Chapter 149: Angry Rush to the Crown, Grant Secret Scheme
Chapter 149: Angry and angry, he gave a secret plan
Lin'an County. Fang's compound. The living room of the main house in the west courtyard.
Fang Daxian sat on the sofa, his face full of anger, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he said viciously:
"I'm so idle! It's unbearable! I want to make a noise and listen to it! ”
"Old, sir, you? You're not going to blow up the devil's headquarters, are you? ”
"Can't you do it?! That's my house, and I think it's so bad and smelly! Blow it up and I'll build a new one. ”
"Don't mind. Master, it's not worth blowing up most of our family's house for the sake of those little devils who are not as good as grass mustard and dung. How good and beautiful is this big mansion of our family, which is unique in the north of the Yellow River. Improper value, improper value. ”
"It's not worth it, I want to blow it up! I'm idle, can't I blow up the house and play? ”
"No, sir. If you do this, you will get into a lot of trouble, and you may even be killed. ”
"Afraid of what?! In the past so many years, have there been fewer cases of death? I, have our Fang family been afraid? Ever been afraid of anyone? Yes?! ”
"Yes, yes, yes. We've never been afraid, we're not afraid of anyone. But, sir, the Japanese can't be easily provoked. ”
"Huh?! What happened to the Japanese? The Japanese are also people who have to eat and, and they are invulnerable?! A guy stabbed into it, still three stabs and six holes, bleeding and dead. Since ancient times, the Japanese have been an inferior and stupid people, and if you look at them, they are all stinking and virtuous beasts with thieves and bandits, all of them have small eyes, shrunken necks and legs, and a short gourd body that is three and a half inches tall and tofu, and they are superfluous to live, which is really a shame for mankind. Sooner or later, one day, my great China will destroy these bad mongrels that are inferior to Oriental pigs and dogs, and beasts of the same kind! ”
"Yes, yes, yes. Little Japanese children deserve to die, they should be crushed into powder, ground into pulp, beaten into eighteen, eighty layers of hell, and let them completely disappear from the face of the earth. But now ......"
"Right now, I want them to disappear!"
"Master, why are you so decisive?"
"The detective team arrested Qing'er yesterday and sent it to Eiichi Nakagawa this morning, I went to him and begged him to release him. Can I not be in a hurry, not angry, not angry?! ”
"Humph! This Nakagawa Eiichi definitely didn't hold back his fart. ”
"Humph! As for Nakagawa Eiichi's one-and-a-half-inch-long rotten intestines, I saw through and saw through him at a glance! This pig mongrel beast wants to take over my Qing'er. Can I still endure it, can I wait?! ”
"Yes, I can't bear it. Master, that Nakagawa Eiichi is the captain of the Osa, and he is the senior commander of the devil. ”
"Huh? What happened to the captain of the big Zuo United? In my eyes, Eikazu Nakagawa is not even a fart, is there any difference between killing him and crushing a bed bug? ”
"It's the same. Master, you've heard the ring, so how do you arrange the rest of the matter? ”
"Leave eyes, nails, and stakes. sold assets, the whole family went into the mountains, retreated into the gourd valley, openly played the banner of resisting Japan and killing the enemy, and went to the devil with real knives, real guns, real guns, and vigorous fighting. ”
"Good! Sir, this is long overdue. Delu swore to follow the old man left and right, never leaving an inch, before and after the saddle, in the water and fire, in the rain of knives and guns, and never shrink his head. ”
"Good! Good boy! Delu, listen to me. An hour after sunset today, if Qing'er has not returned unscathed and safely, you should quickly transfer all the things in the basement from the tunnel and send them to the coal factory outside the West City Gate first. Then prepare for the explosion. ”
"Yes! Sir, do as you tell you to do. Ouch! Master, no. If Miss Qing'er hadn't come back and was still on the side of the East Courtyard, it wouldn't have exploded. ”
"It's easy to do. Let the third brother Damin send a guy with strong night kung fu from the martial arts hall to sneak into the past from the tunnel in the dead of night and quietly pick up Qing'er. Then it exploded when the time came. ”
"Hmm. Master, I think this will work. Ouch, master, if you want to say that martial arts are strong, killing people invisibly, silently and without blood, especially who is the strongest in the night kung fu of stepping on the snow without a trace, and who can save people safely and quietly and silently, then there is only one young master of our family. ”
"yes. Alas! Little Liuzi, my son, when will you come back? The Fang family is in a big trouble now, and Dad can't hold it anymore. ”
"Master, you are in a hurry, you are worried, you can't prepare, tonight, tomorrow and tomorrow, the young master will come back."
"Alas! Delu, I know that you are trying to reassure me by persuading me to do so. But didn't you say the same? I can't prepare it. ”
"Alas!" Delu sighed heavily.
Lin'an County. Linhe Township. Fang's compound. The main room of the middle courtyard. Night falls.
Francis worriedly paced back and forth with his hands behind his back and his head down.
During this period, while Fang Jiren was busy training the special column every day, he also had to take Lu Yun and several members of the health team to travel back and forth to every village in the Hebei border area, entrusting the soldiers, militiamen, and wounded and sick who had been separated after many battles to be found by close associates in advance, and properly concealed them on the spot to treat knife wounds, gunshot wounds, and various diseases, and some of them had to undergo surgery. After a period of treatment and recuperation, the condition and physical condition of these people have improved greatly. Francis was finally able to catch his breath and slowly tense his nerves. However, medicine, medical treatment, and surgical instruments have basically run out, and there are still military expenses, food, and other materials needed by the special column that urgently need to be replenished and stockpiled. The family should also go back and have a look. Therefore, Fang Jiren decided to leave Linhe Township and the special column for a few days, and come back as soon as possible after finishing these things. During this time, Lu Yun learned a lot of medical expertise and practical skills in diagnosis and treatment from Francis, and has become Francis's right-hand man. She has a deeper understanding of Fang Jiren, and admires him even more. Slowly, a different kind of stirring feeling arose from the bottom of my heart. When she knew that Fang Jiren was going back to Lin'an County, she insisted on going with her in order to complete the important secret mission she was shouldering. Francis immediately objected. However, Lu Yun's reason is also very good, and he also said that if he doesn't take her, she will go alone. Even at all costs, you have to do what you have to do. Seeing Lu Yun's resolute eyes and resolute attitude, Fang Jiren had no choice but to agree. However, she is required to do everything she commands.
After thinking for a while, Fang Jiren walked up to Meng Dakui, who was standing tall and fully armed, looked at him coldly, and said solemnly:
"Da Kui, Deputy Commander Meng, I told you everything I should explain, do you remember everything?!"
"Young Master, Commander Wang, I remember it all, firmly."
"Hmm. Dakui, the most important thing is to remember for me, after I leave, if there is any change in these people, they will be arrested immediately, and they must not be soft-hearted, tied up tightly and locked in the basement, strictly guarded, and wait for me to come back to deal with them. ”
"Yes. Commander Wang rest assured that Dakui would absolutely obey his orders. ”
"Da Kui, Deputy Commander Meng, the special column will be handed over to you, and you must control and manage the troops well, and you must not slack off in political study, cultural study, and military training."
"Yes. Young Master, why did you take Lu Yun with you? How inconvenient. ”
"Alas! It's not very convenient, maybe there will be convenience. There is no way, Lu Yunfei also went to the county seat to do her own things. ”
Meng Dakui blinked his eyes, lowered his voice and asked mysteriously:
"Young master, is Lu Yun a communist?"
"What do you say?"
"Young master, is Lu Yun the Eighth Route Army?" Meng Dakui then asked.
"What do you say?"
"I don't know. However, I think Lu Yun is like it. ”