Chapter 26: Ichiro Miyamoto
A few butter lamps in the hall swayed, there was movement at the door of the hall, and the fat rich man Zhao was dragged in by Yan Wu's knife and knife, and when he smelled the smell of wine, he knew that this old boy had drunk a lot. After smelling Yu Dazhi's antidote, the rich man Zhao who was lying on the ground woke up slowly, "Don't scream, we won't kill you" The slightly shorter knife turned his wrist, and a bright short knife was already on the fat neck of the rich man Zhao. Zhao Caizhu was not a bold person, the moment the short knife with a cold light was put on his neck, the drunkenness and dizziness all over his body immediately dispersed, and he hurriedly nodded to indicate that he would not scream.
"How many soldiers and the Imperial Association army live in your house? If you dare to tell a lie, the master will kill all the living creatures in your house" In order to show that he was not lying, the knife that asked the question was not telling a lie, but he added a little strength to his hand, and the sharp short knife had already cut through the neck of the rich man Zhao.
It's bad, I was thinking about the rich man Zhao who was close to me before I figured it out, people didn't come to find him at all, they came for their own soldiers and the imperial army. It's really terrible, if I had known that this would be the case, I should have prevented Miyamoto from sending troops into the mountains to suppress the bandits a few days ago, and there were only a few soldiers and more than a dozen imperial troops left in the house, and the rich man Zhao was thinking about countermeasures.
"You don't want to play tricks" As soon as the knife finished speaking, dozens of masked men dressed strangely and carrying guns rushed in from outside, and those puppet soldiers who lived in the backyard were dragged in by the naked stripes, and Yu Dazhi's smoke made these guys as unconscious as dead pigs. The rich man Zhao who was kneeling on the ground couldn't help but pee his pants, anyone who was aimed at by the muzzle of a dozen black holes would be afraid, not to mention the rich man Zhao who had always spared his life.
"A good man spares his life, a good man spares his life, I will give you as much as you want, I will give" The rich man Zhao, who collapsed on the ground, kept kowtowing on his stomach, and a large piece of red was already on his head, looking at the look, he wanted to continue kowtowing to the end. Rich Zhao's style at this time must have softened in the eyes of others, but a trace of gloom flashing in Rich Zhao's eyes was discovered by Yu Dazhi, who had been paying attention to him.
"Damn, this old boy is trying to cheat" Yu Dazhi threw away the cigarette roll in his hand, raised his leg and gave Rich Zhao a kick, this kick was not light, and kicked the fat pig-like Rich Zhao in the hall several times. Rich Zhao who was hit hard in the waist and abdomen was in terrible pain, but he didn't dare to shout, the short knife in the short boy's hand was not vegetarian, in case he couldn't help shouting, that kid might really cut his neck, so Zhao Caizhu had to endure the pain and cover his mouth tightly and lay on the ground and didn't dare to move.
"Sir, I've seen all the rooms, the men of the Zhao family are here, and the women are locked up in the firewood room" Luo Ying jumped into the hall, and the puppet soldiers who lived in the backyard were also dragged in by the mercenaries and thrown in the hall, without Yu Dazhi's antidote, they would not wake up for a while. Zhao Zhi walked around the hall with his hands behind his back, and couldn't help frowning, there were only 8 soldiers wearing crotch cloths, and the others were all imperial soldiers and family members wearing coarse cloth pants, according to the information Chen Qitai said, there should be dozens of soldiers in Ranzhuang.
Yu Dazhi was accustomed to looking at his eyes, and when he saw Zhao Zhi frowning, he dragged the rich man Zhao over, and asked in a low voice, "Where are the soldiers and the Imperial Association Army who live in your house?" "Zhao Cai's main abacus is that those soldiers and imperial soldiers who live in their backyards will be awakened by these strangers, and then come to save themselves, this time I saw these guys who were regarded as saviors lying in the hall like dead, and they were already frightened, and now they were asked by Yu Dazhi, and they could still speak there.
"Forget it, Dazhi, wake up this soldier, I'll ask him" Zhao Zhi turned out a guy from the crowd, and looked at the dividing line on his head that had been exposed to a soft military hat for a long time, and knew that he was an officer. Yu Dazhi didn't know what Zhao Zhi's idea was, but he just smelled the antidote to the guy wearing a crotch cloth according to Zhao Zhi's request, and left the hall with Zhao Cai, and several mercenaries who were good friends with Yu Dazhi also left under Zhao Zhi's instructions.
Zhao Zhi took the mercenaries into the occupied area with the original intention of training his mercenaries, and another purpose was to make money, during the Anti-Japanese War, there were countless Han annihilations in the country, and they sent countless money and materials to the army in exchange for their own safety, Zhao Zhi didn't look down on such a guy, rather than letting the army take the money and materials to continue to slaughter the people, it was better to go into his own pocket. Zhao Zhi didn't have anyone who was good at managing money, so he had to let Yu Dazhi, who was born as a thief, be responsible for looting money and useful materials.
"Name your name and unit number?" Zhao Zhi looked coldly at Miyamoto lying on the ground, and asked in a standard Kyoto accent, he was anxious to know where the rest of the Yue Army and the Imperial Association Army had gone.
Zhao Zhi's Kyoto dialect surprised Miyamoto, who had just woken up, and was a little annoyed when he saw that there was nothing else on his body except for a crotch cloth. "Baga" Miyamoto scolded and stood up with his hands on the ground, but he didn't have time to say the second sentence before Zhao Zhi put his hands on his neck and one arm and fell sideways. Zhao Zhi's fall was too sudden, and Miyamoto fell to the ground heavily, not only making him dizzy, but even the corners of his mouth were covered with bloodlines.
"Name your name and unit number?" Zhao Zhi repeated the question just now, and the short knife on his waist was also pulled out and carried in his hand. Miyamoto, who was lying on his back on the ground, looked at Zhao Zhi who was looking at him with a cold face, and the murderous aura in Zhao Zhi's eyes made Miyamoto involuntarily shiver, but as the heir of the Miyamoto family, he was born with tyranny and stoicism in his blood, so Miyamoto, who was watched by Zhao Zhi, stood up and staggered.
After being vigorously slammed to the ground by Zhao Zhi again, blood spurted out of Miyamoto's mouth and nose, and the whole person was no longer as domineering as just now, after being stepped on one foot by Zhao Zhi in the chest, Miyamoto answered all of Zhao Zhi's questions honestly. After a long time of trouble, Miyamoto's team was subordinate to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of the Ministry of Mining and Mining, and their task was to escort the geology and mining experts from the country to prospect in China in the name of suppressing bandits, and then escort the map with the mining sites and the geology and mining experts back to the army headquarters. Miyamoto chose to stay in order to receive a batch of prospecting materials that would be sent to Ranzhuang immediately, but unfortunately he was caught by Zhao Zhi.