"Your Excellency Nishio, thank you for saving your life!"

Stepping into the Japanese barracks, Fan Jianwen instantly felt safe, even if he took a breath, he felt that it was heavier than the one outside, it was so down-to-earth. Now he didn't believe that those Eight Roads would dare to chase him to the Japanese barracks to hunt him down.

"You're welcome, Van Sang is a friend of our empire, and we have an obligation to keep you safe."

Nishio first gave Fan Jianwen a seat and asked the guard to pour him a cup of tea. Looking at Fan Jianwen, who was holding a tea cup with a relaxed face, Xiwei had a faint smile on his face.

If you want to let Nishio choose, he values Fan Jianwen, who looks like a straw bale, more than the scheming Che Wanji. Maybe Fan Jianwen is afraid of death. But what Nishio likes is Fan Jianwen's fear of death, and it is precisely because he is afraid of death that he needs the protection of the imperial army. Greed is not afraid, as long as you are willing to do things for the imperial army, it is not a problem.

But for Che Wanji, Nishio is actually more wary, because the other party is ambitious and ambitious.

Ambition, ambition, this kind of thing is fine as long as the Imperial Army has it, and other people only need to help the Imperial Army to complete it is the best minion, and ambitious, ambitious minions are not good minions in Nishio's opinion.

"Lieutenant Ishii, you take the soldiers to be on guard, and that group of Eighth Route Army should not be underestimated."

Xiwei said cautiously, he was not as relieved as Fan Jianwen. Now he really doesn't dare to underestimate the Eighth Route Army anymore, just a few dozen people, they dare to take advantage of the emptiness of the county to stir up. And the combat effectiveness displayed is really not to be underestimated, ask yourself, even the same number of Japanese soldiers may not be able to achieve this level.

"Your Excellency Chief of Staff, do you want to send a telegram to the captain and ask the captain to lead the team back to exterminate this gang of eight roads?"

Ishii tentatively said that the gang of Hachiro made him feel threatened, and instinctively wanted to ask for help.

"No way!"

For Ishii's suggestion, Nishio categorically refused.

"Ishii, haven't you seen it yet? I don't know exactly what part of our plan went wrong. But there is no doubt that the purpose of this small group of Eight Roads making a big fuss in the county town is to relieve the siege of the Eighth Route Army in Baiyatai! The more this happens, the more we can't panic.

If we call Captain Nishimura back just because of these dozens of Eight Roads, thus ruining our plans, then we will all be sinners of the Empire! Are you a coward who would ruin the cause of the Empire for the sake of his own safety?! ”

Nishio asked Ishii loudly.

"Sorry! Your Excellency Chief of Staff! I'm ashamed! ”

Ishii bowed and admitted his mistake with a face of shame at that time, and Fan Jianwen, who looked at him on the side, was stunned. In his opinion, the two people in front of him first muttered a lot, and then the officer standing there was an expression of a father with braided hair.

"Alright, let's go down!"

scolded Ishii out, and Nishio's face changed an expression at that time, and he said to Fan Jianwen kindly.

"Let Fan Sang see the joke, you can rest assured, the chaos in the county will soon be suppressed."

Fan Jianwen hurriedly shook his head with a smile, and subconsciously sat up straight, he could see that this Xiwei was completely a smiling tiger who ate people and didn't spit out bones, and his face was full of anger and said that he would accept it.

……

"So, Fan Jianwen is from here?"

Looking at the path full of peculiar smell and mottled black traces in front of him, Yue Siliang's face was very ugly, he didn't expect to push open the remote corner door of this compound, there was actually such a road in front of him.

"Yes, this is the road where the dung workers who collect dung every day pick up the dung, which can also be said to be the 'dung road', and Fan Jianwen and they left from here."

Hu Tiezui couldn't help but feel a little proud, what they eat is this ability, they know what others don't know, and they know people who others don't know!

"Then Mr. Hu, do you know where Fan Jianwen and they might go?"

Yue Siliang asked casually, but after asking, Yue Siliang felt that he was stupid in asking. Fan Jianwen went with the Japanese, and in the current county town, where is safer than his Fan Jianwen's home? Naturally, it was a Japanese barracks.

"Tell them to pack up and go to the Japanese barracks."

Yue Siliang casually commanded Lei Zi, raised his feet and left this stinky "dung road".

"Oops! Sir! You're not making a fuss, are you? Are you going to the Japanese barracks? ”

Hu Tiezui looked shocked, and hurriedly took two steps to stop Yue Siliang.

"Sir, that's a Japanese barracks, even if the Japanese army goes out today, it's not something that can be attacked casually, don't think about it anymore."

This is also the reason why Hu Tiezui was unwilling to explain Fan Jianwen's whereabouts to Yue Siliang just now, in his opinion, the Japanese military is simply unbreakable. Yue Siliang and the others would have been fine if they had retreated, but if they had recklessly chased after the Japanese barracks, and then in the future, if the Japanese found out that this had come out of his mouth, there would definitely be no good fruit for him to eat.

"Jokes, traitors are hateful, but without these Japanese devils, where did Fan Jianwen come from to be a traitor? Hoes and rapes want to hoe roots! The one who hoes is the Japanese! ”

Yue Siliang's face was relaxed, and when the West Village Brigade was dispatched, he deliberately saw the number of people. He is innocent of what the devil has in Lingqiu, and now there are only twenty or thirty people in the devil's barracks at best, so he doesn't believe that he can't take down such a devil's empty barracks with his own guard platoon.

"Oops! Sir! What are you doing here? Killing a traitor is not the same as beating a Japanese barracks! Aren't you bothering me?! ”

Hu Tiezui didn't hold his frame anymore, and told the truth directly, jumping and shouting, with a crying voice in his mouth. Of course, he dared to be so sloppy, which can be regarded as seeing that the Eighth Route Army does not make things difficult for ordinary people, so he simply relies on the old and sells the old.

Yue Siliang was also amused when he looked at him like this.

"Mr. Hu, I have an idea so that you won't be affected by us."

"Huh?! What's the idea? ”

Hu Tiezui narrowed his eyes and looked at Yue Siliang with a look of hope.

"The idea is that you join us directly and become part of the revolutionary ranks. In this way, even if you are killed by devils and traitors in the future, you will just die as you deserve, how can you say that it is involved? ”

Yue Siliang said solemnly, it's not that he is teasing Hu Tiezui, but that he really has this intention. After discovering the conspiracy of the "fake Zhang Yi" Che Wanji this time, Yue Siliang deeply felt the inadequacy of his intelligence system. So I came up with the idea of expanding the intelligence team.

It happened that he met Hu Tiezui again, which gave Yue Siliang an urge to unite some artists like Hu Tiezui. However, Yue Siliang also knew in his heart that such people were actually difficult to control, and they also had their own set of standards.

However, as the so-called finishing is difficult at the beginning, today he has made up his mind to force Hu Tiezui.

"Come on, take our new comrade-in-arms, Comrade Hu Tiezui, and attack the devil barracks together!"

At this time, Hu Tiezui's face was already an iron gray, and when he heard Yue Siliang say this, he was so frightened that he wanted to turn around and run away, but where could he outrun the fierce young man in the guard platoon, and before he could take a few steps, he was dragged and clamped by two little soldiers.

"Sir, don't make a fuss! Is it okay for Lao Hu to admit it? I'm leaving Lingqiu, and I'm not coming here in this life or this life......"

Hu Tiezui, who was erected like a child, is no longer an iron mouth, and he started to mix garlic when he spoke, and he almost peed his pants.

It's a pity that Hu Tiezui's begging for mercy was ignored. The two little soldiers held Hu Tiezui silently like this, as long as it was an order from Yue Siliang, no matter how ridiculous it was, they would carry it out. Hu Tiezui also saw at this time that Yue Siliang was not playing with him, and he was categorically unable to escape from these tigers.

Since this is the case, Hu Tiezui simply opened his mouth to scold and vent. Of course, he didn't dare to scold openly, so he could only scold with words that others couldn't understand.

"The stinky sea cold that grinds the head! I'm a little dirty now! ......" (I can't translate that, so you can understand it.) ）

Hu Tiezui can be said to have rubbed the "experience" of most of his life into his words and scolded it, scolding and scolding at the same time, thinking that even if he was scolding them, he couldn't hear it.

However, what he didn't expect was to look up and see Yue Siliang's cold face.

"Thinking of Cangsun, ridiculous, door Qing'er! Spray manure again to pick your scoop! (Stinky old man, don't talk to me, I know everything, and then talk about picking your head.) ）

Leaving Hu Tiezui in a cold sweat, Yue Siliang turned around and left. If it wasn't necessary, Yue Siliang wouldn't want to talk about these things. It's just that Hu Tiezui's old man's mouth is too stinky, if he doesn't scare him, he won't say anything more obscene.

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