Just when the two imperial allies nodded and walked to Zhao Zhi's side, they saw the sword flashing in the hands that Zhao Zhi had been carrying on his back, and there were two sounds, "poof" and "poof", and the sharp short knife had already cut their necks. Without waiting for the other three Imperial Cooperative Army to scream, Zhao Zhi's hand shook, and the short knife was already thrown out, hitting the chests of the two Imperial Cooperative Army soldiers, and Yu Dazhi had already pulled out the bayonet on his waist and put it on the neck of the last Imperial Cooperative Army.

"General, you are too powerful" Looking at the three soldiers in the turret who had been killed by Zhao Zhi, Yan Wudao gave Zhao Zhi a thumbs up from the bottom of his heart. Originally, Yan Wudao took refuge in Zhao Zhi, just to have a place to settle down temporarily, but he never thought that this young man's skills were indeed good. Under his leadership, in just two days, he killed nearly 20 soldiers and got a large number of firearms.

"What is this? The general said, let's kill more little devils in the future, old five, you just look at it" Yu Dazhi's words were full of deep meaning, just smiled and patted Yan Wudao's shoulder, and they entered the turret with the knife. Yu Dazhi is now Zhao Zhi's logistics officer, and he has always been in charge of the search for loot, and it turns out that other people are indeed inferior to him in this regard, who makes Yu Dazhi good at finding things.

Ye Kong and Zhao Zhi were not idle, they were interrogating the only surviving Imperial Concordant Army, Zhao Zhi was anxious to know the information of the next turret, and he had to have the most accurate information before acting, which was a prerequisite that he had to comply with as a qualified mercenary. Zhao Zhi, who has received strict training, is very good at extorting confessions, and once a mercenary who claimed to be the first tough guy in the Soviet KGB fell into the hands of Zhao Zhi, and before Zhao Zhi could show his self-created torture tools one by one, the tough guy was recruited, and he confessed very thoroughly, even the bad things he did when he was in school were recruited.

This Imperial Allied Army is obviously not the No. 1 tough guy in the Kkeb, so Zhao Zhi just demonstrated his knife skills on a corpse, and the Imperial Allied Army was so frightened that he peed his pants and made the situation of the Dawang Village Fort 5 miles away from the Xiaojiazhuang Fort clear. Although what the Imperial Association Army said was stumbling, Zhao Zhi and Ye Kong still understood it: there were 5 soldiers and 23 Imperial Soldiers in the Dawangzhuang Fort, a light machine gun, a 50 grenadier canister, 10 38 rifles and 15 Hanyang-made.

Zhao Zhi and Ye Kong glanced at each other, the bayonet in the latter's hand stabbed down violently, right in the heart of the imperial army, the current situation is not allowed Zhao Zhi and them to act with the prisoners, since they chose to be Han Annihilation, they must be ready to be killed as soon as possible. The Imperial Association soldiers who were captured in the first turret in front of them all died in Ye Kong's hands, this young man seemed to have a natural hatred for Han Jian, and Zhao Zhi didn't stop him, in his opinion, his brother was of course more valuable than Han Jian.

"General, there is a lot of grain in the turret, we can't take these grains with us" Yu Dazhi held a handful of wheat in his hand, and it should be this year's new grain. Looking at the sacks piled up in the cellar of the turret, Zhao Zhi was also a little worried, forty or fifty sacks of wheat must be at least seven or eight thousand catties, but the truck is used to transport guns and ammunition, and these grains really can't be taken away, but if it is cheaper, he is a little unwilling.

"Why don't we distribute the food to the people? Didn't we see a village when we came just now, anyway, it's not far away, I'm running fast, I'll go for a trip" Since he was a child, he has been hungry and full of knives looking at Zhao Zhi expectantly, only people who have been hungry can understand the importance of food.

"That's okay, anyway, the village is not very big, how can each family say that it can also send a few hundred catties of food" Yu Dazhi clasped his hands, thinking in his heart whether he needed to move the food outside the turret, so that it would be convenient for the people to take it.

"No, we are naturally not afraid of Yue himself if we have a gun, but when we were in Luoxia Town, you all saw it, and those ordinary people didn't dare to fight with Yue Ben at all. If these grains are taken home by them, they will only set them on fire, and it will kill their surnames, so let's set them on fire" The well-informed Yan Wudao obviously disagreed with Yu Dazhi and Daozi's thoughts. It's just that everyone is used to Zhao Zhi taking ideas, so everyone's eyes are focused on Zhao Zhi.

Indeed, what Yan Wudao said is very reasonable, before the people have the strength to compete with Yue himself, these grains will indeed bring them ruin. This is all the military food that he snatched from the people, how could they agree to the people to take these grains back, as long as Zhao Zhi and them leave here, the army will search the villages in this area, as long as there are clues, they will slaughter the entire village, this is something that Zhao Zhi knew in his previous life.

But just like the knife said, it's a pity that there is so much food, and if he can't take it and don't want to burn it, Zhao Zhi is in a dilemma. "General, we caught a guy outside, it seems to be a spy, and he has been watching the situation of the turret" Ye Kong, who disappeared after asking the captive, took a brother and escorted a person into the turret. Zhao Zhi frowned and carefully looked at the guy who was tied by Ye Kong with a belt, the dress of an ordinary farmer, coarse cloth trousers, mille-feuille shoes, plus a red-black face that was sunburned, a standard cropper man.

The farmer was obviously stunned by the proficiency of these soldiers in Chinese, staring at Meng San with stupid eyebrows, and then shouted, "Mr. Meng, I'm Baozhu, Baozhu, the last time you came to us, I led you the way, do you remember?" The farmer named Baozhu looked at Meng San who was confused happily.

Meng San thought for a long time before he suddenly realized, "General, it's a guerrilla person, the last time I went to the letter, it was this little brother who led me the way, that's right" Meng San whispered a few words close to Zhao Zhi's ear. The last time I went to the guerrilla station, I was in a hurry, and Meng San didn't have a deep influence on most of the people in the guerrillas, but remembered this man who led the way.

"Guerrilla" Zhao Zhi silently read a sentence, and suddenly his heart lit up, and the food in the turret finally had a way out. Zhao Zhi and they will leave here after completing their mission, but most of these guerrillas are natives, they will not leave here, isn't it just right to hand over these grains to them, but I don't know if they can hold on to them.