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Chapter 75 God's Will

Chapter 75 God’s Will

Author: The fox’s tail cannot be shortened

Chapter 75 God’s Will

The cavalry who explored the road found nothing unusual.

I am honored to ride my horse forward.

He was born in the cavalry brigade of the Northeast Army, and he was also a fierce general in his own right. From a small warrant officer, he was promoted to lieutenant colonel commander through meritorious deeds.

The Japanese used him as deputy commander of the Anguo Army because they valued his actual combat experience.

Bang!

Zhao Dalong pulled the trigger.

Hearing the sound of bullets coming out of the barrel, Rong Feng subconsciously tightened the reins, and the bullet whizzed past the horse's head, cutting off a branch of a tree on the roadside.

His second reaction was very quick. He quickly jumped off the horse and lay on the ground. Almost at the same time, the white horse was shot several times in an instant and fell to the ground.

The fighting power of the Anguo Army was average, and the guards who were honored were all carefully selected. At least they would not be so frightened by the sound of gunshots that their calves would twist. They dismounted one after another, and each looked for bunkers to fight back on the mountain.

The exchange of fire lasted for more than ten minutes, causing casualties on both sides.

Zhao Dalong didn't dare to fight, and shouted: "The idea is prickly, just lift the pole!"

In the slang of bandits, it means that the opponent is too powerful and cannot be beaten, so run away quickly.

The two sides are equally matched, and neither can defeat the other in a short period of time. The Kwantung Army's Hosokawa Regiment barracks is near Wohu Valley. If the stalemate continues, it will not benefit the Loyalty and National Salvation Army at all.

Soon, Zhao Dalong and his men retreated from behind the mountain and chose Wohu Valley to set up an ambush in order to retreat safely afterwards. Rongfeng brought only cavalry and could not go up the mountain to pursue them.

"Adjutant Liu, send someone to check in two days to find out who did it!"

"The guy nearby has such firepower. In addition to being able to connect the world, he is the old black dragon..."

"How many people are there in these two gangsters?"

"There are hundreds of people in Tongsihai, and there are about fifty or sixty in Old Black Dragon."

"Then there's no need to investigate. We can't keep either of them. It's just a side job anyway. When I get back, I'll kill them directly! Grandma, you've got the heart of a bear and the guts of a leopard, and you dare to disturb Tai Sui!"

Rongfeng changed his horse and continued on his way.



Seven o'clock in the morning.

A tram slowly stopped.

Zhao Yuru immediately got out of the car.

Across the road is the Chenghuang Temple.

Every holiday, a market spontaneously forms here, selling food, clothing, and everything else. Next to the Chenghuang Temple, Guagua stalls can be seen everywhere.

When he came to a secluded place, Dangdang broke away from Zhao Yuru's hand and said angrily: "There were so many people in the car just now that I couldn't ask you. Can I talk now?"

Zhao Yuru sighed: "Ah Shui is dead, what do you think we should do?"

"What should I do? Wait for the order."

Dangdang frowned, rubbed his slightly bruised wrist, and muttered: "Look, you pinched me, why are you so strong? Really..."

Zhao Yuru said: "The question is, shouldn't Eagle send someone to contact us?"

Dangdang said: "It's only been a few days..."

Zhao Yuru said: "Ah Shui once said that if he had an accident, Eagle would send someone to contact us as soon as possible."

Dangdang looked at her: "So, because of this, you have to go back to Guangzhou?"

Zhao Yuru said: "I guess something might have happened to the eagle. We are like kites with broken strings. There is no point in staying in Binjiang."

Dangdang said: "What should I do if you leave?"

Zhao Yuru was silent for a while and said slowly: "Dangdang, to be honest, even if the Eagle sends someone here, I don't want to stay any longer."

Dangdang asked: "Why?"

"You didn't see Ah Shui's appearance before he died. It was really terrifying..."

Zhao Yuru said with lingering fear.

In her mind, she believed that being a spy would be a thrilling and exciting experience.

However, there is such a big distance between imagination and reality.

Seeing Ah Shui die tragically in front of her eyes, she was frightened to death.

"You plan to break away from the Central Government, right?"

Dangdang asked tentatively.

Zhao Yuru said: "We are in the inspection period..."

Dangdang said angrily: "I thought you had received the order. If I had known this...forget it, everyone has their own ambitions. If you want to leave, you can leave, but I won't leave!"

"You will be in danger if you stay in Binjiang."

Zhao Yuru said warmly.

Dangdang didn’t know what to say for a moment.

The two of them pretended to be a young lady and a maid. Normally, when the young lady leaves, the maid must follow her. Otherwise, it will be too easy to attract the attention of interested people.

Especially the area near where they live has become a key surveillance area of ​​the Secret Service.

Zhao Yuru didn't dare to leave just yet. She was worried that she would be punished by Zhongtong, so she would feel better psychologically if she took Dangdang with her and left.

"Whether this works or not, let God decide whether to go or not."

Zhao Yuru stepped into the Chenghuang Temple.

Dangdang followed behind and asked in confusion: "God's will? Do you want to ask for a divination?"

Zhao Yuru smiled and said: "Dangdang is smart."



Inside the main hall of Chenghuang Temple.

There is an endless stream of good men and women.

The clay sculpture of the city god wears a flower feather on his head, a yellow mandarin jacket, and a yellow belt around his waist. The person worshiped here is Choledo, the general of Longjiang Province of the Qing Dynasty.

Third Aunt Rong, wearing heavy makeup and fancy clothes, stood at the door looking left and right.

Rongfeng's second concubine came over twisting her waist and said angrily: "Hey, third sister, you don't have to wait so eagerly. It's more than a hundred miles away and she won't come back so soon. Besides, he will come back every day."

The next time I go back to Binjiang, I will definitely run hard for you. Is it necessary to wait?"

"Don't worry, I won't compete with you this time."

The third aunt was too dismissive.

The second aunt snorted: "Only a ghost would believe you!"

At this moment, Qi Yue appeared at the right time, looking here, and then walked towards the side hall.

The third aunt was so happy that she wanted to follow him.

The second aunt stopped her: "My parents-in-law are praying in the temple, where are you going?"

"Reporting to Second Sister, I'm having my period and I can't compete with you. Are you happy?"

The third aunt smiled and walked towards the side hall.

There are Taoist priests in the side hall who interpret the seals, and pilgrims who have such needs will come here specially.

The Dragon Boat Festival is a legal holiday for the Manchukuo people and the police department does not have to work. Qi Yue came here specifically to confirm whether Rongfeng could come back alive.

Near the side hall, there is a lush garden.

Qi Yue wandered back and forth with his hands behind his back.

"Brother Qi, what a coincidence."

The third aunt scratched her head and made some gestures to greet her.

Qi Yue turned around and said with a smile: "Yes, I have a day off today and I have nothing to do. Come to the City God's Temple to ask for a fortune."

"I guess you must be looking for marriage."

The third aunt said with a smile.

Qi Yue asked: "Why?"

The third aunt said: "Look at you, you are handsome and you speak nicely. There must be many girls who like you. If you are spoiled for choice, you will naturally want to ask the City God. Am I right? Huh?"

"

She came closer, winked, and touched Qi Yue intentionally or unintentionally...

Qi Yue said: "Mrs. Rong..."

The third aunt said in a timid voice: "Why don't we find a place to have a good chat? Come along in the Xuanzi room... Don't worry, every time he comes to the temple to pray, he always rests in the Xuanzi room. There is no one there now."

(End of chapter)


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