After arranging for Leng San to distribute the food to the commoners, Xie Baoqing felt more at ease.
Next, they needed to plan carefully on how to rescue Wei Da Yong from the prisoner of war camp.
After thinking about it, Xie Baoqing finally decided to go to Huan County first to find out more information.
Huan County was more than 80 miles away from the Black Cloud Stronghold. Xie Baoqing arrived in less than half a day on horseback.
At a refreshment stall not far away from the prisoner of war camp.
Xie Baoqing was wearing a large coat and a pair of black sunglasses. He glanced at the prisoner of war camp from time to time.
The walls of the prison camp were more than three meters high, and they were covered with barbed wire. It was impossible to see what was going on inside.
However, this was a place where prisoners of war were kept. It must be heavily guarded.
The fact that Monk Wei was able to escape from this place was enough to show how skilled he was.
It would be great if he could find a way to sneak into the prisoner of war camp and investigate the firepower configuration inside.
At this moment, a motorcycle suddenly stopped at the entrance of the prisoner of war camp. A yellow dog with a big belly walked out of the prisoner of war camp.
This yellow dog had a turtle box on his waist. Judging from his attire, he should be an official.
He bowed to the Japanese soldiers at the entrance of the prisoner of war camp and then wobbled onto the motorcycle.
"Boss, who was that yellow dog on the motorcycle just now?”
Xie Baoqing waved at the stall owner, took out two tickets from his pocket, and slapped them on the table.
The owner of the refreshment shop looked at Xie Baoqing and couldn't help but ask in a low voice.
"And you are?"
Xie Baoqing was stunned for a moment, then he made an eight-shaped gesture to the boss.
The boss looked around and saw no one else. He then pushed the money back to Xie Baoqing.
"Master Eight, you are a team that fights the Japanese.”
Xie Baoqing couldn't help but sigh. The reason why the Eighth Route was able to win every battle was because they had become one with the people.
The shop owner sat down opposite Xie Baoqing and lowered his voice.
"That yellow dog just now is Huang Yao, the vice-captain of the Imperial Association Army's Public Security Brigade. The people of Huan County call him Scald Yellow behind his back.
This bastard usually relied on the Japanese to do evil everywhere.
It was said that he had some friendship with the Japanese leader in the prisoner of war camp. Both of them liked to smoke Fu Shou ointment, so this Scald Huang would go to the prisoner of war camp every three to five days to fulfill his filial piety.”
Xie Baoqing knocked on the table, and he couldn't help but have some thoughts.
"Boss, do you know where Scald Huang lives?”
"This bastard has a lover in Willow Moon Alley in the East District. She always comes to my place every three to five days to take some refreshments for free and bring them to her lover.”
After finding out where Scald Huang lived, Xie Baoqing cupped his hands at the boss.
"Thank you, Boss."
When the boss heard this, his eyes turned red.
"Eighth Master, to be honest, both of my sons died at the hands of the Japanese.
If you need any help in the future, feel free to look for me.”
After saying that, the boss walked away with a lonely expression.
Because of these damn Japanese, who knew how many families had been destroyed.
Xie Baoqing pulled down his cap and disappeared from the street.
East City, Willow Moon Alley.
The sky was slightly dark. Scald Yellow was carrying a roasted chicken and two bottles of white wine in his hands. He hummed a tune as he walked into the alley.
Scald Yellow had just walked into a dark corner when he suddenly felt a chill down his spine. Someone had already pointed a gun at his back.
"Hero, spare my life! Hero, spare my life!"
Xie Baoqing's eyes were cold. If it weren't for the fact that Scald Yellow was still useful, he would have shot him dead long ago.
"Cut the crap. If you want to live, do as I say.”
Scald Yellow fell to his knees with a plop and hurriedly begged for mercy.
"No problem. As long as you don't make me your son, anything else is fine.”
"With a son like you, I'm afraid of losing my life. Cut the crap and take me to the prisoner of war camp."
Xie Baoqing lifted Scald Huang up and snorted coldly.
Prisoner of war camp?
Scald Yellow rolled his eyes and hurriedly nodded like a chick pecking at rice.
"Alright, alright. I'll bring you there now."
Scald Yellow Heart thought to himself, When we get to the prisoner of war camp, I'll teach you a lesson.
Xie Baoqing naturally understood what Scald Huang was thinking. He was afraid that once he entered the prisoner of war camp, he would definitely sell himself out.
"There's no hurry. I'll help you put a few toys on your body first.”
A hint of panic flashed across Scald Yellow's eyes, and an ominous premonition rose in his heart.
An hour later, Scald Huang appeared outside the prisoner of war camp again. Xie Baoqing followed behind him unhurriedly.
Xie Baoqing had already changed into the yellow dog's clothes and was carrying two food boxes in his hands.
"Huang Sang, it's so late…What's the matter?”
Scald Yellow swallowed a mouthful of saliva and bowed to the two guards.
"Taijun, my…First Lieutenant Yoshida is sending food and wine…Mixi, Mixi.”
Xie Baoqing quickly opened the food box and let the two soldiers check it.
The two Japanese soldiers were probably familiar with Scald Yellow, so they only glanced at them briefly before letting them in.
After entering the prisoner of war camp, Xie Baoqing's mouth was always within one meter of Scald Yellow.
"Behave yourself. Otherwise, I can't guarantee that the toys on you won't explode.”
(4th update, continue to explode)
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