Wu Yixiao's voice was neither humble nor arrogant. When facing Song Zixue, he did not panic. He answered questions and answers in a matter-of-fact manner, placing all the questions on Zhu Xiaotian.
"Returning to the second sister, the eldest brother said that you are not a gentleman if you are petty, and you are not a husband if you are not poisonous. Since you are determined to win the gold, you should do your best and leave no future troubles."
"Who is a gentleman when he kills innocent people and kills without restraint?"
"Then I can't control it, second sister, I will do whatever the eldest brother asks me to do."
"You are really obedient. Where is the book on archery from the Japanese army? Is it also the order from the eldest brother? Fourth child, you have disappointed me so much. Over the years, you have changed so fast that I can no longer recognize you."
Chen Baoxiang secretly lamented that if Zhu Xiaotian hadn't come back, he and Wu Yixiao would have severed their ties long ago and would no longer be brothers.
The last thing Wu Yixiao should do is to tip off the Japanese and send an arrow to the military headquarters.
There are grievances and grievances in the world. We cannot use the power of the Japanese devils to kill our colleagues.
In the past, there was internal strife in the Green Forest of the Ming Dynasty. Some people were defeated and fled to the Central Plains. They took refuge with Dorgon, the "slaughter commander" of the Qing Dynasty outside the Pass. They returned with borrowed troops and massacred all parties, leaving a lasting infamy.
The people of the Central Plains jointly respect "benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom, and trustworthiness." Once a person in the Jianghu is unkind and unjust, even if he has great ability, he will have his coffin opened and his body whipped, and his body will be stinked for thousands of years.
"Back to the second sister, you sent letters three times to contact old friends, and all the letters fell into the hands of the eldest brother. We are not from the Eighth Front Army. If we go with them, we will suffer a big loss in the end. The eldest brother asked me to tell the second sister
, don’t send any more messages to them, so as not to be deceived.”
With a bang, Song Zixue slammed the table: "That's my business, Li Qingtian is my adopted sister. Back then, my adoptive father 'Beibei' Li Qiankun saved my life. She and I are not biological sisters, but better than biological sisters."
——”
"Second sister, those things have been overturned. Now the Japanese are offering a reward of 300,000 yuan for Li Qingtian's head. Second sister, do you want to see Li Qingtian or her head? The elder brother also said that over there in Liangshan County
Brothers have already contacted each other, how about we get this batch of gold from Changyi and then go to Liangshan?"
Song Zixue snorted and did not respond.
Chen Baoxiang suddenly felt desolate in his heart. "Rebuilding Liangshan Lake" is certainly an exciting event in the Central Plains, but once you go up the mountain, you can't look back.
Once you enter the rivers and lakes, you are as deep as the sea. From then on, you are a passerby in Taoyuan.
It is impossible to think about the fireworks in the world and the days of a rice shop that opens its doors to welcome guests.
"Hehe, hehehe..."
Song Zixue sneered, her laughter becoming more and more indifferent.
"Second sister, eldest brother asked me to ask you that the Eighth Front Army left a game of chess in various cities in the Central Plains. Does it have anything to do with you?"
"Relevant or not, what does it have to do with him?"
"What the elder brother means is that if you are the 'Red Commander' on the chessboard, things will be easier to handle. Whether it is the leading car or the five hundred thousand soldiers' pay buried by the Northern Expeditionary Army, they all belong to us. When we raise our flag in Liangshan, all the heroes in the world will die."
Entering the seal, from then on, we have several glorious names in the history of the Republic of China, and our ancestors feel that their faces are bright even when they are under the Nine Springs."
This passage contains two treasures and secrets, each of which is earth-shattering and shocking to the world.
Regarding the issue of military pay for the Northern Expedition, Chief Zhang and Chief Han searched the city several times, but to no avail.
According to rumors in the world, the Northern Expeditionary Army arrived in Shandong, and more and more military pay was gathered along the way. It could not be transported and could only be buried on the spot. After the Northern Expedition was victorious, it would be dug out and sent to the capital.
The approximate amount of military pay is the same as that of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom's gold collection. It is already half of China's wealth. Whoever gets it will truly be as rich as the enemy.
"If I were the 'Red Commander', that would be great, that would be great... The boss really looked up to me, thinking that I was the Red Commander, and didn't even think about how I could bear this title with my qualifications and reputation?
"
Wu Yixiao laughed dryly and was silent for a while before continuing: "Yeah, I don't think it's possible either - a game of chess across thousands of miles of land, everything in the world is like a new chess game. If you were a handsome man, how could you take that point from the east?
Jin Zi sees it in his eyes? How can he talk about "rebuilding Liangshan Bo"? Second sister, there is only one question now. The eldest brother asks, if Liangshan Bo is rebuilt, who will be the master of Liangshan between you and him? "
Chen Baoxiang feels that this is the biggest problem between the four sworn people.
When brothers become sworn brothers, it is not a problem to rank them in order of seniority, but the one hundred and eight generals of Liangshanbo and Shigure Song Gongming are respected. No matter how high or low their martial arts skills are, or how strong their abilities are, they cannot surpass them.
Once rebuilt, Zhu Xiaotian is a descendant of Zhu Wu, the divine machine strategist, and Song Zixue is a descendant of Song Gongming. Their statuses will immediately be reversed. Otherwise, how could Zhu Xiaotian be able to convince the public?
"Fourth Brother, tell me that the most powerful people in the world belong to those who are virtuous. Neither he nor I are qualified to lead the world's heroes. Only the Eighth Front Army will be the light of China's rejuvenation in the future. Therefore, after the reconstruction, I will write a letter and send
I will go to the headquarters of the Eighth Front Army in the Northwest, discuss with them, and decide together who the rebels in the world will regard as their leader."
"Alright, second sister, I have finished asking all the questions that need to be asked. I will go to Changchun Temple immediately and report to my eldest brother."
Wu Yixiao opened the door curtain and came out. When he saw Chen Baoxiang, he nodded and smiled, then opened the back door and went out.
Chen Baoxiang's mind was in turmoil, and he didn't know what to do for a while.
The water in Jinan is getting muddier and muddier, and there are more and more things involved. He is really just a drop in the ocean, a boat in the river, and can't do anything at all.
"Third brother, I know you are eavesdropping outside. This time, everyone is involved, and I'm afraid it won't end well. If one day, eldest brother and I are against each other, who will you help?"
Through the window, Chen Baoxiang could not see Song Zixue's face, but he understood the heavy meaning of these words.
"Second sister, I will listen to whoever treats me."
"Then tell me, who is right and who is wrong?"
"Heroes in the world are headless. Only the heroes of the Eighth Front Army can have great strategies. Fairness and justice are the hope of China. Second sister, even if Liangshanbo is rebuilt, I am willing to, under the leadership of the heroes of the Eighth Front Army, kill the Japanese and bring peace to the world."
There was silence in the room. After a long time, Song Zixue sighed faintly: "Dancing to clear the shadows, it is too cold at high places. The Eighth Front Army is indeed the hope for the future of the world, the leader of the dragons, and well-deserved. However, we know that the Sharpshooter Club
I know, the Japanese know, and the Southern Army also knows. Because of this, as soon as the four masters left Taihang, all the major forces in the Central Plains took action——"
Chen Baoxiang thought leisurely that when we gathered together in Liangshan, it was also very cold up there.
The imperial court sent troops to attack several times, and the two sides fought fiercely on Jinshatan Beach, with no winner or loser.
When Liang Shanbo was recruited, he leveled the tigers, killed Wang Qing, conquered the Liao Kingdom, and conquered Fangla... he defeated all the invincible enemies in the world and won the title of Long Live Qianqiu, but in the end the hero withered and only his loyal soul remained.
"Second sister, what else can we do?"
"The rain is about to come, and the wind is everywhere. We are waiting for - wind, snow, rain..."
Chen Baoxiang had mixed feelings. In the past, he respected Zhu Xiaotian more than Song Zixue, but now, he felt that Song Zixue single-handedly supported Jinan's reputation as a hero and refused to collude with any force, which was awe-inspiring.
"Third brother, I have always known that the only thought in your heart is to kill the devils. That is also the thought of the Chinese people. The devils have harmed our compatriots and trampled on our land of China. If you do not kill them, the people will not be angry. You must know that others may not
Think so."
"Yes, second sister, I know."
"Any liaison with the Japanese is unforgivable. I noticed that Lao Si gave archery instructions to the Japanese military several times. He brought out his eldest brother to suppress me. When the four of us meet, we will not be able to deny this matter. I believe it.
, no matter how stupid brother is, he will never do such a thing!"
"Of course not. My eldest brother has been famous all his life, how can he be a dog under the feet of the Japanese devils?"
Outside the window, the two of them laughed together.
"If you have the opportunity in the future, I will introduce you to my adopted sister Li Qingtian. She is truly a heroine, the contemporary Hua Mulan——"
Chen Baoxiang blurted out: "So, she is the 'Red Commander' in chess?"
"I hope she is, but there are so many masters in the Eighth Front Army, and she may not be the strongest one."
Chen Baoxiang's heart suddenly surged with enthusiasm because Song Zixue said, "There are as many masters in the Eighth Front Army as there are in the clouds."
The Japanese invaders are powerful. If we want to defeat the enemy, Jinan really needs the support of experts from other places.
After dinner time, the rice shop became deserted.
Chen Baoxiang finished calculating today's accounts and returned to the north room.
Song Zixue was still looking at the map, holding a pencil in hand, and taking notes from time to time.
From Zhaoyuan to Changyi, the road is divided into mountains and rivers. The journey is hard and the ambush is easy. It is not difficult to win the gold there.
Just as Chen Baoxiang thought before, this is a game of beating drums and passing flowers. Whoever wins the gold will immediately become the target of public criticism.
Gold becomes a death token, and whoever gets it will die.
The two of them sat on both sides of the Eight Immortals Table, neither of them saying a word.
Liu Yue'e didn't dare to come in and kept cleaning the store.
"Third brother, follow me out."
Finally, Song Zixue put away the map and took Chen Baoxiang out.
The two of them went to Yanchasi Street and headed north, passing through Miaojia Lane, crossing Dongmen Bridge, and headed towards Haiyanmen.
In order to defend against the Nian Army, Jinan built an earthen wall outside the city with a circumference of forty miles. A city gate was opened here and named "Haiyan Gate", which means "Haiyan River is clear".
Nowadays, Haiyan Gate is no longer there, but the shops selling small businesses on this street are becoming increasingly prosperous and popular.
As I was walking, someone stood up on the side of the road and pointed to the east.
Song Zixue said nothing and followed the direction of the man's finger and entered a spacious alley.
In the middle of the alley, there is a well surrounded by bluestone railings.
Two muscular men were standing next to the well railing, carrying buckets of water.
Seeing Song Zixue, the two nodded and pointed south.
Song Zixue continued to go south and arrived at the entrance of a quiet courtyard.
There is a picture left on red bricks on the gate of the courtyard. A giant dragon soars upwards, with countless little people beside it, bowing and worshiping. Farther away, there is a tall palace. A man stands on the top of the hall, with his arms raised high, holding his hand.
blue sky.
The two of them entered the courtyard, went straight to the north room, opened the cotton curtain and went in.
In the center of the room is a maroon-red Eight Immortals table, and behind the table is an eight-foot table.
Above the table, the nave and couplets hang.
What is painted in the middle hall is a long river, rolling in from the sky. The mountains in the distance are towering, connecting with the sky.
The two sentences in the couplet are: "If the mountains are not high, if there are immortals, they will be famous; if the water is not deep, if there are dragons, they will be spiritual."
There was no one in the room. The two of them had just stood still when the door curtain of the suite on the left opened and a young woman wearing a green jacket and a black cloak came out.
"Thirteenth sister."
Song Zixue held her hand, and the woman, with a smile as bright as a flower, jumped over and hugged Song Zixue.
"Sister Song, I miss you so much. Master originally said that he would be able to visit you as soon as he arrived in Jinan. Unexpectedly, the informant reported that there were too many bad guys and we couldn't meet. I've been bored here for three or four days, and I'm almost suffocated.
Okay. Fortunately you came today, that’s great..."
Song Zixue introduced Chen Baoxiang: "This is a member of the Eighth Front Army, my sworn sister Li Qingtian's only apprentice, Silver Thirteen, we all call her Thirteenth Sister."
The girl clasped her hands in her fists and bowed deeply: "Brother Chen San, I have long admired your name."
Chen Baoxiang was very ashamed. A year ago, Silver Thirteen assassinated the Japanese chieftain Jiro Ono in Jing'an Park in Shanghai, threw a bomb, blew up the enemy's truck, and killed 20 enemies.
Commendation.
Compared to this girl, she has no reputation, how can she deserve the word "long admired"...