As a fortress in the Far East, Vladivostok is the most prosperous city in the Far East, and the vast land of Tsarist Russia makes its urban construction quite atmospheric, and the streets are far wider and cleaner than those in the interior of the Republic of China. The dense forests and endless grasslands on the outskirts of the city almost dazzled the Japanese, who had been trapped by the territory.

It used to be the pride of the Tsarist Far East, but at this time, the streets were full of dejected Russian soldiers, and the defeated Dmipov on the Middle Road has not been able to revive the morale of the soldiers until now. The successive emergence of the American, British, Canadian, and even Japanese armies made White Russia, which was once proud of the Tsarist Russian Empire, experience for the first time the hesitation of the invasion of the eight-nation coalition of the Republic of China.

"Hey, Gazanev, have you sold out of furs?" Zhang Fangdong is a half-hundred-year-old man in his early fifties, but he has been haunting the white mountains and black waters for many years, eating birds and animals, relying on some family heirlooms to walk on the ground at the junction of the northeast and Tsarist Russia.

The Northeast is rich in products, but compared with the vast and sparsely populated Northeast, the land of Tsarist Russia is an undeveloped treasure, and every time he runs to Vladivostok, Zhang Fangdong has to make a lot of money. Zhang Fangdong, who lives a rich life and doesn't think much about things, looks very burly, but he is nearly half a hundred years old, but his energy is more vigorous than that of ordinary young men.

If it was in normal times, when he heard Zhang Fangdong's shout, Gazanev would have happily greeted him and welcomed him into the house to serve mashed potatoes, vodka and other things, but today I heard a cry and a miserable hum in Gazanev's not very spacious room, as well as the unbridled laughter of the Japanese.

The streets were sparsely populated with White Russian pedestrians. Zhang Fangdong, who didn't know what was going on, approached the past. I saw several Japanese pressing Gazanev's mother-in-law on the bed, stripped naked, throwing clothes everywhere, and a bare-bottomed Japanese soldier was lying on it and struggling to stir up. Gazanev was beaten out of breath and intake of air, and thrown in the yard to die. And Gazanev's son was thrown to the ground with his eyes widened. He was no longer breathing, and he looked dead.

"These are the animals." Zhang Fangdong scolded in a low voice, he was a man who grew up in Kanto since he was a child, and the old Maozi and the Japanese did a lot of hurtful things in Kanto. It's just that I didn't expect this Japanese to be a virtuous person on the ground of Lao Maozi. Seeing this, Zhang Fangdong was happy for a while, in the past two years, the Northeast Army has been thriving, the Northeast Army has been fighting in the east and the west, and the entire three eastern provinces can no longer see this situation, but I didn't expect the old Maozi who lost his power to come to such a situation, it is really thirty years in Hedong. Thirty years in Hexi. It's just that I don't know when the Japanese who killed this day will be able to fall into such a field.

"Uncle Zhang, what are you doing lying outside, just go in." Daniel Zhang, who came with Zhang Fangdong to sell fur business, shouted loudly.

"Baga, there's someone outside." A few Japanese soldiers rushed out with rifles, and it was true that they hurt the heavens and the sky, but these two people dared to watch, which was really timid.

"You, are you the people?" Jun Ogawa, who was the leader, put his hat on a little straighter. The buttons of the jacket were not buttoned yet, and he looked at Zhang Fangdong and Daniel Zhang who came with him. Xu Changsheng and Xiao Chuanjun speak Chinese not very fluently, he fought in the Russo-Japanese War, stayed in the Northeast for a while, and can speak a few words of Chinese.

"We are Northeast men, not the people of China as you say." Zhang Fangdong hummed.

"Yaga. Hand over what you're on and get out! ”

Xiao Chuanjun's face sank, he didn't understand why Shangguan confessed that he tried not to clash with the people in the Northeast, even if the Northeast Army, which sounded a little good, defeated the remnants of Tsarist Russia in the Far East, but compared to the Imperial Army. It's more than a notch off. In the war with the Russians in Mukden, the people of China were easier to bully than the most tame sheep. If it weren't for Shangguan's explanation, the murderous Xiao Chuanjun wouldn't mind slaughtering Zhang Fangdong and the others.

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Daniel Zhang's eyes, and his hand was about to touch the box cannon on his waist, begging for life on the ground of Lao Maozi, and the guy in his hand had long been gnawed to the bone. Waiting for three or two Japanese soldiers was really not taken seriously by him.

"Hand over all the money in your pocket." Zhang Fangdong's forehead jumped with blue tendons, and he spoke out to stop Daniel Zhang's move, Vladivostok now has a large number of Japanese garrisons, and the Japanese warships are still transporting troops in batches, and now there is a head-on conflict with these soldiers is no different from looking for death.

Several people took out the Northeast ticket in their pockets, as well as a small gold bar, and Daniel Zhang also took out a pack of cigarettes, seeing that Xiao Chuanjun and several people were happy, "Yo Xi, count you as interesting." ”

After taking the things, Ogawa Jun and the others left proudly, leaving the two beasts in the room and the Japanese soldiers were still doing evil.

"Uncle Zhang, what are you stopping us from doing, hand over the goods in your hands, it's better to fight with these little Japan." Looking at the direction in which several Japanese soldiers left, Xu Changsheng spat fiercely.

"The loss inside the wall is made up for outside the wall, damn, Lao Tzu is not a soft product." Zhang Fangdong glanced at the two, he and Gazanev have some friendship, now most of those Japanese soldiers have gone away, there are only two Japanese soldiers left, Zhang Fangdong, who was robbed of goods, can not swallow this breath, towards Daniel Zhang, Xu Changsheng respectively glanced into the room, one hand twisted the neck of a Japanese soldier, Daniel Zhang and Xu Changsheng have dragged the other person off the bed and twisted it on the side of the bed for a while, the big fist went straight to the head to greet him. In a few moments, the Japanese soldier took in more air and let out less air.

It took a long time for Natashar's numb eyes to come back to her senses, and she tore a torn sheet from the bed, threw herself under the bed, hugged the injured Gashanev and cried.

"These little Japan are really not people." Zhang Fangdong was annoyed, and used a little force with his hand, but he didn't expect that with a snap, the Japanese who was stuck in the neck actually burped.

"I thought that the Japanese soldiers could have a lot of ability, but it turned out that they were not a piece of."

Zhang Fangdong angrily threw the corpse in his hand aside, it was not easy to kill the Japanese.

"Second uncle, what should I do?" Daniel Zhang asked.

"What else can I do, killing one is killing, killing two is also killing, anyway, if you are caught by the Japanese, it will not end well." Xu Changsheng's face turned ruthless, and he twisted the neck of the other person, "This sea cucumber can't stand still, I think we should hurry back to Heilongjiang, even if we can't go back, if we score a drill in the old forest, these Japanese will have to stare dryly." ”

"You kid has a bit of Lao Tzu's demeanor, clean up the things on Little Japan, and hurry up." Zhang Fangdong didn't expect that this time the merchant would encounter such a big mess, this Japanese who killed a thousand knives. (To be continued......)