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Chapter 838 How can there be peace in troubled times

Warriors from the mountainous areas to the west launched a massive attack on the national army.

The Japs in the garrison were not in a good mood.

The dignified field division was aggrievedly changed to a security guard division under an order from the base camp.

At noon, the captain received an order from the Lieutenant Colonel of Xinxiang to send reinforcements to Bali Camp!

The target of reinforcements happened to be the special agent team that had not been attacked by the guerrillas at all, which made the captain even more annoyed.

When did the Imperial Warriors become reduced to vigilantes?

But I heard that the secret service team achieved good results in public security. There was only one advisory group stationed by the imperial army in the entire Huaxian County. They actually recovered the county seat from the Eighth Route Army and even managed the county seat without closing the door at night!

Of course, the captain knew very well that except for the security forces organized by the special agent team and some profiteers who had taken refuge in the Wu brothers, there were not many ordinary people in the county!

Besides, after the large-scale raids on the plains some time ago, how many Eighth Route Army troops are there on the plains?

There was no chance of attacking the main force of the national army in the west. The team could still maintain the combat effectiveness of the warriors when they went out for activities. The captain decided to send a small team to reinforce and deal with the so-called Eighth Route Army elites as mentioned by the leader of the special agent task force.

So, two motorcycles and two Dodge cars seized from the national army, without a single puppet soldier, slipped out of Changyuan County and headed north.

The standard squad of the garrison consists of seventy people. The wounded soldiers who have been wounded in battle are naturally unable to accompany the team. In fact, the team only has about fifty Japanese soldiers, who are singing songs in the car and heading north under the leadership of an interpreter and guide.

After more than twenty miles out of the city, the motorcade stopped.

The second lieutenant who led the team jumped out of the car. He was in a bad mood. The road in front of him was full of trenches, which had obviously been destroyed by the guerrillas.

Immediately ordered his men to backfill the dug road.

The second lieutenant stood on the dirt road and looked around. He suddenly noticed the gravel-filled roadbed not far away from the road. He turned around and asked the translator: "Wang Sang, I think that should be the railway roadbed, right?"

The translator hunched over and nodded quickly: "Back to Taijun, that is indeed a railway roadbed! It is called Daoqing Railway, which is the railway from Daokou to Thanh Hoa. It was repaired thirty years ago. In the early years, it was mainly used for

The coal was transported from Jiaozuo to Huaxian and then shipped to Tianjin and Peiping through small canals. It was demolished by the Eighth Route guerrillas four years ago!"

The second lieutenant couldn't help but shook his head: "What a pity! It is not easy to build such a railway. If there is a railway, we can reach Huaxian in an hour."

The translator quickly agreed: "If there is water in the river, we can still take a boat!"

The second lieutenant withdrew his gaze from the dry river not far away, took the map he carried with him, and suddenly asked the translator: "Hey, is it marked on the map... is Bali Camp the capital of a certain dynasty?"

"Well, that's not a dynasty, it's one of the capitals of the Wei Kingdom during the Spring and Autumn Period!"

The second lieutenant raised his head and proudly showed off his knowledge: "I know the past history of your country. After the Spring and Autumn Period, there was the Warring States Period!"

The translator gave a thumbs up, looking at the stars of admiration, and quickly flattered him: "Taijun, you are so knowledgeable!"

The second lieutenant was high-spirited: "Then you must help me get some souvenirs this time, please!"

"This..." The traitor was stunned for a moment.

The second lieutenant was immediately unhappy: "What? You don't want to?"

The translator quickly bowed: "No, no, no, that's not what I meant... because you don't need my help at all..."

The second lieutenant was stunned for a moment: "What do you mean?"

The translator said proudly: "You will understand when you get there. There are souvenirs everywhere in the fields over there... If it were a few years ago, the pots used as chamber pots to hold urine in any house might be jars from the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period! More

Not to mention the bricks and tiles that many ordinary people use to build their houses, if you take just a few pieces, they may have a history of more than 2,000 years!"

This time it was the second lieutenant's turn to be in a daze. He understood... the value of cultural relics!

My mind immediately began to imagine how many yen would it cost to exchange those things if they were shipped to Osaka?

Wang Sang said it was everywhere? When he thought of this, his body began to tremble involuntarily, and his heart became more and more excited. Could it be that the place he went to this time was a big treasure house?

After finally calming down, his soldiers were not slow in filling the ditch on the road. Seeing that they had already filled up the mounds of dirt that could barely pass the wheels of the two roads, the second lieutenant directly ordered: "Open the road! Hurry!"

Unfortunately, there was something else he didn't know about in Bali Camp: the mass graves that are famous throughout the ages!

...

Finished eating an expensive chicken.

Except for a few big chicken bones that were not chewed and swallowed, the bears shamelessly approached Hu Yi and put their dirty but not oily tattered coat sleeves on the table: "Boss Hu, do you want to pack a few more?"

Hu Yi nodded, naturally knowing what Luo Fugui had in mind, so it was okay to bring something to the injured.

The table by the window is the best place in the whole store because it can bask in the sun.

The pigtail opposite Hu Yi was sucking a chicken leg bone in his mouth. His whole body was bathed in the sun, and his sly eyebrows were looking at the people walking on the street outside the store from time to time.

When Xiong Yi became wiser, his mind was definitely narrower than the eye of a needle, and he lowered his voice: "That guy sitting opposite the door of the grocery store has been following us since we entered the city to the inn, and then back here. I think he is probably arranged by the traitors in the town.

Spy in the dark.”

Xiong smiled mischievously as he spoke, and stretched out his big, greasy hands in his coat sleeves on the table, directly aiming at the remaining half of the chicken in front of Xiaopian'er.

The pigtail didn't turn around at all: "If you dare to touch me, my aunt will kill your dirty paws!"

The bear's triangular eyes clicked, and he immediately retracted his hand unhappily: "You...don't forget that I paid for this meal!"

Since ancient times, hotels and teahouses have been places where heroes and bandits from all walks of life have come to inquire and exchange information.

Guests at several tables made gestures to each other that ordinary people could not understand.

Whether you want to eat black or not depends on the person you're with.

Xiong saw that those people were staring at him and his group, and he felt very happy. He felt itchy all over, winked and muttered in a low voice: "Boss Hu, that blind guy next door is going to attack us!"

"I saw it." Hu Yi replied lightly.

After Hu Yi finished speaking, he shook his head and used chopsticks to pick up the peanuts on the plate one by one and put them into his mouth, chewing them loudly.

The world is so fucking chaotic. The people around him seemed to have some scruples and did not come to find trouble. Hu Yi didn't bother to pay attention.

In troubled times, where can there be peace?

As early as when Luo Fugui entered the hotel and slapped the banknotes on the table, the banknotes attracted many malicious glances.

Listening to the conversation of these people, two of them seemed to be from nearby. However, they were all unfamiliar faces that I had never seen before, and they probably had nothing to do with Captain Wu.

With a body as big as a bear, and the three men in black on the table next to him, one could tell they were ruthless characters on the road.

There are only four people in total, so it shouldn't be difficult to deal with them.

As the saying goes, wealth is gained through danger, no matter how good he is, he is still a scumbag in front of a gun!

As for the half-grown girl...just ignore it.

The diners stopped talking, and the restaurant suddenly fell into an eerie silence.

Heroes from all walks of life, who were preparing to earn a little money by cheating, began to think about how to make a living alone, either by stealing or robbing.

It is absolutely forbidden to act openly in Captain Wu's defense area, but after dark, in and outside this town, it is the world of heroes from all walks of life!

We need to find out later what these people do in town for a living. As long as you find out where they live...and where they plan to go...you can always find opportunities.
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