Chapter 770 Spy Shadow

What Su Yi called the pick-up was when Yang Songlin was not exposed on the spot and walked out of the airport under the pretext of transporting garbage.

Yang Songlin was very lucky. After killing Nakamura, he left a message on the wall according to Su Yi's instructions, and then evacuated directly from the main gate.

The guards did not doubt him, even if Yang Songlin was nervous and the blood oozing from his scalp flowed to his face, the guards did not doubt him at all.

Everyone in this airport knows that the "game" between Captain Matsuzaki and Kenji Aso often causes the latter to bleed.

No one thinks that a waste who is used as a tool for sexual gratification can do anything, and no one thinks that such a person who is submissive and does not know how to resist can be dangerous.

So Yang Songlin's evacuation was surprisingly smooth.

He took his eight soldiers out of the barracks and went straight to the garbage dump. During this process, no one even came to check him or ask him questions.

The contempt and indifference of his colleagues that Yang Songlin used to hate became his perfect cover today.

This has to be said to be a mockery.

After dumping the garbage, the soldiers were about to go back, but they saw their captain didn't move.

The soldiers immediately started to curse.

Even the soldiers under Yang Songlin looked down on his superior, which showed his status in the military camp.

But at this moment -

Puff puff puff...

With the dense and dull gunshots, eight soldiers were shot and fell to the ground in a few seconds, and not even one of them could react to what happened!

After the gunshots, Chen Chutai and Luo Yu came out of the darkness with silenced pistols. The two looked at Yang Songlin with scrutiny and didn't say anything.

Yang Songlin's heart sank a little, and he suddenly thought of the word "killing to silence".

Just as he thought about this, Su Yi also came out.

He looked at Yang Songlin and said, "Is it done?"

Yang Songlin was silent for a while, then nodded slowly.

"Oh!" Chen Chutai and Luo Yu cheered immediately.

Yang Songlin was startled, and when he looked sideways, he saw Chen Chutai grinning and giving him a thumbs up.

And Luo Yu simply walked up and punched him on the shoulder, saying happily: "Boy, you are really amazing!"

Yang Songlin was a little confused, and then at a loss.

He had never seen such enthusiasm and sincerity, and he felt a little panic.

He subconsciously looked at Su Yi, but saw Su Yi also looking at him with a smile.

"You killed a Zhe Peng Army Lieutenant General!" Su Yi said, "If this person continues to develop, he may become Zhe Peng's Army Minister in the future!"

"I, I just followed your orders." Yang Songlin said a little awkwardly.

"Oh, right!" He suddenly remembered something, and looked at Su Yi with awe in his eyes, "I have asked, you did shave Nakamura's hair, and he also called your name, your name is Geng Liangchen, right?"

Yang Songlin had never heard of the name Geng Liangchen before, so he didn't feel anything about these three words.

"Shave? What shave?" Chen Chutai was very strange.

Luo Yu also looked at Su Yi in surprise: "Mr. Geng, have you shaved the head of this Japanese commander?"

"Well, I warned him before. But I didn't tell anyone else about this. Xiao Yang was the first to know." Su Yi smiled and said lightly.

I was the first to know this secret!

Yang Songlin's heart was pounding.

A long-lost sense of trust lingered in his heart.

"Leave here first!" Su Yi changed the subject, "Xiao Yang, no matter what you plan to do in the future, you can't stay here. You can't go back to the Zhepeng army, you must leave with us. You can think about it along the way. Do you plan to join the firecrackers and fight the Japanese with us from now on, or retire from now on and live a stable life."

After a pause, he said: "I hope you choose the first one, because I look forward to your joining."

"We too." Luo Yu put his arm around Yang Songlin's shoulders and smiled, "You are a good kid, I think we can get along!"

Chen Chutai also nodded to Yang Songlin in a friendly manner.

"I, I..." Yang Songlin blushed, and he didn't know where to put his hands and feet.

Su Yi smiled and said, "Xiao Luo, get him a thick coat, let's retreat!"

Triumphant!

There were three people when we came, and four people when we returned.

The goal of the group was very clear. After leaving Nanling, they fled to the northeast and stopped at the foot of Alimatu Mountain. It was already the second half of the night.

This was the direction to Tongliao and Hua Kezhi and others. Everyone was only concerned about their lives, and they walked one-third of the way in one night!

If the horses hadn't been unable to bear it, I'm afraid they would have continued to move forward without stopping.

But the four people were almost frozen.

Luo Yu went to find a sheltered cave, Chen Chutai picked up some dry firewood, and Su Yi was not idle either, calling Yang Songlin to cook together.

Twenty minutes later, the steaming millet porridge began to boil in the pot. Everyone gathered around the stove and drank a few sips of strong liquor. Their frozen bodies finally regained their flexibility and became a little warm.

"Chutai, send a telegram to Haiqing directly after dinner." Su Yi said, "Tell him the news of Nakamura's surrender."

Chen Chutai glanced at the porridge in the pot and said, "The porridge will still boil for a while. I'll go and send the telegram first. Hurry up!"

"Okay!"

Su Yi agreed, and then said to Luo Yu, "The wound hurts a little again, come and help me take a look."

As he said that, he took off his clothes.

After untying the bandages wrapped around his body, Luo Yu frowned as he looked at Su Yi's wound: "Mr. Geng, it's a little festering."

After saying this, Chen Chutai, who was packing up the radio, paused, turned around, and his face was full of worry.

Yang Songlin went around behind Su Yi and saw Su Yi's wound, and he couldn't help frowning.

In his opinion, such a wound should be rested in bed, but Su Yi rushed all night, which was completely a suicidal behavior.

He was injured, no wonder he looked sick...

Yang Songlin thought to himself, guessing when Su Yi was injured.

Could it be at the Beipiao Headquarters?

Su Yi was not worried, his face was very calm, because this situation was within his expectations.

"Go ahead!" He looked at Luo Yu, "Didn't you bring your special medicine for wounds? Use it on me."

Luo Yu gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, Master Geng, then you just bear with it!"

After that, he took out a knife and started roasting it on the fire, and then started to take out the medicine.

Su Yi said to Chen Chutai, "Go and do your work, and come back to eat when you're done."

"Okay, Master Geng!" Chen Chutai turned around and continued to clean up.

Yang Songlin was terrified when he heard this.

This is going to cut a piece of meat off the body, why are these three people acting so nonchalant?

If it were an ordinary person, it would be painful!

What he didn't know was that Chen Chutai and Luo Yu were already used to Su Yi being such a tough guy, and Su Yi himself was numb to this situation.

Yang Songlin was still in a daze, but Su Yi looked at him and took the initiative to talk to him.

"Xiao Yang, have you thought about your future plans?"

Yang Shulin was silent for a moment and shook his head, saying: "I don't know, I am a Zhepeng person..."

"So what?" Su Yi interrupted him lightly, "Do all Zhepeng people deserve to die? I don't think so! There are still so many traitors among the Chinese. Does this mean that all Chinese people are spineless?"

"That's right, Xiao Yang, no one will talk about your identity here with Master Geng!" Luo Yu said as he took the dagger from the fire and handed Su Yi a towel, "Master Geng, bite it."

"I don't need this." Su Yi pushed his hand away, "Let's start directly."

"Then I'm here!" Luo Yu began to gesture with the red-hot knife behind Su Yi.

Su Yi then said to Yang Songlin: "Don't look for problems with you, you just need to ask yourself, where do you want to go?"

Sizzle...

Su Yi's back began to smoke.

Su Yi frowned, obviously gritting his teeth, but didn't even hum.

Yang Songlin was getting more and more frightened. He said to Su Yi in awe: "Geng, Geng Ye, I just hate the Zhepeng people. I don't understand any great principles, and I don't believe in any doctrines. In this case, can I join you?"

Zizzi...

Su Yi forced a smile and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "We don't have doctrines here. We only kill devils. Whether you are for doctrine or for patriotism, as long as you are willing to kill devils, you can."

"I used to..." Yang Songlin's voice suddenly became low.

"Don't ask about the past!" Su Yi interrupted him again and said only four words.

Yang Songlin was slightly moved, and then suddenly said loudly: "Geng Ye, I am willing to join Ertijiao. My life will be handed over to you in the future!"

"Okay! Good brother!" Su Yi smiled and nodded to him, "From now on, we are family!"

Chifeng.

In the Three Youth League Telecommunications Office, there were artillery fire outside the city, and the fierce battle was in full swing. The telegraph machines here also kept "beeping" non-stop, day and night, without interruption.

At a certain moment, a radio operator suddenly stood up excitedly and ran madly to the office inside.

"Stationmaster! A call from Ertijiao!"

The stationmaster wearing glasses inside stood up excitedly upon hearing this: "It seems that there is good news again! Hurry up, prepare the car, I want to personally deliver the telegram to the director!"

"Yes!"

When he went out, he saw his deputy stationmaster was also there.

"Stationmaster, are you going out? I happen to be driving, do you want me to take you?" The deputy stationmaster suggested with a smile.

"Okay, then I'll take your car! It's just right that you can go with me to see the director!"

The stationmaster took ten minutes to rush to Liu Haiqing's residence.

It was the second half of the night, and Liu Haiqing was awakened from his deep sleep, but when he heard that it was Su Yi's news, he naturally had no dissatisfaction, and jumped up and began to translate.

"Nakamura surrendered and went to Tongliao." Liu Haiqing couldn't contain his excitement and read out these eight words.

The stationmaster was startled and suddenly ecstatic.

The deputy station chief behind him shrank his pupils, changed his face, and immediately showed an ecstatic look.

"Telegraph to Jinling, in plain text!" Liu Haiqing said excitedly.

"Yes!"

The defenders of Nanling Airport were the last to know the news of Nakamura Kotaro's murder.

When Muto Yixin called and scolded the commander of the Noyama Company stationed in Nanling, the commander of the brigade was still confused.

Nakamura Kotaro is still in Nanling? How come he doesn't know?

The confidentiality of this matter is very high. Even Matsuzaki Tsuyoshi only knows that Nakamura Kotaro is a big shot, a big shot that he was ordered to protect with his life, but he doesn't know Nakamura Kotaro's true identity. Otherwise, how dare he whip Yang Songlin in the yard of his newly appointed division commander?

Moreover, they strictly ordered Matsuzaki Tsuyoshi not to tell even the Noyama Brigade about the guest, so the Noyama Brigade leader didn’t know about it.

The brigade leader hurried to the airport barracks. The soldiers here were still on high alert. They were meticulously guarding the guest’s safety, unaware that the person they were protecting had already died!

When the brigade leader opened the door of Nakamura Kotaro’s room and saw the bloody words on the wall and the signature under the bloody words, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart and fell to the ground in shock.

Firecrackers!

Another firecracker!

Not only did the firecrackers see through their conspiracy in Chaoyang, but they also accurately locked the position of the newly appointed division commander and successfully carried out the decapitation operation again!

"This news must be strictly blocked! Otherwise, the morale of the Yellow Army will be gone, and those commanders on the front line will be in danger! People are in panic!" Muto Yixin was very angry. If he didn't have to bear too much responsibility for the tragedy of the Beipiao Headquarters before, then this time, he, the commander-in-chief of the Kwantung Army, is the first person responsible.

Because he has taken over the army in full, but such a thing still happened.

He must be responsible for the death of Nakamura Kotaro.

Because his negligence directly led to the death of an army lieutenant general. How big a fault is this?

It is no exaggeration to say that if he carries such a crime, this incident will directly ruin Muto Yixin's possibility of going further.

So he can't let this happen. He decided to find someone to take the blame for him.

This person must be heavy enough. The key is to be able to take the blame, and it must be reasonable.

The candidate is ready-made-the head of the Manchurian Special High Section, Doiyuan Kanji!

The trap in Chaoyang was set by the Special High Section, and Nakamura Kotaro was also suggested by the Special High Section to stay in Nanling.

Now that something has happened, the Special High Section should naturally be the first person responsible.

So Muto Yixin directly called Doiyuan Kanji and started to pass the buck.

Doiyuan Kanji was originally only assisting Muto Yixin in catching Ertijiao, but now he himself has become the first person responsible, and he naturally didn't want to. The two sides had an unpleasant conversation on the phone and finally parted unhappily.

But after hanging up the phone, Doiyuan Kanji was also very clear that he was bound to bear the blame.

And in this matter, the Special High Section did have a serious fault.

They had long received intelligence that there were enemy spies lurking in Nanling, but this intelligence was not linked to Ertijiao, which led to the occurrence of this accident.

Doiyuan Kanji knew that the only way to minimize the losses was to catch the Ertijiao group as soon as possible.

He spread out the map on the table and his eyes fell on a place-Tongliao!

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