Bright Sword: An eight-year-old boy led a group to fight the Japanese invaders

Wu Chengkai looked at his son in his arms, somewhat unconvinced, but naturally full of expectation,

“Can the virus in our bodies really be cured?”

Wang Dabao said confidently, "Of course, look at the tanks and armored vehicles behind me, our independent brigade is very powerful!"

Wu Chengkai and Wu Fenglin looked at each other, and both saw hope in each other's eyes.

"Then... take a look?"

"Let's go!" Wu Fenglin turned around and shouted to everyone, "Comrades, the comrades from the Eighth Route Army said that they have set up an isolation hospital and there are doctors there to treat us.

Let’s wait until the virus in our bodies is cured before leaving. Everyone get in the car!

The crowd had already given up hope, thinking that as long as they could leave that hellish place and come to the interior, even if they died, at least someone would build a grave for them, and that would be enough.

Now I heard that this army has actually set up an isolation hospital to treat them. In this way, even if they are not cured in the end, there is no need to worry about the virus spreading to the entire base.

Wang Dabao finally breathed a sigh of relief as he watched everyone getting on the bus. This mission was not easy.

"Captain Wang, immediately send all these people to the newly established isolation hospital. The doctors are ready. Make sure they find out what the virus is and how many types there are!"

"Yes!"

Dozens of trucks set off one after another. Wang Dabao turned around and looked in the direction of Zhengtai Road, licked his lips, and then ordered,

"Everyone, move to the second line and block the way for the Japanese. If the Japanese dare to mess around, I will send them to hell!"

At the handover site, Takeuchi Ichiro looked at Wang Ye with a sullen face, "Captain, how could you take all the people away halfway?"

The Japanese had brought people here three days ago and wanted to set up positions around it.

This time, not only were there oceans and weapons being handed over, but there were also nearly 2000 wounded soldiers. As long as they occupied advantageous terrain, they could completely catch the Tubalu off guard after the handover was completed.

Not only can we get the ocean and weapons back, but we can also keep this arrogant independent captain.

The Japanese had a good idea, but Wang Ye was quicker. When Takeuchi Ichiro left for the last negotiation, Wang Ye ordered four infantry squadrons to rush here.

At the same time, a tank squadron, a rocket launcher squadron and an anti-aircraft gun squadron were also brought today.

Wang Ye was also afraid that the Japanese would mess around, especially the Japanese planes. The most important thing in this exchange was people, and they were nearly 2000 comrades with firm revolutionary will.

As long as their bodies are cured, these people will bring a great improvement to the independent brigade.

If the Japanese planes bombed the scene, Wang Ye would have no place to cry.

Therefore, the 10-kilometer area around Loujiaping was under the control of the independent brigade, and all the Japanese airports near Pingxian were under surveillance.

As long as a plane takes off, the independent battalion can receive intelligence collectively. Now the independent battalion’s anti-aircraft firepower has been expanded by an additional squadron.

"Mr. Takeuchi, these people will be given to us sooner or later anyway, there is no need for you to act so angry!"

At this moment, Wei Dayong came to Wang Ye and whispered a few words. Takeuchi Ichiro's heart tightened. Could anything happen?

Wang Ye's face suddenly changed after hearing what he said. Takeuchi Ichiro felt a heavy murderous aura coming towards him. His breathing became tight and his face became very unnatural.

"Mr. Takeuchi, I remember that during the initial negotiations, I said that all these people must arrive intact.

But unfortunately, according to our inspection, there are only 1821 people here, and more than people died on the train."

Ichiro Takeuchi cursed the idiots of the Kwantung Army countless times in his heart. This matter was of great importance, but they didn't care about the Empire's affairs at all and dared to act recklessly.

Captain, I'm very sorry, this is the fault of the Kwantung Army.

I will report to Commander Youzhong when I return. I believe the Empire will never let go of anyone who damages the Empire's interests!"

After he finished speaking, Ichiro Takeuchi saw that Wang Ye was unmoved, so he continued, "I wonder if you can give me the film in the captain's hand?"

Wang Ye sneered and said, "Give it to you? The people we exchanged with were all tested positive for the virus. According to them,

When everyone left Northeast China, they were all injected with the virus.

Your plan is good. You actually took the opportunity of the exchange to inject the infectious virus into their bodies.

As long as we don't find out, the whole Ping County will become a purgatory in less than a week.

In a month, the entire northern Shanxi province will be deserted for thousands of miles, and the disease may even spread to other places.”

Zhao Gang was not very satisfied with Wang Ye's idea of ​​setting up an isolation hospital, because too many supplies were needed. In the past few days, he even dreamed about finding the supplies needed by the hospital.

But after hearing Wei Dayong's report, he felt very relieved. He looked at Takeuchi Ichiro and others opposite him and shouted angrily,

"Mr. Takeuchi, we were very sincere in the initial negotiations, but you made too many small moves, and you even poisoned the lives of more than 1000 of our comrades.

This kind of thing is clearly prohibited by international law, but you little devils have not only been researching it, but also injected the virus into the bodies of our comrades.

You have no bottom line at all, such devils are worse than animals."

Wang Ye was very happy when he saw Zhao Gang cursing with spit flying everywhere. You were told not to pretend to be a scholar anymore.

Ichiro Takeuchi was dumbfounded. They had given you the money, the weapons and ammunition, and had brought you the people you wanted. Now you're saying you don't want to give you the film?

"Mr. Captain, the deal has been done. If you don't proceed as originally negotiated, I believe the Empire will go to war with you at all costs!"

Wang Ye waved his hand indifferently, "I don't accept any threats, but I can give you a chance!"

"what chance?"

"Contact the Kwantung Army and ask them to tell us what virus was injected and how many types there are!"

Wang Ye raised a finger, "I'll only wait for an hour, you don't have much time!"

Ichiro Takeuchi turned around and went into the tent and immediately sent a telegram to the Taiyuan Command.

After receiving the telegram, Yoshio Tsukasa didn't even have time to curse at people. He directly transferred it to Peking.

......

Meijin Meiji put down the phone, his brows furrowed. He didn't expect that he would be caught and scolded by the Minister of the Army and the Vice Minister just after two days of comfort.

He had a million troops under his command, but the people in the Army Ministry didn't even give him face and scolded him like a grandson.

He didn't dare to talk back and could only keep saying hey, hey, hey!

Time passed by minute by minute. Seeing that the time was almost up, Takeuchi Ichiro rushed out of the tent with a piece of paper in his hand and shouted from a distance,

"Captain, all the virus types are here, please take a look!"

Wang Ye took it and took a look. Wow, the Japanese were really cruel. Anthrax, plague, cholera... there were nearly 20 kinds at a glance.