By the way, Yamamoto no longer cares about Xu San not being injured, but he is still very suspicious of Xu San.
After all, many puppet soldiers have rebelled, so there is no guarantee that he is a trap set by the Chinese.
I was stupid. I got into the encirclement and almost lost my life. If I didn't doubt that I was betrayed, then Yamamoto was really SB.
He first called Yoshino over and asked what Xu San had been doing during this period.
Yoshino's report was very detailed, describing Xu San's activities in almost every detail.
After Yamamoto listened, he squinted his eyes and brought Xu San in to see what flaws he could find.
After a while, he felt that he could not find a flaw, so he continued to ask Yoshino: "Do you think he will send our information out?"
Yoshino thought for a while, "It is unlikely that he will send intelligence. The only chance for him to contact the Eighth Route Army is at the duck dock position. If you want to send intelligence at other times, you will need a radio. I won't be able to detect such a big thing!" "
Yamamoto stroked the command knife: "Individual radio? Go and catch Xu San!"
Not long after, Xu San was twisted by Yoshino's arm and pinned down in front of Yamamoto.
With his arms tied behind his back, Xu San almost bowed at 90 degrees, but he still raised his head with difficulty, looking pitifully at Yamamoto with tears in his eyes, "Taijun Yamamoto, if you have anything to do, just give me an order. I, Xu San, will definitely go through fire and water. There is no need to hesitate. There is really no need for you to call me here like this. If my brother sees this, he will think that I have committed something?"
"Be honest, who is your brother?" Yoshino used his strength to push Xu San's body down again.
"Yoshino, search me!" After Yamamoto said that, he pulled out his command knife and waved it in front of Xu San.
"Hi!" Yoshino agreed and began to search Xu San carefully.
"Where are his original clothes?" Yamamoto played with the command knife in his hand and looked at Xu San's head from time to time.
Looking at the waving command sword, Xu San was really scared!
Although he knew that he had not revealed any flaws, he was afraid that Yamamoto would kill people for no reason. Even if he had the skin of a puppet soldier, for a big leftist, it would be the same as nothing. Squeezing himself to death would really kill an ant.
Under the moonlight, the knife in Yamamoto's hand was like a crescent moon, shining with a cold light.
Facing the blade, Xu San's heart gradually calmed down.
Because this knife looks...something wrong...it smells like an industrial product!
If Xu San had never seen Kamijou Touma wearing a sword, he would not have felt this way. It was precisely because he had seen it and had the comparison that he felt this way.
Kamijou's sword has dense cloud patterns and is very beautiful, but Yamamoto's sword doesn't even have any cloud patterns at all.
The quality of the command knife can tell one's origin. Could it be that this Yamamoto was born as a loser?
At this time, Yoshino had already pushed Xu San to the ground and began to search him roughly: "It has been destroyed, along with our clothes."
"Did you find any problems when you destroyed it?" Yamamoto continued to ask.
"No, they were all burned to ashes and then buried."
Xu San's body armor was quickly taken off by Yoshino and handed to Yamamoto.
Yamamoto took the bulletproof vest and looked at it carefully, then pulled out the bulletproof fragments, "What is this?"
"Bulletproof vest!" Xu San answered truthfully. He didn't care too much about this thing because the bulletproof fragments were made of composite materials. Even if the Japanese were awesome, it would probably take several years to reverse engineer it.
Yamamoto pinched the bulletproof piece and couldn't understand it, but it felt very flimsy. Even if it was bulletproof, the defense would probably be limited, so he didn't pay much attention to it.
However, he still despised Xu San's cowardly behavior: "Coward!"
"Dazuo, how could I survive until now if I were not afraid of death?" Xu San replied with a wry smile.
Then the box cannon, Dayang, and hair wax were also sent to Yamamoto by Yoshino.
Yamamoto checked them one by one and found nothing special.
Putting these things down and shaking his head, he felt that he might have been beaten stupid by the Eighth Route Army and was too suspicious now.
Even if the radio can be disassembled and assembled, it is impossible to hide the large parts on the body without leaving traces.
If it wasn't Xu San, then who would have sent the information?
Suspicion on Xu San was temporarily put aside, but another seed of doubt in Yamamoto's heart had begun to sprout.
"Qiang!" Yamamoto put away his command knife and waved his hand again to indicate that Xu San and Yoshino could go down.
Yoshino turned around to leave, but found that Xu San didn't move.
"Xu San, don't disturb Dazuo's rest." Yoshino scolded.
But Xu San didn't seem to hear it. Instead, he walked to Yamamoto's side and said, "Yamamoto Daizuo, I wonder if I can take a step to speak."
"How about we talk alone?" Yamamoto looked at Xu San doubtfully, wondering what kind of medicine Xu San was selling in his gourd.
You know, if anything suspicious was found on him just now, his head would fall to the ground.
An ordinary person would have been frightened to death, but this kid acted like he was fine just after being searched, and tried to get close to him.
It seems that I really underestimated this boy. No wonder he was favored by Master Mishima.
He glanced at Yoshino and said, "Go down first and tell others not to come near us."
"Hi!" Yoshino nodded and accepted the order, turned around and left, looking at Xu San with a strange look as he left.
"Everyone is gone! You can speak now! If you dare to talk nonsense, then..." Seeing Yoshino walking away, Yamamoto picked up the command knife again and pulled out a section.
Xu San closed his eyes, took two deep breaths, and then slowly spoke, "Yamamoto Taijun, are you worried about the failure of this mission?"
Yamamoto didn't say anything, he just pulled out another section of the knife.
"Victory and defeat are commonplace in military affairs, and failure is the mother of success. As long as you learn from this lesson, Yamamoto Tai-kun, you will be able to win next time!"
"I sent him away because I didn't want to hear what you, a scholar, would say." After saying that, he pulled out another section of the knife. Now his command knife has been halfway out of the sheath. In other words, if Xu San said three more words If your words don't hit the mark, you'll die.
Seeing Yamamoto's command sword up close this time, Xu San was 99% sure that it was a mass-produced product, so he gritted his teeth and asked, "Is Yamamoto Daizuo from a poor family?"
This time Yamamoto did not draw his sword again, but he also did not answer Xu San's question.
Xu San let out a sigh of relief and finally regained his composure.
"Is Yamamoto Daizao worried that he will be relegated to the sidelines after this defeat? The sidelines means that he is no longer in a position of importance and has fallen out of favor."
Yamamoto nodded slightly, but the knife still did not move and remained in the half-drawn position.
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