Chapter 8 Rong Ji (Part 10)
Chapter 8 Military Action (10)
The grassland is the home court of the wolf.
Among the wolves, the male wolf has the sharpest teeth and the strongest muscles and bones, which is naturally regarded as king by other male wolfs, and naturally enjoys the prey dedicated by other male wolfs and enjoys all the female wolfs in the wolves. However, if the male wolf is proven that the teeth are not as sharp as it shows, and the muscles and bones are not as strong as it shows, the other male wolf will rush forward, cut off its throat, eat its flesh and blood, and then start another battle for the throne between them.
As a member of the wolf pack, Yan Fuquan already clearly felt the weakness of the wolf king on his head. The little prince Baiyin, who had changed several loyal partners from childhood to adulthood, and the cunning Duke of Zhenguo, Baolige, and the cunning Duke of Zhenguo, had no reason to feel it. Therefore, Yan Fuquan believed that the reason why the little prince Baiyin and Duke of Zhenguo, Bolige, were still bowing to Fujita Junji so far is because they could not be sure whether the combat effectiveness of the Kwantung Army is as bad as the Black Stone Village, and they could not be sure whether the central and minor masters and the minor masters were as stupid and stubborn as Fujita Junji. If they really confirmed that the Kwantung Army was no longer the Kwantung Army that swept across the three northeastern provinces, they really confirmed that all the Japanese troops in China, such as Fujita Junji, accounted for the vast majority, and they had no reason not to fight back.
The problem is that the Duke of Zhenguo Baolige and the Little Prince Bai Yin are both hereditary Mongolian nobles and are the targets that they will win over after each round of central government change. When the Japanese are not able to fight back, they can still continue to be their Duke, Prince, and act as a blessing. He, Captain Yan Fuquan, does not have the same qualifications and strength. If the Japanese really collapse one day, just rely on the dirty things that Captain Yan led the security team to do for the Japanese over the years, he may be arrested by the new grassland conquerors and lit the sky lanterns and no one will complain for him.
What should I do? Who should I find a long way out?, In recent days, Yan Fuquan was dazed by his own worries and had no intention of caring about defending the city. Anyway, even if Junji Fujita was not there, he, Yan Fuquan, was the Chinese in the Black Stone Village. Before he led the team of troops to attack, Major Fujita had arranged a Japanese lieutenant named Mijiro Oyama to temporarily exercise the power of the Supreme Emperor on his behalf. Although Captain Yan was in charge of the Black Stone Village security team in name, all the on-duty personnel in the city gate and the four corners of the city wall were personally selected by Lieutenant Oyama. Captain Yan just accompanied him to complete the whole process, and then signed his name on the duty form, and had to smile on his face. He could not show any unhappiness because of the direct deprivation of power.
Perhaps to thank Yan Fuquan for his efforts and cooperation, or to show his respect for his colleagues, Lieutenant Dashan had not forgotten to give any compensation after invading most of Captain Yan's power. This evening, he actually sent someone to send an invitation to invite Captain Yan to Ito Trading Company to welcome a manager from Manye Special Company.
If it were more than a month ago, Yan Fuquan would definitely not have missed this opportunity to drink and have fun with the Japanese. However, today, his mentality has changed a lot. He was no longer interested in becoming the target of Japanese people for fun at the banquet. After a little hesitation, he politely rejected Lieutenant Dashan's invitation. However, in order to express his gratitude, he still sent someone to send two bottles of Lao Baigan who had been treasured for many years, so as not to cause any misunderstandings and be regarded as a thorn in his side by the arrogant Lieutenant Dashan.
The facts proved that Lieutenant Dashan invited Yan Fuquan to the banquet together, which was just a false gift. Since Yan Fuquan refused to say that he was feeling uncomfortable tonight, the other party did not send people to the door to force him to invite him again and again. However, Yan Fuquan's wife was very dissatisfied with her husband's ignorance of being rude. She began to scold him from dinner, and kept scolding them until they were about to turn off the lights and go to the kang.
"You said you are just a mud that cannot be supported by the wall. If the Taijun invites you to dinner, it is to give you face on your own initiative. You are so good that you don't want to have the opportunity to make friends with Taijun. You must squat at home and sigh." The woman married Yan Fuquan when she was in a downturn. Although she was big and thick, she couldn't stand the dowry. Therefore, it is always the only one in the Yan family, and she never needs to consider her husband's face.
But tonight, Yan Fuquan really listened too much to the same content, and couldn't bear it anymore. He took off his shoes and threw them hard at the door, responding loudly: "If you want to go out and roam yourself, don't always push me out of your home. I'm annoyed enough, and I don't have time to listen to your lessons again."
Mrs. Yan had been so angry since she got married. She immediately used her fat palm to slam the waist of Wuqiluo, and shouted with four kilograms of meat on her chest and a fat belly, "Ye, ha, you are really capable. Even I feel upset when I hear a few words from me. If I were a man, would I need you? I have been the county magistrate of Heishizhai, and I still have to inquire everywhere every day, what kind of person would be sent to the superiors?"
It's okay if she didn't mention the candidate for the county magistrate. When she mentioned it, Yan Fuquan felt more and more sad. Junji Fujita personally agreed to win the position of county magistrate for him, but now the promise has not yet dissipated, and the new county magistrate is said to be on the way to take office.
"That's the fault of your child." He pulled up the quilt to cover his head, and Yan Fuquan hid in the quilt to fight back. "I can't blame others. If you have the ability, find a carrot for yourself. Maybe you can still be the governor."
"It's not good for me to give birth. My life is hard, so I married you, a coward!" The woman was squeezed out and her face was black, and she swung her fist and beat Yan Fuquan.
Yan Fuquan was hit by a few times, but remembered his wife's help to him, so he simply shrank his whole body under the quilt and refused to respond no matter how the other party beat him.
Fat people are usually weak, and Mrs. Yan is no exception. After ravaging her husband through the quilt for a while, she is so tired that she is sweating. She is immediately angry and forgot her sadness. She shouted to the outside with her throat, "Fox spirit, bring me a bowl of tea. I will go to bed so early, and wait for me to serve you."
"Here, here." Yan Fuquan's little wife Xing'er kept listening to the noise outside with her ears. Seeing that the eldest lady pointed her gun at her, she quickly agreed and rushed in with a pot of milk tea. "Sister, what's wrong with you? Look at you so tired. Take a sip of tea first, and then slowly talk to me. Maybe I can come up with an idea for you."
"Just you?" Mrs. Yan rolled her eyes, her face full of disdain, but her intention to vent her anger was also slapped by the flattery. "Get out and rest, I'm having fun with the master, there's nothing you can do here."
"If you need it, call me." The second concubine Xing'er had long been used to being scolded and scolded. She bowed and went out gracefully.
Looking at the other party's small waist like a snake, and then looking at his body fat, Mrs. Yan couldn't help but feel sad, "I, I'm not all for you, for our family, what's the good thing about you, the security captain? Every time I go out to fight, I will burn incense for you, for fear that you will be wiped and touched, the family will be destroyed immediately. If you find a way to be the county magistrate, you don't have to go out to suppress bandits, and you can also receive filial piety every day."
"Don't think that county magistrate is easy to be a good person. He was shot in his head less than half a year after he took office. It's still a little bit to say whether this term can safely reach Heishi Village." Yan Fuquan was moved when he heard this, sighed in the quilt and responded in a low voice.
"You mean, you mean that the new county magistrate will be killed." Mrs. Yan immediately forgot about her sadness, lifted the quilt, and grabbed Yan Fuquan's ear and asked.
"No, don't, just keep your voice down." Yan Fuquan struggled while reminding, "Don't ask randomly, I just guessed it casually."
"You really have a way, head of the family." I mistakenly thought that Yan Fuquan would send a confidant general to take office to eliminate the county magistrate on the way. The fat woman smiled, "Why didn't you tell me earlier, making people worry about you for nothing."
"Shh, whisper!" Yan Fuquan pressed his fingers to her thick lips, "Don't talk nonsense, I didn't send anyone to kill him. I just felt that the ground was a little messy recently, and he might not be able to come to us safely."
"Yes, yes, it's the mess on the ground, and it has nothing to do with you, the leader." The fat woman looked at her, the more she felt that her husband liked her, and she completely forgot who just now wanted to beat Yan Fuquan alive.
As a result of being convinced by a woman's association ability, Yan Fuquan shook his head in anger, "If you have time recently, go back to your parents' home, let your father and elder brother be more restrained, and don't force those tenants too hard. How will this world change?"
"How else can it change? The Japanese have to sit in the world, and someone needs to carry a sedan chair for them." Mrs. Yan was just imagining how much benefits her husband could get after becoming the county magistrate, and she didn't even take the advice to her heart. "Besides, my father and my elder brother were also very honest. Others would have to collect at least five yuan for interest for 10 yuan, and my family only received four yuan and seven yuan."
"I'm telling you serious things, don't interrupt." Yan Fuquan couldn't stand it anymore, kicked the quilt away, sat up, and shouted in the woman's eyes.
"So what's wrong? What's the matter? Are you crazy today?" Mrs. Yan was startled and dodged back and responded, "Can't I get a car back tomorrow morning? I'll give you and the vixen outside to save you from being disliked by me."
"It's not just a word." Yan Fuquan scratched his head in a panic, "How do I say it to you to understand, Japanese, Japanese are not as powerful as we think. Maybe one day, maybe you will be over. If your father and your brother don't accumulate some virtue for themselves in advance..."
"Nonsense, how can the Japanese be done!" Mrs. Yan curled her lips disdainfully, "On the other side of Dongshan, a Japanese consultant with four guards can manage such a large area in the county smoothly. There are hundreds of Japanese soldiers in our Heishi Village. Whoever dares to be brave enough to eat the courage of the bear heart and leopard? "
Before he finished speaking, a crisp gunshot suddenly came from his ears, "Ping."
The woman immediately rolled and pressed Yan Fuquan under her body, opened her throat and shouted, "Come on, come on, the bandits have been beaten to the yard, the bandits have been beaten to the yard."
Chapter completed!