Yesterday, gunfires began to ring in the west of the city for most of the night. Perhaps, the troops who rescued them could not enter the county town.

Liu Wenxia and the comrade who were escorting her into the traffic officer outside the city had an accident. The three students who were with her, together with the traffic officer, were all caught by the traitor and sent directly to the gendarmerie.

I heard from the traffic officer that the Eighth Route Army would attack Yu County.

The Japanese military police captain pretended to be a smile, persuaded them with kind words, and warned them what would happen if they didn't confess.

The gay trafficker was taken away, but she asked her to think about it carefully...

For most of the day, I listened to the screams coming from outside the window, and the traitor was tortured!

The screams of the traffickers come from time to time?

For the time being, the traitors did not torture the students.

Perhaps, the traitors wanted them to collapse.

She was confused and had no idea whether she could hold on with the enemy's torture...

The guns and cannons in the west of the city rang in the middle of the night, and she looked at the moon outside the iron window with hope.

When it was almost dawn, after a loud bang in the west of the city, the sound of gunfire gradually became sparse until it disappeared.

After a while of chaos in the city, it gradually became quiet and her heart was sinking.

She knew that women, if they were tortured by their enemies, would be even more miserable.

Can't fall asleep.

A sound of footsteps came.

I looked up and looked outside the iron window. Before dawn, a group of puppet soldiers came from outside the cell and opened the prison door and took people out.

When she arrived at her, there was only a tender voice: "Come out now?"

Then the voice walked to the next cell, unlocked the lock, and roared repeatedly.

She sorted out Guan Fa, took a firm big stance and walked out of the prison. Perhaps it was the Eighth Route Army outside the city that was attacking, and the Japanese were doing their last madness, ready to kill the suspects.

She was even a little lucky, at least, she would not have suffered terrible torture.

I heard about what the Japanese did when I was in school. She was even more regretful that she had not seen the team yet...

So, with a complicated mood, she followed a group of puppet troops fearlessly and walked out of the Japanese military police cell. She didn't know what fate she would face next.

Perhaps, I was about to be pulled out and shot, and the Japanese devils did such bad things a lot.

Suddenly, I found the classmates not far away in front of me. I was a little panicked and forced a look at them with a composure.

She wanted them to be confident, and she didn't notice that her legs were shaking.

This group of puppet troops is not much different from the puppet troops she had seen before. If possible, she wanted to sacrifice herself, hoping to save the students who participated in the revolution with her.

However, these puppet soldiers and traitors seemed to have no intention of interrogating them at all, and directly led a large group of criminals out of the military police gate.

Before he walked far, he was taken to the Japanese warehouse not far from the military police. The dark gate circle contained a large word "cang".

Perhaps, this is where the trial is about to be heard.

I suddenly felt a little panicked.

These damn puppet soldiers must be holding back something? They took themselves to the warehouse...

Looking carefully where the walls are harder?

There were constant voices coming from the table in the distance.

It seems to be interrogating, not much the same as I imagined.

I vaguely heard what to join the Eighth Route Army and let it go without any blame?

Are they the Eighth Route Army? It is impossible, why are the Eighth Route Army dressed so sloppy that they don’t even wash their faces?

It must be the enemy who is doing something wrong, and I feel even more nervous right now.

Until she finally sat quietly to the comrade who had been punished by the punishment who was escorted her, she was called out by the two puppet troops, who carried the traffic officers.

Following the two "pseudo-army soldiers" around the small playground, they came to the eaves outside a row of warehouses, where there was a table, and they saw that there were two people sitting clearly.

After careful observation of the environment, there are endless walls next to it, but there are "pseudo-army" sitting or lying on the top, watching the fun.

With contempt, she stared at the ugly face sitting opposite the table. She didn't believe that the big and thick man would be the Eighth Route Army.

I have never heard of any eighth-way leader who can get so fat!

"Name!" The young man next to the table, who looked like a cow, held a pen and asked.

"Shi Cheng!" The young traffic officer did not deny it at all. The Japanese traitor had already figured out his identity, so he didn't look at the traitor who asked him directly.

Liu Wenxia next to her noticed that the young man who was asking seemed to be stunned for a moment. Although she was a girl, her courage was better than an ordinary man. She was peeking at the mullet gun with a gun holster placed on the table.

The fat man yawning opposite was also shocked when he heard this, and even turned over from the bench and broke the table.

The steam lamp on the table fell to the ground, and the tea tank cracked into several pieces with a bang, and the fat man was covered with dust.

Unfortunately, the wrecked shell gun fell beside the fat man.

"Grandma, what do you call me? Shicheng? Shizhu's stone, what can you do?" The fat man cursed and got up, raised his ugly face and looked at the man named Shicheng: he had whip marks on his body, was not very complete, had a tall and thin body, and he had little meat all over his body.

"The stone of stone inherits the past and opens the future!" Shi Cheng's heart tightened. They had known his name for a long time. Is it necessary to verify his true self?

Liu Wenxia next to her discovered that the other side was not a simple fat man, but a bear, a big and thick bear.

There was even laughter on the wall, and several of them fell off the wall, and they screamed.

"The inheritance of the past and the future?" Wang Xiaosan, who was surrounded by an apron, scratched his ears and turned red, quickly lifted the table up, and asked Shi Cheng with a smile: "Hey, how did you write that 'cheng'?"

Seeing that the young puppet army actually asked him humbly for advice and handed over paper and pen.

Shi Cheng gritted his teeth, took the pen, crossed out the word "Stone" with a very curved character, and then wrote the word "Stone".

"Where is the home?" Wang Xiaosan's eyes lit up and he asked again.

"Don't you know?" Shi Cheng looked at Wang Xiaosan who was asking contempt.

Wang Xiaosan was stunned: "Hey, can I know if you don't say it? What are you asking you! Be honest!"

"No. 8, Dongguan, County!"

"Would you like to join the Eighth Route Army?"

Shi Cheng was stunned. How do you ask us to answer this? I am the Eighth Route Army. If you admit it, you will be shot! What kind of a dog traitor is going to be convicted?

My heart trembled: "I didn't make any trouble! You caught the wrong person!"

"Grandma's didn't ask you if you were doing anything, just ask if you would like to join the Eighth Route Army!" The mule next to her glared and opened her voice loudly, scaring the girl Liu's girl who was refuting the shell gun next to her trembled.

"What do you say about participating? What do you say if you don't participate?" Shi Cheng came back to his senses and firmly felt confused. Do the Japanese need to make excuses if they want to kill people?

"Add to sign up if you don't participate, get out of here quickly. As far as you can get out of here..." After saying that, the mule waved his hand and repeated: "Mother-in-law's? Get out of here quickly, next one!"

"You...really let me go?" Shi Cheng was stunned.

The big and thick guys on the opposite side grabbed two oceans from the basket next to him. After hesitating for a moment, he grabbed a handful of them and threw them at Shi Cheng in disappointment.

A small soldier ran to the bear: "Platform leader, Gao Yidao and Wang Peng are here, carrying more than ten wounded people."

After saying that, he went into a room next to him.

After a while, a young soldier came out and sorted out his clothes while walking, and he felt a little energetic.

After a while, another girl emerged from the room next to her and followed the young soldier out.

Then, the girl hid in the gate and eavesdropped.

"Name?" Wang Xiaosan asked again, but the target was Liu Wenxia.

"My name is Liu Wenxia, ​​do you really let us go?"

"Why do you write the word Xia?" The question blushed again, ignoring the young and beautiful student's question.

"I mean you really let us go?" Liu Wenxia took the pen and wrote her name in the small book.

"We Eighth Route Army keep our word." The young man took the pencil and patted it on the table, and the pencil was broken into two pieces.

"You are really not fake...Imperial Army?" Liu Wenxia's heart jumped, a glimmer of hope arose, and she immediately calmed down. It must be the enemy who was using tricks again!

"What puppet army? Last night, our Independent Regiment revived the county town. Girl, don't worry, you can do whatever you want now!" After Wang Xiaosan finished speaking, he subconsciously wanted to connect the broken pencil, and seemed a little at a loss.
Chapter completed!