After convincing Wang Dachui, Monk Wei told him to do some things, mainly to go to the market town to purchase some tools and other items, while he returned to the left wing.

After all the Japanese soldiers died, Zhu Mingshun thought to himself that he would definitely die. He couldn't help but feel sad. When he heard Monk Wei say that he would not be killed for the time being, he couldn't help but feel relieved.

When Monk Wei and Wang Dachui went out to talk, Zhu Mingshun was thinking about it in the room, and he couldn't guess what Monk Wei's intention was--

Since this murderous guy has killed all the princes, what's the use of keeping him?

After Monk Wei entered the house, he saw Zhu Mingshun's eyes falling on him, with a trace of desire for survival hidden in his eyes.

He grinned, walked forward, and stood in front of Zhu Mingshun. He was not in a hurry to speak, and just kept staring at the other person.

Zhu Mingshun was so frightened by what he saw that he didn't even dare to fart.

After a long time, Monk Wei slowly said: "Zhu..., how about we make a deal?"

Because he had only heard it once, Monk Wei, who was quite insensitive to other people's names, once again successfully forgot Zhu Mingshun's name and only remembered his surname.

Zhu Mingshun was full of grievances and had nowhere to vent:

Even if you don't call me by my name, can't you just call me Zhu Yi?

Just call it "Zhu", do you think it's appropriate?

However, Zhu Mingshun only dared to complain about these words in his heart. If he really wanted to speak out, if he offended the murderous guy opposite him, wouldn't he be asking for trouble?

Zhu Mingshun had a very bad premonition, and he asked in a dry voice: "What deal?"

Monk Wei's answer was simple and clear: "Go to the airport."

If he hadn't been tied up with ropes and couldn't move, Zhu Mingshun would have definitely jumped three feet high -

Flying to the airport?

Brother, are you serious?

Also, if you want to die yourself, it’s none of my business, so why do you want me to support you?

I heard Monk Wei continue to say: "If you are willing to come with me, I will give you a way to survive."

After hearing Monk Wei's promise, Zhu Mingshun's first words were: "How many of you are there?"

Monk Wei replied ambiguously: "There are not many people. But it doesn't matter. Our plan is a sneak attack, not a forceful attack. Too many people will get in the way."

Zhu Mingshun saw that Monk Wei was unwilling to disclose the details. It was useless to talk about his feelings. He lowered his head and said, "I am just a translator. How can I help?"

Monk Wei told the truth: "I need you to sneak me into the airport."

Zhu Mingshun raised his lowered head and stared at Monk Wei: "This is impossible! The imperial army..."

Monk Wei glared fiercely.

In order to survive, Zhu Mingshun didn't care much at this time, so he quickly changed his words: "The Japanese guard post is very strict in checking people entering and leaving. Without relevant credentials, it is impossible for outsiders to sneak in."

Monk Wei asked: "I can wear the Japs' military uniform. Are the Japs also so strict on their own people?"

Based on the previous experience of pretending to be a Japanese soldier to destroy gas bombs, Monk Wei felt that this method was good and decided to try again to score twice.

This guy is really crazy...

Zhu Mingshun swallowed his saliva: "The Japs' interrogation of soldiers is naturally not as strict as the vehicles transporting grain and vegetables, or the dung trucks cleaning latrines, but they will also ask questions, such as what they are going out for. It is easy for outsiders to

It will show the truth."

Monk Wei looked nonchalant: "I don't care about this, you go and find a solution. As long as I can enter the airport safely, then you can survive."

It's a waste of time for me to live!

Zhu Mingshun cursed in his heart, but he had to speak more clearly: "You said it lightly. If I take you in, even if the guard doesn't spot the flaw at the time, the guard will definitely identify me after you make a big fuss.

I cannot escape death either."

"I said, Zhu..."

In order to avoid having his name skipped over again, Zhu Mingshun quickly reminded him: "Zhu Mingshun."

Monk Wei touched his chin with a slight embarrassment, "Hey hey" and said with a dry laugh: "Okay, okay, I've written it down, Zhu Mingshun, the name is good..."

Previously, Monk Wei repeatedly called Kojiro by the wrong name and was scolded by the other party as being rude. This time, he couldn't call Zhu Mingshun by his name, which was a bit embarrassing.

After covering up the embarrassment with dry laughter, Monk Wei said seriously: "Isn't this simple? When the time comes, I can kill the sentry at the door. Isn't it a piece of cake?"

Having just seen Monk Wei's series of dazzling murderous moves, Zhu Mingshun already knew that this man was a very powerful master. If he successfully sneaked into the airport, he might actually have the effect of "causing havoc in heaven".

At this moment, Zhu Mingshun, who had hope of survival, became more active. However, he still had some concerns: "How can I be sure that you will keep your promise and not just kill the donkey when you get there?"

"I can't prove it to you. You can only choose to believe me this time." Monk Wei looked directly at the other person, "I've always been honest, so don't worry."

At this point, Zhu Mingshun really had no better choice. He could only put his life in the hands of Monk Wei.

After convincing Zhu Mingshun, Monk Wei was not in a hurry to untie him. Although this person agreed verbally, it was definitely unreliable at present and more precautions should be taken.

At the same time, Monk Wei was not in a hurry to rush to the Japanese airport. He retreated outside the main room and checked the collected guns and ammunition one by one.

Among the more than twenty Japanese soldiers, in addition to captain Maruno and translator Zhu Mingshun and Zhu each wearing a short gun, each of them had a 38-meter cap, and each of them also carried two grenades.

When they fought with Monk Wei just now, some guns were damaged. Monk Wei took a look and found that he lacked parts on hand and could no longer repair them.

There are only sixteen intact rifles, but the number of bullets is not many. This may be because the reconnaissance team is performing low-intensity tasks and there is no need to allocate too much ammunition.

However, for Monk Wei, these weapons were more than enough. He only had Wang Dachui's three melons and two dates on hand, so it would be useless to give him more weapons.

That night, Monk Wei asked Zhu Mingshun to draw a rough sketch of the Japanese military airport.

He looked at the sketch over and over again, memorizing the layout of every detail, and asked Zhu Mingshun to answer many questions in response to his own questions.

After asking around for a long time, Monk Wei finally had a rough idea of ​​the airport he had never seen before.

It's just that the Japs squadron that Zhu Mingshun was in was responsible for peripheral guarding tasks. As a translator, Zhu Mingshun didn't care much about matters other than his duties.
Chapter completed!