Manual of Space-Time Interference

After two consecutive days of fighting, the troop had no energy to do anything anymore. After searching the building again, Dialect let everyone rest according to their own arrangements.

This time, I don't know why, even if I was lying on the table, Dialect slept very peacefully. The Guizi also sent officers to negotiate many times, but they were all stopped outside the building by the soldiers standing guard.

The sound of gunfire in the surrounding mountains gradually died down, and the sound of gunfire also disappeared, and there were always devils rushing to this building to build a line of defense.

The next day, the dialect was woken up by Lin Dong, and the devils outside had already surrounded this small building three times in and out.

"We're out of food." Lin Dong said, looking at the dialect that had woken up.

"What?" Dialect was a little confused, and his head just woken up was not very clear, so he asked Lin Dong again.

"We have no food or water." Lin Dong said, his chapped lips were very conspicuous.

Dialect shook his kettle, the water in it was already empty, he forcibly moistened his throat with saliva, and replied hoarsely, "Send someone to tell the devil that we are going to negotiate."

"I'll go!" Lin Dong nodded, he knew that the dialect had a solution.

Lin Dong picked up the gun on the table and walked out the door. Dialect thought for a while and said, "By the way, remember to say that only one person can come, and no weapons can be brought."

Lin Dong waved his hand to express his understanding. He walked out the door, and the hall became quiet again.

"Ugh!"

He sighed and began to think about the way out for his group of brothers. He knew that he would definitely survive, and there were still 5 days left before his return, and with Matsui Ishigen in his hands, how could he get past.

Dialect turned his head and glanced at the group of brothers who were sleeping. They were lying on the ground in a mess, their bodies were thin, but they did not put down the gun in their hands. They slept abnormally, but if there was any movement, they would probably Stand up the first time.

Although I only wanted to get rid of this headquarters at the time, but now I am getting rid of it, but how to get out has become the biggest problem.

He couldn't escape alone. He brought these brothers here, and now he should take them out and live...

The brows were tightly wrinkled together, and the dialect fell into contemplation.

There must be a way out, but the devils will not let everyone out so easily. The most important among the prisoners is Matsui Ishine and his party of four. Although they are in their own hands now, the devils will not let them leave the building one step.

Unless, the dialect thinks of a way.

"Dialect, the devil has translated it."

A voice came from the door. Lin Dong walked in with a ragged devil officer with a red mark on his face that didn't fade. It seemed that he suffered a little during the body search.

Dialect stood up, the two armies were fighting, and the two armies were fighting. He still knew this. He said to Lin Dong, "Go, Ishigen Matsui and bring it out. He was the one who talked to me yesterday."

Lin Dong nodded and walked to the place where the prisoners were being held. The dialect also looked at this devil, Major, the official was not small, but not too big.

"Your Excellency, I was sent by the Imperial Japanese Army to negotiate." The devil bowed to the dialect and said.

"Yeah!" Dialect replied, looking at the devil in front of him and was amused. You must know that Japan's hierarchy is very clear. The high-ranking officials beat the low-ranking ones, and the high-status ones beat the low-status ones. This is in their army. Very common.

When the devil heard the dialect's response, he straightened up and said, "I don't know how your Excellency can release our army, Matsui Ishigen and others."

Dialect was stunned when he heard the half-baked Chinese.

Let it go, it's definitely impossible. Now my brothers are completely dependent on him to survive. If they let go, no matter what the Japanese army promised, once Matsui Ishigen and his party walked out of the building, the place would be immediately covered by artillery fire. Ashes.

Or the Japanese army let them out of this area, but in order to save the face of the Japanese army afterwards, no matter where this army fled, there would be a net to cast it.

Furthermore, if this old devil is let go, what will happen to the ghosts in Nanjing city...

"Dialect, what!" Lin Dong stood at the entrance of the stairs, holding Matsui Ishigen down.

Dialect waved his hand and said, "Okay, press it up!"

The devil's face froze, but he still reacted, "Please treat them kindly, you can't bear the consequences of their injury!"

"A defeated general is not qualified to negotiate conditions with me." Dialect threw out this sentence with disdain, "If you don't want them to starve to death, bring your food here."

The devil's face was a little gloomy, but it instantly turned into a smile and said, "Hi!"

"By the way, let me tell you, the first bite was eaten by Matsui Ishigen, and the last bite was also eaten by Matsui Ishigen." Dialect said with a smile as he looked at the devil.

The first bite means that Matsui Ishigen will help them test the poison, and the last one means that if there is less food, Matsui Ishigen will definitely not be able to eat.

"Hi!" The devil nodded again, "Do you have any other requests?"

"Water, how can Matsui Shigen live without drinking water? We also need to drink water~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Well, there are also quilts, ammunition, medicine, penicillin..." Dialect moved his fingers, taking care of himself Said himself.

It wasn't until he finished speaking that Fang Yan looked at the devil in front of him, smiled, and said again, "At noon, at least I want to see food, water, and ammunition. Before the sun sets, other things will arrive here."

The devil's face became ashen, and his hands were tightly clasped together, but he still lowered his head and said, "Hi!"

"If I don't arrive on time, I remember that there are other prisoners besides Matsui Ishigen. I don't know what the other angry soldiers will do. I can't stop them." He straightened his hat, put his mouth to the devil's ear and said softly, "Also, Nanjing, if one person dies, I will kill one, two will die, and I will kill three..."

"Lin Dong, throw one outside." Fang Yan turned his head and shouted, Lin Dong dragged the major's body last night and walked out the door, leaving a clear trace of blood on the ground.

"Actually, we are quite kind, right, only one died." A wicked smile appeared on the corner of Fang Yan's mouth, patted the devil's face, and turned around.

"I don't need to invite you, the door is over there, you know, I don't know what will happen if you stay for a while." Fang Yan pointed to the direction of the door and said, the brother who woke up next to him smiled evilly at the right time. There was a crackling sound in the hand.

Officer Guizi took a deep look at Dialect, turned his head and walked out.

Dialect looked at the figure of the devil and sighed, the future is still unpredictable, the history of this time and space has been changed a lot by himself, and now he has such a big bargaining chip, there is more that can be changed.

Through the door, he looked into the distance, then the next step, Nanjing City!