Chapter 163: The Sword Is Ageless
Dusk is approaching, and the sunset hangs like a dazzling streamer in the sky.
In the five villages on the shore of Chagan Lake, at the home of the Mongolian prince Wuzhigen, Luo Shuangchen couldn't hold back the anxiety in his heart, he wanted to go out to see why this Wuzhigen hadn't come back yet.
"You better wait, it's not dark yet, wait, that Kuye can't come by himself, bring so many people, what do you do? Now we are hurrying to rescue Song Mian! Don't be impulsive. If Uncle Wang doesn't come back after dark, let's rush out again. Perhaps, the village was surrounded by sentinels from the bitter field. ”
"You're right, but if something happens to such a good person, I won't save him when I die, so how can I be safe?" Luo Shuangchen looked at the embroidered statue of Genghis Khan hanging on the wall and said with emotion.
Long Sihai pushed the door in from the outside at this time, "Brother, I took a look, I didn't dare to approach, the village office is heavily guarded, and the situation is unknown!" ”
"This old prince may be more than lucky! We can't afford to delay any longer, a day's work. What kind of Longtan tiger's den I haven't broken through? I'll outwit him. Sihai, you drive Zhen Yan, An Ning and them, as well as this Meng and Bayar, drive quickly to Gongzhuling, we will meet at the Majia car shop in the eastern suburbs, that boss Ma Zhufeng is my senior brother when I studied art in Tianchengzi in Dachengzi, you show him this. As he spoke, he took off a piece of Hetian Yu's peace buckle pendant from his neck, "When he asked you, you said that a junior disciple with a plum blossom-shaped birthmark on his chest and Tianchengguan could send someone to find him." ”
"Alright, let's do it now!" Long Sihai began to lead people into action.
"What? You've hung me up again, and I'm going to go crazy with you, right? Zha Chun'e pretended to be reluctant, but in fact, she liked Luo Shuangchen's love-hate personality very much, righteous and awe-inspiring, iron-clad.
Luo Shuangchen and Zha Chun'e didn't dare to slack off, they were still wearing the military uniforms of the Manchukuo Army, one after the other, swaggering out of the courtyard of the prince of Wurigen, according to the route that Long Sihai said, through the two alleys, they saw the courtyard of the heavily guarded village office, and they didn't know whether the old prince was lucky or vicious inside.
Luo Shuangchen tidied up the military uniform he didn't like to wear, and strode to the gate of the village office, where four Japanese military police officers stood guard. One of them held a three-eight big cover and asked, "Who is working on the ground?"
"I am from the Xing'an East Garrison of the Manchurian Empire, and I went to Xinjing to do business, and I passed by here, and I heard that Kuno Shaozo was here, and I came to visit." Luo Shuangchen replied in Japanese.
When the Japanese soldier heard him speak fluent Japanese, he suddenly became less vigilant, "Do you know our Kuno Shaosa?" ”
"I don't know. Please pass it on! Luo Shuangchen looked at this little Japanese soldier proudly.
"Wait a minute...... said as he pushed open the wooden door of the village office and ran in.
After a while, the little Japanese soldier ran out, "Colonel, we Kuno Shaoza please go in." ”
Entering the village office, the smell of mutton came to my face.
When I entered the room, I saw a Japanese officer with a big belly like a beer barrel with his clothes unbuttoned, sitting at a round table, holding a leg of lamb in both hands and gnawing at the bar, on which was a large pot of torn roast mutton.
A man dressed as a peasant and a tall, thin man with a middle head also sat at the table eating mutton. The prince of Uzhigen was tied up with five flowers and stood against the root of the north wall.
"Kuye Shaozuo, we don't know each other, I'm the land colonel of the Xing'an East Garrison, this Wuzhigen prince is my godfather, I went to Fengtian to run errands and came back, and I have to go to Xinjing, by the way to see my old godfather, how did he tie up his old man?" Luo Shuangchen said coldly in standard Segaku Japanese.
"Oh-hehe-Colonel Lu, we're really strangers, but I can also see that you're a soldier of the Empire! How do I know he's your godfather? He also doesn't know how to promote, I asked him to be the president of the maintenance association, he repeatedly excused himself and refused, you persuade him, he agrees, you go home, if you don't agree, I won't give you face. ”
"You're a jackal! Forcing me to make you roast whole sheep, and then forcing me to be a lackey for you! I won't die! I will not do anything that betrays my ancestors and the motherland! Uzhgen shouted.
"What? I don't give face? Luo Shuangchen looked at Zha Chun'e as he spoke.
"What about the Japanese you speak? You Manchurians are the dogs of our Great Japanese Empire! The Colonel is a fart! The arrogant Kuye grinned wildly, "Why did you leave this flower girl for me?" ”
"Don't you think about it!" Luo Shuangchen couldn't bear it anymore, stepped forward and kicked over the table, and the steaming roast mutton was scattered on the ground, and then pulled out a pistol and put it on Ku Ye's head.
At the same time, Zha Chun'e flew up and cut the throat of the tall and thin man with a middle comb, and blood splattered out, and it turned out that the thin heel of her high heels was like a vertical blade.
"Child, He Laosan is a good person, don't harm him!" Wu Rigen's words stopped Zha Chun'e from making further movements, and she crouched down to help Wu Rigen untie the rope.
Who knew that Wu Rigen hated this bitter field, he pulled out the Mongolian scimitar placed on the ground, and went straight to the bitter field, Luo Shuangchen didn't wake up, "Brush-" The bitter field returned to the west with his life, and the blood splashed under his neck stained half of the wall.
(End of chapter)