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"It's my subordinate, we are on the orders of Chief of Staff Yang Shulin to monitor you, and his request is for me to report to him on your movements. After you left the station, two of my other colleagues continued to follow up. "Long Sujia didn't dare to hide it in the slightest, he would answer whatever Wang Liang asked, where did he dare to tell lies.

"Yang Shulin, he also planned the kidnapping of one of my company commanders last time, right?" Wang Liang thought about it, he didn't remember that he had offended such a person, the chief of staff of the division should be with the rank of major general, probably a good friend of the major general of the Jin Sui Army that he killed in Nanjing.

"Yes, I don't know the specifics, but Chief of Staff Yang must have something to do with this matter. There seems to be a mysterious person, who has a big background, and he and Chief of Staff Yang have been in the office for most of the day, and Chief of Staff Yang has a lot of respect for him, and I guess he should also be involved in this matter. The dragon suit suddenly remembered something and hurriedly added.

"Mystery man?" Wang Liang felt that his head was big, why did a mysterious person emerge again? Which force is this a representative of?

Isn't there a bit of a lot of people you have offended? I'm not afraid of Wang Liang, but I'm not afraid, I have someone with a gun now, I'm afraid of a ball, whoever comes to cause trouble will do whom?

Now that nothing else is bragged, his own troops and the main force of the Jin Sui army will definitely not suffer losses, and if there is favorable terrain, maybe they can eat them.

"Yes, we guess this person should be Mr. Yan's cronies, and dealing with you is also what Mr. Yan meant. Of course, these are just some of our speculations, and the truth cannot be said. Seeing Wang Liang's confusion, Long Taojia further explained, explaining everything he knew and understood.

"Well, you can go. But I hope that the next time we see you, we're no longer enemies, and that's not how we talk. Originally, Wang Liang wanted to teach him a hard lesson, but the attitude of the dragon suit made Wang Liang change his mind.

Thinking about it from another perspective, I have been immersed in the Kuomintang camp for a long time on weekdays, and my performance at the beginning is understandable.

So Wang Liang decided not to kill him, even if he did, it didn't make much sense, it was better to let him go, maybe there would be some unexpected gains in the future.

"Really?!" Long Taojia is still worried in his heart, he is afraid that he will explain what Wang Liang will do if he doesn't let him go, but he didn't expect Wang Liang to let himself go so happily.

"Of course, and that brother of yours, let's go too, I don't have so much food to support one more person." The matter came to light, and the questions in my heart were answered, Wang Liang quipped.

"What?" Long Taojia immediately understood that his brother was not dead, he was still alive, and Wang Liang was scaring himself before.

He has always had a good relationship with his brother, and he has known him for a few years, and when he heard that he was dead, he was still a little uncomfortable in his heart, but now he learned that he was not dead and still alive, and he was happy all of a sudden.

"Hey, wait."

Just as the dragon suit of armor was jumping to the door, he was stopped by Wang Liang.

Long Taojia sighed in his heart for a moment, Wang Liang wouldn't be going back, right? It's really a beep dog, how can you talk without words?

"There is another question, has Chu Yunfei participated in this series of things?" This was something that Wang Liang suddenly remembered, and he wanted to make sure if Chu Yunfei in this life was the same as Chu Yunfei in the previous life, an upright person.

If Chu Yunfei was also involved in this series of events against himself, then Wang Liang would have to take a second look at this person.

"No, these Chu Regiment Leaders are not clear. In fact, Commander Chu and Chief of Staff Yang have always been on the wrong path, let's put it this way, Commander Chu doesn't look down on Chief of Staff Yang, and Chief of Staff Yang doesn't like Chu Yunfei, so the two have always been at odds with each other. Long Taojia breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out to be a question.

"Then isn't Chief of Staff Yang Chu Yunfei's commander? Won't he give Chu Yunfei small shoes to wear? Wang Liang was a little curious about this question, how hard is Chu Yunfei's background?

If the mysterious person is really Yan Xishan's cronies, then Yang Shulin is Yan Xishan's diehard, then Chu Yunfei, as a member of the Jin Suijun family, dares to raise the bar with the boss's people, then there must be a big background behind it.

"Commander Chu is the proud protégé of the chairman, the chairman has met Commander Chu many times and given him a sword, and Mr. Yan also attaches great importance to him, so Commander Chu has always been smooth sailing in the Jin Sui army." Long Suit Armor explained.

Wang Liang nodded and understood.

Haha, he is also Jiang Guangtou's proud protégé, and it is estimated that Jiang Guangtou will jump up in anger when he hears his name now.

*******

After letting these two people go, Wang Liang called Yang Dali over to get the cloth, and the military uniform had to be made immediately, anyway, Wang Liang couldn't wait for a moment.

He was anxious to see the warriors in their uniforms, so that it would appear formal.

In the same way, the soldiers also have an infinite desire for military uniforms, and they are eager to wear the uniforms of the Eighth Route Army, so that others can no longer say that they are the Eighth Route Army.

"Dali, these cloths will be handed over to you, you can divide the several villages where our troops are stationed, now is the time of farming, and the villagers have nothing to do at home, so let them help and make clothes as soon as possible." If you have a size, you can discuss with a few company commanders and determine the number of people in the corresponding size. The money will also be handed over to you, and I will explain to the fellow how much it costs to make a set of military uniforms. Whether people want it or not, we can't let people work in vain, it's not easy. Wang Liang explained to Yang Dali, the idea was put forward by Yang Dali, the cloth was brought, and the specific things should be left to him.

Anyway, Yang Dali is a local, and everyone in the township knows him, so it is more convenient to do things.

"Understood, Captain." It wasn't until he touched the fabric with his own hands that Yang Dali believed that Wang Liang had really done it.

Since Wang Liang came to the Sixth Division, he has created too many miracles and done too many things that he subconsciously thought was impossible before.

"By the way, let the fellows give the soldiers some cloth shoes. There is a lot of training, and shoes are also a problem, so you can't let the soldiers go barefoot. "Although hundreds of pairs of shoes have been captured from the devil in several battles, the independent regiment has a large number of predecessors, how can this be.

Besides, be prepared, the more the merrier.

"Okay, I'll do it right away." Yang vigorously agreed, what Wang Liang said was reasonable, it was a fact.

******

The Japanese Special High School Office in Jindong, interrogation room.

A man is tied to an iron frame, there is no good place on his body, his skin is open, his flesh is blurred, I am afraid it can only be described in this way.

"What? Still don't you plan to cooperate with our Imperial Japanese Army? What good do you think it would do you to carry on to the death? Who will remember you? I'm telling you, we've known your whereabouts a long time ago, so don't be stubborn! Work with us and you'll survive. A lieutenant officer of the special high class looked at the man with a smile, although the interrogation did not progress, but he was not in a hurry at all, because now he had a trump card in his hand.

A killer weapon that can make the other party comply.

"Hmph, you can use all the tricks you have, let Lao Tzu take a look, and see what you little Japanese are capable of. If you want Lao Tzu to rebel, go dream! Come on, come on! What about chili water? What about electric chairs? Ah, if you have the ability, you will kill Lao Tzu and chop Lao Tzu alive, Lao Tzu is not afraid of anything, hahaha, hahaha. "The man was unmoved, and his will was very strong.

"Really? Don't worry, you'll choose to work with us obediently after a while. "At this moment, the door to the interrogation room was opened, and in came an officer of the rank of lieutenant.

He is the general person in charge of the special high school in Shanxi Province, and his name is Dongxiang Pinglang.

Forty or fifty years old, if you put it in the crowd, it is difficult to recognize him at a glance, but don't look at his mediocre appearance, Dongxiang has a lot of skills, and what he is best at is interrogation.

It is rumored that there are no prisoners he can't handle, and any prisoner can always be confessed as long as it passes through his hands.

Even if he is a hard-boned Communist Party, he has had a lot of contact, and even if he refuses to cooperate, he can still knock out a lot of valuable clues in the end.

"Hmph, when you invite an old devil to come, do you think you can get out of Lao Tzu's words? Think beautifully, I won't say anything, you kill me, don't kill me, then let the master be comfortable again, come on! "The man on the torture rack has the demeanor of a general, although he has been coughing up blood in his mouth, he still speaks sonorously and powerfully.

"Anger me? Let me kill you so you can be freed? It's too ordinary, and I won't do it. As an experienced intelligence officer, I will have my own unique method of interrogation. Rest assured, you won't suffer from flesh and skin anymore. These things are against people who have no faith. Dongxiang touched the various torture instruments in the interrogation room, turned around from time to time, and said to the man.

The man's face was a little ugly, it seemed that this person was much more difficult than the devil lieutenant just now, and the man's subconscious told himself that he was a terrible person.

Seeing that the man lowered his head and didn't speak, Dongxiang smiled vaguely and continued, "Is there anything touching in my heart? Say it and share it with me. If you hold it in your heart, you will get sick, before the holy war, I was a professor of psychology at the University of Tokyo, if there is any problem to speak up, I can help you. ”

"I don't have anything to say to you, if you want to kill, you have to scrape whatever you want." The man gritted his teeth and responded.

"Good, good, very good. I like to work with people of faith, especially those of you who are in the Communist Party, who are made of special materials. Compared with you, those people in the Kuomintang can't do it, and they can't stand it with simple torture. The thing I admire the most is you, real heroes, great heroes. Okay, that's all for now, let's get started. Dongxiang smiled very strangely, and his expression was more excited, and the more challenging things to do, the more exciting they were.

The man didn't understand what Togo meant, and what did it start? Torture? Are you still afraid of this? Joke.

Smack.

Togo slapped his face, and then a prisoner who was also beaten with a blue nose and swollen face was dragged in and tied to the opposite side of the man.

"Captain!" The prisoner couldn't help but cry when he saw the captain opposite him who was worse than his own situation, and the pressure, the huge pressure made him unable to suppress his emotions.

"What are you crying for?! How? Scared? The man looked at his comrades opposite him dissatisfiedly and scolded him sharply.

"Nope! Captain, I didn't say anything, I'm not afraid! The prisoner shook his head desperately, and he cried only because he saw the captain, and the grief and indignation in his heart were expressed at once.

"Alright, alright, it's not the time to sensationalize, you two should be quiet first." Dongxiang waved his hand playfully, he didn't bring his subordinates over to encourage him, he wanted to dig up clues.

After the prisoners were brought in, several of the devil soldiers moved in something similar to a table, on which a bow and crossbow were fastened.

Togo pointed and motioned for the soldier to put the object in front of the man, and asked the soldier to open the man's handcuffs.

Togo stepped forward and pulled out an arrow, stuck it in the crossbow, and pulled the string back to aim at the prisoner who came in later.

"Come, come, you can help me pull this string, hurry up." Togo looked at the man with a wicked smile and pulled the string towards the man.

Seeing that the man didn't do what he said, Dongxiang snorted coldly and threatened: "If you don't take it, I'll let go, and when the time comes, your comrades will be dead." You say, is he going to blame you? If you pull, he will be saved. I'm not kidding you, I'll let go after counting three times. 3.2...Excellent! ”

Without waiting for Dongxiang to play, the man hurriedly pulled the string of the bow and crossbow.

"Good, good." Togo nodded in satisfaction as he asked the soldier to move the table forward.

In this way, the strength of the man's hand will increase, and if he can't hold it and let go of his hand, the arrow will inevitably shoot his comrades alive.

"Stop, just leave it here." Togo felt that the table had been moved to the best position, and he believed that the man would not last long before he let go of his hand.

The strings of this bow are characteristic, very thin and thin, and it is difficult to pull.

As the minutes and seconds passed, the beads of sweat on the man's face were dripping down, and his hands were also strangled with blood by the slender strings, and his hands inevitably began to tremble, which was a sign of exhaustion of strength and prostration.

Togo sat leisurely on a chair and sipped the tea in his hand, watching this scene with interest, killing his comrades and comrades-in-arms.

The beads of sweat on the face of the prisoner opposite the man also kept falling, to be honest, he was also afraid, who was not afraid of death.

Especially in such a torturous way of death, it is still his comrades and superiors who "do it" on the other side.

The prisoner gritted his teeth and tried to calm himself down.

The man was not feeling well, and he felt that it was getting harder and harder for him to hold on to the string.

It was so hard that he could even feel the strings beginning to slide slowly, plus blood and sweat acting as lubricant....... (To be continued.) )