Liang Jian: I have a canteen

Chapter 92 Doubt

It is said that now Yamamoto doesn't care that Xu San is not injured, but he still has great doubts about Xu San.

After all, many of the puppet soldiers were defected, so it is not guaranteed that he is a secret set by the Huaxia people.

I was so stupid that I got into the encirclement and almost lost my life. If I don't doubt that I was betrayed, then Yamamoto is the real SB.

He first called Yoshino over and asked what Xu San had been doing during this time.

Yoshino's report was very detailed, describing the trajectory of Xu San's activities almost in detail.

After Yamamoto listened, he squinted his eyes and led Xu San in to see if he could find any flaws.

After a while, he felt that he couldn't find a flaw, so he continued to ask Yoshino: "Do you think he will send our information out?"

Yoshino thought for a while, "It is unlikely that he will send out information. His only chance to contact the Eighth Route Army is at the Yaziwu position. If he wants to send out information at other times, he needs a radio station. I will not miss such a big thing! "

Yamamoto stroked the command knife: "Single-soldier radio station? Go and catch Xu San!"

Not long after, Xu San was crushed in front of Yamamoto by Yoshino twisting his arms.

With his arms turned backwards, Xu San bowed almost ninety degrees, but he still raised his head with difficulty, looking pitifully at Yamamoto with tears in his eyes, "Taijun Yamamoto, if you have anything to do, just give me an order. I, Xu San, will definitely go through fire and water. You don't hesitate. You really don't need to call me like this, this made my brother see it, and think I have committed something?"

"Be honest, who is your brother." Yoshino pressed Xu San's body down again with all his strength.

"Yoshino, do a body search!" After finishing speaking, Yamamoto drew out his command knife and waved it in front of Xu San.

"Hi!" Yoshino agreed and began to search Xu San carefully.

"Where's his original clothes?" Yamamoto played with the command knife in his hand, comparing it to Xu San's head from time to time.

Looking at the waving command saber, Xu San was really scared!

Although he knew that he hadn't revealed any flaws, he was afraid that Yamamoto would kill people for no reason. Even if he had the skin of a puppet army, for a chief officer, it would be the same as if he hadn't.

Under the moonlight, the knife in Yamamoto's hand was like a crescent moon, shimmering with cold light.

Facing the blade, Xu San's heart gradually calmed down.

Because this knife looks. a little off. Has an industrial volume smell to it!

If Xu San hadn't seen Kamijou Dangma Saber, he wouldn't have this feeling. It was because he had seen it and compared it that he had such a feeling.

Kamijou's knife has a tight cloud pattern, which is very beautiful, but Yamamoto's knife doesn't seem to have any cloud pattern at all.

The quality of the command knife can tell the family background. Could it be that this Yamamoto was born as a dick?
At this time, Yoshino had already pushed Xu San to the ground, and began to search his body roughly: "It has been destroyed, together with our clothes."

"Did you find any problems when it was destroyed?" Yamamoto continued to ask.

"No, they were all burned to ashes and buried."

Xu San's body armor was quickly picked off by Yoshino and handed over to Yamamoto.

Yamamoto looked at it carefully with the bulletproof vest, and then pulled out the bulletproof piece, "What is this?"

"Bulletproof vest!" Xu San replied truthfully. He didn't care too much about this thing, because the bulletproof sheet is made of composite materials. Even if Dongying people are awesome, it may take a few years to reverse engineer it.

Yamamoto pinched the bulletproof sheet, but he couldn't understand it, but it felt very weak. Even if it could be bulletproof, the defense would be limited, so he didn't pay much attention.

However, he still despised Xu San's cowardly behavior: "Coward!"

"Master, if I'm not afraid of death, how can I live until now?" Xu San replied with a wry smile.

Then the box cannon, the ocean, and the pomade were also sent to Yamamoto by Yoshino.

Yamamoto checked them one by one, but found nothing special.

Putting these things down, he shook his head. He felt that he might have been fooled by the Eighth Route Army, and he was too suspicious now.

Even if the radio station can be disassembled and assembled, it is impossible to hide the large parts inside without leaving any traces.

If it wasn't Xu San, who would have sent the information?
Temporarily let go of doubts about Xu San, but another seed of doubt in Shan Ben's heart has begun to germinate.

"Clang!" Yamamoto put away his command saber, and waved again to indicate that Xu San and Yoshino could go down.

Yoshino turned to leave, but found that Xu San didn't move.

"Xu San, don't disturb the Colonel's rest." Yoshino scolded.

But Xu San didn't seem to hear it, and instead walked to Yamamoto's side, "Master Yamamoto, I wonder if I can take a step to speak."

"Excuse me, let's talk alone?" Yamamoto looked at Xu San suspiciously, not knowing what kind of medicine Xu San sold in his gourd.

You know, as long as one suspicious thing was found from him just now, it would be a dead man's head.

Ordinary people would have been scared to death long ago, but this kid acted as if nothing happened just after being searched, and he got close to him.

It seemed that I really underestimated this kid, no wonder he was favored by Master Mishima.

Glancing at Yoshino, "Go down first, and tell others to stay away from us."

"Hi!" Yoshino accepted the order with a nod, turned and left, and gave Xu San a strange look as he left.

"Everyone is gone! You can talk now! If you dare to speak nonsense, then..." Seeing Yoshino away, Yamamoto picked up the command knife again and pulled out a section.

Xu San closed his eyes, took two deep breaths, and then said slowly, "Taijun Yamamoto, are you worried about the failure of this mission?"

Yamamoto didn't speak, just pulled out another part of the knife.

"Victory or defeat is common in military strategists, and failure is the mother of success. As long as you learn the lesson from this time, Mr. Yamamoto, you will definitely be able to win the battle next time!"

"I sent people away. I didn't want to hear what you, a scholar, would say." After finishing speaking, he pulled out another part of the knife, and now his command knife is half out of its sheath. That is to say, if Xu San said three more times If a sentence fails to hit the point, it will die.

Seeing Yamamoto's command knife at close range this time, Xu San was 90.00% sure that it was a mass-produced product, so he gritted his teeth: "Is Mr. Yamamoto from a poor family?"

This time Yamamoto didn't draw his sword again, but he didn't answer Xu San's question either.

Xu San let out a sigh of relief in his heart, and finally stabilized himself.

"Is Mr. Yamamoto worried that this defeat will be thrown into the limbo! The meaning of the limbo means that he will no longer be reused and fall out of favor."

Yamamoto nodded slightly, the knife still did not move, and remained in the half-drawn position.

(End of this chapter)