super zombie

Chapter 57 Matsushita Ryuichi
"Old Liu, you bastard, you must give me a reasonable explanation."

After Liu Ziyan finished punishing all the members of the militia, there was an angry roar from outside the door, and then, Wu Gui with a dark face rushed in aggressively.

He walked all the way in front of Liu Ziyan, his two round eyes seemed to swallow Liu Ziyan alive.

"Isn't it just a company commander? If it's wrong, it's wrong. There's nothing to explain."

Liu Ziyan said calmly, he didn't care about the position of company commander at all.

"Do you know how happy I was when I heard that you were going to be the company commander just now. I was so happy that I farted twice. You are good, but in the end I said something that was not true. I was so angry."

Wu Gui was so angry that he kept swearing and spitting everywhere, causing Liu Ziyan to keep backing up to avoid the swiftly approaching saliva, but he kept pace and kept beating Liu Ziyan's chest.

"Old Liu, you fucking bastard, don't you just value loyalty, after you become the company commander, it won't be too late to slowly pull your militia brothers into the fourth company, why don't you fucking want to be Well, bastard, bastard"

Seeing Wu Gui dancing there with grief, Huang Daren and the others immediately petrified in place, thinking: Isn't Company Commander Wu a very serious person?

Wu Lingjin and Zhang Lingliang felt more real, because they used to be Wu Gui's soldiers, so seeing Wu Gui who doesn't care about his image, the shock must be even greater.

"That's enough, he's not finished yet!"

Seeing that Wu Gui seemed to be going on endlessly, Liu Ziyan roared, and his sharp gaze made Wu Gui tremble all over, and he closed his mouth reflexively.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Ziyan calmed down, "Old Wu, let's go for a walk."

Saying that, he walked out the door first.

Wu Gui blinked on the spot, and finally murmured a curse, and followed with a sigh.

"Wow, Company Commander Wu has to listen to Brother Yan."

"Yeah, brother Yan is too powerful."

After Liu Ziyan and Wu Gui left, Rongsheng Zhupi and his gang looked at the door in amazement.

"Milk balls, if there are any good-looking things, they are all scattered, or I will give you a kick in the butt."

Huang Daren was very upset when Liu Ziyan kicked him, so he took his anger out on everyone.After finishing speaking, he limped into the lobby, muttering to himself, "Old Liu, you big dung ball, you hit so hard, ouch!"

Forty kilometers northeast of the base, a modern city stands in it.There are city walls on all sides, and the entrance and exit are divided into four gates: southeast, north, and west.On the top of the north gate and the south gate, there are four large characters Tianyun County that have been eroded by the years but are vigorous and powerful.

This Tianyun County is amazing. It used to be the hub of the Han Dynasty'Silk Road', and the transportation was quite convenient.However, this place has long been occupied by the Japanese government. Citizens enter and leave Tianyun County with the so-called "good citizen certificate". Even the currency used is printed by the Japanese government. Plain paper made from straw or bark.

Inside Tianyun County, heavily armed Japanese soldiers lined up and walked around the streets frequently. Once they found anything unusual, they would shoot at any time.Here, at least one person dies every day.

There is a government house left over from the Qing Dynasty in the city, and now a Japanese flag is planted on the top, which has become the temporary government of Japan ruling the city.

In the courtyard, a little boy about six years old, wearing a black kimono, was wielding a wooden sword wholeheartedly.On his head, he wore a white turban with a red sun painted on it, giving him the charm of a Japanese samurai.

With the wooden sword in his hand, it seemed to cut through the void, making a sound of 'huhuhu' piercing through the void.Although he looks so immature, he exudes a faint aura, which shows that his swordsmanship has reached a certain level.

In a corner of the courtyard, a man with his hair combed back and a beard on his face stood quietly.The defiant eyes, the old and domineering face, it seems that everything in the world is under his control.He was also wearing a black kimono, and the dark chest hair was exposed from his wide neckline, adding luster to his domineering aura.

"Long Yi, this is the end of today's practice."

Suddenly, the man waved his hand at the little boy who was concentrating on dancing the sword, his domineering face was full of kindness at this time.

"Hi, father."

The little boy named Long Yi took off his hood, wiped the sweat from his brow, and ran up to the man with the wooden sword in his hand.

"Father, I'm actually not tired yet. I can practice for a while." The boy blinked his eyes and said with a haughty expression.

The man smiled slightly, and patted the boy's head, "Long Yi, you have to remember that practicing martial arts is not a one-time event, but a long-term accumulation. In the words of the Chinese people, it means 'you can't become a big fat man with one bite' ,do you understand?"

"Long Yi understands, but father, why do you use the words of Chinese people, I hate Chinese people."

"You hate Chinese people?" There was a sinister arc on the corner of the man's mouth.

"That's right, they are dirty and weak. It's a waste of this fertile land for them. Here, it should belong to our great Yamato nation. When Long Yi is an adult, I must treat all the Chinese people like my father." Kill them all, and then let our clansmen live here."

While speaking, the boy wielded the wooden sword, gritted his teeth and said, when he said the words 'kill them all', a thick murderous look shot out from his eyes.

"Ha ha ha ha"

Seeing such a little boy, the man raised his head and laughed, squatted down, and looked at the little boy, "Okay, he is indeed my son of Matsushita Take, that's right, all the Chinese must be killed, and our Yamato nation is the most powerful!" A master who is qualified to reproduce in this fertile land."

After finishing speaking, he stood up again, with his right hand lightly resting on the little boy's shoulder, and his left pointing to the outside of the courtyard, "But Long Yi, if you want to seize this land, you can't just massacre it directly."

"Why?" The little boy raised his head and asked with a rebellious look.

"The number of Chinese people is dozens of times that of our Yamato people, and they are like springs. The more pressure you put on them, the greater their rebound. Therefore, we must slowly eat them away. In this way, we can Occupy this fertile land with minimal cost."

Matsushita Bamboo explained patiently.

The little boy shook his head, "Long Yi doesn't understand, but no matter what, I will kill all the Chinese people and make them disappear from the world." Two vicious looks that should not appear on a six-year-old boy surged from his eyes Coming out is terrifying.

Matsushita Bamboo didn't explain any more, he knew some things, and his son would naturally understand as he grew older.

"Teacher head."

At this moment, a Japanese soldier ran in and gave a very respectful military salute, "Your Excellency Kudo Kitano, Your Excellency Noda Aso, and Your Excellency Eto Shuri, please see me."

"Tell them to wait for me in the meeting room first."

The faint words floated out of Matsushita Take's mouth, naturally carrying a strong coercion.

"Hi." The Japanese soldier bent down and responded, then turned and ran out.

"Long Yi, father is going to hold a meeting, you go to the inner courtyard to find your mother." Matsushita Zhu lowered his head and patted the boy's head, and said.

"Father, Long Yi also wants to go." Matsushita Ryuichi raised his head and looked at Matsushita Zhu with firm eyes.

Matsushita Zhu was stunned, and finally smiled slightly: "Okay, Long Yi is not young anymore, it's time to get in touch with the military world."

In the meeting room of the Japanese army in Tianyun County, three Japanese army officers sat solemnly and solemnly at a desk, without saying a word, looking straight ahead.

When Matsushita Take and Matsushita Ryuichi came in from the door, they immediately stood up neatly, with their hands tightly pressed on their thighs, bent down, and respectfully shouted: "Master."

Matsushita Zhu's gaze like a poisonous snake swept over them one by one, and came straight to the center.And Matsushita Ryuichi stood beside him with his hands behind his back, his immature face was cold and scary.

"Why didn't Ichiro Kameda come?"

Matsushita Zhu sat down, glanced at them coldly again, and asked slowly.

"Return to the head of the division, he died." An officer replied tremblingly.

Hearing these words, Matsushita Zhu's expression changed suddenly, as if the weather in the cold winter of March suddenly became eerie.

"How did you die?"

"Returning to the head of the division, Mr. Kameda wanted to take advantage of the night to raid the base of the Eight Routes yesterday, but he didn't expect to be attacked by the Eight Routes instead. All the more than 500 elites of the Guitian Alliance were wiped out."

Listening to the report of his subordinates, Matsushita Take's complexion became more and more ugly, gloomy and terrifying.His fists clucked as he clenched them.

"Why didn't you report this to me in advance?"

"Because we want to give you a surprise for the head of the division."

"Baga, is this the surprise you mentioned?"

Matsushita Bamboo couldn't control it anymore, he slapped the table hard, stood up and roared angrily.

"Hi." The three tremblingly lowered their heads and bowed again.

"Long Yi."

Ryu Matsushita understood with all his heart, and his small body jumped onto the table, which happened to be at the same height as the three officers.

Matsushita Ryuichi walked over and slapped each officer on the face, "Father said, this is punishment for not reporting your knowledge." The cold words pierced the hearts of the three officers, making them tremble .

(End of this chapter)