Obviously, the guy from the fabric shop was very familiar with the environment in Jindong City, and after some running, he took Wang Liang and them to hide in a small alley, and then got into an inconspicuous dilapidated old mansion. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

When they heard the footsteps of the Japanese troops pursuing their side getting farther and farther away, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Except for the sacrifice of a special combat team member on Wang Liang's side, the rest of the people were more or less broken, and they were blown up by the fragments of the grenade of the devil just now, but fortunately, there were no serious injuries, and there was no problem with simply wrapping it.

Several people squatted on the ground, gasping for breath, they were really tired just now.

And Wang Liang was thinking about one thing, how did he expose these people? How could the Japanese target themselves so accurately?

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble when entering the city, Wang Liang and the others did not even carry the dagger, and when they passed the city gate inspection, it was also very smooth, and the problem was not the city gate.

After entering the city, Wang Liang was very cautious, what he was afraid of was being followed, and after making sure that there was no tail, he chose the place to stay, all of which seemed to be no problem.

But how did the Japanese know where they were going?

Someone tipped the news, and that was the only answer.

And who is the messenger? Wang Liang didn't dare to imagine, the regimental headquarters? Special Operators? The brother in front of him?

Wang Liang shook his head, he immediately dispelled this idea, it is difficult to say about the newly recruited soldiers in the company below, the people in the regiment headquarters are all carefully selected by themselves, and they are all veterans who have fought battles, and it is absolutely impossible to be traitors.

Wang Liang has no reason to suspect his brothers who have fought side by side.

"Who betrayed you?" The man's words interrupted Wang Liang, who was in a mess of thoughts.

"Yes, it's so weird, I feel like there's someone behind me." Wang Liang's attention shifted to this guy he had just met in the cloth shop, he didn't expect that he was his own person, and his insight was not ordinarily strong, so he could figure out what he was thinking.

Wang Liang has always been confident in his disguise ability, but this time he was really a little flustered, and the unknown was the most frightening.

"I don't know the specifics, but I've been following the two of you since you came out of the cloth shop, until you hit the hostel where you stayed. I thought you would fall into the trap of the devil, but I was ready to do it, but I didn't expect you two to make such a move. However, I suspect that your whereabouts have been exposed by someone who has tipped off the Japanese. Obviously, the devil acted suddenly, a little hastily, the manpower was also tight, and the plainclothes were very unprofessional, and it should be the devil's combat unit, not a special high school, a gendarmerie or something like that. "The guy talked eloquently, and the analysis was reasonable.

To be honest, the guy admires Wang Liang very much, and with his vigilance and adaptability, he can definitely be regarded as an elite.

The guy didn't expect Wang Liang to see through the devil's trap at a glance.

The guy knew that if he hadn't lived in Jindong City for so long and was familiar with the people who set up stalls and did small business on several nearby streets, it would be difficult for him to be recognized in a short period of time that this was a trap designed by the devil.

And Wang Liang did it, just by virtue of this, he felt that Wang Liang was not ordinary.

"I haven't asked you who you are?" Wang Liang nodded, this guy's analysis was very accurate and hit the nail on the head.

"Liu Cheng, intelligence officer of the Eighth Route Army, these two are also our comrades." The guy's name is Liu Cheng, and Liu Cheng introduced Wang Liang to two comrades who came with him one by one.

"I am Wang Liang, the head of the Independent Regiment." Seeing that it was his own person, Wang Liang had no intention of concealing his identity, and treated him honestly.

Just based on the fact that Liu Cheng sacrificed his life just now to kill a few of his own people, Wang Liang could conclude that there was no problem with them.

"You are Wang Liang!" Obviously, when he heard Wang Liang's report that he came out of the house, Liu Cheng was very surprised. I've always heard that a new independent regiment has been formed, and the head of the independent regiment is very young, but this time I really saw it, and the head of the regiment is even younger than I imagined.

The two comrades who came with Liu Cheng also showed a look of surprise on their faces, indeed, Wang Liang looked like he was in his early twenties, and he was a little angry.

It's hard to associate him with the Eighth Route Legion.

Of course, these people must have never seen Wang Liang commanding troops and cutting devils, and if they did, it would not be surprising.

"Why, don't you believe it?" Wang Liang smiled, as for such a fuss?

"No, no, there are really few people who dare to play with devils like this in Jindong City for so many years. Did you come to Jindong City this time to make fabrics? Liu Cheng immediately turned to the topic, he kept thinking about what Wang Liang and their purpose was when they came to Jindong City, wouldn't it really be to buy fabrics?

"Yes, we need a batch of fabrics to make military uniforms, and as you know, our team has just been formed and we don't have a single uniform, so we want to get some cloth to go back. I wanted to know you earlier, so what kind of money do you have to pay, just come and pull the goods. Wang Liang quipped.

"Well, I'm just a buddy in the cloth shop, how can I have so much power. How do you get so much fabric out of the city? "Liu Cheng is sweating wildly, this Wang Liang is really real.

I'm just a guy in a cloth shop, this is my cover identity, how can I send cloth out casually.

Immediately, Liu Chengcheng understood that Wang Liang was joking with himself.

Liu Cheng wondered, this guy doesn't look like a regiment leader no matter how he looks at it, no matter what he says or does, he looks a little immature.

The regiment leaders he has seen should all be serious and calm, like Wang Liang, this is the first time he has seen him.

"You don't have to worry about this, I have my own way. Is this place safe? Wang Liang didn't want to trouble the comrades of Jindongcheng too much, he was also a person who had played latent, and he knew that lurking was not easy and there was a danger of being exposed at any time, so the less he moved, the better.

"Safe for the time being, it's an abandoned house, and no one usually comes. But the devils should be searching the whole city, and this place should not be able to escape by then. Liu Cheng is very familiar with the devil's routine, and reminded Wang Liangdao.

"Yes, I see. Thank you for today's events. In the evening, I will go to your cloth shop to collect the cloth, so you can go back first, and the rest will not trouble you. Wang nodded brightly, indicating that he had understood the situation.

"Okay, let's go." Liu Cheng didn't say much, indeed, their identities and missions were not allowed to be exposed, and it was benevolent and righteous to help Wang Liang get here. (To be continued.) )