HLnovel Chapter 522: Deserve to Death
Chapter 522: Deserve to Death
"Come on, there are so many nationalist soldiers here!"
"That's right. We fought desperately to kill the devils, but in the end we were called traitors! This time the devils come, let them have a taste of their power!"
"Isn't their Military Control Commission very powerful? Let them go to the battlefield and try it themselves!"
Fu Hongfei's men gritted their teeth and muttered.
They killed the devils without seeking credit, but in the end, they were treated as traitors and even put on wanted warrants.
How chilling!
Fu Hongfei just gritted his teeth in hatred and said nothing.
Although he wanted to kill the Japanese, he only had eight brothers left around him and his regiment had changed its name.
He wanted to kill the enemy, but he had no soldiers!
Yuan Shuai saw the unwillingness and helplessness in his eyes, then patted him on the shoulder and said.
"Let's go back to the county town to have dinner and welcome the brothers!"...
When they entered the city, they saw that the people guarding the city were brothers from their Hongfei Group, which made Fu Hongfei and others feel even more uncomfortable.
When they arrived at the hospitality restaurant in the county town, before they even walked in, the owner came out hurriedly, bowing and begging for mercy with a tearful face.
"My dear soldiers, our store is short of food today and cannot entertain so many of you. Please go to other restaurants!"
"Why, are you afraid that we won't pay?"
Hu Zi took out a small bag of silver dollars from his pocket and threw it heavily on the shopkeeper's chest.
The shopkeeper quickly caught it.
The heavy silver dollar made him hold it tightly, for fear of it falling.
When I opened it, I saw that it was full of silver dollars, at least sixty or seventy of them.
"Is it enough?"
Hu Zi raised his head and chest proudly.
This time, Zhao Dalei had of course given him enough silver dollars, and even brought him a small yellow croaker to prevent Yuan Shuai from starving.
Moreover, they had just killed so many Japanese devils, but Yuan Shuai and others did not go to collect the spoils. It was Hu Zi's men who collected the spoils.
Almost every Japanese soldier had some silver dollars hidden on him.
Of course, these silver dollars were looted by them.
Hu Zi and others did not hesitate to collect all the silver dollars and gave them to Hu Zi, and then distributed the spoils together.
Of course Hu Zi knew that he would need money along the way, so he left it all with him and didn't share it.
And now it comes in handy.
Moreover, the silver dollars they collected were placed in two pockets, and this was only one of them.
Seeing so many silver dollars, the shopkeeper nodded and bowed repeatedly.
"That's enough, that's enough, please come in, please come in! Waiter, please serve me!"
The shopkeeper was extremely happy.
After all, these days, some guys in military uniforms often come here to eat, but they never pay, which makes him so angry that he almost closes the shop.
But now, with such a big deal at once, it would be enough for him to open a shop for many days...
Soon, the prepared wine and food were brought up from the backyard kitchen.
There are quite a few people here with Yuan Shuai.
Hu Zi has 37 brothers in his platoon, Ying'er leads a personal guard squad of 13 men in total, the Black Wolf Army has 18 men, and Fu Hongfei has 9 brothers, so all together there are 77 brothers.
The Eight Immortals Table seats eight people each, and the Nine Immortals Table can only seat 72 people.
They alone occupied ten dining tables.
Yuan Shuai, Fatty, Monkey, Hu Dacai, Fu Hongfei, Fu Yidao, Hu Zi and Ying'er sat at the same table.
However, when they sat down, Hu Zi deliberately let Ying'er sit next to Yuan Shuai.
Ying'er wanted to change her seat, but others sat down quickly.
Ying'er could only sit beside Yuan Shuai with a red face.
Soon, the banquet was served and everyone started eating happily.
Although wine was served on the table, the Black Tiger Camp had set a rule since General Yuan entered the stronghold that the maximum amount of wine allowed during marches and battles was three bowls.
In fact, according to their drinking capacity, three bowls of rice wine are just the beginning.
Because they are all Miao people, they usually drink two kilograms of wine at home.
But after General Yuan gave the order, it became their rule.
Although they were very opposed at first, they gradually got used to it.
When we were halfway through the meal, six guys in military uniforms came down from the second floor and staggered towards the door.
"Master, the bill hasn't been paid yet!"
The waiter quickly stepped forward and opened his arms to stop them.
"Put it on my account and we'll settle it together some other day!"
The leading squad leader pushed the waiter aside and continued forward.
"Master, I've been recording the bill for three days, and I haven't paid for the period before three days!"
The shopkeeper hurried over to stand in front of him.
"Fuck you! I fought the Japanese with my life to protect you common people. What's wrong with me eating a few of your dishes? I said I'll keep the account, not that I won't pay you. Get out of my way!"
The squad leader drank too much and pushed the shopkeeper on his back.
Perhaps he used too much force and the shopkeeper was knocked to the ground.
"Sir, this is a small business. Please be kind and settle the bill. Otherwise, at least settle today's bill first!"
The shopkeeper stood up, knelt on the ground and kowtowed.
"Oh shit!"
A soldier kicked the shopkeeper to the ground.
"stop!"
Ying'er stood up suddenly and slapped the table hard.
"Hey, where did you come from, you wild girl, and how dare you interfere in my business!"
The squad leader turned around and rolled up his sleeves.
However, when he saw Ying'er's pretty face and curvy figure, his eyes suddenly lit up and his mouth watered.
"Hey, female soldiers! Oh my, I didn't expect there are female soldiers in our team!"
The squad leader came over swayingly, his triangular eyes narrowed in a smile, as if he wished he could swallow Ying'er in one gulp.
But before he could get close, the two maids beside Ying'er immediately rushed forward to block him.
"Hey, there are two more female soldiers, three female soldiers in total!"
"Brothers, we are going to make a fortune this time!"
Triangle Eyes walked up and reached out to touch the chin of a maid.
"Snapped!"
The girl didn't do anything. Ying'er rushed over quickly, pushed away the female soldier in front of her, and slapped the girl with triangular eyes hard on the face.
Ying'er is a martial artist after all, and after special training, her strength is much greater than before.
The slap knocked Triangle Eyes to the ground.
"puff!"
Triangle Eyes spat out a mouthful of blood and sobered up.
"Fuck, you stinky bitch, you dare to hit me, come on, take off her clothes and drag her into the room!"
The five men immediately swarmed forward.
Unfortunately, all of Ying'er's guards rushed over and started punching and kicking them.
The beating made them cry for father and mother.
Especially Triangle Eyes, who was beaten black and blue by Ying'er and two maids, and cried for mercy in pain.
"Please spare my life, please spare my life. If you continue to hit me, I will kill me..."
"A bunch of good-for-nothings, bullying ordinary people, they deserve to be beaten to death!"
Ying'er showed no mercy.
The crowd watching also started to shout.
"These guys only know how to bully ordinary people. They deserve to be beaten to death!"
"Yes, we have disliked them for a long time. If it weren't for the cloaks they were wearing, we would have attacked them!"
"Good job, beat these scum to death!"