Chapter 222: Extraordinary Courage

It was destined to be an unrestful autumn night, with a flock of crows hovering over the locust forest.

In the tribe F001 on the southern outskirts of Buyeo County, four headlights and torches illuminate the basketball court in the tribe as bright as day.

The commander-in-chief of the Kiyono Headquarters of the Buyeo Kwantung Army, Hiroyama Miyoji, was a thin guy who sat on a bench in the middle of the court, with a saber in his hand, and his face was hideous and unsmiling.

A small man in a Manchukuo military uniform, "gold-rimmed glasses," crossed his waist, shouting to the onlookers of the Japanese puppet soldiers and the summoned civilians: "Everyone, be quiet----- the translator has something to say." Gather the big guys together so late, Haoshan Taijun has an urgent order to issue. Listen, everyone, Taijun from the Great Japanese Kwantung Army Epidemic Prevention Center has come to us tonight, and he will disinfect the floor of every household overnight, and everyone will go back and clean up your rags and pots and pots. It's 8:40, and in half an hour, Taijun is going to disinfect. Don't eat tomorrow morning, and have blood tests done for everyone here. Zhao Jiachang, come here-----"

At this time, a hunchbacked old man came out of the crowd, wearing an old gray felt hat, a white beard, and a ruddy complexion, standing in front of the "gold-rimmed glasses" in the stadium, nodding and saying, "Translator Qin, hehe---- little old man is waiting on the side......"

The Japanese practiced the system of "protecting the armor and sitting together" in the occupied areas of the three eastern provinces, with 10 households as one card, one tribe as one armor, and one village as one guarantee; basically, the villages with a small number of people were grouped into one tribe, and some villages with a large number of people were split into two or three tribes. The residents supervised each other's reports, and the men of each household also built roads, trenches, and fences for the Japanese under the leadership of the chief and the first chief, and set up guard telephone lines for the Japanese.

"I said Zhao Luoguo'er, wait a while, you and I will accompany this Nakamura Taijun to lead people to disinfect from house to house." Qin Translator introduced Zhao Jiachang to Luo Shuangchen, who was standing aside.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say. Xiao Lao'er obeys all orders, if you want to say that the people here are all in the middle of the city, I know the situation of which household, you can rest assured, I will let the big guy pick up the ground first. Zhao Jiachang turned around quickly and greeted, "Captains, let's come to the door of Du Snot's house, and I'll arrange Taijun's affairs......"

According to ancient records, the fishing and hunting peoples in Northeast China had the custom of "squeezing in summer and cave in winter" at least one or two thousand years ago. Rectangular earth pits are dug in the ground, and then pillars are erected, and spire supports are erected above the ground, covering the cave houses made of animal skins, earth or grass. This kind of crypt or semi-crypt type house has been continued until after the Republic of China, Manchu, Hezhe, Oroqen and other ethnic winter residences have this form, and the Northeast folk call it "Diyaozi".

"ไธญๆ‘ๅ›ใ€็งใฎใ“ใ“ใฎ็’ฐๅขƒใซใคใ„ใฆใฉใ‚“ใชๆ„่ฆ‹ใŒใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ™ใ‹?" (Nakamura-kun, what is your opinion on my environment here?) Haoshan didn't say much, but he revealed dissatisfaction and disdain.

"็งใฏใพใŸ้žๅธธใซ่ฟทๆƒ‘ใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ—ใŸใ€‚ ็งใŒๆœ€ๅˆใซๅ…ฅใฃใŸใจใใ€็งใฏๆœใŒใ‚ˆใใชใ„ๅฅณใซใ‚ˆใฃใฆ็งใฎ่ปŠใฎๅ‰ใงๆฎบใ•ใ‚Œใพใ—ใŸใ€‚ ็งใฏ้žๅธธใซๅซ‰ๅฆฌๆทฑใ„ใ‚‚ใฎใงใ—ใŸใ€‚ (I'm also annoyed that as soon as we came in, we were hit and killed in front of my car by a disheveled woman, and I was taboo.) Luo Shuangchen was obviously even more furious, thinking to himself, this group of bastards is openly bullying a weak woman, and tonight I will let you taste what it is like to be bullied. I thought to myself, I have to plan carefully, let the brothers find out the road situation here, and not mess around, otherwise not only will it be difficult for me and my brothers to get out, but also innocent people will be harmed. Therefore, he didn't want to communicate too much with this vast mountain, in case any word leaked out, it would be troublesome, so he had a cold face and didn't say a word.

Obviously, this Haoshan was very unhappy because of the arrival of the people from the epidemic prevention center, which disturbed his good deeds, but he also knew that these guys who went in and out of the headquarters had their own backers and means, and who didn't know that the procurement of epidemic prevention and disinfection supplies every year was a very fat errand. He can't afford to offend these people. Thinking of this, he called the person surnamed Qin to his side and whispered a few words in a low voice.

Then, this Qin translator came up to Luo Shuangchen: "Nakamura Taijun, I'll take you people to the dining hall for dinner." (ไธญๆ‘ๅคชๅ›ใ€็งใฏใ‚ใชใŸใซใ“ใ‚Œใ‚‰ใฎไบบใ€…ใ‚’ๅค•้ฃŸใฎใŸใ‚ใซใƒ€ใ‚คใƒ‹ใƒณใ‚ฐใƒ›ใƒผใƒซใซ่กŒใใŸใ‚ใซ้€ฃใ‚Œใฆ่กŒใใพใ™ใ€‚ ๏ผ‰

In this way, Luo Shuangchen and his party followed the traitor translator through the crossroads and came to a wooden house on the northwest side, Luo Shuangchen sat down with his five brothers, and he was not polite, he really looked like he was hungry, grabbed the steamed buns and ate them.

"Changfeng, you take Guo Lu to stare this vast mountain to death for me in a while, see where he lives, don't startle the snake first, I have my own arrangements. Sihai, you go and find out where their powder magazine is, and Yun first find the indoctrination school that Guo Lu said, and see if there are any people who are being detained there. Shuo Fei, all you have to do is distribute deworming medicine to the soldiers......" Luo Shuangchen finished assigning the task, and from time to time chopsticks were stirring in the vegetable soup bowl, and he was waiting for time.

After eating, the six brothers came out of the dining hall, each brought a mask, put on a white coat, and under the guidance of that Zhao Luoguo, they issued a sprayer to each brand chief, and let them carry them into the people's underground kilns one by one to disinfect.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, and the people here were falling asleep in terror. Although they still live at home, they have no freedom, let alone family joy. Overnight, life will be lost; In the blink of an eye, his wife will be separated.

Luo Shuangchen and the others were arranged in the wooden house next to the garrison dormitory, in the dark room, he sat alone at the table, fiddling with the Browning pistol in his hand, which was given to him by Lu Songmian, he knew that he hadn't had a warm dinner with her for a long time, even though Lu Shikun's attitude towards him had taken a 180-degree turn, but he always remembered the Ulan who had loved him deeply in his dreams. In the face of Lu Songmian's fiery enthusiasm, he knew that he was powerless to stop a wandering person, but he didn't know when this kind of life under the fence would be a head, although Nalan really treated him like a brother, but he knew that doing things for the Japanese and working for this puppet emperor was not the right way in the world, for a while, his heart was confused and confused. Yu Zhishan's caring eyes, Nalan's smile full of meaning, and Chen Cong's untouchable face...... Everything is so incredible and incomprehensible, is it really a peaceful and prosperous world in such a royal paradise sketched by the Japanese? Countless people of the Anti-Japanese Federation, the Kuomintang, and innocent people fell under the guns and whips of the Kwantung Army, the puppet army, and the puppet police. Is the road ahead? Many of the things that happened around Lu Shikun and Nalan were by no means accidental, nor were they immediately apparent. The sorrow of the nation lies in the dispersion of people's hearts.

At 11 o'clock at this time, Wei Changfeng, Long Sihai, Chen Yunxian, and Zhang Shuofei came back in turn, but Guo Lu came back.

"Changfeng, won't I let you take Xiao Guo with you? What about his people? Luo Shuangchen asked in a low voice.

"We're staring at the place where we live. He said he was going to do something, and I didn't hold him, so I let the kid slip away. Blame me too......" Wei Changfeng was a little helpless.

"Okay...... For a while, everyone will pay attention to the movement outside. Changfeng you take it to Haoshan, Sihai you take Shuofei to the powder magazine, and load the weapon into the car as quickly as possible. Then we met at the South Gate. Yun Xian, you are the most clever, your task is to be sure to find Xiao Guozi, and at the same time, when the signal of the three bullets on my side is issued, you organize the people to flee. โ€

"Brother, I found the place of the indoctrination school, in the southwest corner, there are four people locked up inside, all of them are covered in bruises, and four puppet soldiers are guarding." Chen Yunxian whispered.

"That's also a thing, and the people who were arrested were also unusual people, so they found a way to transfer them out. Stay and wait for death. In this way, you will first help Yun first transfer the four people to the car, and then study the matter of the powder magazine. You must be cautious and protect yourselves. Luo Shuangchen calmly instructed a few of them.

As the night grew, there was silence in the F001 tribe. From time to time, a low cry would come from the manhole of the house, and the air would be filled with either the pain of losing a loved one, or the hopelessness and difficulty of survival.

In a pine house in the northeast corner, there are plenty of lights. Luo Shuangchen and Ruwei Changfeng crouched under the window, listening to Haoshan's drunken whispers: "ๆกœใฎๅญฃ็ฏ€ใ€ๆฏใ€ใ‚ใชใŸใฏ็งใฎใ“ใจใ‚’่€ƒใˆใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒใงใใพใ™......" (When the cherry blossoms bloom, do you think of me...... ๏ผ‰

Changfeng was sharp, waved the ring wire in his hand, and strangled the two guards who were napping outside the door one after another.

Luo Shuangchen pushed the door and entered: "Dog thing, I heard that you kicked the heads of the common people as balls, and today the master came to get your dog's head----"

The thin Haoshan was still holding a white porcelain wine jug in his hand, lying on the desk, awakened by the sudden everything: "Baga ----" He took out the saber lying on the table and slashed at Luo Shuangchen.

Luo Shuangchen's body was agile, and he decisively avoided the attacking blade, and came with a "whirlwind mandarin duck foot", directly kicking Haoshan's body to the corner of the wall.

"What kind of kung fu?" Haoshan swung his saber and pounced again.

At this time, Luo Shuangchen burst out the suppressed anger in his heart, he didn't need to use his hands at all, he only used his own feet to kick this vast mountain to the ground, but the saber didn't hurt him at all.

When Luo Shuangchen's right foot kicked away Haoshan's saber, Haoshan knew that he was not an opponent at all, this was a real practitioner, his bloody face showed a pleading and hopeless gaze, he raised his numb hands and knelt on the ground: "็งใฏ้™ใ™ใ‚‹......" (I surrender).

"Brother, did you hear him say anything?" Luo Shuangchen laughed loudly.

"I didn't get it. Brother, send this demon on his way. Wei Changfeng responded.

"I'll leave it to you, cut off his head and hang it on the pitch." Luo Shuangchen searched for useful documents inside and outside his desk.

"Okay! This guy's head is also too small, not as big as a basketball. As he spoke, Wei Changfeng waved the ring wire and cut off the little head of Haoshan Wulianger.

At this time, the lights were bright outside, and a sharp sissy voice came: "Listen to the people inside-you are surrounded, your people are in my hands, quickly release Haoshan Taijun, none of you can escape-"

(End of chapter)