Gao Yang kept watching the prisoner, but the prisoner in the darkness couldn't see Gao Yang. Looking at the expression on the prisoner's face, Gao Yang found it very interesting.
Gao Yang turned on the flashlight, and the bright beam shone directly on the prisoner's face. The prisoner immediately raised his hand to block his eyes and said, very uneasily, "I really don't understand..."
"You understand tank engines, but don't understand self-propelled artillery engines—is that what you mean?"
Faced with Gao Yang's questioning, the prisoner was silent for a moment before finally speaking in a helpless and panicked voice, "I just casually mentioned it; it was really just a casual comment."
Gao Yang sneered a few times. It was at this moment that Frey hurriedly ran over, shouting, "Boss, I brought the artillery men here. There's a self-propelled artillery company. Those artillery pieces belong to them!"
