Chapter 1136: Oops, I'm sorry
Taiping has fallen.
The Japanese invaded the city like wolves and tigers, and the Taiping defenders without the defense of the city wall were like a herd of sheep, fighting each other in short quarters, crushing at the first touch, throwing away their armor and abandoning their armor, and were chased and cut down by the whole city, and hacked to death countless times with knives.
Even Xiahou County Cheng at the north gate was powerless to turn the tide of the war, he was attacked by the Japanese inside and outside, fought to death, and before he died, he glared angrily in the direction of the south gate and scolded him more than once, "Zhixian child, stupid as a pig, cowardly as a mouse, mistaken for tens of thousands of people!!!! Mistakenly I am too peaceful for tens of thousands of people!!!!! ”
After occupying the county town of Taiping, the Japanese invaders unscrupulously burned, killed and looted, and did all kinds of evil, from day to night.
Late at night, the burning and looting of the pirates continued. Screams, cries, and screams echoed everywhere in Taiping County.
Under the moonlight, the streets of Taiping County were soaked in blood, and one by one they converged together, forming a blood-red stream trickling, and the streets were full of lying and fluttering, piling up mutilated corpses, and some streets did not even have a foot......
"Hahahaha...... Boy, see, it's boy, I guessed it, you all take the money. ”
A five-short widow with ugly hair and strange shape, holding a bloody baby on the knife in one hand, and gesturing with silver in the other, laughed and shouted to the surrounding widows, making them willing to gamble and lose the silver.
At his feet lay a woman with her chest cut open, disheveled, and her eyes had long since lost their lustre.
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Hell is nothing more than that, the bright moon in the sky seems to be unbearable to look directly at the tragedy in the world, hidden behind the dark clouds......
Another Daming county town was trampled under his feet!!
Heihachiro, the leader of the Japanese Bandits, sat contentedly in the hall of the Taiping County Ya, with his feet on the desk, carefully wiping a Japanese knife, and the "Zhengda Guangming" plaque hanging above his head and the screen behind him "Asking for the people's life" looked particularly ironic.
Wang Zhixian was bound by shackles, pressed under the hall by two widows, trembling with fear, and protested weakly, "King, how can you not keep your integrity, why did you take the opportunity to seize the gate and attack the city?" ”
"No, no, hehe, Wang Zhixian's words are wrong, how can a person who is honest in this governor not believe his words. This time the governor is not attacking the city, but the ancestral sword of the governor, which has fallen in your city, and he has come to get the sword. ”
Heihachiro, the leader of the Japanese Bandits, squinted his eyes and replied with a smile.
"Take the knife?" Wang Zhixian was stunned, and said with a look of grievance, "When did the king's ancestral treasure knife fall in our Taiping County?" ”
"Hehe, Wang Zhixian is really a noble person. When you sued for peace, the Governor gave you two gifts (an ancestral sword and ten shells) for you to choose one of them, and you chose the shells. But he didn't return the ancestral sword of the governor to the governor, how dare he lose the things of the ancestors, otherwise under the nine springs in the future, what face will the governor face to see the ancestors and the ancestors. Therefore, I came to get the knife. ”
Heihachiro squinted his eyes and said leisurely.
Wang Zhixian heard this, his chest rose and fell, the head of the wolf thief opened his eyes and said nonsense, the housekeeper told me personally, the head of the wolf thief casually pulled out a Japanese knife from the waist of others, and actually said that it was an ancestral Japanese knife!
"Ahem, King, now that the ancestral treasure knife has also been obtained, can we fulfill our previous peace agreement and withdraw from Taiping County?" Wang Zhixian looked at Heihachiro, the leader of the Japanese Bandits, expectantly.
"Well, of course." Heihachiro, the leader of the Japanese Bandits, nodded.
Wang Zhixian let out a sigh of disbelief when he heard this, his face was overjoyed, he actually didn't have hope at all, just thinking that if the head of the Japanese thieves refused, he retreated and let the head of the Japanese thieves let him live, he never expected that the head of the Japanese thieves would agree to withdraw from Taiping County, what a joy from the sky!
In this way, he can say that he is turning the tide, supporting the general of the building, and at the last moment leading the crowd to drive the Japanese out of Taiping County. Well, didn't Xiahou County Cheng die in battle, then put all the black cauldrons on his head, and said that he was begging for peace with the Japanese behind his back. Hehe, the songs are all written by living people, anyway, there is no right and wrong in Xiahou County, right and wrong are black and white, and I am not left to me.
When Wang Zhixian was in ecstasy, Heihachiro, the leader of the Japanese Kou who listened, spoke leisurely again, "Well, of course, however, I'm not sure if this knife is an ancestral treasure knife, I need to verify it." ”
"Of course, of course, I wonder how the king needs to verify it?" Wang Zhixian nodded again and again like a chicken, Wang Zhixian was very confident that this knife was brought back by the housekeeper Liu Qi, and it could not be wrong.
"My ancestral treasure knife will be broken when it is blown, well, I need to borrow the hair on Wang Zhixian's neck."
Heihachiro, the leader of the Japanese Bandits, squinted at Wang Zhixian and said with a kind face.
"Borrowed hair?"
Wang Zhixian was stunned for a moment, if you borrow your hair, you can, although it is said that the body is the parents of the skin, but now it is the people who use the knife and I am the fish and meat, and the Japanese invaders have broken through the county and humiliated me with cutting my hair, which is also expected, the so-called big things are not informal, this hair, the official borrowed it!
"What? Just a strand of hair, Wang Zhixian doesn't want to borrow it? Heihachiro, the leader of the Japanese Bandits, lowered his voice.
"Borrow! Borrow of course! Hehe, the king looks at the hair of the official, that is the blessing of the official, and the king can use it. Wang Zhixian saw the face of the thief change, and hurriedly replied, with a flattering face, no image at all.
"Hehe, you have a saying: those who know the times are Junjie. Wang Zhixian is worthy of a generation of heroes. ”
Heihachiro, the leader of the Japanese Bandits, took his feet off the table, lifted the Japanese knife, slowly walked to Wang Zhixian, and said with a smile.
"Huh."
Wang Zhixian smiled with an embarrassed face, and he didn't dare to show anything on his face, but in his heart he despised the head of the Japanese thieves.
"Hehe, Wang Zhixian, borrow your hair bun to test the knife."
Heihachiro, the leader of the Japanese Bandits, came to Wang Zhixian's side, stretched out his hand to lift Wang Zhixian's bun, and smiled slightly.
"Hehe, the king, please."
Wang Zhixian reluctantly squeezed out a smile, and his body trembled.
"Hehe, don't be afraid, Bendu's knife skills are notoriously good."
Heihachiro, the leader of the Japanese Bandits, smiled slightly, slowly raised the Japanese sword, made a starting pose, and then swung sideways!
Swish!
A flash of white light flashed.
A wave of blood spurted onto the roof of the county hall.
A great head rolls to the ground!
Wang Zhixian's head rolled to the ground, the expression on his face was unbelievable, and the boss with staring eyes seemed to be questioning Heihachiro, didn't he say borrowing hair, how did he borrow his head?!
"Oh, I'm sorry, Bento's hands are shaking."
Heihachiro, the leader of the Japanese Bandits, smiled apologetically and said to Wang Zhixian's head, without any sincerity.
At this time, in the Ya of Jingnan County, sixty miles away from Taiping County, Zhu Ping'an was writing official documents at his desk.