Liang Jian: I will take Li Yunlong to engage in military industry

The next day, early morning.

When it was just dawn, an old man in his sixties came to the wooden pile at the entrance of Zhaojiayu Village and kept wandering around the wooden pile.

The monk observed from a distance and knew that this guy must be Zhu Ziming's subordinate.

Because there was always a clean threshing floor around the wooden piles, where would he get the cow dung to pick up?

After the old man observed that there was no danger around him, he squatted down and took advantage of the opportunity of clearing the dung basket to start pulling at the wooden pile.

Seeing this situation, it can be concluded that this old man must be a traitor.

The monk couldn't hold back anymore. He took off his disguise and rushed out like a leopard.

He kicked the old man on the shoulder on the spot, and kicked him two to three meters away.

Moreover, when the old man was kicked, a crunching sound was heard. It was obvious that the old man's bones had been broken.

It wasn't until this moment that the other two soldiers who were ambushing with the monk realized what they were doing. They hurriedly took off their disguises and ran out to hold down the old guy who was picking up dung.

"Monk, you are too cruel. What if you kick this old man to death?"A soldier following the monk complained.

If he was kicked to death and nothing could be asked later, the regiment leader and political commissar would criticize them.

The monk scratched his head and said embarrassedly:"I'm really sorry. When I see a traitor, I can't hold back my anger.

But don’t worry, I kicked this guy on the shoulders and arms, and I won’t kill him."

The two soldiers controlled the old man. His left shoulder was drooped and his arm was twisted at a very unnatural angle. It was obviously broken.......

When Zhu Ziming was washing up and preparing for morning exercises as usual, he was surrounded by several soldiers. He already understood that what he had done was exposed.

Zhu Ziming was escorted to the regiment headquarters, and his trial began under the witness of the three core members of the independent regiment and several battalion-level cadres.

"Zhu Ziming, this old man who picked up dung, has already confessed that he is a traitor arranged by the Japanese to be an insider in our base area, using the method of picking up dung as a cover to pass on intelligence."

Zhao Gang directly pointed out the identity of the old man.

Zhu Ziming glanced at the old man picking up dung with dull eyes. In fact, he had never seen this person. He just placed the information at the designated location as agreed and completed the task.

Zhu Ziming Ming nodded numbly

"Zhu Ziming, the comrade we arranged to follow saw you stuffing this note in the wooden pile yesterday. Is there anything you want to say?"

Zhao Gang raised the note in his hand, and it turned out to be Zhu Ziming's handwriting.

Zhu Ziming looked at the note, his eyes completely dull. In the face of mountains of irrefutable evidence, he knew that his denial would have no effect.

"I became a traitor."

Zhu Ziming uttered a few words with trembling lips.

"I don’t want to be the head of the regiment or the political commissar either. I have endured so many tortures, but the devil wants to delay me.

They wanted to cut off all the flesh from my body one by one.

The devils want to cut me into pieces.

I really can't stand it."

At this point, Zhu Ziming burst into tears and almost collapsed into a puddle of mud.

Yu Ye looked at the traitor in front of him coldly, without any emotion in his heart about what Zhu Ziming described.

War is not a treat for dinner. There is no warmth at all.

Now that you have set foot on the battlefield, you must be prepared to die at any time. Even Yu Ye is prepared to die at any time.

"Tell me, under the torture of the Japanese, what secrets did you reveal of our independent group?"Zhao Gang asked coldly.

After breaking through Zhu Ziming's defense, he definitely asked for a bargaining chip that was enough to control Zhu Ziming, and it was definitely not a simple letter of repentance or confession.

Zhu Ziming hesitated for a moment and said to him. Yu Ye glanced in the direction where he was and said,"I said that our independent regiment bombed Yangmingpu Airport because we had new artillery."

All the officers present looked at Zhu Ziming with cold eyes, and there was a bit of murderous intent in their eyes.

"I also said that the firearms of our independent regiment are automatic rifles with long range and high accuracy. I also told the Japanese some 56-charge parameters."

Everyone present looked at Zhu Ziming, with only one thought in their mind: This man has a way to die.

"I also told them......"

Zhu Ziming was obviously very hesitant when he said this. He also knew that what he was about to say would be a catastrophe.

"explain!"

Li Yunlong looked at this cartilage, his inner anger could not be concealed at all, and he immediately shouted loudly

"I also said that the reason why the independent regiment's firepower and equipment have improved so rapidly recently is because of a military expert named Yu Ye."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in the room stared at Zhu Ziming, and their murderous intent had almost condensed into substance.

Everyone present wanted to tear this guy alive.

Yu Ye's influence on the Independent Group and even the entire For the Eighth Route Army, they are all very important military industry experts, and their expertise will represent the deployment of countless new types of firepower in the future.

Zhang Dabiao was so angry that he threw his hat on the ground:"Commander, political commissar, minister, let me. I'll kill this guy with my own hands.

This guy is really causing endless harm!"

Second Battalion Commander Shen Quan and Third Battalion Commander Wang Huaibao were also so angry that almost all of them trembled and took out their guns.

Li Yunlong himself was so angry that his face turned pale, and his liver hurt from anger, but he still held it back. Li Yunlong thought of killing Zhu Ziming with his own hands and looked at Yu Ye:"Lao Yu, what do you think we should do about this?"

Yu Ye didn't say anything. He stood up and walked to Zhu Ziming, who had collapsed into a puddle of mud. He stared into his eyes and said,"If I were you, I wouldn't be a prisoner because I know I can't survive these tortures. I will simply give myself a break.

Do you know how many people we have to pay to survive just for you?

If the devil is on guard, it will be less easy to kill him. The devil will retaliate against more innocent people, and all these blood debts will be counted on your head!

In the future, at least in the Jin region, at least in the territory of our independent regiment, for every additional civilian who dies, a blood debt will be recorded on your head."

Facing Ye's gaze, Zhu Ziming's psychological defense collapsed again. Zhu Ziming could not bear the blood debt of countless people.

Yu Ye picked up Zhu Ziming's hair and pulled his scalp to lift his head. He stood up, stared at Zhu Ziming and said,"You told the Japanese about my information, but where is the location of the Liaoyuan Arsenal? Have you told the devil?"

"No! Zhu Ziming said tremblingly

"Really do not have?"Yu Ye's eyes were cold.

"Really do not have! Minister Yu, I only know that your arsenal is in the mountains, but where in the mountains you have kept it secret before, and I really don’t know the specific location."

Zhu Ziming said with a trembling voice, and his voice didn't seem to be fake.

"Okay, then let me ask you, do you admit to your crime of betraying and leaking the secrets of our independent regiment?"Yu Ye's voice didn't contain a trace of emotion.

"I admit it, I admit it"

"Lao Li, Lao Zhao, and all the battalion commanders, should they be shot according to our military discipline?"

Yu Ye didn't look back, just stared at Zhu Ziming's pale face.���, asked

"yes!"

There was a sound of gnashing of teeth in the room.

"Well, Zhu Ziming, then go die."

Yu Ye pulled out a box cannon from his waist, put it against Zhu Ziming's forehead, and pulled the trigger decisively.

Blood splashed all over Yu Ye's hands, and a few drops of blood fell on Yu Ye's face. Up.

Yu Ye turned his head, and everyone looked at Yu Ye, whose hands and face were covered with blood. Their hearts suddenly trembled. Elegance and ferocity converged on the young man in front of them. For a moment, they didn't know whether it was a Buddha or a demon.

There are countless cruel people, but it is still a bit shocking to see Yu Ye, a gentle scholar, kill someone with his own hands. Yu Ye said slowly:"Comrades, our Liaoyuan Arsenal and the Independent Regiment will face even more cruelty.

There will also be more core secrets produced by the Japs. I hope that everyone and their comrades can keep their bottom line as Chinese people.

I may not be able to withstand the torture of the Japanese. If that happens, I hope everyone can give me a happy one."

Everyone was shocked. This scholar was not only cruel to the Japanese, but also very cruel to himself.