Duan Peng didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly followed.

The captain named Yuki Yamauchi was walking in a hurry, he had just returned from Yoshio Shinozuka, and he was in a hurry to rush back to his troops.

In a hurry, he didn't even notice that he was being targeted.

Duan Peng was tall and long-legged, walking faster than Ye Lin, and he raised his leg and blocked in front of the captain.

Yamauchi Xionggui only cared about burying his head in the road, and hit Duan Peng's chest headlong.

"Yaga, don't you have eyes?!" As soon as Yamauchi looked up and saw a tall soldier standing in front of him, he was immediately furious and scolded when he opened his mouth.

But as soon as he scolded, Duan Peng stretched out his hand and grabbed his neck.

With a little effort, Yuki Yamauchi felt out of breath and wanted to struggle, but Duan Peng grabbed his neck and lifted him up.

"Bring it here!"

Ye Lin let out a low voice, and Duan Peng grabbed the neck of the majestic mountain and lifted it to the corner of the side.

Yamauchi was so anxious that he grabbed Duan Peng's arm with both hands, and his two feet fluttered vigorously.

But his height is a cut lower than Duan Peng, and his strength is not as great as Duan Peng, no matter how he struggles and flutters, he is still forked aside by Duan Peng like a chicken.

"Be honest, if you dare to call me, I'll stab you to death!" Duan Peng said, dangling a dagger in front of the majestic eyes of the mountain.

Only then did Yamauchi know that the tall soldier who crossed himself was not his own subordinate, nor was he a Japanese soldier, but a Chinese.

He looked at Duan Peng in horror, his face pale.

Duan Peng saw that he was no longer struggling, so he slowly put his body down, but the big hand still crossed his neck stiffly, preventing him from making a sound.

At this time, Ye Lin shook out from the side: "Duan Peng, let him kneel, it's too high to speak." ”

Although Yamauchi was five short in stature and was short in front of Duan Peng, he was an adult after all, a head taller than Ye Lin.

This made Ye Lin very unhappy, he didn't like to tilt his head and talk to his captive.

This is easy to do, Duan Peng still crossed the neck of the majestic mountain with his hand, and kicked his calf with one foot to raise his leg.

Yamauchi Xionggui knelt down with a pout, if it weren't for Duan Peng crossing his neck, he would have to scream in pain.

At this time, his calf hurt so badly that he couldn't scream, so he could only endure the pain in his heart while looking at Duan Peng and Ye Lin in horror.

Especially when he saw Ye Lin, his eyes were full of horror.

As soon as he knelt down, he was about as tall as Ye Lin.

Ye Lin nodded with satisfaction, took the dagger from Duan Peng's hand, and then motioned for him to let go.

Duan Peng let go of his hand, and Yugui Yamauchi opened his mouth and was about to call someone, Ye Lin covered his mouth with a small hand, and then quickly slashed his face with a dagger!

This knife is neither deep nor rich, and it cuts a long hole in the flesh on the face of Yamauchi Xionggui, the blood flows, and the skin and flesh turn out.

"Scream, if you dare to call me, I'll gouge out your eyeballs!" Ye Lin drank viciously in Japanese.

Yuki Yamauchi immediately shut up, but the fear in his eyes became even worse.

This murderous Chinese kid actually knows Japanese!

He suddenly remembered what Yoshio Shinozuka had said before, there was a sharpshooter on the side of the Eighth Road, who was Li Yunlong's right-hand man, and he was very short, like a five or six-year-old child.

Could it be that this is the sharpshooter?! Moreover, he can actually speak Japanese?!

Yamauchi's face changed drastically, and he looked at Ye Lin in horror.

"Okay, this is good, come, tell the master, where is Yoshio Shinozuka?!" Ye Lin saw that he was honest, so he didn't continue to draw the knife, but began to interrogate in a low voice and viciously.

Yuki Yamauchi is a spirit, this little devil is looking for Commander Yoshio Shinozuka!

He looked at Ye Lin in horror, but did not speak.

Betraying the chief is a great sin!

"What? Little devil, don't you understand what your uncle said? Ye Lin didn't react when he saw him, and didn't ask again, just snorted coldly, let Duan Peng cross his neck, and touched his hand in his arms, and when he came out, there was already an extra glass bottle in his hand.

Yuki Yamauchi didn't know what he was going to do, but just watched in horror.

It is a very common modern Chinese folk three-to-two glass bottle two-pot head, 52 degrees high liquor.

However, in this era, wine bottles are all porcelain bottles or iron bottles, so seeing Ye Lin take out such a delicate and beautiful glass bottle, the devil and Duan Peng didn't know what he was going to do.

I don't know what's in the bottle.

"Little devil, since you are not honest, then I have to add some ingredients to you."

Ye Lin said, unscrewed the cap, and held the wine bottle in front of the majestic Yamanuchi.

Then the mouth of the bottle tilted, and slowly poured the liquid from the bottle onto Yamauchi's face.