Zhang Tao turned into an ant on a hot pot. The posters all over the street all had the same content: "The imperial army won a great victory in suppressing the bandits, annihilated the small black mountain bandits, killed the bandit leaders, and 'killed all directions'." The poster also posted a photo of the Japanese soldiers in the old wolf camp that was retaken the next day. What's worse is that the eyes and the spies of the "human sperm" sent out by themselves can't find any news. Even Wang Gang got the news that the Japanese had captured the bandits' lair and killed the bandit leader. For these news, Zhang Tao didn't believe it at all, or he didn't want to believe it, even if the "mountain rabbit" did not come back, Zhang Tao forced himself to believe that the "mountain rabbit" was transferred with the old wolf camp. When Zhang Tao was worried that he couldn't find the news of the old wolf camp, the fourth uncle walked in.

"Young master, those things that the Japanese said may be true." The fourth uncle whispered, "The corpse of 'killing the eight directions' was hung on the city gate building. ”

"What?" Zhang Tao's hand trembled, and the half-smoked cigarette fell to the ground.

"You're right?" Zhang Tao asked.

"Hmm!" The fourth uncle nodded, "If you see it, it's 'killing all directions'." ”

"My brother, my brother!" Zhang Tao trembled and lit another cigarette, "Didn't you tell them Xin'er?" Didn't I let the 'mountain rabbit' tell them? He took a long puff of his cigarette, "What about the old wolf camp?" What about the 'mountain rabbit'? What about the 'big scar'? What about Yoo Ying-won? Where are they? Where are they? Zhang Tao shouted, and tears flowed out.

The fourth uncle stood quietly in front of Zhang Tao: "Young master, there is no news now, I have already told Zhang Gui to pack up his things, let's go out of the city overnight tonight." ”

"Out of town? Where do you want me to go, where do you want me to go? So many people don't believe it, do you want me to find it? Zhang Tao became irritable.

"Young master, Dao'er has already been opened, go out of the city at night, take a boat from Dalian to Shanghai, and then go to Nanjing to find Miss Biao." The fourth uncle said, "No one knows how much the Japanese know, so it's better to avoid it first." ”

"Hahahaha!" Zhang Tao laughed, "Fourth uncle, you are really! His hand trembled and pointed at the fourth uncle, "Are you too old to die!" I'm telling you, I'm not leaving. Didn't Zhang Laicai leave either? There is no 'Killing the Bafang', and there are 'Singing the Sky', 'Little Bun', Le Wuye, Little Swallow, and Sangen, they haven't left, what am I going to do? ”

Zhang Tao opened the drawer, took out his ****, opened the magazine, and began to load the bullets. The hand, trembling so badly, several times that the bullets with cross grooves on the warheads fell on the table.

"Young master, are you okay?" The fourth uncle was very worried, "I'm asking you to go, I'm not leaving, let's see if I can kill Qingchuan." ”

Zhang Tao didn't seem to hear it: "Fourth uncle, when you go to the gendarmerie, you say that I will invite Qingchuan to drink wine in the evening to celebrate his victory in suppressing bandits, and please be sure to come." ”

The fourth uncle looked at Zhang Tao's hideous face and red eyes, and asked, "What do you want to do?" ”

"What for?" Zhang Tao spun the wheel full of bullets, "This calf is tired and crooked in the Yang world, and Lao Tzu accompanies him on the road." ”

"Ah, young master, you want to fight him?" The fourth uncle's eyeballs almost didn't fall out.

"If you are right, you are right, what?" Zhang Tao put the pistol full of bullets into the drawer, "He died and went to the eighteenth layer of hell, I went up the southern hillside, bragged with Le Wuye, looked for 'killing all directions' to drink, and listened to the 'Singing the Sky' singing song!" ”

The fourth uncle only knew now that Zhang Tao was really going crazy. The pain of losing his brother, the worry of the old wolf camp and the "mountain rabbit", I don't know if such a huge pressure will make Zhang Tao lose all his sanity. The fourth uncle was even wondering if he should knock Zhang Tao unconscious first.

At this moment, Zhang Gui opened the door and walked in, seeing Zhang Tao's expression about to explode, he opened his mouth and did not speak, but walked directly to the fourth uncle and said something in the fourth uncle's ear. The fourth uncle's eyes lit up: "Really? What a time! I'm so confused, why did I forget about him? Saying that, he didn't pay attention to Zhang Tao, who was sitting on the sofa with red eyes and smoking a cigarette, turned around and walked out.

After a while, the fourth uncle opened the door and said to the people behind him: "I'm out of tricks, you can do it." So saying, he went out and closed the door. The person behind flashed in, and it turned out that Wang Gang was here.

It seems that the fourth uncle said something to him on the way, Wang Gang walked into the house and sat down next to Zhang Tao on the sofa unceremoniously, and said: "The old wolf camp is fine." ”

"What?" Zhang Tao, who was staring at the ceiling with blank eyes, almost didn't jump up, "Really? ”

"Really." Wang Gang took off his police hat, "An interpreter who went with him said that he was gone. In this sweep, the devils got an empty camp, with more than 40 casualties, and in order to block the news, the wounded were transported to Jinzhou. ”

"What does it have to do with me when those grandsons are alive and dead, what about the old wolf camp?" Zhang Tao hurriedly asked.

"A few people died in the old wolf battalion, and they retreated after an ambush by the Japanese, and I don't know where they went." Wang Gang shook his head.

Zhang Tao's eyes lit up: "That is to say, the corpse of 'Killing Bafang' is also fake?" With so many people dead, how can there be a big boss? ”

"It's true that 'killing all directions' is dead, as for why, I don't know." Wang Gang looked straight into Zhang Tao's eyes, "Why do you care so much about these beards, what is your relationship with them?" ”

"Huh?" Zhang Tao thought for a while, "It doesn't matter, I like to make friends, and I am a kowtow brother to their big boss 'killing all directions', but this big brother, alas, ......"

Wang Gang's head also lowered: "One day it will come out, the bloody man will not die, this land is still the land of our Chinese!" Saying that, he put on a police hat, "I'm here to tell you these things, the New Year is two days away, I will go back to my hometown tomorrow for the New Year, and today I will come to our senator to pay a greeting to the early years." As he spoke, he arched his hand towards Zhang Tao.

Of course, Zhang Tao knew what Wang Gang meant by going back to his hometown for the New Year, so he also stood up and arched his hand: "Then see you next year." I've been feeling aggrieved these days, and we'll get together when you come back. Then he said with a pun: "Help me Zhang Tao bring a good one to the people in your hometown, don't forget to bring me back any good things." ”

"Thank you!" Wang Gang pushed open the door and turned around again: "This year is the twenty-sixth year of the Republic of China, 1937 AD, can the year be good?" Before Zhang Tao could answer, he said to himself: "Take care, I'm leaving." See you next year! He strode out.

Hamashima is filled with the atmosphere of the New Year.

The patrols of the devils and the puppet army have also decreased, and the traitors of Harukawa and Hamashima City** went around with a smile on their faces to "condole" the devils and puppet soldiers stationed on Hamashima.

The corpse of "Killing Eight Directions" is still hanging on the city gate, telling people that this land is still in the midst of war; The people here still haven't given in.

It's not that Zhang Tao didn't think of a way, on the night when the corpse of "Killing Bafang" was hung in the city gate building, the "night owl" approached the city tower, but immediately retreated, and Qingchuan arranged a lot of ambushes around the corpse of "Killing Bafang". Zhang Tao didn't dare to go out of the door now, because as soon as he went out, he happened to see the corpse of "killing all directions". He simply called himself sick, and even sent New Year's goods to officials of Hamashima for the fourth uncle and Zhang Gui.

No matter what happens, the year still has to pass. Zhang Tao sent red envelopes to the nursing homes in the house, and everyone who had a family was allowed to go home for reunion. Zhang Tao himself is still afraid of the New Year.

I remembered last year's Chinese New Year, "Big Scar" laughed and fought with the pseudonym Liu Yishou at that time to "kill the eight directions", "Mountain Rabbit" drank too much and sang an out-of-tune meat play, Le Wuye came to join in the fun alone, but after drinking too much, everyone forgot about him, slept under the table for a night, and even waived the vigil procedure. The next day, when Le Wuye was walking back with Tai Chi, Zhang Tao also asked him to bring back a red envelope for Yanzi and Sangen......

The firecrackers outside rang out one after another, and Zhang Tao suddenly had a strange idea, what would happen if these firecrackers turned into gunshots against the little devils.

The dishes on the table were already cold, and a sauerkraut seafood hot pot was still steaming. The fourth uncle and Zhang Gui looked at each other, and the fourth uncle said, "Young master, it's time, it's time to eat dumplings." ”

Zhang Tao didn't move at all: "I won't eat, you can eat, I'm not hungry." Alas, we are eating dumplings here, and we don't know where the brothers in the old wolf camp are starving. Hearing Zhang Tao say this, the fourth uncle and Zhang Gui couldn't persuade anymore, and the room fell silent, but this silence was broken in a few seconds.

"Why don't you think something good? If you have a lot of fish and meat, we will have to starve? Huaihua, who was tightly wrapped in leather jackets and cotton pants, walked in, followed by two brothers who were probing their brains and smiling evilly.

Zhang Tao was stunned, as if he had lost his soul. Huaihua smiled and ripped off the scarf on her face: "What's the matter, don't you know?" ”

"Miss, why are you back? When will it arrive? The fourth uncle was the first to wake up and asked in surprise.

"Miss, sit down, I said why don't the owner eat Chinese New Year's Eve dumplings, dare to wait for you!" Zhang Gui hurriedly added a chair.

"Well, please go get some food, the two brothers from the old wolf camp sent me back!" Huaihua sat down unceremoniously and said to Zhang Gui.

"Okay!" Zhang Gui nodded vigorously.

Zhang Gui and the fourth uncle were really happy to see Huaihua, Zhang Tao didn't plan to do it this year, Huaihua was different as soon as she came back, at least Zhang Tao couldn't be nervous about her.

Zhang Tao came up again with a stupid mouth, and after seeing the acacia flower, he wanted to open his mouth several times, but he didn't know what he should say, but he found the topic, and hurriedly asked: "Are the brothers in the old wolf camp okay?" 'Mountain Rabbit', that kid came back with you, right? ”

The smile on Huaihua's face froze: "Brothers, it's okay, I put on a wild boar in the morning, and there is spare food on Grandma's Ridge, and I should be eating dumplings now." ”

Zhang Tao's heart finally relaxed: "That's good, that's good, whoever thought of this method is really powerful, so he made a spare mountain under the nose of the little devil, and stored food." ”

"Chief of Staff!" Huaihua said, "I lost this time, but I saved a hand." ”

"This military advisor is powerful, powerful." Zhang Tao's mood improved, and he took the initiative to sit at the dinner table, and the fourth uncle also sat down. After Zhang Gui settled the brothers in the old wolf camp, he began to eat Chinese New Year's Eve.

Zhang Tao suddenly seemed to remember something, stood up and opened the door and shouted out of the door: "'Mountain rabbit', where are you hiding?" Come and drink with me. But after shouting twice in a row, there was no trace of the "mountain rabbit" that should have come over a long time ago. Zhang Tao closed the door, turned around and asked Huaihua: "Didn't the 'mountain rabbit' accompany you back?" Where did this kid go, was he overwhelmed by the bastard of 'Big Scar' again? ”

Sophora lowered her head, and although she didn't make a sound, her shoulders shook violently.

Zhang Tao was a little hairy all of a sudden: "Huaihua, what about you when I ask you, what about the 'mountain rabbit'?" Didn't come back? ”

"It's back!" Huaihua raised her head, her face was full of tears, and she reached out in her arms and took out the twisted and bloodstained ocean and handed it to Zhang Tao, "I'm back." ”

Zhang Tao snatched it over, looked at the little blood stains on the ocean, and looked up at the acacia flower: "What's wrong?" What's going on? What's this? Yes? What about people? What about the 'mountain rabbit'? ”

Huaihua held back her crying and sniffled twice: "It's here, that's all that's left." The 'Mountain Rabbit' met the little devils on the way, and in order to report to us, he opened fire on hundreds of devils, and by the time we arrived, this was all that was left. ”

"What about the corpses? I have to give my brother a funeral. That's right, wasn't the corpse of the 'Killing Bafang' invited out of the mass grave? I will bury them together, and have a companion. Tomorrow I will send someone to find a way to get the corpse to the south slope. ”

"Nope!" Huaihua whispered, "Maybe I'm afraid that Qingchuan will recognize him and blow himself up with his hands." Huaihua gasped for breath, "That's all there is left." ”

Zhang Tao didn't start to go crazy as the fourth uncle thought, but just clutched the ocean in his hand tightly: "Tell me what's going on, there are so many people in total, how can there be 'mountain rabbits' and 'killing all directions'?" ”

Huaihua sighed deeply and told what had happened. When it came to the heroic sacrifice of the "mountain rabbit" who sacrificed himself to snipe the Japanese army and the "killing the eight directions" who were shot in 17 places and did not fall, Zhang Tao, the fourth uncle and Zhang Gui were all in tears.

After finishing the general story, Zhang Tao exhaled deeply and said fiercely: "It's these gentlemen who let Little Japan know what blood is, and with our blood in one day, Little Japan won't want to occupy our land and kill our country!" It's almost over, let's have Chinese New Year's Eve dinner! ”

The fourth uncle and Zhang Gui hurriedly poured wine, and unexpectedly, Huaihua also poured a big bowl of ten-mile incense small roast.

Zhang Tao raised his glass: "Come on, today's first glass of wine, let's toast a few brothers over there." Saying that, they stood up, of course a few people knew what Zhang Tao meant, and they also stood up and took the wine like Zhang Tao.

"Come on, come on!" Zhang Tao saw that several people picked up the liquor in their hands, and said loudly, "'Kill the Bafang', 'Mountain Rabbit', 'Earth Mouse', Le Wuye, 'Sing the Sky', 'Little Bun', Professor Situ, Little Swallow, Sangen, do you listen?" It's the New Year, and they're all back to drink! I, Zhang Tao, swear, in this life, if I live for a day, I will work with those calves for a day, when I am tired and can't do it anymore, you will leave me a place! As he spoke, he poured the wine in his hand on the ground with tears in his eyes.

After sighing for a while, Zhang Tao and a few people sat back at the dinner table. Zhang Tao saluted everyone with a bowl of wine, and everyone went down, a bowl of ten miles of incense went down, like a line of fire burned from the throat to the stomach, Zhang Tao hurriedly scooped two mouthfuls of sauerkraut soup in the hot pot and smoothed it out. As the saying goes, wine is a bold man. Zhang Tao, a guy who usually doesn't say anything when he sees Huaihua, has a lot of words after a bowl of white wine: "Huaihua, why are you back, are you accompanying me for the New Year?" The fourth uncle looked at each other and smiled when he heard this, and both of them pretended not to hear each other's drinking wine in the bowl.

Huaihua glanced at Zhang Tao: "Just this little wine began to talk nonsense, what about the grandfathers, this amount of wine." ”

Zhang Tao seemed to be very happy after being scolded, and ate a dumpling: "Didn't the 'old fairy' take you to be Gege?" What's the matter, enough comfortable days? ”

The fourth uncle also joined in the fun: "Miss, tell us, how is the prairie?" I haven't been to the prairie since I'm so old. ”

"The prairie is good!" A smile appeared on Huaihua's face, like an innocent child's smile, "The prairie, it's big, it's like our sea, you can't see the edge, you can't run on a horse." The sky is blue and blue, and the clouds are like cotton covers, but they are low, as if you can take them off and make cotton jackets. There were not many oxen or sheep on the ground, and there were many horses. ”

"That's a great place." Zhang Tao's face flushed, "What about your grandfather?" Isn't it a prince? ”

"Yes, it's the original grassland king, and now it's the director of the national **, the official title is too long, I don't ......remember it," Huaihua smiled a little embarrassedly, "But he's still in charge of that large grassland, and the people there still call him the prince." However, I didn't say a few words to him, and I was either busy with my own business or with Uncle Fan all day. ”

"Oh?" Zhang Tao was a little curious, after all, not everyone has the opportunity to inquire about the prince of the Mongolian steppe, "Who is Uncle Fan?" ”

"Oh, it's the secretary of the national ** who matched him, he is a very good person, he seems to have stayed abroad, he wears a white suit every day, but he is in good spirits, and he doesn't look like a person in his 40s at all. Even if he taught me how to fight, how to lead troops, and how to learn things in "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", he was also busy all day long. I spend a lot of time with my grandmother, my grandfather and Brother Bayar. My grandfather taught me how to shoot, my grandmother's bodyguard, Brother Bayar, taught me to ride a horse, and my grandmother told me stories about the prairie and my mother. Sophora Flower's eyes brightened, as if she was still immersed in the time of life on the prairie.

"Hehe, I didn't see it, in the past few months, the original little girl has been able to be able to be civil and martial." Zhang Tao quipped, and then asked cautiously as if he had made up his mind, "...... your father?"

"It's buried, it's a celestial burial presided over by my grandfather, and only the souls of warriors on the grassland can be taken to heaven by the Divine Eagle, the messenger of the Immortal Heaven. My father, of course, was a warrior and a hero! Huaihua took a sip of wine, "Alas, there are so many heroes, but why is there less and less place in the country!" ”

Zhang Tao couldn't answer this question, the fourth uncle and Zhang Gui also lowered their heads, and suddenly Zhang Tao slapped his head: "Oh, I almost forgot about the serious thing, you wait a while!" With that, he ran out of the house.

Seeing that Zhang Tao went out, the fourth uncle and Zhang Gui looked at each other, the two of them raised the wine bowl at the same time, and the fourth uncle said: "Come on, eldest lady, our brothers toast you, just go home, just go home." If there is anything in the future, even if you tell me, the yang energy in this house is too heavy, and someone should take care of the details. ”

The meaning of the fourth uncle's words couldn't be clearer, and Huaihua's face turned red again when she heard it, and she still picked up her wine glass: "There will be trouble for the two of you in the future." ”

As soon as they took a sip of wine and put down their glasses, Zhang Tao hurriedly walked in with a silk bag: "Last time you were in a hurry, I didn't give this to you." ”

Huaihua opened the bag, and inside was a glittering pair of collar badges of a major general of the national army and a commendation order. After Huaihua read the commendation order, she didn't say anything, put the general's collar badge into her arms, but lit the commendation order on the fire of the hot pot, and watched the blue flames burn up, Huaihua threw the burning commendation order on the ground, and poured the liquor in her bowl to light it, and the flames burned even more. Huaihua looked at the flames burning in the middle of the ground, and muttered: "Dad, the young marshal has promoted Dad, and Dad, Dad, is a general." Daughter Huaihua is here to say hello to her father. It's the New Year, I salute my father and take a sip of wine, and I saw the brothers from the old wolf camp and the tiger group over there to bring a good picture for my daughter! ”

Hearing these words, Zhang Tao's nose was sour, and he wanted to persuade Huaihua, who was full of tears, but he didn't know what to say. At this time, Huaihua opened her mouth again: "Dad, are you celebrating the New Year with your brothers, Grandma, Mr. Fan, and Big Brother Bayar?" Just look at it, Huaihua must send you a few more devils next year, so that you can kill them again! ”

Zhang Tao's heart sank suddenly, wanting to ask what was going on, but he was afraid that the New Year would arouse the sadness of Huaihua, so he cried endlessly. Seeing Huaihua sit back at the table and start eating, he cautiously opened his mouth: "Huaihua, what's going on, can you tell me no?" ”

"Zhang Tao." Huaihua's face calmed down, "I understand one thing now, as long as the little devil is still there, there will be no Ansheng, no Ansheng, and no Ansheng." Looking at Zhang Tao's puzzled expression, he continued, "Actually, my grandfather's grassland is in the middle of the territory of Manchukuo and the Jin Sui army, and he has been nervous for several years. In the autumn of this year, just when the war horses were slaughtered, the Japanese approached my grandfather and asked him to join the autonomy, and my grandfather said at that time that the grassland was the grassland of the grassland people, the grassland of China, and the grassland of immortality. After a few words, the little devil was sent away. ”

Huaihua took a sip of wine and calmed down: "Later, the little devil directly sent cavalry stationed nearby to surround my grandfather's palace and big tent, demanding that either 1,000 war horses be provided to the Kwantung Army, or they would join the autonomy of North China, or they would kill all the people in the palace." ”

Zhang Tao's brows furrowed: "What about our army?" ”

Huaihua laughed miserably: "Our army? Our army says that our steppe is a demilitarized zone and cannot be entered. Alas...... I don't want such a big Northeast, can you still care about this grassland? ”

"Then what happened?" The fourth uncle was a little anxious, "It won't be that you voted for the Japanese, you ran out, right?" ”

"Of course not!" Huaihua was a little angry, "My grandfather and Mr. Fan thought about it for several days but didn't come up with a way, and then my grandfather said that even if you die, you can't be a traitor!" Uncle Fan and Grandpa planned to gather some herdsmen with guns to fight to the death, and in the end, it was the 'old fairy' grandfather who came up with a solution. ”

"What's the idea?" Zhang Tao asked.

"If the Japanese can agree to our whole family going south, we will give the Japanese war horses." Huaihua said.

"Good boy, that's 1,000 horses, so cheap devil?" Zhang Tao's tone was a little disdainful.

"How can it?" Huaihua took another sip of wine, probably because the strength of the wine was a little up, and she stood up, "The 'old fairy' prepared a medicine called 'Ten Days Poured', and my grandfather poured the medicine into the water bubble of the drinking horse while crying. ”

"1,000 horses, ......that's it," Zhang Tao asked anxiously.

"What's the solution? Or it's cheaper for the Japanese. Sophora flower's eyes dimmed.

"And then, did you go out?" The fourth uncle asked.

"Go out, the Japanese withdrew the besieging soldiers, and we left." Huaihua said, "Originally, Mr. Fan contacted him. After entering the territory of the Jin Sui Army, he went straight to Nanjing, and my grandfather went to the national ** as a major general to assist in cavalry training. As a result, halfway through, the little devil chased after me, my grandmother was killed by a stray bullet, Brother Bayar and Mr. Fan were killed in battle to cover us, and the 'old fairy' was also separated from us. Huaihua was surprisingly calm, with no sad expression on her face, as if she was talking about someone else's business, only Zhang Tao read a cloud of anger in her eyes.

"For the New Year, I won't talk about this, come, drink!" Huaihua picked up the wine bowl.

"Huaihua, don't drink too much!" Zhang Tao was a little worried.

"Let me tell you, if this ten miles of incense is compared to the knife wine of the grassland, it looks like water." Huaihua said, "By the way, I'll get down to business with you!" ”

"What's the matter?" In fact, Zhang Tao always thought that Huaihua was here to report to himself, and by the way, he looked at himself and was a little surprised when he heard Huaihua say this.

"What's the matter, I can't get down to business?" Huaihua was a little unhappy when she saw Zhang Tao and the other expressions, "I came to discuss with you the next step of the old wolf camp, and the brothers elected me to be the head of the old wolf camp, do you have any ideas." ”

Zhang Tao was originally drinking the strong tea that was placed at hand to relieve hangover, but when he heard this, he squirted out a mouthful of tea: "What are you talking about?" Are you the boss of the old wolf camp? ”

"What, can't I?" Huaihua pursed her lips, "I just want to take the brothers to beat Little Japan fiercely, and avenge my father, my grandmother, the big boss of the 'Killing the Eight Directions' and so many good brothers!" ”

"But it's not a trivial matter!" Zhang Tao definitely didn't want to joke with the old wolf camp.

"Alas, I really let Chief of Staff Liu say it right." Huaihua shook her head, bent down and took out a letter from the gap between her leather jacket and handed it to Zhang Tao.

The letter was written by Liu Yingyuan, and in addition to telling in detail what happened this time, the focus was on the reason why everyone decided to make Huaihua the boss. Zhang Tao didn't speak after reading it, and handed the letter to the fourth uncle. The fourth uncle didn't speak after reading it, and nodded at Zhang Tao, and Zhang Tao said to Huaihua: "Since it's what everyone means, I won't say anything, just two, if there is anything that can be done in the future in the family, just squeak." ”

Before Zhang Tao could continue, Zhang Gui, who was already red from drinking, took it: "What the owner said, isn't the eldest lady also a member of the family, can she still be polite?" ”

"So old, drink some wine and talk nonsense!" Huaihua's face, which had become red because of drinking, turned even redder, and broke off a chicken leg from the roast chicken in front of her, and put it into Zhang Gui's bowl vigorously, "Plug your mouth." The proprietor dared to interject when he spoke. ”

Zhang Tao then said at this time: "Actually, Zhang Gui is right, since we met, I haven't treated you as an outsider, so my second request is that being a big boss is not to take the brothers to die, but to take the brothers to live well, you know?" ”

"Don't worry, I will definitely discuss something with the Chief of Staff and the 'Big Scar'." Sophora nodded.

Zhang Tao raised the wine again: "Come on, come on, let's be the new boss of the old wolf camp......" turned his head to look at Huaihua, "By the way, what is your number, can't it be called Huaihua?" ”

"Kill all directions!" Huaihua said without thinking.

"Huh?" Zhang Tao was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted, and said loudly: "Take a sip for the big boss of 'killing the eight directions'!" ”

By the time Zhang Tao and the others returned to their respective rooms drunk and slept under the support of the nursing home, the sun rose quietly in the fourth year of the puppet Manchurian Kant Dynasty, the twelfth year of the Showa in Japan, the twenty-sixth year of the Republic of China, and 1937 AD, which was destined to be an extraordinary year.