"My master, we are also on orders. It is indeed the telegram I sent, but I am just a telegram." said the scout correspondent.

After the communication soldier finished speaking, he quickly got up from the ground and knelt on the ground.

"Master, I know I'm wrong. I'll kowtow to you. Please let me go. I'm willing to kowtow in front of the graves of those dead people, and I can kowtow as much as I can."

The scout correspondent suddenly knocked his head to the ground.

Yao Peng grabbed the correspondent's collar with one hand, and pulled him off the ground like he was holding a little chick.

"Kowtow? How many kowtows do you kowtow to make them alive? Among the dead are sixty-year-olds, fourteen-five-year-old children, and more than one hundred people. How many kowtows do you think you kowtow can make them alive."

Yao Peng raised his arm and pushed it, and the scout correspondent's body suddenly hit the door.

With a "clang", the entire door frame was shaking.

With Yao Peng's strength, it was enough to remove the entire door. Obviously, he did not use all his strength, otherwise the person who hit the door would definitely vomit blood.

"Ahem cough cough"

The violent impact made the scout correspondent constantly cough.

"Old Yao, enough!" Zhao Zhiguo stopped Yao Pengju.

The fact that the people are killed and injured is indeed angering, but anger is the least valuable emotion.

No strength, no anger to fight back, it's very cheap!

"I can give you a way out, if you can do what I said," said Zhao Zhiguo.

Yao Pengqiu let go of his hand, and the scout correspondent sat slowly on the ground again.

"Sure, sure, I definitely want to live, not die."

Killing a puppet army scout cannot avenge revenge, and using him to kill more Japanese troops is to avenge revenge!

"Can you use the radio station to contact the Japanese army?"

"Yes, the communications office of this radio station's Gogang Village can be contacted, but it is just a separate password, which is not the same system as the Japanese military password." The scout correspondent replied.

It is impossible for Gangcun to give them the password for military radio stations.

"You can contact us. In the future, you can continue to contact the Japanese army. If you contact them normally, you can contact them." Zhao Zhiguo said.

"I dare not! I have turned aside and will not send any telegrams to the Japanese."

The scout's head was shaking like a rattle.

"Um?"

Yao Peng raised his hand and grabbed the collar of the scout correspondent again.

"no……"

The impact just now made the correspondent still feel scared.

"Do you want me to contact me or not?"

"What do we say, what do you do, there's so much nonsense." Yao Pengju scolded.

"Then... I'll contact you?" the scout asked tentatively.

"In the future, this house will be yours, and you will be here for eating, sleeping and working. If something goes wrong, this is also where you can move."

Zhao Zhiguo got up from the chair and walked to the scout.

When Zhao Zhiguo approached, the scout could barely see the outline of Zhao Zhiguo's face.

"Get some rest early, someone will come to arrange work for you tomorrow. If you need to go to the toilet, there are guards outside, so you can call them."

Zhao Zhiguo walked to the door, opened the door, and walked out.

"Boy, remember it. You should listen to what you should listen to, and don't listen to what you shouldn't, otherwise I will hang your head on the beam!"

The scout correspondent knew that he had survived, but he still didn't know where he was.

After the disaster, he could have his own room, which made him feel that this was God's greatest reward.

The scout correspondent, who was still scared, curled up beside the chair. The oil lamp was on and did not go out for a night. He did not dare to fall asleep, for fear of losing his head in his sleep.

In the early morning, the birds outside the window were chirping.

The sound of training horns woke the scouts up. He worked hard several times last night and the door that had not been opened was easily opened today.

Two soldiers at the door were standing guard with live ammunition, without stopping him.

Not only are there guards in front of the door, there are two guard posts in the yard, and there are also two soldiers standing guard at the entrance of the yard.

With the observation of the scout correspondent, behind him, he could not escape from the yard.

Moreover, based on the phone outside the yard, there were soldiers stationed outside, so he had already given up the idea of ​​escaping.

When he walked out of the room, the guards did not stop him.

Obviously, his activity space is not only the entire room, but also the entire yard.

On the first morning when I arrived at a strange place, despite being exhausted, the scout was in good spirits.

Before he could observe the decorations in the yard clearly, three officers and soldiers in gray cloth uniforms walked into the yard.

"You are Sun Youcai?"

Sun Youcai immediately stood at attention: "Yes!"

"Have the radio station been set up?"

"Not yet. I just arrived. I don't know what the situation is, nor do I know what I do."

"You two go and help!" said the officer in charge, "From today on your command, you must obey my orders, otherwise I have the right to deal with you according to our military discipline. By the way, I will raise time to tell you a little bit about the military discipline of our army."

Sun Youcai knew that he did not have the right to refuse.

"They said they wanted to give me a way out," said Sun Youcai.

"Who said? I only have one order here. If I can't complete the task, I will punish you with military discipline. As for your life and death, there will naturally be someone who will make a decision for you."

Scouts, puppet army scouts, a puppet army scouts who are profit-oriented and have no national justice in their hearts, can only use their value.

I don’t know if Sun Youcai has the idea of ​​atonement in his heart, but he must atone for his sins.

"Who was last night?" Sun Youcai asked with courage.

The pressure from the two of them last night made him feel scared.

The person who attacked him was just strength, which made him feel unable to resist and let others control him.

The person who spoke, in terms of tone or method, could not refute it, let alone say nothing.

"Don't ask about things you shouldn't know. If you know things you shouldn't know, even if you make a contribution, you will still need your head."

Sun Youcai nodded. He didn't know what rules were here, but he knew that his life was in the hands of others.

It's like a bed bug, you can be pinched to death by others at any time.

But he is still a valuable bed bug.

"Remember how to contact the Japanese army?"

"Remember!"

"Breakfast time is from 6:30 to 7:00, and it takes a break from 7:00 to 7:00, and then we start working. I said when to rest, you must put down the work in your hands and rest!"

Although Sun Youcai has done it.

However, in order to make the radio station realize its value, Zhao Zhiguo and others must find a way to create a complete set of false information.

"From today, the staff will be divided into two parts, and I will be led by me, responsible for fabricating fake intelligence to deceive the Japanese army, and the other part, led by Yao Pengju, is still watching the matter of Heyun County."

"Chief of Staff, we don't have enough manpower. Should we transfer some staff from each brigade to help?" one staff advised.

The workload suddenly increased, and there were still so many people in it. Even if you work overtime, it would be difficult to complete it in a short time.
Chapter completed!