Those who enter the immortal cave to ask for immortal medicine, what they ask for may not be immortal medicine at all, it is bat baba......

Tranquility flew back, and Chong Zhao, who was standing on the branch "quack", accused him of bad ideas.

Zhao Chuanxin was also very embarrassed: "You have to add food, and when this matter is over, I will give you game!" ”

After such a commotion in tranquility, no one came out of the fairy cave.

Seeing this, Zhao Chuanxin knew that this might just be a temporary garrison for the dervishes, and he was entrenched here just to fight against the backwater army.

Moreover, there should be an entrance and exit from the Immortal Cave.

He put his mind at ease, took the dry rice, and walked towards the fairy cave.

After entering the Immortal Cave, Zhao Chuanxin did not take the wind lantern, he was completely groping in the dark environment.

Dogs have more photoreceptor cells in their retinas than humans, and their pupils can dilate in the dark, which is five times that of human vision.

Even in an environment where there is no light at all, it is impossible to see clearly.

But dry rice can use smell and sound as its perceptual detection system.

It explored the path ahead, and Zhao Chuanxin followed.

Fortunately, because neither one nor one dog can fly, there is no alarm to sleep with the bat hanging upside down overhead.

Otherwise, the black bat, not to mention Ning Ning's fear, Zhao Chuanxin will also have a numb scalp.

Not long after leaving, Ganfan let out a soft "whin".

Zhao Chuanxin immediately stopped.

Listen closely, and there is a faint sound of conversation in front of you.

Zhao Chuanxin approached the cave wall, his hand touching the rough rock, and his footsteps moved carefully.

After walking more than ten meters, there is a corner in the cave.

Here, the distant voices became echoing and empty, but Zhao Chuanxin could hear the conversation clearly.

"There were a lot of casualties this time."

"No, I'm scared until now. I don't know where that person came from, what kind of gun he used, I saw that Liu Laoer's body was beaten into two pieces, that guy was scary. ”

"The big boss said that in a few days, the police station of the Tongjian Mansion will send a batch of golden hook guns, which were eliminated by the Japanese army, and that thing shoots farther than the old sleeve."

The Golden Hook Gun is the Japanese Type 30 rifle.

"You say, isn't it good for us to help little Japan beat their own people like this?"

"Heh, when I broke into the eastern part of the country, my eldest brother left all the food for me, and he starved to death on the side of the road. At that time, there was no one of my own to give me a bite to eat. Whoever gives me money, I will give my life to whomever I want. ”

"That's right."

Zhao Chuanxin heard the two of them muttering, so he whispered to Ganfan: "After a while, you go over and attract them over." Be careful, don't let people shoot with guns. ”

In the dark, it couldn't make out the expression of the dry rice, and it didn't dare to make a sound for fear of startling the other party, so it just ran forward with a smoke.

It didn't take much effort to hear a person exclaim, "Where did the dog come from?" It must have come in from the hole over there, and it was quite fat, and it happened to be slaughtered and eaten meat. ”

"Catch it!"

The sound of footsteps came from a distance, and Zhao Chuanxin saw a fire flickering around the corner.

Gan Fan ran to the corner, and after a drift, he directly swept past Zhao Chuanxin, and then stood in the middle of the cave, standing still and waiting for the two of them to come over.

The two men hurried over with torches, and when they saw that the dry rice was in the middle of the cave, they looked at them with mockery on their faces, and couldn't help but feel a little confused.

At this moment, Zhao Chuanxin came out of the dark corner of the cave wall coldly.

With a flick of his wrist, one of the locks had an extra spot of blood on his temple.

The other dared to scream, and the silk scarf wrapped around his mouth.

Zhao Chuanxin stepped forward and pressed the elf carving knife against this person's chin: "Shut up!"

I asked, I answered, dare to say no, the white knife in, the red knife out! ”

Out of the corner of his eye, he swept his companion who had fallen to the ground, and his hands holding the torch were trembling, and he could barely hold the torch steadily.

He nodded vigorously.

Zhao Chuanxin asked, "Is the dervish here?" ”

Tsukiko shook her head.

Zhao Chuanxin spoke very quickly: "Are all of you here?" ”

Nod.

"Are you a man?"

The dreadlocks were stunned for a moment, but still nodded.

"Are you afraid of death?"

Nod.

"Do you sleep at night?"

Nod.

"Have you married a daughter-in-law?"

Shake one’s head.

"Have you pulled up your pants?"

The handmaiden shook her head in confusion.

"Is the dervish in the cave of the gods?"

Nod.

Then, Treadcloth's eyes widened.

Hurriedly shook his head again.

One question and one answer, extremely fast.

At first, he could still think about reactions, but later found that Zhao Chuanxin asked indifferent questions, so he began to nod and shake his head instinctively.

As a result, the last question, Locks subconsciously said what was in his heart.

Zhao Chuanxin sneered, pushed the silk lock onto the cave wall and held it hard, and stabbed it into his shoulder blade with the elf carving knife.

The sore nose snorted, but he couldn't make a sound, because the insect silk scarf tied his mouth tightly.

The veins on his forehead were all bulging.

"Drafted, Zhao has always persuaded people with virtue, but there are always people who do not obey discipline. I'll ask you again, and you'll give me an honest answer. ”

The silk wanted to struggle, but this man's arms and hands were as strong as steel cast into iron, and he couldn't move if he wanted to.

So there was despair in his eyes and he nodded obediently.

"I ask you, are you afraid of death?"

Again?

Nod.

"Is the dervish in the Cave of the Gods?"

Nod.

Then the silk was stunned.

Shouldn't it be about asking several nonsense questions before asking the crucial ones?

He subconsciously answered what was in his heart for the second time.

This time, Zhao Chuan's salary was confirmed, and the dervishes were here.

He stared at the eyes of the locks, and his face showed murderous intent: "Let go of your mouth now, if you dare to shout, then you will go down first and wait for the dervishes." You know what I mean? ”

The handmaiden nodded busily.

Zhao Chuanxin beckoned, and the lock felt his mouth loosen.

The silk scarf was floating out of thin air, wrapping around Zhao Chuanxin's arm, and finally slid into his trouser pocket.

I couldn't help but widen my eyes.

Zhao Chuanxin carved the elf knife and sent it forward slightly, piercing the skin of the neck.

"Let me ask you, how far is the other end of the Immortal Cave?"

The silk man leaned his neck, trying to keep his flesh and blood away from the sharp knife, and said carefully: "There are still two or three hundred meters." ”

"You all live here? What about horses? ”

"The horses are left at the foot of the mountain. All the brethren are here, and so is the great boss, not far ahead, and there is a big place. ”

"Okay, I'll take you along. If you lie, I'll give you three cuts and six holes, and I'll kill you!" Don't expect them to save you, I'm sure you'll die before them. ”

Tsukiko nodded without hesitation, indicating that he agreed with this plan.

Zhao Chuanxin knew that what he said was the truth.

Then he raised his hand and stabbed the elven carving knife into the center of his eyebrows.

Before he died, he said: Aren't you going to take me with you?

The eyes quickly caught the torch that was about to land, and Zhao Chuanxin saw that he was dead, and his eyes were round.

He muttered, "If you don't say that, how do you know you're telling the truth?" ”

Of course, he couldn't go to war with a burden.

He took the dry rice and moved on.

Sure enough, the voices began to get louder.

There are figures in front of them, and the firelight is swaying.

Zhao Chuanxin took out two field cannons, set them up in a place where the fire was out of reach, and aimed them at the crowd.

Load the ammunition separately.

He took out the Makqin again, put the bracket, and added the ammunition supply plate.

Then they gave themselves and dry rice respectively, and plugged their ears with cotton.

Dry rice was uncomfortable and wanted to get rid of it, Zhao Chuanxin pressed his voice to a very low voice: "Don't shake it, fire the cannon for a while, in this hole, the sound can deaf your ears." ”

The dry rice stopped.

And then

Rumble!

Rumble!

Tata Tata ......

Dare to be in the Immortal Cave, without any scruples to blaspheme and provoke the immortals to open fire, I am afraid that there is only Zhao Chuanxin.

Countless bats were startled and fled in all directions in the smoke and the light of Maxim's gunfire.

Fortunately, Zhao Chuanxin was lying on the ground at this time, so he was not affected.

Maxim's metal frenzy is unleashed in the cramped cave, and the killing effect when reduced is similar to that of lifting a stone and kicking it on an ant's nest.

In an instant, there was a river of blood!

Even a hard-hearted person like Zhao Chuanxin couldn't help but tilt his head aside.

I really can't bear to see this human tragedy.

But the fingers were honest, and the trigger was not released until the ammunition was exhausted.

Then, get up and pat the dust off your pants with a relaxed face.

Call it a day!

It's like this for dealing with devils and traitors.

Putting away the cannon and gun, he plucked the cotton from his ears.

It does prevent deafness, but the sound attenuation is very poor.

At this point, the ears are still buzzing.

The dry rice next to it is not much better.

Zhao Chuanxin walked to the front and looked around, this place has become a hell on earth, and he can't tell which one is the dervishes.

But he found two boxes piled up in the corner.

When I walked over and looked at it, it contained silver nuggets, silver dollars, gold, jewelry, ots, and so on. The jewelry, in particular, still has dried bloodstains.

As for the way to come, you can imagine.

This thing is specially used by Mao Zi to print the pit Chinese here.

Now the depreciation is so great that many shops no longer accept this kind of banknote.

Zhao Chuanxin casually took the box.

It's not far from the entrance of the cave.

As for the belongings of the deceased on the ground, Zhao Chuanxin will not search his body, the slimy truth is not easy to use, and the taste is also a little good.

He and Ganfan carefully walked around the side, and then ran wildly in unison.

The taste here makes you want to vomit.

After the eyes suddenly opened up, the sky reappeared, and the smell of gunpowder mixed with blood could not be smelled in his nose, Zhao Chuanxin retched, holding his knees and taking a big breath of fresh air.

It's disgusting.

Even he, who is used to seeing life and death, can't stand this.

Suddenly, Ganfan looked at the cliff: "Wangwang......"

Zhao Chuanxin straightened up and squinted at the past.

This exit from the Immortal Cave is almost at the top of the mountain.

But the horse with the silk was at the bottom of the mountain.

There is a cliff here, and next to the cliff stands a large rock with a rope tied to it.

Behind the stone, there was a man hidden.

The man had a knife in his hand and was cutting the rope.

When Ganfan found out about him, he would give Zhao Chuanxin a warning.

When the man saw that Zhao Chuanxin had discovered him, he desperately cut the rope, and then got up, with a smile on his face that seemed to be victorious.

Then he jumped and jumped.

Zhao Chuanxin stretched out his hand behind him: "Wait, there is something to say......"

But it was too late.

He ran over to see that at the bottom of the cliff, there was a bald head with a big beard, who was also looking up.

Dervishes!

He must have just gone down the rope.

This strafing shot didn't kill him?

The dervish glanced at Zhao Chuanxin, then at the inhuman-shaped accomplice who fell next to him, turned around and left.

Zhao Chuanxin was furious.

He said to Ganfan, "Look for your way down the mountain." ”

Dry rice: "Wangwang ......"

"Me?" Zhao Chuanxin stretched out his head to look below, a little dizzy, but still said with a smile: "With such good weather, it's a pity not to jump off the cliff." ”

Dry rice: "......"

After Zhao Chuanxin finished speaking, without waiting for the dry rice to react, he also jumped into the fit.

The dry rice was in a hurry, and he ran to the edge of the cliff and screamed heartbreakingly.

can look down, and find that Zhao Chuanxin fell a few meters into shape, and then fell a few meters in shape......

Dry rice: "Wangwang ......"

It heard Zhao Chuanxin's voice coming up: "No scolding!" ”

“……”

Just now, Ganfan was really frightened.

I thought that Zhao Chuanxin was going to fall to pieces.

It can be seen that after Zhao Chuanxin's new "spell", he couldn't help but scold.

In fact, not only did the dervishes survive in this group, but several secret sentinels at the entrance of the cave on this side of the fairy cave also sensed that something was wrong and ran away on horseback.

The dervish took a shortcut from the cliff rope to the bottom of the mountain, and he felt that he had made a fool of himself, and his legs and feet slowed down.

The dervishes are actually about the same age as Liu Yonghe, and they belong to the type that is old but looks very young, and his body is still strong.

As long as they don't talk about age, others still say that they are only just over middle age.

But after all, he is old, and he is a little afraid.

Just now I just went out to pee, but the sound of artillery and heavy machine guns sounded in the cave.

That's what allowed him to escape.

It's a pity that his assistant died trying to save him.

This revenge is to be avenged.

I just looked up and didn't see the murderer's appearance clearly.

But escaping is undoubtedly a joy to behold.

The dervishes hummed a song: "If I want to go, you can go too, there is no livelihood in small Japan."

On the other side of the sea is China, and 400 million people are looking forward to me. I have no father and no mother, no attachment and no farewell.

Lovers are attached to parting bitterly, and they can talk about their dreams when they meet.

Bid farewell to the young man Hua of his homeland, and the dust is full of scars. Worthy of her husband's manhood, his beard brushed ...... in the laughter"

The name of this song is "The Song of the Horse Thief", which is a Japanese song that advocates and calls on young people to come to China to act as horse thieves outside the customs and make contributions.

It is a special style of samurai.

The dervishes hummed a song while thinking of contacting Saito Kijiro and asking him to fund weapons and build a "Japanese Einsatzgruppen", of course, in other words, the Bandits.

When the time comes, the culprit must be good-looking.

The horses were tied to the front, bowing their heads and munching leisurely on the hay.

The dervish remembered the bloody scene in the fairy cave, and looked back at the mountain with palpitations.

It didn't matter if I looked at it, my heart almost jumped out of my chest.

I saw that there was a person in the sky, swinging towards this side little by little.

To his horror, there was no swing in the sky, and the man had "swung" out of thin air.

In terms of lateral distance, he was only thirty meters away at most.

The dervish opened his mouth, unable to speak, as if he had seen a ghost in broad daylight.

Then he struck a snort and ran toward the horse.

He hadn't had time to get his weapon yet, and he didn't want to face the enemy with his bare hands.

In the air, Zhao Chuanxin grabbed the night pot of the old god with both hands, and was still struggling to swing forward.

Look down, good fellow, the dervish is running!

Don't look at him swinging around in the air, it seems to be very leisurely.

It's actually very physically demanding.

It's like a person grabbing a double rod and his legs off the ground, and his arms will be sore after a long time.

What's more, he still has to swing forward with his waist and abdomen.

He gritted his teeth and let go, and his body fell like a cannonball.

When you are about ten meters above the ground, you can activate the Azure Ghost Armor to slow down, and finally take out the Night Pot of the Old God to fix your body.

With his other hand, he took out the stinger and pressed it down hard.

Damn, the dog thing can't guess that there are a lot of "magic weapons" of the archmage!

The dervish had come to the horses and was about to untie the reins.

Suddenly, as if the horse had bumped into a tiger, he pulled the reins frantically, and kicked out with his two hind hooves.

The dervish couldn't dodge, was kicked squarely, and the whole person flew out three or four meters upside down......

When Zhao Chuanxin came to the dervishes, his chest was a little sunken, and the corners of his mouth were constantly spitting blood foam.

Zhao Chuanxin was shocked, leaned over and said anxiously: "Don't die, don't die, give me a life, let me kill you again!" ”

The dervishes, who was in a dying state, listened,

Burst......

A mouthful of old blood splattered three feet, his head was crooked, and he was completely dead!

……

Backwater Camp.

Liu Yonghe was uneasy all day.

He paced back and forth in the barracks.

Since he heard that Zhao Chuanxin had returned, he has been anxious like this.

The deputies couldn't stand him anymore: "Battalion commander, what are you worried about?" ”

The establishment of the backwater army was learned from Tsarist Russia. Wartime battalion, 900 infantry.

At present, Liu Yonghe has not even recruited 900 people.

Coupled with the successive defeats, many people died and many escaped, and now there are less than four hundred left.

"Hey, I also led a team of more than 10,000 people at the beginning, but now, it is ......"

He did lead a team of more than 10,000, but in the end he was defeated and scattered.

After regrouping, the Loyal Army was formed, and then it was broken up again.

This time the preference is like a repeat of the same mistakes.

But unlike before, now that he has his back to Lugang Town, he has money, food and weapons, if he still can't do it well, can Zhao Chuanxin continue to trust him?

Time flies, how many more years can he play? Is there a chance to do it all over again?

was in a hurry, and someone came to report: "Battalion commander, a person surnamed Zhao is coming to you." ”

Liu Yonghe's body trembled, paused and said bitterly: "Let's go, go see Captain Zhao." ”

surnamed Zhao, that didn't run, it must be Zhao Chuanxin.

When Liu Yonghe came outside, he saw Zhao Chuanxin carrying a bag of blood.

"Liu Danzi, find someone and send the head of the dervishes to the stick!"

Those present were shocked when they heard this!

This dervishes, although he is only the leader of a handmaiden gang, is strong and strong, and he has made the backwater army suffer two losses in a row.

But this man single-handedly killed the dervishes?

Everyone looked at Zhao Chuanxin in disbelief.

Only Liu Yonghe, after being shocked, felt that this should be true.

He gave the adjutant a look, and the adjutant went over to check the bag on the ground, and then nodded to the group: "It's the dervishes, I saw him from a distance when I fought with the stick before." ”

Hiss......

Everyone gasped.

Zhao Chuanxin saw Liu Yonghe in a daze: "What kind of god?" Hurry up, send the stick over! Now that I, Zhao Chuanxin, are back, I have to make these dog things have a long memory! ”

……

Actually, Saito Jijiro has already received the news.

The locks outside the gate are endless.

If this hill is destroyed, the survivors may run to another hill and continue to mingle with others.

In the secret sentry of the Immortal Cave, there is a locker who recognizes Zhao Chuanxin, because he was beaten by Zhao Chuanxin in the early days.

He even witnessed how Zhao Chuanxin swung from the sky to the ground, and also saw the scene of the dervish being kicked to death by a horse.

The next day, the handmaiden reported the matter to Saito Kijiro as it was.

At the same time, there was also a South Korean policeman who reported that he had received a "gift" from the backdropper.

When Saito Kijiro and Shinoda Jiharu saw the dervishes's head, their brains buzzed.

Saito Jijiro scolded: "Baga, Zhao Chuanxin, who was raised by a son of a bitch, ......"

(End of chapter)