Chapter 149: Fake Priest

Passing through Baobaoding City, escorting Li Mu across the border, and touching the only shell gun in the village, Cen Juan was full of spirit. From Baima Township, Yiyi County, to Baoding in the south, this little girl tensed her nerves along the way, and she didn't dare to be careless.

Looking at the guards' cautious appearance, Li Mu looked at the Japanese army duty guard in front of the city gate two hundred meters away, squinted at the nervous Cen Juan and said jokingly: "Are we going in?" If you're scared, go back to the village. I understand Aunt Cen's kindness, it's not convenient for you to be a little girl to follow me. ”

"Little girl? Do you look down on women? My three elder brothers are all soldiers of the Eighth Route Army, and I am also the strongest in the village, and my marksmanship is also the best. Since the organization believes in me, I will definitely be able to complete the mission, and even if I die, I will die before you. ”

Thinking that Li Mu looked down on women, Cen Juan, who had blown up her hair, immediately yelled. Seeing that a devil sentry at the gate of the city came over with a 38 big cover, Li Mu hurriedly covered Cen Juan's mouth and scolded in a low voice: "Shut up, pretend to be dumb for Lao Tzu later, and I will deal with everything." ”

Generally, most of the county towns are puppet soldiers guarding the city gates, but this Baobao Dingcheng is not an ordinary county town comparable, a devil squad of soldiers wearing clean military uniforms, people like dogs standing at the city gate to inspect, anyone who is suspicious must be investigated.

From afar, the devil team saw Li Mu wearing a hood and Cen Juan, who was dressed as a poor peasant, walking together. This alternative combination is too eye-catching, not only the devil sentry is suspicious, but the passers-by who come and go also look at Li Mu and the others curiously.

"What are you doing? What's in the baggage, open it and see! ”

Li Mu had nothing to do except for a hood, so Cen Juan carried a shabby bag and packed some dry food, nothing important. Just as Cen Juan was about to be examined, a loud slap hit the face of the soldiers defending the city, and the crisp voice was particularly loud outside the gate of Baobaoding.

The sentry soldier who was slapped was dazzled, and subconsciously raised his rifle, and heard Li Mu scolding in Japanese, scolding the entire devil squad in a fog.

Li Mu's arrogant and domineering appearance not only frightened the people at the gate of Baobaoding City, but even Cen Juan, who was guarding Li Mu, stared at Li Mu in disbelief. If it weren't for Li Mu's personal healing of the two Eighth Route Army soldiers in the afternoon, and the Eighth Route Army military doctor praised by his mother, Cen Juan would have thought that Li Mu was a little devil pretending.

In Li Mu's continuous shouting and scolding, the leader of the devil's squad knew that Li Mu was a Japanese priest and a missionary of the Orthodox Church. Regardless of whether what Li Mu said is true or not, at least Li Mu's standard Tokyo accent and his strength against them are definitely enough confidence.

The captain of the squad who was born as a peasant in the four countries didn't dare to offend the other party before Li Mu's identity was confirmed, so he could only bend down and bow his head and smile while letting the squad soldiers report.

Since the Meiji Restoration, little Japan has worked hard to govern the country, and the country has more samurai soldiers, but there have never been Japanese priests. Li Mu's rare identity now, even the commanders of the three divisions stationed in Baobaoding were shocked.

That night, at the largest restaurant in Baoding, the military minister of the Japanese army in Baobaoding invited celebrities to welcome the arrival of Li Mu, a fake priest.

Look at Li Mu talking and laughing in a bunch of foreigners, speaking English at one time and Italian at the other, his voice is high or low, relaxed and moderate, which is very in line with Li Mu's identity as a Roman parish priest.

It is rare for the country to have such an outstanding talent as Li Mu, and Gu Shoufu, the army commander of Baobaoding, who is also proud, listened to his translation, and pulled Li Mu over with a smile and chatted about his hometown for a while, so he completely believed in Li Mu's identity, and enthusiastically asked the people below to serve Li Mu well.

As for Cen Juan, who stammers and dresses rusticly, in the eyes of outsiders, it is estimated that she is Li Mu's entourage, and if the priest doesn't say it, everyone won't be able to inquire much, and it doesn't matter anyway.

Holding Baobaoding socialite, Li Mu ate and drank heavily in the compliments of celebrities such as Little Japan, and as soon as he returned to the room after he was full of wine and food, he was pointed at his head by Cen Juan with a shell gun.

"What? You're crazy, aren't you? ”

"Say, who are you? Are you Chinese or not? ”

Although in her mother's mouth, Li Mu is a famous doctor in the Jinchaji Military Region, Li Mu's fluent Japanese and poor life style shocked the little girl who had never seen much of the world.

"What? Didn't you just say a few words of Japanese and suspect that I was a Japanese dog? I wouldn't have taken you out if I had known, and I had nothing to do. ”

Smaug's high-temperature flame Li Mu can block it, and the shell gun is a few oldest! Under Cen Juan's vigilant gaze, Li Mu took care of himself and made himself a cup of good Longjing from the kettle, and sat on the Taishi chair to taste it slowly.

Li Mu's calmness and unhurriedness, did not put himself in his eyes at all, although Cen Juan had also killed a few devils, but in the face of the mysterious Li Mu, he did not dare to speculate, and hesitated again and again to ask: "Li Mu, are you really Chinese?" ”

"Nonsense, of course Lao Tzu is, even if the devil gives me an emperor, Lao Tzu will not change his nationality."

Although Li Mu's words were always beyond this era, Cen Juan still understood what Li Mu meant, and finally believed that Li Mu was not pretending to be a little devil.

With the urine sex of Little Japan, it is estimated that the entourage Cen Juan is used by Li Mu to bring his own warm bed, and the Baoding Japanese army naturally prepared a luxurious single room for Li Mu, and the bedroom is so big that a bed is enough for several people to turn over the clouds and rain.

Telling Cen Juan to stay in the room, Li Mu left the hotel room. Under the recommendation of the Japanese sentry at the entrance of the hotel, he rushed to the Baobaoding Army Headquarters overnight. said that it was haunted in the headquarters, and Gu Shoufu, who was so frightened that he hugged the celebrity and slept soundly, and other senior generals of Baobaoding almost rolled out of bed.

The headquarters is haunted, and the gossip confuses the public, if it were replaced by an ordinary warlock, the little devil who killed Yingye would have shot the other party a long time ago. But Li Mu is a priest in their country, and there is evidence from a group of foreigners, plus he is very familiar with the customs and customs of his country, although Gu Shoufu and others did not believe it, they still rushed over.

Of course, it is not convincing to talk casually, when Li Mu slapped a yin qi behind Gu Shoufu and the others, the negative energy in everyone's bodies immediately rose, and they were dizzy and dizzy. Immediately after that, the surrounding environment went dark, and the souls of the dead who had died under their own knives emerged one after another from the corners of the walls, from the tables, and from the feet.

Gu Shoufu and the others, who were surrounded by countless unjust souls, almost shot themselves in a hurry, but fortunately, Li Mu played a candlelight technique, and the blazing light instantly dispelled the unjust souls. Only then did the high-level leaders of the Baobaoding Japanese army, who escaped death and were in shock, believe that there are really ghosts in the world.

In order to prevent them from being haunted by the ghosts of small Japan in the future, the next day the army headquarters forced more than 80,000 soldiers of the three divisions under it to take Li Mu's special holy water.