At the foot of the path is a piece of wood, slightly thinner than an arm. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Xiaolu grabbed the wood and swung it hard, and the wood met the knife, and with a bang, the knife cut the wood.

The Japanese hesitated a little, and it seemed, some heartache for his knife. The Japanese have a lot of energy, and Xiaoji's arm shook.

The trail jumped up and hit it with a stick. The wooden stick hit hard, and the devil had no choice but to block it with a knife, and with a bang, he cut it again. The Japanese hesitated again.

A rotten wooden stick on the road hit like the wind, and immediately turned defense into offense, and the two of them didn't say a word, fighting desperately. The Japanese took pity on his knife and tied their hands. After hitting more than a dozen times, Xiao Lu realized that he was holding a stick with his left hand, and the stick was cut short.

Xiaolu concentrated all his strength and smashed it down. The devil had no choice but to slash again, from the bottom up.

Xiao Lu's stick this time was out of his hand, and with a slash of the knife, a piece of wood smashed into his face.

Xiaolu shot with a dagger in his left hand.

There was a flash of cold light, and the blade swept across his neck.

The Japanese had just been hit by half a wooden stick, and while he was still slashing his knife, he was slashed in the neck, and with the movement of his arm, blood rushed out at once.

The Japanese immediately ran out of strength, and he died.

The path jumped, and he stayed out of the way, lest blood be splashed on his body. The devil's body slowly collapsed, near the entrance of the cave.

Before Xiaolu could take a few breaths, another head popped out of the hole, saw Xiaolu and the corpse clearly, and screamed.

An answer came from the cave.

Seeing that it was too late, Xiaolu turned around, drew his gun, and shot, all in one go, hitting the devil's eyebrows. The corpse slid downward. Xiao Lu's mind spun quickly, and he stepped on the corpse and went down the hole, because he heard it, and there were still people in the hole.

The tomb robbery cave is not very wide, slightly sloping, and the corpse does not fall quickly. Fell four or five meters, only to hear the screams below, and then bang, the corpse under his feet shook a little, and the corpse hit something, obviously a person.

continued to fall, and fell for a while, taking advantage of the slowing down of the corpse's fall, the gun on the path was shot between the legs of the corpse, only to hear a loud scream, apparently someone had been shot. Another shot was fired, and there was another scream, but the sound was obviously not loud, and it seemed that it was not going to work.

At this time, the corpse shook under his feet and stopped. The path faintly saw a light in front of him, and raised his hand to shoot a shot. I only heard a sound on the ground, and there was no more sound.

After listening to it for a long time, there was no other movement. With the light of the flashlight on the opposite side, Xiaolu touched the corpse at his feet for a long time, found a flashlight, opened it and saw that it was a horizontal hole, just a good person could kneel, and a person was lying on his stomach more than ten meters in front of him, still moving. The cave has come to an end.

Xiao Lu spent more than ten minutes cleaning the battlefield, and each of these six people had the same number of gold bars and silver dollars on their bodies. In addition, two rifles, four pistols, several bullets and four flashlights were seized.

Xiao Lu completely understood that these six Japanese ronins were a tomb robber group, and they had accepted someone's task and received the same amount of remuneration to come here to rob the tomb.

Xiaolu is very lucky, fortunately he came, otherwise, this Beiling would not have been dug by the Japanese.

Xiaolu stuffed the body into the hole and buried it, buried the hole with a bayonet, buried the pistol knife and rifle far away in the corner, took a better pistol with him, took the box, and went south.

By this time it was already dawn.

Out of the woods of Beiling, in front of it is a field of crops, and the seedlings are not high. After carefully checking the path and making sure it was safe, I walked out of the woods in the southwest and entered the sorghum field.

After walking a few steps in the sorghum field, the path saw a strange sight.

A large sorghum field, in the middle of which is not sorghum, but opium poppy. It's spring, and the poppy seedlings aren't tall, but they're vigorous.

How is it that opium poppies are grown so far from the city?

No wonder it is said in historical documents that the military spending of the Japanese is supported by **.

After walking along the poppy field for a long time, I left the poppy field and entered the sorghum field, and after a while I came to a road.

Seeing the silence around him, Xiaolu began to think about Shenyang's actions.

You should first find a place to live, observe the situation, take the train to Beiping, then go to Shanghai and Nanjing, go to Xi'an, then go to Yan'an in northern Shaanxi, and finally turn back to go through Xi'an Beiping to Shenyang, three months, which is enough. Every place can spread out the plans of the Japanese according to the plan and send out the article that the Chinese army will send troops to the northeast. Enough public opinion is created, and disbelief has no impact on the government.

Today, Japan occupies the northeast and is marching into Suiyuan and Mongolia. The next step is Beiping. In 1936, Japan was going to fight in Suiyuan against the Shanxi military Fu Zuoyi. If possible, you can also go to Suiyuan to have a look.

Unlike in the 21st century, this is still a rural area, with a small river ditch in front of it, two or three meters wide. After walking along the ditch for a long time, I found a shallow place to cross the river, put on my shoes and socks, and was about to leave, when I found that I had two red spots on my sleeve, which were bloodstains.

By this time, it was already dawn. Qingming took off his shirt, checked it carefully, and washed the blood stains in the water before he dared to leave. Not far away, there are more people in front, enter the town, and then enter a street, it turns out that Huanggutun in the north of Shenyang City has arrived.

By this time, there were already pedestrians on the street.

Walking into Huanggutun, there are bungalows on both sides of the street, just like the streets of the old district that Xiaolu once saw. In future generations it is called poverty, in modern times it is called rich big cities.

As I walked, I came to a street.

It is a commercial street, and although there are not many people in the morning, you can see from the storefronts on both sides that it is a commercial street. There are gutters on both sides of the street, covered with cement slabs, and willow trees are planted on the side of the gutters, followed by sidewalks. The streets were clean, but from time to time beggars could be seen sleeping on the ground on the corners.

Walking past a large pharmacy, I saw the Japanese sun flag hanging in the pharmacy. The doors and windows of the pharmacy are locked.

A couple of shrunken people hovered around the pharmacy. At this time, a person, holding the money, quickly ran to a window and knocked.

A small door opened in the window.

The man handed the money in. Then he rolled up his sleeves and put his arm in the window.

In a moment, the man immediately became refreshed and walked away.

Xiao Lu immediately realized that these few wanderers were addicts and drug addicts. And the person who handed the money to the window was spending money to sell drugs.

It turned out that this was a drug shop run by the Japanese.

A couple of wandering addicts come up and want money. It may be that when he saw the fierce light on the small road, the addict was too scared to ask for money and avoided it.

Looking before and after, there are more than a dozen pharmacies selling drugs on this section of the street, all of which are hung with the Japanese sun flag. Most of the facades are written in Japanese, and some are written in Japanese with kanji. There are also a few with Japanese and Korean written on the façade, plus kanji.

Further south, there is a railway crossing in the distance. There was a clamp, a small watchtower, two piles of sandbags with machine guns on them, and horses blocking the road.

There are a few people there to check documents, there are devils, there are also puppet soldiers. There were three or five pedestrians waiting in line, and the puppet army was turning over the basket of a vegetable farmer.

Xiaolu felt his pocket and walked towards the card.

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1. It is a fact that the Japanese army sells drugs in hospitals. In the hole diplomatic money, the arm reaches in, and the needle is given. In the earliest days, two cents a needle.