Several pseudo-policemen Ye Tian pulled and pulled on his body, and after checking for a long time, he didn't find any abnormalities, and then he reported loudly to the devil.

"Matsumoto Tai-kun! This guy passed out! ”

Ye Tian lay on the cold ground with his eyes closed, not daring to move at all, for fear of revealing the horse's feet and being found flawed, even if the wounds on his body were painful and bleeding, for Ye Tian, it was already a critical moment, and the rest of the devils should decide, he was now gambling, betting on winning good luck, eating chicken tonight, once the bet was lost, then there was no way for him to pull the grenade and take a few devils to the sky together.

"Search the temple! No wonder ......" Matsumoto heard the report of the pseudo-police, and couldn't help but suddenly realize, he thought that the other party was cunning and deceitful, and when their imperial army passed, he would pull a grenade and die with their imperial army, so that he would send Song Mingzhong's people forward, after all, like this method, their imperial army did not suffer less when arresting the underground party and the Anti-Japanese Federation.

Since there was no abnormality, Matsumoto was relieved, and hurriedly led his subordinates to Ye Tian, who was lying on the ground and pretending to be unconscious. Looking Ye Tian up and down carefully, he naturally noticed a pool of blood beside Ye Tian.

Song Mingzhong followed Matsumoto's side, when he looked at Ye Tian, his bloodshot eyes could not hide the killing intent, he knew very well that this guy who was lying on the ground and passed out was the murderer of his younger brother, holding the box cannon in his hand tightly, he couldn't wait to step forward and make up for a few shots, but this guy's dog life, but let this guy die like this, it was too cheap for him. I couldn't help but step forward directly and ask Matsumoto for instructions.

"Matsumoto Tai-kun, leave this guy to me! I'll be sure to let him know what it will mean to go against the Imperial Army! ”

"No! He's no ordinary man! It must be of great use to the Imperial Army, and I can't hand him over to you! Matsumoto glanced at Song Mingzhong, how could he hand over the person he had caught with so much effort to Song Mingzhong.

"But, Matsumoto Taijun ......."

"Don't say it again, Song Sang, please pay attention to your identity, I know that Song Sang has a personal grudge between you and him, but, I think Song Sang should calm down and don't make such a low-level mistake again, it's not your turn to make a decision here!" Matsumoto's heart knew very well what Song Mingzhong wanted to do, his face was gloomy, his cold eyes glared at Song Mingzhong, and he reprimanded Song Mingzhong sharply.

"Hayi!" Song Mingzhong was greatly annoyed in his heart, and in addition to grief and indignation, he even resented Matsumoto. However, in front of the devil, he could only choose to forbear, holding the box cannon tightly with one hand, and the other fingernail was enough to buckle into the flesh of the palm, and a trace of blood dripped down the cracks of his fingers.

"Humph!" Matsumoto snorted coldly, then ignored Song Mingzhong, and then ordered loudly to the soldiers on the side: "Carry him to the army hospital immediately for treatment, you must not let him die." ”

"Hayi!" The devil soldier received the order, and immediately stepped to Ye Tian's side, lifted Ye Tian from the ground, and hurried towards the direction of the army hospital.

When Ye Tian lay on the ground and pretended to be unconscious, and the moment he heard that the devil was going to send him to the army hospital for treatment, Ye Tian's heart suddenly blossomed, and he knew that he had won the bet. However, from beginning to end, Ye Tian pretended to be unconscious and closed his eyes tightly throughout the whole process, not daring to make any changes. Soon, Ye Tian felt that he was being lifted up while lying on the ground, presumably the devil must have taken him to the army hospital.

At this time, Matsumoto obviously did not have any awareness, for Matsumoto, there were so many imperial soldiers killed and wounded, and it was not easy to catch people, naturally it would not let people die, living is more valuable than dead, as long as people are still alive, he can have a way to maximize the value and get what he wants. I couldn't help but personally take a team of soldiers to the army hospital together.

With the retreat of the devil, there were only Song Mingzhong's people left on the street, seeing the direction of the devil's departure, he could no longer hide the anger in his heart, reached out and took off the hat on his head, slammed it on the ground, kept stepping on it, and kept cursing Matsumoto in his mouth, cursing the murderer of his younger brother, as if the hats he stepped on were Ye Tian and Matsumoto.

"Matsumoto, let's see." After venting for a long time, Song Mingzhong gradually calmed down, kicked away the flattened hat, and left with his subordinate pseudo-policemen, and the street finally returned to quiet again. It's just a pity that the devils and pseudo-police have been tossed like this, and the pedestrians on the streets and alleys have long been hiding, and there is not even a single shadow on the empty streets.

Whether it was the devil, or Song Mingzhong's gang of pseudo-policemen, or even Ye Tian, no one noticed that two figures flashed in front of the window on the second floor of a wooden structure not far away, and they all saw everything that happened just now.

If Ye Tian saw these two figures in front of the window, he must have recognized them immediately, these two people were not others, they were the two who had followed Ye Tian before and wanted to get acquainted with Ye Tian, but as a result, Tang Ying and the black-faced Qima Bao who were very unhappy in the end.

Tang Ying held back his anger, where was he in the mood to eat, but compared with Tang Ying, the black-faced Seven Ma Bao guy seemed to have a lot of heart, and he didn't take this matter to heart at all, the two of them found a small restaurant, Ma Bao directly ordered a table of dishes, threw off the chopsticks and feasted. As if he hadn't eaten it in his life, almost the entire table of dishes went into Ma Bao's stomach.

"Foolish, rice bucket!" Looking at Ma Bao, who was gobbling up, Tang Ying glared at Ma Bao fiercely, and then a smile appeared on his tense pretty face, and the unhappiness in his heart dissipated a lot.

"Hey..... Aren't I hungry too! Ma Bao looked at the mess on the table, and couldn't help but smile, blushing a little embarrassed. However, fortunately, this guy had a black face and did not let Tang Ying find out, otherwise, he would inevitably be teased by Tang Ying, and even soon the brothers on the mountain would all know about it, and no one could figure it out.

After settling the account, Tang Ying took Ma Bao and the two of them out of the restaurant, and the two of them found that the devils and pseudo-policemen who were searching the streets were gone, and the two looked at each other for a moment, and then immediately rushed to the direction of the city gate, intending to leave the county as soon as possible.

However, before they could go far, the sound of gunfire and explosions was scattered throughout the city.