Chapter Ninety-Two: The Military Commander in Action
After kicking down the devil, Gao Quan stepped forward quickly, followed by raising his right foot, and kicked the devil's neck, "Click!" "Kicked off the devil's neck vertebrae.,Send this devil directly to the shrine to stay.。
Another devil who was spit on his nose by Gao Quan was wiping his nose, and the golden tiger was here. The two glanced at each other, and Jin Hu consciously walked forward, leaving this devil directly to Biaozi. Compared with Biaozi's thirst for killing, Jin Hu still felt that his task was to stay by the side of the military seat.
Biaozi made a move, needless to say, the devil was not good. As soon as he made a mistake with both hands, he had already broken the devil's neck. Speaking of which, these two devils were injured and killed in the same part, and they can be regarded as dying in the same batch.
Gao Quan has always been unbearable to hurt the puppet army, he always feels that they are also from his own country, and being a traitor is also forced by life and forced to be helpless, but the scene he saw today made him completely unacceptable! This guy in front of him is a natural traitor at all, cheap bones! This kind of person lives in the world, which is simply Lang consuming food and polluting the environment!
"Golden Tiger, send him to hell!" No matter how much he hated in his heart, Gao Quan still didn't want to take action in person, so he had to hand over this task to Jin Hu.
"Yes!" Jin Hu is not so particular, the military seat ordered, no matter who it is, Jin Hu can send him to see Hades Lao Tzu!
Gao Quan lifted the basket, picked up a few apples that had not been trampled on the ground, wiped them, and distributed the apples to his comrades. Picking up the old lady and looking at it, except for a little abrasion on her arm and leg, she didn't suffer any serious injuries. He put the basket into the old woman's hand, and put two silver dollars into the old man's hand.
"Auntie, go home quickly, I bought all your apples, in the future, you can sell apples in another place, don't come here." After finishing speaking, I saw the old lady trembling away. Looking back at the chaos stall, the boss who sells chaos has already put the stall away, and it seems that this person knows how to avoid evil.
Biaozi is already turning over the corpse of the devil. Since it was the devil he killed with his own hands, the loot of course belonged to his personal property. In this regard, Gao Quan was not the slightest surprise. Moreover, he himself is rummaging through the pockets of the devils he killed. Will you be short of money as a military commander? Of course not, if you insist on a lack of money, it would be too fake. Gao Quan wanted to use his own practical actions to set an example for the soldiers, so that those soldiers who disdained to dig up their belongings from the corpses understood that it was the right of the victor to search for the spoils of war.
The search was carried out very quickly, and there were already devils on the other side of the street, and a patrol of devils was walking towards this side, and there were soldiers of our army disguised as puppet soldiers at the corner of the street who were answering with devils, trying to delay the time for the devils to come.
There are three corpses on the ground, and there is no time to deal with them, and the devil patrol will inevitably find them as soon as they come!
"Let's go!" Gao Quan turned his head and walked to the other end of the street, and it was not yet time for a large-scale clash with the devils.
Walking along the street, there was a fork in the road not far away, Gao Quan was about to lead people to turn up the fork, and a man wearing a tunic wearing a narrow top hat walked over quickly. Biao Zi grabbed Gao Quan's head in one step. In enemy-occupied territory, how could he let a stranger approach the military seat?
"Don't get me wrong, your own people!"
Just when Biao Zi couldn't help but make a move, this person held up a small brown leather notebook in his hand, and Biao Zi's outstretched hand forcibly closed it. That little book has a badge of blue sky and white sun. This symbol is known to Biaozi, and it is on his military ID, which is the party emblem.
Gao Quan flashed around and nodded. It was a document that had it, and the person who appeared here was clearly an agent operating behind enemy lines.
"Follow me!" After the man had said these three words, he turned and left. Gao Quan followed behind without a trace of hesitation. Even the devil led the puppet army, three died here, and once the devil was discovered, he would inevitably be searched under martial law. If you don't want to let go of the devils in the city, Gao Quan must leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible!
In fact, what if this person is fake? Gao Quan is confident, with his skills, as well as the hundreds of excellent soldiers around him, if the enemy wants to set a trap to hold him, it is basically impossible, it is a big deal to lead the men and horses out of the city, who can stop him?
Gao Quan was in action, and the soldiers he brought into the city had already arranged a protective ring around him, and the devil patrol was stopped, and it was the soldiers on the periphery who were buying time for him. This person was able to unconsciously break through the warning circle of the peripheral soldiers, which shows that he still has some special abilities. Gao Quan has developed a great interest in the identity of this person.
Not far after following this man out, the whistle sounded in the place where they had just left. The whistles sounded louder and louder, as if there were whistles blowing everywhere in the city, and it was impossible to hear how many whistles there were. Accompanied by the whistle was the sound of the Japanese army's password and the "click" of the devil's leather boots on the stone road. Occasionally, there are gunshots, dogs barking.
Walking through the streets and alleys, this person led Gao Quan as if they were turning at the intersection, turning left and right, and I can't remember how many turns they turned, even Gao Quan, a master of strong memory, felt a little dizzy, not to mention the golden tiger biaozi small stone them. However, Gao Quan knew that now that they were getting farther and farther away from the accident site, the whistle was getting quieter and quieter, and the sound of leather boots stomping on the ground was almost inaudible.
Finally, after turning into a narrower alley, the man knocked on a gate a few times, and it opened silently.
A young man in a cardigan let a group of people in, looked out the door warily, and closed the door again.
There is a lot of space inside the door, and it looks like this is a big family. The top hat and tunics led Gao Quan directly into the nearest room, and the young man who opened the door also followed.
"There are puppet troops outside, and here they are exposed!" The young man's expression was a little nervous.
"That's our guy, don't worry." Gao Quan's answer made the young man and the tunic breathe a sigh of relief at the same time.
"Everybody have changed their clothes, we have to change places, it's not safe here!" Although he knew that the puppet army outside was a high-ranking person, the tunic still insisted on letting everyone change their clothes and transfer. Seeing that although Gao Quan didn't speak, they all looked at him with puzzled eyes, and he had no choice but to explain: "The Japanese have military dogs, and the smell on your body can still attract devils." After finishing speaking, I opened the wardrobe, and there were all kinds of men's clothes in it, including tunics, suits, and cardigans. It looks like they change their outfits here a lot.
After changing everything from clothes to shoes, the tunic led everyone out of the house and went to another house across the street.
"My name is Wang Zhaoguo, the head of the Zhong Xiang Group of the Investigation and Statistics Bureau of the Military Commission of the National Government."