Most of the puppet soldiers are not good people and have done a lot of harm to others.
The fake Kong Jie, who had a guilty conscience, was instantly frightened into a cold sweat.
Then his knees became weak and he knelt on the ground. He unconsciously raised his hands above his head and said immediately, "Grandpa Eighth Road, spare your life!"
After shouting this sentence, fake Kong Jie immediately gave himself a slap in the face.
"Snapped!"
Fake Kong Jie really feels like a fool at this moment!
Now that I am playing the role of the Eighth Route Army, how can I still shout out "Eighth Road, spare my life"?
However, the words had already been shouted out, and he could only continue shamelessly, "Brother, which part is it?"
"We are from Heifeng Village!" A Northeastern dialect with a heavy flavor came from behind.
Fake Kong Jie raised his eyebrows and turned his head to look at the speaker.
The person who spoke was not tall and had sharp eyes. His face could be seen through the black gauze.
But from the corners of his eyes and brows, Nian could tell that this man was young, only twenty-seven or seventy-eight years old, and he also had a bit of a bookish air. If he hadn't been holding a box cannon in his hand, he would still be very approachable just by his appearance.
Perhaps it was because Akagi looked so gentle that Kong Jie felt less nervous at the moment.
However, after seeing several other people being controlled, he gave up his plan to get close.
Akagi smiled gently, shook the gun in his hand and said, "Follow us."
The fake Kong Jie nodded lightly, raised his hands, took the initiative to walk away from the fake political commissar Lao Feng, and then cast a questioning look.
Lao Feng lightly shrugged his shoulders and shook his head, indicating that I didn't know either.
Under the escort of several special operations team members, the fake Kong Jie, the fake political commissar and two guards were escorted to a remote private house.
The fake Kong Jie breathed a sigh of relief that he was not killed for the time being, so he took the initiative to speak and switched to a Northeastern accent, "Fellow, where are you from?"
Akagi had stayed in the Northeast, and when he heard this accent, he thought for a moment and said, "Heihe Sunwu's!"
"Oh, I'm from Heihe too, we are really fellow villagers!" The fake Kong Jie started to get close.
"Hehe~" Akagi sneered, raised his hand and slapped his mouth, "Don't be too close! You must answer my next question."
"Yes, yes! I will answer whatever the hero asks, and I will tell you everything I know." Fake Kong Jie said, covering his face.
Akagi nodded slightly, "Where are you putting the ransom money you collected?"
"They were all taken away by Lieutenant Captain Hanajian!"
"Snapped!"
Akagi raised his hand and slapped her mouth one after another, "You guys are doing the Eighth Route Army. When did you get together with the Japanese people?"
The fake Kong Jie rubbed his beaten face, "Hero, we are not the Eighth Route Army. We are the 13th Battalion of the Ninth Brigade. We are just pretending to be the Eighth Route Army this time."
"Pretend?" Akagi rolled his eyes and continued to ask, "I see that your equipment is neat. It shouldn't be your own equipment, right?"
"Of course not!" The fake Kong Jie answered all questions and even told the source of the equipment, "We received this batch of Eighth Route Army uniforms at the same time we received the order."
"Who gave you the order?" Akagi said solemnly.
"That...is the headquarters of the imperial army." After the fake Kong Jie finished speaking, his eyes immediately turned to the fake political commissar Lao Feng.
Seeing fake Kong Jie's gaze, Old Feng cursed in his heart, "Why are you looking at me? You are the battalion commander and I am just a deputy."
But he didn't say this, so he could only answer, "It is indeed the headquarters, but it is not the headquarters of Taiyuan, but it is also the headquarters of western Shanxi."
"Pah!" Akagi slapped him with his mouth again, "It's nothing!"
Old Feng sighed and thought to himself, is it fun to slap your mouth?
Not only does Taijun like to beat people now, why do bandits also like to beat people?
"The paper and format of the order are correct, but..." Old Feng frowned as he spoke.
Seeing that this guy was hesitant to speak, Akagi raised his hand, planning to strike again.
As a result, Lao Feng responded well and immediately raised his hand to explain, "I used to work as a clerk in the brigade and have seen many combat orders. I feel that this order lacks a personal seal."
Having said this, Akagi turned to look at Yamamoto who was hiding behind.
Yamamoto was also facing the black veil now. He lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and used his eyes to signal Akagi to continue.
Akagi nodded, then turned around and continued to ask, "What about the official seal?"
"The official seal belongs to the General Staff!" Lao Feng replied in an affirmative tone.
"Can you tell the truth?"
Old Feng shook his head, "I can't tell, but it must be true. Think about it, we have about five hundred people in a battalion, all wearing the uniforms of the Eighth Route Army. If the order is not true, how could we be in Taijun's territory like this?" It's swaying."
"Then who signed the order?"
"Chief of Staff Miyano!"
Akagi nodded slightly, feeling that what he said was right, but in order to ensure the safety of the information, he still asked, "Do you have that order with you?"
After listening to the questions, Old Feng turned his attention to the fake Kong Jie again.
The fake Kong Jie reacted quickly and said, "I signed the order, and the prince who sent the order took it away."
"Then how did you lead the troops through the checkpoint?" Akagi asked.
"There is a pass, and it was issued by the General Staff!" Fake Kong Jie responded quickly.
"Do you have it with you?"
"No! The pass is in the house where we live. If you need it, hero, I'll get it right away?"
Akagi once again cast a questioning look at Yamamoto.
Yamamoto shook his head and signaled that he should seize the time to find out the whereabouts of the ransom.
After Akagi understood, he took out the dagger and put it against the fake Kong Jie's artery, "Last question!"
Akagi's movements were simple, and he didn't even use force. The fake Kong Jie was frightened and frightened, and he trembled and said, "Hero, spare your life!"
"Speak quickly!" Chimu said sharply, and then pulled a small wound on the fake Kong Jie's neck.
Feeling the threat of death, the fake Kong Jie sold Captain Huajian without any hesitation: "Just south of here, about two or three kilometers! There is a large stronghold where Captain Huajian is currently connected to the ransom."
"Are you sure the ransom is still there?" Akagi asked.
"I don't know that!" Fake Kong Jie shook his head, "When the ransom from the Tian family was finally sent over, I took a peek and it was true that the ransom was still there."
Having said this, Yamamoto stood up and strode out of the house.
Then, other special operations team members followed and walked out one after another.
After a while, only Akagi and three others were left in the room.
"For the sake of my fellow countrymen, I will spare your life today!" Akagi put away the dagger and said with a smile.
"Thank you, thank you so much!" Fake Kong Jie immediately nodded and bowed.
After putting away the dagger, Akagi took out another box gun, turned on the safety, and pressed the nose of the machine, "Where did this gun come from?"
The fake Kong Jie looked at the box cannon and immediately said, "I seized this from a Japanese?"
"Tell me about the situation at that time."
The fake Kong Jie thought for a moment and briefly told the scene when he and Xu San met.
"Is he still alive?"
The fake Kong Jie was slightly sluggish for a moment, and said in a regretful tone: "This. He was taken away by the imperial army. I don't know what the consequences will be. It is probably more serious than bad. It is a pity that such a young man girl." (End of chapter)
