Tu Feiyuan was saying the opposite, Song Zheyuan snorted coldly and was about to say something, when his chief guard walked in quickly. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Song Zheyuan looked up and saw the guard's long eyebrows with joy, and his heart couldn't help but move, and his mouth that was slightly open closed again.

The head of the guard stepped forward and whispered a few words to Song Zheyuan.

Tu Feiyuan noticed that Song Zheyuan's brows were obviously twisted at first, but after the chief guard finished speaking, his brows were completely relaxed, and his eyes became brighter than before—he frowned slightly, staring at Song Zheyuan, his expression became more focused.

After Song Zheyuan left, the old god took a sip of tea, looked at Tu Fei Yuan and asked: "Commander Tu Fei Yuan, what you said just now, can I understand that as long as our 29th Army does not interfere with the people of your country seeking revenge against my junior brother, then its nature will be just a civil dispute?" ”

Tu Feiyuan's eyes were rolling slightly, and he was pondering what Song Zheyuan really wanted to express in this sentence, Takahashitan said loudly: "Chairman Song, listen to what you mean, are you ready to help Xiao Zhange?" Very well, then you can wait to collect his body. I advise you not to underestimate the power of our diaspora in the Great Japanese Empire at any time. To be honest, even I am afraid of them if they go crazy. ”

"Really?" Song Zheyuan looked at Takahashi with a smile and said, "Takahashi Military Attaché, I hope you will firmly remember what you said." ”

Song Zheyuan's attitude made Takahashi very unhappy, and he asked a little stiffly, "What?" ”

Tu Feiyuan glared at him, stood up and said, "Chairman Song, we have been bothering us for so long, and it is time to leave." As he spoke, he stood up and bowed to Song Zheyuan, shouted Takahashitan, turned around and left.

"Take this piece of paper away—" Song Zheyuan shouted.

Tsuchihara's eyes narrowed, and he glanced at Takahashi. Takahashi stepped forward a little ignorantly, picked up the forged diplomatic note, and walked out with Tsuchihara. As soon as he walked out of the courtyard gate of Song Zheyuan's house, he asked, "Your Excellency, what's the matter?" ”

"Takeda's waste must have missed again."

"Nani?"

"Let's go! Let's talk about it later. ”

Dohihara is right, Takeda Nanyang did miss again. He thought that with a group of ronins and traitors in Beiping, he would be able to use the numerical advantage to kill Xiao Zhange, but what he definitely didn't expect was that these ronins and traitors who had not experienced much military training at all, for Xiao Zhange and Wu Zheng, they were a flock of sheep led by a sheep, and the meaning of their existence was just to highlight Xiao Zhange's terrifying combat effectiveness.

There is no suspense in the battle. Xiao Zhange, Wu Zheng and Jin Chunlin have three "Bergman MP-18" submachine guns in hand, just like three fierce porcupines, "Yamamoto-kun" and the Japanese ronin and traitor led by "Wu Sang", from the perspective of the situation, they have successfully outflanked the front and rear, and it seems that they have won the battle. However, when it came to the real fight, they were like a group of hyenas who had just reached adulthood and had little hunting experience, although they opened their teeth and danced their claws, bared their teeth and grinned fiercely, but instead failed to bite off a piece of meat from Xiao Zhange's body, they were shot all over the body, leaving more than forty corpses in vain, and then they lost their hearts and galls, relying on their legs and feet to escape with their lives.

Jin Chunlin screamed and ran out of bullets in the gun, then looked at those figures who fled away in a hurry, and said unwillingly: "They still have more than 30 people, why don't they fight?" ”

Jin Chunlin is not good at this point, he likes to be angry. Xiao Zhange changed the magazine cleanly and said, "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and enforce battlefield discipline." ”

"Oh-" Jin Chunlin replied, also put on a new magazine, and then walked towards the pile of corpses.

Xiao Zhange took off his shirt from the nearest traitor, dipped it in the blood of devils and traitors, thought about it, and began to write on the wall. He just wrote "The Offender of Ancient Foreigners", and Si Yuangong suddenly reminded him: "There are people here again, there are quite a few of them!" ”

Battlefield discipline is a concept that Xiao Zhange just instilled in Wu Zheng and Jin Chunlin not long ago, specifically referring to replenishing guns and cleaning the battlefield as soon as possible after the war, so as not to give some enemies who pretend to be dead a chance to take advantage of it. Wu Zheng was in charge of the side of Dongjiaomin Lane, Jin Chunlin was in charge of the outer entrance of Dongjiaomin Lane, when Si Yuangong issued a warning, Jin Chunlin just used the "Bergman MP-18" submachine gun to shoot the head of a traitor who was coughing up blood in a big mouth, and he immediately noticed that something was wrong, flashed behind a street lamp, and made a warning gesture towards Xiao Zhange.

At the intersection of the north side, several heavily armed soldiers in gray military uniforms suddenly appeared, Xiao Zhange saw the military uniforms on their bodies clearly, and hurriedly shouted at Jin Chunlin: "Don't shoot!" Then he quickly made up "This is the end" on the wall, and ran over with a gun.

The soldiers who suddenly appeared were a group of soldiers sent by the Special Service Brigade of the 29th Army. When these soldiers saw Xiao Zhange and them, they immediately loaded their guns and faced each other, and then, after an officer shouted "Instructor Xiao", they turned their guns and scattered around them to guard.

After shouting Xiao Zhange's identity, the officer reported to his home and said: "Special Service Brigade Zhang Gao, long admiration." ”

Xiao Zhange saw that he was wearing the rank of lieutenant colonel, glanced at his badge, saluted, and asked, "Battalion Commander Zhang, who are you?" ”

"Oh, I received a report that there was a shootout outside Dongjiaomin Alley, so I came over to check it out - there are only four of you?" Zhang Gao said, his eyes swept over the corpse on the ground, his expression was first full of surprise, and then with a hint of admiration.

"On the way, I was ambushed by a gang of Japanese ronin and street thugs from Beiping, and then that's it."

"Oh, what about the European guests?"

"They went to the German consulate."

"That's good, that's good—"

"Battalion Commander Zhang, those who see good things have a share, and you can take the remaining weapons - Boss Wu, Cao *** flash."

Xiao Zhange flashed cleanly, Zhang Gao watched their car go away, glanced at the stunned subordinates, and shouted, "What are you doing standing stupidly?" Why don't you get to work? ”

"Yingzuo, that Instructor Xiao is the junior brother of Commander Song."

"I shouldn't have run away from this, otherwise we wouldn't have been sent."

"Four people, and an old man who doesn't seem to know much about guns, actually killed so many people-"

"Old man?! If I'm not bad, he should be the uncle of the military seat. Stop talking nonsense, collect your weapons, and let's flash them too. Hmph, Little Japan doesn't know who organized this operation, and now it's estimated that I'm so angry that I vomit blood! ”

Zhang Gao's judgment was not accurate. Because whether it is Takeda Nanyang or Kenji Dohihara, neither of them has symptoms of vomiting blood, but their eyes are red and their faces are purple with anger.

Half an hour later, in the office of Kenji Doshihara, the secret service of the Japanese army in Beiping, Tohihara's fat face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, Sen Ran stared at Takeda Nanyang in front of him, and asked: "Takeda-kun, this is the first time that the assassination mission has been carried out since the official establishment of 'Killing Deer', right?" (To be continued.) )