10:46 points.

Zhu Ziming appeared more than four miles outside the village. He opened his eyes left and right, but he never saw the Yamamoto special attack team. Just as he was wondering if something was wrong with Yamamoto, someone suddenly rushed over from behind, covered Zhu Ziming's mouth, and then dragged Zhu Ziming behind the stone.

Zhu Ziming had only one thought in his mind: It’s over! It’s exposed!

Just when Zhu Ziming was desperate, Yamamoto's figure appeared in front of him. Zhu Ziming struggled excitedly. At this moment, Yamamoto was his god and Buddha in Zhu Ziming's eyes!

But he never expected that Yamamoto not only did not let him go, but said in a low voice: "Zhu Sang, the Imperial Army believes in you so much, and you actually joined forces with the Eighth Route Army to deceive the Imperial Army! You disappointed me so much!"

Zhu Ziming became frightened.

Deception? No! I don't!

He panicked and wanted to explain, but the hand that covered his mouth seemed to be made of iron, and he could not break free.

With Yamamoto waved indifferently, two fully armed Japanese soldiers arrived in front of Zhu Ziming and began to use the torture methods they had tried on countless prisoners of war to call Zhu Ziming like this.

When Zhu Ziming was captured and betrayed, it was because he could not bear the severe pain. Yamamoto knew this, so he used this method to tell whether Zhu Ziming had any problems. After all, this was the home court of the Eighth Route Army, and it was the independent regiment that caused a headache for the Imperial Army. He did not dare to place the safety of the entire special attack team on a rebel.

This is the sorrow of the traitor. He betrayed his comrades, brothers and beliefs who share life and death, but in the eyes of the enemy, the traitor... is ultimately unreliable!

The methods of interrogation are very particular, and the greatest pain and minimum damage are pursued. After applying for five minutes of forced confession, the Japanese soldier who had always covered Zhu Ziming's mouth let go of his hands at Yamamoto's sign. However, at this time, Zhu Ziming had already sweated all over his body and was exhausted.

In just five minutes, he seemed to have come to the eighteenth level hell and walked back and forth!

"Zhu Sang, you have defected to the empire, why did you turn against the water at critical moments?" Yamamoto asked coldly.

"I didn't...I didn't rebel..." Zhu Ziming gasped, his face became hideous due to the severe pain was full of fear and cowardice. He said weakly: "I...I don't want that money anymore...Can I let me go?"

Yamamoto looked at Zhu Ziming's expression carefully, but found that the other party had no other emotions except fear and pain. Then he looked at the interrogation expert in peace, nodded to Yamamoto and signaled that there was no problem, Yamamoto pretended to be sorry:

"I'm sorry Zhu Sang, maybe my people received the wrong information, and they misunderstood you! Don't worry, the Imperial Army is the most honest person. If you promise you, you will definitely not be missing!"

As he said that, Yamamoto took out the certificate of deposit and carefully stuffed it into Zhu Ziming's pocket, saying, "As long as the reconnaissance company of Li Yunlong and Zheng Yingqi is eliminated, I will hand over another certificate and password to you!"

"Please let Zhu Sangduo break up and tell me about the situation in the village."

Zhu Ziming swallowed, feeling the slightest amount in his pocket, and suddenly felt like countless strength burst out. He pressed his hand tightly on his pocket and swallowed again with difficulty. Seeing this, Yamamoto took out his kettle and gently placed it to Zhu Ziming's mouth, saying:

"Zhu Sang, please drink water."

After taking a sip of the water handed over by Yamamoto, Zhu Ziming slowly talked about the situation in the village.

...

Zheng Yingqi watched Zhu Ziming go out with his own eyes. When the monk next to him saw Zhu Ziming leaving sneakily, he already understood Zhu Ziming's identity. He clenched his fists angrily, wishing he could knock down the head of this traitor with one shot!

A traitor is hateful, but the most hateful thing is the kind of internal traitor. You give the other party enough trust, but the other party stabs you at critical moments - or even stabs your own troops. Countless people will sacrifice because of the betrayal of the traitor. This is the reason why the soldiers are most angry!

They are not afraid of fighting with the Japanese on the battlefield, but because of the traitors, countless comrades didn't even know what happened before they died. This... is the most desperate!

Zheng Yingqi held the monk's hand and shook his head gently. The monk took a deep breath and slowly calmed down his anger. But he swore in his heart that as long as he got the fight, as long as he had the chance, he would definitely cut the dog traitor twice!

Then there was a silence and death waiting. Seeing that more than ten minutes had passed, the Japanese had no movement, and the monk could not hold back. Zheng Yingqi shook his head and said softly: "Continue to lurk!"

Yamamoto was indeed more cautious!

Zheng Yingqi thought to himself.

Previously, Li Yunlong even proposed to arrest Zhu Ziming in advance and ask Zhu Ziming to cooperate with his side to make up for his achievements. He did not hesitate to wipe out the special attack team of the Japanese, and let Zhu Ziming survive, but was rejected by Zheng Yingqi.

Why?

It was because Zheng Yingqi was worried that Yamamoto was cautious and cheated on Zhu Ziming after seeing him!

After all, it was just a one-sided surprise attack and beheading operation, and no caution was enough. In many previous battles, Zheng Yingqi, as the commander, ventured into the enemy-occupied area many times. Why? It was because he was worried!

In this era, there are too few means to verify this timeliness intelligence, and launching an attack with just one piece of intelligence is too expensive to fail, so it is impossible to be too careful!

After that great failure, Yamamoto was indeed more cautious in his actions. Zheng Yingqi dared not bet on the moral integrity of a traitor - he would rather do more arrangements to deceive the traitor.

Facts proved that Zheng Yingqi's caution was not an extravagant move. It was not until more than 40 minutes later that the traces of the Japanese were faintly flashed in front of the village.

"Here you come!"

After seeing the traces of the Japanese, the monk was overjoyed, but Zheng Yingqi did not look at all surprised, but instead continued to observe the movements of the Japanese.

The Japanese entered the guard platoon directly and began to infiltrate under the leadership of Zhu Ziming.

Zheng Yingqi's fist couldn't help but usurp the two and three sentries in the reconnaissance platoons were not notified. In Zheng Yingqi's vision, the Japanese would definitely choose to sneak in there, so he did not notify the sentries in the guard platoon.

He was gambling. For the sake of safety, the gambler would not hurt the sentries, but used Zhu Ziming to bring them in and wait until the end.

It was a very cold-blooded way, but in order to allow the Japanese to go deeper into the village, he had to bet.

But he lost the bet...

Zhu Ziming was sneaking in and suddenly showed his figure and shouted, "I am Zhu Ziming, the security department officer, the command!"

After seeing Zhu Zi's obvious body, the soldier immediately replied: "Spring! Return to the order!"

"Resurrection!" After Zhu Ziming met the Hui Order, he walked to the soldiers on duty and explained: "The commander did not check the post tonight. I was a little worried, so I came to check the post by myself."

"Director Zhu is very serious." The soldier smiled and said to Zhu Ziming: "Don't worry, Mr. Zhu, we won't relax. If the guys in the reconnaissance company practice in the evening, they will not find that our company commander will spray us to death."

Zhu Ziming nodded and said, "Yes, there is no trivial matter on duty. Oh, by the way, the secret whistle was arranged according to the regulations, right?"

"Well, he will choose the location according to the regulations. Not to mention, the pillars are hidden well, I didn't even notice it."

"Zhuzi? Zhou Tiezhu? That guy is sleepy, can't he go to bed?"

A voice of grievance came from the roof more than 20 meters away: "Mr. Zhu, don't bring such an unjust accusation."

Zhu Ziming smiled awkwardly and said, "You kid has a criminal record. OK, continue on duty. I'll go and see what's going on in the reconnaissance company."

"Director Zhu, please go slowly."

Zhu Ziming turned around slowly and walked into the village. The soldiers on duty looked at Zhu Ziming's leaving figure and muttered in a low voice:

"This Secretary Zhu is elusive and didn't even notice where it came out just now."

But the soldiers didn't care, but they didn't know that the God of Death was approaching them? A few minutes later, a few Japanese who sneaked in rushed behind the two bright and dark sentries and launched an attack almost at the same time. The three soldiers were easily assassinated by the Japanese without even making a muffled groan.

A distance away, Zheng Yingqi failed to see the scene of the soldiers on duty being assassinated by the Japanese. However, the shaking Japanese figures proved that they had solved the sentry - Zheng Yingqi closed his eyes in pain.

The monk gritted his teeth tightly, and his mouth seemed to be bitten off by him. Anger surged like crazy in his heart. He wanted to keep firing with a submachine gun and kill all the Japanese.

Zheng Yingqi tightly pinched the monk's arm, and the severe pain from his arm calmed down, but his eyes were still filled with blood of hatred.

...

The three posts were easily erased, and all the alert in Yamamoto was put down at this moment.

Under his leadership, the four teams rushed in quickly along the gap on the guard platoon and headed directly towards the regiment headquarters, the reconnaissance company station and the guard platoon station as planned, while the last team began to clean up the sentries arranged by the reconnaissance company.

Zhu Ziming stared at the three corpses on the ground blankly. He thought about what consequences he would have caused, but when he saw the three warriors who had laughed with him before turned into gradually cold corpses, he still lost his mind for a moment.

But he touched the certificate of deposit in his pocket again, and the power brought by the thin paper instantly drowned his guilt.

"Take us to the regiment headquarters!" The Japanese squad leader who was responsible for attacking the regiment headquarters, arresting or killing Li Yunlong pushed Zhu Ziming. Zhu Ziming subconsciously touched his pocket, and then decisively took the Japanese to quickly rush towards the regiment headquarters in the village center without hesitation.

At this moment, in Zhu Ziming's eyes, the commander, the chief, deputy commander, comrade-in-arms, and everyone combined was not as important as the thing represented by the piece of paper in his pocket!

But he didn't know from beginning to end that Yamamoto, from the beginning to now, had no intention of cashing out the 130,000 oceans he agreed to!

As long as the task is completed, Zhu Ziming is a burden of wasting air in his eyes, and the burden often has only one end!

Compared with the hatred of most Japanese officers in northwestern Shanxi towards Li Yunlong, Yamamoto hated Zheng Yingqi even more. When he was pursuing him, Zheng Yingqi hit him too hard, so he led a team and rushed straight to the reconnaissance company's base!

"Zheng Yingqi, you will fall directly from heaven to hell at the joyful moment!" Yamamoto thought with a ferocious look on his face. Because Zheng Yingqi, his special attack team suffered heavy losses and had to enter the dormant for nearly a year. He, the colonel who returned from Germany, was even more discouraged and indifferent. He swore that he must tell Zheng Yingqi tonight in the form of a winner, that you are not my opponent in special operations!

...

The battle was first started in the regiment headquarters.

Zhu Ziming led a Japanese detachment to the regiment headquarters and rushed straight to Li Yunlong's yard, but suddenly the gunshots rang out. The Japanese who were marching quickly fell down in one encounter - the firepower of two crooked machine guns and more than a dozen rifles instantly exploded, causing the Japanese to fall down half of them without any time to react, but the remaining Japanese rolled and concealed in an instant after the gunshot.

Then, even with accurate point shooting, the flashing gun flames were dead targets for the Japanese. As the gun flames flashed again, four or five soldiers were shot and fell to the ground without saying a word.

"Grenade!"

Li Yunlong's explosive shout came, and the Japanese retreated immediately, but no grenades fell - this was a big gift package carefully prepared by Li Yunlong for the Japanese.

The bullet chased the Japanese who were evacuating in a hurry, and a Japanese fell to the ground while evacuating.

Seeing the Japanese retreat, Li Yunlong ordered a pursuit without hesitation. The guard soldiers guarding here and the staff of the regiment headquarters rushed out together under the cover of light machine guns.

But suddenly, the two "corpses" on the ground moved, and the submachine gun roared. Five or six rushing soldiers were shot and fell to the ground in the flashing gun flames. One soldier blocked Li Yunlong at the critical moment, blocking two deadly bullets for Li Yunlong.

"I'm your grandma!" Li Yunlong became jealous in an instant, and fired at the "corpse" that was fighting back on the ground with a pistol. The other soldiers also opened fire one after another. The two Japanese who were injured but did not fall to death but pretended to be dead were completely dead. However, they successfully replaced six brave Eighth Route Army soldiers, and at the same time, Li Yunlong's plan to pursue was completely ruined.

Because the remaining few Japanese evacuated did not stay away, they kept firing in the direction of the flashing gun flames dozens of meters away.

In the end, only three soldiers and two staff members retreated to the bunker. Li Yunlong looked at the falling corpse on the ground and smashed the bunker with his hands with heartache - Zheng Yingqi said, don't chase the Japanese, just stick to the position and kill the Japanese's vitality, but because of the Japanese's expansion after losing more than half of the time, he regarded Zheng Yingqi's words as wind in his ears.

In the end, this cruel loss was caused!

Before the battle broke out on the regiment headquarters, Yamamoto led his men to the reconnaissance company's base.

But outside the reconnaissance company's base, there were no sentry from Zhu Ziming's mouth. Yamamoto subconsciously thought he had taken the wrong path and whispered to the captain beside him: "Is this here?"

The team leader compared the map in his memory and nodded affirmatively, indicating that the place was correct.

Yamamoto's expression suddenly changed, and there was only one thought in his mind: I fell into the trap!

He didn't think it was a coincidence, nor did he think it was a lazy post in the reconnaissance company. Since he didn't go to the wrong place, there was only one possibility!

Being trapped!

Yamamoto's heart was trembling, he was careful and made plans, and even added all possible unexpected factors to make plans, but he never thought that... he actually fell into the trap!

After Yamamoto forced himself to calm down, he immediately issued an order: "Retreat! Retreat!"
Chapter completed!