Chapter 15: The Captive of Masan

Ma San felt that he had fallen into blood mold for eight lifetimes, and it was okay for others to let the horses go out of the camp to patrol, so he was arrested. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 Info heard from the people who played with him that a few days ago, there were also spies who went out on patrol and encountered the Japanese cavalry, but they just turned their horses and ran back, and they came back safe and sound.

How to change yourself came to such an eight-wheeled cart, without horse-pulling, and running fast. I had already spread my horse's legs and ran, but I was quickly caught up by it. I also blamed myself for the horse's incompetence, and was frightened at this critical stall, and actually lifted the owner off.

Those people in colorful and green coats are really steady and ruthless, and they are experts in kidnapping people at a glance. Since I even shouted out, I was put on a whole set of dictitudes, and now I can't see, can't shout, and can't leave.

At first, Ma San thought that he had been tied up by the Japanese people, but then he heard the conversations of these people one after another, and they spoke authentic Chinese dialect. And most people's accents are very close to those of Kyoto, but there are differences. His third grandfather is the master of Sijiu City, and he has seen the world, and he has seen a lot of people who come and go from the south to the north, but he has never heard this accent.

If you want to say that they are robbers who rob people and extort money, Ma San doesn't believe it, this Liaodong territory is in a war shortage, who lacks roots and tendons to take this risk to come here to seek wealth, not afraid of getting money and not spending it, besides, kidnapping him Ma San, who do they want to ransom with? You can't go to the Yamen, the deputy capital of Jinzhou City, to ask for ransom.

Later, he was told that it was called Mandarin, but where was the "ordinary"? He didn't know again.

Ma San was tied strongly, his hands and feet were tied, he had a hemp core in his mouth, and a hood on his head. He felt like he was being put on the car that almost crashed into him.

After the car ran, it was not as bumpy as Ma San imagined. He sat in a horse-drawn cart too much, and if the cart really ran on a dirt road like Fuzhou Avenue, it would be able to break up the skeleton of the person sitting in the car.

But this strange eight-wheeled car doesn't bump, but the kind of light shaking makes people want to vomit a little. Later, the men told him it was motion sickness. Isn't that? He is a master of the third master and is skilled in bowing and horses, can he still faint that? It must have been soaked in medicine in the hemp core in his mouth, so that he would not resist, hum, these ways, you know.

After Ma San was taken to the place, he was imprisoned. This cell is still an iron cell, with hard steel plates on all sides, and Ma San hit it with his body, and it made a clattering sound, which was a really good steel wall. However, his action of hitting the iron wall quickly attracted him a fat beating.

As soon as he came, he went down to this iron-walled cell, and he did not kill the mighty stick, nor did he interrogate him. Ma San once thought that he was about to be beheaded and sacrificed to the flag, but it was only later that they never sent the severed head meal, and he was a little relieved.

Having settled down, he began to reflect on his experiences for the day. If you want to talk about how you can take on this unlucky errand, you have to start playing money last night.

Last night, the sentry officer of their sentry gathered a few people who usually like to play tricks on money to play dice together. It may be that his father, who smoked opium and died, suddenly appeared, and Ma San won money regardless of Zhuang Xian. Later, the sentinel who lost the red eye was so anxious that he had to put his little daughter on it, isn't this? Who wants his little daughter, even if she doesn't look smart, she is still a half-grown girl, she is growing, and she is famous for being able to eat. The whole alley knows that his little daughter can eat, and he can't afford to raise it himself, so he uses it as a bet, are you stupid when I am Ma Sanye?

Ma San immediately said that if there is no cash, we will disperse and stop playing. Now I will hold a grudge against the sentry. At that time, Ma San thought, our master is inlaid with yellow flags, and he is the same flag as Lian Shun, the deputy capital of Jinzhou, and I can talk to him, I am afraid that you will not be a small sentinel. I didn't expect it to be bad the next day.

As soon as the city gate was opened early the next day, Lian Shun, the deputy capital, sent a team of cavalry to patrol north along Fuzhou Avenue. Lian Shun had to send horse teams to patrol to stop the Japanese spying on them.

The caravan had only been out for a short time today, and had not yet returned at noon. It was reported that a group of unidentified people in the vicinity of Thirty Mile Fort had already built a fort, blocking the way to the north, and even a hill that had been there had been removed.

Of course, Lian Shun didn't believe it. Yesterday, the patrol horse team did not see anyone who built a camp, and the hill was still there, and overnight, the camp was built, and the hill was removed, where did the power of this god come from in the world.

Lian Shun ordered a sentry officer to send another team of cavalry to investigate. And the sentry officer who received the order was the one who was going to bet on his daughter last night. When the sentry officer came out of the deputy capital commander's yamen, he ordered a team of people, including Ma San.

The sentinel also felt that the matter of setting up a camp on the flat land and moving mountains overnight was a bit evil. Just let Ma San, a person whose luck is so red and purple, touch the moldy head, lose his luck, and let him turn the tables again.

In this way, Ma San followed the horse team out of the city to find out what was going on in the camp that appeared on the flat ground.

Everyone dragged and walked on Fuzhou Avenue, shouting whether to find something to dispel evil and avoid filth. It's just that in this Jiawu year, the boundary of Liaodong, first natural disasters and then successive military disasters, people can't eat, and it is not easy to find a black dog to take blood. I had no choice but to go north.

He had not gone a few miles before he saw an eight-wheeled cart rushing towards the horse team from a distance, and what was even more evil was that the cart was running fast without oxen and horses.

Everyone shouted repentance, they shouldn't have brought that thing to ward off evil spirits. At this point, regret is useless, let's turn around and run.

So the whole team turned the horse's head and ran towards Jinzhou City. If you want to say that Ma San's horseback riding skills are not good. It's just that I played money until the middle of the night last night, and I didn't fall asleep because I was excited to win money and got the rooster crowing. At this time, everyone suddenly turned around and ran away, but he was slow to react and fell at the back of the line.

The next thing, everyone knows, Ma San let the reconnaissance team catch it.

After Ma San was brought back to the base in the Green Paint Zone, the officers were busy meeting to study the matters of the battle, and then they had to supervise the progress of the fortifications, and no one had time to pay attention to him. The team left him in an empty container, locked the door with a slit for him to breathe, and left him alone.

In the evening, Ma San, who had not eaten water and rice for a day, was so hungry that he hit the wall of the container with his body to attract the attention of the jailer. As a result, I was beaten up by the buddy who slept next to this container, and then I was honest.

The mouth was stuffed with rags, which seriously affected the secretion of Ma San's saliva, which made him feel thirsty after not drinking water for a day. On the Liaodong Peninsula on a November night, the temperature dropped to about 10 degrees, and the iron container floor was cold. Ma San scolded in his heart, what a broken cell, not even a layer of thatch.

In this way, Ma San was cold, hungry and thirsty in this container, fortunately he didn't sleep all night before, and after being arrested today, he was tired of carriages and horses, and fell asleep groggily. Otherwise, this long night will be really difficult.

The next day, Zhao Yiyi, who wanted to know about the situation of the Qing army in Jinzhou, remembered that yesterday the "Halan Pi" reconnaissance team captured a Qing cavalry. was about to interrogate him and get some information about the Qing army, but when he thought that he had no interrogation experience, he called Lu Xiangyang.

"Actually, I don't have much experience in interrogation, I have been a mounted police officer for so many years, mainly patrolling in the mountains, and when I was a propagandist, I was more than a policeman, we mainly publicized policies to herdsmen and helped solve some difficulties, in fact, we were responsible for a large part of the functions of the basic ZF, there was no way that the herdsmen lived too far away, and they often moved, and the function was that we were the mounted police to exercise these responsibilities and powers. Later, the price of cattle and sheep went all the way up, and there were some thieves who stole cattle and sheep and horses. Just to catch them, it was not for me to interrogate, but for the comrades of the pre-trial section. Lu Xiangyang honestly gave Zhao Yi an explanation.

"I think, it's better to hand it over to the SEAL team to review this Qing army, they are trained according to the US special forces, and the trial of prisoners is also in the training subject." Lu Xiangyang suggested again.

"yes, how did I forget to have this stubble, we still have the Navy SEALs, a big killer, and those who are trained in counter-terrorism should be able to interrogate prisoners."

Soon Ma San was handed over to the Navy SEALs.