Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 598: Don’t you, Li Yunlong, dare to kill the Japanese?
After hearing what He Songling said, Wang Shusheng nodded repeatedly, and even a look of joy appeared in his eyes.

He still had a conscience, otherwise he would not be willing to help Li Yunlong and his men pass on the message. Now that things had come to this, he knew that if he stayed in Heyuan County and continued to serve as a puppet soldier, he would surely die.

There was no way, the Japs were not stupid, He Songling openly brought two Eighth Route Army soldiers, even the Eighth Route Army's regiment commander, to contact him by name, and if he ran away, no one could escape him. Now that he could directly surrender to the Eighth Master, of course he was willing.

His surname is Wang and he also wants to kill these little devils!

"He's gone, what about us?" Li Yunlong looked at He Songling and the three dogs behind them.

The Japanese treated He Songling with great courtesy, even very politely, almost as if he were their father. But whether it was out of "considerate care" or secret surveillance, or both, they were always accompanied by a major and two captains of the Japanese military police.

At the least, there were no fewer than these three people. At the most, they even brought an entire Japanese army to parade through the city.

The Japs were actually happy to see this kind of scene.

Don't think that He Songling, a "delayed taxpayer", commanded the Japanese yellow fungus. In fact, if it is released to the outside world, it is a very obvious signal that He Songling has surrendered to the devils. Just take two photos and publish them in the international media, and there will be too many articles to write.

He Songling certainly understood what the devils were up to. Just kidding, I have seen the malicious editing of toilet channels in the future, and I can even photoshop videos. The media during World War II, which could only publish black and white photos and text in newspapers, were still too naive.

Aren't you trying to take my words out of context maliciously? It's simple. We'll take photos too. When we're done killing people, there'll be a room full of dead bodies of Japanese officers. We'll put it in the newspapers. I want to see if you little Japanese devils will feel bad.

But no matter how the matter is resolved afterwards, there are still three followers following him, and Li Yunlong still has to see Chu Yunfei.

The independent regiment was poor, living in the mountains all year round, and never going out to buy things. In the TV series, Li Yunlong only had a few border area tickets, not even a dollar, and it was impossible for him to go to a photo studio to take pictures. So before the assassination in Heyuan County, the Japanese didn't even have a photo of Li Yunlong.

But Chu Yunfei was different. He was a colonel of the Shanxi Suiyuan Army, a graduate of Huangpu Military Academy, and a favorite student of the bald man. He had left many photos. Perhaps ordinary soldiers could not recognize him, after all, he was only a colonel, but these officers could not be sure.

If Chu Yunfei was recognized, their trip today would be in vain.

Even if they wanted to recruit He Songling, they would definitely increase their vigilance if they didn't let Chu Yunfei catch him on the spot.

"We what?" He Songling said in surprise: "Aren't you going to see Chu Yunfei? Go ahead!"

"What about those three?" Li Yunlong was surprised by He Songling's straightforward way of speaking. The three Japanese devils were able to follow them all the way because some of them understood Chinese, and even the traitor translator was saved. Was it appropriate to let them hear it directly?

"The three of them? Kill them!" He Songling said as a matter of course: "Why, you, Li Yunlong, don't dare to kill the devils? Or are you worried that the three of us can't beat them in a three-on-three situation? That's right, you, Captain Li, are in a high position, unlike us soldiers, you may have forgotten how to fire a gun. Don't worry, if you are really scared, I will help you kill your one."

"Bullshit!" Li Yunlong heard He Songling's ridicule, as if he was greatly insulted, and his eyes widened, "I, Li Yunlong, dare not kill the devils? I, Li Yunlong, can't kill the devils if I don't go to the battlefield? Fuck..."

Li Yunlong pulled out a gun from his waist and was about to shoot the devils, but he was the regiment commander after all, so he held down his arm and said, "Are you sure you want to kill them? The devils in the city..."

It was rare for Li Yunlong to look ahead and behind, but the enemy did not have time to do so. The three men understood Chinese. Even if they did not, they should have understood that Li Yunlong was cursing and pulling out a gun to point in their direction. At that time, the three devils pulled out their guns and pointed them at He Songling and the other two, shouting, "Put down your guns! Put down your guns! What are you doing!"

"Mr. He, you need to manage your men!"

The Japanese soldier who could speak Chinese was also a jack of all trades. He spoke in a harsh Concorde dialect with a colonel's accent: "You are a friend of our Japanese. I hope you can cherish this friendship and don't do anything irrational. You don't want your friend to die under our guns!"

"Tsk, it tastes right. As expected, the Japanese language has to be spoken by the devils."

He Songling was amazed at this second-hand Concordia language, then waved his hand.

"Oh!"

The invisible Qi force was released, and the Japanese soldier's head shattered like a watermelon. The two Japanese soldiers next to him also had their heads and faces covered with broken bones and a mixture of red and white semi-solidified liquid.

"beat!"

"Boom!"

Seeing that the situation had come to this, Li Yunlong and Wei Dayong, two fierce battlefield generals, naturally no longer hesitated. They immediately took out their guns and each shot the remaining two Japanese soldiers to death.

"Just right, one for each person, fair and reasonable." He Songling waved his hand again, took off the short swords and military rank badges from the three devils, then dug a big hole in the ground and buried the bodies of the three devils. With a flip of his hand, the soil on the ground was also turned up, burying the three devils underground as fertilizer.

"It's reasonable, but are you really going to kill him?"

These were not three ordinary soldiers, but three officers. Even if they were ordinary soldiers, if they were suddenly shot dead, martial law would be imposed in the city. They still had things to do today.

A major is a big deal. Normally, the military police captain in a big city is a colonel, and the military police captain in a county town is a major. The highest figure in Heyuan County, Ichiro Hirata, is only a major.

The major just now was a staff officer who was specially transferred from nearby to accompany He Songling.

"Kill them if you want. What's the big deal about a lousy major and two captains? You killed so many officers from the Japanese observation group before. What's the big deal?"

He Songling didn't care, waved his hand and said: "The most important thing for the Japanese today is to welcome me, hold a banquet for me, and fabricate news that they will host two or three banquets for me later, invite me to attend public events, and surrender to the Japanese. Today, a major and two lieutenants disappeared, so what?

They were originally officers of the field army outside the city. When they asked me about it, I said that I felt their ranks were too low and they were not worthy of entertaining me, so I forced them to go back to the barracks outside the city. It's not like I'll just ignore them. The devils will definitely look for them tomorrow to question them. But if I look for them tomorrow, I won't be able to find them!"

(End of this chapter)