"Now I'd like to tell you the good news. The prisoner we caught is the commander of the 32nd mixed division, the rank of senior colonel and inzalong." Qin WuChao beamed at the car walkie talkie, "brothers, well done, captured a teacher alive, ha ha..."

"Fuck! Teacher!" Ji Wenbin couldn't help shivering. "We really caught a senior official. Our idea is really right. We stayed on that road for a while, impartial and just caught their teacher!"

Feng Yucheng drove the car and stared at the rear light of the car where Li Qing was, frowning tightly.

After a while, Feng Yucheng said slowly, "I can't tell whether it's a good thing or a bad thing."

Ji Wenbin stared: "of course, the bigger the official, the better. What good and bad things are there?"

"You're right," Feng Yucheng paused slightly, "But have you ever thought about the consequences of a mixed division's commander being captured alive? If a lieutenant colonel is missing, it is estimated that a small team will be sent to rescue, but now if a commander is lost, the whole area will be strictly controlled, which is really not good for our action."

Master Deng's voice came from the walkie talkie: "it's almost dawn. I'm going to stop by the roadside and count materials."

"Received." Feng Yucheng responded, slowed down the speed gradually, and finally stopped next to Li Qing's car by the side of the road.

Mr. Deng jumped out of the car first, scanned around through the telescope and made sure there was no danger. Then he waved to the others: "get off and count the materials."

Li Qing also got out of the car, narrowed his eyes and looked back: "count out the useful things. We only need to keep two cars and throw away the remaining two."

"It's a transport vehicle, and it's estimated that there's no valuable goods." Qin WuChao shouted, then opened the carriage of a transport vehicle, stretched his head and looked at it, and immediately shouted, "good, good! There's good goods!"

Ji Wenbin greeted him excitedly: "what's good?"

"Then." Qin WuChao jumped into the car and threw a box to Ji Wenbin. The latter took it in his hand and immediately smiled: "ha ha, a box of beer."

"There are also two cans." Qin Wu Dynasty patted the boxes around him and breathed a sigh of relief. "At least he won't die of hunger."

Several people rummaged in the car and found some drinking water, beer, cans, quilts and other living materials. In addition, there were several boxes of guns and ammunition and several barrels of gasoline.

"Captain, then!" Deng Shi threw two cans of beer to Li Qing, who took it in his hand and handed Feng Yucheng a can.

After pulling off the pull ring, Li Qing took a sip, and then said to Deng Shi, "let go of the gasoline from those two cars. We don't know how far we have to run. Energy supply is a big problem."

"I see. I've asked Qin WuChao to do it." master Deng nodded.

Feng Yucheng glanced at inzalong, the commander of the thirty-two mixed knitting division who was detained in the car, and asked in a deep voice, "what are you going to do with him?"

"I haven't thought about it yet."

"It's always a problem to keep it."

Li Qing nodded: "yes, it's not much different from the same time bomb. But I've caught it. There's no reason to let it go. I discussed with Ruoxi. He still has some use value. Keep it now and do it when he can't use it."

"Be careful," Feng Yucheng whispered, "don't play and get rid of it."

Li Qing raised her eyebrows: "do you advocate directly killing him?"

"I never said that." Feng Yucheng threw down such a sentence and turned away.

Li Qing threw out the empty beer can, stood up and slapped: "on the road!"

Worried that the rescue troops of the 32nd mixed division would catch up, Li Qing and others did not dare to stop for a moment. They started the two vehicles and drove in turns to the west field.

So far, the small force of ten people has crossed more than half of Xilong country and is getting closer and closer to the destination Yao town.

"The army stationed in your west?" Zhong Ruoxi asked coldly, staring at inzalong, the commander of the 32nd mixed division.

"Who are you?" inzalon asked, then stared at the back of Li Qing's head in the front row, "who are you?"

"Nobody." Li Qing raised one hand, waved it and sighed, "I can't compare with a big man like you."

Inzalon's face turned blue: "you're humiliating me!"

"Ouch, you speak Mandarin well. Hey, I think you speak this much better than Xilong." Li Qing teased, and then asked Wenyang, who was driving, "how's brigade commander Shi?"

"I'm a little infected. I have a fever. Master Deng gave him medicine. The problem should not be big." Wen Yang answered in a deep voice, stretched out his hand and pointed back. "He padded several quilts in the carriage to let him rest there. Ji Wenbin and Qin WuChao were also there. Their physical exertion was too great. The deputy said to let them rest first."

Because Zhalong listened to the two people's dialogue, he was silent for a while and said, "you are so few people that you can't go far."

"Oh, it really bothers you." Li Qing said with a smile, "but you'd better think about yourself."

When the voice fell, Li Qing took out his dagger and raised it at inzalong in the back: "honestly answer the question. You are the head of a division, and I don't want to be unhappy."

Inzalon's eyes coagulated slightly: "if you dare to do it to me, it will cause very serious consequences."

Li Qing tut said, "I'm still barefoot. I'm not afraid to wear shoes."

With that, Li Qing got up, inserted the dagger into inzalong's palm, directly pierced his palm and pricked a penetrating cold.

"Ah." the blood gushed out at once, and the whole face was distorted because of Zhalong's pain.

Li Qing took back the dagger, wiped the blood on inzalong's collar, then patted him on the cheek with the dagger and said with a smile, "you'd better say something we love to hear, otherwise it's hard to say which piece of meat you will touch next time."

Zhong Ruoxi's pretty face changed slightly, and immediately said, "sorry, it's the so-called do as the Romans do. Our policy of preferential treatment of prisoners by the military in Longxi should also be changed when it comes to your Xilong territory."

"Now answer my question, which unit is stationed in the west of the 32nd mixed division?"

The teeth trembled, and there was a cluck between the collisions. Inzalon endured the pain and sucked the air conditioner and replied, "it's the 91st division under the third group army."

As soon as his voice fell, Zhong Ruoxi suddenly felt cold, raised his hand and gave him a slap: "wrong answer!"

This slap was so crisp that a blood red handprint was left on Zhalong's cheek.

"I'll ask you again, which army is stationed in the west of the 32nd mixed division?" Zhong Ruoxi said in a cold voice. "If you want to speak clearly, you don't have many opportunities. The next punishment is not just a slap."

Inzhalong bit his teeth and said, "the 59th division is adjacent to the jurisdiction of the seventh infantry brigade."

"Well." Zhong Ruoxi nodded slightly, "the answer is correct."

"You..." because Zhalong stared, "since you all know, why do you ask me!"

"You only need to answer questions," Zhong Ruoxi said softly. "You have no right to ask questions."

Staring at Zhong Ruoxi fiercely, a moment later, inzalon's face suddenly changed and suddenly said, "I seem to have seen you somewhere..."

"Oh?" Li Qing turned his head curiously. "You really have a good memory. Since you have seen such a beautiful beauty, how can you forget it."

Zhong Ruoxi glanced at Li Qing angrily: "shut up, no one will treat you as a mute."

"I've seen your picture, you are..." because Zhalong narrowed his eyes slightly, his pupils suddenly shrunk, "you are Zhong Ruoxi! Zhong Ruoxi, leader of the special action team of the Longxi army!"

Sipping her small mouth, Zhong Ruoxi was still cold with a pretty face and didn't respond at all. On the contrary, inzalon stared at her, and his face became more and more pale.

A few years ago, Zhong Ruoxi led an action team into Xilong territory and assassinated alasa, then the General Commander of the third group army, thus ending the fifth Longxi war. Now she has led a team to secretly invade the hinterland of Longxi. What is her intention?

In the past, inzalon, the teacher of the 32nd mixed knitting division, had a bad feeling in his mind.

"Do you still want to repeat your old skills?" inzalon twitched fiercely at the corner of his mouth. "You came to the memorial service for the soldiers killed in the ancient Bailing River on the 27th, didn't you?"

"It's really troublesome." Zhong Ruoxi tilted her small mouth, raised her hand abruptly and knocked inzalon out.

Li Qing glanced at Zhong Ruoxi and joked, "I really didn't expect that you are a star face."

"It seems that this man can't stay." Zhong Ruoxi said faintly. "He has guessed the purpose of our action. It's best to deal with it immediately."

"OK." Li Qing nodded, "go further and find a canyon to solve him."

Two people were talking. Suddenly Wenyang's nervous voice came: "brother, there is a Road ban ahead."

"What!" Li Qing was startled. She turned around and looked out through the front glass. Her heart sank.

Sure enough, a temporary road ban has been set at a distance of 70 or 80 meters in front. Several military trucks are parked on the roadside, with armed Longxi soldiers on both sides.

"Slow down," Li Qing whispered, then turned on the car intercom, "do you see it?"

Deng Shi responded: "see, more than ten hours have passed since Zhalong was captured. It's not surprising that Xilong has such a deployment. Fortunately, the number of the other party is small, so we can break through."

"OK." Li Qing nodded, "let's try. We must keep up in a while."

After the explanation, Li Qing said to Wen Yang, "slower, slower."

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