"Both officers, even in their humble positions, they are acting under orders. Please don't blame me. Don't complain to the Lord of Hell when you get there. You two will be indispensable for the yellow paper ingot when everything is over."

The gendarmerie captain muttered as he escorted the two men to the open space outside the building. Jun Zuo's order was to pull them outside and shoot them directly, so they could only be executed at this location.

"Come on, stop nagging."

Hong Mu smiled nonchalantly, straightened his collar and placket, and said energetically: "I'll be smarter later, don't let me suffer more, otherwise... don't blame me for coming to your bedside to chat in the middle of the night."

The gendarmerie captain's face tightened. He was obviously very taboo about this issue. He looked around and immediately ordered two of his men to come over and carry out the execution task. He also kept telling him that he must be shot to death later.

The two military police officers were also helpless. They had no choice but to accept it due to the captain's power. In fact, who would be happy to do such a thankless job?

"Chief of Staff, it's all up to me, otherwise we wouldn't have embarked on this path, alas..." Yang Fusheng lowered his head in despair, filled with regret in his heart. How could this have happened if it wasn't his bad idea in the first place?

"Okay, okay, I'm a man who dares to act and admit it. Now that you've done it, don't regret it. It's just a pity that you didn't die on the battlefield but you have to fall at the gunpoint of your own people. It's so damn frustrating!" Hong Mu turned around and vomited.

Preaching with saliva and unwillingness.

At this time, the two military policemen had retreated two meters away, and the sound of bullets being loaded could be heard clearly.

The breeze blew slowly across their cheeks, and a few drops of cold sweat slowly fell from their foreheads. Although Hong Mu had accepted it calmly, he still couldn't help but panting heavily and sweating like rain. Next to him, Yang Fusheng's face was red with blood vessels bulging.

Opening his eyes, his mind went blank.

The fear of death is innate in human beings, and these few seconds were extremely painful for both of them.

"Prepare…"

The gendarmerie captain slowly raised his right hand. He was also sweating profusely and felt quite uneasy inside at this moment.

"OK…"

"Wait! Put down the gun!"

Just as the words "execution" were about to blurt out, a shout suddenly came from the main door of the main building, and Meng Fan rushed out in a panic, raising his hands and shouting anxiously.

The two military policemen who were about to shoot were also confused and didn't know who to listen to.

"Stop it! What the hell are you holding up? Put down the gun!" Seeing that the two soldiers didn't respond, Meng Fanlao shouted angrily, walked up and pushed away the muzzles of the two guns.

"Chief of Staff Meng, what do you mean?" the military police captain asked in confusion.

Meng Fan raised the military order in his hand, coughed and said eloquently: "There is an order from Junzuo. In the battle of Ren'an and Qiang, Hongmu and Yang Fusheng led the chariot regiment to enter the battlefield in advance. Although it was an act of leaving their posts without permission,

However, this action also indirectly saved the lives of countless frontline comrades. In view of the important role of the tank regiment and its wartime performance in this battle, it has been decided not to shoot the two Hong Mu for the time being..."

"Ahem..."

Hong Mu and Hong Mu were relieved to have escaped from death. Their tense nerves and congested brains seemed to be unable to keep up with their body's reaction. Without even lifting a breath, they actually started squatting on the ground and coughing violently.

"But the two of them still have to take responsibility for their wrongdoings... The military department has now decided to transfer the two of them to the Heihe Mine for reform through labor. The term of the reform through labor is tentative and will be arranged in the future..."

After speaking, Meng Fangli handed the order document with the military seal to the gendarmerie captain, and said: "Take a look, Captain Lu, Jun Zuo's seal must be correct."

"Ah this... this is..." Captain Lu of the military police was a little at a loss. Just now Jun Zuo was so determined to kill these two people, but he turned around and changed his rhetoric again.

"What are you doing here? Are you afraid that I won't pass a false order?" Meng Fangli yelled impatiently: "I took these two people away, and I will take care of anything. You can go to Junzuo for confirmation. If something is wrong,

You can come here and shoot me."

"Haha, the chief of staff is joking. I don't dare to hold such a low position. Please do as you please." Captain Lu smiled and stepped back half a step. In fact, he didn't want to get too involved in this matter. It would be great if someone took charge now.

Meng Fanlie stepped forward and patted Hong Mu on the shoulder. It took the latter a while to come back to his senses and looked at him in surprise: "Jun Zuo really doesn't plan to kill me?"

"You kid, try to cause more trouble next time. Let's see how many times I can chop your head off..."

Meng Fangli imitated someone's tone of voice and taught him a lesson. After speaking, he returned to his usual smiling face and complained: "Hey, these are Jun Zuo's exact words, but you really have to remember this lesson. You will offend the gods again next time."

Hard to save."

Hong Mu then breathed a sigh of relief, with mixed feelings in his heart. He secretly glanced at the high-rise headquarters building not far away. There was a figure on the balcony on the third floor who seemed to be watching them silently.

Ignoring the doubtful looks of others, Hong Mu stood up straight like a javelin, his eyes as bright as a torch without any distracting thoughts, and he gave a standard military salute in the direction of the tall building. Maybe others didn't understand, but he knew...this was given to him by Liao Mingyu again.

Chance.

Yang Fusheng next to him was crying with joy. The joy of surviving the catastrophe filled his heart. Who wants to die if he can live well? Of course, except for those little Japanese who are full of "black troubles and black cards"...

"What about that? Although the mine is hard work, the conditions are not bad. Just go there and fool around. I'll say hello to the brothers on duty over there." Meng Fanglia came closer and whispered quietly.

Although he was not very familiar with the young and strong officers of Chen Jize's party, at least they were all of the same age and were under the same roof, so a little care and attention could be considered as leaving a way out for him.

Hong Mu nodded gratefully, and as a few people left, the open space became calm again.

Liao Mingyu, who was standing on the balcony of the main building, looked at the people walking away and shook his head in silence. Hong Mu's matter was over for the time being, but now there was something worrying.

"How is the situation handled in Singapore?"

"Back to Junzuo, there is generally no problem. The Falcon Team has already set off. I have already issued a final notification to the intelligence personnel on Kosame Island. If the worst happens... they will all commit suicide!"

Behind him is the battalion commander of the special agent battalion and the second person in charge of the newly established special intelligence force...Yu Sifan.

It turns out that he has initially spread out his intelligence network these days. Combined with the intelligence personnel who have already taken root in Malaysia, the first intelligence station directly under the Special Intelligence Department has been established with the help of the Fang family, and the location is in Kuala Lumpur.

, it can be said that it is right under the nose of the Japanese.

However, accidents happened one after another. Due to the leak of the news, the special intelligence team members carrying a large amount of intelligence about Malaysia were discovered by the Japanese army and besieged them on Kosame Island on the edge of the Malay Peninsula.

So far, that group of intelligence personnel has been on Kosami Island for three days, and there is probably a squadron of more than 200 Japanese soldiers searching for them.

Fortunately, the Japanese army didn't know what these people were doing, and they just thought they were some unlucky resistance guerrillas. Moreover, the island was relatively large, so the Japanese could not find them for the time being.

However, because they were in the enemy's hinterland and did not dare to use the radio for a long time to send messages, and they were on an uninhabited island, the backup battery quickly ran out. After receiving the last message, they and Yu Sifan had two

Completely disconnected, the current situation of this intelligence team can be said to be very bad.
Chapter completed!