Chapter 411: Don't Come Unharmed
The breeze rustled through the trees. By being lifted by the wind, the warmth of the setting sun passed through the swaying gaps, and the person who took the photo couldn't help but squint his eyes.
With an extremely suppressed gasp, Xue Liqun leaned tightly against the raised stone wall on the hillside, clutching a pistol with only three bullets.
Raising his ears and feeling the footsteps on the ridge behind him becoming more and more dense, Xue Liqun began to tremble subconsciously.
Gradually, realizing that the enemy who was searching for him was getting closer and closer, Xue Liqun felt that his heart was about to beat out.
Sensing the imminent death, he desperately stretched out his left hand to cover his mouth and nose, trying to make his breathing quieter, quieter.
I don't know how long it took, but his whole face began to turn the color of pig liver due to lack of oxygen.
Suddenly, Xue Liqun felt a feeling of dizziness, and then his eyes rolled and fell to the ground.
Call...... Call......
Accompanied by heavy breathing, a faint smell of blood entered his body, making Xue Liqun's trance-like expression sober up again.
To live...... To live.
Trying hard to support his tired body, Xue Liqun raised his head and glanced at the figure of the Japanese puppet army who had just walked away, and then used his hands and feet to burrow into the dense forest around him again.
……
As the sun sets, as the sun disappears from the ridge, the mountains in the distance gradually take on a fiery red color, as if the entire mountain range is burning.
Taking advantage of the afterglow of the setting sun, Squadron Leader Misawa read the telegram in his hand again, and then double-checked the person in front of him and the photo on the officer's ID.
Faced with the impeccable proof, Misawa smiled and handed the document to the other party.
Ordering his subordinates to lift their guards, he looked at Kuramoto in front of him, who was dressed as the Eighth Route Army, and solemnly saluted a military salute.
"Kuramoto-kun, I have long heard that the division has formed a mysterious team, and when I saw it today, it really gave me a great shock."
"Hehe, Misawa-kun is overrated. In the words of the Shina people, we are just going off the rails. By the way, I want you to give me that guilt, no problem. ”
"This is no problem, since it is the person selected by the special high-tech department, then we have no right to deal with it."
After the words were closed, Kuramoto saluted again, and then led a few of his men to the donkey cart.
Seeing a few "comrades" who had just been chatting and laughing with the devil officer coming over, the few soldiers in the first column who were tied up behind their backs all had angry expressions on their faces.
For a time, the scolding of traitors and spies was endless.
And seeing that a few Balu who were tied up on the ground were actually scolding themselves, Kuramoto was happy, and a sense of pride arose.
"Yaga...... Damn the pig of China, see clearly, we are the Great Japanese Imperial Army! ”
Kuramoto's subordinates could basically understand Chinese, so they immediately scolded back in slightly stiff Chinese.
Hearing the other party's scolding, the faces of several soldiers in a column on the ground immediately stiffened, and they were all speechless.
Looking at the other party's expression, Kuramoto laughed arrogantly a few times.
With a sly smile, he walked up to a few captives, and Kuramoto's gaze swept over the several of them one by one, and finally stopped on the face of Xu Guofeng, who was the most embarrassed.
"Huh...... You're right, there's a spy and a traitor here, but it's not us, it's ......! ”
After the words were closed, Kuramoto gently patted Xu Guofeng's shoulder, and the laughter was unusually harsh.
"What? …… Section Chief Xu? ”
“……”
In the shocked eyes of several fighters, Kuramoto used a dagger to pick off the rope on Xu Guofeng's body, and then pulled the other party up.
"Company Commander Xu Guofeng, don't come unharmed."
“……”
Section Chief Xu ...... How can you follow the devil all the way? You...... Are you the head of our security section, a hero who fights devils? ”
Hearing the questioning of his soldiers, Xu Guofeng didn't dare to look at the other party's eyes at all. He just didn't rub his swollen wrist over his head, his eyes flickering and he kept swallowing saliva that wasn't there at all.
"Section Chief Xu? Hehe...... Roar ...... Roaring. ”
Hearing the name of Xu Guofeng by several soldiers, Kuramoto laughed mockingly and patted the other party again.
"I didn't see it, Xu Sang's camouflage ability is far stronger than we thought."
"Too ...... Taijun said with a smile....... ”
Hearing this, he pursed his lips in embarrassment, and Xu Guofeng replied in a low voice.
Hearing that their respected section chief Xu was actually called Devil Taijun, the three captured soldiers were immediately dumbfounded.
The next moment, extreme humiliation and great anger welled up in their hearts, and the three warriors couldn't help but curse.
For a time, all eighteen generations of Xu Guofeng's ancestors were greeted over and over again.
But no matter how many people scolded, Xu Guofeng didn't say a word from beginning to end, just lowered his head to look at his wrist.
Seeing Xu Guofeng's appearance, Kuramoto frowned slightly, and then waved his hand.
The next moment, the four members of the advance team standing behind him immediately swarmed up and punched, kicked, and smashed the butts of their rifles at the three soldiers of the column who were tied to the ground.
After a short wail, the three warriors were beaten and vomited blood, almost passing out.
And seeing that the three of them finally couldn't scold, Kuramoto signaled his subordinates to stop.
Turning to look at Xu Guofeng, who bowed his head and was silent, Kuramoto asked:
"Xu Sang, I remember how many special high-tech people also sent two people to go back with you, what about those two people?"
“…… When they died, they were recognized by one of the Eight Paths, and they were not good at killing people, and they were killed by others....... ”
"Oh......? Their identities are revealed, so why did you survive? ”
Looking at each other, Kuramoto's triangular eyes were full of chills.
"I ...... I took the opportunity to stab myself and self-harm to fool them ....... ”
“…… Search and kill Nai,...... Xu Sang's cleverness really shocked me. ”
Speaking of this, Kuramoto suddenly pulled out the southern pistol at his waist, and then stared at the other party's eyes.
"Xu Sang, there is one thing I don't understand. You've been reluctant to contact us since you returned, and you've even made us think you're dead. But why have you suddenly started to keep codes again in the last few days? ”
……
“…… I...... I don't want to die, I ...... I want to live. ”
"Huh...... Haha......"
Playing with the southern pistol in his hand, Kuramoto smiled very happily, as if he was listening to a joke.
Suddenly, he raised his pistol violently and aimed it at Xu Guofeng's temple.
"Xu Sang, you should know that you have violated the agreement with the Great Japanese Empire and betrayed the trust of the Imperial Army in you."
"I ...... I didn't mean to, I was really injured and was in the hospital for more than a month. And after I went back, the organization has been wary of me, and I can't leave the headquarters at all, so there's really no way! ”
Feeling the biting chill of the ice on the muzzle of the other party's gun, Xu Guofeng kept pleading, trying to convince the other party that he was indeed in trouble, instead of releasing the Japanese pigeons.
Looking at Xu Guofeng, who was low in front of him, Kuramoto was silent for a while, and then suddenly put down the pistol with a cruel smile.
"Xu Sang, for the sake of the face you chose to cooperate with the Imperial Army again a few days ago, I can give you another chance.
You'll need to prove your loyalty to the Imperial Army, though. ”
Speaking of this, Kuramoto looked at one of the team members beside him and said:
"Empty the magazine, hang the bayonet and give him the gun!"
"Hey!"
Caracalla ......
As a devil soldier skillfully pulled the bolt, six or five bullets were withdrawn and fell to the ground.
After the fifth bullet was ejected from the magazine, the Devil Soldier quickly reset the bolt, and then pulled out the bayonet on his waist and stuck it in the muzzle.
"Give ......!"
In this way, Xu Guofeng's mechanical result was a rifle.
"You, kill the three of them at once."
After the words were closed, Kuramoto took out the spy camera he was carrying and stood not far away.
Seeing this scene, Xu Guofeng immediately realized something, and instantly froze in place.
He knew very well that the devil made it clear this time that he wanted to leave proof of betrayal of the Eighth Route Army, so that he would not dare to disobey their orders again, and he could not have the slightest way out.
Thinking of this, Xu Guofeng's hands clenching the rifle began to tremble.
He knew very well that if the footage of his killing of his comrades was recorded by the Japanese army, then he would be completely on the Japanese thief ship. At that time, once you have the slightest non-cooperation, what awaits you will be an extremely tragic end.
Seeing that the other party hesitated, Kuramoto immediately yelled in Japanese.
In the next second, a member of the advancing team immediately pulled the bolt of the gun, and then directly pressed it against Xu Guofeng's back.
"Do it! Otherwise, you and they will all die, die, die! ”
Hearing the roar of the devil, Xu Guofeng, who was at a loss, was immediately frightened.
In a panic, he glanced at Kuramoto, whose face was becoming more and more ugly not far away, and Xu Guofeng's eyes finally fell on the three dying comrades-in-arms who were beaten.
"Traitor...... Come to a sticky end...... Bah! ”
"Dogs, Japanese dogs......."
……
Listening to the muffled scolding of his former comrades-in-arms, Xu Guofeng broke out in a cold sweat, and his throat began to shake violently.
Gradually, a voice in his heart grew louder and louder, gradually overcoming the shame in his heart.
"No...... I can't die...... I...... Don't want to die. ”
……
"Ah......h I don't want to die!! Don't want to die!! ”
Poof...... Poof......
In the click of the camera shutter, Xu Guofeng was like a crazy beast, roaring hysterically and venting.
In the sound of the bayonet entering the flesh, it was not until the three people on the ground were silent anymore, until the splattered blood stained his cheeks red, that Xu Guofeng stopped tiredly.
"Yo Xi, Xu Sang, you are doing very well!"
Satisfied, he put away the camera, Kuramoto stepped forward with a smile and carefully took the rifle in Xu Guofeng's hand.
Subsequently, he called in three members of the team.
"Xu Sang, they are now your subordinates, and their identities are the three dead soldiers on the ground, I think you should know how to arrange it."
"Understood......."
To be continued, thank you for your support.