Chapter 163: Hostage Exchange

Qin Han glared viciously at the pillar that he reached out for the second time, stretched out his hand and pointed outward, signaling him to go out, and then said to Sun Changzhong: "Of course I'm joking, Lao Jiang doesn't have a mechanized master now, I just want to disgust him for this matter." Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"Forget it, don't mess with the hard-won establishment." Ma Shuren motioned to the third artillery to ignore Qin Han's opinion, and then said, "Should we contact our superiors?" What's next? ”

"Feel free to do this, I have no experience, don't ask me about this kind of thing." Qin Han replied very casually.

"But we don't have a radio call sign from our superiors, how can we get in touch?" Chen Qibin asked.

"Shouting with the loudspeaker outside, the Datong underground organization may not be in a hurry these days. Just waiting for us to find them. Sun Changzhong said with great interest on the side, he had long wanted to play with that thing.

"You guys take care of this, I'll take care of the hostages." Qin Han patted his ass and stood up, got up and walked out.

"What hostages?" Ma Shuren was a little puzzled.

"Japanese hostages, there are so many mines around here, there are a lot of miners, and now Datong is ours, I don't worry about them if we don't exchange them back." Qin Han turned his head and said.

"I'll go with you." As long as it is related to the devil, Sun Changzhong is interested.

"Okay, take a company with you, I can't take care of the special combat team alone." Someone helps, of course Qin Han is willing.

"You two be careful, first make sure you're safe." Ma Shuren didn't give Sun Changzhong any hope at all, and when he heard that he was leaving, he didn't stay.

Qin Han, who had already walked outside, didn't look back and say anything, just waved his hand behind him in a chic manner, and then said to Sun Changzhong: "Let's go, go to the prison to pick up people." ”

The devils in the mines near Datong are also extremely nervous these days, and the transport team has not been here for several days, so I don't know what happened.

The miners were no longer arranged to go down the mine, but were fenced off and strictly guarded.

"Brother, what do you say is going on these days? The devil's behavior is too strange. The miners were all crouched on the ground, and several of them, apparently in small groups, huddled together and muttered under their breath.

"Fourth, don't study it, no matter how strange it is, it has nothing to do with us, we're afraid we don't want to go out again when we enter here." A man with a yellow face said a little dejectedly.

"That's not necessarily, second brother, didn't you hear the movement in the direction of Datong a few days ago?" The man who was called the fourth child was a little unconvinced, and retorted to the yellow-faced man just now.

"What if you hear that? Who knows what tricks the devil plays. Yellow Face rolled his eyes and said impatiently.

"How? Hey, the second brother doesn't know yet, I've heard that song, it's a song of the revolutionaries, and there is no special reason why it can be played so openly in Datong City? "As the youngest of the four, there is always a little temper.

"Okay, don't say a few words, the devil has seen it." The boss, who has always been more stable, opened his mouth to suppress the argument between the two, and at the same time issued a warning.

"Everyone, all shut up, dare to speak again, die, die!" A squad leader-like devil with a knife stood in front of the crowd and spoke in broken Chinese.

The reason why I say that the squad leader looks like is because the military uniform worn by this devil is the squad leader's, but he has no military rank, which makes it difficult to tell whether he is the squad leader or not.

And the machine gunners of the devils in the four corners also demonstrated, pulling the bolt fiercely, and found the sound of 'bang, bang, bang, bang', which made the miners who were surrounded nervous.

"Akihara-kun, haven't you contacted Datong yet?" After the demonstration, the devil slowly returned to the mine manager's room and asked impatiently.

"Report, I haven't been contacted, and the phone line has not been connected." The devil named Akihara put down the phone that he was shaking desperately, lowered his head and whispered, with an indescribable heaviness in his words.

No matter what time it is, losing contact with your superiors is a nightmare for an army, and the feeling of having no direction is too uncomfortable.

And the worst thing is that the train transporting the coal mine has not come for several days, and no one knows what is happening. A few days ago, the devils of Datong City's "March of the Volunteers" also heard it, but none of these devils knew what kind of song it was.

Two days ago, I also sent people back to Datong City to inquire about the situation, but it has been 48 hours, and there has been no news of the people who went out, like mud cows entering the sea.

In this case, no matter how stupid the devil is, he knows that something is wrong with Datong, so in order to prevent emergencies, they began to not give the miners food, so that the miners' physical strength is minimized.

Just when the devils were undecided, dozens of devil trucks drove on the road leading to Datong, and they stopped from afar, and one of the trucks that had obviously been modified drove in the direction of retreat.

"Listen to the devils in the mine, Datong has been reconquered by the independent division of our Eighth Route Army, and you are limited to surrender unconditionally within 2 hours, otherwise you will be killed." In the devil's bewildered gaze, the horn on the truck let out a piercing roar.

"Baga, the pig ...... of China." The guess in his heart was finally confirmed, and the devil squad leader's heart was shrouded in fear, and he tried to hide his emotions with vicious curses.

"Qin Han, because Mao Laozi's voice came out of the loudspeaker, it was this shabby, yours is so good?" Compared with the fear of the devil, Sun Changzhong cared about Mao's own voice as ugly as a ghost crying in the loudspeaker.

Qin Han looked at Sun Changzhong's tangled appearance and was a little funny, of course he wouldn't say that he had a prosperous fortune to cooperate, he just smiled and took the microphone in his hand, and said at the same time: "So I keep saying that you are a broken gong, and you still don't believe it, now you know." ”

"Don't, don't, let me try again, try again." Sun Changzhong was like a child who had found a toy, holding on to the microphone and demanding another word.

After seeing Qin Han make a gesture of please, he showed a satisfied smile and continued to yell at Mike: "Little devils, grandpa is the commander of the first regiment of the Independent Division of the Eighth Route Army, Lao Tzu said that as long as you release the miners on the mountain, Lao Tzu can guarantee the safety of your lives." ”

I really don't know how Sun Changzhong, this bastard, is arranged, a grandfather for a while, Lao Tzu for a while, can he still be a father for himself.

"We won't surrender, and if you dare to come up, we'll kill all these miners." The captain of the devil squad in the mine had a heartfelt fear, and a voice in the dark was telling him that he must not surrender, must not surrender. (To be continued.) )