"Hehe, Brother Ye, didn't you say before that you wanted to set up a concentration camp? We were afraid that there weren't enough people, so we specially contacted Chu Yunfei and asked him to send more Japanese soldiers. Unexpectedly, you sent such a bunch of bandits here." When Li Yunlong saw Ye Zheng, he frowned.

"This is a problem: how to deal with them. We can't treat them as Japanese devils. So, Captain Li, you take people to interrogate them. If there are any who have harmed ordinary people, take them out alone. As for the rest, those who don't have any moral problems will be absorbed into the army." Ye Zheng thought for a while before saying to Li Yunlong.

"Hey, look here. I, Old Li, am born to do this. For sure. I, Old Li, can find out what your ancestors have done for eighteen generations." Li Yunlong rubbed his hands and gave orders to his men to arrest a group of bandits and go for investigation.

"In that case, I will go back and report to the commander first." Sun Ming bowed to Ye Zheng, then left with the group.

Ye Zheng watched with great interest as Li Yunlong interrogated a group of bandits.

"How dare you treat me like this? Are you trying to cause friction?" Mr. Jin became angry when he saw that he was tied up tightly and someone was planning to interrogate him.

"Friction, you are Yan Laoxi's man, right? Sooner or later, Yan Laoxi will also have to come to this concentration camp and have such an experience." Ye Zheng glanced at Mr. Jin and said lightly.

"Don't talk nonsense. I am Mr. Yan's man, and you actually have ill intentions towards Mr. Yan." Mr. Jin's face changed and he looked at Ye Zheng unhappily.

"I'm afraid that Mr. Yan has already come into contact with the Japanese. But don't worry, Mr. Yan will come to accompany you soon." Ye Zheng did not pay attention to Mr. Yan's gaze and spoke directly.

"Okay, Huzi, take this guy away and send him to the concentration camp. There's no need to castrate him." Li Yunlong immediately understood and ordered Huzi to take Mr. Jin away.

"The people below can report if anyone among them has done anything to harm the people. If it is true, they can be exempted from going to the concentration camp to mine." Ye Zheng spoke quickly as if he had thought of something.

Soon, the second in command of Heiyun Village was pushed up.

"Captain Li, in my opinion, this guy should be castrated directly. He is worse than the Japanese." Ye Zheng's tone was very calm.

A lot of bandits just reported him. This guy is in contact with the Japanese, has done a lot of things for them, and even killed an Eighth Route Army soldier.

Li Yunlong didn't waste any words. He waved his hand and two people came up and pulled the second in command of Heiyun Village down to consecrate it.

Mount Li.

"Don't play dead. Are we here?" Ye Zheng kicked Taoist Yuxu.

"This is indeed the place. This is where we agreed to meet with Yoshio Shinozuka." Taoist Yuxu looked at Ye Zheng with fear and spoke.

Ye Zheng ignored him and flew out with his soul power, scanning the surroundings.

Suddenly, he discovered a group of Japanese, who were escorting thousands of children and coming towards him. He was immediately furious and started thinking about how to deal with these devils.

"Mr. Kawamoto, the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum is not far ahead. I wonder if you are sure about it." Yoshio Shinozuka looked at the middle-aged man next to him and said.

"I can't say I'm completely sure, but it's almost there. Is there still no news about my nephew, Yamamoto Ikki?" Kawamoto Ichiro's face suddenly turned ugly.

"This, I have already found out. Mr. Yamamoto lost contact when we attacked Li Yunlong's troops stationed in Zhaojiayu. He is estimated to have been captured. But don't worry, they will abide by the Geneva Convention and will not harm Mr. Yamamoto." Shinozuka Yoshio hesitated a little, but still told some things.

"What? My nephew was captured. Why didn't you tell me earlier? Baka." Kawamoto Ichiro immediately became angry, with a ferocious look on his face.

"Well, Mr. Kawamoto, the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang is more important. Have you forgotten the instructions of His Majesty the Emperor?" Yoshio Shinozuka looked at Ichiro Kawamoto with some fear and explained quickly.

"Baga, do I need you to remind me? The Emperor's instructions and the information about the secret treasures left by Amaterasu are all clearly distinguished between the important and the unimportant." Ichiro Kawamoto's expression eased a little.

Soon, these Japanese devils got closer and closer to Ye Zheng.

"Baga, what are you doing?" A Japanese soldier suddenly discovered Ye Zheng's existence and shouted.

"I'm your grandfather, damn it, you're really looking for death." Ye Zheng sneered, and his spiritual power moved, transforming into a giant hand that covered the sky, covering the Japanese devils.

Before they could even utter a scream, the devils were caught by Ye Zheng, who grasped them fiercely and sealed them in the light and dark mandala barrier.

Only a group of young children were left standing there, trembling and at a loss.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

With a wave of his hand, these children were sent to the edge of the forest, next to a battalion that Ye Zheng led from the independent regiment.

When some soldiers saw these ignorant children, they did not dare to neglect them and quickly settled them down.

"This, this." Taoist Yuxu looked at the scene in front of him in horror, unable to react.

"Haha, what? You're scared now. Aren't you very brave? You'd better pray. This is your personal behavior, otherwise the people behind you will die miserably." Ye Zheng sneered without even looking at Taoist Yuxu.

"It's all my own fault. I shouldn't have coveted the treasures in the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang. Since the Qin Dynasty, this Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang was transformed into a small paradise, a secret blessed land. Except for the sacrifice of three thousand boys and girls, there is no other way to open it." Taoist Yuxu had a bitter look on his face and didn't dare to look at the boys and girls.

“Now tell me, where is the real location of Qin Shi Huang’s Mausoleum? If you can’t find it, then there’s no need for your Quanzhen Sect to exist.” Ye Zheng’s eyes were cold, as if he would kill someone at any time.

I didn't believe everything Taoist Yuxu said. I had already guessed that he was lying to me. The real entrance to Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum was not here.

"Haha, I guess, even if I told you, you wouldn't let me go, so why should I say it? After I die, I won't care about the flood." Taoist Yuxu smiled bitterly, his eyes were very dim.

"Do you really think that without your guidance, I, Ye, can't do anything about the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang? You're so naive. Today, I'll open your eyes." Ye Zheng's expression did not change. A palm-sized black gold tripod with dragon pattern flew out, constantly emitting an aura of destruction.

"What is this? Is it a magical weapon from the immortals?" Taoist Yuxu showed a look of horror and was somewhat unable to believe it.