell softly on his shoulders and stopped moving. His final expression was a satisfied smile.
Chapter completed!