"Well……"

The devils have not guessed Li Feng's intentions until now. Taro Sato does have a certain importance, but it is not good to just say something like selling prisoners.

Moreover... what they wanted to get back was the sword of the commander of the third squadron, because there was a carved pattern on it, and at least that carved pattern had to be removed.

Because of the outstanding military achievements of the Third Squadron, the chief and deputy squadron leader were awarded a command knife with chrysanthemum carvings.

The squadron leader of the third squadron was promoted because of his military achievements. The Japanese master who was killed by Li Feng and the others was actually promoted to the original deputy squadron leader.

"I wonder what price Li Sang wants us to pay?"

The Japanese are also smart and don’t understand the other party’s words, so you can ask.

However, they don’t seem to know Li Xiaopang’s temper. When you ask him, it means you are asking him for advice. What problem can this indicate?

It means the Japanese are stupid.

"How many prisoners of our Eighth Route Army are there in your hands now?"

"Well...about twenty!"

"I only have twenty people and want to exchange for Taro Sato. You are foolish."

Ask for a price!

The lower the price, the easier it is to make the Japanese suspicious. On the contrary, the higher the price you want, the Japanese will not doubt it.

In today's terms, things sold cheaply will be considered fake, and more people will pursue them.

"I wonder how many prisoners Li Sang do you think are appropriate to exchange?"

"At least one hundred, otherwise there will be no talk."

"one hundred……"

The little fat man in front of him didn't make any draft words. If 100 prisoners were replaced with one prisoner, the business would obviously make a lot of money.

The Japanese in front of him were a little unhappy and immediately stood up and refused:

"Li Sang, your request is too much. We cannot agree, and we don't have so many prisoners in our hands now."

Uncle Song, who was standing beside him, was frightened and knew that fat man would be fooling, but he didn't expect that he could be fooling people so much.

If she hadn't learned about the fat man, she would have walked up to talk now.

There was no unexpected expression on Li Feng's face, and it was obvious that he had known that the Japanese would have replied like this.

"You have to know that this Taro Sato is very important to you, and I don't know why you want to return him.

But my price is here, and I have to exchange 100 prisoners, not one less, and you have to get something else besides the prisoners.

Of course, you can also send troops directly to attack me, but don’t come over with the elites of less than two squadrons. I can actually kill your third squadron and definitely kill the fourth and fifth squadrons."

This time, Li Feng was in a row with the Japanese. The less chips he had, the more he had to pretend to be fearless.

Confidence is a person's courage. If you don't have it, just pretend. Anyway, the little fat guy is the most suitable for this.

"you……"

The Japanese captain pointed at Li Feng with one finger and shivered in anger. When the big dog behind Li Feng saw that the Japanese dared to point at the boss, he immediately stood up with his arms in his arms, his face full of flesh looked like a tiger.

The Japanese in front of him was short and looked like a little sheep in front of the big dog.

"What? Do you want to fight?"

Big Dogzi is now Li Feng's number one dog leg, so he can't stand others being bad to the boss, even if he points it.

"Big Dog, we should be more polite to our guests, you can go down first!"

"But the boss!"

"Don't be afraid, they dare not ask."

"snort!"

The big dog snorted coldly, then stood behind Li Feng again.

"Sorry, Li Sang, I was too impulsive just now, but we really don't have so many prisoners. Please be kind to you!"

I am accommodating Nima Coins!

Li Feng was wondering if the Japanese man had a shit in his mind? Such a thing actually made him feel comfortable. Now that Li Feng wants to have a sleep with the Emperor's wife, can he also ask the Emperor to feel comfortable?

"It doesn't matter. If you don't have prisoners in your hands, you can go to other troops to transfer. Even if you don't have prisoners from our Eighth Route Army, you can still be captives from other Chinese troops.

The officers of the Central Army are preferred. As long as you can bring them over and get 100, we will have equal bargaining chips, otherwise everything will be free of negotiations.

I turned around and chopped the head of Taro Sato and fed it to the dog."

"You... OK, we agree!"

The Japanese expression was really a turning point, and they changed from furious to gentleness. It can be seen that the second lieutenant behind was the real person in charge. He pulled the Japanese sleeves and solved the problem.

"Yosi, I won't leave you for dinner. Go back and prepare for the prisoners. But I have to remind you of something, that is Taro Sato. I'm ready to kill you at any time. Maybe there will be reporters watching at that time.

You have to hurry up, walk slowly but not send it!”

A group of Japanese devils really left, and Li Feng did not stop them. These Japanese devils had no weapons on them, and once they wanted to do something, they would be sieveed by the guard team.

After the Japanese left, Uncle Song couldn't wait to sit over and drank a big cup of tea. He kept his words in his mouth and didn't dare to say it. His throat was almost smoking.

"Captain, there are 20 prisoners. Many of our old soldiers have been captured by the Japanese. If they can be exchanged for it, let alone Taro Sato, I will do both of them."

Uncle Song kept shaking his fingers in front of Li Feng. It seemed that he should have comrades in the hands of the Japanese.

The little fat man curled his lips. Twenty prisoners were nothing, of course, 100 were needed to be enough.

My sister is a troublesome person, so when he knows this, it means that the people in the division headquarters know it. When the people in the division headquarters know it, it means that the people in the headquarters know it, and then the matter comes.

"Captain, division headquarters telegram!"

The Huangshui Town Guard is directly under the Third Division. Of course, Brigade Commander Chen can also take care of him. After all, Brigade Commander Chen has another position, which is the enemy commander of the Third Division.

The little fat man was confused when he received the telegram because his superiors asked him to exchange their prisoners on the Japanese side at all costs.

As for the way to act, he is to let him do it on the camera. To put it bluntly, he gives nothing, and there may be punishment for failure.

horrible!

"This makes me embarrassed, but I have a way, isn't it just a prisoner? Isn't it exchanged for you in minutes."

Taro Sato is almost a useless person, and now his value is almost exhausted. The Eighth Route Army does not kill prisoners, but it is difficult to raise prisoners.

The key is that this prisoner cannot be sold, so it would be better to let him go back to the Japanese... and die!

This Japanese devil must not die in Li Feng, but letting him die in his own military camp will not do the Eighth Route Army.

"Big dog, go buy me something..."
Chapter completed!