The crowds of soldiers behind looked at this scene, and many of them began to retreat. After all, many of them were still newcomers, newcomers who had been defeated by various armies, and many troops were temporarily captured strong men. These people may not even be able to join the army.
I didn’t know how to disassemble the gun in my hand, and the bullets fired were not as much as what a normal soldier would do in half a day on the battlefield, so they were not immune to this kind of scene, and many of them even held their stomachs and ran away to vomit.
"Tell the secret service platoon to search the woods!" Shan Zhiguo ordered. The group of secret service soldiers behind him who had been selected by him and were experienced in combat immediately fired their guns and entered the woods. Now no one is interested in the two girls.
The spermatozoa in the upper brain were frightened back.
Half an hour later, the soldiers from the special agent platoon ran back. The leading platoon leader, Bai Xinhou, held up the Sten submachine gun wrapped in white cloth and shook his head, indicating that there was nothing.
Shan Zhiguo has been used to Bai Xinhou's taciturn character, but he also knows that as long as Bai Xinhou shakes his head, it really means that he has nothing. Although he doesn't say anything, he always speaks the truth and has rich combat experience. He participated in various
Big and small battles, after the Battle of Zhongtiao Mountain, the people were defeated by mistake. Only a few dozen people from Bai Xinhou's army survived. He simply found a place to occupy the mountain and become the king. If Shan Zhiguo had not been kind to him, he would not have died.
Leading the team down the mountain.
If Shan Zhiguo trusts Ma Guangfu, then Bai Xinhou is the one who dares to let him sit next to him even when he falls asleep. In Shan Zhiguo's heart, Bai Xinhou is the best military advisor, but this guy will not obey until death.
He is willing to lead such a personal guard team of secret agents, and he is willing to become the shadow behind San Zhiguo.
"Xinhou, tell me what's going on? Who did it? Are there Communist guerrillas here? Or are there bandits?" Shan Zhiguo asked in a low voice, fearing that his doubts would destabilize the military.
Bai Xinhou half-squinted his eyes and looked tired. He pointed with the muzzle of his gun at the places where the bodies of brothers Wang Jin and Wang Datong were previously laid out. Then he looked at Shan Zhiguo.
Shan Zhiguo was stunned for a moment, and then said after a while: "You mean, it was those two dead people who did it?"
Bai Xinhou nodded like a mute.
San Zhiguo looked at Bai Xinhou with a strange look, because as a special agent platoon leader and shadow military advisor, he never joked. He took a deep breath, suddenly raised his gun and aimed at the two girls, but Bai Xinhou blocked it with his body.
"Get out of the way. If I don't kill them, I can't explain it to my brothers. I can't say it was dead people who did it, right?" Shan Zhiguo said in a deep voice.
"They are Yao Yinzi and cannot be killed. If we kill them, we won't be able to get out of here at all." Bai Xinhou finally spoke. His voice sounded inconsistent with his actual age and was much more immature.
"Yao Yinzi?" Shan Zhiguo frowned, "Xinhou, what are you talking about?"
"Do you know the medicine money?" Bai Xinhou asked, waving his hand to his two soldiers to help clean up the two girls, getting dressed and following them, "Anyway, the deaths of the chief of staff and the two guards cannot be pursued any longer.
Yes, we have to go, keep walking until someone comes out to see us."
"What medicine money? Nobu Nobu, what are you talking about? Why don't you pursue it?" Although Shan Zhiguo was confused and his anger was not reduced, he did not explode when facing Bai Nobu Hou, but suppressed it with all his strength. His scalp was numb.
It feels like a pack of wolves are peering at me in the dark.
"Captain, tell the team to continue walking and ignore other matters." After Bai Xinhou said that, he pulled out his bayonet and walked up to the two girls. He cut off a small piece of their hair, tied it up carefully, and inserted it into San Zhiguo's belt.
, then he knelt down and asked the two reporters, "Let me ask you, who asked you to come here in the middle of the night, where are you going, who is the patron, an acquaintance or a generous businessman?"
The two girls shook their heads and nodded, both looking like they wanted to speak, but they didn't know who would speak first.
Bai Xinhou pointed to the girl on the left and said, "Speak first."
The girl on the left gasped and said: "Sir, we are the girls from Bai Zhen Ye Hongxiao. A month ago, a familiar old customer came with a foot trader and said that he was his brother and he was very rich. Let's
The two of us were well served, and the footman was really generous. He stayed in Yehongxiao for three days and gave us a lot of money, all of which were real money. Then he privately gave each of us a pair of gold bars and let us live together.
Go to Zhuzhai to look for him this evening after the moon."
"Yes." The girl on the right continued, "We originally didn't plan to go. After all, we couldn't leave Ye Hongxiao, but the old madam asked us to go because the footman was really generous and only gave us three days.
The money was enough to ransom us several times, and he also said that if we go there again, maybe we can collect the 'dowry' and open another Yehongxiao restaurant."
There was a lot of jargon mixed into the words of the two Ji Nu. Of course, Ye Hongxiao was the brothel where they sold themselves, and the "dowry" was what the Ji Nu would give to the old madam when she wanted to redeem her life and become a good person, or leave the brothel to do business on her own.
The money, the old madam will not take this part of the money, but just takes it as a token of her family name, and then gives it to them, just like the dowry given by her mother's family when a woman gets married.
Both Bai Xinhou and Shan Zhiguo could understand. Bai Xinhou nodded silently after listening, and then closed his eyes for a long time and asked: "Let me ask you, does the foot merchant have a sweet smell? It seems like it is only found on people who like to play with longevity creams.
That strange smell? But during the three days he lived in Yehongxiao, he never touched any tobacco, and he denied that he smoked that stuff, right?"
"Yes, yes, sir, how do you know?" one of the female reporters asked in surprise.
"Follow us, we won't touch you again. Just keep the money we gave you earlier, and I will send you to Zhuzhai." Bai Xinhou stood up, and without giving the two girls a chance to speak, he went straight to
He walked up the hillside ahead, with Shan Zhiguo following closely behind, until Bai Xinhou had something to say, and something he could only say to him.
At the foot of the hillside, this motley army, which had been renamed the "Beast Regiment" by Shan Zhiguo, continued to march slowly. A few soldiers were still holding up their trousers, complaining that the hemp ropes that tied them to their trousers had been torn off in a moment of excitement. Now,
You can only march with your pants up.
Bai Xinhou looked at the so-called logistics troops at the back of the team, which were just two carriages carrying dried meat and grain. He called the orderlies and asked them to move the logistics troops to the middle of the team. The positions of the front team and the rear team were reversed.
After all, the front team should retreat and slow down for a while.
After Bai Xinhou finished what Shan Zhiguo was supposed to do, he turned around and said, "Captain, have you heard this sentence?"
"What are you talking about?" Shan Zhiguo stood next to Bai Xinhou, his voice also very low.
"Respect medicine and gold as your honor, and establish all directions as gods." Bai Xinhou said every word.
"What? What does it mean to be respected as a god?" Of course Shan Zhiguo didn't understand.
Bai Xinhou's face was expressionless: "You know about the corpse exorcists, right? This group of magicians is said to have originated from the area where we are today, but they can be found in Yunnan, Guizhou, Sichuan, Hunan, Guangdong and other places. The so-called 'corpse exorcism in western Hunan,
"Coffin-opening in Western Sichuan, Feng Shui in Western Shanxi" means that there are corpse exhumers in Western Hunan, coffin-openers in Western Sichuan, and earth masters in Western Shanxi. They are all relatively well-known groups of magicians. It is said that coffin-openers are very mysterious, but future generations will have to
To take things from the ancestors' tombs, you must ask them. I don't need to explain the earth masters in western Shanxi. In fact, I don't need to explain it to the corpse exorcists. But the "Yaojin" and "Bafang" I mentioned earlier are from the corpse exorcism.
The craftsman faction separated and became two opposing groups of people."
San Zhiguo nodded slightly and motioned for Bai Xinhou to continue.
"Originally, the corpse exorcists only used strange magic to lead the corpses of dead strangers back to their hometowns. However, starting from the Tatar Qing Dynasty, some of the corpse exorcists discovered that opium was very profitable, and in the late Ming and early Qing Dynasties,
At that time, China did not have its own real estate opium. It was not until the late Qing Dynasty that in order to prevent the loss of silver, the Qing government acquiesced in the cultivation of opium in Yunnan, Guizhou, Sichuan and other places. In this way, even the money used to buy and sell opium was only China's
If the people are given to the Chinese, they will not fall into the hands of foreigners. However, this is also a method of tearing down the east wall to repair the west wall. However, there is a group of corpse exorcists who know very well that the opium production methods in the real estate are not as sophisticated as those of foreigners, and most of them have money.
People who smoked opium would choose foreign products, so they started using corpses to transport opium and started this business." Bai Xinhou actually sat down as he spoke, and it seemed that he was going to talk for a long time.
Bai Xinhou's actions gave San Zhiguo a bad premonition, because Bai Xinhou was rarely so serious. Once he became serious, there must be something big, and it was a big thing that couldn't be solved in a short time.
After Bai Xinhou said those words, he became mute again. San Zhiguo thought he was thinking, so he closed his mouth and didn't ask any questions until the team had passed down the hillside. Shan Zhiguo finally couldn't help but ask: "What did you say?"
What is the connection between these and what happened before? And what do you mean when you say that the two Ji women are Yao Yinzi?"
"Meat medicine guide." Bai Xinhou explained and shook his head, "Actually, I don't know much. I only learned this from talking to a foot merchant who often did business when I was the king of the mountain.
Although he has not revealed his true identity, I know that he may be a member of Yaojin, that is, a corpse exorcist, but he only knows some low-level techniques."
"Wait a minute, you said that Yaojin and Bafang were separate and opposed among the Corpse Exorcists. Why were they separated and why were they opposed? We all have money to make together?" Shan Zhiguo didn't understand very much.
Bai Xinhou looked at him sideways and said calmly: "This is the same as the Kuomintang and the Communist Party who used to be a family, but later separated and opposed each other because of different ideas? Maybe this metaphor is not appropriate, but I think you should listen to it.
clear."
Shan Zhiguo nodded: "In other words, Yaojin and Bafang have different ideas?"
"Yes, profit is the most important thing for drug money. They think that to strengthen the corpse-exorcist sect, money is needed, but where does the money come from? If you rob homes and houses, you will be caught by the government. If you are a thief or a liar, they think the money is too slow, and if you sell opium, you will be caught by the government.
It is the best way to make huge profits and let them do it without attracting attention. However, Bafang does not think so. Bafang feels that magicians such as corpse exorcists should not show their faces and just do their job well.
From that time on, the corpse exorcists were divided into two groups, strictly speaking, three groups. The remaining group decided not to join any party and be their own selves, while Bafang began to stop Yao Jin. At first, it was just persuasion, and then it evolved into privately asking for help.
The government leaked information, but opium was rampant at that time, and officials only valued money. Sometimes the government even ordered people to use opium instead of money to repay debts. Over time, everyone felt desperate..." Bai Xinhou lit a cigarette and only smoked it.
Take one bite and hold it between your fingers.
"The confrontation has started, right?" Shan Zhiguo finally understood.
"It's not that simple. It's not just a fight, but the method is very cruel. Yaojin and Bafang are separated from each other because they are brothers. You have me and I have you. No matter how you pick it off, you can't pick it off completely. So because
There were many people who tipped off the news for various reasons, which led to you ambushing me today and me ambushing you tomorrow, resulting in countless casualties. The struggle between these two groups of people has not stopped until today, but the only agreement they reached is that regardless of whether they
No matter how we fight, no one other than the Exorcist can interfere. If anyone interferes, they will temporarily unite." Bai Xinhou wiped the sweat from his face, looking a little uneasy.
"Countless casualties? Are there so many corpse exterminators in this world?" Shan Zhiguo didn't believe it. After all, folklore was just a legend, and very few people had seen it with their own eyes.
"They will control corpses to fight, and they will also spend money to hire many teams similar to militia groups, and they will even collude with bandits. In order to completely destroy each other, both parties will use all despicable and shameless methods." Bai Xinhou shook his head and said, "Captain,
When the Chief of Staff died earlier, when I saw the tragic situation, I knew it must be related to the medicine money, and only Ya Zhi could do such a thing."
"Yangzhi?" Shan Zhiguo suddenly felt as if he knew nothing about this world.
Bai Xinhou stood up: "Let's talk as we walk. In short, captain, you must listen to me and never have any conflict with Yaojin's corpse exorcists. Even if our number is several times theirs, don't act rashly. They are
A group of murderous and extremely cruel monsters!"
San Zhiguo could only nod when he saw Bai Xinhou's face full of warning.
On the way to Zhuzhai, Bai Xinhou explained to Shan Zhiguo what he knew - the reason why Yaojin is called this name is because they regard opium as the most valuable thing in medicine. After all, opium was first called Fushou Ointment.
It was also falsely claimed by the sellers that it could cure all kinds of diseases. Therefore, the group of exorcists called their organization that produced and sold all kinds of opium "Yaojin".
The way Yaojin and his friends make opium is also different from others, because they are corpse exterminators, and they can be said to rely on corpses for food, so they have also developed the use of corpses to boil opium. As for the detailed method, Bai Xinhou is not clear.
"I heard that before using corpses to make opium, there is a very important process. It takes three days a month before the corpse is induced to die by feeding a special drug. After another month, the body caused by the poison will
Completely absorb that drug, and then be killed by Yaojin, and then use raw opium to make it." Bai Xinhou rode the donkey left behind after the horse was recovered, but then ordered the soldiers of the guard platoon to camp around the bamboo village, and then
Kill the donkey and let it go with its owner, and the meat can be shared with the soldiers, so both sides have comfort.
"I don't understand, how can corpses be mixed with raw opium?" Shan Zhiguo shook his head. The more he thought about it, the weirder he felt. He used to be a member of the army of smokers, but later he was forced to quit because of the war, but the process was very complicated.
Painful, he also vowed never to touch that thing again.
"Commander, why didn't you restrain the bodies of the chief of staff and those two brothers?" Bai Xinhou did not answer Shan Zhiguo's question, his expression seemed as if he had already told everything he knew.