The Stinger missile did hit the plane.

The plane was indeed damaged and eventually crashed.

However, this Japanese pilot was also very powerful. He forced a landing before the plane crashed.

It’s so hard to die. It just so happens that there is an open area here in Longwan. Five Japanese devils’ transport planes landed before. The Japanese devils’ previous maintenance of the place was very good.

then……

The Japanese pilot successfully made a forced landing.

Propeller aircraft of this era were slow in speed and light in weight, and the landing gear was fixed, which was just conducive to forced landing.

Now, of course the plane has disintegrated. However, the pilot was not seriously injured.

At least the guy in front of me was just a little scratch.

But Yang Yue continued to procrastinate.

He was waiting for the Japanese pilot to commit suicide.

Well, the other party will definitely commit suicide. How could the warriors of the Imperial Army of the Great Japanese Empire be captured alive by the Eighth Route Army?

However……

That pilot didn't.

He probably was stunned and woke up in a daze.

"Do you suicide!"

"Do you suicide!"

Yang Yue couldn't help but cheer the Japanese pilots up.

You just need to take out the Southern Fourteen Pistol and shoot your temples.

As a pilot of the Imperial Army, you should be equipped with a turtle box, right?

If not, you can bite your tongue and commit suicide!

Yes, bite your tongue!

I'm waiting for you……

However……

The pilot did not.

He didn't draw out the gun or bite his tongue. He just let Li Yunlong catch it.

That's right, Li Yunlong was the one who ran the fastest. He was the one who first pulled out the Japanese pilot from the wreckage. Then he tried his best to call Yang Yue over.

"He was not injured. He could not die." Yang Yue said lightly.

There is no external trauma. But what about internal trauma?

Don't care.

It is best to have internal injuries.

It's better to kill immediately, immediately, on the spot...

However……

But there isn't.

The Japanese pilot did not vomit blood.

This is troublesome...

Could you capture another one alive?

"Captain, let's kill him." Yang Yue whispered.

"What are you talking nonsense?" Li Yunlong glared, "This is a treasure! The Japanese pilot! I'm so scared! I tell you, the brigade commander has to beg me this time!"

"Captain, you know he is a treasure!" Yang Yue tried his best to instigate Li Yunlong to kill the pilot, so as not to have too many dreams. "He is captured, and the Japanese will not be able to retaliate desperately! If they learn the news, they will definitely send troops to sweep wildly. We can't afford to offend..."

"Nonsense! When did I ever be afraid of sweeping?" Li Yunlong was so angry that he said, "If the Japanese dare to come, I dare to beat him!"

"Yang Yue, this prisoner is very valuable!" Zhao Gang said, "We are going to send it directly to the headquarters. He must know a lot of valuable information."

"That's it. What do you know? A Japanese pilot can exchange for a hundred gold bars!"

"Ah? So many? One hundred?"

"nonsense!"

"this……"

Yang Yue was immediately moved.

One hundred gold bars! Damn, it's really a big deal!

But if you think about it carefully, it doesn’t seem strange at all. No matter when, the pilot is very valuable.

In the later generations, the cost of cultivating a pilot would be equivalent to more than 100 kilograms of gold! It is equivalent to the pilot's own weight! You think how valuable a pilot is! The same is true now!

"Yang Yue, examine him!"

“I can’t speak Japanese.”

"Who knows Japanese? Who knows Japanese?"

No one answered.

Li Yunlong scratched his head. This was all.

Suddenly, his eyes turned and he ordered Uesugi Mita to bring him over.

This Japanese man knows a little bit of Chinese...

"I, I, can speak, China, China, China?                                                        �

"You can speak Chinese? OK!" Li Yunlong immediately became excited.

"May I have your name?"

"Kei Ishida."

"Position?"

"Small……"

Kei Ishida was breathing hard.

He was indeed not injured. But the forced landing also exhausted all his strength.

At the beginning, his mind was not clear and he subconsciously answered Li Yunlong's question. But as his mind slowly recovered, he realized that he was captured.

Captured...

Captured by a group of Tujiao Eighth Route Army...

He thought he was dreaming. However, the cruel facts told him? This is true.

As a pilot of the Imperial Army Air Force of the Great Japanese Imperial Army, he was captured by a group of ragged 8th Route Army. To be honest, he couldn't accept it no matter how he was!

In the Japanese army? The aviation army is the absolute pride of heaven! It is envied by everyone!

Those who deal with them usually are well-dressed officers. In fact, they rarely see enemies.

The Eighth Route Army and other things are completely out of their eyes.

But now...

He really saw it.

The Eighth Route Army’s clothes are so bad, so old? So broken? All of them are covered with dirt...

Subconsciously, Kei Ishida began to struggle.

result……

"Click!"

"Click!"

Yang Yue also gave him a pair of fine steel handcuffs.

At the same time, I was secretly resentful. Handcuffs were so expensive. A pair cost more than 300 yuan. It’s true that the salary of the top privateer is so low...

"Ding Dong!"

"Congratulations on your promotion of military rank!"

"You are now a volunteer soldier. Your current military rank is a first-class non-commissioned officer."

"Your subsidy is 4,440 yuan per month."

The system suddenly prompted.

Yang Yue had no sense of joy.
To be continued...