Jagged Changjin Lake: Kill the enemy and become stronger

"The words I want are not his mother's guessing words from pictures. This guy is also illiterate, right?"

Qiao Lin snatched back the branch and gave the opponent a kick.

Chapter 850 Six Occasionally Got Two Boxes of Gold

Qiao Lin's luck is still good, at least he thinks so, the four of them only chose three times, and they chose the one who can write, which is much luckier than the four who can't write.

No.3 little devil is very human, and very understanding.

He took the initiative to take the branch from Qiao Lin, lay down on the ground and began to create.

It can be seen that he is indeed writing, and it is indeed in Japanese, and he is out of control.

Backing away while writing, a huge essay with hundreds of words in it soon appeared on the ground.

If he hadn't hit the hillside with no way out, maybe he could write a novel.

"Director Hu, you should take a look together."

In view of Hu Zhiwan's understanding and imagination, Qiao Lin invited him to interpret this article together.

The two stood on both sides, one on the left and one on the right, looking down line by line, while slowly backing away.

If there is no way to retreat, this article can be considered as finished.

Qiao Lin found that his expectations were a bit high. He didn't understand the circled Japanese characters at all, let alone understand what they meant.

I could barely make out dozens of characters such as Xing, Fujiwara, staff officer, kill, and escape.

But to connect these dozens of words and arrange them in the correct order to reflect the accurate meaning, the difficulty is no less than winning the first prize in a lottery.

When Qiao Lin was a child, he liked to play a room escape game on the computer, and each level would have corresponding text or objects as hints.

He can pass the level every time because he can understand the meaning of those prompts, but at this moment he can't understand what these dozens of words mean.

"The word Xing may represent Xing County, or it may mean happiness. Fujiwara, it should be the name of the little devil. Staff officer, it is very likely that this Fujiwara's position is, but I don't know if it is the chief of staff or an ordinary staff officer. The word "kill" may mean that he killed someone, or he was killed, or he begged us not to kill him, fleeing, maybe they are fleeing, or someone else is fleeing..."

Hu Zhiwan carefully interpreted and analyzed each word, and put forward various understandings and guesses.

One thousand words takes up one kilobyte of storage capacity, and a book with several million words only takes up a few megabytes, but Qiao Lin felt that if Hu Zhiwan continued to analyze it, he might not even be able to fit it into a hard drive with ten terabytes.

Maybe Hu Zhiwan is more suitable for guessing words by looking at pictures.

"Director Hu, forget it, I don't even know what I'm doing after what you said."

Qiao Lin interrupted Hu Zhiwan, drew out his saber and scratched a few lines on the words written on the ground, and then drew a beautiful saber flower.

He decided to give up, and simply took these little devils back to find someone who could communicate with them.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

No.4 little devil suddenly shouted.

It turned out that the saber in Qiao Lin's hand was pointing at him, and he thought that Qiao Lin was going to kill him, so he subconsciously begged for mercy.

The air froze again.

Everyone looked at Little Devil No. 4, and Qiao Lin's expression ranged from frustration, to surprise, to anger.

"You are so good at talking, why didn't you say it earlier?"

Jolin really kind of wanted to kill him.

"You didn't ask me either."

The No.4 little devil had a grievance on his face.

Well, Jolin admitted that he was out of luck.

First is illiteracy, then guessing characters by looking at pictures, and then reading comprehension.

If I started from that end before, wouldn't I have to toss these three times in vain?

"I'm in a bad mood right now, it's best not to lie to me, don't say something I don't understand, who are you, why are you here, what's going on with the gold?"

Qiao Lin directly pressed the saber against the little devil's chest, and asked coldly.

"Our, the Fujiwara brigade headquarters, the work of the guards, the work of the mutiny in the army a few days ago, the work of our brigade commander..."

The little devil explained tremblingly. Although the grammar was a bit awkward, and he often worked, and his status was not very high, Qiao Lin still understood.

He knew about the mutiny in the Fujiwara Brigade in Xingxian County, but it wasn't really a mutiny. Fujiwara Kujo disappeared.

These four little devils are the guards in the headquarters of the Fujiwara brigade.

When Eguchi Taro, the staff officer of the Fujiwara brigade, went to deal with the mutiny, the four of them were arranged by Eguchi Taro to guard his room.

Fearing that the success of the mutiny would threaten their lives, the four little devils had the idea of ​​fleeing, so they pried open the door of Eguchi Taro's room, intending to find some money to escape.

As a result, the gold bars in these two suitcases were found under the bed, and they did not do anything, killed Eguchi Taro's driver, and then stole the gold bars from the two suitcases and escaped from the headquarters.

As for how Eguchi Taro and the others suffered from both losses, and how Daoguchi Eisuke calmed down the matter, they don't know.

They originally planned to go south and take a ship abroad to live the life of the rich with these gold bars.

But when the guns fired, they were not familiar with the terrain, went in the wrong direction, and escaped northward from Xing County with great effort.

The two suitcases of gold bars weighed six hundred catties together, and the four little devils were reluctant to throw them away. They stopped and stopped all the way, and they didn't escape very far after leaving Xing County for a few days.

Later, worried that the military uniform on his body was too conspicuous and he would be hunted down by the people sent by Eguchi Taro, so he broke into a house, killed all the people in that house, dug out a few clothes and changed them, and pretended to be local soldiers. The appearance of a person.

Originally, I wanted to find an opportunity to continue fleeing south, but I didn't expect that as the independent regiment attacked Boyang City, a full-scale battle would start in the entire North China, and wars were everywhere.

Not to mention that it is impossible to escape, they can only live in the wild just to avoid the flames of war. Fortunately, they can still hunt with guns in their hands, otherwise they would have starved to death.

They really couldn't bear this kind of life. After learning that the Eighth Route Army had won the battle, they decided to hide the gold bars and uniform rifles first, and continue to go out to check the situation in the appearance of local people to see if they could find a chance to escape. .

Unexpectedly, as soon as the suitcase was buried and before they had time to leave the cave, the Eighth Route Army had already found the entrance of the cave.

That's how the whole thing went.

"So, the clothes you are wearing were stolen by killing our people?"

Jolin's hand holding the knife began to tighten.

"My... my..."

The little devil felt Qiao Lin's murderous intent and wanted to explain in horror.

But Qiao Lin didn't give him a chance to explain, he stretched his right hand forward and pierced the saber through his chest.

Pulling out the knife, the little devil fell to the ground and turned into a corpse.

Afterwards, Qiao Lin made another three strikes, and there were three more corpses of little devils on the ground.

Even if the common people are killed, then they are not eligible to enjoy the treatment of prisoners of war.

Taking a detour to the west, I occasionally got two suitcases of gold. These extra detours are not in vain.

With the gold bars, the cavalry company continued eastward to the Independence Regiment.

"Da Biao, come over for dinner!"

Kong Jie stood at the gate of the courtyard and shouted loudly, but there was no response after shouting several times.

"It's probably going to the first battalion again."

Xing Zhiguo said while holding two bowls of boiled cabbage.

Chapter 850 Seventh Head, I’m Back

"Is he the chief of staff or the guard? He runs to the first battalion every day, and the chief of staff greets the battalion commander. What does it look like?"

Kong Jie muttered and said.

Zhang Dabiao, the new chief of staff of the independent regiment, didn't spend much time in the regiment headquarters, and would go to the first battalion to meet Li Yunlong every day.

When Li Yunlong was the head of the regiment, he didn't run so hard, but now that he is the head of the battalion, he is even more diligent.

"Lao Li didn't stop him, and Da Biao was also willing. This is Zhou Yu beating Huang Gai. One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer. What are you in a hurry, come in and eat."

Xing Zhiguo smiled, his mind was very peaceful and he didn't care about these things.

Besides, Zhang Dabiao was brought out by Li Yunlong, and his feelings are there.

"Hey, what do you think about Lao Li? He doesn't have any flowers on his face, so why are there so many people who care about him?"

Kong Jie was even more depressed, why did no one care about him so much.

There is no need to come every day, once a month is enough for him.

The two of them were about to enter the courtyard for dinner, when suddenly there was a rush of horseshoes, listening to the movement, there were quite a few people and horses coming.

Kong Jie and Xing Zhiguo put back the foot they had just raised, turned around and looked in the direction of the sound of horseshoes.

A troop of cavalry rushed towards this side with the rolling dust, and came to the courtyard gate in a blink of an eye.

"Jolin? Isn't this a cavalry company? Are you back?"

Kong Jie looked at the brand new cavalry company and exclaimed in surprise.

"Deputy Commander Kong, Chief of Staff Xing, Commander, we are back."

Qiao Lin jumped off the horse, saluted and greeted the two, and then couldn't wait to ask Li Yunlong.

He still doesn't know the result of his superior's treatment of Li Yunlong, so he still calls them according to their original positions.

"You don't know yet? Come, come, let me introduce you. I am the new head of the independent regiment. Lao Kong is the deputy head. Lao Li was punished and demoted to the first battalion as the battalion commander."

Kong Jie tactfully reminded Qiao Lin that the adverb should be removed from the four characters of deputy leader Kong.

Qiao Lin was startled, and then reacted.

"Hello, head and deputy head, goodbye, head and deputy head."

After speaking, he turned and mounted his horse, and shouted: "Let's go, go to the first battalion."

The cavalry company quickly turned around on the spot, the tail of the team changed to the head of the team, and ran towards the direction of the first battalion.

Kong Jie stared dumbfounded at them disappearing from sight, then turned his head and looked at Xing Zhiguo blankly: "Old Xing, it was Qiao Lin and the cavalry company that came just now?"

Xing Zhiguo nodded silently.

"This kid, he doesn't regard the leader as the leader at all."