The Road to Slaying God

"Are you a strong man?" The old man's eyes became extremely sharp.

"Yes!" Zhang Yang did not deny it.

"I think we can exchange a condition." The old man's eyes became extremely bright.

"Haha, you want to take advantage of me?" Zhang Yang laughed.

"Ahem..." The old man didn't expect Zhang Yang to be so straightforward, and suddenly coughed in embarrassment.

"Tell me about it and see if your conditions can impress me?" Zhang Yang smiled faintly.

"I will open this safe immediately. No matter what is inside, you have the right to take it away or dispose of it. Of course, the condition is that you help me kill someone..."

"Why do you want them to kill? I can do it..." Kong Lao'er, who was standing next to him, suddenly became anxious. He didn't understand why such a simple matter as killing someone had to be left to an outsider. He, Kong Lao'er, was completely capable of doing it. Arrived.

"presumptuous!"

The old man shouted coldly, and suddenly, the air became extremely oppressive, and the old man's gray beard actually opened up, and his eyes were like the cold stars at night, looking extremely powerful. Kong Laoer was so frightened that Kong Laoer retreated repeatedly, keeping silent and lowering his head. Dare to speak out.

What a heavy evil spirit!

What a strong momentum!

What a powerful authority!

Seeing the power of the old man, Zhang Yang could imagine how powerful and domineering the old man was when he was young. It is no wonder that the old man is still in charge at such an old age. Obviously, his authority is a long process of accumulation. Even if it is Kong New generations like Lao Er dare not violate his power.

"Do you think your three-legged cat skills can be put on the stage?" The old man snorted heavily.

"..." Kong Laoer opened his mouth and seemed a little unconvinced, but in the end he resisted and did not challenge the old man's authority.

The old man glared at Kong Laoer fiercely and then snorted heavily. At this time, several other drowsy old men seemed to be awakened by the old man's murderous intent and looked at Zhang Yang and the others with blank expressions.

"I made you laugh, hey, this expeditionary force is inferior to every generation..." the old man shook his head and sighed.

"Haha, not bad." Zhang Yang glanced at Kong Laoer who looked aggrieved and said.

"If you were as good as you, I wouldn't have to take care of things at my age." The old man took a puff of dry cigarette and exhaled a breath of choking smoke. Fortunately, the room was very spacious. Otherwise, Liu Biao and his group would also be smoked by this smoke. Smoked to death.

"I want to know, who do you want me to kill?" Zhang Yang asked straight to the point.

"A Han annihilation!" The old man's face suddenly turned red and black, and he gritted his teeth and slammed the cigarette bag on the table.

"Han annihilation?"

Zhang Yang couldn't help but be stunned. This was simply unbelievable. It has been nearly a hundred years since World War II, and there are still Han annihilations.

"Yes, it was the Han Jian who killed General Qi! He was the one who assassinated General Qi in prison!" The old man's chaotic eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"If a man is born without fame, he should be buried in a barbarian land!" The old man, who was originally full of murderous intent, suddenly read out two lines of poetry passionately and burst into tears.

Under the tears of the old man, Zhang Yang finally understood the outline of what happened.

In May 1942, General Qi Xueqi was ordered to move to the Kasa area to cover the transfer of the Chinese troops. On May 9, there was an emergency in Kasa. General Qi went to Kasa to take command of the front line. On May 11, General Qi was ordered to return to the division headquarters. When leaving Kasa, he went to the headquarters of the Fifth Army and requested that vehicles be sent to transport wounded soldiers. Due to the delay, General Qi was ordered to return to the division headquarters. time. General Qi lost contact with the division headquarters, so he moved in with the Fifth Army. On the way, he encountered 18 wounded officers and soldiers of the New 38th Division in Kasa. General Qi, who loved his soldiers like his own son, saw them crying out in pain and hunger, and was in extreme pain, so he decided to go west with them to find a way into the mountains to track down the division headquarters.

On May 23, General Qi Xueqi was spotted by the Japanese cavalry chasing him 20 miles upstream of Homer Forest. General Qi faced a difficult situation and told his officers and soldiers: "In the past, it was said to be successful, but today it is said to be benevolent. This is the time, and all the ammunition has been exhausted." Cut each other off." Under the heavy and light machine gun fire of the Japanese invaders, all eighteen people died heroically except one who fell into the water and escaped. General Qi was wounded and unconscious, and was seriously injured and captured.

The person who fell into the water and escaped was the old man who was trying to distract the pursuers. In fact, the old man was not among the eighteen people, but one of General Qi's two close guards. The other one was shot to death by random shots.

After General Qi Xueqi was captured, the Japanese army learned that he was the general and deputy commander of the 38th Division, who was well-known among the Allies. As if he had found a treasure, he treated General Qi's injuries. General Qi Xueqi appeared to be very respectful, but General Qi saw through the Japanese invaders' scheme. , scolding and scolding the enemy. The enemy brigade leader asked him about the situation of the Chinese Expeditionary Force. General Qi said loudly and sternly: "The Chinese [***] people can be killed but not humiliated. Shoot them quickly and don't say anything!" The enemy brigade leader deliberately pulled out his saber and gave him General Qi, General Qi rushed forward, grabbed the knife and stabbed himself, shouting, "If you ask for mercy, you will get mercy, so why complain!" The incompetent Japanese invaders saw this and hurriedly snatched the knife back.

Among the Chinese prisoners of war were second lieutenant platoon leader Cai Zongfu, lieutenant platoon leader Du Xuetong, soldier Zhang Jixiang and others. These scum originally wanted to enjoy glory and wealth, but after listening to the instigation of the Han Dynasty, they even harbored a grudge against General Qi. In 1945, the Chinese [***] team launched a major counterattack, and the Japanese invaders were retreating steadily. Seeing that the Japanese invaders were about to be defeated, Cai Zongfu and others were deeply afraid that once they were deported and sent back to China, their usual treasonous behavior would be severely punished. On March 7, the Japanese invaders tried to persuade General Qi to surrender for the last time, but were scolded by General Qi again. The next night, at the signal of the Japanese invaders, the scumbag Zhang Jixiang suddenly stabbed General Qi while he was going to the toilet, and stabbed General Qi in the abdomen with a knife.

At that time, there was a British medical colonel among the prisoners of war. He tried every means to find some medicines as much as possible, and asked the Japanese invaders to perform an operation on General Qi, but was stopped by the unscrupulous Japanese invaders. Many Allied prisoners of war had no choice but to pray to God for General Qi every day. Due to the hot weather and lack of treatment, General Qi's wounds became inflamed and ulcerated, and he died at 10:30 pm on March 13, 1945...

"Cai Zongfu?" Zhang Yang asked.

The old man mixed his hands vigorously and shook his head. Obviously, this memory was a huge pain.

"Du Xuetong?"

The old man still shook his head.

"Zhang Jixiang?"

"Yes, that's the beast!"

The old man slammed the table, filled with righteous indignation, while the other four old men seemed to have suddenly become energetic because of hearing the name "Zhang Jixiang", with angry expressions on their faces.

"How can he be so powerful as an ordinary soldier?" Zhang Yang used his true energy to blow away the dust that the old man had kicked up. He was a little confused. The Japanese army had been defeated. With the power of the expeditionary force in Myanmar, it should be impossible to attack a mere Zhang Jixiang. There is no way.

"That's wrong, he is not an ordinary soldier, but a descendant of a martial arts family with high martial arts skills. This man is very ambitious. He originally wanted to take advantage of the troubled times to make contributions, but you know, he was captured not long after joining the army. At that time, Qi Xueqi was captured The news soon spread to the Wang puppet government in Nanjing. In May 1944, the Nanjing puppet government sent Army Minister Ye Peng and other 12 people to Burma to persuade them to surrender. They were angrily rebuked by Qi Xueqi, but Ye Peng and others did not give up. Then. He also offered Qi Xueqi a large amount of valuable items, but was also severely rejected by him. He repeated this for two months and bribed senior officials to no avail. Ye Peng and others were at the end of their wits, so they provoked Chinese prisoners of war to vent their anger. Ye Peng said to the Chinese prisoners of war: "The reason why you can't go to Nanjing to enjoy high-ranking officials and generous salaries is because Deputy Commander Qi refused to cooperate with us." Directly pointing the finger at Qi Xueqi. Among the Chinese prisoners of war, there are a few scum, such as Cai Zongfu, Zhang Jixiang, Wang Qinghua and others. They listened to the rumors of Ye Peng and others, and used Qi Xueqi as a brave and unyielding person, which influenced them to achieve the purpose of seeking honor during the funeral. Therefore, Alignment Xue Qi held a grudge. At that time, General Qi was still protected by experts, and among the group of Han annihilators, Zhang Jixiang had the best martial arts. In this case, this task fell into his hands..."

"Is he still alive?"

Zhang Yang asked word by word, a murderous aura filled the air, and the temperature seemed to have dropped a lot. In this hot day, Kong Laoer actually felt a chill.

"Cai Zongfu, Wang Qinghua and others did not escape the pursuit of the expeditionary force. However, Zhang Jixiang's martial arts is very powerful. In the past few decades, his martial arts has improved by leaps and bounds. We have lost countless masters but we were unable to kill him... ...It is said that the martial arts of this Han fighter are getting more and more powerful now. I heard...I heard..." The old man hesitated in his words and seemed to be a little hesitant.

"Um?"

"It is said that he has reached the realm of the strong..."

"Gambari is also a strong man." Zhang Yang said calmly.

"Yes, yes, no matter how powerful he is, he can't be more powerful than Gambari!" The old man cheered up, and even the eyes of those old people with dim eyes lit up, and a few pairs of cloudy eyes full of hope fell on Zhang Yang. For them, Zhang Jixiang is a lifelong shame. If Zhang Jixiang does not die, they will not die in peace.

It is their lifelong wish not to let Zhang Jixiang die a good death!

"Where is he?" Zhang Yang asked.

"Nahan Jian later defected to the Japanese army and disappeared for a while. However, after the defeat of the Japanese army, we traced his whereabouts. It turned out that after the Japanese army retreated, he stayed in Burma, hiding his name and using the alias Zhang Ying. , once served for the Burmese military. Later, the expeditionary force kept assassinating him and he disappeared. Although we later found traces of him, he escaped every time. The last time was twenty years ago... ..." Every time the old man mentioned Zhang Jixiang, his face showed a fierce look.

"Twenty years ago?" Zhang Yang couldn't help but frown, this time was too long.

"Well, it was twenty years ago. After that, we lost news about him. However, I believe that he is always in Myanmar. He dare not return to China. There are too many strong people in China, and everyone knows that there is a person like him. , as long as he returns to the country, all the strong men will join forces to attack him. No matter how powerful he is, he will not be able to escape death. Only in Myanmar, which he is familiar with, can he survive anonymously..."

"The key is, how do we find him?" Zhang Yang sighed. He had no confidence in finding a person who had been missing for twenty years. This was simply an impossible task. Besides, it was also possible that this person had already died. .

"Someone knows." The old man said seriously.

"who?"

"General Redan!"

"General Redan?"

"Yes, General Ruidan, he is the one who protected this Han Jie." There was a trace of helplessness on the old man's murderous face. In Myanmar, General Ruidan is the person who stands at the pinnacle of power. Even the expeditionary force has nothing to do with him. Method, if it were not for the protection of the Chinese government, General Ruidan would have an absolute advantage in destroying the expeditionary force at any time.

"They should be enemies. Why would General Ruidan protect him?" Zhang Yang was puzzled.

"Because he has great martial arts skills. It is said that not long after he joined the Japanese army, he met a strong man named Dahe and received a lot of help from Dahe. His martial arts quickly entered the realm of a strong man!"

Strong!

A strong man!

Zhang Yang no longer needs any reason. For a small country like Myanmar with a military dictatorship, having a strong man is almost equivalent to having an atomic bomb. General Shwe Dan, who regards the country as his highest interest, will naturally not consider any rules. Jixiang’s background, not to mention that Zhang Jixiang killed a Chinese general. For a Burmese military and political axe, there is no moral obstacle.

"Okay, deal!" Zhang Yang smiled slightly. As long as there is a way to know the whereabouts of the other party, Zhang Yang can find a way.

"Deal, Mr. Kong, entertain the guests well, we old guys are in the rest area!"

The old man laughed loudly and stood up. With his bony palms, he threw the key to the safe to Zhang Yang and strode out. A group of other old men also followed the old man away with silly smiles on their faces...

Seeing a group of senile old men leaving, Zhang Yang and the four of them looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes. They felt like they had been cheated.

Why didn't the old men look at what was in the safe?

Why?

Could it be that they already knew what was inside?

Well, it's very possible that this old man is General Qi's personal guard, and he should know what's in the safe...

Zhang Yang weighed the key in his hand, and a wry smile appeared on his face. It seemed that he had been fooled this time.

"open to take a look!"

While Zhang Yang and the other four showed little interest, Kong Laoer looked expectantly at the key in Zhang Yang's hand and the safe on the table. Obviously, he didn't know the secret of the safe yet.

"Open it and take a look!" Zhang Yang threw the key to Kong Laoer again.

"Hehe, I'll drive, I'll drive, this is General Qi's relic..."

Kong Laoer looked excited and flipped the safe over, placing the keyhole on the side. Fortunately, although the safe had become twisted, the keyhole side was well preserved. Presumably, after all the battles over the safe, Zhongdu deliberately paid attention not to damage the keyhole, otherwise it would be really troublesome.

This safe is very small. It is 20 centimeters square. Although it is small, it is very heavy. If the keyhole is damaged, it will definitely be a big trouble, because the safe is too small and it will be difficult to cut. If it is cut, no one can guarantee it. Will it damage the items inside?

Kong Laoer carefully wiped the key again and again, then slowly pushed it in and gently turned it twice. First, he heard the mechanical friction sound inside, and then, there was another "click" sound, and the safe door The lock was opened, but the door was only opened a small gap and was still closed tightly. Obviously, the fight still damaged the structure of the safe.

"Crack!" Kong Laoer's brute force was astonishing. He pulled out the old-fashioned long saber from his waist and pried it hard, and the door was opened.

Almost at the same time, the four heads came over. After all, this was something they had worked hard to get. Although it was obvious from the attitude of the old men that the things inside were not valuable, curiosity It’s something that everyone has, and four people are no exception.

What could it be?

A lot of people died on this thing, and just this morning, a super strong man died.

Several pairs of eyes looked nervously at Kong Laoer's thick arm stretching in.

"What?"

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Kong Laoer's hand. In his hand was a scroll, like a scroll, but very short.

"Give it to me!" Liu Biao snatched the roll from Mr. Kong's hand.

"You..." Kong Laoer looked angry.

"What, you're not convinced?" Liu Biao snorted and sneered.

"I'm... convinced, it's yours..." Kong Laoer said with a depressed look on his face.

"If you are not convinced, you can challenge me later and I can take the opportunity to beat you up. I have long disliked you. ***, you really think you are very powerful. Damn..." Liu Biao said with an arrogant look.

"You, you..." Kong Laoer was so angry that he vomited blood and trembled all over.

"You are a bird. You are obviously not convinced by those old men. Do you know that? If they hadn't been protecting you, you would all have died long ago."

"..."

Liu Biao glared at Kong Laoer fiercely and didn't bother to pay attention to him. He placed the scroll on the dust-covered Eight Immortals table and observed it carefully.

"Give me your dagger." Liu Biao raised his hand without looking at Kong Laoer.

"...Here you are..." Kong Laoer bit his teeth until blood flowed from his teeth, and he slammed the dagger on the table from his waist.

Although Kong Laoer's dagger is said to be a dagger, it is more suitable to be described as a dagger. It is more than three times longer than an ordinary dagger. This was also the standard configuration of the US military at that time.

"Not bad...but it's long and inconvenient..."

Liu Biao couldn't help but admire the dagger as he took it. Suddenly, he slammed the dagger onto a small steel cannon next to him. With a "Cang!" sound, the dagger broke, and Liu Biao threw the dagger on the ground. , picked up the tip of the dagger from the ground.

"Ah...ah...my dagger..." Kong Laoer jumped up from the chair and squatted on the ground to pick up the severed handle.

"Isn't it just a broken dagger?" Liu Biao looked disdainful. He naturally didn't know that the manufacturing process in Myanmar was quite poor, and the quality of military supplies during World War II was excellent. Having a dagger made of good steel made it easier to How many young people in the expeditionary force are envious.

"I want to challenge you!" Kong Laoer was furious.

"Hmm, I've been waiting for your words for a long time. Wait a minute. Let's see what treasures there are here. I'll satisfy you later..."

"..." Kong Laoer's eyes spurted out flames, and his hands touched his waist from time to time. It was obvious that he was forcibly controlling his anger.

Zhang Yang, Aze and Xiaolizi could not help but look at each other and sighed at the same time.

Liu Biao didn't even look at Kong Laoer who was furious. He concentrated on using the tip of the dagger to open the wax seal on the outside of the roll bit by bit. Obviously, this wax seal was to prevent moisture and water.

Seeing Liu Biao's strong hands carefully picking up layers of wax paper, Zhang Yang suddenly remembered the safe in the vault. The only difference was that this one was wrapped in layers of wax paper, while Baiyun The group's underground vault is a safe containing a safe...

Finally, while everyone held their breath, the last layer of white wax paper was opened by the sharp tip of a dagger, revealing a thin and yellowed parchment roll.

baby!

It's baby!

It must be baby

Almost subconsciously, the three of them had this idea at the same time.

From the analysis of the preservation process and ancient color of the sheepskin roll, this sheepskin roll must have some secrets.

(To be continued)