Super dictator.

Nie Cairong had already untied the white silk on her chest, let down her hair, and regained her daughter's body.

What's good in the army is to pretend to be a man, troublesome, Nie Cairong often looks at her chest and thinks in her heart: Is it because I have been restrained for a long time, and it has not grown even long.

This is a depressing thing, especially for girls who love beauty, it is even more important. Therefore, as soon as Nie Cairong left the barracks, she changed her military uniform into women's clothing.

Brother Wei wondered if he would like me when he saw me like this. After thinking about it, Nie Cairong thought of Wei Jichen again for some reason.

Involuntarily, two red clouds floated on the face, the pink is tender and very cute.

At least, that's what Matsuda Yeren thought. He suddenly jumped out of the grass beside the road, and then looked at Nie Cairong who was distraught, forgetting his great cause of robbing and robbing.

"Stop!" It was Yeren Matsuda who was the first to react, then hurriedly took out his gun and pointed it at Nie Cairong who was on the horse.

"If you want to get through here, you need to get some money to buy roads." Matsuda Yeren finally finished in one breath. As a well-known merchant in Osaka, being proficient in several languages ​​is a prerequisite for making a fortune.

However, his luck was bad. When he thought that the price of raw silk would increase, he used all his property to buy raw silk, but the price of raw silk fell. Therefore, Matsuda Yeren lost even his wife and mortgaged it to others.

In the end, he had to respond to the emperor's call and joined the army as a small soldier.

It's not easy to be a soldier. Whenever he sees bloody things, he will feel dizzy for a while, let alone kill people.

Nie Cairong, who was sitting on the horse, was interrupted from thinking, and she couldn't help feeling annoyed. When she raised her head and saw Matsuda Yeren, her expression changed from annoyed to excited.

"Are you a Japanese?" Nie Cairong asked with some uncertainty, because after many days of fleeing, Matsuda Yeren has long been in trouble, and his clothes are not in one piece.

"That's right, stupid Chinese woman, see clearly, I am a warrior of the Great Japanese Empire, hand over everything you can eat on your body, otherwise, hehe." Matsuda Yeren couldn't help puffing out his chest when he said this, He raised his hand, revealing his muscles.

In his opinion, after doing this, the Chinese woman on the opposite side would definitely scream in fright and obediently offer everything with both hands.

"Ah!" Nie Cairong really let out a loud cry, not a scream, but a cry of excitement.

It seems that I was very lucky, and I encountered a battle exploit as soon as I went out.

Seeing that the other party's gun was pointed at her, Nie Cairong couldn't help but pretend to be afraid and said, "My lord, I'm just a weak woman with little money on me and some dry food in my pocket."

"Is there any dry food? Come on, take it out quickly." Matsuda Yeren's eyes lit up, he swallowed deeply, and hurriedly urged.

Nie Cairong pretended to be pitiful, and slowly put his hand into his pocket, then reached for the pistol, and said charmingly, "My lord, can you save some for me."

"Save some for you? As long as you stay with me for one night, I'll leave most of it for you." Nie Cairong's appearance made Matsuda Yeren look dazed for a while, and said indiscriminately.

Nie Cairong was even more annoyed, slowly drew out the pistol, then quickly raised the gun and aimed.

with a snap.

Before Yeren Matsuda understood what was going on, he felt a pain in his hand, and he was shot in the wrist, and the rifle in his hand fell to the ground.

Ah, Matsuda Yeren finally came to his senses, and screamed while holding his wrist.

"Accompany you, do you want my aunt to accompany you every day from now on?" Nie Cairong snorted coldly and asked while sitting on the horse and squinting her eyes.

"Excuse me, please forgive me! Auntie!" Matsuda Yeren was not a Japanese with backbone, and when he saw Nie Cairong raised the gun to him, he couldn't help crying and kowtowed quickly on the snow.

Nie Cairong rolled his eyes, killing a Japanese is nothing to brag about, if I capture a Japanese, I will go back to the army and see if Big Brother Wei dares to underestimate me.

Although Nie Cairong is kind-hearted, her family education taught her to treat relatives as warm as the spring breeze turns into rain, and treat enemies as ruthlessly as the cold wind.

"Which mouth did you use just now? Hit until I am satisfied." Nie Cairong said coldly.

Ye Matsuda heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, as long as he had one life left, he could escape with his life.

"Damn the small ones, damn the small ones!" Matsuda Yeren said "Damn the small ones" every time he slapped himself. Nie Cairong didn't ask to stop, he never dared to stop.

Yeren Matsuda kept slapping his mouth until his mouth was swollen, he spat out blood, lost two teeth, and even started to leak air when speaking.

"Little girl, when I, Matsuda Yeren finds an opportunity, you will definitely regret it." Matsuda Yeren cursed secretly in his heart.

"Okay, that's enough, bandage the wound yourself." Nie Cairong said with a pretty face, she was not afraid of Matsuda Yeren playing tricks at all, Nie Cairong was very confident in her marksmanship.

After bandaging the wound, Matsuda Yeren looked at Nie Cairong flatteringly and said, "Grandma, what do you want?"

Nie Cairong took two ropes from the horse's back, threw a short one to Matsuda Yeren, and asked him to tie his hands, and Nie Cairong tied a long one with a slipknot to make a cover.

Then let Matsuda Yeren put it around his neck and hold the end of the rope himself.

Now, as long as Nie Cairong feels uncomfortable, as long as he gently pulls the rope, Matsuda Yeren will be breathless.

Yeren Matsuda regretted it this time. He regretted that he was too blind and had offended someone who shouldn't be offended. Here and there are aunts and aunts. They are simply demons without horns.

A horse and two people, one sitting on the horse, and the other running desperately on the snow-covered ground, just like this, stepping on the snow, quickly moving towards Xiuyan City.

"General Ma, it's getting late. There is a small town ahead. How about we camp here and rest tomorrow?" Wei Jichen said, pointing to the town ahead, raising the whip in his hand.

He and Ma Jinxu marched for three consecutive days, only two days away from Xiuyan City.

Ma Jinxu nodded, and glanced at the exhausted soldiers behind him. Although it was still some time before dark, it took time to start a fire, cook and set up camp.

Naturally, the two of them would not lead the army into the town, otherwise many accidents would be added for nothing.

Seeing that the two generals had reached a consensus, the messenger immediately turned around and sent an order to set up camp. Upon hearing this, the more than 2000 sergeants changed from the silent and silent state of rushing on the road just now, and all of them started to get busy happily.

Wei Jichen looked left and right, saw that there was no one he could intervene in, and after giving orders not to enter the town to cause trouble, he himself took a few soldiers and walked leisurely into the town.

This is a typical small town in Northeast China. It is estimated that because of the Sino-Japanese War, many people who fled came to this town, making the whole town a bit chaotic, with people coming and going.

However, when the common people saw Wei Jichen and other military lords swaggering in, they all lowered their heads one by one and hurried away, as if they were afraid of encountering the plague god.

Wei Jichen frowned secretly. Judging from the attitude of the local people, he knew that they were more in awe and fear of the soldiers than gratitude.

Nie Cairong was sitting on a table by the window on the second floor, absent-mindedly taking a bite of food from time to time.

"Why haven't you arrived yet? According to the time, it should be here." Nie Cairong had already changed into a man's attire, and she reckoned that Wei Jichen's army should arrive here today, and then she could go up to meet Wei Jichen.

But it was getting dark, and there was no news of the arrival of the army.

"Owner!"

A flattering voice came from the side, interrupting Nie Cairong's train of thought.

Nie Cairong turned her head and gave Matsuda Yeren who was squatting on the ground a hard look.

Matsuda Yeren's appearance at this time was really horrible, the rope was still wrapped around his neck, and there was no clean place on his body.

Nie Cairong frowned, and said displeasedly: "Squat away from me, you can smell the smell on your body."

Nie Cairong was of course afraid that Songtian would run away while taking a bath, so Songtian's body smelled bad, and she couldn't do anything about it.

Every night before going to bed, Nie Cairong would tie Matsuda Yeren tightly, and with the end of the rope in her hand, if Matsuda made any movement, she would be able to wake her up.

Yeren Matsuda backed away in fear. Nie Cairong picked up a piece of meat from the bowl and threw it on the ground nearby. Yeren Matsuda hurried forward, using both hands and feet. He ate it all up in a short while, and then looked at him pitifully. Nie Cairong.

The customers who ate in the nearby store saw such a scene, they were all secretly amazed and pointed.

Nie Cairong didn't change her face. In the past two days, she found that this Japanese man had a serious tendency to be abused. The more she beat and kicked him, scolded and abused him, the more obedient and obedient he became.

If Matsuda Yeren knew what was going on in Nie Cairong's mind, he would definitely hit the wall and die, nonsense, punching and kicking, how could he be dishonest?If he was dishonest again, he might be dead.

"Today you are better behaved, I will give you another piece of meat." Nie Cairong picked out a bone from the bowl, and threw it in front of Matsuda Yeren.

Dignity, samurai spirit, the Great Japanese Empire, and the Emperor are all floating clouds to Matsuda Yeren now, and what he wants to do most is how to get out of Nie Cairong's hands.

After a few days when life was worse than death, Yeren Matsuda regretted so much that his intestines were green. He regretted that he came to China. Of course, he regretted meeting Nie Cairong the most.

"Brother, this is too much of you, even if he is your slave, you shouldn't treat him like this." In the small shop, a diner finally couldn't stand it anymore, and stood up and said this.

Immediately, there were accusations in the store.

"Yes, at such a young age, why are you so vicious in your mind!"

"That's right. After all, he is still a human being. What crime did he commit?"

Nie Cairong took a bite of the food in a calm manner, she has heard this kind of situation a lot.

"He is the Japanese I caught!" Nie Cairong said lightly.

Japanese!

The diners who were still scolding Nie Cairong just now stopped their voices, and then there was a louder gnashing of teeth and cursing.

"It turns out that they are Japanese people. They really deserve to be hacked into pieces."

"That's right, I heard that after the Japanese invaded and occupied Lushun, they killed people in the city for two days in succession. Only the city of Lushun is now bloody and empty, and all our innocent people have been killed."

"That's right, that's right, that's not all. The Japanese people have many crimes, and I can't finish talking about it even for one night."

"Kill him, kill him."

All the diners in the store surrounded him, punched and kicked Matsuda Yeren, glared at each other, and wished to eat his flesh and blood.

The Japanese have committed numerous crimes in the Northeast, and it is no wonder that the Matsuda Yeren aroused public outrage.

Nie Cairong snorted heavily, and said, "Okay, okay, I still have to hand him over to the government."

Everyone vented for a while, then stopped, and began to praise Nie Cairong.

"What a young hero. At such a young age, he was able to capture Japanese people alive."

"Indeed, this little brother is handsome and capable. If I had a daughter, I would have married him long ago."

Nie Cairong narrowed her big eyes as if enjoying herself.

Yeren Matsuda was lying in the corner, not daring to move. As soon as he heard someone come out to express sympathy, he knew it was going to be bad.

Sure enough, God, whoever can rescue me from this woman, even if I, Matsuda Yeren, are willing to be a cow or a horse.