983 Volunteers Landing
Happy times always pass quickly, while suffering is like years. Although there are enough military rations and fresh water in the hidden mines, the fear cannot be dispelled.
In the following three days, the miners who had mental disorders ran out of their hiding place three times in a row. As a result, more than fifty gold miners were discovered by the Russians, and all of the workers who were discovered were massacred.
In the end, Li Gui relied on the shock of the bayonets and pistols to calm the rest of the people down. They persevered in the three days of hell by relying on their fantasy towards their boss.
Where is the miracle? The sentence of hiding the head and tail to the boss has become the psychological pillar of these people, just like the opium that Lao Cangtou had before his death, which is used to anesthetize himself.
But an incredible miracle actually happened. When people don’t know how long time has passed, it seems that it was about three days before, the dense sound of military horns and the noise of chaos and noise suddenly sounded outside the cave.
Li Gui and Ding Si plucked up their courage to climb to the entrance of the cave, but found that the Russian troops in the two battalions of the entire valley were retreating. This was not like a planned retreat, but more like an emergency military order.
Before the strong soldiers could even collect their tents, they carried their weapons and began to drive towards the beach north of the island. Three warships on the sea were waiting for the soldiers.
The remaining materials are sorted out by left-behind Russian soldiers and some prisoners. They will then pack the materials onto the ship and send them to the continent on the other side.
"Damn it, are these old men yelling in a hurry to die? Is something wrong on the other side?" Ding Si asked incredible.
"It's possible. Look at these people, they are going to fight. Is this the miracle I told the boss? Someone stabbed the Rakshasa ghost in the ass?"
Li Gui thought about it carefully for a long time but couldn't figure out anything. "Forget it, we will go out of the mountain tonight and go out the boats in the hidden caves. Let's go too..."
There were more than 100 Russian troops stationed in the entire Qingdao, which could not control such a large area at all. The 400 miners who survived in the middle of the night finally boarded the boat safely and sailed on the sea.
"Boss! Let's go there? Go south to North Korea or go north to go home?"
Li Gui looked at the dark horizon in the distance under the stars. "There is no hope to the south. The Koreans will not help us, and the Qing Dynasty will not care about us. They even ceded this land to the Russians. Do you expect them to stand out for us? To the north, where is our home..."
"No matter what, we should at least see what happened in our hometown, right? The families of the dead brothers are still waiting for us..."
No one had another sentence, and everyone rowed hard to sail towards the north.
Li Gui and the others guessed correctly. The miracle that Xiang boss told really happened. Just when the Battle of Qingdao began three days ago, more than a thousand Japanese soldiers led by Long Ye successfully landed on the mudflat 150 kilometers north of Vladivostok.
That day there was a layer of mist on the sea, and twenty barbed ships were hidden in the fog and parked in shallow sea areas. No one dared to make noises loudly. Although the CIA had sent information that the warships in Vladivostok were besieging Qingdao and should have no time to take care of it. But be careful of sailing for ten thousand years. This is the first time that Master Long would rather be more stable than be too radical.
In the tranquility, only the sea water was clattering, and suddenly an orange light lit up on the shore. The light drew three continuous circles in the air. Only then did people realize that the person who connected the connection was finally here.
The vanguard drove quickly to the shore in a small boat. After Maeda Yujiro, Zhushan Sho, Shimazu Asuka and other samurai landed on the shore, they strangely discovered that there was no one in the snow.
"Haman Bodhisattva! Have we seen a ghost? Where was the light just now? Why is it gone, what about our jointer..."
Before he could finish his words, a dozen strange figures suddenly flew up from the snow, rushed to them, and knocked all the warriors to the ground.
The sharp, forged steel dagger pressed on Maeda Yujiro's throat. It was not until this time that they realized that these white shadows were actually living people.
The pure white one was a snow camouflage clothes. The long rifle on the back was very strange. There was a short and thick round stick on the head. The loose and fat camouflage clothes were covered with cloaks. Even the faces of these people were wrapped in pure white cotton cloth and only a pair of eyes were exposed.
No one dared to resist. They felt the murderous aura on these people. Zhu Shanchou and others were sure that this murderous aura was tempered by human life.
The dagger was sharp and cold. Someone was aiming at them with rifles not far away. The dozens of warriors who were the first to land were all controlled.
"Damn, this is the Japanese elites found by Master Long? Why are they all as stupid as pigs? The prime minister really spends money indiscriminately. Can such people fight?" The leading lurker suddenly said sarcastically.
"Ye Qiu! You little bastard, who asked you to test your friends? Put away your weapons..." Master Long roared and jumped deep from the boat to the shore.
Those lurkers in white clothes immediately put away their weapons and stood attentively when they saw Mr. Long appear. "Report to General Xiang! The vanguard troops have been assembled and are gathering in the woods three kilometers behind them... Our sniper team is coming to greet them!"
He opened his face to protect his face and revealed Ye Qiu's face. This boy, Mr. Long, was so familiar with the third battle for defense of Ryukyu. He was one of the best snipers. There were more than fifty Qing soldiers who died at his hands.
Master Long punched him, "I'm still taught the fighting skills. Do you dare to show it in front of me? Have you gained skills?"
"Haha...Isn't this what everyone wants to try out the details of these Japanese people? Our prime minister's military rations are not for nothing, we definitely don't want waste..."
Asuka Shimazu's face turned bloody red, "Baga... You are a sneak attack! You are an immoral sneak attack, I don't accept it! I want to fight you..." After saying that, Taidao pulled out the scabbard with a sound of silence.
Before Long Ye could speak, Maeda Yujiro next to him made a move like lightning. He grabbed Shimazu Asuka's wrist holding the knife with his left hand and pushed the Taidao back into the scabbard. Then, two loud slaps on the front and back of the right hand. This set of kung fu was as fast as lightning, so it was really beautiful.
"Baga! Bastard, you dare to draw your sword without the orders of the master? If you lose, you lose. Don't make any excuses! Isn't sneak attack a tactic? You can do everything you can on the battlefield, and victory is the ultimate goal!"
After yelling at Asoto Shimazu, Yujiro bowed to Ryuji ninety times, "I'm sorry, please forgive Shimazu Asoto's recklessness!"
Master Long sneered, "Haha, you are very smart. If you take action a little later, this idiot will follow the ship to return to Japan. And I will write to the shogun to deprive him of a warrior... You saved his life!"
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