At daybreak, a large number of Japanese and puppet troops suddenly arrived in Qianjia Village. One guard post every three steps and one sentry post every five steps. The entire village was surrounded like an iron barrel.
Following several crisp gunshots, several barking dogs fell into a pool of blood. Then, there were loud shouts, the crying of women and children, and all kinds of screams intertwined, giving money
The village brings a bloody morning.
The people in the village were driven to an open space one after another under the threat of bright bayonets. More than 2,000 people in the village gathered together, noisy, chaotic, and panicked. Qian Zhong, Qian Yi, Qian Laoliu and others were suddenly attacked by others.
The Japanese and puppet troops who came were frightened. Especially Qian Yi. The last time Qian Jun came back, he asked him to make a sword. These days when the Japanese and puppet troops came to the village, he guessed a little bit. The Japanese and puppet troops must be for Longquan.
Comes with a sword!
When the villagers saw that the former "little salesman" was now carrying a shell gun on his waist, following Lian Buzhi with great power. The smarter villagers had already guessed that the person who came was evil!
Police Chief Zhang Siping was wearing a black police uniform, with a rifle slung around his waist and an armed belt. He was short, stocky and had a somewhat sinister look on his face.
Zhang Siping stood on a high earthen platform, supporting his waist with his left hand and holding a police hat in his right hand. He deliberately coughed a few times and shouted: "Everyone, be quiet, be quiet! Today, the Japanese Imperial Army Lian Bu Chichi Major
I came all the way from Shanghai for a case. If everyone cooperates actively, the imperial army will reward you heavily. If you don’t cooperate, everyone will die!"
Pairs of eyes in the audience saw Zhang Siping, and behind him Zhou Xiaogang, Lian Buzhichi and others. The villagers were surrounded by hundreds of puppet troops and Japanese soldiers, all of whom were loaded with bullets and full of murderous intent.
"There is a sword, which is said to be the Longquan sword of the Qing Emperor. Now this treasure has been lost to our Qianjia Village. I think you know who in Qianjia Village has the ability to obtain this sword and build it.
A fake sword to deceive the imperial army?"
As soon as these words came out, all the villagers knew who Zhang Siping was referring to. There was only one money craftsman in the village, Qian Yi. Apart from Qian Yi, there was no one else who could make iron swords.
But no villagers came forward to accuse Qian Yi. Their eyes were dull, and they all looked at Zhang Siping. Standing on the stage, Zhang Siping could clearly feel the flames of anger burning in the eyes of the villagers. Those eyes could make him
Roasted alive.
The traitor Zhang Siping waited in silence for several minutes, feeling that his speech had no effect and his attitude was no longer as polite as before.
"You don't want to say that? No problem. You, come out!"
Zhang Siping pointed at Qian Laoliu, and two soldiers immediately rushed forward and pulled Qian Laoliu out. Qian Laoliu, who was over 50 years old, struggled to break away from the soldiers' control and received a rifle butt on his butt and was kicked again.
He picked up his feet and walked obediently in front of Zhang Siping.
"Little salesman" Zhou Xiaogang took a step forward, grabbed Qian Laoliu's chin, and asked: "Old guy, do you still know me?"
"I know you are a traitor!"
"What a bastard!"
Zhou Xiaogang slapped him twice, causing Qian Laoliu to stagger and almost fall to the ground.
"Old Bones, don't toast or drink as a penalty. No matter how hard your bones are, if you get to the imperial army, you will die!"
Qian Laoliu smiled contemptuously and said: "Little peddler, can you say something humane? After being a bitch for a few days, don't even forget your ancestors. Didn't you come to our village dressed as a peddler just for a broken sword?"
If you have the ability to find it yourself, and then offer it to your Japanese master, nothing will happen to you, right?"
"You? Want to die, don't you? The person sitting in front of your house chatting that day was Qian Jun the imperial army wanted to find. If you hand him over, or hand over his sword, everything will be fine for us. Both
If they can’t get it out, the Japanese will massacre the village! By then there won’t even be a single person left alive in the entire village.”
"To be honest, little peddler, I can't do either of these two things. Some of you who don't want to be thieves come to my house and set fire to me in the middle of the night. Don't think I don't know. Except for you dog spies, no one would do this.
It’s a completely unscrupulous thing.”
Lian Buzhichi shouted: "Hang him up and beat him!"
Qian Laoliu hung his hands on the fork of a big tree, and his whole body swayed like a cloth bag. Two Japanese soldiers holding riding whips beat Qian Laoliu expressionlessly.
Qian Laoliu's wife Guihua cried her heart out in the crowd and wanted to rush to save Qian Laoliu. Two younger villagers controlled her tightly and prevented her from making extreme moves.
There were sounds of tearing flesh and skin, and each whip seemed to hit the hearts of the villagers. The anger at the scene was gradually covered up by fear. Qian Laoliu was beaten to pieces, but he didn't say a word.
"Take away everything that belongs to the flower girl!"
Lian Bu Zhichi gave an order, and commotion began in the crowd. The villagers did not expect that the Japanese were looking for a sword and suddenly proposed to take away the women in the village. Everyone was unexpected. Facing the shining bayonets, there were several spits
The big wolfdog with a scarlet tongue, the villagers screamed in terror, crowded together, tried hard to cover the woman, and blocked the woman with their own bodies.
However, one by one the women were dragged to another open space and pushed onto a military vehicle under bayonet force.
"stop!"
Qian Yi jumped into the air and jumped onto the high platform. He suddenly stepped forward, and all the attacking soldiers stopped. All eyes at the scene were focused on him.
Qian Yi and Qian Jun looked very similar. When Zhou Xiaogang saw him, he couldn't help but was secretly startled. He thought he had met Qian Jun. Qian Jun's kung fu was so good that he couldn't take a single move from him, so he was killed.
Uniforms must not be turbulent.
"I know where the sword is. Don't embarrass the villagers, let alone the women in the village. These villagers don't know, and this matter has nothing to do with them."
Zhang Siping asked in fear: "Who are you?"
"Qian Jun's brother Qian Yi. The iron sword you stole was made by me."
Although Qian Jun could not be caught, his brother Qian Yi could be caught. This was indeed a good breakthrough. Lian Buzhichi was very happy after hearing this.
"Tell me, where is the real Longquan Sword?"
Qian Yi glanced at Lian Buzhichi contemptuously and knew that he was the "imperial army" in Zhang Siping's words.
"Let those innocent villagers go. I'll go with you."
Lian Buzhichi is the top action expert in the special high school class, how can he tolerate Qian Yi's attitude.
"First tell us where the Longquan Sword is. Otherwise, they will all die and none of them will survive."
"As long as you kill any of them, I will not tell you the whereabouts of the Longquan Sword. It can be said that I am the only one in the world who knows where the Longquan Sword is."
The threatening expression froze on Lian Buzhichi's face. He didn't expect that a mere farmer from a mountainous area would have such hard bones. He had an attitude of fighting to the death from the very beginning.
"Let those women go and take Qian Yi to the county seat for trial!"
