Chapter 733: The Face of a Traitor

"Who? How can you let the commander go and see him? ”

Xue Yue looked surprised, with Cheng Qian's identity, except for Chairman Jiang, who has the face for him to meet? You must know that from Zhengzhou to the garrison of the 28th Army, it can be more than 100 miles, and it takes four or five hours to speed the horse!

"You'll know when you go - you come with me!"

Cheng Qian just waved his fist excitedly and said: "This person is worth seeing him in person, maybe this guy can really solve the dilemma we are facing!"

Xue Yue's brows furrowed, and he said in his heart, who has such a great ability, and can actually bring back the defeated and lifeless troops to life?

"Prepare your horses and prepare your horses, let the guard company go with me, quickly!"

But Cheng Qian had already roared loudly, and his excited and anxious appearance was like a hairy boy who was about to pick up the bride.

"I want to see who this guy is!"

Xue Yuexin said, and followed him quickly, even if he wrenched his brains, he couldn't think of anyone who could untie the current dead knot, and he even felt that even if Zhuge Kongming was reborn, there was nothing he could do about the current situation.

However, Cheng Qian's performance made him have to believe that Xiao Shanling did hold a trump card on his side, so he couldn't help but ask the other party about something.

But Cheng Qian just smiled and refused to reveal half a word, just said that he would know when he got to the place, and the depressed Xue Yue rolled his eyes.

Near Zhongmu County, Jinzi Mountain.

Mount Kaneko does not produce gold, it is a bare hill.

This area is a plain area, and although the Golden Mountain is not large, it is particularly majestic and majestic in the surrounding flat land.

When the flood came, the gold mountain was not flooded, so on the top of the mountain, there were many places that were not covered by silt, which was suitable for resting and settling, and even when the surrounding flood was filled, many people fell to the vicinity of the gold mountain and escaped.

Of course, the survivors are now long gone, because there is no food at all, and those who stay can only starve to death.

The dead human and animal carcasses were still scattered all over the mountain, emitting a foul stench, and no one cleaned them up, silently telling their tragic fate during and after the flood.

A group of shoulder-to-shoulder teams came from the mud, climbed the Golden Mountain with difficulty, found a slightly clean place, sat down, and gasped for breath.

Carrying heavy food on their backs and walking through knee-deep mud to this side, the physical exertion of these people was so great that as soon as they sat down, it was as if they had collapsed, and they didn't even have the strength to stand up.

In the team, there were many guards armed with long guns and short cannons, they were responsible for guarding and not carrying food, but they were all so tired that they refused to even move a finger when they sat on the ground.

"Eight grid tooth road, get up and work hard, otherwise you will die!"

In the team with guns, the voice of the Japanese soldier suddenly screamed, and several people were kicked to the ground with a loud shout.

"Get up for me, don't be lazy, pay attention to vigilance - this food is a life-saving food for the imperial army, if something goes wrong, you can't afford it......"

A creature with oily hair and pink face, bulging eyes and monkey cheeks, stood in front of several vicious devils and screamed.

"Young Master Chen, we are all going to be tired to death all the way here, so let everyone take a breath first......"

A guard with a gun pleaded with a sad face to the guy with protruding eyes and monkey cheeks: "On this mountain, there is nothing but dead corpses, and there is not even a place to hide, let alone anyone else around except for the imperial army uncle from Zhongmu County?" Yes, they have starved to death a long time ago, what is there to be wary of......"

"Don't talk nonsense, let you be vigilant, hurry up and be vigilant, our Chen family invited you to work, not lazy - if it weren't for our Chen family, you would have starved to death!"

The guy with the protruding eyes and monkey cheeks who became Young Master Chen screamed, and kicked the civil guard a few times, and then turned to the open kettle and handed it over with a flattering face: "Imperial Army, it's been hard all the way, let's drink saliva first......"

When the Japanese soldiers who were traveling with him took the kettle to drink water, this guy pouted and lay on the ground again, and rubbed his sleeves on the ground for a while, and then asked a few Japanese soldiers to sit down with a smile on his face.

"Your Chen family, a big drop of good people, a good drop!"

Several Japanese soldiers croaked: "When our Imperial Japanese Army conquers China, you will be a great hero, and the Imperial Army will not forget your ......."

"Hi Hi ......"

Young Master Chen's face bloomed when he heard this, and he kowtowed: "Serving the imperial army is the glory of our Chen family - long live the imperial army, long live the emperor......

A group of civilian guards secretly spat a few mouthfuls when they saw this scene, and said in their hearts, this bastard, I guess I didn't have so much respect for my own father to these Japanese soldiers, right? What the hell!

However, those Japanese soldiers looked at Young Master Chen's performance, laughed happily, and raised their thumbs to show praise, but they didn't know whether it was ridicule or sarcasm in their eyes, as if they were looking at a clown who was willing to be cheap.

"It's estimated that it will take four or five hours to get to Zhongmu - I'll spend the night here tonight, and I'll go over tomorrow morning!"

A Japanese soldier patted Young Master Chen's shoulder and said, "Go and throw those corpses away for me, it's really smelly, drip...... quickly."

"Hey, I'll arrange it!"

Young Master Chen nodded and replied, and then shouted at the exhausted coolies and guards to put down their things, ready to throw away all the stenching corpses around.

"Damn, how can there be devils in this team?"

Among the surrounding corpses, there were a dozen or twenty corpses that moved slightly, and one of them lowered his voice.

"What's wrong with the devil? If there are no devils, we will fight, and if there are devils, we will still fight! ”

It was Wang Ma Zhu who spoke, his eyes glanced in the other direction of the corpse group on the hillside, and he lowered his voice and said: "Listen to me, kill those Japanese first, as long as they die, the remaining guards will not be troubled at all - aim, listen to my orders!"

"Got it!"

The militiamen lurking around the perimeter replied in low voices, their guns aimed at the Japanese soldiers, ready to attack at any moment.

The men put down their baskets, the guards put their guns aside, and walked over to the surrounding corpses with a stomach full of resentment, covering their noses and preparing to throw away the stenching corpses.

Wang Ma Gong opened the trigger of the box cannon and aimed at a devil who was giggling behind, inhaled deeply, then pulled the trigger fiercely, and then tore his throat and roared: "Hit ......"