Chen Feng's eyes were calm and he did not let down his guard. He stared at him: "You don't seem to be afraid at all when someone points a gun at you?"

Akamoto Mingyi was almost scared to death, but he was just pretending to be calm.

His cheeks trembled, the back of his hands trembled, and he finally gave up the idea of ​​drawing a gun.

Maybe the other party is just testing and can get away with it.

"Don't you Eighth Route Army say that soldiers and civilians are one family?" Akamoto Mingyi asked, "I am the people and you are the Eighth Route Army, why should I be afraid?"

The corner of Chen Feng's mouth curled up slightly, becoming more and more certain that the other party had a problem: "Don't always use this as an argument. You can fool others, but you can't fool me."

"Tell me, who are you!" Chen Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and his index finger was already on the trigger.

"My name is Liu Neng, and I am a servant of the Liu family. The old man sent me to serve the Japanese." Akamoto Mingyi was really panicking now, and he was not pretending.

This lie of his is just like paper, it will be broken with one poke. He only needs to find someone from the Liu family to ask and it will be broken by itself.

I thought I could get through smoothly, but I didn't expect to meet a stupid young man and start a fight with him.

When the soldiers of the nearby Independence Regiment saw this scene, they quickly ran over and surrounded Akamoto Mingyi.

Wei Dayong saw the situation here and walked over to see Chen Feng pointing a gun at a man who looked like a common man. Several soldiers pointed their guns at him with wary expressions.

Wei Dayong walked over with a pistol in hand and asked: "What's going on?"

Several soldiers looked at each other, and finally looked at Chen Feng. It was he who pointed the gun at the civilian first.

"He is Japanese." Chen Feng said, "He speaks with a Tokyo accent."

"I'm not Japanese, I'm Chinese." Akamoto Mingyi looked at Wei Dayong, still feeling a little lucky, hoping that the officer in front of him could be as easy to fool as the two soldiers.

Wei Dayong narrowed his eyes: "Search him!"

A soldier immediately put his rifle on his back and went to search Akamoto Akira. After a while, he found a pistol from his waist.

The soldier handed the pistol to Wei Dayong's hand. Wei Dayong took a look and saw that it was still a Colt semi-automatic pistol.

This pistol is also known as the Browning M1903 pistol, and is also nicknamed the Continental Pistol. It is produced by the Colt Company in the United States. This pistol is made with excellent craftsmanship, and you can tell it is of high quality at the first touch.

Even Kuroshima Morita uses a bastard box, but the person in front of him uses such a good gun. I'm afraid his identity is not simple.

However, Wei Dayong didn't care too much. He had even killed the leader of the Japanese division and didn't care about the opponent's identity at all.

Jane is not the same to him, it's just a bullet.

Seeing that Akamoto Mingyi was exposed, he did not intend to keep pretending, and put on a cold face.

Wei Dayong held a pistol, glanced at Akamoto Mingyi, and said casually: "The special operations camp does not need prisoners, kill them!"

"yes!"

The soldier pulled the bolt of the gun, pushed the bullet into the chamber, and pointed at Akamoto Mingyi. Chen Feng gave up his position to avoid being penetrated by bullets and hit him.

"Didn't the Eighth Route Army treat prisoners preferentially?" Akamoto Mingyi's face changed drastically, and he was really panicking now.

How come the group of Eighth Route Army in front of us is different from the legendary Eighth Route Army?

He specially studied the Eighth Route Army and knew the Eighth Route Army's policy towards civilians and prisoners, so he was able to deceive ordinary soldiers.

Wei Dayong said: "If I accept your surrender, you will be called a prisoner. If you don't accept it, you will not be considered a prisoner. Shoot!"

"Wait, don't shoot yet!" Akamoto Mingyi said urgently, "I have something to say!"

Akamoto was about to cry. He originally believed that even if he was captured by the Eighth Route Army, he could always survive as long as he made up an identity.

But the Eighth Route Army officer in front of him obviously didn't follow the rules and killed him as soon as he was told, without hesitation at all.

If I don't reveal my identity anymore, I'm afraid I'm going to die here in a daze.

He had no doubt that the other party was not threatening him, but was actually preparing to shoot.

"I'm useful, I'm useful."

"I am Akashi Akimoto, the prince who recruited the nuclear emperor. As long as you let me go, you can get back many, many weapons."

"If you have any other conditions, you can raise them and I can satisfy them."

"Please don't kill me..."

After all, Akamoto Mingyi is just a young man. As soon as the muzzle of the gun was put to his forehead, he couldn't hold back in an instant.

"Don't shoot yet." Wei Dayong said, "Tie him up."

Wei Dayong couldn't tell whether what the other party said was true or false, and it didn't look like he was lying.

If this is true, then the Eighth Route Army may be about to make a fortune.

If the person in front of him really wanted to recruit the emperor and the prince, Yoshio Shinozuka would definitely be willing to spend a lot of money to exchange him for him.

However, this matter can only be left to the superiors to decide and see what the superiors say.

"Yes!" The soldier who raised the gun put away his rifle, found a hemp rope, and tied his hands.

"Take away!"

Wei Dayong gave Chen Feng an approving look, and then led the way. Two soldiers escorted Akamoto Mingyi to the arsenal.

Japanese military arsenal.

Li Yunlong had a blood-stained expression on his face.

He went to the arsenal warehouse and saw that bullets and cannonballs were almost the same number.

There are only more than 100,000 rounds of bullets and less than 1,000 rounds of artillery shells.

It was a far cry from the 300,000 rounds of ammunition and 3,000 rounds of artillery shells he had imagined.

Seeing Zhao Gang approaching, Li Yunlong asked: "Old Zhao, how much food is there in the granary?"

"It's only about 50,000 kilograms, and some of it is feed for horses." Zhao Gang asked, "How much ammunition is there in the arsenal?"

"There is only one base number." Li Yunlong said frustratedly, "No matter how much we lose, we still had hundreds of thousands of kilograms of grain and hundreds of thousands of bullets last time."

Zhao Gang knew that Li Yunlong's idea of ​​being a rich man was at work again. If Li Yunlong didn't make a lot of money, he would lose blood.

"In addition to these seizures, we also seized more than 300 military horses and many mounted rifles."

Zhao Gang said: "Just because we annihilated the Black Island Cavalry Regiment, it was worth the effort, not to mention the fact that we captured so many things."

But Li Yunlong hummed: "I think the devil is like a rabbit that can't grow a tail."

Zhao Gang asked in surprise: "How do you say this?"

"In the past, a Japanese cavalry regiment carried at least two basic ammunition for independent operations. But judging from our seizures, the Black Island Regiment only has one and a half basic ammunition at most."

"What does this mean? It means that the Japanese have insufficient resources and do not have that much ammunition supply."

"It makes sense." Zhao Gang nodded, feeling a little impressed by Captain Li. He didn't expect that he was such a rough guy, but sometimes he was quite thoughtful in his thinking.

"No matter how small a mosquito is, it's still meat." Li Yunlong said, "Our communications are poor and we don't know where the Japanese reinforcements are. Hurry up and transport all the captured materials back to the independent regiment. Don't let the cooked duck fly!"

The cavalry company took the lead in rushing towards the arsenal, each cavalryman leading two captured horses.

After a while, Wei Dayong escorted Chiben Mingyi to Zhao Gang and Li Yunlong.

"Monk, what's going on?" Li Yunlong glanced at Akamoto Mingyi and asked.
Chapter completed!