The more Yang Yue looked at him, the more he felt that Chen Shouchang looked like Heshen.

Alas, when dealing with people like this, you should be careful! You will be sold if you accidentally.

Fortunately, I made a fortune.

Why do you say so?

Because he was not prepared to hand over the prisoners of war he currently owned.

He is planning to catch a few temporarily.

Anyway, Tang Enbo has no requirements for the identity of the prisoner. As long as he is a Japanese, it is fine.

Where to catch it?

Of course it is Luyang!

There are Japanese in Luyang City and outside the city.

If the intelligence is not estimated incorrectly, there will be at least three or four thousand Japanese. Just catch a wave.

In the past, the reason why he didn't want to capture prisoners was mainly because he felt that they were worthless. After the Eighth Route Army captured them, they would preferentially treat prisoners, which would make them cheaper. But if they could be sold for money, it would be different.

Most of them don’t want gold or something.

What the Eighth Route Army wanted was equipment. Tang Enbo also agreed to it.

You talk about the equipment of a battalion and three hundred taels of gold, which one would Tang Enbo give it?

It's definitely the former!

For him, equipment is not a problem at all.

A Japanese colonel changed the weapons and equipment of another battalion. The Eighth Route Army naturally accepted this way of exchange.

As for how to capture prisoners...

Simple. Just get hurt first or knock it out and you can catch it. It’s not your turn to resist. When you wake up, you don’t even have the chance to commit suicide.

The Eighth Route Army had many brave soldiers, and they were also captured by the Japanese army in this way.

This is not something that human will can compete with.

In a coma, who can resist?

"Mr. Yang, how many prisoners can you give us?" Zeng Moyi suddenly asked.

"I can't say it. Let's talk about it when I catch it." Yang Yue answered casually.

"You haven't caught it yet?"

"No!"

"That……"

Zeng Moyi frowned.

What does this mean? You have no prisoners?

Chen Shouchang's face was also a little unnatural. It turns out that you should spend some time talking, so you can enjoy us?

There is no such thing as playing with people...

"Oh, don't be impatient, don't be impatient." Yang Yue realized that he had said the wrong thing, so he changed his words and said, "Let's do this, I will give you a batch tomorrow."

"Tomorrow?" Chen Shouchang felt relieved.

Yang Yue nodded, "Yes! Tomorrow!"

Look at the sky, the weather is good today.

Check the time, at 3 pm. You can also take action.

If it goes well, the first batch of prisoners of war will be handed over tonight.

"Goodbye!" Yang Yue stood up.

"Please, please, please!" Chen Shouchang stood up to see him off.

Yang Yue left with great strides.

Behind him, Zeng Moyi frowned slightly, feeling that this matter was not simple.

"Uncle, you said he..."

"Let's wait for a day first!"

Chen Shouchang said slowly.

He also felt that Yang Yue's words were a bit unreliable.

This little guy is too young and so handsome, and doesn't feel like he can do things.

I have no hair on my lips and can't do things safely!

Yang Yue returned to the brigade department and found that Li Yunlong had finally returned.

Very noisy.

Yang Xiuqin came in with a basin of roasted sweet potatoes.

Yang Yue grabbed one and ate it whole.

"What do you want to do with a hurry?" Li Yunlong's eyes were pointed.

"I'll catch a few prisoners and come back," said Yang Yue.

"do what?"

"Sell it to Tang Enbo!"

"You're going to catch it now?"

"right!"

Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang were both speechless.

Can't say it.

Strange.

This kid is so awesome!

You think the Japanese are all made of mud! If you want to catch them, catch them! But this little guy can do it!

He has arrested all the major generals of the Japanese army, let alone others?

"Are there any health workers?" Yang Yue asked.

"What are you doing?" Zhao Gang was a little worried.

"The Japanese I caught are probably injured and need to be dealt with temporarily."

"So you're talking about the Japanese!"

"What about that?"

"Okay, I'll arrange it!"

Zhao Gang shook his head and personally arranged the medical forces to go.

The Eighth Route Army's medical power is actually very weak. There are few professional doctors and nurses. There are also very shortage of medicines. However, there are many sulfonamide powders.

If it is a general simple gunshot wound or knife wound, sulfonamide powder is still more effective.

As long as the wound infection can be controlled, the risk of the injured is still very high.

It's just cheap Japanese...

"I'll go with you!" Li Yunlong couldn't help it.

"No!" Yang Yue flatly refused.

"You boy dare to bare your teeth, right?"

"You'll hold me back."

"you……"

Li Yunlong was almost exhausted from breathing.

Zhao Gang hurriedly smoothed out the situation aside.

"Old Li, Lao Li, you are the brigade commander, do you want to be criticized?"

"Boy, I tell you, when I was in Hubei, Henan and Anhui, I..."

In the end, Zhao Gang was grabbed.

Because Yang Yue is gone.

Li Yunlong took back the shell gun in disappointment, "This kid..."

"Old Li! You are now commanding four regiments of troops, more than 10,000." Zhao Gang said slowly, "Which do you think is more important?"
To be continued...