Chinese New Year's Eve, on Chinese New Year's Eve, Lao Ding made dumplings for everyone, everyone ate very happily, but Yuesong was still a little stuffy in his heart, first, he could not reunite with his family on Chinese New Year's Eve for the first time, and secondly, the task was not completed, and he always felt a little heavy in his heart. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Although info was in the dark room, the sound of "crackling" firecrackers outside came one after another, which disturbed Yuesong.

On the first day of the first lunar month, you can still only nest in the dark room, you can imagine that in the streets and alleys, the doors of every household are pasted with festive Spring Festival couplets, although it is an enemy-occupied area, but there is money and no money, there is no food, the year is still over, no matter how difficult the year, in the eyes of our Chinese people, it is all the year. If you are in Luoxi, on the morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, every family, young and old, is wearing new clothes, and groups go from house to house to greet each other for the New Year. The children like it the most, every time they go to a house, arch their hands, "Wishing you prosperity, bring the red envelope" to say the last sentence, although there may not be a red envelope, but rice cakes, melon seeds and peanuts, golden fruit hemp candy and the like, there is always indispensable, a trip down, the harvest must be very considerable. But at this moment, Yuesong can only nest in the dark room......

On the second day of the first lunar month, Secretary Wang's spirit was much better, and Yuesong wanted to ask about the top-secret documents, but he was worried about designing high-level secrets, so he could only stop talking. I had no choice but to continue to think about my own thoughts. The second day of the first lunar month is the day to go to the house to pay New Year's greetings, at this time of year, Yuesong will ride a horse all the way to run all the way to his uncle's house, my aunt has already stewed the chicken soup, get off the horse, you can enjoy the chicken legs, the golden dripping oil fragrant chicken legs, the taste is delicious...... But at this time, Yuesong could only nest in the dark room.

On the third day of the first lunar month, early in the morning, Yuesong got up, put on the clothes of the Japanese Lang people, rode a Japanese horse, and ran straight to the south city gate.

When they came to the city gate, seven or eight puppet soldiers and six or seven devils were guarding the city gate, carefully checking the pedestrians entering and exiting one by one.

Yuesong reined in the horse's reins, and the horse slowed down and slowly walked to the city gate. A lieutenant stepped forward, bowed respectfully to Yuesong, and said in Japanese, "Your Excellency, please stay." ”

Yue Song immediately, without waiting for the lieutenant to speak, took the initiative to take out his certificate.

The lieutenant looked at the documents, bowed again, and said, "Kawasaki-kun, may I ask what you are carrying on your back?" ”

"What's the matter, the samurai of the Black Dragon Society also need to check?" Tsukimatsu said coldly in Japanese.

"Kawasaki-kun calms his anger, routine business, it's all for the emperor to serve the empire, please!" The lieutenant said very respectfully and solemnly.

Tsukimatsu dismounted and opened the long wooden box on his back, in which a delicate katana was placed on the soft red satin, and the handle of the sword was carved with a chrysanthemum pattern, which was the symbol of the Japanese imperial samurai sword.

As soon as he saw the mark on the katana and the hilt, the lieutenant hurriedly gave a military salute to Yuematsu, bowed deeply, and said, "Kawasaki-kun forgive me!" ”

"Hmm." Yuesong snorted and rode out of the city.

Yuesong came to a small forest outside the city, tied the war horse to the tree, took off the wooden box on his back, opened it, took out the katana, turned up the red satin, took out the sniper rifle, "Ka Ka Ka", skillfully assembled the sniper rifle, picked up the gun, aimed around, and then ran to a high slope outside the city gate with the gun, raised the gun and aimed at the city gate, and waited quietly.

After a while, there was the sound of suona, gongs, and then a small string of firecrackers near the city gate.

I saw more than a dozen people walking slowly towards the city gate, and a young man walking in front of him was holding a big wooden pole in his hand, and a large piece of white cloth was hung on the wooden pole, and a big black word "filial piety" was written on the white cloth.

It was followed by several musicians, one playing suona, one beating gongs, and one throwing a small whip to the ground from time to time.

Then there were six young men, carrying a black coffin, and slowly walked forward. Next to him, there were several women with white cloth shoes wrapped around their heads, crying sadly all the way through the coffin, with tears and snot.

The man at the end walked all the way and sprinkled paper money on the ground.

When the procession reached the city gate, a puppet army officer stepped forward and said, "Stop, stop, check!" ”

The suona stopped, the gong didn't strike, and the women's cries changed from crying dad to dad, so small that they choked in a low voice. A man in charge walked up to the puppet army officer, bowed his waist, handed over a cigarette, and said, "Boss, it's convenient." After speaking, he stuffed a few Guangyang into the boss's pocket.

The boss touched his pocket, looked at the funeral procession, waved his hand, and said, "For the New Year, take a walk, so as not to be unlucky." ”

Yuesong could see clearly from the sniper scope, watching the team pass the level smoothly, Yuesong lay behind the high slope, took out a cigarette and lit it, took a beautiful puff, and slowly exhaled the smoke ring.

The sound of suona sounded again, the gong "clanged", a small whip fell to the ground, and the "crackling" explosion on the ground, several young men shouted in unison: "Get up!" The coffin was lifted again, and the women's cries rose high again.

"Stop, check!" The funeral procession hadn't taken a few steps, and a ghost soldier Cao Cao walked forward briskly, shouting in stiff Chinese.

"Stop, stop!" The puppet army officer immediately shouted to stop the funeral procession.

The suona player took the suona off his mouth and looked at the devil Jun Cao in a daze. The person who struck the gong hurriedly covered the surface of the gong with his hand and extinguished the sound of the gong. The women's cries stopped abruptly, and they forgot about their choking.

The steward walked up to the devil soldier Cao, bowed his waist, and said, "Taijun, funeral service, you can make it convenient, so that the people who have passed by can enter the earth as soon as possible." ”

The devil soldier Cao kicked the steward fiercely and said, "Check! ”

The steward fell to the ground on his back, but he got up again, pulled the corner of the puppet officer's coat and said, "Boss, it's good, help say something." ”

The boss pushed the manager away with a palm, and whispered: "Acquaintance, the imperial army wants to check, who dares to stop you, looking for death?" ”

Unable to hear the sound of suona and gongs, Yuesong immediately extinguished the cigarette, picked up the sniper rifle, aimed at the devil Juncao, pulled the bolt with a "bang", stared intently, and watched the changes.

Four or five devils began to search for the mourners one by one. The mourners all stood there dumbfounded, let the devils search for them.

Suddenly, a devil took out the bamboo flute from Tang Si's arms who were carrying the coffin. The devil soldier Cao stepped forward and looked at the bamboo flute for a while, but he didn't understand it, so he shouted at Tang Si: "What kind of work?" ”

Yuesong's muzzle was always aimed at the devil soldier Cao. Seeing that the devil turned out Tang Si's bamboo flute, Yue Song pressed his face to the butt of the gun, touched the trigger with his index finger, and was ready to pull the trigger at any time and kill the devil Jun Cao with one shot.

Tang Si raised his hands, made a flute posture, whistled in his mouth, and then said, "Taijun, the work of the flute, the work of the beautiful tune." ”

When the devil army Cao heard this, he didn't quite understand Yue Song's words, and turned his face to ask the puppet army officer.

After the puppet army officer and the devil soldier Cao chirped a few words of Japanese, the devil soldier Cao handed the bamboo flute to Tang Si and said, "Blow, blow one." ”

Tang Si took the bamboo flute, put it to his mouth, and skillfully played the song "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night". After listening to it for a while, the devil soldier Cao gave a thumbs up and said, "Yo Xi, Yo Xi, it's very good!" Then he waved his hand and said, "Let's go." ”

The suona blew again, the gong rang again, the women cried loudly again, and the funeral procession slowly entered the city gate hole.

Yuesong put away the sniper rifle, let out a sigh, picked up the half of the cigarette from the ground, lit it, and took a deep breath.

After a burst of horses' hooves, a devil Shaozuo rode a tall horse and ran to the city gate. The devil Shaozuo saw the funeral procession blowing and crying at a glance. The devil Shaozo stopped his horse and looked at it, and suddenly rushed forward with his horse and shouted in Japanese: "Hey, stop them!" ”

The puppet officer immediately ran a few steps forward and shouted, "Stop, stop, stop, the imperial army is calling you to stop." ”

The sound of suona and gong stopped abruptly again, Yue Song immediately became nervous, threw the cigarette to the ground, pulled the bolt with a "bang", picked up the sniper rifle while half-squatting, and looked at the situation through the sniper scope, not good, did the devil Shaozuo see any flaws? Or maybe it's leaking the news? Yue Song directly aimed the muzzle of the gun at the devil Shaozuo, bit his lip tightly, held his breath, and firmly pulled the trigger with his index finger.

Chang Chao, who has always been calm, also seemed to be a little nervous, and his hands held the wooden stick that carried the coffin tightly. Tang Si's hand was put into his arms, ready to take out the bamboo flute at any time. The grassroots took the suona from their mouths and held it horizontally in their hands. Li Dazhuang grasped the long, thick wooden stick with a white cloth with both hands.

The devil Shaozuo quickly rushed to the funeral procession, said a few words to the devil soldier Cao in Japanese, and then rode a horse and slowly walked to the black coffin, saying in stiff Chinese: "Open!" ”

The steward hurriedly ran forward and said, "I can't do it, my soul has flown and I will become a demon, I can't do it!" ”

A devil held the bayonet on the gun sideways and stopped Lao Ding. Lao Ding was still looking at the devil Shaozuo, and muttered in his mouth: "I can't help it, I can't help it!" ”

Suddenly, as if they had agreed upon it, the women began to cry as if they had agreed on the edge of the coffin.

The puppet army officer shrunk and approached the devil Shaozuo, and said cautiously in Japanese: "Taijun, the Chinese are particular about giving funerals to the dead, so open, the soul flies, and it cannot be reincarnated, and it becomes a lonely soul and a wild ghost, a lonely soul, a wild ghost, and an evil ghost." ”

The devil Shaozo listened, thought about it, and said, "Open it!" ”

Several devil soldiers immediately loaded their bullets and approached Tang Si and them who were carrying the coffin with great vigour. The women stopped crying and wiped their tears and snot to the side.

Yue Song closed his eyes, calmed down, and warned himself in his heart: Steady, you must not shoot unless you have to. Yuesong took a deep breath, exhaled again, opened his eyes, pressed his face to the butt of the gun, and held the sniper rifle steadily, aiming at the devil Shaozuo.

Lao Ding saw that it was really no longer possible, and the brothers had no weapons in their hands, so they had to bite the bullet and say to Tang Si and them: "Alas, open it, be inferior." ”

Da Zhuang and Tang Si and other brothers looked at each other. Chang Chao approached the coffin, touched the coffin, but there was nothing to pry open the coffin lid, and looked helplessly at the devil Shaozuo.

Seeing that Chang Chao didn't open the coffin, the devil Shaozuo said viciously: "Baga! ”

The puppet army officer hurriedly said a few words to the devil Shaozuo in Japanese. Devil Shaozuo said a word of Japanese to a ghost soldier next to him, and the devil soldier took down the bayonet on the gun and handed it to Chang Chao.

Chang Chao took the bayonet and pried open the coffin lid with difficulty, and Tang Si helped Chang Chao remove the heavy coffin lid. Secretary Wang was wearing a shroud, his eyes were closed, he was holding his breath, lying in the coffin, his face and hands were smeared with thick white powder, at first glance, he really looked like a dead man.

As soon as the coffin lid was opened, the puppet army officer immediately slipped aside, muttering in his mouth: "Bad luck!" ”

The devil Shaozuo rode forward on horseback and covered his nose to look at Secretary Wang lying in the coffin.

"Tom, tom", is the sound of a grenade, coming from a nearby street.

The brothers all know that this is a plan by Deng Minghe and Murong He to divert the tiger from the mountain. Yuesong heard the sound of the grenade exploding, and said to himself, "Rabbit cub, it's really time." ”

The devil Shaozuo was suddenly startled, glanced at Secretary Wang, who was full of white powder, turned his horse's head, and ran towards the street where the explosion sound came from with more than 20 devil soldiers.

Devil Army Cao waved his hand at Lao Ding and said, "Let's go." ”

When Lao Ding heard this, he waved his hand to everyone and said, "Let's go." ”

The sound of suona sounded again, the gong "clanged", a small string of firecrackers fell to the ground, and the flowers exploded with a "crackling", and the women cried very cooperatively, and there was more snot than tears.

Yuesong put down his sniper rifle, took out a cigarette, held it to his mouth, and said to himself while drawing a foreign fire: "The little devil of the dog day, not even a cigarette is comfortable to smoke. After that, he lit a cigarette and smoked it beautifully.