On New Year's Eve, Lao Ding made dumplings for everyone, and everyone had a great time eating them, but Yuesong was still a little depressed. Firstly, he was unable to reunite with his family on New Year's Eve for the first time, and secondly, the task was not completed yet.
My heart always felt a little heavy. Although I was in a dark room, the "cracking" sound of firecrackers outside came one after another, which made Yuesong upset.
On the first day of the first lunar month, I still had to stay in the darkroom. You can imagine that in the streets and alleys, every door has festive Spring Festival couplets pasted on it. Although it is an enemy-occupied area, there are people with money and no money, and there is something to eat or not.
We are still passing the New Year, no matter how difficult it is, in the eyes of the Chinese people, it is still the New Year. If we were in Luoxi, on the morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, every household, old and young, would wear new clothes and go from house to house in groups.
They greet each other in the New Year from house to house. The children like it the most. Every time they go to a house, they raise their hands and say "Congratulations on getting rich, bring me the red envelope." Although there may not be a red envelope, there are rice cakes, melon seeds and peanuts, and golden nuts.
Sugar and the like are always indispensable, and the harvest will definitely be very impressive. But at the moment, Yuesong can only stay in the dark room...
On the second day of the first lunar month, Secretary Wang was in much better spirits. Yuesong wanted to ask about the top-secret documents, but was worried about designing high-level secrets, so he could only stop talking. He had no choice but to continue to stay and think about his own thoughts. On the second day of the first lunar month, he went home.
On the day of New Year's greetings at home, at this time of year, Yuesong would ride a horse and run straight to his uncle's house. His aunt had already stewed the chicken soup. As soon as he got off the horse, he could eat the chicken legs to his heart's content, golden and dripping.
The oily chicken legs taste so delicious... But at this time, Yuesong could only stay in the dark room.
On the third day of the first lunar month, Yuesong got up early in the morning, put on Japanese ronin clothes, rode a Japanese horse, and ran straight to the south gate.
When we arrived at the city gate, seven or eight puppet troops and six or seven Japanese soldiers were guarding the city gate, carefully checking the people coming in and out one by one.
Yuesong tightened the reins of the horse, and the horse slowed down and walked slowly to the city gate. A lieutenant stepped forward, bowed respectfully to Yuesong, and said in Japanese: "Your Excellency, please stay."
Yuesong immediately took out his certificate without waiting for the lieutenant to speak.
The lieutenant read the certificate, bowed again, and said, "Kawazaki-kun, what are you carrying on your back?"
"Why, the samurai of the Black Dragon Society also need to be inspected?" Yuesong said coldly in Japanese.
"Kawasaki-kun, calm down and go about your business as usual. We are all serving the Emperor and the Empire, please!" the lieutenant said with great respect and seriousness.
Tsukimatsu dismounted and opened the long wooden box on his back. In the wooden box, there was a delicate knife placed on the soft red silk. The handle was engraved with a chrysanthemum pattern. This was a gift from the Japanese royal family.
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As soon as he saw the tattoo and the mark on the handle of the knife, the lieutenant quickly gave Tsukimatsu a military salute, bowed deeply, and said, "Kawasaki-kun, please forgive me!"
"Yeah." Yuesong hummed, then rode out of the city.
Yuesong came to a small forest outside the city, tied the war horse to a tree, took off the wooden box on his back, opened it, took out the rifle, turned over the red silk satin, took out the sniper rifle, "Kakakaka
", skillfully assembled the sniper rifle, picked up the gun, took aim everywhere, then ran to a high slope outside the city gate with the gun, aimed the gun at the city gate, and waited quietly.
After a while, there was the sound of suonas and gongs near the city gate, followed by the sound of a small string of firecrackers.
I saw a dozen people walking slowly towards the city gate. A young man walking at the front was holding a big wooden pole in his hand. Hanging on the wooden pole was a large piece of white cloth. On the white cloth was written a big black "filial piety".
"Character.
Following closely were several musicians, one was playing the suona, one was beating the gong, and one was throwing a small whip on the ground from time to time.
Then six young men walked forward slowly, carrying a black coffin. Next to them were several women with white cloth shoes wrapped around their heads and white cloth sewn on them. They were holding the coffin and crying sadly, bursting into tears.
Get the snot out of your nose.
The man walking at the end sprinkled paper money on the ground as he walked.
When the team reached the city gate, a puppet army officer stepped forward and said: "Stop, stop, check!"
The sound of the suona stopped, the gong stopped beating, and the women's cries went from crying for daddy to shouting for daddy, then lowered to a whisper. A steward walked up to the puppet army officer, bowed, handed over a cigarette, and said:
"Boss, it's convenient." After saying that, he stuffed a few Guangyang into the boss's pocket.
The boss touched his pocket, looked at the funeral procession, waved his hands and said, "Those who are celebrating the New Year, take a walk to avoid bad luck."
Yuesong could see clearly through the sniper scope, watching the team successfully pass the border. Yuesong lay on the high slope, took out a cigarette, lit it, took a nice puff, and slowly blew out smoke rings.
The suona sounded again, the gong rang, a small whip fell to the ground, and exploded with a "crack, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle!"
When it was lifted up, the women's cries became louder again.
"Stop, check!" But the funeral procession had not gone a few steps when a Japanese sergeant walked forward quickly and shouted in blunt Chinese.
"Stop, stop!" the puppet army officer immediately shouted to stop the funeral procession.
The suona player took the suona away from his mouth and looked at the Japanese military commander blankly. The gong player hurriedly covered the gong with his hand and extinguished the sound. The women's cries stopped suddenly.
I even forgot to swallow.
The person in charge walked up to the Japanese army officer, bowed and said, "Taijun, funeral attendants, please do this for your convenience, so that those who have passed away can be laid to rest as soon as possible."
The Japanese military officer gave the steward a hard kick and said, "Check!"
The manager fell to the ground, but he got up again, grabbed the puppet army officer's clothes and said, "Boss, please do me a favor and say a word."
The boss pushed the person in charge away with a palm, and whispered: "Be sensible, the imperial army wants to inspect, who dares to stop you, are you looking for death?"
Hearing no sound of the suona or the gong, Yuesong immediately put out his cigarette, picked up his sniper rifle, aimed at the Japanese sergeant, pulled the bolt of the gun with a bang, and stared attentively to watch what happened.
Four or five Japanese soldiers began to search the mourners one by one. The mourners stood there blankly, allowing the Japanese soldiers to search them.
Suddenly, a Japanese soldier took out a bamboo flute from the arms of Tang Si, who was carrying the coffin. The Japanese military officer stepped forward, took the bamboo flute and looked at it for a while, but without understanding it, he shouted to Tang Si, "What kind of work are you doing?"
Yuesong's gun was always pointed at the Japs. Seeing the Japs pull out Tang Si's bamboo flute, Yuesong pressed his face against the butt of the gun and touched the trigger with his index finger, ready to pull the trigger at any time and kill the Japs with one shot.
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Tang Si raised his hands and made a gesture of playing the flute, whistling in his mouth, and then said: "Taijun, work on the flute, work on the nice tunes."
When the Japanese military officer heard this, he didn't quite understand Yuesong's words, so he turned to ask the puppet army officer.
After the puppet army officer spoke a few words in Japanese to the Japanese Army Cao, the Japanese Army Cao handed the bamboo flute to Tang Si and said, "Blow, blow one."
Tang Si took the bamboo flute, put it to his mouth, and played the song "Spring River with Flowers and Moonlight Night" skillfully. After listening to it for a while, the Japanese military officer gave a thumbs up and said: "Yo Xi, yo Xi, that's great!"
Then he waved his hand and said, "Let's go."
The suona started playing again, the gong started beating again, the women started wailing loudly again, and the funeral procession slowly entered the city gate.
Yuesong put away the sniper rifle, took a deep breath, picked up the half of the cigarette from the ground, lit it, and took a deep breath.
"Da da da da" After a sound of horse hoofbeats, a Japanese major rode a tall horse and ran downstairs of the city gate. At a glance, the Japanese major saw the mourning procession that was playing and beating. The Japanese major stopped his horse and took a look, and suddenly he patted his horse and rushed forward.
, shouting in Japanese: "Hey, stop them!"
The puppet army officer immediately ran a few steps forward and shouted loudly: "Stop, stop, stop, the imperial army is telling you to stop."
The sound of the suona and the gong suddenly stopped again. Yuesong immediately became nervous, threw the cigarette on the ground, pulled the bolt of the gun with a bang, half-crouched, picked up the sniper rifle, and looked through the sniper scope.
The situation is not good. Did the Japanese Major see some flaw? Or did the news leak out? Yuesong directly pointed the gun at the Japanese Major, bit his lip tightly, held his breath, and clasped his index finger firmly
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Chang Chao, who had always been calm, seemed to be a little nervous. He held the coffin-carrying stick tightly with both hands. Tang Si put his hands in his arms, ready to take out the bamboo flute at any time. Cao Gener took the suona from his mouth.
, held horizontally in his hands. Li Dazhuang grasped the long and thick wooden stick hung with white cloth with both hands.
The Japanese Major quickly rushed to the funeral procession, said a few words in Japanese to the Japanese military officer, then rode his horse and walked slowly to the black coffin and said in blunt Chinese: "Open it!"
The steward hurriedly ran forward and said, "I can't do it. I can't do it. If the soul flies away, it will turn into an evil ghost. You can't do it!"
A Japanese soldier held the bayonet on his gun horizontally and stopped Old Ding. Old Ding was still looking at the Japanese commander longingly, muttering: "I can't do it, I can't do it!"
The women suddenly seemed to have reached an agreement, and they lay down beside the coffin and began to cry loudly.
The puppet army officer shrank and approached the Japanese major, and said carefully in Japanese: "Taijun, the Chinese are very particular about burying the dead. If you open it like this, the soul will fly away and will not be reincarnated, so you will become an orphan."
A wandering ghost, a lonely soul, a wild ghost, an evil spirit.”
The Japanese Major listened, thought for a moment, and said, "Open it!"
Several Japanese soldiers immediately loaded their bullets and aggressively approached Tang Si and the others who were carrying the coffin. The women stopped crying and hid aside while wiping their tears and runny noses.
Yuesong closed his eyes, calmed down, and warned himself in his heart: Hold on, don't shoot unless you have to. Yuesong took a deep breath, exhaled again, opened his eyes, and put his face close
Holding the sniper rifle steadily with the gun butt, it was aimed at the Japanese Major.
Old Ding saw that he was really desperate and his brothers had no weapons, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and said to Tang Si and the others: "Oh, open it, you are being evil."
Da Zhuang, Tang Si and other brothers looked at each other. Chang Chao approached the coffin and touched here and there, but there was nothing to pry open the coffin lid. He looked helplessly at the Japanese Major.
Seeing that Chang Chao refused to open the coffin, the Japanese Major said viciously: "Baga!"
The puppet army officer hurriedly said a few words in Japanese to the Japanese major. The Japanese major said something in Japanese to a Japanese soldier next to him, and the Japanese soldier removed the bayonet from his gun and handed it to Chang Chao.
Chang Chao took the bayonet and pried open the coffin lid with difficulty. Tang Si helped Chang Chao remove the heavy coffin lid. Secretary Wang was wearing a shroud, closed his eyes tightly, held his breath, and lay in the coffin, with his face and hands
It was covered with thick white powder, and at first glance, it really looked like a dead person.
As soon as the coffin lid was opened, the puppet army officer immediately slipped aside, muttering: "It's bad luck!"
The Japanese Major rode forward, covered his nose and looked at Secretary Wang lying in the coffin.
"Boom, boom" was the sound of a grenade, coming from the nearby streets.
The brothers all knew that this was a plan by Deng Minghe and Murong He to lure the tiger away from the mountain. When Yuesong heard the sound of the grenade exploding, he said to himself: "You bastard, this is the right time."
The Japs Major was suddenly startled. He glanced at Secretary Wang whose face was all white and pink, turned his horse's head, and ran with more than 20 Japs soldiers towards the street where the explosion was heard.
The Japanese soldier waved his hand towards Lao Ding and said, "Let's go."
When Lao Ding heard this, he waved to everyone and said, "Let's go."
The sound of Suona rang again, and the gongs sounded "哐哐 哐". A small bunch of firecrackers landed, and the flowers were "cracking".
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Yuesong put down his sniper rifle, took out a cigarette, held it in his mouth, and while lighting a match, he said to himself: "You stupid little devil, you won't let anyone smoke even a cigarette." After that, he lit the cigarette,