Zhou Yu didn't intend to interfere with Zhao Shixun's interrogation of the prisoners at first, but after seeing Zhao Shixun slash one by one, he killed two prisoners one after another. Zhou Yu was also in a hurry, grabbed the last captive in a few steps, and stretched out his hands violently to block the last plainclothes man who was already shaking like chaff.

"Turtle son, these dogs fooled us like fools, they really have enough to live, and they are in a hurry to report to Lord Yama."

The old immortal who was squatting on the side and smoking saw this scene, spit out a puff of smoke rings, rubbed the old face of the ravines and said casually.

For those militiamen, the words of these two men seem to be fooled. But for Zhao Shixun's immortal and Da Zhu, and even Zhou Yu, this naïve justification is simply deceiving fools.

The incident happened suddenly, and the surrounding militia were also stunned for a while, and they all looked at the two corpses on the ground with incredulous expressions. Just now, the two corpses were talking and laughing with them and begging for mercy. However, a moment later, the two of them had become two cold corpses, one of which had even been directly decapitated.......

"Don't panic, everyone, we were obviously ambushed today, and more than a dozen brothers died because of it, these two goods are still here to fool the captain, this kind of traitor Wang Eight Lambs is innocent!"

Hearing the shouts of the big pillars, the militiamen leaked a look of sudden realization, followed by gnashing teeth and hatred for the last plainclothes traitor.

"Kill him and avenge his dead brother! …… Yes, these bastards are trying to trick us and kill him ...... at this time. ”

"Shut up! We are the Eighth Route Army, and the Eighth Route Army treats prisoners preferentially, have you forgotten the regulations you memorized? ”

Seeing this scene, Zhou Yu frowned and shouted to stop the roar of the militia.

Turning to look at Zhao Shixun, who was still wiping the blood on the knife, Zhou Yu sighed and said helplessly:

"Comrade Zhao Shixun, we can't kill prisoners casually, this is a serious violation of discipline. You are the captain of the county brigade, you can't take the lead in violating military discipline. ”

Hearing this, he glanced at Zhou Yu in front of him, Zhao Shixun pursed his lips, casually carried the big knife in his hand to his shoulder, looked down at the last plainclothes man on the ground, and suddenly frowned slightly.

Damn, this kid actually peed his pants .......

"Boy...... you should see what happens to fooling Lao Tzu. I'm going to give you one last chance to answer the four questions I just asked, and give me a reason not to kill you.

”

When the man who was already paralyzed on the ground in fright, he suddenly raised his sweaty head, and hurriedly said with a trembling voice:

"Grandpa Eight-Road...... go around your life, ....... I say...... I'm all ....... ”

"I am from the plainclothes team of Hengqu County, and five days ago, we received information that a group of Tuba Lu came from Jiangxian County to meet other troops in Xujiayu.

After receiving the information, our captain ...... the sharp-beaked monkey who died on the ground and reported it to the Japanese military police in the county as soon as possible. Four days ago, more than 30 Japanese with more than 20 of our brothers and more than 70 guards in the county town laid an ambush near Xujiayu early. ”

Saying this, the man looked up at Zhao Shixun and the murderous militia around him, and stopped talking.

"Say ......, keep talking!"

Zhao Shixun glared at the man on the ground, and the big knife in his hand slashed hard in front of the other party a few times.

Frightened by the light of the knife, the man swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely, and continued with a crying voice:

"Three days ago, we ...... and we ambushed a group of your men, who were almost the same as you, all in civilian clothes. There were about thirty-six or seven. ”

"At first we surrounded them and tried to get them to surrender. But these people are very stubborn, they just refuse to surrender.

Later, they tried to break out of the village and ...... to break out, and in the melee they were killed by thirty people, and the rest surrendered. ”

"...... Made, you actually killed thirty of us, Lao Tzu killed you!"

When Heiwa heard that they had ambushed her brother's troops, and had killed thirty people, she angrily picked up her bayonet and was about to rush forward.

"Grandpa's life......."

"Black baby!"

Fiercely raised the big knife to block Heiwa's way, Zhao Shixun turned his head and glanced at the other party.

"Who gave you the information?"

Stopping Heiwa's reckless actions, Zhao Shixun asked in a deep voice.

"Uh, ......, I know, I heard that his surname is Tang, and he is also a member of the batch of Eight Roads. Those who surrendered also listened to him. ”

"Where is this man now?"

"He's gone, three days ago. This kid doesn't know where he came from, and after surrendering, it is said that he was immediately appointed as an official in Jiangxian County, and he left a long time ago anyway. ”

Hearing that this traitor surnamed Tang had left, the blue tendons on Zhao Shixun's face moved. This kid was the culprit who caused his troops to be ambushed, and he actually let him run away like that. Jiangxian ...... The surname is Tang. These two words were deeply imprinted in Zhao Shixun's mind.

"Has anyone else been to Xujiayu?"

Hearing this, Zhou Yu stepped forward and suddenly interjected and asked.

"The others ......, oh yes, two days ago we found a group of people, maybe four or five, just wandering around the village and not coming in. Later, I only knew that a dozen Japanese chased me out with a dozen garrisons, and the rest of me was not clear. ”

Hearing this, Zhao Shixun and Zhou Yu glanced at each other, and the worry on their faces became a little heavier.

Others may not understand, but Zhao Shixun and Zhou Yu know very well in their hearts that those people are likely to be the commissioners sent by the Pioneer Regiment to contact the Xujiayu militia.

"You know the stronghold south of Xujiayu, how many people are stationed in it?"

After pondering for a moment, Zhao Shixun squatted down, looked into the other party's eyes and asked.

"You're talking about the Xujiayu stronghold, I know this. There are usually only five devils and a dozen puppet soldiers stationed in it, but now it is not clear how many there are. ”

Hearing this, Zhao Shixun stood up, touched his unshaven beard, looked at Zhou Yu in front of him and said:

"Captain Zhou, take a step to speak."

Zhou Yu was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then seemed to understand something, nodded and followed.

The two walked through the militia and walked to a secluded place, Zhao Shixun glanced at the militia behind him, and said in a low voice:

"The commissioner guesses something has happened, and our whereabouts must have been revealed. We came out with only four days' worth of dry food, and now three days have passed, and the brothers' rations are running out. ”

"After this incident, we must not easily go to any village, let alone reveal the location of the team. But now there are three wounded in the ranks, and we can't march with them, so we have to find a place to recuperate. I know you guys still have some foothold in this generation, you know what I mean? ”

Saying this, Zhao Shixun stopped and looked at Zhou Yu in front of him, waiting for the other party's reply.

Zhao Shixun had dealt with Communist Party troops many times in Shanxi before, so he was well aware of the Communist Party's style.

Although Zhou Yu is the deputy captain, he used to be in charge of intelligence work, which means that he must know something about the underground liaison stations and fortresses of the Eighth Route Army of this generation. However, for this kind of confidential information, Zhao Shixun knew that he had no right to know it at present, but Zhou Yu must be very clear in his heart.

When Zhou Yu heard this, he glanced at Zhao Shixun in a little surprise, and then lowered his head and fell into deep thought.

There are strict rules on the use of fortresses and intelligence stations, and their location cannot be revealed easily. Although Zhao Shixun's words are correct, but today is different from the past, there are traitors in the anti-Japanese armed forces of this generation, and the life and death of the commissioner are unknown.

……

"I know of a location that is half a day's walk from here. We'll go there first, and the wounded can be temporarily arranged there. ”

After pondering for a moment, Zhou Yu raised his head violently and said. Although the discipline did not allow it, but now that there was such a big accident, the losses of the supplementary troops were huge, and he had to try to keep this anti-Japanese team for the vanguard regiment.

"Lao Zhao, now that we have no commissioner, how do you think we should meet the comrades of the Pioneer Regiment?"

After repeated bloody battles, Zhou Yu involuntarily changed his opinion of Zhao Shixun, and his tone became much closer.

"There's no rush on this issue, since we've made an appointment with a meeting place, they'll definitely be active in this generation, as long as we don't leave the neighborhood, it's only a matter of time before we run into them."

Listening to Zhao Shixun's words, Zhou Yu nodded.

At this moment, Heiwa trotted all the way. In addition to his tattered clothes, this kid is now covered in a full set of Japanese-style infantry equipment, and he also wears a Japanese Type 30 steel helmet on his head.

"Captain, those steel helmets have been dealt with, you see that I am wearing a majestic style, hehe."

Looking at the black baby in front of them, Zhao Shixun and Zhou Yu's eyes lit up.

"Yes, wearing a steel helmet really looks like an elite troop."

In this battle, Zhao Shixun captured twenty-six Japanese-style Type 30 steel helmets at once. With the addition of the previously seized, it is exactly enough for forty-five tops.

For these captured Japanese steel helmets, Zhao Shixun was not allowed to throw them away if he had obtained a treasure. Zhao Shixun, who has served in the national army for many years, knows very well in his heart that the importance of a steel helmet to a soldier is like an extra life.

On the frontal battlefield of the Nationalist Army, at least four of the soldiers killed were injured in the head. Japan's 65 bullets have strong penetration, but their after-effects are poor. As long as the body is not injured, most soldiers can be saved. But if you hit the head, it will be in vain, and you will be killed with one shot.

Due to its small caliber, the Japanese 65 bullet has a slender body, although it has a high muzzle velocity, a good trajectory, and an accurate hit. However, the penetration of this kind of bullet to the steel helmet is really poor, and it is basically difficult to penetrate the steel helmet after a distance of more than 200 meters. This is evident in the fight against the main forces of the national army, which are generally equipped with steel helmets.

…… To be continued, thank you for your support and encouragement.