"Don't move, Lieutenant Mukou, you're now my prisoner." Leng Feng captured Mu Kou alive and unloaded his portable gun and command knife.

If he hadn't wanted to get some information from this Japanese officer, he would have broken his neck a long time ago.

Mu Kou's grievances were about to cry, he couldn't die even if he wanted to die now, his hands were tied behind his back, his throat was buckled, and he couldn't even bite his tongue and kill himself.

The original battle lasted ten minutes, but in fact it took less than eight minutes, and most of the Japanese soldiers were shot and killed, and those who were wounded also committed suicide.

The Japanese army was deeply influenced by the spirit of bushido, believing that being captured was a shame that violated the spirit of samurai sacrifice and sacrifice, so even if they were captured, they would choose to commit suicide or destroy with the enemy.

Although this spirit is somewhat extreme, it also created the Japanese army's fighting style of not fearing death, making it one of the most feared armies.

"Block the news, clean up the battlefield, be quick!" As soon as the battle was over, Leng Feng ordered Liu Guichun to say.

"Yes, Danza."

"How many casualties have we suffered?"

"Seven of our men were killed and eleven wounded!" Song Yunfeng reported.

"Leng Tou, Hirano Shaozo called, looking for that devil Lieutenant Mukou!" Peng Chao dragged the telephone and ran over, covered the microphone and said to Leng Feng.

Handing over Lieutenant Mukou to Cong Hu, Leng Feng took the receiver of the phone: "Moxi Moxi." ”

"Yes, just now the remnants of the Shina Army in the building tried to break through and were killed by more than a dozen soldiers by us, and now they are still entrenched in the building, resisting the imperial soldiers!"

“……”

"Hai, Mu Kou understands that he will definitely destroy all the resisting Shina soldiers in the building before dawn tomorrow."

Doodle......

Leng Feng laughed in surprise, this Hirano Shaozo was really careless, and he couldn't even hear the voice that wasn't Mu Kou.

Lieutenant Mukou watched Leng Feng finish the phone, the emotional one was about to collapse, the person was too cunning, and he dared to pretend to be himself to deceive Hirano Shaoza.

"Tuanzao, this is Platoon Commander Jiang."

"Jiang Zhiqiang, platoon commander of the reconnaissance battalion directly under the 87th Brigade of the 260th Division!"

The reconnaissance battalion directly under the brigade headquarters is no wonder that with such strong combat effectiveness, it can still deal with the Japanese army for a day and a night when the engineering school is lost.

"Leng Feng, the commander of the second regiment of the teaching corps!"

Jiang Zhiqiang hesitated for a moment, wasn't the commander of the Second Regiment of the Teaching Corps Xie Chengrui, how did he become a cold front?

"Platoon Commander Jiang, don't you know, our Xie Tuanzuo was injured and went to the hospital for treatment, and Leng Tuanzuo just came up." Liu Guichun explained.

Jiang Zhiqiang was relieved, in such a battle, the regiment commander was not a lot wounded, and many sacrifices were made, and more than half of the battalion commanders of the 87th Division were killed.

"Platoon Commander Jiang, how many people do you have?" Leng Feng asked.

"There were thirteen more who could fight, and nine wounded." Jiang Zhiqiang said.

"The wounded will be withdrawn from the secret passage to treat their injuries first, and the rest of the people, rest and stay put!" Leng Feng ordered.

"Leng Tuanza, we've been fighting for three days and three nights, and we can't bear it, can you let us withdraw and repair it?" Jiang Zhiqiang said.

"Not yet, I need you to hold on for a few more hours."

"Leng Tuanza, we ......"

"Platoon Commander Jiang, don't tell me the conditions, this is an order." Leng Feng didn't give Jiang Zhiqiang a chance to speak again.

Jiang Zhiqiang's face is ugly, even if you are a life-saving benefactor, you don't need to be so domineering, right?

"Tuanzuo, I think Platoon Commander Jiang and they really can't hold on, why don't you let them withdraw and repair?" Liu Guichun also felt that Leng Feng's order was a little unreasonable.

"Platoon Commander Jiang, come here, I have something to say to you alone!" Leng Feng said to Jiang Zhiqiang.

Jiang Zhiqiang was suspicious for a moment, but still nodded and followed Leng Feng to the side.

The two soon returned, and Jiang Zhiqiang never mentioned the matter of "withdrawing to repair", but took his men to the side to rest and eat.

"Tuanza ......"

"My goal is the Hirano team!" Leng Feng whispered.

Liu Guichun was taken aback and dumbfounded, he never expected Leng Feng to be worried about the Hirano team.

In fact, Leng Feng's original target was the 18th Brigade Headquarters of the Japanese Army, but that was an extremely risky plan, he estimated that the hope of success was less than one percent, he could take risks, but he couldn't take such a big risk with his own team that had not yet been formed.

So he changed his plan, and it was easier to take down the headquarters of the Hirano Brigade.

Open the warehouse door of the engineering school, there are mountains of materials piled up inside, so that everyone was stunned, the Japanese army sent people to guard, did not transport it directly, it is estimated that it is safer to put it here, if you want to use it, you can come back at any time to pick it up.

The national army has winter uniforms, cotton clothes, cotton trousers, cotton shoes, blankets, and all kinds of daily necessities, which are enough to equip three or five regiments.

Of course, ammunition is also indispensable, all of which are ammunition for the standard firearms of the national army, with no less than 500,000 rounds of bullets, as well as various artillery shells and engineering explosives, which are quite numerous.

The engineering school was originally a supply station for materials and ammunition, and the amount of storage was naturally indispensable, and when I retreated, I wanted to blow it up, but when I thought that the Japanese army could not use these ammunition calibers, if I could organize the troops to recapture them and replenish myself, I did not destroy them.

"Move quickly, it will be less than seven hours from now until dawn, and the time left for us is only five hours at most." Leng Feng looked at the time.

"Tuanza, there are so many, we are so few people, I'm afraid it's too late to move back, right?"

"yes, it takes at least forty minutes to go back and forth, so we're just going to do that?"

"In this way, find a way to let Deputy Luo Tuan borrow some people from the 87th Division, in addition, we don't necessarily have to move back, let's move to the middle of the road, the secret passage space is large, and there is also a hidden soldier cave, we have completely moved the materials here below first, and then find a way to move it back, in this way, it will take about twenty minutes to go back and forth!" Leng Feng's mind turned.

"That's right, why didn't I expect it, it's still Tuanza's brain spinning fast!"

"Then act quickly, I'll go and interrogate that Mu Kou to see if I can pull out some useful information." Leng Feng ordered.

"Yes!"

"What excuse is it to borrow someone from the 87th Division?" Luo Yufeng received Leng Feng's order, and was a little stumped, and the Japanese army did not break through the city wall, and now there is no need for support.

"Lao Luo, it's really not good, just say it." Qin Yankun said.

"Let's be honest, aren't we going to have to divide some of this little thing we got again?" Luo Yufeng was like a miser, and he was heartbroken.

"Tuanzuo is not engaged in this batch of materials for our own sake alone, we can exchange these things for them." Qin Yankun smiled, with the face of a profiteer.

"What can they have?" Luo Yufeng was stunned for a moment, a little incomprehensible.

"The regiment is not to form a Yaksha special operations team, this is a company-level establishment, I estimate that it will cost seventy or eighty people, and now there are no one-thirds, we can manage them and ask for people."

"Someone, you really can imagine that there is no shortage of soldiers in that army now, and half of our second regiment is left." Luo Yufeng smiled bitterly.

"That's no way, if you want ammunition and supplies, it's impossible to send people, there's no such cheap thing in the sky, and we don't care about your 87th Division's supplies and ammunition?"

"Let's try it, we can apply to Deputy Division Cheng to let our troops withdraw a battalion and repair it, and let them take over the defense area on their behalf, so that people will come?"

"This method is good, just see if you can deceive the 87th Division." Qin Yankun stroked his palms and said in admiration.

Although Leng Feng served as the head of the Second Regiment for a short time, under his influence, the style of the Second Regiment has begun to change.

"What are you doing here?" Leng Feng escorted Lieutenant Mu Kou to a classroom that was still in good condition, and saw Wu Xiaoyun then walk in.

He was going to torture Mu Kou to extract a confession, Wu Xiaoyun was a woman, and it was inappropriate to come in, so he asked this question.

"Do you have a way to get him to talk?" Wu Xiaoyun gestured, and Leng Feng understood that she wanted to do something to Mu Kou.

Wu Xiaoyun nodded.

"What can you do?" Leng Feng was skeptical and couldn't speak, but Mu Kou didn't know sign language, and communication was a problem, how could he know what she meant?

"Don't worry, I have my own way!" Wu Xiaoyun said in sign language.

Leng Feng thought for a while, and seeing Wu Xiaoyun's insistent look, he really couldn't bear to refuse, "Then you can try, don't kill people for me before you ask." ”

That means that as long as you ask the question, people will not be killed.

Wu Xiaoyun nodded, walked straight towards Lieutenant Mukou, and suddenly reached out and took off the small round hat on his head, and a green silk was scattered.

Mu Kou was stunned, such a fierce soldier was actually a woman, and she was so beautiful.

Suddenly, Wu Xiaoyun smashed a punch at Mu Kou's stomach.

Mu Kou's face suddenly bloomed like a flower, and the strong spasms in his stomach made him can't help but scream at the corners of his mouth.

The smile on Wu Xiaoyun's face was even more beautiful, a strange evil beauty.

Boom!

Mu Kou received another punch in the chest, this punch was stronger than just now, and Mu Kou's aching body suddenly fell down, knelt down, and was pressed to the ground by two soldiers.

It's violent!

Leng Feng had seen Wu Xiaoyun's force, and he knew very well the weight of these two punches, Mu Kou was afraid that his stomach would turn over at this moment.

Click!

Wu Xiaoyun stepped on Mu Kou's calf, sinked suddenly, and heard a crisp sound, which was the sound of a broken calf.

Yes!

Mu Kou had rags stuffed in his mouth, he couldn't scream in pain, and his painful expression was three points uglier than that of his dead father.

Wu Xiaoyun stepped on Mu Kou's two calves in a row, and Mu Kou's painful body was sweating all over his body, as if he had been washed with water.

"Take off his clothes!" Wu Xiaoyun ordered with a gesture.

Two wolf-like soldiers came up and stripped Mu Kou's clothes off, leaving only a set of underwear inside.

The completely soaked underwear was dragged to the window, and when the biting northwest wind blew, Mu Kou suddenly shivered with cold.

Wu Xiaoyun waved his hand, and the two soldiers let go of Mu Kou.

Mu Kou fell to the ground all of a sudden, and tried several times to support himself to get up from the ground, but failed, and he no longer had half the strength.

Wu Xiaoyun walked over, tore off the rags in his mouth, looked at him coldly, and stretched out his finger at Leng Feng, meaning, if you want to live, just speak.

"Where is the headquarters of the Hirano Brigade, how many troops, weapons, and what is the night recognition password?" Leng Feng walked over and asked.

"Despicable Shina people, I, Masao Muguchi, am a samurai of the Great Japanese Empire, and I will not betray the Empire, sooner or later, the Imperial army will kill all of you inferior Shina people......" Moukou lay on the ground, his face was pale, and he was panting like a cow.

"Lieutenant, you only have one life, if you die, your wife will marry another man, your son will change his name, everything you will have become someone else's, and your parents will have no one to support them, they will have to endure the pain of losing you in their old age, and then die of hunger and cold......"

Mu Kou's lips trembled, and Leng Feng's words hit the most vulnerable place in his heart at once.

"Your wife is beautiful and has a good name, Hideko, I think she must have many suitors, this is your son, it's cute, he must be smart, right?" Leng Feng picked up a photo he had found in the pocket of Mukou's clothes, which showed a photo of a young woman in a kimono and a boy of four or five years old.

"In May of the twelfth year of the Showa era, this was taken before you set out on the expedition, right?" The photograph shows the date it was taken, as well as the names of the woman and the child.

"His Majesty the Emperor will bless them!" Mu Kou shouted.

"There are so many people, can your emperor take care of them one by one, in your Japan, isn't there a lot of people who believe in the emperor dying every day, and the emperor blesses them?"

"For the sake of the Empire, for His Majesty the Emperor, it is the highest honor of a samurai, and you stupid Shina people will not understand this spirit." Mu Kou retorted excitedly.