Age of Conquest Reborn

Chapter 25 Entering the Sancha River for the first time

Sanchahe Ancient Town, due to the Battle of Yaksa, the Holy Ancestor Emperor Kangxi stayed here for a short period of time during his personal expedition, thus leaving its name. It was first built during the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty. As the population increased and business travelers gathered, it gradually prospered and became a large town. The first

Songhua River, Lalin River, and the Second Songhua River run through the territory, with dangerous mountains and rivers, beautiful scenery, and commercial

It has a prosperous tourism industry and is the midway point between Changchun and Harbin, the two provincial capitals. It has convenient land and water transportation. You can go down the river to Jilin Shipyard (today's Jilin City, Jilin Province), to Harbin, to Heilongjiang, to the mouth of the sea, and to the Pacific Ocean.

One of the Manchu settlements in Guandong, it is also one of the places where the Manchus thrive outside the Guandong.

When we arrived at the gate of the city, several sledges were stopped. It turned out that they had to pay the city tax. I heard that there was also a tax when leaving the city. It was 30 cents per person. Don’t underestimate the 30 cents. There are many people coming in and out every day, so this is a lot of money.

The income is ridiculous, you have a good way to make money!

There is a barbed wire fence at the gate of the city, and the gun holes in the nearby gun towers poke out the black muzzles, like the eyes of hungry wolves, staring at the people coming in and out gloomily, not sure when they will take a bite. It is really like facing a powerful enemy, so be on guard.

Sen Yan, at this time, the Northeast Anti-Japanese Alliance has not yet emerged in this area, and I have not heard of any Anti-Japanese Alliance activities nearby. You said that the little Japanese devils are acting like this, either because they are guilty or because they are afraid! There are eight people standing guard at the gate of the city, and four

Japanese soldiers, four national soldiers (

He is a Chinese who served as a soldier in the Puppet Manchuria Army). This is the first time in this era that I have observed a little devil at such a close distance. He is born with stunted growth and is short. He is what the Kanto people commonly call his earthly body.

, still carrying

Bow legs look out of proportion at first glance, and I feel so awkward, but I just feel that I am so arrogant. I hold my pig head up, my nostrils pointed in the sky, stand straight and arrogant, look arrogant, and look like a conqueror.

Face.

A sallow-faced national soldier was conducting a body search in front of him, dragging a 20-year-old girl and not letting go. A pair of hands kept touching the girl's chest and buttocks, and shouted, "Entrainment."

Are there any contraband?" The girl was even ashamed.

Afraid, your face is red and tears are about to fall. You almost stripped this girl naked, and you are still asking, isn't this intentional? In the end, you grabbed the girl's bulging breasts with both hands.

Hold it softly for a few times, then shake your head with unfinished thoughts

, that means go in, and then he walked towards us and searched us one by one. Damn, what’s the rule? When he came to search me, I raised my hands flat and saw his slender little neck stretched out in front of me. As long as he stretched out his arms,

A clip, keeping it is smaller than killing it

Ji'er wants to save trouble. Thinking of his ugly appearance just now, this scum, traitor, it is not a pity to die, the murderous aura in his body suddenly leaked out, this bad guy's body stiffened, as if he had been frozen in an instant, and he hurriedly raised his head to look at me,

See the knife-like coldness in my eyes

Guang, took two steps back in disbelief, rubbed his eyes, and tried to control himself. His impatience made him lose control of his plans. Before it was my turn to settle accounts with him, I quickly withdrew my murderous intent and restored the honest and dull expression of a rural boy.

The boy shook his head, eight

Cheng thought it was just an illusion, but he obviously had no interest in me anymore. He stretched out his legs and gave me a kick in the butt, "country bumpkin, if you don't stay at home when you have nothing to do, why are you running around? This is where you came from? Don't let the car hit you."

You're dead, get out!" Bastard, you're dead.

, dare to kick this noble butt of ours, I don’t know that this is a tiger’s butt that cannot be touched, let alone you kick it? When I am settling accounts with you, a fellow villager who came with me carried two ounces of soju to keep out the cold.

and a bag of dry tobacco leaves, which this boy took for granted

The contraband was also confiscated, and everyone finally entered the city angrily. Several fellow villagers warmly invited me to come with them, but I declined. We have big things to do, how can we harm you? I said goodbye to a few fellow villagers, and I was alone.

Walking on the street of Sanchahe.

Sanchahe was still very prosperous at this time, with four to five thousand households and a population of thirty to forty thousand. This was a big place in southern Manchuria at that time. There were long streets lined with shops, mostly Japanese goods.

, comes from time to time

From the restaurants on the street, the noise of guessing orders and singing ditties could be heard. From time to time, a group of Japanese soldiers carrying plaster flags strode past proudly, their hard hooves making a "thump" sound on the snowy ground, like a group of soldiers without a gun.

Trained wild donkeys break into other people's gardens and trample them wantonly. The cries of vendors on the street are heard one after another, and pedestrians are constantly coming and going. It is a false prosperity. I don't know how much of this land is covered under this gorgeous coat.

What a shame, how many scars! There are even drunken Japanese ronin swaggering past with their arms around women dressed coquettishly, and they laugh unbridled from time to time. Damn it, do you really think this is the paradise of kings? Is this your hometown?

Walking further, most of the things you see are trading companies, companies, etc. opened by Japanese. It seems that this is a concentrated business area for Japanese. There are also many brothels, including brothels run by Japanese.

, a Japanese prostitute with thick white rouge on her face, leaning in front of the door to greet the guests, yes, this is also a scene!

When I came here for the first time, I was not familiar with the geography and people, and I had no grasp of the situation. I had to reconnoiter the terrain first, and then make a decision before taking action. I visited all the Japanese military police headquarters, military depots, hospitals, docks along the river, warehouses, etc.

, the devils have really worked hard in these places, they are heavily guarded, and there are people at the door.

There are machine guns, barbed wire fences, and big wolf dogs, and strict checks on entry and exit. We have almost wandered around the city, but where is the Gou family compound? I haven’t seen it yet. I turned a corner and saw an old man standing there.

That place sells baked potatoes. There is a big stove on the street. They are hot and make you feel a little hungry.

If you are hungry, take a bite. This baked potato is also a good local snack. I weighed a potato and touched it on my hand. It was hot and drove away the coldness all over my body. I took a bite and wow, it was doughy, chewy and sweet.

It’s delicious, it’s really delicious. I asked casually, “Uncle, do you know how to get to the Gou Family Courtyard?

"The old man took two steps back as if he had seen a ghost. He looked at me with panic in his eyes and said nothing. I felt strange, "What's wrong, sir?" The old man looked around nervously. When he saw no one, he asked in a low voice: "

Young man, what are you doing there?" I smiled, "Uncle, I'm delivering a message.

Yes, the village chief of my village asked me to deliver a letter to Mr. Gou. I came back for the first time and I don’t know where to go? I’ll ask you for advice!” The old man obviously breathed a sigh of relief, “Young man, you don’t know.

, this family is not a good person, they eat people's food and do not poop, the whole family is

Wolves that eat people without spitting out their bones. I don’t know how many families near the Sancha River were ruined by this father and son. We, behind our backs, cursed his whole family for a bad death, but today,

Still alive and well, what kind of world is this? Good people don’t live long, bad people live for thousands of years, isn’t this?

It's even worse that we are relying on the Japanese again," the old man said while shaking his head and sighing, with a look of helplessness on his face. While chatting with the old man, he learned a lot about the situation. There is a Japanese military police brigade and national soldiers living in this city.

A group, followed by the police. They are not weak. Follow the direction pointed by the old man.

, I walked to the Gou family compound. Before I left, this kind old man repeatedly told me to leave as soon as I finished delivering the letter. It was a wolf den. If I beat you or scold you, don’t talk back. We will not suffer the immediate loss. Thank you.

Come on, old man! These my folks are as simple and kind-hearted as red sorghum on the black soil!

Seeing that the sky was getting dark, I turned around a few streets and came to a place near the river. Suddenly, I saw bright lights in front of me. Coming from such a dark place, my eyes were a little uncomfortable for a while. It was such a big and dark courtyard.

The door is closed tightly, and the plaque on the door reads "Gou Zhai" in two big characters, cut, no

It would be more appropriate to call it a kennel or a wolf pen. A few electric lights illuminate the open space in front of the door. The surrounding wall is more than a foot high, with barbed wire hanging on it. In front of the door, two large stone lions squat with their teeth and claws open.

Well, there are tall turrets at the four corners. From time to time, figures with guns flash past, and there are searchlights with ghostly eyes.

They were sweeping back and forth, it was really heavily guarded, it was like a prison, the family didn’t feel panicked, and carefully walked around the yard, good guys, there were four or five people in this circle.

The land is so grand. The Gou family is incompatible with the surrounding neighbors. The nearest one is dozens of meters away.

, I don’t know whether the Gou family did this intentionally or whether the neighbors didn’t want to be near his house. Anyway, he was alone. He chose a few easy-to-enter places and secretly made a note. That’s it for today. It’s getting late. Let’s find a place first.

Stay here, fill your stomach, and come back tomorrow night, hum! Gou San, let your dog live one more day!

After leaving the Gou family compound, I walked back along the street, trying to find a hotel to stay in. I walked to a restaurant, and when I was about to go in, it was noisy inside. I saw two big, round people dressed as waiters, pushing and shoving.

He pushed a skinny kid down on the street. What kind of world is this? It’s unjust for two adults to bully a kid. I quickly walked over and helped him.

Thinking of him, he is a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, with rags, unkempt hair, and a thin face. A pair of bright black eyes shine with a cold light of unyielding and hatred, and he also has a fierceness and sophistication that is not commensurate with his age.

He glanced at me and spat hard at the door of the restaurant. He said nothing and was busy picking up the cigarettes scattered on the snow. I went over to help him pick them up.

After finishing cleaning, he spoke weirdly Chinese and was very fluent. His name was Bater. He was a Mongolian from the Horqin Grassland. He was an orphan since he was a child. He was herding sheep for the prince, but the sheep got lost in a snowstorm.

, he was afraid that the prince would kill him if he went back, so he escaped and lived in Sancha River the year before last. Thanks to a kind-hearted old Han couple who had no children, they took him in and lived a stable life.

days,

After a long time, the old couple passed away one after another last year, and he became an orphan again. Fortunately, two shabby thatched huts were left behind, so he didn’t sleep in the open air. Alas! It’s a bitter gourd again, poor little brother. Seeing that he hasn’t eaten yet, I

I wanted to buy him food. Seeing this, he dragged me to a shop selling cornmeal pancakes and bought a large bag of cornmeal pancakes. It was strange that this little guy didn’t count all the food for the week with me.

Is it on you?

Packing delicious food, he grabbed my hand and asked me to go to his house. Okay, there was nothing wrong anyway, just go and have a look. Then he followed him around and walked away in the dark.

After a while, we arrived in front of two dilapidated thatched houses. There was a faint light from the fire inside. As soon as we entered the courtyard, four or five people ran out of the houses.

The children came, they were not old, they were all sallow and skinny, and they were shouting and jumping around Battle. I was very happy to see this, so I followed them into the house. There was a stove pit on the ground, and something was boiling in a dark iron pot. I took it back when I saw it.

After eating, several children were busy stuffing the pancakes into their mouths. They tasted delicious, so I asked Ba

What's going on with Ter? It turns out that after the old couple passed away, he took in these poor children who had no father or mother. The youngest was only ten years old. He had no choice but to set up a cigarette stall and sell them on the street.

A few children go out every day to pick up leftovers, garbage, etc., so they can barely make ends meet. No, today

Seeing that the business in the restaurant was good, he went in to sell cigarettes. Unexpectedly, the boss asked two waiters to kick him out. He also said that the restaurant relied on the boss's brother-in-law as the police chief, and it was not benevolent to do anything. Seeing this scene

, my nose felt sore, and I quickly took out all the money I had with me and left it with Bart.

Well, he said he didn't want it, so I kept it for him. Seeing this, Battelle was particularly moved and wanted to become an "Anda (heterosexual brother)" with me. At that moment, he brought two bowls of water and knelt down in the middle of the room.

We announced our names and exchanged oaths, "Qiu Li Anda" and "Battle Anda" and we hugged each other tightly.

After staying together for a while, I said goodbye to them. Battelle insisted on seeing me off. I firmly dissuaded him. Seeing me like this, he had to give up and repeatedly asked me to visit them often. I agreed. On the way back,

It’s hard to calm down. The Mongolian brother I met today is the same as my current one.

My partners are completely different. It can be said that they have taken completely different paths. In terms of psychological quality, none of my partners can compare with him, because Battelle has experienced so much suffering at a young age.

Listening to him tell the story of his wandering, struggling on the edge of life and death several times,

It's like telling someone else's story, without any emotional fluctuations, I was surprised. This is a good seedling, like a piece of jade that has not been polished in chaos, like a sword that has not been sharpened. Given time and a little sharpening, it will definitely become what I am.

A capable general makes the Japanese invaders fearful. This is definitely an unexpected gain!

As I walked, I felt worried. All the money I had was given to Battelle. Mr. Tang was now penniless and a pauper. What should I do? You couldn’t go hungry and sleep on the street, right? Hey, there was a Japanese family in front of me.

It's a small store. It's not illegal to go in and spend some money.

Going against the moral principles of the world and taking money from the Japanese is a matter of course and without any psychological burden. Come on, just do it. Let’s be a gentleman today. The funds for our activities in Sancha River for the past few days have been provided by Little Japan.

, we are happy from the bottom of our hearts when we think of making the Japanese people feel uncomfortable!

He looked around and saw that there was no one around. He got angry and jumped up the wall. This wall was not as high as the Gou family. It was effortless. He leaned in the shadows and looked into the store. The store was brightly lit and there were a row of waiters in costumes.

The person was standing there neatly, a short and fat man in his forties wearing a kimono.

This man, dragging his bowed legs, kept cursing "Baga Baga", and from time to time he stretched out his hand to slap the guys in the face. The curses became more and more vigorous. Look at the clothes of these guys, they are Chinese, but they are not

There is no one who dares to resist, even to speak back. Poor and irritating compatriot, this brat

The scolding was so loud that we didn’t learn Japanese in vain. It turned out that the Japanese was scolding the guys. Today’s business was not as good as the Miura’s business next door. The Chinese guy in his strange shop didn’t work hard.

Eating, not working, what kind of pigs, idiots, inferior ethnic groups, etc. are unbearable

His words are like excrement spewing out of his big ugly mouth. Damn you little Japanese, I regret learning your bird language. It would be better if I don’t understand, so I don’t have to hold my breath. I really want to rush out.

Go in and punch his shit-spitting mouth, I bet you'll forget what teeth look like in your life! I'm so angry!

This bastard was probably tired of scolding, so he took a few deep breaths and ordered the guys to stand still. I guess the matter wasn't over yet. He held a square iron box in his hand and walked to the backyard. What this guy was holding looked like a cup.

He looks like a treasure, could it be today’s business money? It must be! Otherwise, this guy

He can hold it in his arms as if it is more precious than his father, haha! It’s really hard to find anywhere, and it takes no effort to get it. I was worried about finding money, no, this little thing was delivered to me.

By fate, I followed him quietly and saw him entering a luxuriously decorated room in the backyard.

After a while, I came out again and returned to the front yard. Immediately, there was a sound like a wolf howling in the front yard! Okay! Where are you making evil fire? Let's go in and get the money. This is called no delay. Thank you very much.

Cooperate, happy to cooperate. I tried to push the door, but it was not locked. Unexpectedly, this guy is too careless.

?Sliding in gently, the room was brightly lit without making any sound. Hey! A Japanese woman wearing a kimono had her back to me and was sitting on the sofa. The money box was placed on the cabinet in front of her.

It’s another accident. There is someone in the house, and it’s a Japanese woman. What should I do?