Chapter 392

"Hehe, shut up." Wu Houer, the first platoon leader of the fourth company of the 12th District Team, sneered and fucked the rifle with a crook and smashed the guy who was trying to stop his companion from confessing, and he no longer had the strength to speak.

It seemed as if I hadn't seen my companion being knocked out, and my expression was still dazed. The man in black, who was called Bighead Fish by his companion, murmured: "Old Niu, you are alone, but I have a wife and children. I can't stand it anymore. I don't want to be a traitor. I don't want someone to point at the nose and stab the backbone. I don't want my child to be looked down upon and can't raise his head forever. As long as my wife and children can have a full meal, I'll be a Japanese dog, and I can't let my child be a dog." He was so mentally broken that he murmured as if he was stupid.

A short man in coarse cloth clothes lined up in front of the wooden stakes, stared at the two prisoners with his eyes tightly, grinned, and cursed word by word: "Baga, betray your nation, die, your conscience is broken, and there are broken." Then there was a rumbling Japanese that was incomprehensible, but it was obviously not a good thing, and he cursed it on the head.

Dang! ~ A hoe hit the ground, and a villager following the man was stunned. What was the bird singing about the man in front of him? It sounds so familiar?!

The scene was silent, and only the bloody scolding and accusations were heard in Japanese with Chinese stomping in them. Not only were the two prisoners in black confused, but even the people around them were confused.

"Emperor, Imperial Army!" The captive old cow who stopped his companion Big Head Fish from confessing, stuttering and unable to tell where he was. A Japanese emerged from the common people, like a toad suddenly popping out of a pile of swans, which was really unacceptable.

A row of leader Wu Houer took his face down a little, and he murmured: "Why did you let him run over?"

Wu Houer and other soldiers recognized that this was the second lieutenant Takahashi, the captain of the 6th squadron of the 3rd brigade of the 4th Mixed Brigade of the Japanese Army, who was sent to surrender last month. He was imprisoned for half a month and was thrown into the study class like other puppet troops who surrendered. After ideological transformation and study, the little Japanese who came to the door performed quite honestly and honestly. He took the initiative to do all kinds of work and did not restrict his freedom of movement. He just arranged for the soldiers to secretly monitor him, so that he could do odd jobs all day long and help him to help, so as to save himself from using idle food to raise a lot of idle people.

This time, Takahashi was brought to the Ma Huitou training base because he was a Japanese non-commissioned officer who had received professional military training and helped to bring the new recruits. However, he didn't expect that when the two prisoners were criticized and criticized, the little Japanese came over. The atmosphere was obviously not awkward.

When the little Japanese got involved, they were immediately rolled their eyes from the people around them. Isn’t this a matter of nothing to be sought?

Not realizing the strange sight nearby, Takahashi Masashi was still in the excitement of criticizing the traitor. Suddenly, he felt that someone was poking his shoulder. He turned his head impatiently, but saw a smile-like face, a familiar face. When the imperial army comrade Takahashi Masashi remembered who this was, his face changed on the spot and staggered back several steps in horror.

Li Wei's reputation is famous for being a vicious person inside and outside the base area. Even his own Japanese comrades from the Eighth Route Army, Li Wei has often given him good looks.

"Hey, hey, little girl?! Have you had enough fun?! Why don't you go to work quickly?" Li Wei's attitude was like Zhou Papi looking at his long-term worker, just like the expressions on the faces of those foremen who oppressed the poor contract workers.

"Li, Li Weijun, I didn't mean it." Takahashi shook his hands upright and rolled and crawled, which immediately caused laughter from the masses. The masses were not too afraid of this little Japanese devil, but had a little bit of a clown mentality. After investigation, this Japanese captain, who was originally a teacher and was also recruited by the army, had never killed the Chinese, nor did he kill the Japanese veterans in the early days of the invasion of China, and had no record of his criminal record for giving Takahashi a good treatment.

Usually, there are alive Japanese in the base area, except for lurking spies and those who are locked in prison and waiting to be shot, they are almost like rare animals. After experiencing the battles of Pingxingguan and Niangziguan, the implementation of the Japanese army's killing discipline on the battlefield is almost an unwritten rule within the Eighth Route Army. This makes many base areas suffer a lot of hard work to catch a living Japanese, and they all send it to Yan'an like a gift. The word "two words are rare!

After all, it is also a very proud thing to raise an obedient Japanese in the 12th District Team. Don’t you say there are traitors? Then raise a Japanese traitor for the Japanese to see. What kind of Japanese nation is not a single iron barrel.

"I want to ask?!" The smile on Li Wei's face was a bit fox-like cunning. Li Zi either didn't use his brain, but it was quite terrible to use his brain. However, usually, Li Wei took action before his body, and his wisdom was used by Li Wei. The entire 12th District Team only had a brain, that is Wang Bao. Even Wang Bao himself knew this. Wang Bao, who was from the regiment headquarters, had a much stronger command experience and psychological quality than Li Wei who had come from modern times. This was not something that could be taken advantage of with more historical insights. The establishment and growth of the 12th District Team has relied on Wang Bao's command and Li Wei's battle. One-on-one and one-special cooperation can survive in the cracks between the Japanese and puppet troops.

Thousands of people are pointed at! Even if you have the confidence, you cannot resist the condemnation of public opinion.

The man in black captured the big-headed fish like a drowning man who saw a life-saving straw, and nodded violently and said, "I will, I will, I will do anything. As long as you stop doing this, you can ask anything."

"You can remember the principles and policies of our party." Li Wei stared at another captive in black named Lao Niu. The momentum tempered by the long-term training battlefield was locked, making the man in black like a sharp sword hanging on his forehead.

The man dared not meet Li Wei's sharp eyes, and quickly lowered his head, but did not dare to say anything. Last night, he witnessed Li Wei's killing the apprentice of the sea yaksha Mo Wudi. He didn't know Li Wei's skills, but Lao Niu was very clear about Mo Wudi's apprentice. He could fight Mo Wudi's apprentice. He turned around and the soul-hunting tremolo flashed by with a ray of cold light, giving Mo Wudi's apprentice a broken belly. He had almost never seen the ruthlessness of the talk and laughter after the battle. This made the man in black in black feel a sense of inexplicable chill towards Li Wei from the bottom of his heart.

Just as Li Wei achieved the intended purpose, like two dead dogs, the man in black was dragged back by the scene, and the people on the scene received a consolation prize. Not comforting was not enough to calm the public's anger. The fire that Li Wei lit naturally needed him to extinguish himself, so each person had a cooked big corn cob.

When I retreated to the scene, only the chewed corn cob was left, but there would be no hygiene problems. In a blink of an eye, a few kids picked it up and fed the animals.

In Huangshizhuang, there is a relatively remote house with a closed door and doors and windows in Huangshizhuang. It seems that the owner is out. However, inside the house, there are more than a dozen people huddled in the main hall and the left and right houses, standing or sitting uneasily. The air is filled with the smell of burnt dry tobacco, and the atmosphere inside the house is also full of depression and dullness.

"Why is there no news yet?!" A man who was about fifty years old and had gray hair couldn't help but ask the people around him.

Another young man in his twenties who was sitting next to him looked very good, and then said, "Can you be arrested?"

"No, it's impossible! Hei Wolf is very clever. It's not that easy to catch him." The old man smoking a dry tobacco pot in a corner of the house, waved his hand and said, "Sit down, don't worry, news will be available soon."

At this time, I heard a thumping sound in the yard.

The room that had just returned to quiet was almost shining with more than a dozen dazzling cold lights of weapons. The people in the room almost seemed to be conditioned reflexively pulling out all kinds of cold weapons from under the seat, inside the bag, and behind the back, and the expression on their faces became fierce and evil.

The man who was waiting in the house was impatient, and the man who asked for no news first held two three-strand steel forks in his hands. It was obvious that Mo Wudi, who fought with Li Wei last night, claimed that he was the title of Jianghu, was the patrolling Yasha.

"It's a black wolf!" The person close to the window in the house looked out through the crack in the window, turned his head and said, "He seems to be injured."

"Come him in!" The old man smoking a dry tobacco suddenly stood up, the door of the house was suddenly opened, and several people were holding weapons in their hands and rushed out of the house.

"Mr. Chen, Mr. Mo! There is news." A man dressed like an ordinary farmer, stumbled into the house with the help of others. Blood was constantly emitting from his left shoulder blade, and there was a blood hole in front and behind his clothes.

Mo Wudi, who had two steel forks, retracted his waist flexibly, then held the person who rushed into the house with a quick look, and looked at him and said in surprise: "Black Wolf, you were shot."

It was really unexpected that the person who was sent out to find out the news was actually returned with injuries.

"No, no, I'm just being beaten to the right, I've already taken medicine. I went to inquire about the situation. Bighead fish and old cow eyes couldn't bear it. Seeing that they wanted to confess, I rushed back immediately. Unexpectedly, the Eighth Route Army's eyes were so poisonous, and they saw that they could see it all at once. Fortunately, I ran fast, otherwise I wouldn't be able to come back. This damn god, the shooting skills were so fierce, and I came straight to my heart." The black wolf, who was still scared, gasped and glanced at the people in the room. Suddenly, it seemed that I had remembered something, and said anxiously: "Although I have already thrown away those Eighth Route Army, it's no longer safe. Let's go quickly, you can't stay here anymore."
Chapter completed!