A post-apocalyptic female soul travels back to the War of Resistance against Japan

Liu Mohan immediately accepted the order and led a team to search Phoenix Perch City.

Ye Wuhen and the others began interrogating the arrested people. This night was going to be a night of restlessness, as many people were woken up by the army's arrests in the middle of the night, causing unease among the people!

Among those being interrogated, one of the soldiers, unable to withstand the pressure, stammered, "We...we were on...on Mr. Huang's orders, and we've been here for three years."

"Mr. Huang has been handling everything here; we don't know anything else!"

This person was the same soldier who had been sent to warn others. Because they had a deep impression of him, they focused their interrogation on him.

Ye Wuhen raised an eyebrow and pressed, "Who is this Mr. Huang? Where is he?"

The soldier trembled and replied, "Mr. Huang is an advisor to Prince Gong. He usually handles matters in that room over there."

The young soldier pointed to a room with his chin and said.

The young soldier was utterly devastated, thinking to himself, "Why are all these big shots asking me, a mere soldier?"

He was just trying to make a living and didn't want to lose his life because of it. Is this what they call "big shots fighting and little people suffering"?

Oh oh oh!

Mother! I want to go home, this place is too terrible.

Chen Han stepped forward and said to the two soldiers beside him, "You two take him to identify people and bring that Mr. Huang over here!"

"Yes!"

Two soldiers, each holding one arm, dragged the bound man to the room he had mentioned. A short while later, the two soldiers returned, but this time they dragged in a different person.

Since Mr. Huang hadn't been given the antidote yet and was still unconscious, Cheng Ying handed the antidote spray to a soldier and told him to go up and spray it into Mr. Huang's nose.

Following Cheng Ying's instructions, the soldier sprayed something under Mr. Huang's nose. A few minutes later, Mr. Huang, also known as Huang Youan, slowly opened his eyes.

When Huang Youan opened his eyes, he looked around and found himself lying on the ground. He remembered that he had rested after finishing his business in the room.

But why is he lying on the ground now?

Has something happened?

He sat up abruptly, but because he had just woken up and was still a little dizzy, he shook his head violently.

Trying to clear his head, he covered his forehead with his hand and closed his eyes for a while, which gradually made him feel better. But when he opened his eyes again and saw the people in the room, he was stunned.

"You, who are you?"

"How come you are here?"

He thought he was dreaming, and then turned around to look around, only to find that none of the people there were familiar to him.

He slowly stood up and asked again, "Who are you? Do you know where you are? Who let you in?"

"Help! Someone come quick! Is everyone dead?"

But no matter how he shouted, no one answered him. Just as he was about to walk out, two soldiers blocked his way.

After receiving a look from Ye Wuhen, Chen Han stepped forward and said, "Mr. Huang, right? You don't need to shout anymore. We've already taken control of the people outside."

"Who are you? Who are you all?"

"How did you get in? How did you find this place?"

Huang Youan remained puzzled until he woke up and saw the scene inside the house. He wondered how they had found the place and, judging by their numbers, it was impossible for them to have occupied it so quickly.

Huang Youan looked at the people in the room, staring at them in disbelief. Was he dreaming?

How could these people have known about this secluded place and entered it so quietly?

Chen Han, with his hands behind his back, looked at Huang Youan and said, "Mr. Huang, who we are is not important. Do you want to explain who you are, why you are here, and who is responsible for these private soldiers?"

Huang Youan looked up in shock, his eyes widening as he saw Chen Han in full armor, guessing that he must be an officer in the military.

This realization made his pupils shrink. It's over, it's all over.

It seems they've been discovered by the garrison of Jingzhou!

Just as Chen Youan was struggling with this internal conflict, Chen Han lost his patience.

He shouted, "Tell me the truth! What's your name? Who sent these soldiers? Why are they camped here?"

Huang Youan was startled by the shout and took two steps back. "I, I'm just a manager here. I don't know who sent these soldiers."

Seeing that this guy surnamed Huang wasn't behaving himself, Chen Han decided to teach him a lesson. "Guards!"

The two soldiers responded, "Yes, sir!"

"Give this Mr. Huang some appetizers, so he doesn't forget his current predicament."

"Yes!"

Just as the two were about to step forward to torture him, Cheng Ying stepped forward and said:

“Oh, Uncle, let me do it! This kind of person must have been following his master for quite some time, and his character must be extraordinary. This kind of minor punishment will definitely not work on him.”

When Cheng Ying saw Mr. Huang's appearance, she couldn't help but frown. It would be better to finish quickly and not waste their time.