Chapter 50: Masao Oshima in despair
There was a sound of wading through the grass, and Masao Oshima leaned against the trunk of the tree behind him and did not move, only opened his eyes and looked in the direction from which the sound came. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info was the Shaking Mountain Knife, and he recognized the pair of boots, because before he saw the Mountain Shaking Knife, he never knew that the boots could be made so beautifully.
A jumpsuit made of unknown material was worn on the body of the mountain-shaking knife, completely outlining his strong body, and eight flat silver-white metal bands diffracted from his chest to his shoulders and ribs, enveloping all the vital points of his chest inside. His knees, elbows, and shoulders were covered with the same metal pads, and there were two vertically arranged green dots of light on each side of his head, and the rifle that had been thick and hideous was carried behind him.
Masao Oshima, who had completely given up hope, was like a lamb waiting to die, just sitting on the ground, looking at Qin Han weakly, and asked with strong unwillingness: "Who are you?" With your skills, Miss Ryoko can't leave your hands safely, what is your purpose? β
Qin Han looked at a devil who had lost hope of survival, but just relied on a trace of unwillingness in his heart to support the current devil, and said coldly: "I don't have a name, if you have to call me, you can call me 'No. 7'"
"'Number 7'? Can you tell me how you know who we are? Masao Oshima asked calmly, he was unwilling to die if he didn't solve this doubt.
Although he knew that this devil had lost the desire to resist, Qin Han still stopped 5 meters away from him very carefully, he didn't mind letting this devil die more at ease, or it was okay to die more uneasily.
Qin Han squatted down in a posture that he could fight back at any time, and Sen Ran's voice sounded: "Because there are only two people who know the name of this mountain, and one of them is your imperial princess, Miss Ryoko." After a pause, without waiting for Masao Oshima to ask another question, he continued: "Even if you didn't have this flaw, wouldn't I know about the infamous 'Mainland Advance Team'?" β
As soon as the words 'Mainland Advance Team' came out of Qin Han's mouth, Masao Oshima's eyes instantly widened, and he looked at Qin Han in disbelief, it turned out that this 'No. 7' knew his true identity from beginning to end. This person named 'No. 7' actually knew about the 'Continental Advance Team', and it seems that there was indeed a traitor within the empire.
"What's your name? I'm talking about Oriental names. Qin Han asked.
Masao Oshima was silent, and reason told him that he shouldn't say it, but doesn't it make sense not to say it? The biggest secret of his identity has been revealed, and it seems that his name no longer matters: "You can call me Masao Oshima!" β
Qin Han nodded and said, "Okay, before you hit the road, you can ask one last question." β
"Why the hell did you let Ryoko-san go?" Masao Oshima, who is proficient in Chinese, knows the meaning of going on the road very well, but he doesn't care anymore when he gets to this point.
Qin Han smiled, with a hint of cruelty in his smile: "You really want to know?" β
Masao Oshima, who nodded his head to express his desire to know, suddenly felt a flower in front of him, and 'No. 7' had disappeared in front of him, and then there was a sharp pain coming from his right flank. Looking at the military slash inserted in his right flank, he roared angrily: "You liar, you actually lied to me, I won't let you go." β
Qin Han had already retreated to the position where he had just squatted, looking at Masao Oshima with the pity of the dead, allowing him to vent his fear and anger until he finally stopped himself.
Looking at Masao Oshima, who was holding down the wound hard, Qin Han took out two cigarettes out of nowhere, threw one to Masao Oshima, and put the other under his nose and smelled: "Anyway, you are going to die sooner or later, why do you care if you take one more knife?" As an agent, you should know that as long as you don't pull the knife out, you should still live for 6 hours, and only you and me, who are mortal, will feel comfortable sharing secrets with you. β
Masao Oshima was completely desperate, and the last delaying tactic also lost its effect, this 'No. 7' was too careful to leave the enemy a chance at all. Even if you are 100% sure that you can kill yourself, you still have to stab yourself and be sure that you will not survive no matter what, and then you will answer your own questions.
Masao Oshima no longer had the desire to speak, but Qin Han didn't want to let him go, it was rare to find a confiding target who wouldn't leak secrets, how could he let it go so easily: "It's useful to keep Ryoko alive, after all, I have a lot of news that I need her to pass on to your base camp, such as the equipment and strength of the Nomenkan Soviet Army." β
Masao Oshima, who knew that he was going to die, glanced at Qin Han, spit out the cigarette butt in his mouth, and expressed his disdain with practical actions. A bandit in the mountains, I don't know from which traitor learned about the 'Continental Advance Team', and he wanted to use this to deceive himself and make himself believe that Miss Ryoko would betray the empire, really thinking that he was so naΓ―ve?
Qin Han smiled and decided to add some more code to this little devil: "I know you don't believe it, then let's talk about the 23rd Division." β
A series of names of Michitaro Komatsubara, Daiuchi, Kobayashi Hengichi, and Yamaguchi Takemitsu kept coming out of Qin Han's mouth, and Masao Oshima's face began to become more and more ugly.
This 'No. 7' is right, not wrong at all, from the division commander to the wing commander, everyone was named by him, including the rank.
"How? Do you believe it now? "For a dying person, Qin Han is still very tolerant.
Looking at Masao Oshima's ugly face, Qin Han increased again: "The total number of soldiers in the 23rd Division is about 14,000-16,000. It is equipped with 24 38-type field guns and 12 38-type 120 howitzers. 9-12 wing guns, 12 37-mm rapid-fire guns, 18 rifle guns. 229 light machine guns, 74 heavy machine guns, 231 grenadiers. Oh, and the stats for machine guns and rapid-fire guns may be a little different, but the difference is about the same, so don't worry about it. β
Masao Oshima completely collapsed, ignoring his wounds, waving his arms frantically, and roaring: "Don't say it, don't say it." I don't believe that Miss Ryoko will betray, I don't believe it! Who are you, why do you know this, and why do you know this! β
It's crazy, if this 'No. 7' gives these materials to the Soviet side, then what awaits the 23rd Division will be a catastrophe.
"Think about it slowly, think about why I know, you still have a few hours to figure it out, how do I know such detailed information? I know Princess Ryoko. When he finished the last word, Qin Han disappeared into the darkness again.
Princess Ryoko, yes, it's Ryoko, it must be Ryoko's woman, it must be her who betrayed the empire, the 'Mainland Advance Team', the strength and equipment of the divisions are all highly secret in the Eastern Empire, how could it be casually said by a Chinese bandit.
According to his wounds, Oshima Masaki's heart was filled with despair, the betrayal of an imperial princess would cause much damage that he could not imagine, but this news could not be sent, no matter what, he could not live long, and he regretted why he had to ask those questions. The devil of 'No. 7', he must have done it on purpose, deliberately letting himself know but couldn't say it, he was unwilling, so unwilling.