The cold wind outside the cave is howling, and the cave is indeed quite warm, Wang Shizhen is not a Confucian general, even if he was, now he has become a fierce general under the influence of Liu Jun.

Two shots broke the thigh of the bandit leader, and when he put the gun against the crotch of someone's house, it was a man who trembled wherever the cold barrel of the gun was put against him, and the bandit who couldn't bear this kind of destruction couldn't bear it, and told Wang Shizhen the location of the weapon.

There are only more than 100 bandits in total, and among them, there are only forty or fifty guns, which must not be reasonable, Wang Shizhen estimates that there must be ammunition hidden in this, so he asked Zhang Zuolin to bring the bandit leader and interrogate him well, and the result is the same as he guessed. Sure enough, there are still arms here.

dragged up the fat man covered in blood, walked more than ten meters, and came to a darker place, Wang Shizhen took a lot of it. From time to time there are drops of water dripping underground.

Looking at the ground, there are a few traces of fresh soil, although they are also disguised, but it can still be seen that the soil here is different from the surroundings.

It's damp but sturdy, but it's soft to step on in these places.

Torches are lit and the place suddenly becomes bright. Let the dying fat man point out the location, and several soldiers took up shovels and began to dig the earth.

Ten minutes later, several boxes emerged from the ground. Wang Shizhen saw this damp place, and there was no protection for these boxes. He knew that this guy didn't know how to protect against weapons.

Ordered someone to open it to take a look, and sure enough, the guns inside were already stuck with rust. Pick up the barrel of the gun, it is indeed a rifle equipped by the Russian army.

Smack, throwing the gun on the ground, Wang Shizhen squinted his eyes and asked coldly, "Who gave it to you?" ”

"Two months ago, a few Russians came and said they were going to give us arms."

"What else did you say?" Wang Shizhen forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart.

"There's nothing left, and after they give us the arms, they ...... And left here.

It didn't look like he was lying. Wang Shizhen nodded. He looked at the guns that were no longer useful, and then at the fat bandit leader, whose face had turned pale from excessive bleeding.

looked coldly at Zhang Zuolin, who was standing on the side: "It's dead." ”

A gunshot snapped. A bullet pierced the fat man's head, and his brain splattered to the ground.

On the border of Heilongjiang, there are people everywhere who are encircling and suppressing bandits under the guise of military exercises.

Vladivostok, the Governor-General's Office of the Russian Far East. The bald and bearded Russian Governor-General of the Far East, Admiral Alekseev, was standing in front of the window, looking at the weather outside at minus ten degrees, full of doubts.

A day earlier, he had received a telegram from the commander of the city of Khabarovsk, Vidoev, that more than 20 Russian soldiers in two strongholds near Khabarovsk, as well as a grain depot, had suddenly been attacked overnight, and not only were all the soldiers killed, but even the grain in the stronghold was burned clean.

And today, he received another telegram that in the small town of Khabarovsk, more than a hundred miles away, he was suddenly attacked, the commander and dozens of soldiers were killed, and the bank was robbed.

The grain depot was burned, the bank was looted, the soldiers were lost, and bad news came one after another in the office of the Songdo office.

"Report, an attack on the arsenal outside the city of Khabarovsk."

With a snap, Alekseev smashed on the table in a circle, exposing his hands. Wide-eyed: "Tell Vidoev that if you can't find out who it is in three days, I'll shoot him." ”

Boeli City. Vidoyev's face was haggard, and his eyes had lost their former sparkle. Sitting in the office with messy hair.

He was already tormented and mad by the gangsters who came and went without a trace.

In three days, just three days, more than fifty Russians were missing and killed, but several small town banks were robbed and three arsenals were bombed. Five strongholds were eliminated. There is only one clue.

According to eyewitnesses, the men were all short-haired and had rifles in their hands.

With a snap, Vidoev slammed the cup in his hand, short hair, rifle, what kind of clue is this......

With a squeak, it was slammed open, and a guard walked in, looked at the smashed cup on the ground, and said cautiously: "Commander, the emergency that was attacked last night left a survivor behind." ”

What the? Vidoev suddenly got up from the couch.

Survivor, Vidoev's eyes were watery. Moist eyes.

"Where the man is, there the man is." Vidoev looked expectant.

If this survivor survives, he will know who is so bold as to cause trouble in Russia.

He once thought he was from the Qing Dynasty, but when he heard that it was actually short hair, he quickly ruled out this possibility. Qing people have braids on the back of their heads, but those who see them say that these people don't have any braids at all. This proves that it is not the Qing people who came.

"Hospital." The guard hadn't finished speaking. Vidoev, who was standing in the room, had already rushed out of the headquarters and rushed to the hospital like crazy.

The north bank of the Heilongjiang River. The night was hazy, and Zhang Debiao saw that it was not the first light on the south bank. That is the territory of the motherland.

"Are all the team members back?" Zhang Debiao glanced at the captains of the various detachments who stayed beside him.

"Captain, everyone has returned, this time we have turned Russia upside down, and robbed nearly half a million taels of silver and silver tickets."

Zhang Debiao nodded, it has been nearly half a month since he arrived in Russia, and it is time to return to China.

"Captain, I don't understand, why did you leave one alive instead of killing them all?"

Zhang Debiao smiled slightly, he left that live mouth just to release a message.

Last night during the attack on the stronghold. Zhang Debiao found that there was a Russian soldier who was not disappointed at all and was not unconscious, and the team members at that time were ready to go up and make up for it. But after pondering for a while, Zhang Debiao began to pretend not to see it, and continued to say in Japanese: "We must create a lot of chaos here, so that the empire can make Russia give up its vigilance against Vladivostok, and the empire can take Vladivostok one by one." After saying that, he began to give orders to set fire to everything in the stronghold.

Smiling slightly, Zhang Debiao revealed an imperceptible sneer.

"The captain is signaling from the other side." One of the team members pointed to the lights on the three long sections of the north bank.

Zhang Debiao took a look, and sure enough, a huge candle was lit on the opposite side. Three long and two short, this is exactly the Lushun army that came to pick up and lead him with him.

"Let's go." After Zhang Debiao finished speaking, he picked up the burden on the ground and took the lead to leave the river.

Burleigh Hospital. Vidoyev looked anxiously at the wounded man who was sleeping in a hospital bed.

This wounded person is the only one who knows the truth since the time of several occurrences, but looking at the current injury of this person. Vidoev was really worried that he would die.

Bandages all over his body, blood stains everywhere, and the soldier's neck was clearly wiped over his neck. It is estimated that the opponent was too careless, and he did not find out, and his throat was not cut this time.

"Yes." A bang. The wounded man was in a coma and finally woke up.

As soon as he opened his eyes, the wounded saw that it was actually the commander sitting next to him.

"Commander......" The wounded soldier struggled to get up, but the pain all over his body made him unable to move at all.

Where is Vidoev still thinking about what humility now, gently holding down the wounded who are about to get up. What he wants to know most now is who is causing trouble.

"Do you see clearly, who attacked the stronghold?" Vidoev asked kindly.

"They...... They were all dressed in black and had short hair all over their bodies. And. And...... "Maybe the injuries are very serious." The wounded man spoke in pain.

"And what?" Vidoev frowned. The volume has increased quite a bit.

"They...... They speak Japanese." The wounded were terrified.

There was a snap, and the teacup in his hand slammed in half.

Sure enough, Vidoev was trembling all over, he had already guessed that the Japanese had done these things.

Short hair, Japanese, this is not what the Japanese will be.

"Send a telegram to the Governor, we've figured out who the disruptor is." After Vidoev finished speaking, a relaxed smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.