I really came here to fight against Japan

Chapter 183 Your name is Zhang 3?

Most of the weapons were service guns of the Imperial Army officers.

After all, when we were pretending to be Japanese soldiers just now, we were afraid that they would be suspicious, so we did not ask them to hand over their weapons.

It just asked ordinary Imperial Army soldiers to put down their rifles, machine guns and other weapons.

All those who concealed weapons were put under centralized custody. Song Wenwan took a look at the new gadgets that Li Yunlong brought him and laughed out loud.

Then he went in person to guard the team that was guarding these people.

"Old Li, pick out those officers of the Imperial Army first."

Li Yunlong didn't know what Song Wenwan wanted to do, so he asked the soldiers below to do it first.

"Pick out those who have hunting knives, daggers, and bayonets hidden on their bodies."

After everyone had been picked, there were still more than ten people left, standing together all alone, and their faces all looked unhappy.

Li Yunlong: "Commander Song, what should we do with the remaining people?"

Song Wenwan: "These are all spies arranged by the Japanese. Kill them all!"

When those people heard that they were going to be shot, they immediately became angry and said, "Sir, we are truly Chinese. The Eighth Route Army is wise and brave. We cannot take human lives lightly."

Some officers of the Imperial Army also spoke up for them.

"Eighth Route Army commander, you can't just say they are Japanese. They are Japanese.

We have to put the evidence out there for everyone to see, right? "

Song Wenwan didn't care about the attitudes of these officers, except for the officers from the Fourth Regiment, whom he would keep.

He would not accept any of the remaining officers from other regiments.

These are Wu Fatian's die-hard supporters. If they are kept in the revolutionary ranks, they will cause trouble for Li Yunlong sooner or later.

However, Song Wenwan still explained it to them.

"Look at the weapons found on them, um, no, these should be called hidden weapons.

This thing should be called a star dart, right? This should be called a shuriken.

Haha, there are also triangular darts and flying needles. How come your Special High Section is still using the ninja tricks now?"

The dozen or so people were silent, they just looked at Song Wenwan with vicious eyes, as if they wanted to pounce on him and bite him to death.

What was there to understand at this time? The officers of the Imperial Army retreated one after another, not wanting to have anything to do with them.

Everyone can see that these people are undoubtedly authentic Japanese.

Li Yunlong did not hesitate and directly ordered that no one should be spared and they should all be shot.

Keeping so many Japanese spies around is definitely a hidden danger. Just think about it, Song Wenwan almost got killed.

After arranging the prisoners, Song Wenwan said, "Old Li, do you know who saved my life just now?

Shouldn't I invite the person over so that I can thank him properly?"

Li Yunlong also felt something strange in his heart.

Logically speaking, this comrade has made great contributions. How come after such a long time, no one has reported it to him?

"Zhang Dabiao, go out and ask which comrade fired the shot just now."

Zhang Dabiao hesitated for a moment, then said simply, "Well, the person is outside the headquarters, you should ask yourself!"

Then he shouted to the soldiers outside: "Captain Zhong, bring the people in."

As soon as the person came in, everyone was stunned. This person was not brought in at all, but was clearly tied in with belts.

Li Yunlong was not in a hurry to have someone untie him, but asked Battalion Commander Zhong who came with him.

"Old Zhong, what do you mean by this? Is there some hidden story behind this?"

Captain Zhong opened his mouth but said nothing, looking as if he had nothing to say.

Seeing this, Song Wenwan and Li Yunlong suddenly became interested.

Both of them put their hands in their sleeves to keep warm, waiting for Captain Zhong to open his mouth and release the "melon".

Seeing that Captain Zhong was silent, a cadre from the district team behind him spoke for him.

He covered his slightly swollen cheek, but couldn't hide his bruised eye.

"This guy is a bad element. He keeps shouting about uprising on the battlefield and making great contributions.

When our comrades in the class took him to the back mountain for custody.

He actually knocked us all unconscious, snatched a Type 38 rifle and ran away."

Li Yunlong asked in surprise: "Knocked out a whole squad? How many people are there in your squad?"

The district team cadre blushed and said sheepishly, "Nine including me."

Song Wenwan looked at the tied-up "benefactor" and said, "Oh my, I didn't expect that he could beat nine people alone?"

The cadre said aggrievedly: "I don't know what tricks this kid used.

The eight comrades suddenly fell to the ground. I was still checking them out when this guy came over and knocked me unconscious.

Before they ran away, they took one of our Type 38 rifles with them. Oh, those eight comrades are still unconscious now."

"Woo, woo, woo..."

The tied young man seemed to have something to say.

Song Wenwan said, "You guys untie him, I'll ask him."

Li Yunlong waved his hand and Hu Zi went over and let the man go.

However, Hu Zi did not relax his vigilance, but pulled out his revolver and pointed it at the young man's lower back.

The young man immediately put his hands into his sleeves, looked at everyone with a silly smile on his face without saying a word.

Song Wenwan said to Hu Zi, "It's useless to do that. If you want to deal with him, you have to step back two meters first, and you have to hold the gun like this."

After finishing speaking, Song Wenwan gestured with her hand, showing the posture of holding a gun.

That is, the left leg is in front and the right leg is behind, the left arm is bent inward, and the barrel of the Mauser pistol in the right hand is placed at the left elbow.

The biggest advantage of this position is that you can use your left arm to block attacks.

It can not only protect the right hand holding the gun, but also ensure stability when shooting.

As Li Yunlong's bodyguard and an expert in using guns, Hu Zi naturally understood what he was told and did as he was told.

The young man still had that smile on his face, but he stretched out his hand and gave a thumbs-up.

"I didn't expect this officer to be such an expert!"

Song Wenwan asked: "How did it happen? Is there a solution?"

The young man said: "I am sorry to have made you laugh, sir, that was a step towards the wind and then fall.

They are all like knockout drugs, little gadgets that are not presentable.

Spray some cold water on the brothers and they will wake up."

Li Yunlong was also amused when he heard it: "What is this? A knockout drug? There really is something there.

Zhang Dabiao, did you hear me? Hurry up and wake up the comrades in the district team. It's so cold, don't let them get frozen."

The district team cadre asked, "Using Mongolian and Chinese medicine? Then how come you are fine?"

The young man didn't explain to him, but just stretched out his hand.

He pulled out two balls of cotton from the holes in his sleeves and stuffed them into his nostrils.

District team cadre: I want to slap you in the face, do you know that?

Song Wenwan watched the young man's performance with great interest.

"What's your name? Where are you from?"

"Sir, my name is Zhang San, and I'm from the Northeast.

This time I infiltrated the Imperial Army in order to get into the interior, kill Watanabe, and avenge my friend.

Sir, what I said is true, sir, you must believe me!"

As Zhang San spoke, he put his hands into his sleeves and nodded as he spoke.

Li Yunlong said: "Your name is Zhang San? Isn't that name you gave me too perfunctorily?

Do you want to say that you have a friend at home named Li Si?"