When the sky was just dawning, a large number of Japanese puppet troops suddenly came to Qianjia Village. Three steps and one post, five steps and one sentry. The whole village was surrounded like a bucket.

With a few crisp gunshots, several barking dogs fell in pools of blood. Immediately afterwards, the sound of loud shouting, the crying of women and children, and all kinds of screams were intertwined, bringing a bloody morning to Qianjia Village.

The people of the village were driven into a clearing by the bright bayonets. The whole village of more than 2,000 people was concentrated, noisy, chaotic, and panicked. Qian Zhong, Qian Yi, Qian Laoliu and others were stunned by the sudden arrival of the Japanese puppet army. Especially Qian Yi, the last time Qian Jun came back, he asked him to build a sword. When the puppet army came to the village these days, he guessed a few points. The Japanese puppet army must have come for the Longquan Sword!

When the villagers saw the former "little merchant", now he was carrying a shell gun on his waist, and he followed behind Lian Bu Zhichi proudly. The smarter villagers have already guessed that the comer is not good!

Police Chief Zhang Siping was wearing a black police uniform, carrying a shell gun around his waist and an armed belt. Low mounds, sturdy. The expression was a little vicious.

Zhang Siping stood on a high earthen platform, supported his waist with his left hand, and held a police hat in his right hand, deliberately coughed a few times, and shouted: "Everyone be quiet, be quiet!" Today, the Imperial Japanese Army Lianbu Chichi Shaozo came all the way from Shanghai for a case. If everyone actively cooperates, the imperial army will be rewarded. If you don't cooperate, you'll all die! ”

A pair of eyes in the audience saw Zhang Siping, as well as Zhou Xiaogang, Lian Buzhichi and others behind him. The villagers were surrounded by hundreds of puppet soldiers and Japanese soldiers, all of whom were loaded with bullets and murderous spirits.

"There is a sword, it is said to be the Longquan sword of the Qing Emperor, and now this treasure has been lost to our Qianjia Village, I think you know in your hearts, in Qianjia Village, who has the ability to obtain this sword, and also created a fake sword to deceive the imperial army?"

As soon as these words came out, all the villagers knew who Zhang Siping was referring to. There is only one money maker in the whole village. The person who can build an iron sword has no one else except Qian Yi.

But none of the villagers came forward to accuse Qian Yi. They all looked at Zhang Siping with dull eyes. Zhang Siping stood on the stage and clearly felt the anger burning in the eyes of the villagers. Those gazes could roast him to death.

The traitor Zhang Siping waited in silence for a few minutes, feeling that his speech had no effect, and his attitude was not as civil as it was at the beginning.

"Don't you say yes? No problem. You, come out to Lao Tzu! ”

Zhang Siping pointed at Qian Laoliu, and immediately two soldiers rushed up and dragged Qian Laoliu out. Qian Lao Liu, who was over fifty years old, struggled to break the control of the soldiers, was hit with a rifle butt on his buttocks, and was kicked twice, but he still obediently came to Zhang Siping.

"Little Merchant" Zhou Xiaogang took a step forward, grabbed Qian Laoliu's chin, and asked, "Old guy, do you still know me?" ”

"Recognize. You are a traitor! ”

"it!"

Zhou Xiaogang slapped his hands twice, slapped Qian Lao Liu, and almost fell to the ground.

"Old bones, don't toast and don't eat and drink. No matter how hard your bones are, when you get to the Imperial Army, you're dead, you're dead! ”

Qian Lao Liu smiled contemptuously: "Little merchant, can you say something about people?" After being a dog leg for a few days, don't even forget your ancestors. Didn't you come to our village dressed as a little merchant just to break the sword? If you have the ability to find out by yourself and then dedicate it to your Japanese master, isn't there nothing to do? ”

"You? Want to die, right? The person sitting in front of your house chatting that day was the Qian Jun that the Imperial Army was looking for. If you hand him over, or hand over his sword, we'll be all right. If you can't get both, the Japanese will slaughter the village! At that time, there will not be even a single living mouth in the whole village. ”

"Tell me the truth, little merchant, I can't do either of these two things. Some of you don't be thieves, and you run to my house in the middle of the night to set fire, don't think I don't know. Except for you dog agents, no one would do such a conscientious thing. ”

Lian Bu Zhichi yelled: "Hang him up and beat him!" ”

Qian Laoliu's hands hung on a big tree fork, and his whole body swayed like a cloth bag. Two Japanese soldiers with horsewhips in their hands whipped Qian Lao Liu with expressionless faces.

Qian Lao Liu's wife Guihua cried hoarsely in the crowd and wanted to rush up to save Qian Lao Liu. Two younger villagers kept her firmly under control and prevented her from making radical moves.

There was a sound of tearing flesh and skin, and each whip seemed to be whipped into the hearts of the villagers. The anger at the scene was gradually overshadowed by fear. Qian Lao Liu was pumped to the ground, but he didn't say a word.

"Flower girl's, take them all!"

As soon as Lian Buzhichi gave the order, there began to be a commotion in the crowd. The villagers did not expect that the Japanese were looking for a sword and suddenly offered to take the woman from the village, which everyone did not expect. In the face of the bright bayonets and a few large wolfdogs with crimson tongues, the villagers screamed in horror and crowded as they tried to cover the woman, with their own bodies blocking the woman.

But one by one the women were dragged to another open field and pushed into a military vehicle under the pressure of bayonets.

"Stop!"

Qian Yi jumped into the air and jumped onto the high platform. He suddenly stepped forward, and all the soldiers who were committing the attack stopped. All eyes on the scene were focused on him.

Qian Yi and Qian Jun look very similar. When Zhou Xiaogang saw him, he couldn't help but be secretly stunned, thinking that he had met Qian Jun. Qian Jun's kung fu was so good that he couldn't take a single move in his hands, so he was subdued by the turmoil.

"I know where the sword is. Don't embarrass the villagers, let alone the women in the village. The villagers didn't know about it, and it had nothing to do with them. ”

Zhang Siping asked in horror, "Who are you?" ”

"Qian Jun's elder brother Qian Yi. I made the iron sword you stole from me. ”

If you can't catch Qian Jun, you can catch his brother Qian Yi. This is a good breakthrough. Lian Buzhichi was overjoyed when he heard it.

"Tell me, where is the real Longquan Sword?"

Qian Yi glanced at Lian Buzhichi contemptuously, knowing that he was the "imperial army" in Zhang Siping's mouth.

"Let the innocent villagers go. I'll go with you. ”

Lian Bu Zhichi is the top action master in the special high school class, where can he endure Qian Yi's attitude.

"You tell us first, where is the Longquan Sword. Otherwise, they will all die, and none of them will survive. ”

"As long as you kill any of them, I won't tell you the whereabouts of the Longquan Sword. It can be said that I am the only one in this world who knows where the Longquan Sword is. ”

The threatening expression froze on Ryobu Chichi's face. He didn't expect that a mere mountain farmer would have such hard bones. As soon as he came up, he had an attitude of fighting to the death.

"Let those women go, and take Qian Yi to the county seat for trial!"