"Who are you?" Watanabe, whose hands were tied behind his back by Fatty Ma with a belt, turned to glare at Tang Cheng, but the latter ignored him. Fatty Ma, now Tang Cheng's coachman, was sitting on the shaft of the carriage.
Watanabe clumsily waved his whip to drive the carriage, but a rope was tied to his right leg, and the other end of the rope was connected to Watanabe's waist. If Fatty Ma wanted to jump out of the carriage and escape, he would be taken away by Watanabe.
A big somersault.
"I seem to be a Chinese who specializes in killing you Japanese." Tang Cheng was in a good mood after receiving three gold bars and a bag full of things. He lay on the cart and pointed a gun at Watanabe. The things in the bag were
There were all kinds of things, including five short guns and several Suzhou Security Group IDs, as well as some silver dollar bills and cigarette matches. But what excited Tangcheng the most was the several shell gun magazines found from Ah Fu's waist. The gun was
A murderous weapon cannot do without bullets. Tang Cheng, who had experienced a deadly battle on the street, knew the importance of ammunition, so after harvesting more than a hundred rounds of shell gun bullets, Tang Cheng was very happy.
"If you let me go, I will give you a lot of money. If you don't want the money, I can give you the military position of company commander of the Imperial Association Army." Watanabe's hands were tied tightly by Fatty Ma, which made him a little bit
It felt uncomfortable, but facing the shell gun in Tang Cheng's hand, Watanabe could only persuade him with a high-ranking official and a generous salary. Tang Cheng looked too young, and Watanabe thought that a company commander of the Imperial Association Army should be able to persuade this person, but
Tang Cheng just glanced at him lazily.
"So you Japanese are the most cunning. A mere company commander of the Imperial Association Army can save your life? Or do you think your life is only worth as much as a company commander?" Tang Cheng raised his hand and smashed it.
In the past, a line of blood immediately appeared on the glaring Watanabe's head, and his head was bruised by Tang Cheng again. This was already the fourth wound on Watanabe's head.
Fatty Ma, who was forced to drive the carriage, was frightened for a long time. On the ground in Suzhou, Fatty Ma might be considered a figure, but the kid behind him knocked over three people, including Ah Fu, in a blink of an eye.
He also captured himself and Watanabe. Fatty Ma was not afraid that Tang Cheng was a lone traveler who was robbing homes and blocking roads to seek wealth. It would be best if he could spend money to solve this matter. But looking at the virtue of that boy, it is probably not possible.
It was easy to handle. Watanabe just said a few broken words, and he was already hit several times on the head. The bloody look made Fatty Ma frightened.
"Hey, I told you to stop the car first. You can wrap up this little devil's head so he doesn't bleed to death in the car." Seeing Watanabe's head and brain drooping, Tang Cheng stretched out his legs.
Fatty Ma kicked him, and the latter kept his ears open to listen to what was going on behind him. Tangcheng had already spoken, so Fatty Ma quickly pulled the reins and stopped the cart. There were already people on the road heading to Suzhou.
Tangcheng was walking in the wilderness at night, and he didn't know how far he would be from Qiandeng Town, so he took advantage of Fatty Ma to bandage Watanabe's wounds and find someone to ask.
"Uncle, I have a question." Tang Cheng put away the gun and looked for an old man to ask. Tang Cheng originally wanted to find someone to ask for directions, but the old man who was asked by Tang Cheng was evasive.
But I can’t blame the old man. Tangcheng and the others were driving a cart, and Fatty Ma’s cart looked like something used by wealthy people. Most of the people on the road were refugees. Suddenly Tangcheng found this old man. He was a little
It’s normal to be wary.
"Let's go, keep walking along the road." Tang Cheng, who came back, urged Fatty Ma to drive on the road. After a lot of effort, Tang Cheng figured out that he was only a few miles away from Qiandeng Town.
Far away, as long as you go around the woods in front, you can see Qiandeng Town. The cart walked all the way, and Tang Cheng also thought about it. Although the guy Watanabe didn't say anything about life and death, Fatty Ma also tried his best to pull away.
There was no point in the rambling, but Tang Cheng saw some suspicions in it. What Fatty Ma traded to Watanabe was the military uniform and ID of the Suzhou Security Group. If nothing else, what was this Japanese named Watanabe going to do?
Connected with the military.
Tang Cheng didn't want to stay in the Second Company, but that didn't mean he was willing to watch the people of the Second Company die at the hands of the Japanese. Liu Yangyang took the risk of falling out with the military commander and took him out of the church. Xie Bo also taught himself that he is not old or young.
Things, both public and private, Tang Cheng felt that these two people should be sent to the Second Company to be taught by Xie Bo. Jianghu people pay attention to personal grudges. Tang Cheng is not a Jianghu person, but he got to know many Jianghu people in Shanghai.
, handing Fatty Ma and Watanabe to the Second Company, Tang Cheng thought it was repaying his kindness. After the matter was settled, the grudge between him and the Second Company was wiped out.
"How come there are so many wounded soldiers?" Tang Cheng saw Qiandeng Town from a distance. Before he could be happy, Tang Cheng was stunned by the large crowd of people in the field of Qiandeng Town. Wounded soldiers
, that field was full of wounded soldiers, just like the wounded soldiers Tang Cheng had seen when he was hospitalized for treatment. The broken military uniforms were full of charred blackness left by the war, and the similarly charred faces were full of hesitation and hesitation.
Helpless, there are also wounded soldiers who are screaming and being held down by their companions. There are no doctors, nurses, or medicines. Everyone can only sit on the ground. The wounded soldiers can only endure the pain and lie on the simple stretchers.
support.
"What's going on?" Tang Cheng was dumbfounded. He only left Qiandeng Town for one night. Why were there so many wounded soldiers? Where were the people from the second company? Why couldn't even a regiment member be seen? Tang Cheng
There was a chill in his heart. It was just yesterday that the defeated soldiers shot, wounded people, killed cattle and grabbed guns. However, it was only a dozen defeated soldiers. Now what appeared in front of him was more than 100 defeated soldiers. If these people were really
Tang Cheng didn't even dare to guess the answer because he entered Qiandeng Town after a conflict with the Second Company.
"Go, go quickly, enter the town." Tang Cheng, who was anxious in his heart, kept urging Fatty Ma, but the closer he got to Qiandeng Town, the more people were on the road, and Fatty Ma's driving skills were not very good. Tang Cheng
The more anxious he became, the cart slowed down. "Get out of the way, get out of the way, get out of the way." Tang Cheng stood up from the cart and showed off his shell gun. Unfortunately, the only one who saw the gun in Tang Cheng's hand was
The people behind them could not see the shell gun in Tang Cheng's hand. Tang Cheng shouted several times, but Hayworth, who was ignored by the people on the street, ignored her.
"This is the laziness of you Chinese people." Watanabe, whose hands were tied behind his back, sneered while lying sideways on the cart. "If this were our country in Japan, no matter how critical the situation is, you can only walk on the right side of the road. Unlike
You Chinese people only make a mess, which delays things and wastes time." Watanabe's sneer made Tang Cheng blush. It was indeed as the Japanese said, the road leading out of Qiandeng Town was indeed a mess, and everyone wanted to
Walk faster, but unfortunately the more you think about it, the slower you will go. The entire avenue is crowded with refugees.
"Get out of the way" Tang Cheng's face turned cold, and he slowly raised the rifle in his hand, and the bullets were already loaded. The young people pointed at by Tang Cheng retreated in panic, but when they saw that Tang Cheng didn't
After firing, the retreating crowd slowly surged forward again. The gun rang out, and a whole magazine of bullets was fired out by Tang Cheng. However, it was not directed at people but fired into the sky. He kept ignoring Tang Cheng.
The crowd in the city dispersed, and people crying for their fathers and mothers were everywhere. They never expected that this young man would suddenly open fire.
"Let's go into the town." Having just replaced the spare magazine, Tang Cheng held a gun in one hand and looked around at the crowd who jumped off the roadbed, with murderous intent in his eyes. There were only two to three hundred refugees who were frightened by the gunfire.
Ordinarily, this small number of people could not block the avenue. After the cart moved forward for a long time, Tangcheng finally found the answer. The reason why these refugees were blocked here was because there was an extra checkpoint in front of them. Several
Guys in military uniforms were checking the refugees leaving the town one by one. The appearance of Tang Cheng made those guys stunned. Not only because Tang Cheng fired, but they were surprised more because they were entering Tangcheng.
From the town.
The refugees were all going from Shanghai to Qiandeng Town to Suzhou, but they from Tangcheng came from the direction of Suzhou to enter Qiandeng Town. The Japanese soldiers guarding the checkpoint raised their rifles from a distance and pointed at the people who were slowly approaching.
The car was still shouting, "Stop the car, stop the car, everyone above will get out and hand over the guns."
"I am Tang Cheng from the 1st Battalion and 2nd Company of the 524th Regiment of the 88th Division. I was ordered to go out for investigation. The two people in the car are the traitors and Japanese spies I captured." Tang Cheng jumped off the cart and opened his mouth to the Japanese soldiers.
His arms were free, and the shell gun had been retracted from his waist. It was impossible to get him to hand over the gun. The rifle pointed at Tang Cheng was not lowered. Tang Cheng was too young, and none of the few ** soldiers guarding the checkpoint were interested.
They believed that Tang Cheng was from the 88th Division. Even if Tang Cheng was telling the truth, they did not believe that the Second Company would send such a boy out on a reconnaissance mission.
"It's broken." Fatty Ma panicked when he heard that Tang Cheng announced his identity and was holding a whip in his hand. If Tang Cheng was a robber, Fatty Ma might still have a chance to survive. But this kid
It happened to be a ****. Looking at the American pistol on his body, I thought that this boy was not an ordinary soldier. If he fell into the hands of a ****, he, who was secretly connected with the Japanese, would be no better. See these people on the level.
The **** soldier didn't believe in himself, and Tang Cheng was a little anxious, "You guys go and call someone from the Second Company. Anyone who comes by can prove my identity." He urged the checkpoint to send someone to call someone in the yard of the Second Company. Tang Cheng
Cheng turned around and got into the car, still looking at Watanabe and Fatty Ma with his gun.
After a short time, a truck drove up from Qiandeng Town. Tang Cheng jumped out of the truck with a smile. The driver was Nianzi, and sitting next to Nianzi was Liu Yangyang with a straight face. "I'm back.
I also brought you a gift." Ignoring Liu Yangyang who was fuming in anger, Tang Cheng threw the baggage he was carrying to Nianzi and handed over the rope on Watanabe, "This man is a Japanese
Spies, the other one is a traitor, I think you should be useful."