The consequences of alerting the enemy are very serious. For example, it will reveal that there is such a brilliant force in the theater security force, and it will also reveal the national army's intention to be vigilant about Tongcheng.

In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through Liu Houming's thoughts, especially should he wipe the neck of Yang Fushou? If he wiped it, it should be over. After all, the dead cannot speak...

However, wiping this kid's neck doesn't seem to be of much use. Moreover, this guy just said that he was assisting the commander of the 33rd Division, Lieutenant General Amakasu Jutaro, to understand the situation around Tongcheng. If he doesn't wipe his neck, it seems that

It's a little more effective than wiping this guy's neck.

As the saying goes, what you think in your heart is what you express in your face.

Liu Houming kept thinking and kept showing a fierce expression, but it fell into Yang Fushou's eyes. His courage was in his throat, but he didn't dare to say anything, for fear that Liu Houming would not be martial.

De, if you don't like him, just rub his neck and it'll be over.

After a period of careful thinking, Liu Houming nodded to Yang Fushou and said: "Okay, I will give you a chance to survive. In this way, I need your Japanese garrison map of the city and detailed troop strength.

I remember, you just said that you were responsible for making the Japanese division commander, Jutaro Amakasu, familiar with Tongcheng, right?"

Yang Fushou was dripping with cold sweat and said: "Yes, the younger one is responsible for familiarizing Tongcheng with that old guy Jutaro Amakasu."

"On the other hand, that is to say, are you familiar with the situation in Tongcheng?" Liu Houming looked at Yang Fushou with a half-smile.

At this moment, Yang Fushou's heart was filled with the thought of ten thousand alpacas rushing past, constantly greeting the eighteenth generation and female ancestors of Tsukamotojiro who had been killed by the bomb. After all, if that guy hadn't forced him to come out to do this,

How could you meet these murderous gods if you are so immoral?

When he thought of this, Yang Fushou was in agony.

However, the urgent task at this time is not to greet Tsukamotojiro's ancestors, but to answer the question of the guy in front of him. If you don't answer well, that guy will cost you his life.

"Yes, yes, yes, the younger one is responsible for doing this. Of course he is familiar with the situation in Tongcheng." Yang Fushou's legs were trembling, obviously he was very scared.

Unexpectedly, Liu Houming pointed to the tied Japanese officer and said: "Who is that person? Answer immediately!"

Yang Fushou obviously didn't realize that Liu Houming would turn so fast, so he replied tremblingly: "Report...report to the commander, that is the adjutant of that guy Tsukamotojiro...you can also say he is the staff officer...

"

"Are you sure you didn't lie to me? Normally, a lieutenant from Little Japan is not qualified to be paired with an adjutant..." Liu Houming said meaningfully.

"Report...report to the commander, I definitely didn't lie...you...didn't you also say that? Under normal circumstances, this guy is the brother-in-law of that old man Jutaro Amakasu, and Tsukamotojiro has a reckless personality.

, and don’t take the consequences into account when doing things, so of course the old man Jutaro Amakasu will send a capable person to keep an eye on this guy Tsuka Motojiro." Yang Fushou was sweating profusely, for fear of saying any wrong word, this is a true meaning

A big event in life...

"So that's it..." Liu Houming looked like he suddenly realized it, and then changed the topic: "You, go and kill that bitch!"

"Ah?" Yang Fushou trembled, obviously frightened. He was nearly forty years old and rarely slaughtered chickens and ducks. What's more, he was still the one doing the slaughtering?

"Did you hear that? Kill that beast kneeling on the ground over there!" Liu Houming frowned and looked coldly, as if he didn't regard the Japanese as human beings.

"Sir...sir...you...don't be joking. I have never done anything like killing someone in my life..." Yang Fushou's legs were trembling even more fiercely.

"It means that you have never killed anyone yourself, but you brought these Japanese beasts here to kill people?" Liu Houming asked coldly, "Does it mean that the lives of these damn little Japanese are their lives? Co-author, we

Isn’t the life of the Chinese people life?”

After hearing Liu Houming's words, Yang Fushou trembled even more violently and was almost speechless - obviously, he was completely frightened, and the huge psychological pressure was almost unbearable for him.

"I'm telling you, if you don't kill that little Japanese, we will kill you! I don't want to end the lives of the whole village just because you lead the way! Yang Fushou

Ah, Yang Fushou, you are really worthy of the name your father gave you, yet you do all the work that harms your life!" Liu Houming said coldly, yes, he has already made up his mind to force Yang Fushou, a coward.

to serve them.

Of course, the service Liu Houming had in mind was to take advantage of Yang Fushou's familiarity with the location of Quantong City and its garrison. If he were to die so easily, it would definitely be an advantage for this guy - he, Liu Houming, wanted to

Collect some interest from these Japanese soldiers in Tongcheng!

As for the way Liu Houming can make reasonable use of Yang Fushou, it is also very simple, that is, to get his hands stained with Japanese blood. Only in this way can he force Yang Fushou, a guy who is greedy for life and afraid of death, to "liangshan"!

"The little one really can't do this job...Sir, have mercy, sir, have mercy!"

"Yang Fushou, who had been loosened, knelt down in front of Liu Houming and kept kowtowing.

Liu Houming smiled sinisterly, pointed at Tsukamotojiro's adjutant and said: "I can spare your life, or I don't want you to do this job. I will even spare his life."

Just when Yang Fushou breathed a sigh of relief, Liu Houming then said gloomily: "I remember, you must be older and younger, right? If you put that person back, I estimate that your life will be

I will spare you here, but the Japanese may not spare the lives of your family~"

Upon hearing this, the already loose thread in Yang Fushou's heart immediately tightened. He quickly kowtowed and said, "Please, sir, please don't let him go back alive, otherwise the lives of my whole family will be lost."

But it’s gone!

"

"presumptuous!

"Liu Houming kicked Yang Fushou hard on the buttocks and cursed: "Are you the chief, or am I the chief?! Damn it, if you do such a thing, I won't blame you, and I will spare you.

One life! I asked you to kill a little devil, but you don’t dare to push it too far! I’m telling you, you and this little devil can only live together today! If it’s useless, you don’t dare to kill that little devil, I

I’ll kill you right away!”

The furious Liu Houming made Yang Fushou feel that the former's patience had been exhausted. He knew that if he didn't kill the little devil, the national army commander in front of him would really kill him, and then his whole family would be killed.

He will also be buried with himself.

Thinking of this, Yang Fushou tremblingly picked up the bayonet on the ground, sprinted over, and stabbed the Japanese second lieutenant in the abdomen with a clean, straight knife to the bottom!

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Chapter completed!