Espionage: I became sworn brothers with Zheng Yaoxian at the beginning, and became the Seventh Broth

Chapter 833 Taking Action, Killing the Enemy

At this moment, Ye Shaohong and his men did not attack the old Japanese soldier.

But for that old Japanese soldier, it was even more painful than being killed.

Because this is the ultimate insult to him.

In a life-or-death crisis, in order to save face, he chose the ancient method of suicide to avoid falling into the hands of the enemy.

But what was the result?

He failed, he failed completely. His suicide not only failed to preserve his own dignity and face, but also disgraced the Japanese people.

If Ye Shaohong and his group were unaware of the truth behind this behavior, that would be one thing. But this old Japanese devil was able to hypnotize himself and die peacefully.

Unexpectedly, one of Ye Shaohong's group was knowledgeable about their folk traditions.

She even told him about it in front of him.

What kind of behavior is this?

A slap in the face.

Ruthless and merciless, with crisp, cracking sounds.

Therefore, even though Ye Shaohong, Su Wenqian, and Yan Shuangying did not lay a hand on him, he still felt ashamed and angry.

That's why he let out that extremely painful roar.

But what's the use?

Ye Shaohong and the others wouldn't care about him, much less act as his "second".

Ye Shaohong and the others just stared at him coldly.

Watching him slowly die. Is there any more satisfying way to make a Japanese devil feel endless humiliation before he dies in their most traditional way?

No more.

At least at this moment, Ye Shaohong felt no regret that he hadn't killed the old Japanese devil with his own hands.

He was very happy.

Even after the old Japanese soldier slowly breathed his last, the gunfire inside the back of the train had not completely ceased.

Ye Shaohong, Yan Shuangying, and Su Wenqian also turned back.

He walked up to the unfortunate wounded soldier, Chi Tiecheng.

"Iron City, how are your injuries?"

"Can you still hold on?"

Ye Shaohong opened his mouth and asked a question.

"No...it's okay!"

Chi Tiecheng grimaced, enduring the pain, and responded. Ye Shaohong shook his head, turned around and looked around, quickly finding a military medical kit in the carriage.

This must have been a measure the Japanese had prepared in advance to deal with unexpected changes.

Ye Shaohong walked over, picked it up, opened it, and looked inside. He found that in addition to scalpels, alcohol lamps, and medical gauze, there were also sulfonamides and morphine.

This saved them a lot of unnecessary trouble.

"Wenqian".

"You stay here and use this first-aid kit to clean Tie Cheng's wounds and remove the bullet."

"Brother Yan and I will go back and take a look."

Ye Shaohong didn't elaborate on the specifics, nor did he intend to tell Chi Tiecheng and Su Wenqian.

After saying this, Ye Shaohong and Yan Shuangying exchanged a glance, picked up their weapons from the ground, and quickly ran towards the back of the carriage. Soon, Ye Shaohong met Li Yunlong and Li Beifa.

The two of them had brought the rioting carriage under control.

They are currently managing and controlling the panicked passengers.

"What about the Flower Monk and Dan Leng?"

Didn't they come with you?

Upon seeing Li Yunlong and Li Beifa, Ye Shaohong immediately frowned.

"without!"

"The changes just happened so fast, we didn't even have time to regroup."

"The two of them should still be in the carriages ahead."

Li Yunlong responded.

“So what are you waiting for?”

"Hurry up and rescue them! Since we came out together, we should go back together." Ye Shaohong grunted and took the lead in walking towards the front of the carriage.

"Seventh Brother, wait..."

Are we just going to let this go?

Li Yunlong's expression changed, and he hurriedly called out, causing Ye Shaohong to stop in his tracks.

"What do you mean?"

"Oh, I get it. You're trying to tell me that there are Communist Party members in the carriages ahead, right?"

"Do you think we shouldn't go and help them?"

"Li Yunlong, I really misjudged you."

"What time is it now? This is a time to unite all forces to resist Japan. How can you still have such thoughts?"

"Don't you want to save the Flower Monk and Shan Leng?"

Ye Shaohong's true intention was to go and help the Red Party, but he couldn't reveal himself. That's why he used the excuse of rescuing the Flower Monk and Shan Leng.

As for Li Yunlong's ideas, they are actually quite popular in the current Nationalist government.

But so what?

Ye Shaohong was not a traditional member of the Nationalist government; his soul came from later generations, from the prosperous China.

How could he watch our Chinese anti-Japanese patriots die at the hands of the enemy?

No.

Absolutely not.

Therefore, he is determined to save these people today.

However, there is a proper way to save people, which is why Ye Shaohong found a reason to speak out, which is why he rarely makes such outrageous remarks, and why he sternly rebuked Li Yunlong.

This was one of the reasons why he had deliberately left Chi Tiecheng in the back of the train.

"No!"

"I do not have."

"Seventh Brother, you've misunderstood me. I'm worried that if we do this, we'll cause unnecessary trouble when we get back."

Li Yunlong opened his mouth to defend himself.

"If there's trouble, I'll take the blame. What does it have to do with you!"

"Stop talking nonsense and get to the rescue!"

As Ye Shaohong roared, Yan Shuangying watched them coldly from the side. When Ye Shaohong finished speaking, a slight smile finally appeared on Yan Shuangying's face.

Without waiting for Ye Shaohong to speak, he immediately began his operation.

They opened the tightly closed door.

Immediately, two middle-aged men covered in blood fell in from behind the door.

They had bullet holes in their bodies.

He was also holding a gun in his hand.

"You...who are you?"

As the weak voice rang out, the two men had already pointed their guns at Ye Shaohong and Yan Shuangying and the others.

"Ye Shaohong, Director of the External Affairs Division of the Military Commission's Investigation and Statistics Bureau!"

Ye Shaohong responded.

"From the Military Intelligence Bureau?"

"What are you doing here?"

One of them changed his expression and asked urgently.

"Of course, it's to kill the Japanese devils!"

"You also want to go to the back of the train to kill those young women, right? You don't need to go there." "We've already killed those people."

Ye Shaohong glanced at the two men covered in blood and felt a pang of pain in his heart, but on the surface, he had to put on a calm expression.

"died?"

"Yamada Teru is dead?"

"Good, very good, then our mission is complete."

"My comrades, they died a worthy death!"

The other man, who hadn't spoken, almost burst into tears at that moment.

His words also made Ye Shaohong understand something.

They were indeed there to kill the enemy.

However, under these circumstances, he really couldn't say too much or express too much emotion.

Ye Shaohong simply nodded, then looked forward again, towards the chaotic crowd and the ongoing battle inside the carriage ahead.

At the same time, he also saw the Flower Monk and Shan Leng in the crowd.

They were also engaged in a life-or-death struggle with the Japanese soldiers on the train.

They are still alive.

Let's find a place to rest.

"Leave the rest to us!"

"Attack! Kill the enemy!"