If you don't have the courage to die, you can only continue to be led by Liu Lang.
Therefore, Liu Lang correctly guessed the troops sent by Tanibe Terubekai.
At the same time, they also dug a hole for them, waiting to completely bury one of the most notorious traitors in Northeast China in modern history, and he will never be able to stand up again.
As for the "Niu Er's little plan", the new recruit Niu Er never knew where he was young, so he actually asked Fatty Tuanzao to name such an action plan for himself.
No one would know that it was simply Liu Lang's article to commemorate the famous anti-Japanese hero he had learned as a child.
War makes women and children go away. But that boy, for a certain belief, will stay in his youth forever.
Time goes back to twelve hours ago.
Chengde City.
The good-for-nothing man who had already received the order from Liu Lang was still wearing his stylish, no, it should be called Changfeng waistcoat, sitting in a magnificent hall with a golden sword.
Under the buttocks of the idiot man is a Taishi chair made of ebony wood. The wood is warm and smooth, just like a girl's skin. Sitting on it, he almost doesn't want to get up. The idiot man, who is used to sitting on stone tree stumps, is so comfortable that his eyes are narrowed.
I almost groaned a few times to express that my buttocks were very comfortable and refreshing.
The huge Eight Immortals table in front of him is made of a whole piece of red sandalwood. Red is good luck, purple is noble, and purple is a symbol of wealth. Eating on such an Eight Immortals table will probably make your appetite much better!
At night, the bright lanterns in the hall were lit with whale oil mixed with sandalwood. The firelight was bright and warm and exuded a refreshing fragrance.
This is definitely a wealthy home.
They are truly rich. As the Han family controls most of the cloth and grain trade in Rehe Province, if the Han family is said to be second in wealth in the entire Rehe province, then no one dares to claim to be first.
Not to mention the successive governors of Rehe, they all had to treat the Han family, the richest man in Rehe, with respect. Even the commander of the 8th Division that occupied Chengde, Nishi Yiichi and the chief of staff, Tanibe Terube, both treated the head of the Han family with respect.
Han Tianhao treated each other with courtesy.
The reason is very simple. The Han family accounts for two of the three most important things related to people's livelihood: food, clothing and clothing. If we want to cause chaos in Rehe, we only need to finish the Han family.
Faced with such a Han family that can disrupt the entire province with a single move, how can the Kwantung Army, which has always wanted to take the entire Rehe Province into its arms, destroy him? What the Japanese need now is a stable Rehe.
, a Rehe that can transport money and food to Japan, rather than a Rehe that requires a huge amount of energy and money to operate.
The Japanese don't have that patience and don't have that much time now.
Of course, the most important thing is that they don’t have that kind of money, and they are still on the road of going to war and becoming extremely poor!
What's more, as soon as the Japanese army entered Chengde City, the Han family took the initiative to attack them. The dozen boxes of gold in the logistics warehouse of the Eighth Division included a quarter of the Han family's contribution. Not to mention,
He gave private instructions to Lieutenant General Nishi Giichi, His Excellency Terube Tanibe, and other Japanese military officers.
The Han family was the most popular figure in the Japanese army in Chengde City, and everyone in the city knew this.
Naturally, under the testimony of the common people and the leadership of Goatee, he led a group of bandits to smash down the doors of fifteen wealthy families in Chengde, and robbed the "tycoons" who had shamelessly surrendered to the Japanese and contributed large amounts of gold and silver.
"Earth", that noble word may no longer be worn in recent years.
The cheap man then openly stepped onto the doorstep of the Han family, the richest man in Rehe.
The Han family, which had been surrounded by nearly two hundred armed bandit soldiers carrying heavy machine guns for nearly six hours, finally waited for the arrival of the owner of the Sword of Damocles that had always been hanging above his head.
Although the owner was a little frustrated, not only was he dressed very comfortably, but he was also very comfortable sitting on the Taishi chair, with his buttocks twisting on it for a long time, like a country bumpkin.
However, political power comes from the barrel of a gun, and now the bumpkin is the boss.
Han Tianhao, the head of the Han family, who was sitting obediently on the small chair under the idiot man, just looked up at the country bumpkin and enjoyed it. He didn't even dare to say that the idiot man was a country bumpkin. Han Tianhao, who had a round head and a round body, had a look on his face.
Smile, even more flattering than the Japanese lieutenant general.
He looks like a slut and wants to say: Come on, brother, I like you. This guy can take off his pants immediately, twist his waistless waist and lift up his buttocks.
Because Han Tianhao knew very well that the bandits in front of him were much more ruthless than the Japanese who frequently killed people and destroyed their families. Especially for the Han family.
The Japanese still need him, whether for stability or hoping to make money from him. Even if the Han family is just a fattened pig, they have to wait until the New Year before killing it.
But for these bandits, it's different. Even if the Han family is just a little suckling pig, it will have to be roasted by the hungry bandits if they don't feed them.
"Master Diao, the Japanese have already robbed the Han family. Now what you have in front of you is the last bit of the Han family's assets? If you are still dissatisfied, then Han will have no choice but to take the whole family and jump into the river.
." Seeing that the bastard man was rubbing his eyes against the master's chair with squinted eyes, Han Tianhao finally couldn't restrain the fear in his heart and spoke on his own initiative.
"Han family? Is it the Han family with the surname Han, or the "Han" family of Han Shi? If it's the former, then you are dishonest. The Han family, the richest man in Rehe, tsk tsk, that's all? What if it's the latter?
If you say that, hehe, you, Old Han, are even more ridiculous. You are all from the Han family, so who dares to call this Rehe of the special mother a hot family?" The bastard man slowly rubbed his hand on the smooth and warm armrest of the Taishi chair, as if that
It is the softest skin of a girl.
How should I put it? From his words to his actions, he has a bit of a sly and cunning copycat boss vibe. That is, paired with his small waistcoat and exposed chest hair...
Really, I can't bear to look at it.
The boss doesn’t know who he learned it from, and he is getting better and better at showing off.
Yao Shisan, who was standing at the bottom, twitched the corners of his mouth.
But Han Tianhao didn't have the little thoughts of the little bandit. The fat, middle-aged man was about to cry at the heart-wrenching remarks made by the bandit uncle.
The meaning is obvious! The four boxes of gold and silver jewelry already placed in the hall plus nearly 50,000 yuan in cash cannot satisfy this uncle's appetite.
With a "pop" sound, the fat middle-aged man, who was covered in cold sweat, knelt down on the ground.
"Master Diao, the Han family, no, the Han family, has been doing business in Rehe for decades. Although the output is slightly small, when the ruthless Japanese came, they took away most of it! Not to mention nearly 8,000 taels of gold.
, even the glass jade bracelet my wife wore for decades was snatched away by the son of a bitch! Accountant Chen can testify to this, and now this is all that is left at home.
Master Diao can send someone to search. If you find another one or two gold, you can sink me, Han Tianhao, into the river and plant lotus flowers..." The middle-aged fat man is also a good actor.
Without fighting forbearance.
His nose was filled with snot and tears, as if he was the most miserable person in the world.