Anti-japanese War: I, Li Yunlong, Served the Militia

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　　"And it's been seen, and the impact is not good."

　　Li Yunlong said behind him.

　　Xiuqin smiled and turned around to make a trumpet shape with her hand around her mouth, and shouted softly: "Don't worry, Captain Li, every time I bring you something, I will come when no one is there!".

Chapter 110

　　After Li Yunlong returned to Zhaojiayu, one of the first things was a new round of development tasks.

　　Now is the period of great development of the army, all the troops should go outside and move around more.

　　"Now, the whole regiment is divided into small units and 'development' in units of platoons."

　　"I don't care what means and methods you use, as long as you don't violate the discipline of our Eighth Route Army, you will let go of your hands and feet~ You have to do it."

　　"It's your own ability to get firearms and expand the troops!"

　　"Going alone, how to fight the battle is up to your own company."

　　"Your company platoon leader has the final say!"

　　"I only have one request for you, that is, when I see you next time, you can eat meat and drink heavily."

　　"Gold and silver treasures are weighed by the catty!"

　　Li Yunlong's words won applause from everyone below.

　　Afterwards, the troops of the whole regiment had a temporary 'break-up meal', and then each company went to 'development' with its own troops.

　　Zhao Jiayu and Li Yunlong had only two companies left beside him.

　　During the next period of time, Li Yunlong's small life can be said to be quite nourishing.

　　The troops do not fight, and the things in the regiment are not troublesome to deal with.

　　Sister Xiuqin has to come back from time to time to find Li Yunlong to give Li Yunlong something.

　　At first, Xiuqin would just go to Uncle Zhang's door quietly and wait for Li Yunlong to deliver something to Li Yunlong.

　　At the back, he was bumped into by Zhao Gang on the way back one time.

　　Both sides are also aware of it, and the courage of Xiuqin's sister has gradually increased.

　　Afterwards, she also came to the regiment frequently to give Li Yunlong all kinds of food, clothing, housing and transportation.

　　And Li Yunlong has been keeping Xiuqin's things, so it's embarrassing.

　　But she didn't seem to have anything to give away, so she gave Xiuqin a pistol made from a chariot for self-defense.

　　Let her protect her own safety when she usually does underground work.

　　Li Yunlong gave him a pistol, and Sister Xiuqin was happy for a while.

　　Zhao Gang took it all in his eyes, and smiled every time without saying a word.

　　Many times he was sweating for Li Yunlong.

　　This old Li, if 'Pickup Girl' had the talent for fighting, he wouldn't be so fickle and confused about the situation.

　　Time passed quickly, and it was April 1943 in a blink of an eye.

　　Because of the happy atmosphere in the village, Li Yunlong is smiling every day.

　　Gradually, he was no longer angry about Lu Chen's affairs.

　　In the middle, Kong Jie and Ding Wei came to Li Yunlong for a drink.

　　Ding Wei is about to be transferred to study and has become the target of the organization's key training.

　　The distance between the three regiments will also become very large, and the "pin" shape is located in three places.

　　Play properly and form an iron triangle, which can reach millions of soldiers.

　　Once the location is formed, it is difficult to see each other again.

　　So Ding Wei and Kong Jie came over to ask Li Yunlong for a drink, and the three of them bragged about drinking and talking about their past.

　　Li Yunlong also expressed that he was very reluctant.

　　Xiuqin, who was on the side, poured wine and prepared peanuts for the three big men, and also listened to their past.

　　After learning about Li Yunlong's past, Xiuqin was even more happy with Li Yunlong.

　　Her big eyes were dark, staring at Li Yunlong with a little look unique to a girl's family.

　　...

　　On the other side, Yamamoto POW camp.

　　In the dark and gloomy underground cell, Zhu Ziming of the Guard Section was tied to the torture rack.

　　Yamamoto Kazuki walked over slowly with someone.

　　"Ok!"

　　Yamamoto Izuki waved his hand, and the two men next to him brought a bucket of water and poured it on Zhu Ziming's head.

　　"Wow!"

　　Ice water poured on his head, and the unconscious Zhu Ziming woke up.

　　He looked around the surroundings and frowned at Yamamoto Kazuki.

　　"Which army are you from?"

　　Yamamoto Kazuki asked, and the translator behind him translated Chinese.

　　"Little devil, if you want to kill you, you have to slay you, so don't talk so much."

　　Zhu Ziming scolded, but when he scolded, it was obvious that his tone was not so firm.

　　Zhu Ziming, who has worked in the Security Section of the Independent Corps for three years, does not usually go to the front line very often.

　　The people are also very polite.

　　This time, he was caught by the devil when he was out on a mission, and he was sent to Yamamoto Kazuki.

　　Yamamoto Kazuki is already quite experienced in how to torture prisoners of war.

　　But in the past, it was rare to 'pry open' the mouths of the Eighth Route Army members.

　　But this Zhu Ziming's micro-expression made Yamamoto Izuki know that this guy is a guy with an unstable will.

　　Such people can easily change their position.

　　"Kill you?"

　　Yamamoto Kazuki hummed and laughed, "Don't you think this is a very extravagant condition?"

　　"If I let you come here, it's just to kill you, so what am I doing so much trouble for?"

　　Yamamoto Izuki said, but also looked at Zhu Ziming with a sneer.

　　Zhu Ziming was shocked by Yamamoto Izuki, turned his head and asked, "Then what do you want to do?"

　　"What do you want to do, I think you should be very clear in your heart, I need the information in your head."

　　"Tell me the information, I will not only not kill you, but also reward you."

　　"But if you don't say it, there is an old saying in China that is very good, it's called toasting, not eating and drinking."

　　"I don't mind letting you try some tricks."

　　Yamamoto Kazuki sat on a stool in front of him, pulled out his saber, and said indifferently, admiring the sharpness on the saber.

　　Zhu Ziming swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

　　"What... what trick."

　　"Before the invasion of China, I read a lot of books about the ancient country of China. Every dynasty in history invented very interesting torture."

　　"These criminal laws, to be honest, the command of the ancients should not be underestimated."

　　"We imperial people are absolutely unexpected."

　　"Of course, we won't use it on our own people, but this Chinese torture, I think it is very appropriate for you Chinese people to use it yourself."

　　"Just like one of them, I'm very interested."

　　"It uses a professional executioner to cut the prisoner's flesh piece by piece with a blade, just like cutting a fish fillet."

　　"During the cutting process, the prisoner will not die immediately, he will be very awake because of the pain, until the flesh on his body is cut..."

　　Yamamoto Ichiki said with relish.

　　But to Zhu Ziming, who is a 'prisoner', this is simply too terrifying and terrifying.

　　People's fears are often not feared when things happen.

　　The most tortured time is the process of waiting before execution, or before death.

　　That's the hardest part.

　　Zhu Ziming himself was a bonehead who was afraid of death, and now he heard Yamamoto's words.

　　If he wanted to use Huaxia's classical criminal law against himself, he immediately trembled with fright.

　　"stop!!"

　　"Don't talk, don't talk!"

　　"What do you want to know, I will tell you, don't kill me!"

　　Zhu Ziming shouted that the psychological defense line is so fragile.

　　"Secretary, he said he made all the moves."