Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 620: Death of a Traitor

Chapter 620: Death of a Traitor
When Zhu Ziming opened his eyes again and realized what had happened, it had already become a reality.

I have severe pain in my buttocks, probably because my coccyx is broken.

I took a quick look around and saw that they were all familiar faces!

"Lao Wang, Lao Liu, Shunzi, Lao Si, Huo Tou..."

"Zhu! Zi! Ming!"

The company commander rushed over and kicked him down, then he pulled the bolt and pointed it at his head, his eyes bulging with red as he roared, "It turned out to be you, you fucking traitor! You're the one who killed the political commissar! I'm going to fucking kill you!"

"No, Lao Wang, you are slandering me." Zhu Ziming is indeed a man who was trapped in the enemy camp and was able to come back. No matter how he came back, his psychological quality still allowed him to pass the test. No matter what the situation around him was, he would first grasp the main contradictions.

"What is this place? Why am I here? How did I get here? What are you saying about me being a traitor? What are you saying about me harming the political commissar? Don't talk nonsense..."

"You take me for an idiot!"

The company commander hit him on the head with the butt of his rifle, making Zhu Ziming's forehead bleed. "You came up from the bottom of the cliff. Who else was there besides the Yamamoto special forces? You didn't come with the devils. Did you come up by yourself?"

“No, I was captured by the devils, but the political commissar, yes, the political commissar!” Zhu Ziming finally remembered what he saw when he fell, and he seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw, and hurriedly shouted: “It was the political commissar who helped me so that I could fly up. Political commissar, wuwuwu, you all saved me…”

People who act with their lives have much better acting skills than those actors who graduated from school later. They can cry at any time and are more sad than if their own father had died.

"Bullshit! What are you doing down the mountain? Security officers, the dormitories are all at the entrance of the village, you are either on guard or resting, what are you doing down the mountain in the middle of the night?"

Zhu Ziming has a strong psychological quality, but the company commander is not a fool. There are some things that he cannot get away with no matter how much he acts or how much he tries to argue.

"Captain, don't kill him yet." A soldier nearby remembered something and stopped the captain and said, "Take him to see the regiment commander. This traitor came with Yamamoto, so he must know where they will run to. Let's find out where they are so we can go and save the political commissar."

"Hmph..." The company commander thought about it and snorted. He raised his hand and hit Zhu Ziming with the butt of his rifle, knocking him unconscious. "Let's go, take him to find the regiment commander!"

The soldiers of the independent regiment may have some shortcomings in terms of material conditions, equipment and training, but their vigilance is absolutely good. Along the way, there was no dog-blood incident where Zhu Ziming woke up, grabbed the gun, injured or even killed a soldier and ran away. Every once in a while, the company commander would have someone put a gun butt on his head.

When Zhu Ziming saw Li Yunlong, his head was swollen like a pig's head with blood blisters.

"Captain!"

The company commander rushed forward with tears in his eyes: "Captain, please shoot me! The political commissar, the political commissar..."

In order to prevent the news from leaking out, Li Yunlong could not tell the truth to the soldiers now. He Songling said it well. There is one Zhu Ziming, but who knows if there is another Zhu Ziming? When everything is settled and Yamamoto is trapped in the isolated city, it will not be too late to reveal the mystery.

"I already know the matter."

Li Yunlong nodded with a sullen face. The situation was urgent and no one was curious about how he could predict the future. "Although the political commissar has fallen into the hands of the enemy, fortunately, the villagers of Zhaojiayu have been successfully transferred out by us. That's enough. Next, let's find out where that old guy Yamamoto will go, gather the whole regiment, and go rescue the political commissar!"

"Yes!" the soldiers of the independent regiment shouted in unison.

"Commander, there is still this traitor dog!" The company commander of the direct company pulled Zhu Ziming up.

"Captain..." Zhu Ziming no longer had any hope in his heart and could not say anything to defend himself.

"Yes." Li Yunlong nodded and looked at Zhu Ziming who was lying on the ground: "Officer Zhu, let me confirm with you, you were captured by Yamamoto Ikki during a mission into the city, and later became a traitor and passed on information for them, right?"

"Captain, I'm scared!" Zhu Ziming cried out, "He's using 3,600 cuts to torture me, I, I can't do anything! I..."

"boom!"

Li Yunlong didn't waste time talking to a traitor like him. Before he could finish, a bullet pierced his head. Even though Li Yunlong loved to curse, the people he could curse were his peers like Kong Jie, Ding Wei, and Zhao Gang. At the very least, they were his direct subordinates like Zhang Dabiao. A mere traitor was not worthy of him opening his mouth to curse.

"Captain, this..." The company commander was stunned: "Aren't you going to ask him about Yamamoto Ikki?"

"No, the news will come after a while." Li Yunlong shook his head, "Let's go and settle the villagers first. The safety of the people is the most important thing."

The independent regiment continued to retreat, and Yamamoto Ikki was also running for his life while cursing.

The soldier of the independent regiment was right. Zhaojiayu was not a village in the mountains. It was just because of the terrain that there happened to be a low cliff. The cliff was basically a dirt cliff, otherwise it would not be so easy for He Songling to blow it off.

There was also soft soil and some vegetation below. Another thing was that the climbing ropes were still there when the special forces came up, and they all held on to the ropes tightly, so not all of them died. Including those who were killed on the cliff by He Songling and the Independent Regiment, those who were killed by landmines, and those who fell to death, only a little more than half of them died.

But those who survived were almost all wounded, and many were disabled. In this situation, there was naturally not much combat effectiveness left. Yamamoto Ikki was also afraid that the independent regiment would turn around and hunt them down, so he could only flee with He Songling in a hurry.

"Damn, these damn late payers!" Yamamoto Ikki's heart was bleeding. These were all special forces members that he had spent a lot of effort to train, with no less money and time. In his mind, the death of one person was a greater loss than the death of a hundred ordinary soldiers.

"A small independent regiment actually made me so embarrassed..."

"Colonel." Someone came up and said, "Now it seems that Zhu Ziming probably lied to us. He told the independent regiment long ago, which allowed them to set up an ambush here."

"Damn it!" Yamamoto clenched his fists fiercely, "Where's Zhu Ziming? I'm going to chop him into pieces!"

"He... is gone. He probably ran away." The special forces member shook his head and pointed at He Songling who was being carried on his back. "But we have caught this man. According to our information, he should be the second-in-command of the independent regiment. Should we kill him?"

"killed?"

It must be said that Yamamoto Ikki is a man of character. Even in such a furious situation, he was able to control his anger. He looked at He Songling, who was lying on the special forces members pretending to be a corpse, and rolled his eyes, "No, he has greater value."

(End of this chapter)

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