"Head Liu, Wenyun knows that the sin is heavy, and he only wants to die, is it possible that Head Liu still wants to continue to humiliate? In that case, you will be degraded as an anti-Japanese hero. ”

He Yizhi, no, to be precise, Xia Wenyun was rarely emotionally excited, and a layer of blush swelled on his unattractive but fair face.

"Haha, Brother Wenyun, you are worthy of being the person who values Zhiying Er, and you will have such determination at this time, Liu Lang deeply admires it." Liu Lang let out a long laugh, and a smile appeared on his face, "Since you already know, if I were to put you to death, I wouldn't have come to talk to you so much, why do you want to make a gesture of bent on death, to be honest, it's over!" ”

As soon as Liu Lang said this, Xia Wenyun was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Commander Liu, Xia has been convinced, you are really more terrible than many people imagined, the Eighth Division, this time you are not unjust." You say, what do you want me to do? ”

Liu Lang smiled dumbly, this super double agent in history is really deep enough, if Liu Lang didn't know his many deeds, he would have really been deceived by him. I'm afraid that as soon as he said his origin, he was ready to oppose the Japanese water, but he was afraid that it would be too easy to oppose the water, so he made a gesture of begging for death, and waited for himself to give him a step, and then, he came down so logically.

No wonder the cunning Japanese have not been recognized for ten years! This head is really fast!

"Brother Wenyun, if I say that I didn't drink tea and chat with you because you have use value, do you believe it or not?" Liu Lang shook his head suddenly and said.

"Then, Shu Xia Wenyun is only a shallow learner, I really don't know what Wenyun can do for Captain Liu in addition to helping you give the Japanese some illusions!" At this moment, Xia Wenyun's face finally flashed with a trace of doubt.

He just wanted to break his head, of course, he didn't think that Liu Lang was from the future, and he couldn't be more clear about the deployment of the Kwantung Army's forces at the moment, and Xia Wenyun's help at the moment was indeed very limited to him.

Liu Lang values his future.

Of course, Xia Wenyun wouldn't know that Liu Lang, a little virgin, admired him very much, but he could marry four wives, especially in the last fifty, and hook up with a Japanese Lori nurse, so he wanted to come and see what this guy was.

Obviously, Xia Wenyun really didn't disappoint him, his thick skin made Liu Lang also stubborn, and he was definitely a good pickleman.

"No, no, the reason why I want to see you is actually because I know that Brother Wen Yun, the original intention of your willingness to be a translator for He Zhiying Er and even sneak into the hinterland of China to collect intelligence for him is not to forget his ancestors and be a dog slave, but to do something for the Chinese. Otherwise, no matter how talented Brother Yun is, and how can he obtain information for Liu Lang to go undercover in the Kwantung Army, Liu Lang will also show no mercy to you, and this tea naturally does not need to be drunk. Liu Lang shook his head and said very seriously.

Xia Wenyun was like being struck by lightning, a mist surged in his eyes that had been calm and calm, he rubbed his hands together, bowed deeply to Liu Lang, and said: "I do things for the Japanese, the people in my family spit on me and abandon me, and my classmates and friends are even more ashamed to be with me, but I Xia Wenyun feels worthy of my ancestors to be so calm, but I didn't expect that Head Liu would look at me like this, Wenyun, grateful." ”

Then he raised his head, looked at Liu Lang very seriously, and said: "I don't know if Regiment Commander Liu believes it or not, when I sent information to He Zhiying II with the help of the newspaper, I had an intuition that the Eighth Division was going to hit a big nail in Luo Wenyu. Moreover, my intelligence is at least 30 percent false, especially the several mountain artillery heavy weapons you are equipped, including the high-velocity machine guns equipped in the regiment, and the extremely large storage of ammunition, I have not said a word. It's just that I didn't expect that Regiment Commander Liu would be so shrewd that he had long been guarding against Wenyun, thinking about it, even if the Japanese knew this, Regiment Commander Liu would have a way to deal with it. Or rather, from the very beginning, it was a trap for the 8th Division? ”

Xia Wenyun said sincerely, but he didn't know that Liu Lang secretly wiped a cold sweat, thinking that he must establish a security department in the future.

This time is because although Xia Wenyun is a Japanese spy on the surface, in fact, deep down he still wants to do something useful for the country and the nation, if he encounters other wolf-hearted things, once those few news are leaked, the Japanese army will definitely make new adjustments and deployments, and then if he wants to play the current effect, it will be even more difficult, and it is even very likely to be defeated.

However, it is still necessary to pretend to be forced, especially when this super spy has basically completely retracted.

Although he made up his mind to strengthen security work in the future to avoid similar things happening again, Liu Lang's face was calm, which means that you are right.

Sure enough, seeing Liu Lang acting like this, Xia Wenyun was even more admirable. "Wenyun doesn't have any other big skills, but the ability of Fengyuan is still quite a bit, please give Wenyun a chance, don't poke Wenyun's identity, one day, Wenyun will let Captain Liu know that you are not looking at the wrong person."

Seeing that Xia Wenyun took the initiative to ask Ying, Liu Lang would have reason to disagree. History has proven that after Admiral Li touched this man with his words, this man proved his responsibility as a Chinese in ten years. Although he is in the enemy camp, he is far better than those who are in China on the surface, but behind the scenes he hooks up with the Japanese invaders.

Being trusted by a person who was almost a stranger before for such no reason, and this stranger was still a "general" with great military talent, Xia Wenyun was even more excited. In Xia Wenyun's view, Liu Lang will definitely become a general of the first army in the future, and if such a person cannot become a general, the high-ranking officials in the upper echelons of China must be collectively blind.

"Commander Liu, you are chasing the Eighth Division like this, if my guess is correct, you want to use this major tactical victory to disrupt the steps of the Kwantung Army Headquarters and even the Japanese Army base camp, so as to reduce the difficulty of talking between the two countries and minimize the appetite of the Japanese!" Xia Wenyun, who was cleaning up his mood, said suddenly.

"Well, Brother Wen Yun is right, Liu Lang has this idea. Tens of thousands of Japanese troops are approaching the city, and tens of millions of people in Pingjin are in danger, and it is impossible to hold peace talks without peace talks. Liu Lang can only do his best to keep my country from losing too ugly. Liu Lang is also very single, and said very frankly.

Liu Lang is also very helpless, the wheel of history is really not something that he can stop with a little butterfly that travels through time and space, no matter how he beats the Eighth Division into a ball, but it is only limited to tactical victory, but the whole battle is still the same as in the historical time and space.

China, defeated.

China, not to a powerful enemy, but to itself.

"Brothers' walls and external insults" were left behind by the Kuomintang at this time.

The high-level leaders of the Nationalist Government are still the same as in the historical time and space, and did not send the more elite Southern Army to the north, but chose secret peace talks. Liu Lang believed that President Wang, who was pro-Japanese, had already sent his cronies on the way to Beiping.

After all, the crowbar of the independent regiment is too small and too small to pry the scales of history.

However, Liu Lang was not discouraged. Things are man-made, and some things, doing them, are better than not doing them. Although history has not been changed, the kick he tried to kick in the ass of history still left some traces.

Isn't the Eighth Division, which once flaunted its might, now a lost dog?

"Hehe, then Wenyun will help Captain Liu now, let the Japanese be busy for a while, perhaps, the effect will be better than what Commander Liu thought." Xia Wenyun chuckled, with a hint of certainty in his expression.

Liu Lang understands that this is the name of a super spy.