When he saw Lao Hei, Lao Hei, who had been punished many times, had no complete skin on his body. Fortunately, Lao Hei was determined and the Japanese prisoners were afraid that Lao Hei would die, so he would not have been killed.

But the torture of these criminal laws on the human body is shocking, and various blood-stained torture instruments seem to present scenes of prisoners being murdered.

Xu Jingyou endured his anger and carefully rescued Lao Hei from the torture instrument. Lao Hei, who was usually alert, slowly opened his eyes until Xu Jingyou touched him.

"Jingyou, you are here!"

After Lao Hei said that, he found Han Feng's figure in the crowd. Even though the iron-bending man had been destroyed, he still smiled resolutely: "Captain, I accidentally overturned the boat in the gutter, which is embarrassing for you."

Han Feng said: "What do you do when you say this? The lone wolf has always revenged his grudges. The brothers of the commando will make them pay their blood debts."

"Retreat, respect me, and give the Japanese two thunders to taste."

"yes!"

The old underworld said: "Captain, the shopkeeper of the Zaobao Shop next door is also imprisoned."

Han Feng said: "Squad leader, you can take Lao Hei to withdraw first. I have my arrangements for the shopkeeper of Zao Pastry."

Liu Zheng was stunned, nodded, and did not ask any more questions. He trusted Han Feng's decisions.

Han Feng watched Liu Zheng and the other two take Lao Hei, and quietly disappeared into the night following the original plan of return route. Then he pried open the door lock and turned around and entered the shopkeeper's interrogation room.

The criminal law received by the shopkeeper was not as serious as Lao Hei, but because of excessive panic, he fell asleep in the mental exhaustion.

In a daze, he felt someone pushing him, and opened his eyes, and stood in front of him a young man in ordinary cloth clothes.

The shopkeeper was stunned. Before he could react, he found in horror that the young man had picked up the red soldering iron with his hands without saying a word and walked towards his chest.

"Are you going to do it?" Han Feng's voice was so cold that he was afraid of others.

The shopkeeper realized that this was also a torture man. He didn't have time to think about why this killer was a strange face. He had been sold once by a soldering iron and was full of fear of this inhumane criminal law.

"I'll help you, Taijun, I've already helped you everything!"

"Then you say, is Lao Hei the Eighth Route Army?"

"I don't know... Yes, yes, he is the Eighth Route Army. I have long thought something was wrong with him. If you don't have wages, I will give me back the money. He must be the Eighth Route Army. Taijun. You have already arrested him, so let me go!" As Han Feng sneered, the savage shopkeeper quickly changed his words.

Han Feng finally smiled, "Don't worry, I'm actually here to save you."

The shopkeeper was stunned. He couldn't believe his ears. It was not until Han Feng opened the shackles for him and pushed open the iron door of the interrogation room that he realized in a daze. But all this was too incredible. He was not a fool. He knew that from the moment he came in, his life had basically been here.

But now there is a turn of things, and a strange young man appears for some reason. He said he will leave and let him go?

The shopkeeper walked out of the iron gate blankly, trying to survive to make him forget to ask more questions.

Han Feng's voice sounded in his ears, "Did you see the earthen wall not far away? Walk east along the earthen wall and walk to the end, and you can escape. Do you remember?"

"Remember, remember." The shopkeeper's joy had already taken two steps away before he remembered to ask, "Man, who are you?"

"Eighth Route Army."

The shopkeeper turned around, but only heard the lingering sound, and Han Feng was no longer seen.

He was shocked and the shopkeeper was stunned. He had just insisted that Lao Hei, who worked in his jujube cake shop, was the Eighth Route Army, but now he was rescued by another real Eighth Route Army.

This made him feel a little heavy. He looked at the night, and the dusk was dull, and there was a silence around him. For an ordinary person like him, experiencing so many things that were almost dead in a few days would make people sigh that the fate of the little man was no different from an ants in the years of war.

The shopkeeper tightened his torn clothes. Although he had not suffered any particularly cruel criminal laws, for a people like him, entering the interrogation room was enough to leave a shadow on him for the rest of his life.

After all, like most people in the world, in order to live, ordinary people can not only do anything but also burst into extraordinary courage.

The shopkeeper took advantage of the night and tiptoed out...

...Liu Zheng and the other two had already taken Lao Hei out of Ping'an County overnight under Han Feng's arrangement.

After "rescuing" the shopkeeper, Han Feng easily avoided the Japanese patrol outside the interrogation room and sneaked in the dark. As soon as he left the outer wall of the military police, a loud bang came from the direction of the interrogation room of the Japanese military police.

Han Feng showed a sneer on his lips, and his steps did not stop at all, heading towards Gou Huozhe's yard and hurried at a very fast pace while hiding himself.

Gou Huozhe's senses were disturbed by Han Feng's figure again. However, this time, he was at least a little prepared and was not so surprised. He smiled bitterly: "Brothers from Eighth Route Army, since you are all gone, why are you here again? The Japanese are now targeting me."

Han Feng smiled faintly and said, "Then do you think the Japanese army will not doubt you if we leave?"

"this……"

"Brothers of the Eighth Route, who are you? Not an ordinary Eighth Route Army, right?" Gou Huozhe showed a natural doubt.

Han Feng sneered: "What, are you going to ask the Japanese for some information from me?"

Gou Huozhe was shocked, but Han Feng smiled and said, "It's just human nature. This time you can risk your intelligence to me, which means that you still have at least some national sentiment in your bones. You also understand that you don't want to be your traitor, and slaughter your compatriots in order to invade the motherland, and become a coward who even your own son looks down on you.

So I gave you a chance to enter the city at night in order to conceal your identity as an Eighth Route Army member and not expose you.

However, I also hope that the only remaining national sentiment in your heart can continue to be maintained.”

Gou Huozhe said ashamed: "What the Eighth Route Brothers said is that I am afraid of death and want to live a life of greed, so I am pleased with the Japanese."

Han Feng said: "Don't worry, from the fact that you sincerely decide to be my inner companion, I will treat you as my comrade and treat you equally, and I will not pursue your past.

We are a small team, affiliated with the independent regiment, you can use these as trustworthy intelligence to tell the Japanese army, our name is "Lone Wolf Commando."

Gou Huozhe was stunned and couldn't believe that Han Feng would tell him this.

Before leaving, Han Feng said again: "Then you are likely to suffer a big storm. You should deal with it boldly. Remember that the Japanese army’s suspicion of you may not be a bad thing. After they start to believe you from doubt, it is time to completely relax their vigilance against you."

"You should take care of yourself! For your family and for your son."

After Han Feng said this, he turned around and stepped on the earth wall, climbed over the courtyard wall that was nearly two meters away from Gou Huozhe's house, and disappeared into the night in a blink of an eye.

Gou Huozhe was stunned in his courtyard for a long time. This incredible figure brought him too much thought...
Chapter completed!