Chapter 202: The Captured Devil

The competition was exempted, but at Kawaniao's suggestion, Xu San still showed off his swordsmanship.

It's still a knife drawing technique, but this time it's wood.

Maybe it's because he used it once, Xu San was able to control his strength this time.

With about four or five percent of the force, a small tree was cut down.

After the knife was collected, the familiar feeling of powerlessness quickly swept through the body, but this time it was okay, not to the point of not moving.

After Yajiro saw it, he pondered for a while, "Mr. Edogawa didn't do his best this time. ”

Xu San nodded, "It took about sixty percent of the skill, after all, it wasn't a duel, and I couldn't do my best." ”

Even if Xu San let go, Yajiro felt that he still couldn't block the lightning knife, because his eyes could barely see the afterimage of the knife light.

Even if he only saw the afterimage, he felt that he benefited a lot, and it would take at least a year or two if he wanted to fully digest it.

As for Chuanniao, he only saw Xu San closing the knife.

Yajiro is a descendant of the kendo family, and he has his own ideas about Xu San's deliberate slowing down of the sword.

He felt guilty that Xu San did this because he hacked Yataro to death, so he wanted to point out to himself, otherwise how could this superb martial art easily slow down for people to watch.

Thinking of this, he tidied up his clothes and bowed to Xu San: "Thank you, Mr. Edogawa, you have benefited a lot." ”

"Uh.... It's good that you have a harvest. Xu San said vigorously, he didn't want to say much now, he wanted to seize the time to recover his strength.

On the other side, the river bird was still in a daze, and he stared blankly at the small tree that had been cut off.

After a long while, he let out a long breath, and at the same time sighed in his heart, this is the real swordsmanship, the swordsmanship he learned before is just shit compared to Xu San's sword just now.

Thinking back to Xu San's killing intent before he took out the sword, Chuan Niao still had a chilling feeling even now.

He wanted to apprentice, a real apprentice, but he was hesitating, he was afraid that Xu San would not accept him.

As a Dongying person, he also knows the rules of some ancient schools, at least talent is a must, he also has self-knowledge, knowing that his kendo talent is just average, and he is in his forties, it is impossible to learn from scratch, and there is still a lot of work in the laboratory to preside over by himself.

After thinking about it, Chuan Niao still decided to befriend Xu San first, so that even if he didn't apprentice, he could let him guide him a few tricks.

In the distance, it was dusty, and Sakurai was approaching here with a team of devils. Seeing this team of devil soldiers, Chuan Bird's originally nervous heart was put down.

After a while, Kawaniao took twelve devil soldiers and stood in front of Kawa Bird to salute.

Next, more and more devil soldiers appeared in this abandoned village.

Cars, motorcycles, war horses, and later even a small tank.

Seeing this situation, Xu San said goodbye to Chuanniao and borrowed a jeep by the way.

Kawatori was very generous, and agreed without making waves, and also left a contact address for Xu San, and told Xu San that he could find Sakurai here in a few days, and if Sakurai was not there, he could contact a person named Nikaido Ichishi.

Xu San took a look, and the address was in Jingang.

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Zheng Hu squatted on the ground and smoked his cigarette pouch with a sad face, glancing at the small courtyard not far away every time he took two puffs.

After smoking two bags of cigarettes, he finally saw Yao Guangyuan walking out of the courtyard, so he hurriedly greeted him, "How is the major general's injury?" ”

"After the operation of those two military cao, it's fine!"

knocked on the cigarette ash on the fence wall on the side, "Lao Yao, do you say that this female major general is too young, I think she is twenty-five or sixteen years old." ”

Yao Guangyuan's face was not good-looking, because she caught this female major general who was too young and good-looking, and even the two military caoes who were captured with him were very handsome.

The combination of handsome men and beautiful women even made Yao Guangyuan think that he was caught as a prisoner and a ghost art troupe.

But when you think about it, the devil doesn't seem to have the establishment of the art troupe.

Language barrier, can't communicate! Therefore, it has not been possible to confirm the identities of the three captured people.

Not only was she unable to communicate, but this morning the female major general suddenly vomited blood, and then fell unconscious.

Zheng Hu and Yao Guangyuan, who were veterans, of course, knew that they had suffered serious internal injuries, but for the guerrillas who lacked medical treatment, this kind of injury was basically incurable.

Fortunately, the two military caopers, who were traveling with them, had surgical tools and could perform the operation.

So, Zheng Hu immediately arranged surgery.

It's just that Zheng Hu is a little strange, why these two military caopers, carry surgical tools, but now is not the time to consider these details, because if the operation is not performed in time, this female major general may die.

The operation lasted two hours, and the process was also carried out under the supervision of Yao Guangyuan.

After the operation, the life of the female major general was saved, and Zheng Hu was also relieved, and now he is patiently waiting for the commissioner to accept the prisoners.

Yao Guangyuan took out a cigarette roll and borrowed a fire from Zheng Hu, "You also suspect that the few pieces are fake, right?" ”

"Hmm!"

Yao Guangyuan exhaled a puff of cigarette, "It's all my fault for this, I didn't chase the other motorcycle that ran away." ”

"Don't be in a hurry to admit your mistake, maybe you didn't catch it."

"Major General in his twenties, who will believe it."

"I believe it!" Zheng Hu said and laughed, but the smile was a little ugly.

"What about the casualties of the brethren?"

"Sixty-seven were sacrificed, and a hundred were wounded." After Zheng Hu finished speaking, a crystal flashed in his eyes, and then he wiped it with his sleeve, "The wind is blowing." ”

"yes, the wind is blowing! This time there was a lot of commotion, and the devil used two wings to block the perimeter of Datong, and it is estimated that he will not be able to go back recently. ”

"What? Chase something? ”

Yao Guangyuan took a hard puff of his cigarette, and then said, "I can't worry about those children, I'm afraid that something will happen to them." ”

"You should trust them that they can do their job without your leadership. If you can't go back, you can fight guerrilla warfare with me outside for the next few days, I think you are better at fighting wars than engaging in intelligence. ”

Yao Guangyuan took another deep puff of his cigarette and extinguished the remaining cigarette bombs on the ground, "Okay, you can report to your superiors, and if your superiors agree, I will follow you to fight guerrillas." ”

The two military caopers came out of the house and began to boil water with the large cauldron in the courtyard to sterilize the used surgical tools.

They were busy for a while, and then a person walked up to Yao Guangyuan's side and began to make a gesture, and then said a sigh of whimper.

Yao Guangyuan didn't understand either, but after a toss, he understood what this devil meant, so he turned to Zheng Hu and said, "Old Zheng, these two devils said that they can treat the wounded, let us concentrate the seriously injured first." ”

"Damn, why didn't he say it earlier." As he spoke, he gathered the wounded like a storm.