Feng Yuxiang has been in Helang Yabo for half a year. Due to his solid military skills and the trust of everyone as a person, he rose to the position of company commander of the Nanyang Army at a rocket speed. On the night of October 4, 1901, his company happened to be in charge of
Street alert in the Yellow Zone of Horangabo - Although there are police in Horangabo, night patrols by the army have become a tradition in this emerging city, so at night there will be a strange situation where the police stand guard and the army patrols along the road.
At eight o'clock, the night patrol led by Feng Yuxiang encountered such an ordinary thing: a child dressed as a helper running errands bumped into a gentleman in a long coat walking at night. The gentleman thought the child was a thief, so he twisted the child.
Arriving in front of the night patrol troops.
"I'm not a thief, I'm delivering a message to my shopkeeper!" The boy immediately defended himself when he saw Feng Yuxiang's military uniform.
"The delivery of the letter hit me? The road is so wide, am I that fat?"
Feng Yuxiang raised a hand to signal the gentleman to be quiet, and then turned to the child.
"Sending a letter, where is the letter?"
The child glanced at Feng Yuxiang's collar badge and swallowed hard. Nowadays, most boys in Helangyabo dream of becoming soldiers and officers. The influence of Captain Feng Yuxiang's title of company commander on him obviously exceeds the intimidation power of his employer.
The boy took out a kraft paper envelope tied with a rope from his arms and handed it to Feng Yuxiang.
Feng Yuxiang took the envelope, turned it over and over twice, and found no flaws. Then he raised his head and said to a gentleman who was waiting for the result: "Sir, look, how can a thief prepare such an old and thick kraft paper envelope when he steals things on the street?"
Ah? Look to see if you have lost anything on you. If not, then forget it."
The gentleman thought for a while and thought it made sense, so he nodded, but before leaving, he didn't forget to bite the child: "Be careful next time! I'll make you look good if you bump into me again!"
After the gentleman turned and left, Feng Yuxiang was about to return the envelope to the child when he noticed something strange.
Knot.
Since glue is not popular these days, rice paste is usually used to stick things. Many wealthy people think it is dirty, so it is normal to tie the envelope with a rope as a seal. But for this kind of seal, you can either tie a slip knot casually for the convenience of opening.
Or it's just a complicated knot for the sake of beauty. But this envelope was tied with a simple but strong sailor's knot, and Feng Yuxiang recognized the sailor's knot tying method.
In China, no one would tie a knot like this. The author of this letter had either received Western military education or had been a sailor on a Western ship for a long time.
"Little brother, is your shopkeeper a foreigner?"
In response to Feng Yuxiang's question, the child shook his head.
"Then, is this letter meant for foreigners?"
Still shaking his head.
"Then your shopkeeper, and any of your shopkeeper's servants, do you often write in foreign languages?"
"No, but people who speak Japanese come to the store occasionally."
Feng Yuxiang frowned, turned the letter over and over again, then pulled out the command knife on his waist and cut off the rope outside the envelope with a slight flick.
"This...uncle, you..."
Feng Yuxiang said "boo".
"I will help you get it back later."
As he said this, Feng Yuxiang took out the letter from the brown paper, spread it out, and started reading it by the light of the street lamp.
It was a very ordinary letter, so ordinary that it was a bit too ordinary. At this point, a young apprentice running errands came out to deliver the letter. The letter was packaged so carefully, but the content was so ordinary. This was very strange.
"Call the troops." Feng Yuxiang whispered to the non-commissioned officer carrying the radio behind him, and then squatted down so that his eyes were at the same level as the little boy, "Child, do you respect our Lord Lin?"
"Respect!" the boy replied loudly without hesitation.
"Then if someone wants to harm Mr. Lin, what will you do?"….
"kill him!"
"Okay. Now, I'll give you a task. Can you lead the way for your uncle?"
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On the night of October 4, 1901, Feng Yuxiang led his troops to attack the Japanese liaison station in the Yellow Zone of Holang Yabo. The later field marshal kicked open the door of the liaison station and shouted loudly, which opened the prelude to this long night.
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When the gunshot came, Sir James de Bon was about to undress and take a shower. After hearing the gunshot, he threw away his bath towel and ran to the bed wearing only a pair of trousers, facing the gunshot.
Looking in the direction you came from.
"These Japanese idiots." Sir James cursed a few seconds later, closed the window and went back to the room to start dressing.
After getting dressed as quickly as possible, Jazz rang the bell in the room. An old butler immediately opened the door and came in, standing by the door as if he was waiting for orders.
"Gather the people together and act quickly. As long as Lin Youde is not an idiot, there will be a curfew in the city soon."
James knew that Lin Youde was definitely not a fool. He just hoped that the Japanese could still retain the minimum adaptability, otherwise the British Empire's great plans would come to nothing.
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Kenji Doihara rushed into the basement of the headquarters stronghold.
At about the same time as the gunfire rang out, Kenji Doihara's operations command headquarters received an unanswered phone call. For fear of being eavesdropped by Lin Ji, the Japanese spies involved in the operation would never use the phone to communicate, but the Japanese
Each contact point is always equipped with a telephone used for conducting business activities on the table. On the one hand, this is a disguise, and on the other hand, it can be used as an emergency contact in emergencies.
So the phone call that no one spoke after and the gunfire just made Kenji Doihara realize that something was wrong.
He almost immediately made the judgment that "we were attacked by Lin Ji in a planned way." As for the fact that Akashi's insiders at Lin Ji's base camp did not give advance warning, Doihara Kenji believed that this was either because of the level of the raid.
If it is too high, the internal wire cannot be reached, or the internal wire has been exposed and cleaned.
Little did he know that they were just unlucky.
Due to the emergency, Doihara almost kicked open the secret door of the basement, and then he saw a scene that he should not have seen: Sergeant Tanaka, who was in charge of the miscellaneous department, was lying on top of Kagetorahime, who was in a state of suspended animation.
Licking the witch's breasts with a face of intoxication.
"Bagaya Road!" Doihara stepped forward and kicked Tanaka until he was pressed against the wall.
"Doi, Doihara-kun? No, this...Doihara-kun, this...are you coming too? We will never be able to become a goddess at the level of a god in our lifetime. This Kagetora will be dead anyway..."
Doihara pulled out Kagetorahime's favorite sword from the knife holder on the wall with a clanging sound. Tanaka looked horrified when he saw this, but then he seemed to realize that begging for mercy would never be useful, so he made up his mind and stood up straight.
Put on the air of a good man who does everything for himself.
This move actually worked. The furious Doihara did not slash with his sword. He glared at Tanaka for a few seconds, then turned his head and used the back of the sword to pull Kagetorahime's clothes to confirm that Tanaka had done nothing except licking her breasts and being obscene.
After doing something more extreme, it's time to put the scabbard away.
"Come and help, light a fire and boil water, quickly!"
Doihara said this, and then opened the cabinet on the wall of the secret room and took out the antidote. At the same time, Tanaka quickly used the firewood and tools that had been prepared in the secret room to make a fire and heat the large pot in the middle of the secret room.
Soon, the water in the pot was steaming. After measuring the temperature with a thermometer, Tanaka nodded to Doihara Kenji.
Doihara picked up Kagetora and put her and her clothes into hot water of 45 degrees Celsius.
At this moment, a vague alarm sound came from outside the open secret door of the secret room. Doihara knew that it meant that Helang Yabo was rolling up its soft abdomen, rolling itself into a prickly armor like a hedgehog.
Ball….
We must act before the Chinese are fully on alert.
So Doihara grabbed Kagetorahime's head, clasped her lips with his thumbs, and began to open her mouth bit by bit.
"Doihara-kun, the instructions given by the British said that the muscles of the living sculpture must relax naturally and the mouth becomes slightly open before..."
Before Tanaka finished speaking, Doihara stuffed the antidote into Kagetorahime's mouth.
So after a violent cough, Kagetorahime opened her eyes. Perhaps because she was forcibly awakened from suspended animation, her eyes that were always heroic were now dull, as if they were a pair of dead eyes.
Angry cheap glass beads.
Without waiting for Kagetora to fully recover, Doihara knelt down in front of Kagetora and touched his forehead to the ground.
"...What...is wrong, Doihara...kun..." It seems that although her body is still in a stiff state, Kagetora-hime's consciousness has indeed returned to her body.
"My subordinates are incompetent and the matter has been exposed. Fortunately, the preparations have been basically completed. Kagetorahime, your equipment is here. The underground passage in front of you can lead directly to the bottom of Lin Youde's residence in Lin Ji's base camp. You only need to attack along the passage and explode upward at the end of the tunnel.
Just go on the ground, and at the same time we will launch a frontal attack on Lin Ji’s base camp.”
Doihara's base camp is not far from Lin Ji's headquarters. It was originally chosen based on the theory that the most dangerous place is the safest. Now Doihara feels that he has made the right choice.
"Due to the hasty action, we cannot deploy other Shenji to cooperate with you, but I will order them to attack Lin Ji's facilities nearby to contain the strength of Lin Ji Shenji's camp to the maximum extent. The rest is up to you.
Already."
"……I see……"
As she spoke, Kagetora closed her eyes to rest for a few seconds. When she opened her eyes again, her pupils had returned to their usual look, revealing a strong and firm will. She stood up from the hot water with still slightly stiff movements.
, flicking her neck, her long hair formed a dark circle in the air, and most of the water droplets stuck to her long hair were immediately thrown away, and the stuck hair regained its seventy-eight percent elegance at a glance;
The water-soaked clothes stuck tightly to her skin, outlining her graceful curves, which made Sergeant Tanaka next to her swallow involuntarily.
"Where's my miko uniform?"
"Tanaka-kun, you go to the tunnel and lay the lead for Kagetora." Doihara turned away and ordered coldly. After Tanaka left angrily, Doihara respectfully presented the folded and perfumed miko.
After taking the clothes, he took a few steps back while maintaining a respectful posture, exited the secret room and closed the secret door. During the whole process, he lowered his head and did not even glance at Kagetora's voluptuous figure.
After a while, Kagetorahime, who was wearing armor and carrying a sword, pushed away and walked out of the secret room.