Wang Xuexin didn't explain much because he knew it would be too low to explain anymore at this time.
That's a guilty conscience.
It's superfluous.
There are three hundred taels of silver in this place!
This is not how the mainland advance team should act!
Wang Xuexin just smiled helplessly and sighed:
"What an annoying guy!"
"I had a personal enmity with him when I was pretending to be Eighth Route Army, which caused me a lot of trouble!"
Fukuda Masaichi showed a fierce look in his eyes and said: "So that's the case, then does that mean..."
As he said this, Fukuda Shoichi made a killing gesture from an angle that Feng Pizi could not see.
Wang Xuexin was very happy. He was 120% willing, but on the surface he pretended not to care.
Because Wang Xuexin knew that Feng Pizi's identity was sensitive at this time, and his own identity was equally sensitive.
Although he has gained Fukuda Shoichi's trust, it can be seen that Fukuda Shoichi is a cautious Japanese.
At this time, Feng Pizi sued Wang Xuexin. If Wang Xuexin was eager to kill him, he might be suspected of murder. Not only would he not be able to kill him, but he might also arouse Futian's suspicion.
Besides, if Futian's gang of Japs can be eliminated, wouldn't Feng Pizi be able to hold the snail with three fingers and hold it securely? Why be in a hurry?
Therefore, Wang Xuexin put on a magnanimous look and replied: "Forget it, Mr. Futian. After all, he is also a person who works for the empire. There is some use in keeping him. What's more, as soldiers, our personal honor and disgrace don't matter.
What? Business matters!"
"Yes!" Fukuda Shoichi replied.
However, Futian responded, and when he looked at Feng Pizi again, his eyes were filled with murderous intent.
Most Japanese soldiers had the idea that they would rather die in battle than be insulted by the enemy, and Fukuda Shoichi was no exception.
In Fukuda Shoichi's heart, Wang Xuexin, a member of the Continental Advance Team, was the pride of the empire and the elite of the Japanese. At this time, he was the commander of Fukuda Shoichi and his subordinates. How could such a person be bullied by an insider?!
Fukuda Masa immediately felt the same and felt that he was also insulted.
Wang Xuexin was not aware of this, so he raised another question: "We only have twenty sets of Eighth Route Army uniforms. If all of them are sent to the arsenal, the uniforms will not fit or be insufficient."
Futian Zheng thought for a while and said "yes", secretly admiring Wang Xuexin's careful thinking.
Although the total number of military uniforms will be sufficient, those that are too large and those that are too small must be eliminated, otherwise they will not be able to cope with the inspection of the arsenal.
"So." Wang Xuexin made the final decision: "The people who enter the arsenal should be me, Mr. Futian, and all the Imperial Army subordinates. The Manchukuo Army will stay here to guard the prisoners!"
Fukuda Shoichi thinks there is nothing wrong with this.
Of course, those who entered the arsenal to fight when there were insufficient military uniforms were elites. Forget about the combat effectiveness of the Manchukuo Army. They would only add chaos.
The only thing that Shoichi Fukuda felt was wrong was "guarding prisoners".
Do we still need to guard the prisoners? Wouldn't it be more reliable to deal with them?
But he soon felt relieved... Perhaps some of the prisoners still possessed important information, and it was necessary to keep them alive.
Wang Xuexin looked up at the position of the sun and ordered: "Act immediately. Delaying for too long will arouse the suspicion of the Eighth Route Army. We are here under orders!"
"Yes!" Fukuda Masaichi responded and immediately summoned the Japanese for an emergency meeting.
Wang Xuexin walked towards the "captives" in a grand manner, and two Japanese soldiers guarding the "captives" with bayonets hurriedly stepped forward to pay tribute.
Wang Xuexin ignored them and shouted to the "captives": "The enemy's Ministry of Industry, come out!"
Li Dachui and others were still in a state of confusion at this time. They slowly stood up. Seeing that the Japanese soldiers did not stop them, they became more and more courageous and moved more quickly.
Feng Pizi was not happy about this, and he hurriedly stepped forward to stop:
"What are you doing? What are you doing? You want to rebel..."
Then he found that the Japanese soldiers did not stop him, and immediately knew that something was wrong. He hurriedly ran to Futian Zhengyi's side, pointed angrily at Wang Xuexin and his group and shouted: "Taijun, Taijun, you can't let them go.
You can’t…”
Before he finished speaking, Fukuda Shoichi, who was squatting on the ground and having a meeting in front of the map, jumped up and punched his heart without saying a word. Feng Pizi screamed and his whole body curled up like a lobster, and he was so painful.
Crying like a cough.
Fukuda Shinichi felt that he was still angry, so he punched him in the face twice and knocked him down, and then followed up with a few fierce kicks.
The Japanese regular army all carried out physical training with adequate nutrition, as well as stabbing and even kendo. As the squad leader of the reconnaissance force, Fukuda Shinichi was one of the stranglers. Ordinary people could not bear a punch. At this time, Fukuda was
With anger in his heart, he attacked with all his strength, punching and kicking Feng Pizi, leaving him with only half a life left on the spot.
It wasn't until Wang Xuexin called out "Mr. Futian" that Futian stopped, stood up straight, bowed in Wang Xuexin's direction, and said, "I'm very sorry!"
Wang Xuexin nodded, and Futian Zhengyi bowed again and said "yes" as if he was amnesty. Then without even looking at Feng Pizi, who was struggling and twitching on the ground, he turned around and knelt down to continue the meeting with the Japanese soldiers.
Li Dachui looked confused and asked: "I said Xiao Dongbei, what's going on with the Japanese? Why are they so crazy?"
Wang Xuexin didn't explain much, just winked and replied: "Don't say anything, don't ask anything, just take off your clothes and change equipment."
When everyone heard this, they were so shocked that their jaws almost dropped, even the people from the security department who were squatting on the ground were no exception. If Wang Xuexin hadn't told him "Don't tell, don't ask," they would have burst into laughter.
Lots of problems.
"Yiyi...change clothes for equipment?" Only the ugly boy did not obey the rules. He asked happily: "Then the relationship is good, there is another set in my village..."
The instructor quickly stopped the ugly boy from continuing.
"Don't worry, understand?" Wang Xuexin continued to explain: "Wait until all the equipment has been replaced before taking action, lest the Japanese have guns in their hands..."
"clear!"
"clear!"
…
The soldiers responded one after another.
But Wang Xuexin still felt uneasy when he saw how careless they were.
Fortunately, the instructor added: "Listen to the squad leader's command. If the squad leader doesn't say anything, no one is allowed to shoot!"
"yes!"
"yes!"
…
At this time, Fukuda Shoichi came up with the Japanese soldiers. He stood up in front of Wang Xuexin and said: "Your Excellency, the eleven men of the reconnaissance team are ready. Please give your order!"
Wang Xuexin ordered: "Change clothes! Move quickly!"
"yes!"
While the Jaap took off his equipment and took off his clothes, Wang Xuexin nodded towards Li Dachui.
Li Dachui immediately ordered: "Tear off your clothes, take off your clothes! Quick...hey, take off theirs too!"
Perhaps because he had objections to the security department, Li Dachui added when he was stripping off their clothes: "These guys need to be stripped clean, and no underpants can be left!"
Let me go, isn’t this a public revenge? It’s been so long and I’m still thinking about this!
Wang Xuexin cursed in his heart: This Li Dachui didn't learn anything else, but he learned Li Yunlong's ruffian character in a decent way! There really are just as many soldiers as there are generals!