my bright sword career

Chapter 523
Sun rises
In a remote mountain forest, more than a dozen Japanese soldiers in ragged clothes are fleeing in embarrassment.

The leader is an old devil in his 50s. He is the commander of the 108th Division, Iwai Torajiro, who was taken to his lair by the Ninth Battalion, and his group of guards.

Originally, Iwai Tororujiro wanted to run south and meet up with the 240th Regiment, but the Chinese people behind were chasing after him desperately, and Iwai Torojiro had to keep sending people while running away. At the back of the hall, slowly there were originally a hundred people, but now there are only a dozen or so left.

One night passed, and Torojiro Iwai and his group not only lost their way, but their bodies almost reached their limits. Everyone was tired and hungry. If they couldn't find anything to eat, Tororujiro Iwai wondered if he could make it through today. don't go.

Looking at Chusheng still, Iwai Torajiro asked the chief of staff at the side: "Mr. Kobori, where are we now?"

Akira Kobori swallowed hard, moistened his dry throat as if cut by a blade, and after confirming his position to the rising sun, he silently calculated in his heart before saying in a hoarse voice:
"Your Excellency, based on the direction, route, and location we traveled yesterday, we should be in the Tuojing Mountain area to the west of the Taihang Ridge. Ping'an County is more than 100 miles to the north, and the Sixth Division is more than 80 miles to the west. The 240th Regiment is dozens of miles away, I don’t know where we should go now, please show me.”

Does it need to be said where to go? Ping'an County is the seat of Gangcun Ningci Headquarters. If you go there, you will be arrested by the military police and sent to the mainland to be tried by a military court, right?

To the west is the location of the Sixth Division. If he, the majestic commander of the 108th Division, really seeks refuge in the territory of the Sixth Division, the shame will probably be with him for the rest of his life.

Iwai Tororujiro pointed south without thinking, "Go and join the 240th Regiment. Even if I die, I will die with my subordinates."

"Hi!"

A group of people walked southward following the command of Iwai Torajiro. After more than half an hour, they finally walked out of the woods and came to the foot of a mountain, and a small courtyard with earth and stone structure appeared in their sight.

"Look... there's a yard over there!"

"Hurry up... Hurry up, the chimney in that yard is still smoking, there must be someone inside."

"God Amaterasu, we are finally saved."

When a group of people saw this small yard that they had never paid attention to on weekdays, everyone, including Torajiro Iwai, was so excited that tears filled their eyes, because someone meant that there was something to eat, and they could finally fill it up. I'm full.

When a group of people stumbled to the front of the door, the door opened, and a slim girl with a big braid came out with a basin of water. When she looked up, she saw the dozen or so ragged Japanese soldiers.

"Boom..."

The wooden basin fell heavily on the ground, and the water in it spilled all over the floor. The girl couldn't care about the wooden basin anymore, so she was so frightened that she ran back, shouting as she ran, "Grandpa... Grandpa... ...the Japanese are coming."

Seeing this big girl whose face turned pale with fright, Tororujiro Iwai, who had been chased all night and was almost frightened into frightened birds, seemed to have regained his confidence.

Several guards immediately shouted: "Yoxi...it's Hua girl!"

Iwani Torujiro stroked Dan Renxu, and pretended to be calm and shouted to the yard: "Hua girl, don't be afraid, we are the imperial army of Japan, and we are here to help you build the paradise of the emperor's way."

As a division commander, Iwani Tororujiro still had to show some face, but the guards next to him didn't care so much, they just kicked the door with their rifles and broke in.

When they entered the yard, they saw an old man with tattered clothes and a gray beard coming out, nodding and bowing towards Iwai Tororujiro and the others, "My lords, we are all good citizens, and we have never done anything bad. "

As the second-in-command, Akira Kobori asked directly with his eyes: "Old man... have you found anyone from the Eighth Road or the Liantai militia here?"

"No... Absolutely not." The old man shook his head like a rattle.

"Taijun... my granddaughter and I are the only ones left in our family. We are all good people in our family."

"Yo Xi."

Iwai Tororujiro nodded, and he looked around the yard. The whole yard could almost be described as a barren house, except for a few pieces of wild animal skins and a few bunches of dried peppers hanging under the eaves, there was nothing.

Such a family is also very in line with the impression of Chinese people in Iwai Torajiro's heart.

He put the southern pistol in his hand back into the holster around his waist, and patted the old man on the shoulder, "Old man...you don't have to be afraid, our imperial army will never bully good people, we are here to help you build an imperial paradise drop."

"Yes Yes Yes……"

The old man kept nodding and bowing, his old waist almost bent at a right angle, and the charming smile on his face never stopped.

Seeing that Torajiro Iwai was still putting on airs, Akira Kobori, the chief of staff, couldn't bear it any longer, and he said with a straight face: "Old man... We have been walking for a day, why don't you hurry in and cook? Is that how you welcome the imperial army?"

"Oh... yes yes... look at me... I was too busy talking, but I forgot that the imperial army is hungry, Yingzi... why are you still standing there... why don't you hurry up and cook, you really don't have any good eyesight No."

After being scolded by the old man, the young girl groaned belatedly and ran towards the house.

The old man welcomed Iwai Tororujiro and his party into the house, asked them to sit down, and began to serve them tea and water. The service was so respectful that even the pickiest devil could hardly find fault.

And that girl's hands and feet were also exceptionally nimble, and it didn't take long for a steaming meal to be ready. In order to entertain Tororujiro Iwai and his party, the grandpa and grandson even took out the preserved bacon to entertain them.

Even so, the meal still seemed a bit crude to Iwai Tororujiro, but to Iwai Tororujiro and his party who ran all night, this meal was no different from delicacies from mountains and seas, and a group of more than ten people ate it with a smile .

Iwai Torojiro, who cooked three bowls of miscellaneous rice in a row, patted the old man on the shoulder, "You have a good conscience, old man. I must reward you well when I go back."

"Taijun congratulates...it is our honor to serve Taijun." The old man was still nodding and bowing there, his wrinkled old face was so full of smiles that he couldn't see his eyes.

Just when Iwai Tororujiro was satisfied and turned to the elder girl standing next to the old man who was watching him timidly, with a wretched smile on his face and was about to say something, he suddenly found that his eyes were blurry, and the elder girl in front of him was slow. Slowness turned into ghosting.

"not good!"

As soon as this thought came to his mind, his body tilted to the side uncontrollably, and he slowly slid to the ground.

(End of this chapter)