Bright Sword: Japs, times have changed

county seat.

The Japanese gendarmerie dungeon.

Zhang Zizai couldn't stand the depressing atmosphere, so when the arrested comrades told the devils the information, he deliberately found an excuse to leave the dungeon.

Before coming, he had already arranged for intelligence personnel to wait in the high-rise building outside the gendarmerie in order to deliver the intelligence as soon as possible.

This is to avoid the situation where the plan has already been implemented and irreparable losses occur due to the late arrival of intelligence.

To do these little tricks under the noses of the Japanese, Zhang Zizai must calculate every step carefully, otherwise, what awaits him will be endless hell.

If the plan succeeds, Zhang Zizai will take off his coat at the door of the gendarmerie and pretend to stretch.

If he fails, he will not appear at the door of the gendarmerie.

After receiving Zhang Zizai's secret signal, all the personnel arranged on the high-rise building in the distance made a few strange cries in response.

After hearing the response, Zhang Zizai secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

As for how to send the information out, there is no need to worry about that at all.

What a joke! If he can't even send intelligence out of the city, what's the point of being an undercover agent?

Besides, he has made full use of his social skills, and the people under him have some exposure in front of the Japanese.

Generally, as long as you give a suitable reason, you will not be stopped from entering or leaving the county.

Moreover, the puppet troops guarding all the gates of the county town were all our own people.

It can be said that as long as the Japanese had no garrison outside the city, even if they wanted to liberate the county town at night, Zhang Zizai could open the city gates and allow the troops to easily enter the county town.

After putting on his clothes, Zhang Zizai returned to the dungeon again.

The information has been passed on. The next thing to consider is to recruit this comrade into your team in a natural way.

In the eyes of the Japanese, since they have already betrayed you, they can now be considered one of their own.

Moreover, it can allow them to gradually gain trust and reveal more information.

They even released him back into the Eighth Route Army as a spy.

But before that, we must first gain the trust of the Japanese. The way to gain their trust is to sign a letter of surrender.

Once signed, the Japanese will no longer be afraid of being betrayed. Once the surrender document is published, even if they have ten mouths, they will not be able to defend themselves.

This is why, in the original novel, Zhu Zi clearly had the opportunity to turn against his enemies, but he still insisted on going down the same path.

Entering the dungeon again, Zhang Zizai's mood was completely different from before. Now he was just waiting for the Japanese to take action, and then watching them run headfirst into the trap prepared in advance by the independent regiment.

However, an accident occurred that he had not expected at all.

Even the Japanese did not expect this accident.

In the dungeon.

Kazuharu Noda looked at the recorded intelligence in his hand with great joy. It detailed the location of the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army Independent Regiment and the locations of most of the visible and hidden guard posts.

"Yoshi!"

Kazuharu Noda looked at the arrested comrade with a smile. Although the other person was covered in a mixture of sweat and blood, he felt that this person was very kind.

With detailed intelligence in hand, even before taking any action, Noda Kazuharu felt like he had won a great victory.

He even thought that he would become the first colonel to wipe out a main regiment of the Eighth Route Army since the outbreak of the Northwest Shanxi War.

With such merit, promotion to the rank of major general is just around the corner!

"Quick, untie him!"

Noda Ichiji shouted, "Send him to the hospital. Cooperate with us, and you'll get great benefits!"

Two Japanese soldiers went up to untie him, and slowly helped the comrade, who was still breathing, to sit down on a stool.

After being tortured for so long, if he was dragged to the hospital like this, he would most likely die on the way, so he waited for the stretcher to arrive.

No one noticed that the comrade, who was covered in wounds but still had a breath left, quietly hid the dagger left by the Japanese on the table into his sleeve.

The moment the stretcher arrived, the comrade's eyes suddenly became extremely firm.

He clenched his teeth, as if he had made an important decision.

On the stretcher, the comrade managed to utter a weak voice: "Come... come here, I... I have something to say... to you in person."

He raised his finger with great effort and pointed at Noda Kazuharu, his tone pleading.

Noda Kazuharu looked at the prisoner who was tortured half to death by him, and thought that even if the other party wanted to harm him, he would not be able to cause any harm to him.

So he approached the other person with a defenseless smile, but still kept a safe distance.

"Go ahead."

"Come a little closer, a little closer."

The comrade looked at Zhang Zizai, as if he was on guard against him.

Noda Kazuharu also glanced at Zhang Zizai, then walked closer without thinking much.

"Say!"

It can be seen that this is already Noda Kazuharu's biggest limit, and it is unlikely to get closer.

"I tell you, in the gendarmerie, there are..."

The comrade's voice became weaker and weaker, and in the end one could only see his lips moving, but no sound could be heard.

When Noda Kazuharu heard the word "gendarmerie", his guard was completely gone. He subconsciously thought that the other party was trying to tell him that there were spies from the Eighth Route Army in the gendarmerie.

"Tell me quickly, what's inside the military police?!"

"Baga, tell me!"

Kazuharu Noda reached out and grabbed his comrade's collar, which was covered in sweat and blood, and lifted it up close to him.

At the same time, he put his head closer to the other person, trying to hear the specific content clearly.

But then, something happened that no one expected.

The comrade's eyes suddenly became extremely firm, and his broken body suddenly burst out with tremendous strength.

She reached out and hugged Noda Kazuharu's neck, then bit his ear hard.

"what!"

A scream like a pig being slaughtered suddenly came from the dungeon, and Noda Ichiji's face was distorted with pain.

"Quick, save Noda-sama!"

The first person to react was Zhang Zizai. He didn't really want to save the beast Noda Ichiji, but wanted to save his comrade's life.

But before the Japanese could react, the comrade's hand containing the dagger had already stabbed Noda Ikkiji in the stomach several times.

"what!"

After a scream, Noda Kazuharu fell to the ground, blood continuously flowing on the ground.

"Quick, stretcher!"

At the same time, the comrade shouted, "Little devils, I'll fuck your ancestors!"

Then, under Zhang Zizai's astonished gaze, the comrade used his last bit of strength to stab the dagger into his chest.

His eyes were fixed on Noda Kazuharu, as if he wanted to see him die.

Unfortunately, he couldn't hold on to the end.

Thanks to the nurse and stretcher that were called earlier, Noda Kazuharu's bleeding was stopped immediately and he was then carried away for treatment.

The Japanese soldiers screamed that they would cut their comrades' bodies into pieces and throw them into the mass grave.

Zhang Zizai volunteered, "Madam, please leave this little matter to me, so as not to dirty your hands."