Expedition to Europe

Just when He Feizhou was leading the 63rd Regiment to encircle and suppress the Fourth Regiment of the Japanese Second Division, at Lions Bridge, less than 200 kilometers away from Vladivostok, two gangs of bearded men who were originally brothers were fighting to the death.

"Master Cheng, Master Cheng..." A young man who looked to be in his 20s rushed into the Juyi Hall of Shizhai Village shouting.

In the Juyi Hall, an old man with an eagle eye and a man with a leopard head and ring eyes were talking. When he saw the young man running over, the old man frowned subconsciously.

"Lao Liu, can't you be more steady?" The man with the leopard head and ring eyes also rolled his eyes a bit.

"Hey, second brother, you are here too... Master Cheng, Mr. Liu is here..." The young man greeted the man with a leopard head and ringed eyes, and reported to the old man with a happy face.

"Oh, please come quickly." The old man immediately looked happy, stood up, straightened his hat, straightened his collar, and prepared to greet her at the entrance of the hall.

Before they reached the door, the old man seemed to have remembered something, and turned around to tell the man with a leopard head and ringed eyes: "Go and watch the fourth child, and ask him to accompany Mr. Yamada, and don't come to the front."

The man with the leopard head and ring eyes bowed in agreement, turned around and walked away quickly.

The old man came to the door, waited for Mr. Liu, and asked the young man casually: "How many people did Mr. Liu bring? Is there a large group of people following him?"

"No, Mr. Liu only brought eight guards with him, and only one followed him up the mountain. The others were drinking tea in the tea shed at the foot of the mountain." The young man was quite obedient and knew what the old man was focusing on.

The old man nodded slightly and stopped talking.

Not long after, a middle-aged man wearing glasses turned around the screen wall and strode over with a smile on his face.

"But Mr. Liu in person? Nice to meet you, nice to meet you." The old man clasped his hands in his fists, with a spring-like smile on his face, and happily walked down the steps.

"Master Lao Cheng, I've been waiting for a long time. Please forgive me, forgive me." Mr. Liu was also polite. Although he was wearing a suit, he still used traditional Chinese etiquette to clasp his fists.

"Don't dare, don't dare. Mr. Cheng has heard of Mr. Liu's reputation for a long time, but due to some strange combination of circumstances, he has never met him. Today, when we meet him, his reputation is indeed well-deserved. Mr. Liu's scholar-general demeanor is heart-wrenching." Mr. Cheng doesn't seem to be a scumbag, at least. I'll go to private school in a few days, otherwise these clichés won't be able to slip away like this.

"Master Cheng, thank you. Mr. Liu has heard of Mr. Cheng's reputation since he arrived in Vladivostok. Liu has been wanting to visit for a long time, but unfortunately he is busy with worldly affairs. He only managed to meet him now. I hope Mr. Cheng is not surprised." Mr. Liu's polite words Quite a few.

The two greeted each other and entered the Juyi Hall, where the guests and hosts took their seats. Lao Liu served tea diligently and then started talking about business.

"We in Lanfang are actually all Chinese. Now the war with the Japanese has become a never-ending situation. At this time of national crisis, when all the Chinese are working together, Commander Chen has always heard that Mr. Cheng is loyal to Bo Yuntian. This I specially ordered Liu to go up the mountain to conspire with Mr. Cheng, so as to find a better life for the brothers. "Mr. Liu got straight to the point.

"Haha, Cheng is already old. There seem to be many brothers in the village, but in fact they are all just like flower stands. There are only a dozen guns and not a single cannon. The battle between the two countries often involves large armies. One hundred thousand, the help that we, the 100 people, can really do is limited." Mr. Cheng will not let go of the rabbit.

"Hahahaha... Master Cheng, there is no need to worry. Since Commander Chen wants to invite Master Cheng, he will naturally not let Master Cheng sit there without rice. Master Cheng, please rest assured that as long as Master Cheng agrees to go out, I will provide all the weapons your army needs." "Fang is responsible for it, so Master Cheng naturally doesn't need to worry about it," Mr. Liu vowed to take care of everything.

"Mr. Cheng heard that Lanfang has strong soldiers and horses, and the soldiers in the army are foreigners. Will we, the weak-legged ones, have to be driven by those foreign devils when we go there?" Mr. Cheng still had concerns.

It's an excuse to say he's worried. What Mr. Cheng means is that he wants to be an official. In order for the horse to run, he must be fed first.

"Haha, don't worry, Mr. Cheng. Our Commander Chen has decided to set up the Vladivostok coalition. The number of people Mr. Cheng brings will be the official position he brings. I think Mr. Cheng's village has strong soldiers and horses. No matter what, it can produce five or six hundred people. A major couldn't run away at that time. If he were a civil affairs officer, he would be almost as good as a county magistrate." Mr. Liu said with a smile to Yan Yan.

It's hard to say whether the major can become a county magistrate after he retires from the army, but that's a matter for the future. Now let's get people into the Vladivostok coalition army first. Maybe Mr. Cheng will have a prosperous official career in the future, and he might even be able to become a general.

"Hehehe... I don't dare to be the county magistrate. Those are the officials that a cultured person like you, Mr. Liu, can be. We have been beards all our lives. As long as we can find a decent family background for our brothers, our children will not continue to be beards. That's fine." Mr. Cheng thought openly.

Mr. Cheng is already over sixty years old this year. In his life, he has eaten everything he should eat, drank everything he should drink, and played everything he should play. When a person reaches this level, he will subconsciously be obsessed with the next thing. generation to consider.

"Don't worry, Master Cheng. We now have schools in Vladivostok. If Master Cheng joins our Vladivostok coalition, then Master Cheng will not be able to let the young master go to school even if he doesn't want him to. Our Lanfang education is compulsory, and all children must go to school. If you don’t learn, you won’t succeed. If Mr. Cheng thinks that the school in Vladivostok is not good enough. If you are good enough, you can go south to Nanyang. The schools there are better than ours in Vladivostok. Even if the young master is good at learning, he might even be able to go to Corsica to study in the future. That is our Lanfang culture. The Holy Land is similar to the Mahavira Palace in the Forbidden City." Mr. Liu began to administer strong medicine.

"Wow haha... That's good, that's good..." Before Mr. Cheng could say anything, Lao Liu was already laughing, looking extremely happy.

"What a fart!" A loud shout suddenly came from the door of the hall.

"Fourth...Fourth Brother" Lao Liu's face was ugly and his laughter stopped abruptly.

A group of people rushed into the Juyi Hall and immediately occupied half of the hall.

"Fourth Brother, Fifth Brother, Mr. Yamada... Well, well, everyone is here today, let's talk it out." Master Cheng sneered repeatedly, tapping the armrest of the armchair with his skinny fingers and looking gloomy.

"Master Cheng, we have already promised Mr. Yamada, we can't break our promise!" The short and strong, fat-faced Lao Si said bluntly.

"That's right, Master Cheng, we have already taken Mr. Yamada's things..." The thin Fifth Brother joined in.

"Shut up!" Master Cheng shouted, interrupting Lao Wu's words, and smiled at Yamada and Mr. Liu with a fake smile: "It's a joke for the two gentlemen, Lao Liu, send Mr. Liu and Mr. Yamada to the wing room to rest."

Family disgrace should not be made public. Since we are going to tear our faces apart, it is better to clear the scene first.

"Please come in, gentlemen." The sixth brother obeyed and spoke in a very firm tone.

"Haha, please come in, Mr. Yamada..." Mr. Liu's eyes behind his glasses were obscure and hard to understand.

"Haha, please come in, Mr. Liu..." Yamada smiled but his heart was not smiling.

When the two gentlemen entered the wing room, a fierce quarrel broke out in the Juyi Hall.

"Mr. Yamada is a man of integrity, and we should also be aboveboard. Since we have promised him something, we should do what we say." The fourth brother had a calm expression.

"Go away, what do you mean by aboveboard? If you abandon your ancestors and follow the Japanese, how can you be aboveboard? What will you tell your ancestors when you see them a hundred years later?" The second brother with a leopard head and round eyes wanted to follow Lan Fang.

"A good bird chooses a tree to live in. Now, everyone with a discerning eye knows that Lan Fang cannot beat the Japanese. If we follow Lan Fang now, it will be a dead end." The thin fifth brother disagreed.

"You got kicked in the head by a donkey! If the Japanese could beat the Lan Fang people, they would have already attacked Vladivostok. Why would they come to encourage us?" The second brother said back.

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"How can we say we can't win when the outcome is not decided yet? Now the Lan Fang people are also coming to encourage us? To put it bluntly, don't they want us to be scapegoats?" The fifth brother seemed to be good at arguing.

"Everyone, don't be in a hurry to argue." Mr. Liu's voice suddenly came from the door of the Juyi Hall.

Everyone looked over and was stunned.

Mr. Liu was covered in blood and holding a head in his hand. It was not Yamada just now, but who else could it be?

Damn, in just a few words, Mr. Liu actually killed Yamada blatantly, and silently. It seems that those who wear glasses are really sultry...

"You... this..." The fifth brother, who seemed to be excited just now, was stunned instantly.

"You are so insolent!" The fourth brother shouted and wanted to draw his gun.

"Don't move, if you dare to draw your gun, I will shoot." The guard brought by Mr. Liu, who had been silent all the time, immediately stood in front of Mr. Liu, and he didn't know when he had two Mausers in his hands.

"We are all brothers, don't be impulsive." Master Cheng was anxious. The swords and guns were blind. There were so many people in the hall, and he couldn't explain who was injured.

"Wow, hahahaha... good man, Mr. Liu, just for this move, I, Lu Er, admire you!" The second brother gave Mr. Liu a thumbs up.

The Khan had Ban Chao beheaded the envoy of the Northern Huns at night, and Mr. Liu's move today meant the same thing.

Judging from the meaning in the hall, the attitudes of several of Master Cheng's men were not consistent, and the situation of division was quite serious. In this case, it would be better to simply cut off the idea of ​​Master Cheng's men surrendering to the Japanese, which would be a way to cut off the firewood from the bottom of the pot.

"Master Cheng, this fierce man is so presumptuous, he treats me as an unjust person. It is conceivable that he will not treat us well in the future. Master Cheng, think twice." Lao Wu still did not give up.

"Damn, Master Cheng, take these two people down. As long as we send them to Colonel Kameda, Colonel Kameda will definitely not care about Mr. Yamada." Lao Si was also relentless.

Unfortunately, everyone in the hall looked at Lao Si and Lao Wu as if they were idiots, and Lao Er even opened his mouth and cursed, "You are not the child of Kameda's belly, how do you know that Kameda will not care?"

"You..." Lao Si glared at Lao Er with a fierce look in his eyes.

This Lu Er's mouth is a bit mean, and he cursed a lot in one sentence.

"Enough... Since you are like the Japanese, then go, let's part ways in peace." Master Cheng seemed to want to settle things.

"Master Cheng..." Lao Wu wanted to say something, but he was suddenly strangled by someone from behind.

Lao Wu was shocked and was about to struggle to break free, but he felt a chill under his ribs, followed by a piercing pain...

Let's part ways in peace...

They are all beards!