The war of resistance against mountains is heavy

Chapter 2069 Volunteering to Hear a Case

"Look, am I straighter than before?" Qian Chuan'er stood with his feet together and tried hard to pull himself up.

"Where is he straight?" Hu Zhuzi and the others were all surprised. Qian Chuan'er was only standing straight now, and there was no obvious straightness in his body.

"And I."

"And I"

Qin Chuan and Chen Hanwen also put their feet together and pulled up.

"What's wrong with you?" Ma Tianfang asked curiously.

"What's wrong? In order to hide from the Japanese devils, we stand inside the wall every day, except for pooping and peeing." Qian Chuan'er was about to cry, and he began to gesture with his hands, "It's just this wide, just enough to squeeze us in."

"Even now my calves are still stiff and I don't even look down when I pee." Chen Hanwen also echoed.

Sure enough, everyone saw that his neck was like he had a stiff neck. If he looked at the ground, his neck would not bend, so he had to bend over.

With a burst of laughter, everyone burst into laughter.

They laughed loudly, because as soon as they knew Qian Chuaner and his men had returned safely, the nearly one hundred soldiers who had come out this time gathered around to watch.

In the Battle of Wujiaopo, Shang Zhen's battalion suffered heavy casualties, half of the battalion was wiped out, and the battalion commander Shang Zhen disappeared. Later, the battalion commander's wife Leng Xiaozhi also disappeared while looking for Shang Zhen.

It cannot be said that the morale of their battalion is low now, but everyone's mood is naturally not high after suffering such a heavy blow.

Just imagine, you don’t know whether your most admired battalion commander is alive or dead, and your companions who once lived and fought together are now separated from you forever.

People have emotions and inertia. Li Si and Zhang San are familiar with each other. When Zhang San is killed in battle, Li Si will habitually call Zhang San, but only after calling him will he remember that the person is gone!
This situation is like Shang Zhen used to use one of his messengers, Cao Delong, but one day when he called Cao Delong, he realized that Cao Delong had been killed in the battle.

Just like these Northeastern soldiers in Shang Zhen’s camp, they are used to joking with each other.

If A says something, B will naturally follow, C will also add to the mix, and D will be able to take advantage of the gaps!

But among the four people A, B, C, and D, no two need to be sacrificed. If only one is sacrificed, their small circle will feel incomplete and feel lost.

This loss will certainly increase their hatred for the Japanese invaders, but it will also make people sad and depressed.

Therefore, the remaining people in Shang Zhen’s camp had not laughed as heartily as they did now for a long time.

It’s great to see my companions come back!
Yes, their companions Qian Chuaner and the others are back.

Not only Qian Chuan'er and his men came back, but the puppet soldiers who had turned against the enemy also came back with them, except that they had all changed into plain clothes.

Seeing everyone happy, Wang Laomao was also extremely happy.

But he was old after all, and he just stood there with his head down and laughed.

"What's going on?" When everyone's laughter stopped, before anyone could say anything, someone outside the circle suddenly spoke.

The man's voice was not too loud, so some people heard it and some did not, but Wang Laomao and Qian Chuaner happened to hear it.

They turned around and saw among the crowd that it was Xu Lang from the Eighth Route Army who had stood outside the circle at some point.

Just as Wang Laomao was about to leave, Qian Chuan'er took a step forward and then turned around and whispered in Wang Laomao's ear, "Be careful what you say. There are traitors in the Eighth Route Army."

Hmm? Wang Laomao and Qian Chuan'er looked at each other meaningfully.

At this time Qian Chuan'er moved away, and Wang Laomao walked out, and the soldiers blocking them naturally made way.

"Oh, isn't that guy back?" Xu Lang saw Qian Chuan'er at this moment.

As he was saying this, when Wang Laomao arrived in front of him, the natural question he would ask was: "Our people are back? How did they come back? Were they killed?" "What else can we do if they are not killed? Well, let's talk about it after this is over. How was the interrogation going in there?" Wang Laomao laughed and asked Xu Lang.

Wang Laomao's question stunned Xu Lang.

Xu Lang was really embarrassed about the question about Wang Laomao, because Li Shan didn't let him participate in the interrogation at all.

There were three people involved in the interrogation. One was a translator, and the other was a person Li Shan called from the Eighth Route Army and said that the other was an interrogation expert.

Li Shan's behavior made Xu Lang worried again, but Li Shan was the leader of their action team and he couldn't control him.

You say that Mr. Wang is asking him this now, isn't that just bringing up something that is not related to the topic?

Xu Lang wanted to squeeze into the circle, but Wang Laomao stretched out his hand and pulled him by the shoulder towards the house.

When Xu Lang turned his head to look at the circle again, the soldiers outside had already blocked all the people who came back from the county town!
As for those puppet soldiers who had defected and were dressed in plain clothes, there was no need to mention them, because he didn't know any of them and he had no idea what those people's identities were.

Wang Laomao pulled Xu Lang to go into the house, but the Eighth Route Army soldier let Wang Laomao go and stretched out his hand to Xu Lang and said, "You can do it, but he can't."

Wang Laomao didn't care about Xu Lang at all. He pulled Xu Lang away just because he didn't want Xu Lang to bother Qian Chuaner and the others.

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Qian Chuan'er had already hinted to him that there were traitors in the Eighth Route Army. Who knew how Qian Chuan'er and his men escaped back? Wang Laomao also didn't know whether Xu Lang was a traitor or not. If Qian Chuan'er asked him to stop him, he would stop him.
Wang Laomao opened the door and walked into the room, glancing at the open little notebook on the table.

"Haven't you made a move yet?" Li Shan shook his head.

Wang Laomao cast his eyes on the Japanese squad leader who was tied up on a broken chair, and said with disdain, "It's not that difficult to deal with this guy." Then he said to Zhang Shan, "Teach him to me, and see how I can make him confess."

After saying this, he reached out and took out a sharp knife from his waist.

"You can't force a confession. This violates the policy of our Eighth Route Army!" The man sitting with Li Shan stood up and said.

"Stop talking nonsense to me. We also had a part in the trial of this little Japanese. You violated the policy, but I didn't!" Wang Laomao ignored the man from the Eighth Route Army. "Besides, the bodies of our brothers in the battalion are almost rotten. I just want to make him bleed a little and pop his ear. If he doesn't die, it will be considered that the little Japanese got the upper hand!"

After saying that, he took the knife and waved it at the Japanese squad leader.

At this time, the Japanese squad leader who had been lowering his head, when he saw Wang Laomao waving his knife at him, instead kicked the ground, raised his neck and started yelling at Wang Laomao.

It's just that he was too excited, and his body, including his legs, were tied to the chair and he had difficulty moving. When he exerted force, he fell backwards to the ground. The back of the chair hit the ground with a "clang" and the back of his head hit the ground with a "bang".

"***" But the Japanese squad leader was still shouting, and Wang Lao was so angry that he stepped on the guy's mouth.

So this time the translator couldn't understand what the Japanese squad leader was shouting, because all the jibaboo Japanese words turned into "wuuuu".

"If you kill him, you won't be able to get anything out of him." Li Shan said helplessly.

Li Shan was not the kind of pedantic person who implemented the prisoner policy. He understood that the people of the Northeast Army were waiting to use this guy to exchange for the remains of the fallen soldiers.

At this time, Wang Laomao, the Japanese squad leader who was stepping on him, began to mutter: "Chop off his fingers, bite his ears, dig out his heart to make meat soup, cut his kidneys, castrate him, pick his tendons, light a sky lantern--"

The tortures described by Wang Laomao almost made the Eighth Route Army soldier in charge of the interrogation cry out, "What kind of behavior are you? Fascist behavior! Isn't this the behavior of the *** reactionaries?"
But who would have thought that Wang Laomao would say, "It seems like this is too good of a bargain for you, you son of a bitch."

After he finished speaking, he took his foot away, then turned to Li Shan and asked, "Let me interrogate you?"

Li Shan looked at Wang Laomao and said nothing, it seemed that he agreed.

Wang Laomao laughed at this time, and did not forget to praise Li Shan: "I can tell from the looks of it that you have fought in wars before, and you are not hypocritical."

Li Shan could only smile bitterly.

"Alright, leave it to me. I will definitely get the confession out of you." Wang Lao Mao said, and then he shouted loudly: "Come here! Let me show you how your uncle Wang interrogates the prisoner!"