Chapter 415: The Storm of Kol (2)

Looking at the figure of Xiao Cang leading people away, Wang Zongcheng immediately blew a whistle, only to see a lot of people walking out of the grass in the distance, holding weapons in their hands to surround the car in a circle and aim in the direction of the tribe, those without weapons immediately opened the car door to distribute weapons, looking at it in less than half an hour, a group of well-armed soldiers appeared in front of Wang Zongcheng, this group of people holding the guns in their hands is very like excited to line up in a neat queue, looking at their appearance must have undergone very strict military training.

"Comrade Zong Cheng really has you, I'm worried about the uprising without weapons! I didn't expect you to solve it right away, where did you get these weapons? ”

"Commissioner, don't you know, this little devil is a weapon to recruit troops to form a unit, I also wanted to get a batch of weapons from the devil's warehouse before, but I was afraid that because of my recklessness, the devil would know that our uprising plan was not implemented, and the headquarters was too far away to support it at all, and my anxious head was about to explode at that time."

"And then?"

"At this time, the old devil Sakai Hojiro actually sent someone to find me, as soon as I went in, I learned that the devil was beaten badly by the commander-in-chief, and there was a lack of troops to recruit a group of troops from here to go to the front line as cannon fodder, so I sent me and that named Nagamurai Toshio to come here with weapons, although there are no heavy weapons, but the headquarters is not strong, this time our soldiers have a weapon."

"Listening to what you say, it seems that the little devils are going to hold a large-scale battle, their goal must be the headquarters, we are holding an uprising at this time, one is to contain part of the Japanese army's strength, and relieve some pressure on the headquarters. And add fuel to the anti-Japanese enthusiasm of the surrounding local people, and you will go back first to continue entertaining those devils in a while. Wait until they're drunk and you give a signal, and I'll take someone in and rush in to deal with them. We can't let anyone escape, and that's what we plan next. ”

"Commissioner, don't worry!"

Two hours later, the rich aroma filled the camp, and the Japanese soldiers gathered to enjoy the Mongolian dance, while watching the Mongolian men with red faces flip the whole sheep hanging on the wooden frame and slowly brown it on the campfire, and use short-waisted knives to stick in the beef and mutton to try to cook raw. There are also beef broths that are scooped up with a spoon and tried to be salty, and there are also pork belly that stand in front of the pot and stir-fry the oily and shiny pork belly with a shovel, salivating.

At this time, 100 soldiers of the Mongolian Xinjiang Army, under the leadership of Wang Zongcheng, held two jars of soju in one person. The 100 soldiers who helped with the cooking greeted him. Took one of the jars and stood together, at the same time, pieces of mutton and beef were put in front of the Japanese soldiers, and the Japanese soldiers hurriedly grabbed the hot roast mutton with their hands and stuffed it into their mouths, and at the same time watched the soldiers of the Mongolian Xinjiang Army come over and pat the mud seal of the wine jar, pull off the wooden stopper, help them pour it into various containers, drink it themselves, and then invite the imperial army to enjoy it.

It is difficult for the soldiers in Xinjing for a long time to encounter this kind of treatment, and Toshio Nagamurai saw that the soldiers of the Mongolian army drank first. He put his mind at ease and picked up the drinking utensils and shouted, "Long live the Emperor." "Bump into each other and drink it all. The Mongolian soldiers continued to fill the containers for them, put down the wine jar and left.

After three rounds of drinking, the Japanese soldiers lay unconscious on the ground one by one. Nagamurai Toshio was in a daze, his body shook and looked for Wang Zongcheng, when he saw Wang Zongcheng, he saw a wicked smile on his face, holding your saber in his hand and walking towards him, Nagamurai Toshio said with a lewd smile on his face: "Wang Sang, what are you doing here?" Do you want to cut beef for me? Forehead! No more. I'm already well fed, where is my tent? ”

"Toshio Nagamurai, I'll send you back to your hometown."

Hear this. Coupled with being blown by the cold wind of the night a few times, Toshio Nagamurai gradually came back to his senses. He knew that something was wrong with the situation, and hurriedly looked for the gun under him, I don't know if it was because he was drunk, but he couldn't find it, it turned out that his gun had been thrown aside in order to drink conveniently, and he had already regretted very much at this time why he had drunk so much wine so carelessly, and he was going to die here now.

"Yaga! Wang Sang, what are you going to do, do you want to mutiny? ”

"No, no, no, Toshio Nagamurai, I'm not calling this a mutiny, I'm calling it an uprising, do you understand? How can a seven-foot man in Lao Tzu's hall bully his compatriots together with you gang gangsters, and Lao Tzu will pay off the debts of the Chinese who were hurt by you today! Starting from Nankou, how many hurtful things have you done in Tianzhen, Datong, Zuoyun, Youyu, Fengzhen, Jining, Zhuozi, Guisui, Baotou, and Ulate, and how many innocent Mongolian brothers have been killed, Lao Tzu, I want to tell you, I have endured you for a long time. ”

"Yaga! Your land is broken, and you have designed all of this! I didn't expect that I, Toshio Nagamurai, would actually fall into your hands, but don't be complacent, as a soldier of the empire, even if you die, you will have the glory of death, I want to duel with you! ”

"Okay, let's go together! As long as you can hurt me, I'll let you go safely. ”

The 38-year-old Toshio Nagamurai pulled out his waist knife with a "cang" sound, and several others also pulled out their sabers with tragic faces, held the knives in front of their chests with both hands, and slowly slashed towards Wang Zongcheng, who was walking steadily towards them.

Kazuo Ogura, who was born in cavalry, was young and strong, and he was brave and brave, taking the lead in attacking, holding his saber and screaming from the left, while the infantry squad leader Yoshifu Toshio on the right also stepped forward and slashed down with a long knife that shook brightly, and the command knife in the hand of Toshio Nagamurai in the middle was also raised above his head, ready to slash down.

Wang Zongcheng bent down and quickly dodged the knife that Toshio Nagamurai slashed at him, and rushed to the left side, and the saber slashed at Kazuo Ogura's stomach, the sharp blade cut Ogura's stomach at once, and Ogura's command knife fell to the ground and covered his stomach, and there was no movement for a while. Toshio Nagamurai hurriedly moved his body and slashed at Wang Zongcheng, who was old. Wang Zongcheng stepped forward with his left foot, did not turn his head back, his body flipped 180 degrees, his right leg swung outward, and he just kicked Nagamurai Toshio's wrist, and before the long knife landed, another leg smashed heavily on Nagamurai Toshio's chest with the rotation of his body, and a stream of blood sprayed out, splashing Yoshifu Toshio who rushed over in the face.

Wang Zongcheng was unforgiving, and before he could see the situation clearly, Ji Fu Minnan, who had just wiped the blood on his face, fell on the outside of his neck, and saw the light of the knife flashing in front of his eyes, and a headless corpse fell to the ground. Wang Zongcheng took ghostly steps, dragged a ghostly figure, and refined swordsmanship, and eliminated all the three devil officers.

Just as Wang Zongcheng bent down to pick up Nagamurai Toshio's command knife, Nagamurai Toshio, who was already unconscious, opened his eyes suddenly, and the knife in his hand stabbed upwards at Wang Zongcheng, Wang Zongcheng hurriedly dodged, but because he was too close to the waist, he was scratched.

"Wang Sang, you can let me go! I believe that you Mongolian men will not be as disrespectful as the Han Chinese. Toshio Nagamura asked with a gasp.

"You can go, but your soldiers must stay."

Nagamurai Toshio nodded and picked up the saber and walked outside, thinking that he could pick up a small life, Nagamurai Toshio swore in his heart that after he returned, he would immediately lead the army to kill all the tribes in this grassland, in order to avenge today's revenge, Wang Zongcheng! Wang Zongcheng, just wait for death!

"Bang! Bang! ”

Several gunshots rang out, and Toshio Nagamurai looked at a scholar-like middle-aged man at the door with wide eyes, holding a smoking pistol in his hand, "Na... Buddhist nun? (To be continued.) )