"Okay, boss, okay, let us go..."

"Yes, boss, we all fled from the north. We really can't get through this, so we had to escape from our home. You can do it for a convenience and let us enter the city."

"Is it really a flee?"

"Yes, you see, we are all like this, can you still lie to you?"

"What's wrong with the calluses on your hands?" A puppet army platoon leader grabbed Wang Bin's right hand and pointed at the calluses on the tiger's mouth.

"I am a farmer, I go to the fields to work and grind it with a hoe..."

"Nonsense, this is obviously a pair of hands holding guns!" The puppet army platoon leader had a pair of dead fish eyes, and it seemed that he knew that he was over-sounding.

Wang Bin immediately bent down, looked frightened, and defended repeatedly: "Boss, you have wronged me. How dare I hold a gun with this hand? I am really doing farm work. The family's fields were requisitioned by the Imperial Army, so..."

"A bastard, the Imperial Army's requisition of your fields is worthy of you. Do you have the strength to do it?" The puppet army platoon leader seemed to calm down a little.

"strength?"

"The Imperial Army needs people to work. Judging from your appearance, you also want to find a job to make a living. Why don't you go with me to work for the Imperial Army?"

The puppet army platoon leader.

"Work for the Imperial Army?"

"Why, don't you?" The puppet army platoon leader immediately changed his face. This guy's face became really fast, and he would be the same in a while.

"No, no, I'm willing, I'm willing, as long as I can give you a full meal!" Wang Bin pretended to be happy, but he secretly complained in his heart.

Is this considered a self-destruction? He came to join Bian Yenan. If he was pulled away by the puppet army, he still didn't know what to do, how could he get out?

"Okay, come with me!"

"Boss, I have a few brothers, I came out together..."

"You still have someone, it's great, come with me!" The puppet army platoon leader showed a hint of joy when he heard this.

Wang Bin's team entered the city like this and followed the puppet platoon leader towards a fortification that the Japanese army was building. It turned out that the Japanese army was strengthening the fortifications and building artillery towers in the city.

Not only did they catch the strong men everywhere, but even the past business travelers were temporarily arrested to help repair the fortifications.

Wang Bin and the others are just one of them!

Wang Bin and the others were taken to a round-faced Japanese engineer lieutenant by the puppet army platoon leader. The engineer lieutenant was very satisfied that the puppet army platoon leader brought him so many free laborers at once, and took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket to reward him.

Then Wang Bin and the others were arranged to move bricks and cement. The traitor supervisor told him that he would only have food after moving a thousand bricks. Once he missed the meal, he would have to go hungry.

Wang Bin's team didn't want to stay and repair the artillery tower for the Japanese, but this was a good opportunity to observe the Japanese fortifications, and he didn't find a chance to leave immediately.

The sky gradually darkened. In order to preserve physical strength and to be less conspicuous, the members of Wang Bin's team worked carefully, sometimes a step slower and were beaten by traitor supervisors!

The Japanese were really anxious, working day and night, constantly building fortifications in the city. Obviously, they also knew that Zoucheng would soon become the next target of Zhong GJ.

When it was dark, a Japanese captain came to inspect the construction of the artillery tower and expressed his dissatisfaction with the progress. He slapped the second lieutenant in charge of the engineering three times!

Afterwards, Wang Bin and his team's workload suddenly doubled, and those who fail to complete the task were not allowed to rest and sleep.

I inquired from the side that the workers who were arrested had to work until after twelve o'clock every night, and were woken up before dawn the next day, which had been going on for three days.

In order to hurry up, the Japanese army did not come forward and asked the puppet army and police to go directly to the streets to attract men. The main ones were people with foreign accents. The outsiders were relatively scattered and would not cause a rebound from local forces.

When Wang Bin and the others heard it, they had a foreign accent, and they claimed that they had escaped. Who would you please?

Leng Feng was not clear about this situation, so he did not remind them. However, Wang Bin and others could not overcome such a small matter. Can he still say that he is the famous "Yasha"?

"Binzi, what should I do? There are Japanese people everywhere and searchlights. How can we go out to connect?"

"Don't worry, the mountain man has his own tricks!" Zhang Yi and Wang Bin touched his head while moving bricks.

"What a clever plan?"

"Did that boy Tang Hui have done something wrong before?"

"You know all this?"

"You tell me, this will happen later..."

"Can this work?"

"Why can't it work? The Japanese are also human. As long as they play like a character and keep the Japanese fooled, we can find an opportunity to escape." Wang Bin said with a smile.

"What if this is discovered by the Japanese?"

"There are hundreds of people here, and the Japanese can stare at each other. It is probably common for them to escape one or two. The difference is that those with ability and those with incompetence."

"You are the captain, listen to you!" Zhao Yi nodded, and he turned around and pushed the cart to Tang Hui to talk about this.

More than ten minutes later!

"What's wrong with this person..."

"Vomit, vape..." Many workers surrounded him, but saw a man curled up on the ground, his eyes were white, his hands and feet twitching, and his mouth was constantly spitting white foam...

This posture seems to be in vain!

"Xiaohui, Xiaohui, what's wrong with you? Talking, talking..." A person next to him ran over with a look of nervousness and anxiety.

“Uhhh…”

"Don't move, I'm a doctor, I'll take a look!"

"The pulse is very thin and weak, a little obscure, and it seems to be poisoned..."

"What's the poisoning? This is the plague. Our village second dog is the symptom!"

As soon as these words were said, a space of seventy or eighty square meters was cleared around it. If the plague is infected, it will basically be lifeless. Who is not afraid of death?

The Japanese and traitors came over to hear the news.

Huhu, but when they heard that it was a plague, they were so scared that they stepped back.

The weather gradually became hotter, and the Japanese army killed and killed people, and did not deal with it after they were killed. The possibility of a plague outbreak was naturally greatly increased.

They even deliberately cultivated plague bacteria and studied and manufactured bacterial weapons.

Therefore, the Japanese army has a very good understanding of the plague and attaches great importance to it.

When I heard that someone had a plague, the Japanese engineer lieutenant could not stay on the construction site of the artillery tower. He asked someone to carry it away quickly. This is life-threatening, who dares to carry it?

Someone volunteered, and naturally everyone was happy.

Wang Bin's team happened to have five people, and four people carried Tang Hui, who had suffered the "plague", and easily left the Japanese artillery building construction site.

It was easier to deal with when they left the construction site. The Japanese arranged two puppet troops to follow them. Then these two men were their opponents. They solved it in just a few seconds and even stripped down their skin!

In the city, the Japanese army implemented martial law. After six o'clock, there was no one on the street. With the skin of the puppet army, it was convenient for them to act.

"It's almost time. I've been about eight o'clock and I'll be in the joints at Ruyi Tavern in the west of the city!"

"Okay, Du Shan, you play the role of the Japanese samurai ronin. We cannot trust people too much. It is absolutely right to be cautious in everything." Wang Bin ordered Du Shan.

"Okay, I've seen more of this, and I'm the best." Dushan nodded.

"Zhang Yi, Zhao Yanjun, you two are wearing this dog skin to meet outside. Tang Hui and I go in, do you understand?"

"clear!"

Ruyi Tavern is easy to find. It is located in the west of the city, Japan Street, and is one of the few taverns that can be opened at night, because many Japanese businessmen and ronin samurai like to visit this tavern.

At night, almost all those who enter and exit the tavern are Japanese. Of course, there are occasionally some Chinese people, so there is no need to say more about their identity.

Bian Yenan chose to meet in this tavern. On the one hand, it is not easy to be suspected when meeting here. The Japanese are all in and out of here. On the other hand, they also have the intention of testing the contact person.

At least the person who is in this joint must know a little Japanese, otherwise, if he appears in a tavern, he will definitely be suspected.

This tavern with a Chinese name is actually a small workstation in Zoucheng by the Japanese Ministry of Foreign Affairs, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

"Du Shan, be careful!"

"It's okay, don't worry, I can handle it!" Dushan smiled slightly, changed into a warrior uniform, stepped on his wooden shoes and walked towards Ruyi Tavern.

When he opened the door, he came to him with a strong Japanese style decoration. It was quite lively and there were quite a lot of people. Some Japanese in suits and samurai suits, and several Japanese women in gorgeous kimonos were shuttled back and forth. He also saw several low-level Japanese officers gathering in a corner, hugging several Japanese women, and lewd smiles came from time to time.

A middle-aged woman in a kimono greeted her.

Du Shan's fluent Kyoto accent quickly eliminated the Japanese in the tavern. He found a table and ordered a pot of sake and some side dishes to drink.

In fact, he was observing the environment in a real tavern and looking for the object to be connected tonight.

Although the time has not yet arrived, people may have come.

In the entire hall, no one was found. Du Shan searched the private room of the tavern in the name of convenience, but no one was found.

What's going on? Is something wrong or has the other party forgotten this time?

I can only wait!

It was soon eight o'clock, and the curtain of the tavern was lifted from outside, and a man in a black suit and a top hat walked in.

He seemed to be very familiar with the people in the tavern. As soon as he came in, many people greeted him enthusiastically. Even the owner of the tavern, the middle-aged woman who had just greeted him, rushed him casually. Without going up to ask, he took a pot of wine, twisted his fat butt, and walked over.

"Mr. Bian, you are here!"

"Hello, Mrs. Jia Huizi!" Du Shan heard their conversation clearly and saw clearly the appearance of the person who came, at least nine percent similar to the person in the photo he saw.
To be continued...