With Wang Xu's persistence, Old Uncle Zhong no longer refused, and the three of them headed towards the restaurant.
Ping'an County is not a big town, and it doesn't look wealthy, but the restaurants inside are pretty good.
The three-story wooden building is located against the main road out of the city. The city gate is 500 meters away. Even the Japanese soldiers smoking on the city wall can be clearly seen from here.
When Wang Xu and others went upstairs, there was a storytelling craftsman in the hall on the second floor, talking about storytelling with excitement.
Several people stopped and listened, only to hear that the gentleman in the book said: "Guan Yu squinted his eyes, held the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, rode a red rabbit and a horse, his beautiful beard fluttered in the wind, and came straight to the battlefield. He shouted, "A certain family."
If you don't kill the unknown general, you will make the general famous.
The general on the opposite side did not show any signs of weakness. He held a four-pointed gold mace in his hand. He was furious and yelled: Qin Qiong belongs to a certain family!"
"Qin Qiong, you didn't lie to me, did you?"
When he heard that the general's name was Qin Qiong, Wang Youfu was stunned for a moment, grabbed the guy who was leading the way, and asked, "Can Qin Qiong fight Guan Yu?"
"Yes, why not? This storytelling is called Guan Gong vs. Qin Qiong." The waiter led Wang Xu and others, and said as they walked: "Commander Han Fuju, I am looking for someone to sing for his birthday. At first, he played Guan Gong.
Drama. Guan Gong is so powerful. Warlord Han is not happy. Guan Gong is from Shanxi. Who will be in charge of Shanxi? Yan Laoxi will be in charge, while Marshal Han will be in charge of Shandong.
He thought: I am competing with Yan Laoxi, how can I let Shanxi people show off their power in my house? This is not possible. So he issued an order, isn't there a hero Qin Qiong in Shandong? Let Qin Qiong fight with Guan Gong and let others see it.
We Shandong people are so awesome, and then this drama happened."
After the waiter said this, he took Wang Xu and others to a seat near the window and started adding tea and water.
Wang Youfu was not very knowledgeable, he was an illiterate warrior monk, and he had a confused expression on his face.
Wang Xu secretly shook his head. If he took a photo of Wang Youfu and posted it on the Internet, it would immediately become a hot-selling emoticon package. Maybe even a matching one. Such an operation would scare the baby to death. I
Don’t lie to me if you don’t read enough, a type of text pattern.
"Hey, come to your senses!"
Old Uncle Zhong took the tea cup and stuffed it into his hand. He showed an experienced expression and said: "These storytellers and script writers are all writing blindly. If you follow them seriously, you will lose!"
"Old Uncle Zhong, do you still understand this?" Wang Youfu is a martial monk who doesn't know a few Chinese characters and respects people with literary talents.
Old Uncle Zhong picked up the pipe pot, lit it with a match, took two strong puffs, and said, "What's the point? When I was a waiter in a restaurant, I also thought about the script with the storyteller. Their routine is that they don't care about foreshadowing or digging.
Damn it, it doesn’t matter what the plot is or not, it’s all written blindly, just writing.”
The two bodyguards around him were bragging, but Wang Xu didn't follow suit and started ordering with the menu.
This restaurant is of good size and has a wide range of dishes.
Wang Xu considered the tastes of himself and the two bodyguards, flipped through the menu, and said: "Braised lion's head, mapo tofu, dry pot dog meat, spicy chicken, seafood fish soup, here's the elbow...
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There are many meat dishes and few vegetarian dishes. In real society, people will definitely complain about this.
But here, in the Republic of China in 1940, ordinary people couldn't afford to eat, and they couldn't see more than two taels of meat a year. Of course, the more meat, the more satisfying.
"Boss Wang, how expensive this is!" Lao Zhong was bragging. When he heard Wang Xu's order, his mouth watered.
Wang Xu waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "You can only do well if you eat well. My safety is in the hands of you two. This meager meal is nothing."
When Lao Zhong heard this, he quickly said: "This is not a simple meal, I..."
Before he finished speaking, a car horn sounded outside the restaurant.
Cars are a rare thing these days. As soon as you hear the noise outside, you know it is a Japanese military vehicle coming.
Wang Xu raised his hand slightly, stopped what Old Zhong was saying, and looked out the window.
As soon as I saw it, I saw seven or eight Japanese military vehicles approaching from afar, with hundreds of Japanese soldiers on board, followed by thousands of puppet troops on foot.
"What happened? Thousands of people were dispatched at once. This is a big move!" Lao Zhong stopped smoking and lay on the window with his neck stretched out to look out.
Wang Xu was also observing, and he found that there were wounded among these people, who had obviously just returned from fighting.
"Hey!" When the last military vehicle passed by, Wang Xu suddenly noticed that there was a woman tied to the military vehicle.
He didn't see the woman's appearance clearly, he only saw that she was wearing a gray coarse cloth and was surrounded by at least seven or eight guns, as if she was treating a felon or a wanted criminal.
"What is this woman's background?" Wang Xu was a little confused and couldn't figure out why the Japanese wanted to escort a woman back with such a big fanfare.
Then, before he could continue to think about it, he heard an exclamation from the guests at the table next to him: "Good guy, isn't that woman Yang Xiuqin? Yesterday, she was serving wine in Zhao Jiayu in a glamorous manner. It is said that she married an independent woman.
Regiment leader Li Yunlong, how could she be in the hands of the Japanese?"
"Yang Xiuqin!" Wang Xu quickly looked again, but unfortunately the military vehicle had already gone away.
He didn't see Yang Xiuqin, but the plot had already appeared in Wang Xu's mind.
Li Yunlong married Yang Xiuqin, but because of the traitor's betrayal, Yangjiayu was raided by Yamamoto's special forces team at night, and Yang Xiuqin was also captured by Yamamoto's leaders.
Because of this, Li Yunlong rushed to attack Ping'an County and even uttered a famous Internet phrase... Second Battalion Commander, where is my Italian cannon?
"What a coincidence, we caught up with the big scene as soon as we arrived!" Wang Xu knew this plot and remembered that Li Yunlong won a great victory, broke through Ping'an County, and wiped out all the defenders in the county.
However, it is not without regrets. On the contrary, it is a tragedy.
At the end of the battle, in order to prevent Li Yunlong from attacking the city, Yamamoto threatened Yang Xiuqin.
As a result, Yang Xiuqin and Yamamoto both died under gunfire. Lao Li was also heartbroken and even broke through the county seat but failed to rescue his wife.
"Tragedy!" Thinking of the tragedy, Wang Xu couldn't help but secretly think about what he could do.
After thinking for a long time, Wang Xu couldn't think of anything that could be changed no matter how much he thought about it.
If Yamamoto doesn't let go, Lao Li will attack the county town, and Yang Xiuqin will be taken as a hostage, resulting in a scene where everyone will be destroyed.
Unless Yang Xiuqin is rescued before Li Yunlong attacks the county seat, what should happen will happen again. This is a destined situation.
"Old Zhong, can you rescue a person from the Japs' dungeon?" Wang Xu was not a professional, so he could only turn to Old Zhong and ask.
Lao Zhong smiled bitterly, knocked the cigarette pot in his hand, and whispered: "That's impossible. The devil's dungeon is often inside the gendarmerie. Unless there is no way to save people by force, you can give me a hundred people."
It’s useless.”
After listening to Lao Zhong's words, Wang Xu nodded silently.
This is a real battlefield, 1940 under the smoke of gunfire, not some anti-Japanese drama.
The image of two or three people being able to rescue people from a Japanese dungeon simply does not exist in reality.
Even if there is, it is a rescue that has been carefully planned and a large number of manpower deployed.
Wang Xu does not have these conditions. He doesn't even know where the dungeon is. How to save people is more like sending him to death.