Age of Rebirth

Chapter 460: Empty Joy

Old Zhutou was beaten to the ground by the Japanese soldiers who ate the overlord's meal. These Japanese soldiers are still angry, inferior Chinese people, it is already a great grace for the Japanese Imperial Army to eat your food, and dare to ask for money. After all, it was in Xinjing, and it was not easy to make a fuss. This group of Japanese soldiers restrained themselves a little bit. If they were in other places in Manchuria, Old Zhutou would have died long ago.

The tables, chairs, and benches of the food stall were unlucky, and they were smashed to pieces. Passers-by knew this old man with a kind attitude and fair business, and there were many people who filled their stomachs at this food stall, but look at it. The fierce look of the Japanese, the one who dared to go forward, just hid away from the side, really dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

The Japanese soldiers were acting wildly, and felt that there were many people around them, "Hani?" There are also Manchurians who are not afraid of death?As soon as they raised their heads, more than a dozen young people surrounded them. The leader of the Japanese army, Cao Chang, slapped the nearest young man with his big mouth without even thinking about it.

There was severe pain in the wrist, and a fist magnified in front of his eyes, quickly filling the entire field of vision, and he was hit hard on the face, with such a huge force, that Cao Chang's short and fat body was thrown far away, his face was covered in blood, his mouth was The son was foaming with blood, rolled his eyes straight away, he could see that there was more breath and less breath, only one punch killed more than half of his life. [

The Japanese soldiers were stunned. They never expected that there were Chinese people who dared to beat the Japanese, and they were still killed. Before these Japanese soldiers could react, they were hit hard on the vital parts of their bodies, most of them were on the temples. Hit, a few unlucky Japanese soldiers were kicked vigorously in the crotch, and the miserable howling sound was terrifying.

There was a young man with a handsome face, who shot more ruthlessly. He half-drawn a bowl of stubble in his hand and slashed across the main artery of the Japanese soldier beside him. It was as sharp as a blade, and blood gushed out. He staggered towards his own [-] gun, but before he could reach him, he fell headlong to the ground, his body twitched a few times, and did not move again.

In the blink of an eye, [-] Japanese soldiers were lying on the ground. Yin Hong's blood was steaming slightly in the early winter night. Only then did the people around him wake up and turn around and run for their lives. This is not bad, Japan People were killed at the emperor's feet, don't they run away?Waiting for bad luck?

These young people, looking at the Chinese who ran away early and disappeared, and then at the old man who was still unconscious, couldn't help but smile wryly, so they had to carry the old man on their backs and put them down in a safe place. Everyone pooled 60 yuan and wrote another They wrote a note, stuffed it into the old man's pocket together, and then disappeared into the night.

Similar incidents were staged in every corner and street of Xinjing, wherever there were Japanese people. This night, Xinjing was destined to be turbulent. Many fires broke out in the city, and Japanese barracks and institutions were bombed in many places. Several Japanese soldiers on the street suddenly fell to the ground with a deep cut on their backs.

Xinjing was in chaos, the chaos was unorganized, and people were in panic. There were rumors in the streets and alleys that the anti-Japanese troops had entered Xinjing. The few Japanese garrison troops in the city were exhausted and fighting fires everywhere. On the way to the scene, he was ambushed and one person survived.

Emperor Kant in the palace, listening to the gunshots outside one after another, looking at the flames everywhere, felt a sense of imminent disaster, and hurriedly called the Japanese Gendarmerie Headquarters in Xinjing, but no one answered the broken phone, so he had to Close the gate of the palace tightly, and blast anyone who can move up the palace wall, even the eunuch who has no roots underneath climbs up tremblingly with a gun.

For the rest, Emperor Kant could only kneel in front of the ancestors' spiritual thrones and pray for their ancestors to bless them. It was not easy for this emperor to be an emperor, so don't be caught by the Anti-Japanese League. I don't know whether it is really the blessing of the ancestors in the sky, or the emperor's order of great fortune and great fortune, but the gunshots gradually faded away.

At dawn, the riots in the city also subsided. The Japanese troops rushing to help from all over the vicinity scrambled and scrambled, and finally drove into the new capital. Running away without a trace, these Japanese commanders looked at the devastated Xinjing City and the various buildings that were still emitting smoke, silent, staring at each other, unable to tell what it was like in their hearts.

There are many slogans and leaflets on the street, the content is extremely anti-Japanese, and the signature is "Northeast Restoration Army Dongman Advance Detachment". Something similar happened, the slogans on the wall were blown by the wind, like mouths mocking the Japanese.

The loss was not particularly huge, but the impact was extremely bad. Almost all important targets belonging to the Japanese were attacked. The worst was the Japanese Gendarmerie Command in Xinjing. Except for the Commander and a few senior officers, they happened to go out to prostitute , Drinking flower wine, lucky enough to take one's life, the other more than 100 people were buried inside, and the whole army was wiped out.

Others, such as the Japanese embassy, ​​secret service, railway station, etc., were severely damaged to varying degrees. More than 400 Japanese soldiers and public officials were killed, as well as several Japanese friends who were particularly iron.

Afterwards, the Japanese characterized the incident as: "This was an organized and premeditated terrorist attack against Japanese imperialists and civilians. , It was a violent incident committed by some Chinese people who were dissatisfied with the Great Japanese Empire."

Then, the Japanese authorities offered high rewards, hoping that the citizens of Xinjing would provide clues to catch these saboteurs. Tang Qiuquan, the instigator of this embarrassing incident for the Japanese, has already led his troops to the next target. After a night of turmoil in Xinjing, when the soldiers were killed or injured, this job was enjoyable and enjoyable, so I simply made a profit.

What troubled the Japanese even more was still to come. Shaoguotun Airport, the phone rang for a day, but no one answered it. The Japanese army, who felt abnormal, sent people to the airport. What they saw was as quiet as a cemetery, and the Japanese army was already stiff. The airport was strewn with corpses, and then, the explosion must have started, burning Guotun airport, turning it into a sea of ​​flames, and it was abandoned and no longer used.

The three fighter jets that survived the disaster were transferred to other field airports. When they were refueling, they suddenly became furious and exploded into three fireballs. The refueling trucks caught fire and spread to the surrounding aircraft. As a result, the airport was destroyed again. Most of the time, the Japanese air force quietly circulated that the ghosts of those dead compatriots in Shaoguotun were attached to these three planes, or the whole Shaoguotun was blown up, but these three planes were all right?

The Japanese, who believe in gods and ghosts but do not believe in the benevolent and the enemy, the more they think about it, the more reasonable they become. It is impossible to go back, but after thinking about it, Chinese monks will also transcend, and temples all over the country will suddenly become popular, and the monks who hang their feet will suddenly have a sudden rise in status, and they are all Japanese soldiers with guns and knives. The wandering monks and monasteries, large and small, made a small fortune.

The Japanese's strict investigation of household registration also found Tang Qiuli near his hometown, and the Tang family's nest shop gradually surfaced, falling into the sight of Japanese secret agents.

Abe San, who sits in Fengtian, is not interested in these things. The incident in Xinjing did not divert his attention. He sat firmly on Diaoyutai and finally got the good news. More than a year ago, more than 50 young people in their teens suddenly disappeared collectively in this village. [

Soon, in Dongman, an anti-Japanese armed force completely different from the Anti-Japanese League appeared. Sanchahe, a large town closest to Tangjiawopu, was also suddenly attacked. The army was also severely damaged, the captain of the regiment was dismissed, and a large amount of ammunition and military supplies hoarded were lost.

Then there was a series of incidents in which the imperial army was attacked and the strongholds were captured. This anti-Japanese armed force also played a banner, that is, the anti-Japanese bloody regiment that caused the Kwantung Army to suffer repeated defeats and suffered heavy losses. Commander Nobuyoshi Muto was dismissed. The bandit leader of the Blood Hands is Tang Qiuli.

The first time Abe saw the information, he could tell that this was Tang Qiuli's hometown, and all the details were consistent, and the source of the information was very reliable. It was a man who was born in the Tang family's nest shop and now works for the Empire of Japan. Provided by Manchuria of Manchuria Business Co., Ltd.

He suppressed the ecstasy in his heart. It was not easy. After more than [-] days of fishing, the big fish finally came out of the water. The rest was how to catch the net. He didn't want to see the corpses, which were of little use value. None, for this reason, he strictly ordered the secret agents not to conduct any form of reconnaissance on the Tang's nest shop, so as not to alarm the people in the village.

As a veteran intelligence officer, Abe San's orders are not careless. What he wants is a person who is not leaked and alive, not when the life of a key person is in danger while fleeing, especially Tang Qiuli. Parents and relatives, this is his biggest bargaining chip, but he is too cautious, and because of this, the secret of Tang's nest shop is already an empty village, which has not been revealed yet.

Abe mobilized the troops near Tangjiawopu, and asked to use the largest number of troops to form a huge encirclement circle around the village. In his words, killing chickens was done with a sledgehammer. Abe spent a lot of money, for a little Tang In Jiawopu, he mobilized two regiments with a strength of about 8000 people.

Then, he hurried to Dongman to direct this most proud arrest operation in person. In the evening, more than 8000 Japanese troops formed a tight siege around Tangjiawopu, surrounded like an iron barrel, and not even a fly could fly out of the village. .

Abe-san was lying on the hillside, observing the village carefully. It should be dinner time. Why couldn’t he see any cooking smoke? The village was so quiet. He looked suspiciously at the agents behind him. From their eyes, Abe-san Rest assured, since the discovery of the target, no one in the village has gone out.

Finally, in the middle of the night, Abe waved his hand, and the Japanese soldiers raised their feet and stepped down lightly. They didn’t dare to breathe, and floated into the village like ghosts. They quickly completed the encirclement of every household. , the Japanese soldiers stepped on their respective targets and rushed towards them. The quiet village suddenly seemed to be boiling.

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