Anti-Japanese Elite Special Forces

Nodding approvingly, Nangong Wentian was very satisfied with Xiao Caiyun's performance, he raised his hand lightly, and said, "Okay, you go and put on your makeup first, the devil will be here soon."

Xiao Caiyun responded, and then made a detour behind the screen in the corner of the hall to put on makeup.

This time, because it is a concert, so although there is no grand ostentation, but I also brought some props, which will be used at that time.

Xiao Caiyun went to the back to get ready to put on makeup, Nangong asked Tianchao Ling Haipeng and the others to wave, and everyone immediately gathered around, looking at him wondering if he had any orders.

"The captain of the devil's gendarmerie will definitely sit there when he comes in." As he spoke, he pointed to the chief seat in the innermost part of the hall, and then continued, "Xiao Caiyun and I are the closest to him, and we will deal with him then." Leave it to me."

"You are responsible for dealing with the devil gendarmes standing guard inside the house. Remember to kill them before they shoot, and don't give them the time to call someone, or we will be in trouble."

"Brother Nangong, don't worry, leave it to me." Ling Haipeng nodded and replied, with the skills of him and his subordinates, it would be easy for a team of more than a dozen devils.

After the arrangements were made, Nangong Wentian told everyone to disperse, to recharge their batteries and prepare for action later.

An hour passed, and the devil hadn't come yet. Now Xiao Caiyun couldn't sit still, she walked gently to Nangong Wentian, and asked in a low voice, "Captain Nangong, the devil's military police captain has noticed , don't come."

Nangong Wentian also frowned. He thought about it, and finally said resolutely, "No, we have no flaws, and if the devils really saw something, then they would have arrested people long ago, and it won't be until now." Nothing happened yet."

"But, but—" Xiao Caiyun wanted to say something, but was stopped by Nangong Wentian, "Just wait patiently, he will definitely come."

Just as he was talking, heavy footsteps came from outside the door. It sounded like the sound of the devil officer's big leather boots kicking the ground, and everyone was refreshed now.

"Here we come!" Ling Haipeng snorted, and then touched his lower back. He had just taken the gun out of the box containing the props and brought it with him, and he was waiting for a while to start.

Everyone concentrated their attention, waiting for the arrival of Shibuya.

"The captain is here!"

Following the shout of the sentinel outside the door, the door was pushed open, and a Japanese officer in a major military uniform came in from the door. It's a little whitish, and it looks like it's been staying up late.

Holding the command saber at his waist with his right hand, Captain Shibuya looked around at the people in the room, and finally his eyes fell on Xiao Caiyun. After walking around her plump body for a few times, he then withdrew his eyes.

Stepping towards the house, Shibuya was secretly happy in his heart. Although he heard that Xiao Caiyun was very beautiful, he didn't expect it to be so beautiful. It really made him a little bit impatient, and he had the urge to pounce on it.

However, anyway, he is also the captain of the gendarmerie, the major of the Great Japanese Empire, how could he be so disregarding his face in front of so many subordinates, so in the end he held his temper and waved to everyone, "Okay, Everyone do it."

Several Japanese military officers who followed him sat on the tatami after hearing the sound, and then looked at Shibuya opposite.

These Japanese officers sat on both sides, while Shibuya sat at the top. There was an open space about five meters wide and eight meters long between the three, which was reserved for Xiao Caiyun to perform.

"Xiao Caiyun, Shibuya Taijun said, you have to sing well, and then you will benefit." A translator yelled, looking more arrogant than the Japanese.

"Dog traitor!" Xiao Caiyun cursed secretly in her heart.

She had already prepared and put on the outfit of Daomadan, but she didn't have a face because she was in the hall, but against the background of that mighty military uniform, she looked even more heroic and outstanding, and she could see Shibuya directly. up.

The sound of his swallowing saliva echoed in the room.

The huqin rang, of course it was played by Nangong Wentian. Before crossing over, his hobby was folk music, whether it was qin, xiao, zither, drum, clapper castannel, etc., he was also one of the main members of the base folk orchestra. .

With his skillful accompaniment, Xiao Caiyun came to the open space stepping on the rhythm and began to perform.

The section she performed today is Liang Hongyu beating the drums to repel the golden soldiers, a classic piece in Peking opera, the content is naturally familiar to everyone, simply put, it is the invasion of the golden soldiers, Liang Hongyu led the troops to fight bravely in Huang Tiandang, beating the drums to make a strong voice, and the soldiers were very energetic Vibrate, defeated Jin Bing.

In Peking Opera, this classic passage is very popular. Its cheerful rhythm and passionate libretto all make people excited, and they can't help clapping their hands.

"Good good good good good!" Shibuya couldn't help shouting good, and clapped his hands again and again, looking very happy.

However, some of the officers on the side turned ugly.They know some Peking opera, so they know what the content of this passage means.

Beating the drums to repel the gold soldiers, isn't this insinuating our Great Japanese Empire?The Japanese officer felt that all the original happiness was gone, replaced by unhappiness and anger.

But looking at the happy Captain Shibuya, none of the others dared to speak out, but waved their hands and called for the translator, and then whispered a few words in his ear.

The interpreter understood, walked quickly to Shibuya, whispered something to him, saw the smile on Shibuya's face became less and less, and finally disappeared.

Suddenly, he slapped the table and shouted, "Stop."

Xiao Caiyun stopped singing when she heard the sound, she turned around and looked at Shibuya, wondering what the Japanese wanted to do again.

Shibuya stood up and walked down from the top, the translator followed beside him, nodding and bowing like a pug with a smile on his face.

Walking in front of Xiao Caiyun, Shibuya looked her up and down with his hands behind his back, his eyes showed a bad look, which made Xiao Caiyun's heart tremble, and he hurriedly lowered his head.

"Xiao Caiyun, what you sang just now was alluding to the Great Japanese Empire, so Shibuya Taijun is very angry. You don't want to change the scene to make him happy." The translator is best at trying to figure out the master's mind, so he rushed ahead of Shibuya He opened his mouth, "Hurry up, hurry up, sing Feng Qiuhuang quickly, don't dawdle."

Little Caiyun bit her lip, looked at Nangong Wentian who was sitting on the bench not far away, not knowing what to do.

Standing up slowly from the bench, Nangong Wentian raised his fingers to support the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and then sighed, "Oh, I wanted to finish this and have a good time, but it seems that the devil is Don't want to make me feel good."

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