As soon as it dawned, the Japanese second lieutenant led a group of men to look for things everywhere in the village.
Unfortunately, due to the warlords' melee in the early years and the numerous raids by the Japanese and puppet troops, everything in the village had long been looted.
The second lieutenant couldn't help but look a little gloomy.
The second lieutenant thought that there was no point in hiding his whereabouts now, so he decided to take everyone to the small temple at the entrance of the village to wander around.
How dare you follow the fake company commander and translator and say no to your master?
He had no choice but to wait behind the second lieutenant.
As soon as he arrived at the temple gate and looked at the antique carved doors and windows, the second lieutenant's mood immediately improved!
For some unknown reason, the people who burned the village to the ground did not attack this small temple.
Although the small temple that has long lost its incense is old, it does not look dilapidated.
When I entered the temple, I saw in front of an unknown Buddha statue that there were signs that someone had offered incense not long ago.
The ensign is not interested in these...
Suddenly, the second lieutenant was attracted by the bright green incense burner on the ground in front of the altar, and his eyes were as big as bull's eyes.
He quickly stepped forward and looked closely at the inscription on the outer wall of the incense burner. After reading a few words, the face of the second lieutenant, who had been learning Chinese since he was a child, changed. He began to shake his head with the Japanese next to him and sigh in bird-like words: "Hey...it's really not good." It’s a waste of time…”
The translator, whose eyes had been falling on the lieutenant's watch, quickly looked away when he heard the little devil's words. He then turned his gaze to the green copper incense burner and echoed: "There are words on it..."
The second lieutenant suppressed the excitement in his heart: "Do you know what this is?"
The translator was stunned for a moment: "The signature...Jingde...could it be something made by jdz...But, as far as I know, jdz is most famous for its porcelain..."
The second lieutenant rolled his eyes at the translator. Obviously, this translator has no culture!
Jingde is one of the reign titles of Emperor Zhenzong of the Song Dynasty... As for jdz? In fact, the place name was changed based on the reign name of Song Zhenzong!
Not bothering to explain to the translator, the lieutenant immediately tilted his head and motioned to the two Japanese soldiers behind him to turn over the incense burner. Some old items would have the producer's information engraved on the bottom of the burner when they were made...
Soon, the bottom of the incense burner turned upward, and the poured incense ashes spread everywhere. The double row of nine characters "Bianjing Craftsman Makes Official Bronze Smelting Furnace" on the bottom was clearly visible...
The second lieutenant was very excited. He was sure that this was definitely an item from the Song Dynasty!
It's a pity that the Chinese people next to me don't know the value of this incense burner!
The second lieutenant quickly calmed down the excitement in his heart, winked at the two Japanese soldiers next to him, and pretended to leave casually. He took just two steps and picked up a bronze mirror in the corner on the ground. He gently brushed off the mirror with the white gloves he was wearing. Dust, unfortunately, no one can be seen from the front.
I accidentally turned it over and looked behind me. On it were nine traditional Chinese characters: "Bianjing King's Notes on Refining Bronze Photos"...
The second lieutenant finally calmed down and his heart was excited again. Although this small item has not been dated, it seems to be well made and is definitely a good item from the Song Dynasty!
My heart is filled with joy...
Looking up at the plaques in the temple, the second lieutenant's eyes were immediately filled with yen...
Seeing that the second lieutenant's face was changing like an idiot, but he seemed to be in a good mood, the pseudo-company commander who was following him quickly stepped forward to hand him a cigarette holder, and enthusiastically introduced the situation of the temple to the second lieutenant with gestures: "It is said that this temple has one or two With a history of more than a thousand years, these scraps of copper and iron are everywhere. These things were originally worth some money. In the past, people often collected waste and used it to make stoves or make copper locks. However, in the past two years, all the people have fled, and no one has Don’t care about these things..."
For the pseudo company commander, except for the ocean and women, these things everywhere are of no use!
The second lieutenant was in no mood to pay attention to the pseudo-company commander. After taking the cigarette, he didn't light it at all. He called the assistant next to him aside and began to make arrangements for him to send people to load the things in the temple directly into the car after he took these people away!
There are some things that can be done, but there is no need for people to know about it. The second lieutenant, who comes from a merchant family in Osaka City, is definitely good at business!
Wishful thinking was ringing loudly, but unfortunately... he seemed to have forgotten where this place was...
boom...
A dull gunshot sounded from the open field a few miles away.
The second lieutenant was stunned for a moment, and immediately ran to the entrance of the village with his men, pulled out his binoculars and looked at the source of the gunfire.
The Japanese guard nearby said: "There must be something wrong with the outpost!"
The distance was a bit far, and the telescope couldn't see clearly. The second lieutenant turned to the pseudo-company commander next to him and ordered: "Send someone over immediately to take a look!"
The pseudo-company commander was also unambiguous and directly called one of his platoon leaders: "Please order all the troops immediately... uh... just take a squad over and see what's going on!"
soon.
More than ten people had already changed into ordinary people's clothes and left the village to run north.
...
Originally, I just wanted to attack the lone Eighth Route Army on the outside, but I didn't expect that the Eighth Route Army on sentry duty in the wild would be so vulnerable!
In the eyes of the two Dao men, the Eighth Route Army has become a turtle in the urn, and senior sister must be very happy to be able to capture it alive!
The man on the ground naturally regarded these two as guerrillas, and his eyes were full of fear, but... I heard that the Eighth Route Army generally did not kill prisoners, and would give out two oceans when leaving... I felt relieved a little...
I didn't even think about resisting...
Looking at the gagged puppet soldiers lying on the ground, a man in black curled his lips and said: "If they are all this kind of guy, how can we spend so much effort to just go into the village and kill them!"
The person standing next to him was hesitant: "I said, take this guy back... It's such a long way to go, there will be some trouble... I think it's better to kill the ball!"
The good-for-nothing on the ground became anxious when he heard this. Didn't the Eight Route Army not kill prisoners?
He struggled quickly, and the man who was tying him got angry and slapped the puppet soldier hard on the face, making stars fly in the puppet soldier's eyes.
The man next to him had drawn a big knife from his back. It looked like he was really going to behead him!
The puppet soldier panicked, ignoring the stars in his eyes, struggling desperately, and suddenly found his loaded rifle next to him.
He turned over on the ground, pressed his back against the rifle, and skillfully inserted his fingers into the rifle's trigger hole.
The standing man slowly raised the sword in his hand and approached the puppet army step by step with a grin. He didn't believe what tricks the man with his hands behind his back could do.
The puppet soldier's eyes were full of despair. He gritted his teeth and pulled the trigger with his fingers tied behind his back.
The sound of gunfire tore apart the tranquility of the desolate plain.
The bullet screamed and rushed out of the muzzle, which suddenly trembled backwards. It raised a cloud of dust and went straight into the ground.
Careless! The man holding the knife was shocked. He didn't expect that this guy would fire a warning shot before he died. After being shocked, he immediately became furious. Now that the advance guard was exposed, he could only run away...
The broadsword in his hand passed over the neck of the panicked and desperate puppet soldier on the ground without hesitation, and a plume of blood spattered out, spreading into the dry wasteland next to the puppet soldier.
The man next to him pulled out the rifle that was pressed by the corpse of the puppet soldier and wiped the blood on the leg of the puppet soldier: "I said... can't you just stab him to death?"
The man holding the knife was admiring his masterpiece. When the knife was struck, there was not even a trace of blood on his knife!
It's not that it wasn't stained, but he swung the knife very fast, and the blood stained was quickly shaken off...
Hearing the complaints from his companions on the ground, the man who was admiring the sword said casually: "It's so enjoyable!"
After saying that, he inserted the knife into his back and watched as his companion began to search the pockets of the corpse of the puppet soldier. Several crumpled bills went directly into his companion's pocket: "Hey, half for each person!"
After saying that, he stood beside him and bowed his hands with one hand, and started to pray with words: The Jade Emperor of the East, the Mysterious Heaven of the South, the Wonderful Heaven of the West, the Yuchen Heaven of the North...
Before he finished reciting the Transcendence Sutra in his mouth, his eyes suddenly widened: "No, someone is coming!"
The man on the ground quickly got up and followed the direction of his companion's gaze and saw a fast running team appearing in a village to the south.
The two looked at each other, and the one on the ground looked surprised: "The Eighth Route Army is so cunning. I clearly saw them in the village to the east, why are they here in the south?"
The chanter curled his lips: "What's so strange about this? There are hundreds of them, they must be scattered everywhere. There are so many of them, let's leave first!"
"So, which direction should we go?"
"You idiot, of course you can go west, you can't possibly bring those guys back to our base, right?"
As they talked, the two ran away and ran north. When they got to the road, they turned directly to the west.
I didn't run far when I realized that...the people chasing me from the south...were too slow...and couldn't keep up with Ben.
The two of them were joking while running: "Should we wait for them?"
boom...
The pursuers started shooting.
The chanter was speechless: "These fools are shooting from two or three miles apart. Do they really think he is a sharpshooter?"
"If this can hit me, unless it rains heavily today!"
The man who chanted the sutra immediately scolded: "What a ridiculous wish you made! What if it really rains today? This karma will not be false."
"Shit, don't forget that we are a Taoist sect. Only monks talk about karma... I almost forgot, you seemed to have come from Laolin Temple before, right?"
The one who beheaded sneered: "Hey, Laolin Temple is very dirty, I won't join them."
"You're right, those monk temples only know how to make money and seize land, unlike my Taoist sect who helps the world and saves people..."
"Don't put too much pressure on yourself, how good can Dao Sect really be..."
The man who chanted the sutra was angry: "You have entered my Taoist school, and you said this. What do you mean?"
"If you really want to be a good person, you have to be an official..."
Before he finished speaking, a bullet fired from a distance behind them hit the ground next to the two of them and made a loud bang. The man who chanted sutras immediately cursed again: "You are a dead bald donkey with a crow's mouth who eats everything inside and outside..."
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