"What, you dug out the Japanese military expenditure, how much does it cost?" Cheng Jiaji looked at Wen Songyuan, who was standing in front of him and trying to express his merits to him with an unbelievable look.

He even doubted whether he had just been woken up, and his mind was not fully awake, so he heard what Wen Songyuan said to him just now.

"Boss, it's true! It was Yamada who took me to dig. If you don't believe me, look!" Wen Songyuan saw that the boss looked like he was not convinced. He felt that he was being despised. His temperament was already a hot temper, so he hurriedly threw a cloth bag on the table.

Cheng Jiaji opened the inconspicuous bag and saw it. Good! There were so many good things in this small bag. For a moment, Cheng Jiaji's eyes were bright like a 100-watt light bulb, and kept shining.

After a stick of incense, several core figures of Cheng's detachment gathered in the flower hall of the detachment headquarters. However, this time everyone felt much more relaxed than when they counted the casualties earlier.

This is because they are doing the happiest thing in the world - counting money!

Of course, the most proud of these people is Wen Songyuan. He was helping to count the money while proudly telling him how he opened Yamada's mouth, which also made everyone understand the whole story from his mouth.

At this time, the supply and military pay allowances of the Japanese invaders' army were still fully allocated by the domestic finance. However, in the middle and late stages of the war, Japan's national finance could not support the expanding military expenditures, which allowed the invading army abroad to solve the supply and food and salary problems on the spot. This policy is the notorious policy of fighting to support the war.

This time, Cheng Jiaji's detachment basically annihilated the Yamaki Brigade of the Japanese Fifth Division. The military expenditure and months of military pay that had been kept by the quarantine officers of the Yamaki Brigade had already been burned for several months at the last moment, but Yamada, a Chinese Communist, who loves money and lives, secretly got it from the quarantine officers and buried it on the spot in the temple.

The reason why Yamada surrendered to the Chinese army with a remnant soldier after Yamaki and other officers committed suicide was certainly for survival, but Yamada, who was well aware of China's national conditions, knew that there was no problem with his safety when he fell into the hands of the regular Chinese army.

Moreover, the Chinese have always been extremely proud of their face. They must treat him with kindness and preferential treatment to the Japanese officers who are strange to the Chinese. As long as they have the chance, they can sneak back to the mountain temple to get out this bag. By then, the world is so big that we Yamada Jun will fly.

Yamada's wishful thinking was really good. At that time, the Chinese army was rarely able to capture Japanese soldiers, let alone officers. As long as the regular army captured Japanese officers, they would be regarded as treasures.

Under normal circumstances, it is impossible to have torture. Generally speaking, it is handed over at one level, and finally the supreme authorities are worried about it. Even if there is a battlefield interrogation, it is not a regiment-level unit that can do this meticulous work.

However, there is an alien in Cheng's detachment. As soon as he came out from Cheng Jiaji this morning, Battalion Commander Wen, who was very upset because of his subordinates' heavy casualties and injuries, chose an entertainment program for himself to torture the Japanese prisoners.

There was no bullshit Geneva Convention in his mind. Of course, he didn't know this thing. Even if he knew Wen Songyuan, he would not take this thing seriously.

If it weren't for his habitual awe of his boss Cheng Jiaji, and based on the temper of this young master Wen, who was among the evil young masters of Nan'an, he would have allowed people to use machine guns to immediately use dozens of Japanese devils.

Yamada Kaikou is both an official and a Chinese communication, which is naturally the first goal of Wen Da Shao’s entertainment. In the words of Wen Da Shao, we can’t even understand the Japanese begging for mercy. It’s not interesting!

Wen Songyuan, who originally thought that Japanese officers were all iron-clad roles, used it as soon as he started, Cheng Jiaji usually mentioned some of the punishment methods used by law enforcement agencies in the 21st century.

First, he used several stacks of paper to let the soldiers use the butt of the rifle to violently hit Yamada's heart, and then he used the light of a high-power flashlight to stimulate Yamada's eyes.

This is not all about Wen Songyuan's rustic and foreign time. He took a few pieces of hemp paper to put on Yamada's face and then sprayed it with water. Whenever Yamada was so breathless that he was so stuffy that he was dying, he asked someone to open the paper pasted on Yamada to let him breathe, and then added a layer of paper, which made him enjoy it again and again.

In fact, Wen Songyuan did not dare to kill Yamada. He just used the interrogation of this person to extort him.

If ordinary soldiers disdain to make these flowers, but this young master Wen only joined the army and had never received any ideological and moral education for regular soldiers, he did not realize that there was anything wrong with doing this.

As long as you don’t kill this little Japanese, no one can tell any injuries on Yamada’s body, so no one can do anything to him. Besides, if there is something, isn’t it still the boss Cheng? In Wen Songyuan’s world, Cheng Jiaji, the boss from childhood to adulthood, is simply omnipotent. There is never any problem that boss Cheng cannot solve. As long as you follow Boss Cheng closely, there is nothing that can scare him in the world.

Yamada spoke up and didn't know that the fierce and ferocious Chinese officer in front of him who was two heads taller than him was purely happy about himself. It was just an excuse to let himself explain military intelligence through interrogation.

Yamada was an alien among Japanese soldiers. In the 21st century, Yamada, a Japanese man, loved life very much and his own life. In the words of the time, it was even simpler. Captain Yamada was a complete fear of death. Otherwise, he would have followed Master Yamaki on the ground long ago, and he would not have led his subordinates to hand over the Chinese.

Under Wen Songyuan's strange and extremely effective criminal law, Yamada couldn't stand it in less than an hour. He first mentioned the number of troops and equipment of the Japanese Fifth Division in Linyi.

He is not of high level and is a grassroots officer. He knows very limited things but has no great value, but it is also useful to the Chinese army. Yamadahara hopes that he will stop suffering after telling these situations.

Unfortunately, Wen Songyuan was far from enough to satisfy his desire at this time. On the one hand, he asked someone to record the situation that Yamada gave, and on the other hand, he continued to experiment with Yamada's body with all kinds of punishments that Cheng Jiaji told him without leaving any scars.

Since Yamada has made a psychological break, it will naturally no longer be stubborn. Wen Songyuan is a variety of tricks, and Yamada is a trick of one thing.

In the end, not only did he even tell the little things that were unique to the Japanese in his private life, but he couldn't even save the money buried in the mountain temple to keep him for retirement.

Wen Songyuan was not so nervous about anything else. He was the most concerned about money. When he heard Yamada talk about this, he stopped torture Yamada and personally led a dozen people to escort Yamada to dig out such a burden.

"How much is the total value?" Cheng Jiaji asked excitedly as he looked at Gao Shiying, who had a lot of Japanese gold bills and fiat currency, Jinjin bills and Hebei bills in the big bag just now.

Wen Songyuan behind him was as hot as Yu Juncai's eyes could melt the steel plate.

"It can be worth about 65,000 to 60,000 in total. Damn, it's really fucking!" It seems that Gao Shiying, who has always been a little scheming, was also a little excited because of this money that has made a fortune. He even said it fucking.

Cheng Jiaji didn't laugh at Gao Shiying for his loss of composure at this time. He only had three words in his mind at this time, "Be rich!".
Chapter completed!