Sword life

Chapter 142 Never Walk Alone
In the darkness, a little flame flickered, illuminating the people inside the room.

"Brother Wang, there are only seven of us left now, can we still beat the little devil?"

The candlelight illuminates the confused faces. It has been six years, and the devils are getting bigger and more, and the number of their own people is getting fewer and fewer. How should we go on the next road! ?

"Why not, even if there is only one person left, we will continue to fight to avenge our parents and brothers and sisters!"

"However, we only have four guns and a dozen bullets left, which is not enough for one ambush."

Brother Wang was about to speak, when he heard a dog barking from the village head, his expression changed immediately, and he blew out the candle: "Go, it might be the little devil's search team!"

However, dogs barked one after another, and before Brother Wang finished speaking, the dogs in the yard started barking wildly.

"Get ready to fight!" Brother Wang gritted his teeth and picked up the Liao [-] rifle, ready to fight to the death.

However, after preparing for a long time, there was no movement outside, and the dogs in the yard stopped barking, making people confused.

Brother Wang took a look around and found that there was nothing wrong, so he walked out of the room step by step and inspected the entire yard.

He stopped at the gate, his eyes sparkled with excitement: "Look, everyone, what is this!"

At the gate, thirty Liao [-] rifles lay quietly.

"We, we have people fighting with us, we are not alone!"

On March 1938, 3, the Japanese army stationed in Yingkou was severely attacked, and three teams were killed in battle. The captain Qingchi Lianjian stationed in Yingkou was very angry and hurriedly ordered all departments to search for the enemy.

After giving the order, Kiyochi Kamken began to drink sake. As a 40-year-old captain, the road ahead has been cut off, and he came here only to provide for the elderly. His biggest hope is to be promoted to Major before retiring. Then he retired as an officer.

With the sake in his throat, Qingchi Lianjian was a little drunk. At this time, a young man walked in quickly from outside.

"What's the matter, didn't I just say, don't come in if you have nothing to do!" Qingchi Lianjian muttered with some dissatisfaction, suddenly opened his eyes wide, and roared angrily: "Baga! Who let you in! Chinese!"

"This is my home, I come here whenever I want, but you, I didn't invite you, how did you come!" The young man drew out a big knife in his left hand, and stabbed out the long sword in his right hand, nailing Qingchi's sickle sword to the ground. on the ground.

Puff, the long sword entered the chest, and then pierced through the back. The Qingchi sickle sword suddenly lost all strength, and wanted to say something, opened its mouth, and spurted out a mouthful of blood: "Who are you?"

"My name is Zhang Gang!" Zhang Gang laughed and began to rummage through the documents.

Qingchi Lianjian was in a daze. I heard this name a lot before, but I couldn't remember where I heard it. It seemed to be a very fierce guy.

Suddenly, Qingchi Lianjian's eyes lit up, and he turned to look at Zhang Gang: "You are the Night Demon King, why did you come here? Are you crazy? This is not North China, and you will die if you come here!"

Zhang Gang found a letter, read it carefully, and received it in his arms: "It's none of your business, I come and leave whenever I want, who can do nothing to get me, but you, who are about to die. Is there anything else to say?"

"Northeast is the king's paradise, you will not succeed." Qingchi Lianjian finished speaking, and slowly lowered his head.

Zhang Gang quickly put away some valuables and strode out.

Inside the door, Qingchi's sickle sword's fingers were twitching continuously, drawing bloodstains one after another.

On the morning of March 3, Qingchi Lianjian's body was discovered. The panicked Japanese army began to quit smoking and sealed off the whole city of Yingkou.

A group of little devils rushed onto a train, dragged the Chinese off the train one by one, and searched them personally.

"Don't let anyone go, everyone must be searched, no matter who it is!" The gendarmerie captain finished speaking, and looked fiercely at the first-class carriage.

Whoever it is, huh?Captain Akagi's eyes stopped on a young officer with a small sword-shaped accessory on his body.

This small accessory has a lot of significance. Only graduates from the University of Lu can wear this kind of pendant on their body.

At such a young age, he is a graduate of Lu University, so he must be a child of Liu Yu.Thinking of this, the voice of the gendarmerie captain became much softer: "Don't disturb the distinguished guests in the first-class compartment, you guys, how many times have I told you to do things gently!"

A fat man was scalped and bled by a gendarme. Next to him, a gendarme snatched a pair of gold bracelets.

Captain Akagi turned a blind eye, walked up to the man with the sword, and bowed his head: "Sorry to bother you, Captain Qingchi was assassinated, please cooperate with us."

"Baga!" The young man stood up and gave Chimu seven or eight big mouths, causing Chimu to fall to the ground: "What is Qingchi, I need my cooperation!"

Several gendarmes ran over to help Akagi up, and looked timidly at the captain, if the captain had a fit, it would not be too late to show off!

"Don't do anything!" Akagi stopped the players behind him, unexpectedly did not receive any impact, and didn't know whether he was happy or sad for a while,

Am I such a failure in life?
"I'm sorry, we also act according to the rules, please be more considerate!"

The young man looked better, and sent a letter: "This matter was originally a secret of the empire, but because of you, this matter has leaked, I think you can bear the cause and effect, your name is Akagi, I remember is you."

Akagi read the letter, and the corner of his eye twitched suddenly. He didn't dare to read the rest, let alone say it, and returned the letter directly: "I'm really sorry for causing you trouble!"

Zhang Gang put away the letter, picked it up and waved it around: "Get lost, don't get in my way here."

The gendarmerie ran away like a pardon.

Those Chinese who were searched returned to the train one after another, the whistle blew, and the train headed towards Dashiqiao.

(End of this chapter)