Liu Yuanqing lazily leaned against the tree, biting the roots of the grass, holding a photo in his hand, and kept persuading Kusano Sanlang who was lying on the ground.
Kusano Mitsuru felt countless flies flying around his ears: "Can you please let me be quiet for a while?"
"I just kept you quiet all night last night, now you have to listen."
"You'd better kill me!"
"We are civilized people, not beasts like you. Look, I have captured you for so long and have never beaten you or stabbed you with a red-hot bayonet, right? Hey, what did you say just now?"
Liu Yuanqing suddenly remembered the photo he was holding in his hand: "I think about it, look, your wife is quite beautiful? Tsk tsk, hey, let me ask you something, when you were in college, there must have been a lot of people pursuing her, right?
"If you are killed in battle, your wife will have to shoulder the burden of supporting the family, right?"
"She is still so young. There must be some of your classmates who are not doing well and have not found a wife. He will definitely miss your wife and come to your house to help with this and other things. Don't you think so? Even if your wife can persist If she stays for one year, can she last for two years? Do you think so?"
Kusano Mitsuru's face turned red: "Even if the great imperial warrior dies, he will never surrender to you! Er, can you stop talking about my wife?"
"Okay then, let me talk about your daughter"
"You can't talk about my daughter."
"Then let's talk about your sister."
"You can't talk about my sister either."
"Okay, we'll talk to you in two years."
"You've said it ten times"
"Then let's say it for the eleventh time. If you refuse to surrender, we will execute you, then pluck out your clothes, chop off your head, and throw it somewhere to feed the wild beast. Do you think the wild beast will come from there? Where is the lower opening? I guess I will bite your belly first, then pull out your intestines, then drag out your stomach, and finally eat your heart."
"Those little bugs on the ground will get into your nose and ears through the eyes on your body." As Liu Yuanqing said this, he pinched a slender dogtail grass with his left hand and stuffed it into Kusano Sanlang's ears.
Kusano Mitsuru couldn't help but cursed: "A scholar can be killed but not humiliated."
"You speak Chinese really smoothly. I said, if you surrender, just change your name and no one will know anyway. We can send your wages back to your home through other channels."
"Will you still have money if you become a prisoner? I won't believe you."
Liu Yuanqing turned around and asked the platoon leader of the cooking team next to him: "Who is that? Does your Eighth Route Army's policy towards Japanese surrenderers include three yuan a month?"
The platoon leader didn't even look back: "That's right, half as much as me."
"You should know something about the big Japanese families, right? They have joined the army and they are doing business! You are an elite member of the advance team. Don't tell me that you don't know what they are doing, right?"
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"Osaka soldiers even dare to sell weapons and ammunition. Do you really think that your bullshit imperial army is as selfless as you say?"
"Don't slander"
"Well, you see, they even want to kill you for lighting the fire."
The militiamen who were watching the excitement were stunned for a moment. This was a devil, a devil who kills without blinking an eye. He quickly said: "I don't."
"Coward" Liu Yuanqing cursed and turned around: "Only I am your friend, but my patience is also limited. Today's education is over, you can reflect on it."
A militiaman who came over safely ran down the mountain ridge: "Report to the squad leader, there are bandits coming from the east."
Liu Yuanqing, who had just finished his persuasion work, was immediately overjoyed: "Where is it?"
The cooking squad leader pushed Liu Yuanqing away: "It's none of your business."
"You're blind."
"I've never seen anyone talk as much as you!"
"Hey, I guarded the tomb of our regiment commander and talked to him for half a year. Then I came to Commander Sun and encountered this kind of thing. I won't affect you by saying anything. Besides, don't all the soldiers under your command like him? Listen?"
The squad leader was extremely annoyed: "Shut up, I"
"Tch, you dare to say you don't want to hear it? I'm too lazy to care about you," Liu Yuanqing said, turning around.
Seeing Liu Yuanqing coming over again, Kusano Sanyang immediately shrank his neck and widened his eyes with a wary look on his face: "Hey, my reflection is not over yet."
Liu Yuanqing shook his head: "It doesn't matter. After dark, you can gather together and reflect. Let's talk about your Warring States shogunate. Let me tell you, your Warring States period happened to be our Ming Dynasty."
"You've said it twice."
"That's okay, let's talk about the rebellion of your officers in 36 years. In that year, I almost rebelled."
Kusano Mitsuru immediately serious: "This matter cannot be discussed."
"What can't you say? It doesn't matter, it's just the two of us anyway." Liu Yuanqing suddenly turned his head: "Hey, why are you here if you don't go to light the fire?"
"I just want to hear it. It's not a secret. What does it have to do with it?"
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The cooking squad leader who climbed up the mountain ridge looked at the ragged bandit below: "Where is the second master of Black Tiger Village?"
I saw several figures appearing on the mountain ridge, each holding a 38-meter cap. This equipment?
The leader of the team was frightened and his legs jumped, and his mind immediately popped up: The Japanese are advancing on the team!
He immediately picked up the binoculars and took a closer look: "Hey, aren't you that student from Kangda University?"
"Fast legs? Is it your boy?" The squad leader immediately stood up from the ridge: "I asked, how did you get here?"
Quick Legs quickly ordered to the soldiers next to him: "Hurry up and let the soldiers who are scouting in the east come back."
at the same time.
A troop of puppet troops escorting more than a hundred civilians came out of the mountain.
not long time.
Another puppet army team appeared in the bushes on the roadside and turned directly onto the main road.
Li Heshui walked in front of the team.
Luo Fugui followed with a Czech machine gun.
Behind him came a dirty face wrapped in a military uniform with a crooked machine gun.
Then came Wen Wuquan, who was carrying the ammunition box.
Behind him is the empty-handed old bandit Qi.
At the end followed a large group of disheveled puppet soldiers.
The tattered military uniforms were stained with dried blood and had bayonet holes, and they looked like puppet troops who had suffered a defeat.
More than thirty.
I followed the team in front and walked westward along the road for two or three miles, and finally caught up with the escort team in front.
Maybe the escorts were all civilians, and there were no Japanese escorts.
There were noisy cries, coughs one after another, and the muffled sound of the puppet soldiers shouting and hitting their bodies with their rifle butts.
Having already seen people coming from behind, the puppet soldiers behind the escort team slowed down and said, "Hey, why did you come out empty-handed?"
"You took all the people away, and we didn't catch anything." Li Heshui shook out a few cigarettes, held them in his mouth, and scattered a few more to the other side.
The puppet soldier who took the cigarette asked: "Are you going back to the county seat?"
"Come on, go to the Nokawa bottom gun tower."
"Nokawachi? Are you the subordinates of District Chief Li?"
Li Heshui asked casually: "Who are you? How come I haven't seen you before?"
"We are the county security brigade."
Several people murmured, and the old bandit Qi led the puppet troops behind him and strode forward in a hurry.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, the puppet platoon leader leading the team turned his eyes to the back and said before the other party came closer: "Hey, what are you doing?"
The gun in the hands of old bandit Qi opened wide: "What are you doing? Hurry up, raise your hands, squat down, and hand over the gun."
Facing the black hole of gunfire, how could the puppet soldiers who surrendered in fear of death have the courage to resist?
After a long while, under the hopeful eyes of all the people.
Li Heshui frowned: "So many people...the target is too big, we have to find someone to watch over us."
The old bandit Qi shook his head: "Hey, wouldn't it be enough to pick out some strong ones and put them into puppet army uniforms, and then mix this group of puppet soldiers into the civilian population?"
"What if they cause trouble?"
"Do you think Uncle Qi's gun is vegetarian?"
A soldier in charge of security at the front ran back in a hurry: "Report to Squad Leader Qi that a Japanese convoy is coming from ahead! It's about five miles away."
Old Bandit Qi didn't care at all that Li Heshui was the captain of the armed work team and was several levels higher than him: "Go back immediately and notify Battalion Commander Hu and them to come for reinforcements."
Li Heshui hesitated for a moment: "But there is an informant from the patrol team on the mountain ridge."
"Don't worry, once the gun fires, they will run faster than anyone else."
"There are other Japanese and puppet troops coming out at any time on this road."
The old gangster Qi pointed his shell gun at the big brimmed hat on his head: "Shut up, you mother, you are like this, you are a bastard armed work captain."
