Chapter 31 Looking for a Head

“Who are you?”

Xu Chaoyang looked at the black dog that was struggling on the ground and slowly squatted down.

The black dog was extremely frightened and kept shaking and saying, “No, don’t kill me. If you kill me, you will get into big trouble. The Japanese will not let you go!”

Xu Chaoyang looked in other directions with his gun in hand, very cautiously, then turned his gaze back and asked, “What’s the trouble?”

The black dog pointed at his police uniform and said, “I’m a policeman!”

When Xu Chaoyang heard this, he let out a long sigh, as if he had heard an extremely unsatisfactory answer, and stood up with one hand on his knee.

“Wait a minute!”

“Wait a minute…”

“You can’t kill me… You must not kill me… That’s right!”

“That’s right, that’s right!”

The black dog seemed to have finally remembered something and said, “I am the escort of the gifts presented to the New Manchukuo on March 1st. If you kill me, the Japanese will definitely not let you go, never let you go…”

“Just let me go. I promise not to say anything after I leave. Promise!”

Click!

Xu Chaoyang raised the gun to his chest with one hand, and with his other hand turned inward, he held the gun with both hands at the same time, making a crisp sound. He aimed the gun in a standing position and shouted, “Say Manchukuo!”

This is his habit of carrying the Type 81 rifle. Nowadays, new recruits rarely come into contact with this type of rifle. At that time, the old soldiers who had used the Type 81 rifle could almost all make the tactical change from holding the gun with one hand to holding the gun with two hands. The requirements of the troops at that time were more stringent. No matter whether they were running, stationary or in any posture, they had to be able to complete this action smoothly to be qualified.

This also leads to the fact that even after the troops are using the Type 95, they will still hold the Type 95 with one hand using the same method as the Type 95 rifle, even though the Type has a more suitable grip.

Do you know why?

Once the Type 95’s grip is equipped with a white light sight, it can no longer be held, while the Type ‘s one-handed gun-holding posture only requires one to grasp the front handguard with one hand.

Once Xu Chaoyang took on the posture of a modern soldier, his whole body was full of grace. The black dog lay on the ground and tremblingly repeated what he had said: “Manchukuo…Manchukuo…”

Since Xu Chaoyang came here, he has been thinking about how to strengthen himself and how to fight against the Japanese, but he forgot about the foresight of the times. That’s right, what foresight can a soldier have for the times? The army requires that a good soldier is one who can win a battle!

However, the puppet Manchukuo was established on March 1932, 3!
By then, all the old and young people who came from BJ would gather in Xinjing, adding a dotted line to the old dynasty while stabbing a real knife into the hearts of all Chinese people.

The more Xu Chaoyang looked at the black dog in front of him, the angrier he got. After hearing what he said, he replied softly, “Oh.”

Damn!
He pulled the trigger casually!

The 9mm bullet rushed out of the barrel of the machine gun, creating a cloud of blood mist between the black dog’s eyebrows!
Even after killing the man, Xu Chaoyang still felt unsatisfied. He spat at the black dog’s body and “Pooh” it onto the dead man’s face.

It was from this day that the people of Northeast China became slaves of a conquered nation in the eyes of modern trolls.
It was from this day that other places fought the war of resistance for eight years, and the Northeast fought for fourteen years, but they still turned a blind eye!
It was from this day on that everyone knew about the bravery of the Sichuan Army, but few knew that the Northeast Army participated in 22 of the 15 large-scale battles. After more than elite troops entered the pass, less than returned. The number of senior generals who died in the Northeast Army alone accounted for one-fifth of the total number of senior generals in the country!

These bloody numbers are right there, but some people say that people in Northeast China did not resist the Japanese!
Those haters are blind, they don’t even know that the song “March of the Volunteers” was sung by people from Northeast China!!
No one would mention the record of fighting the Japanese army tens of thousands of times and tying down hundreds of thousands of Japanese main forces. They could only see that the little guy Zhang was hiding in the interior and dared not come back… Xu Chaoyang felt so angry every time he thought of this, because when a colleague who worked with him in the Military Museum mentioned the name of “General Wang Xiaoming”, the colleague not only did not know it, but also asked “Why should I know him?”

That’s General Wang Xiaoming!
That person was sent by the Anti-Japanese Society to Puyi just two years after graduating from the Military Academy, in order to kidnap the emperor!
Not only do you not know about the man who dared to dethrone the emperor, but you also stand on the land of Northeast China and ask why you should know. Your job is to introduce the weapons used during the Anti-Japanese United Army period to people who go to the Military Museum, but you don’t know Wang Xiaoming of the Seventh Army of the Northeast Anti-Japanese United Army?

How dare you ask!

The more Xu Chaoyang looked at the black dog on the ground, the angrier he became. If he wasn’t short of bullets, he would have wanted to use all the bullets in his machine gun on the corpse.

and many more!

Have I forgotten something?

This guy said he was a policeman and that he was presenting a gift to Puyi…

Xu Chaoyang looked at the dead body on the ground, and then he remembered that he had not asked them who they were. He shouted at the body in anger: “Who are you?”

“Why are you coming to our house for no reason?”

Xu Chaoyang was so angry that he slapped his head!
In the end, he could only turn around and go into the house angrily.

“Brother Chaoyang.”

When Lu Damazi’s wife saw Xu Chaoyang entering the house, she looked like she had lost her soul, so she quickly asked, “What are you looking for?”

“Looking for the head.”

Lu Damazi’s wife was startled and took a step back holding the child.

He quickly said, “No, what I mean is that I am good at fighting, but I can’t think of anything else. We need someone with a good brain among our group.”

“Oh, by the way, where is Guan Lao Er’s woman?”

Lu Damazi’s wife pointed to the back window where the body was hanging. Xu Chaoyang looked through the window to the top of the low wall outside the yard. There was a head moving sideways. He quickly asked, “Why are you running?”

Outside the yard, a voice suddenly came, and then the head moved even faster: “Son, run, no one can survive in this place!”

It has always been human instinct to seek good fortune and avoid danger. Guan Laoer’s wife Xiufang saw that the Xu family was now in such a mess and didn’t know how to live in the future. How could she not run away? What if such a group of people came again one day and the bullets without eyes pierced her body?
Xu Chaoyang turned his head and looked at Lu Damazi’s wife and asked, “Why didn’t you run away?”

She lowered her head while holding the child, and responded sadly: “Where can I go?”

Xu Chaoyang then remembered that his sister-in-law’s family was from Qi City, and now she had run away from Qi City and had no relatives.

“It’s okay, sister-in-law, just bear with it for one night. My father will come back tomorrow, and after we notify those guys, I’ll take you to a nice place to celebrate the New Year.”

　The next chapter will be updated a little later. I have to take my kids out to play tomorrow too, but I won’t take a day off.

　
(End of this chapter)