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Chapter 4: Reunion (Part 5)

While scolding and scolding at the dogs under his command, he shrunk his shoulders and struggled behind the fortifications At this moment, Feng Xuerong only hoped that his previous thoughts were 100% correct The 93rd Regiment would definitely not cross the river from the Yangjia Bridge If you want to cross it, you must wait until you hand over the fortifications to the Japanese Imperial Army At that time, who loses or wins is none of his business Anyway, people with brains in the world know that the combat effectiveness of the Imperial Allied Army is negative, and barely pulling into the battlefield will only drag the hindrances of their own people

It seems that he really guessed that when the sky was dark, the first to rush to the other side of the river was indeed a group of "Great Japanese Imperial Army", although one by one walked in the dust, and the men and horses were covered with mud, but when I looked at the flashlight in the team and the bright steel helmet on the back of the head, I knew that the comer was definitely a first-line elite

"Which one is on the other side of the river Taijun let you report the number by yourself " The elites are well equipped The shelves are also extraordinary The war horses are still far away from the bridge, so they sent an interpreter to order across the river

"Report Taijun, we are the first squadron of the Jining Brigade of the Chanan Self-Defense Army I am the squadron leader Feng Xuerong The commander on the other side May I ask where the Taijun behind you come from Feng Xuerong was relieved, and quickly jumped up from behind the fortifications and responded loudly

"Don't you have long eyes, see for yourself," the interpreter waved a few times at the plaster flag behind him with a flashlight, but did not respond angrily

This person's movements are so fast Feng Xuerong didn't see anything except the red plaster in the middle of the flag However, the more this is the case, the more he feels that the identity of the person who came is extraordinary What is the grade of the Japanese front-line troops What is the grade of the local self-defense forces of the Imperial Allied Army The two sides can't stand together at all People lean their necks and don't take their eyelids to him It is only right If the corporal has a friendship with him I'm afraid there will be a cat in it If you can't get it right, it's Tubalu pretending to be the big world Only the latter pays attention to what everyone is equal

The rest of the traitors who were frozen by the night wind and their faces were full of snot, and they were also a bunch of cheap bones, and they felt like they were being abused by little devils, and the more they didn't give them a good look, the more comfortable they felt in their hearts, and without waiting for Feng Xuerong's order, they rushed out one by one from behind the fortifications, and moved the wooden fence blocking the bridgehead on their side to welcome the arrival of the imperial army

"Slow" The only one who was more cautious was Feng Xuerong's deputy Zhu Dakang, who quietly pulled the squadron leader who was running out from behind and reminded him in a low voice, "I don't think it's right, you look at them, they are all over 1.7 meters tall, how can the Japanese Taijun in Jining City grow so tall?"

"Ah~ "Feng Xuerong; Immediately shivered, the hairs on the whole body stood up at the same time, and an arrow jumped on the fortification, holding the cold sandbag, and shouted at the traitors outside: "Stop, stop for me, Lao Tzu hasn't ordered it yet, what are you in a hurry to give, come back to the sandbag for me, and wait for Lao Tzu to verify his identity with Taijun, and everyone will list up to meet them."

After drinking, he hurriedly put on a cheap smile on his face and explained to the translator on the other side: "Sir, please tell the Taijun who is in charge of the affairs behind me You must verify your identity before you can cross the bridge This is an order that has been repeated again and again by the above, the small one is not good, and the small one deliberately follows the top of the head."

"Bastard" The translator glanced at him, and his palm slowly touched the Wang Ba box on his waist "I see that you are fucking impatient, and you actually use chicken feathers as an arrow to verify your identity, how to verify it, do people speak Japanese, do you understand?"

Feng Xuerong was scolded, and the vigilance in his heart immediately decreased by a small half, and he hurriedly made a long gesture to the other side of the river, and then continued to beg in a low voice, "Help, help, this big brother, I'm not forced to do anything by the top, you can help talk to Taijun and let him take out the warrant and show it to us, we don't have to take it too seriously, just go through the motions, just go through the motions."

"Yes, Brother Translator, you can help deliver a message Anyway, it won't take long to go through the motions "The other traitors, big and small, also accompanied by smiling faces Standing behind the fence to help Feng Xuerong The "Japanese Imperial Army" on the opposite side is unlikely to be fake, but it is better to be more defensive than not to have any precautions The martial arts team of the Eighth Road is said to like to pretend to be the Japanese Imperial Army and swagger everywhere Don't accidentally fall for them

"You wait, make Taijun angry, you feel good," the interpreter was forced by everyone to drop a threatening word, turned around and asked the Japanese for instructions, and a big fat man riding a tall horse in the East walked out of the ranks of the "Imperial Army", pointed the whip in his hand at the face of the traitors, and scolded, "Bagatne, uh, mom oil, Kang Bawan, Ali Ka Duo Xi Wa Wow, shoot you, Qi Wa Jia Li, all Ka Ka ......"

"Bastard" The interpreter stopped in front of the Japanese fat man's horse with an iodine belly, and the fox fake tiger "Taijun said, you are all bastards, he was ordered by the high command of the Mongolian Xinjiang garrison army to block the Chinese 93rd Regiment, what do you mean by deliberately setting up barricades to prevent him from crossing the river, are you bribed by Chinese spies, deliberately trying to block him on the east bank of the river, so as to create a chance for the 93rd Regiment to attack?"

"No, I don't, Taijun, Taijun, don't misunderstand, don't misunderstand," Feng Xuerong was so frightened that his crotch was wet when he heard it, and he quickly turned it out from behind the work, trotted forward and explained, "I really just want to go through the motions, go through the motions, since Taijun doesn't want to waste time, just forget it, what are you still doing in a daze, and work hard to move the barricades and help Taijun lead the horse across the bridge."

The second half of the sentence was shouted at the big and small traitors under his hands, and when the dogs heard this, they hurriedly rushed forward again, carrying and hugging, and in the blink of an eye, they cleaned up the obstacles blocking the bridge deck, lest they move slowly, and annoyed the Japanese officer on Amma's back, and was killed by the other party to make an example

Only the deputy captain Zhu Dakang still maintained the last bit of vigilance, chased after him quickly, and reminded in a low voice again, "Captain, they don't look like the Japanese, and they didn't show their warrants."

"Smack" Feng Xuerong raised his arm and slapped Zhu Dakang hard, "You've only seen a few Japanese, so you dare to suspect that he doesn't look like a Japanese, you look like He doesn't look like a Japanese, that Oriental horse doesn't look like a Japanese, can that Japanese language be fake?"

"This ......!" Zhu Dakang was beaten and completely quiet Now the white fat man on horseback does not look like a Japanese But the war horse under his crotch is definitely a good horse from Japan Ordinary Mongolian horses can't grow so tall It is impossible for them to be so elegant when they trot

Seeing that Feng Xuerong took the initiative to defend the "Japanese", the translator spat on the ground and counted them disdainfully, and the big and small traitors were counted so that their faces were hot, but they didn't dare to fight back, hunched their waists, and pleaded in a low voice: "Big brother, big brother, don't be like him, our Captain Zhu has a bit of a shaft, but he is absolutely loyal to the Japanese Imperial Army, loyal and loyal."

"Loyal or not, you can explain to Taijun later" The interpreter still refused to forgive them, shrugged his shoulders, and followed the Japanese fat man to gather his own team After ten seconds, the Japanese soldiers on the east bank of the river reorganized their formation, and three in a row, riding horses and fish on the bridge, each holding their discolored gloves on their sabers, and their faces were full of murderous anger

Seeing this scene, the traitors felt more and more frightened in their hearts Standing in two rows along the bridge and nodding their heads Squadron Leader Feng Xuerong stood at the front of the team The smile on his face was like a blooming dog tail flower "Welcome Taijun Welcome Taijun The fortifications have already been repaired with people and prepared hot water and dry food for Taijun If Taijun feels that he has not done anything in place, please criticize him directly Humble duty must be made to improve "

Seeing that Feng Xuerong was so thoughtful, the fat Japanese officer finally had a little smile on his face, stopped his mount in front of him, and praised loudly

Even if there is no one to help translate, Feng Xuerong knows that these two words are to praise himself, and quickly bent his waist a little more, and responded with low eyebrows, "These are all things that should be done in a humble position, what should be done, just ask the Taijun to be satisfied, only to ask the Taijun to be satisfied."

"Hee-hee" The white fat Japanese officer was very satisfied, jumped off his mount, and took the initiative to pat Feng Xuerong's shoulder, "Your traitor's big Taijun is very satisfied."

"Yes, the traitor's big, the big, the big" Feng Xuerong was slapped so that his bones were three pounds lighter, knowing that the word traitor was not a compliment, he still repeated it according to the other party's tone

"Hee-hee," the white fat man forced a smile and continued to command in apocryphal Japanese, "Are all your men here, gather them quickly, Taijun, Taijun will do the work of the lecture."

"Yes, yes, Taijun, Taijun, please wait a moment, the cadres are all here, the soldiers, the soldiers are all in the fortifications, and they are going to ..... their posts" Feng Xuerong bowed again, and immediately turned around to gather the soldiers, and only walked two steps, and suddenly felt that something was not right, and turned around hesitantly, and muttered, "Taijun, Taijun, you, how can you speak Chinese, Chinese?"

"Baga, you don't care if I can speak Chinese" The white fat man Shao Yong knew that he was wearing a gang, and immediately pulled out his saber and put it on Feng Xuerong's neck viciously, "Let your people come out and gather, otherwise you will die, you will die."

At the same time, on the other side of the river, there was a fierce sound of horses' hooves, and hundreds of Chinese cavalry rushed out from behind the woods on the riverside, and in groups of three, they swept across the bridge at a gallop