While Kong Laoer was observing Zhang Yang, Zhang Yang and the other four were also observing Kong Laoer and his group. www.QuanBen-XiaoShuo.coM
This is a weird team.
When Zhang Yang and the others saw this team for the first time, they had a feeling of going back in time, as if this was a group of World War II soldiers who traveled to modern times for a middle-aged man with a strong back and a strong waist, with a broad chest and a very stocky waist. There was an American 1911-style 45-caliber semi-automatic pistol inserted in it, an M1 rifle in his hand, and a military kettle with the patent leather rubbed off diagonally across his shoulder. If Zhang Yang didn't have a certain understanding of firearms, it would be impossible to recognize him. These are American equipment from World War II.
What stunned Zhang Yang and the others the most was that among this group of miscellaneous troops, there were actually two guys carrying an air-cooled M1919A6 heavy machine gun...
Except for the stern faces, this army looked like beggars on the run. However, careful Zhang Yang still discovered that these old-fashioned weapons were very well maintained. Even the bullets on the heavy machine gun were all Yellow and shining with a unique metallic luster.
The air seemed to freeze.
A group of people looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes, but the muzzles of one hundred and two guns were pointed at Zhang Yang and them.
At this time, Kong Laoer's eyes were already shining, staring closely at the military green safe that Liu Biao held under his armpit. This was the first time he saw this legendary safe.
For this safe, the expeditionary force did not know how many lives they sacrificed.
"Put down the safe!" Kong Laoer looked away from the safe, raised the muzzle of his gun slightly, and a strong murderous look appeared on his fierce face.
"Haha, why do you want to let it go?"
Liu Biao had a bright smile on his face, and his attitude towards Kong Laoer was quite kind, after all. He had guessed their identities from the way Kong Laoer and the others dressed, and got some information about the current situation of the expeditionary force from the third laozi. Liu Biao, a rough man, still had some sympathy for the expeditionary force.
"Because. That is the relic of our General Qi, so you must return it to us!" Kong Laoer said word by word. The rifle in his hand was as motionless as a rock. Zhang Yang couldn't help but secretly admire this army. Although the equipment is old. but. His psychological quality is first-rate, and it can be seen from now on. More than a hundred people were quiet and very disciplined.
"You must be descendants of the expeditionary force, but I have a question." Zhang Yang took a step forward.
"explain."
Kong Laoer couldn't help but take a step back. He always felt that these four people were a bit strange. However, he couldn't find the reason.
It seems that these people are too leisurely.
Yes, just calm down!
Kong Laoer suddenly understood that this group of people seemed too calm and calm in the face of more than a hundred guns. Their eyes and actions seemed to pretend that these guns did not exist. This feeling made Kong Laoer very uncomfortable. Are you Chinese? "Zhang Yang looked at Kong Laoer with extremely deep eyes. It was as if he was looking into Kong Laoer's soul.
"We are all Chinese." Kong Laoer looked seriously at this question. He had asked himself this thousands of times, and this was his only answer.
"Well, very good. Since you are Chinese, it will be easy to handle. I want to ask, if this safe does not belong to General Qi's relics, but belongs to the Chinese people, what are you going to do?" Zhang Yang walked up to Liu Biao and took it. The safe patted it gently and said.
"This..." Kong Laoer was stunned. He had never considered this issue.
"Actually, it's very simple. If the property in this safe belongs to General Qi's personal property, then we are naturally obliged to return it to his direct troops. However, if the property in this safe is national property, then we must take it back to China. Absolutely not Will let China's national property stay in Myanmar!" Zhang Yang's tone increased when he said the word "Myanmar".
"This... I can't decide this..." Kong Laoer touched his head.
"Yes, it is not easy to decide. However, you have to understand that before General Qi was arrested, he was planning to send this safe back to China. This is an undeniable fact. No one can deny this fact. If you can't decide, I suggest you You'd better inform the person who can make the decision." Zhang Yang's voice was full of unquestionable authority.
"Okay, let me make a call!"
Kong Lao'er took out a satellite phone, walked away a few steps, lowered his voice and made a call. After this incident, Kong Lao'er still couldn't figure out why he still had to discuss it when he had absolute strength. It was simply unbelievable to him. You must know that he now has more than 100 people and more than 100 guns. He can completely snatch this safe. There is no need to call for instructions.
Zhang Yang nodded and then turned his attention to a group of soldiers. He couldn't help but admire again. This group of soldiers was very outstanding. During this conversation, no one of them made a sound, let alone whispered to each other. They always maintained a high degree of vigilance. state.
"How's it going?" Zhang Yang looked at Kong Lao'er who came over with a serious look. At this time, Kong Lao'er was holding the phone in his hand, and it seemed that the call had not been hung up yet.
"A few old men from our expeditionary force would like to ask, who are you burying?" Kong Laoer's eyes fell on the pile of loess. Apparently, he reported everything about the situation here.
"Why are you asking this?" Zhang Yang couldn't help but be stunned.
"They said that if the person you kill is a member of the expeditionary force, then we have no room for maneuver. If it is an irrelevant person, then we can still discuss it."
"Haha, I'm sure that the person we killed was not from the expeditionary force. This person was from Burma." Zhang Yang smiled.
"Burmese, what's your name?"
"We don't know either. He said his name was Gambari."
"Gambari..." Kong Laoer murmured. Obviously, his status was not high enough to recognize a strong man like Gambari.
"The person they killed was called Gambari..." Kong Laoer answered the phone.
"!"
Kong Laoer's eardrums hurt from the shock, because he heard the sound of a human body falling on the other end of the phone. Apparently, the phone also fell to the ground.
Immediately afterwards. After a rustling sound, the old voice on the phone came to mind again.
"It's Gambari, Gambari. Are you sure?" The old voice on the phone was obviously a little excited.
"Well, they said yes."
"Ask him, ask him immediately, is that man wearing a camouflage uniform? He is about 1.7 meters tall, has dark skin and is very strong. He is about forty years old..."
The old man's voice was trembling. His heartbeat increased, and he asked a series of questions. The tone was urgent.
The old man's reaction made Kong Lao'er feel weird, because he had never seen the old man so excited. In Kong Lao'er's mind, the old man always had an expression of indifference. His eyes are always so profound that no one can understand his inner thoughts.
It is said that this old man was General Qi's personal guard. He was the one who fell into the water and escaped according to historical records. In fact, the old man fell into the water to protect General Qi and diverted the Japanese troops from pursuing him. Unfortunately, he survived. General Qi was arrested...
"Tell him. The person I killed was the person he said." Zhang Yang had already heard the voice on the phone.
"Oh... He said that the person he killed was the Gambari you mentioned..."
Kong Laoer was a little confused. He knew countless masters in Myanmar, but he had never heard of a man named Gambari, which puzzled him. You must know that people who can get the attention of the old man should be very important people. He Kong The second child had never heard of it, which made him feel defeated.
"Let them come over and tell them that we have the key. The safe cannot be opened without the key!" the old man said after thinking for a few seconds.
"But... they have conditions..."
"Promise them!" the old man said firmly.
"..." Kong Laoer opened his mouth but said nothing.
Kong Laoer was very depressed, very depressed. He didn't understand why he paid so much attention to these young people.
What depressed him the most was the calm expressions of these four young people, which gave him no sense of accomplishment.
Moreover, what made Kong Laoer vomit blood was that the guy didn't seem to be afraid of them snatching the safe at all, and actually let them carry the safe.
Grandma, what kind of world is this...
The jungle was lush and the journey was much farther than Zhang Yang and the others imagined.
In fact, after leaving the border, we climbed over several mountains and forests and came to a simple road. There were three Jiefang trucks parked there. The trucks were seriously old and the tire treads were worn bare. We got on the truck. After that, Liu Biao kept muttering that the bumpy road conditions were comparable to those in Somalia.
After more than two hours of bumpy driving, the three Jiefang trucks arrived at their destination, and the four of them felt relieved.
I have to admire the expeditionary force, weapons from World War II, and Chinese trucks from the 1970s, they actually used them very skillfully...
The four people got out of the car and followed the motley crew to a mountain village.
This cottage is a bit like an ancient gatehouse. It is all made of bamboo and wood. It is very tall. Some thick wood structures form a cottage gate. The gate is not wide and cannot accommodate two trucks. Obviously, this cottage is not allowed. Vehicle entry, of course, there is another possibility, that is, the vehicle entry channel is not this gate.
Hanging on the gate of the cottage are two red couplets in traditional Chinese characters. The couplets are: If you can't understand the feelings of Taiwan, you can't cut off the knot of China.
Looking at this couplet, Zhang Yang felt like he was going back in history.
Everything is full of incredible.
At the gate of the cottage, there were two fully armed soldiers standing guard. The clothes of these two soldiers were not satisfactory. Their clothes were neat and their weapons were polished.
Not far from the gate of the cottage, there is a school, and the name of the school can be clearly seen: Xinghua Middle School.
This school uses traditional Chinese characters, and you can vaguely see some school rules in traditional Chinese characters, but it is not very clear because it is too far away.
There is a river on the other side of the cottage, and there are stilted buildings along the river. From here, it can be seen that the people here do not live in groups. This cottage should be similar to a military base.
Zhang Yang and the others looked around silently, suddenly. He felt a heaviness.
We are all Chinese here, and the blood of the descendants of Yan and Huang is flowing in their veins, but. But they cannot return to their homeland...
Naturally, the historical legacy is not caused by simple partisanship. It is conceivable that behind this expeditionary army, there are still complex historical legacy issues that have not been resolved. And solving this group with a large population base requires not only sympathy and patriotism. It can be solved.
This involves migration and land. live. Culture etc…
Entering the cottage, there are only some simple obstacles and some alarm devices. It can be said that this cottage is horribly crude. Zhang Yang believes that as long as he has a group of ten tanks, it will not take half an hour. This military base can be razed to the ground.
"What we are good at is jungle warfare!" Kong Laoer, who was leading the way, looked back from time to time to look at Zhang Yang and their expressions. He immediately guessed what they were thinking and couldn't help but say.
"But, this is your base camp." Liu Biao grinned.
"Our base camp is in the jungle. It only takes us half an hour to move everything here." Kong Laoer said proudly.
"oh… "
Liu Biao suddenly realized that no wonder the settings here seemed very crude. It turned out that this was related to their combat thinking. It is estimated that their commanders have never thought of staying here in times of crisis.
The more than one hundred soldiers dispersed quickly. At this time, only Kong Laoer was leading the way.
After entering the cottage. Along the twists and turns, from time to time you can see some slogans and container sun umbrellas, handicraft boxes and gadgets buying cigarettes, mineral water, and souvenirs, as well as foreign tourists in twos and threes.
Liu Biao Aze and Xiao Li Zi Zhang Er Jingang were confused. They felt that this place was a bit strange. It was incredible that foreign tourists would appear in a military base.
Seeing the traditional Chinese characters "Give me back my nationality", a smile appeared on Zhang Yang's lips. He suddenly understood where this place was. This was not a military base at all, but a tourist attraction.
"Do we need to buy tickets?" Zhang Yang teased.
"Ah... Ahem... That... That... No, no, no..." Kong Laoer smiled awkwardly. He didn't understand why the old man brought Zhang Yang and the others to this place.
"I understand what you mean."
Zhang Yang let out a long sigh. Apparently, the decision-makers here misunderstood them as people sent by the Chinese government, so they were brought to this kind of expeditionary military scenic spot that could strongly express their thoughts.
finally.
The five people came to a room with a tall bamboo and wood structure. This room did not look like a residential house. It was long and surrounded by heavily armed soldiers, which showed that this place was unique.
The wooden door was open, and two tall soldiers with serious faces stood at the door. From their burly figures and sharp eyes, it could be seen that they were the masters of the two masters, and they had a vague demeanor of masters. .
It seems that this place is also a place where dragons and tigers are hidden.
However, Zhang Yang immediately felt relieved. In fact, it is conceivable that the expeditionary force had a large number of people staying in Myanmar at that time. With so many years of development, it is not difficult to cultivate a group of talents. After all, the predecessor of this force was the Hehe The famous Chinese Expeditionary Force, the most lacking thing among the army is not talents.
Entering the house, Zhang Yang was immediately surprised to find that there was actually a concrete wall inside the house. In other words, the bamboo-wood structure wall outside was just for decoration. In fact, this was a heavily guarded place.
The room is very bright inside. The roof is made of a transparent building material such as fiberglass, which provides very good lighting. Moreover, there are fluorescent lamps inside.
Under the light, there are actually boxes of ammunition and weapons. On top of the ammunition are rows of carbines and mortars. White dust covers some weapons, making them look extremely ancient...
In fact, as soon as he entered the door, Zhang Yang first saw five old people, five pale old people, sitting on three long wooden chairs. The two Eight Immortals tables in front were put together. Behind the Eight Immortals tables were those arms.
Behind the five old people, there are two portraits, one of Sun Yat-sen and the other of Chiang Kai-shek. Under the two portraits, there are four black traditional calligraphy characters: In memory of the leader.
On the left side of the two portraits, there is a blue sky and white sun flag with bright colors. Obviously, this flag is new.
Among the five old people, two were bald, and three had snow-white beards that hung down to their waists. Among the five, three of them looked very old. Looking at them, they bent over and coughed, had difficulty breathing, and spit out thick phlegm from time to time. Zhang Yang was a little worried...
"Sit!" An energetic old man with a gray beard took a bamboo-bodied and copper-headed pipe from his mouth and motioned for Zhang Yang and others to sit down.
This should be the spiritual leader of the entire expeditionary force. From the old man's eyes and gestures, you can vaguely see the demeanor of a superior.
Moreover, Zhang Yang was certain that this man was also a master of martial arts, but he was too old and had not broken through to the realm of the strong. His life had reached its limit, and death was possible at any time.
Zhang Yang bowed slightly and saluted and sat on the long chair opposite the five old people. Aze, Liu Biao and Xiao Lizi also followed Zhang Yang's bow and saluted and sat on the chairs.
There was a thick layer of dust on the Eight Immortals table, and there were several porcelain jars placed on it.
Obviously, this is a very important showroom, not a reception room or a weapons storage warehouse.
"Zhang Yang!"
"Aze!"
"Liu Biao!"
"Little plum!"
Zhang Yang and the other four reported their names one after another.
"Haha, okay, very good. I don't even remember our names. Just call us whatever you want." The leading old man stroked his long gray beard and was very pleased with the courtesy of Zhang Yang and others. The other four old men except for one spirit Not bad, and they nodded in agreement, but the other three looked like they were drowsy, drowsy, and had their heads hanging down in confusion...
"Ahem... we are all old..."
Seeing Liu Biao looking at several sleepy old men with surprised expressions, the leading old man couldn't help but smile awkwardly.
"Oh... It's okay, it's okay. I'm really tired. You can sleep for a while. We have free time..." Liu Biao waved his hands quickly, looking magnanimous.
"Ahem..."
The old man's face was red, and the old man's face was also red. He slammed the small safe on the almost decaying Eight Immortals table with both hands, and then rubbed each other awkwardly. Obviously, he had already I am dissatisfied with these old guys who always hold on to their rights.
"Where's the key?" Zhang Yang suppressed a smile. He didn't expect to be negotiating with a group of old guys who were about to enter the coffin.
"I'm here. I want to ask a few questions first." The old man shook his head and took out a plastic bag from his waistband, opening it layer by layer. Finally, he took out a well-maintained, ancient style key.
The key looks very sophisticated. Obviously, this key represents the highest safe manufacturing technology during World War II. It's no wonder that no one who gets the safe can open it.
Yang gently knocked on the Eight Immortals Table and immediately stopped this habitual action, because there was too much dust on the Eight Immortals Table. As soon as he knocked on it, a musty smell immediately filled the air, making him nauseous. (QuanBen Novel Website www.QuanBen-XiaoShuo.com)