The blood of the Anti-Japanese War stained the mountains and rivers

But what's the use of not being reconciled, the other party is a plainclothes team that does all kinds of evil, and they don't even have to negotiate, because both sides are sworn enemies.

"Either, or let's just surrender them, it's better than death."

A brother looked at the sighing brothers, hesitated for a long time, and then opened his mouth tentatively.

"What are you talking about, if you dare to surrender, believe it or not, I will be the first to tear you apart!"

As soon as the brother's words came out, he immediately attracted a hostile look.

"Okay, okay, pretend I didn't say it, pretend I didn't say it, it's really a dog who bites Lu Dongbin and doesn't know a good heart."

The brothers are all people who have fought against the devils on the battlefield. They have seen the devils slaughter their relatives and burn down their homes. They have blood feuds with the devils.

The brothers were tied up and locked up here, and they were all depressed, and the atmosphere was a little dull for a while.

About two hours later, someone walked outside with a torch and shouted inside: "Have you thought about it clearly? Who has the military information of the Subei Corps? If you tell them, you can avoid death. Otherwise, tomorrow will bring down the head of Baoying City." shot."

"The traitors of the dog day, even if I die, I will not be a grandson to you!" The brothers all cursed one after another.

"Damn, I really don't cry when I see the coffin, I pull them out one by one for interrogation! I don't believe I can't pry their mouths open!"

The people outside were also a little annoyed and shouted loudly.

Soon, several plainclothes teams rushed in like wolves and tigers, and framed the brother nicknamed Wild Wolf, and soon there were shrill screams from the next door, and the brothers were terrified, and they all screamed Swear.

But scolding didn't help. The brothers were taken out one by one, and the brothers who stayed in the room were under strong psychological pressure.

"Come on, there is no one else here, just tell us the information, and we can let you go."

Han Er was quickly brought into an interrogation room with a strong smell of blood. A red iron was still burning in the blazing brazier. The middle-aged man with a fierce face had his sleeves rolled up and stared at Han Er for questioning.

"Dog traitor, don't even think about it!"

Han Er hated these traitors so much that he spat hard.

"Damn, the teeth are quite hard, so I want to see if your teeth are hard, or my knife is hard!"

As if enraged, the middle-aged man kicked Han Er in the stomach, turned him over, and pulled out the sharp knife in his boot.

"You have a pretty face. You know what a thousand cuts mean. I'll let you try it today." The middle-aged man played with the knife in his hand and walked towards Han Er step by step.

"Actually, it doesn't matter whether you say it or not. Someone has already explained that there are now five battalions in northern Jiangsu, right. In fact, I just gave you a chance to survive. Since you gave up, you can't blame me for being cruel."

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Han Er was shocked. He didn't expect someone to betray him!

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"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

When Han Er heard the news that his companion had defected to the enemy, his head was in a state of confusion, and he hadn't reacted to the shocking news.

Is the Grizzlies surrendering?Skinny monkey?Or Li Shoujiang?

His mind is in a mess now. Although he doesn't believe that his companions surrendered to the enemy, he has no idea. After all, they are all selected from each battalion, and they are not very familiar with each other. things that could happen.

"Nothing is impossible. People call him a man of practical knowledge. Being able to live and enjoy the glory and wealth is better than being cruelly killed and thrown to feed the wild dogs."

The middle-aged man with a knife in his hand stared at Han Er with a smile, and looked at Han Er's astonished face, but his face was full of complacency.

"I think you are also a tough guy, and I also cherish talents. I will give you one last chance to tell what you know about the situation of the Subei Corps. Not only will I be able to spare your life, but I will also be able to enjoy the glory and wealth in the future." .” The middle-aged man looked at Han Er’s uncertain face, and began to guide him persuasively and persuasively.

Right now, Han Er's mind is really messed up. He has not been happy for a long time after passing the assessment of the Lie Yan Special Forces Brigade, and now he is about to face a choice.

And this choice is related to his life and death, if he refuses, he will die, but if he agrees, it will be a different situation.

"My time is limited. Don't wait for someone to rescue you. This is the territory of the imperial army. Even if you wait for a few days, the result will be the same." Looking at Han Er silently, this The middle-aged man kindly reminded him.

"Whether you want to say a happy word or not, the person who said it just now has gone to the next door to eat and warm up, and the few who didn't say it have turned into cold corpses. Whether they live or die depends on your words. I will give you 1 minute to think about it."

"If I tell what I know, will I really spare my life?" After lowering his head for a moment of thought, he raised his head and asked.

Seeing that Han Er asked such a question, the middle-aged man showed a sly look in his eyes, nodded and said: "As long as you say it, I can make the decision to spare your life, after all, we are all here to earn a living , there is no need to kill you, right?"

"Then let them go out, and I will tell you alone." Han Er looked at the two men with guns behind the middle-aged man, and said with some distrust.

The middle-aged man looked at Han Er's cautious look, nodded after a little thought, and waved the other two out.

"Can you speak now?"

Seeing that both of them went out, the middle-aged man stared at Han Er and asked.

Han Er twisted his body uncomfortably and said, "Can you untie the rope first, I'm about to be strangled to death."

"Want to play tricks?" The middle-aged man sneered.

"Your people are everywhere here, and I've already fallen into your hands. Do you think it's useful for me to play tricks?" Han Er asked back.

The middle-aged man nodded and warned: "Well, if you dare to play tricks, you will die a miserable death!"

The middle-aged man walked up to Han Er's back and cut the rope with a knife. Han Er also rubbed his red wrist, still cursing: "Damn, you are tied so tight!" !"

"Our plainclothes team..."

The middle-aged man hadn't finished speaking when he suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing. Fortunately, he had been on guard for a long time, and with a slippery step, he narrowly escaped Han Er's sudden attack.

"You idiot, I knew you were feigning surrender!" The middle-aged man sneered with lingering fear after avoiding a punch that was thrown at his face.

When Han Er saw that his sneak attack failed, he was also very annoyed, and roared: "Dog traitor!"

As he spoke, he pounced on the middle-aged man again, trying to subdue him and return to those captured brothers.

The middle-aged man saw Han Er rushing towards him with red eyes, but he didn't dare to push him too hard, and hurriedly ran out the door.

Han Er rushed forward and kicked him to the ground from behind. Immediately, his arms had strangled the middle-aged man's neck, so that the middle-aged man's face turned a purple-sauce.

The people outside rushed in when they heard the commotion, and Han Er had already grabbed the knife from the middle-aged man's hand and pressed it against his neck.

"Don't move! If you move again, I will kill you!"

Han Er looked at the four or five people rushing in, and with a downward force of the knife, the flesh of the middle-aged man was cut, and bright red blood flowed out.

"Brother, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive..." The middle-aged man felt anxious when he felt the cold on his neck. He was just here to act. If he was killed, he would be wronged.

"Who the hell is your brother, let them release my brothers, or I will kill you!" Han Er leaned his back against the wall, threatening the middle-aged man.

The few people who rushed into the house were all wary, and stood there not daring to move.

When the two sides were in a stalemate, Wei Qing, the captain of the Lieyan Special Operations Brigade, stepped in and looked at the middle-aged man held hostage by Han Er with a smile on his face.