As soon as the sky was dawn, the Japanese lieutenant took a group of subordinates to look for things everywhere in the village.

Unfortunately, in the early years, the warlords fought melee, and after repeated sweeps of the Japanese and puppet troops, the things in the village were already looted.

The lieutenant's face couldn't help but feel a little gloomy.

The second lieutenant thought it was meaningless to hide his tracks now, so he decided to take everyone to the small temple at the entrance of the village to wander around.

Following the fake company commander, how dare the translator say no to his master?

He had to follow the second lieutenant and wait happily.

As soon as I arrived at the temple gate, I looked at the doors and windows of the antique carved beams and painted buildings, and the second lieutenant was in a great mood immediately!

For some reason, no one burned all the people in the village to attack this small temple.

Although the small temple, which had long lost its incense, did not appear to be dilapidated.

When I entered the temple, I saw that there were traces of incense in front of a Buddha statue that I didn't recognize.

Not interested in these...the lieutenant.

Suddenly, the lieutenant was attracted by the large green incense burner on the ground in front of the stall, and his eyes immediately glared as big as a cow's eye.

He quickly stepped forward, approached and carefully observed the inscription on the outer wall of the incense burner. Without reading a few words, the second lieutenant who had studied Chinese at a young age changed his face. He began to shake his head and sighed to the Japanese next to him: "Oh, fine...it's really worth this trip..."

The translator whose eyes were on the second lieutenant's watch, heard the Japanese talking, quickly retracted his gaze, then turned his eyes to the green copper incense burner and echoed: "There are words on it..."

The second lieutenant suppressed his excitement: "Do you know what this is?"

The translator was stunned for a moment: "The signature... Jingde... Could it be something from jdz... But as far as I know, jdz is the most famous porcelain..."

The second lieutenant rolled his eyes. Obviously, this translation has no culture!

Jingde is one of the reigns of Emperor Zhenzong of Song... As for jdz? In fact, it was a place name that was changed based on the reigns of Emperor Zhenzong of Song!

I was too lazy to explain to the translator, so the lieutenant immediately turned his head and signaled the two Japanese behind him to turn the incense burner over. Some things from time to time would carve the producer's information on the bottom of the furnace when making them...

Soon, the bottom of the incense burner was facing the sky, and the incense ash poured out was everywhere. The nine big words "Bianjing craftsmen made official bronze furnaces" on the bottom were clearly visible...

The second lieutenant was very excited. He could be sure that this was definitely an item from the Song Dynasty!

Unfortunately, the Chinese people next to them don’t know the value of this incense burner!

The second lieutenant quickly calmed down his excitement, winked the two Japanese devils next to him, pretended to leave inadvertently. After taking two steps, he picked up a bronze mirror in the corner of the ground, and gently brushed away the dust on it. Unfortunately, there was no trace of the figure on the front.

I accidentally looked over and looked behind me. The nine traditional Chinese characters on it were "Bianjing King's Record of Bronze Refining Photos"...

The second lieutenant finally calmed down and was excited again. Although this small item had no time to fall into it, it was definitely a good product in the Song Dynasty!

I was filled with joy...

Looking up at the plaques in the temple, the lieutenant's eyes immediately filled with yen...

Seeing the lieutenant's face changing like an idiot, but he seemed to be in a good mood. The pseudo company commander who was following behind quickly stepped forward and handed the cigarette close to him. He enthusiastically introduced the situation of the temple to the lieutenant: "It is said that this temple has a history of more than one thousand or two thousand years. These rags are everywhere. These things were originally worth some money. In the past, people often collected wasteland and made into stoves or made some copper locks. However, in the past two years, the people have all gone away, and no one cares about these things..."

For the pseudo-company commander, except for the ocean and women, these things everywhere are useless!

The second lieutenant was in no mood to pay attention to the pseudo company commander. After taking the cigarette, he didn't ignite it at all. He directly called the assistant next to him and began to arrange to wait until he took the people away, and then send someone to load the things in the temple directly!

Some things can be done, but there is no need to let people know that the second lieutenant from the Osaka Castle businessman family is definitely good at doing business!

It's a pity that he's been fighting for Ding Dangkang, but unfortunately... he seems to have forgotten what this place is...

Bang...

A dull gunshot sounded from the open ground a few miles away.

The lieutenant was stunned for a moment, and immediately ran to the entrance of the village with his subordinates, pulled out his telescope and watched the source of the gunshot.

The Japanese who was in charge of the alert next to him said, "It should be that something happened to the periphery!"

The distance was a bit far away and it was not clear in the telescope. The second lieutenant turned to the pseudo company commander beside him and ordered: "Send someone to take a look now!"

The pseudo-company commander was not vague and called a platoon leader under his command: "You can order all the troops immediately...uh... just take a squad over to see what's going on!"

soon.

More than ten people had already changed into clothes from ordinary people and left the village and ran north.

...

Originally, I just wanted to attack the single outer Eighth Route Army on the outside, but I didn’t expect that the Eighth Route Army on the wilderness was so vulnerable!

In the eyes of the two Taoist sects, the Eighth Route Army has become a turtle in the jar. Senior sister must be very happy to be captured alive!

The one on the ground naturally regarded these two as guerrillas, and their eyes were full of fear, but... I heard that the Eighth Route Army generally did not kill prisoners, and they would send two oceans when they left... I felt relieved...

I didn't even want to resist...

Looking at the puppet army who fell to the ground with a gagging mouth, a man in black curled his lips: "If they were all this guy, why don't we spend so much effort to kill them directly into the village and kill them!"

The person standing next to him was a little hesitant: "I said, taking this guy back... It's a bit of a mistake to go so far... I think it's better to kill the ball!"

The waste on the ground became anxious when he heard this. Didn’t the Eighth Route Army not kill prisoners?

He quickly struggled, the one who was tied up with him was angry, and slapped the puppet army hard in the face, making the puppet army run around in the eyes.

The man next to him had already pulled out a big knife from behind. It seemed that he was really going to behead his head!

The puppet army panicked, and did not care about the stars in their eyes, and struggled desperately. Suddenly, they found his loaded rifle next to them.

On the ground, press the back of the body against the rifle, skillfully insert your finger into the rifle machine hole.

The man standing slowly raised his sword in his hand, and he smiled grimly and approached the puppet army step by step. He didn't believe that the person with his hands behind him could play any tricks.

The puppet army's eyes were full of despair. When they gritted their teeth, their fingers tied behind them pulled the trigger.

The gunshots tore the tranquility of the desolate plains.

The bullet yelled and rushed out of the muzzle that suddenly trembled back, and then burst into the ground.

I was careless! The person holding the knife was shocked. Unexpectedly, this guy shot and warned before he died. After being shocked, he was immediately furious. He was exposed first and had to run away next...

The big knife in his hand flew past the neck of the panicked and desperate puppet army on the ground without hesitation. A bunch of blood splattered out, sprinkling into the dry wasteland beside the puppet army.

The man next to him pulled out the rifle pressed by the puppet army's corpse and wiped the blood on the puppet army's legs: "I said... can't you stab him to death?"
Chapter completed!