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Volume 1 On the Songhua River Chapter 88 The End of Shao Benliang

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    Chapter 88 The end of Shao Benliang

    The Harbin Army Hospital of the Kwantung Army is usually a heavily guarded place. Those who can come here for treatment must be at least officer level. Ordinary soldiers do not have this qualification at all.

    This is an eight-story building in a typical Japanese style. The gate is fortified with sandbags, and the gloomy machine gun muzzle faces the street. Two movable barbed wire fences block the gate tightly, and everyone entering and exiting  Undergo strict interrogation.

    ??????????????????????? However, no one is coming in or out at the door, and there are people with guns and cannons on the street. How many heads does that chaotic guy have to run running down the street?

    The Japanese squadron leader in charge of the hospital's security was extremely nervous after receiving a call from Colonel Murakami. He deployed all his troops around the hospital. He went to the gate himself and told his Japanese soldiers that if they found suspicious persons, they would kill them immediately without asking for instructions.  , found that the Chinese were trying to get close to the hospital, whether suspicious or not, they were shot and killed on the spot.

    Four cars drove towards the hospital from the direction of the Madier Hotel. The Japanese squadron leader became nervous. He immediately ordered to prepare to shoot, and the sound of gun bolts was heard.

    The car was approaching, and the devils recognized the plaster flag flying on the front of the car. When they looked at the license plate, they saw that it was a military vehicle. There was no ambiguity. The car came to a sudden stop at the gate. Dozens of people jumped out of the taxi, loaded with guns and ammunition, fully armed and murderous.  Tengteng, there are military police and infantry.

    The Japanese squadron leader shouted, "Stop, command!" A military police major did not answer, with a sullen face, and came up to the squadron leader with a big mouth, "Baga, the military police are performing official duties and searching for anti-union elements.  !" After saying that, with a wave of his hand, the group of military police rushed into the hospital.

    Here, the Japanese squadron leader is a little confused and a little annoyed. What are you doing?  He came up with a big mouth, these military police are too unreasonable!  I am also performing official duties, and I am going too far to bully others. The guys in my hands are not vegetarians, and there are more than a hundred subordinates, so beat them up!

    As soon as the hand of the Japanese squadron leader touched the holster, a military police lieutenant behind the military police major opened his document bag and handed a document to the Japanese squadron leader. The little Japanese saw that it was an official document from the military police headquarters.  It means that this team of military police and soldiers of the 24th Regiment were ordered to enter the hospital to search for anti-alliance elements. All departments must cooperate fully. They are under the command of Major Ito. It has a bright red seal and the autograph of the commander of the military police, Colonel Murakami.

    The Japanese squadron leader lost his temper at that time. He also remembered the phone call he personally answered. It was like this. The major didn't even look back at him. What kind of young master was this? He went to Manchuria to seek fame.  Otherwise, he is so young and has the rank of major. We can't afford to offend the military police, and we can't afford to offend the young master.

    "However, this female lieutenant is not bad, she is really beautiful. It is a feast for the eyes to see such a charming female officer in the army of the Empire of Japan."

    The Japanese squadron leader completely lost his temper. The little enthusiasm he had just now has long since cooled down. He trotted to the major and said, "Sir Ito, the Army Hospital Guard Squadron obeys your orders!"

    The major said very arrogantly: "Stick to your post. No matter what happens inside the hospital, don't worry about it. Without my order, your soldiers cannot step into the building. Do you understand?" The last four words,  With coercion,

    "You understand your humble position!" the leader of the Japanese squadron said seriously. If you don't understand again, you will still get slapped. I can't afford to offend these military police officers. You can do whatever you want, and I will just guard the door.

    "Open the way!" The military police major waved his white-gloved hand and led the military police into the hospital building without even looking at the Japanese squadron leader, as if he was sending a dog away.

    The leader of the Japanese squadron stood there with a stunned look on his face, touching his hot cheek, feeling uncomfortable in his heart. This big mouth was so damn depressing.

    He raised his head and looked at the backs of the military police. The female lieutenant had a really good-looking figure, and her round buttocks were twisting and turning. She was so attractive. The Japanese squadron leader swallowed unconsciously. The best among women, the Imperial Army.  Very perverted and rogue!

    As Xiaoling walked to the hospital, she secretly complained that Tang Qiuli didn't give her any suitable clothes. The Japanese military uniform she found was a small one, and it was tight and uncomfortable.

    Tang Qiuli secretly laughed. After Qiuquan met him, he gave Xiaoling a set of Japanese military uniforms. He had never thought that he was so young, but you said this little Jaap is the same. They are all men's uniforms, and there are such small ones.  You can't grow taller. It shouldn't be a rumor to say that the Japanese are descendants of Wu Dalang from the Song Dynasty. Isn't this evidence?

    After entering the hospital, the soldiers guarded each entrance. The Japanese doctors and female nurses inside screamed. Several senior Japanese doctors wanted to talk to the leading officer, but they were unceremoniously shoved into the office by the soldiers.  .

      The shining bayonet is pressed. In addition, these military policemen don¡¯t care what you say and act as if they didn¡¯t hear it. In fact, the soldiers really can¡¯t understand the Japanese birdsong. These guys are also honest. The soldiers are on the first level.  As we searched up the first floor, we met Japanese doctors and nurses, and they handled it like this. Some Japanese nurses even screamed very loudly, for fear that they would not know that she was a woman.

    Tang Qiuli took Xiaoling, Shanhu, Bater, and six or seven guards. They searched upwards from the first floor. When they saw the room, they opened it and went in. There were quite a lot of wounded Japanese soldiers, and every ward was full of them.  It was full of beds. It seemed that the anti-Japanese armed forces in the Northeast did not make the little devil feel comfortable either!

    The search has reached the seventh floor. The Japs have seen many wounded soldiers, but there is no Shao Benliang they are looking for. Tang Qiuli is a little anxious. The longer he stays here, the greater the danger. The Japs haven't reacted yet.  , when the Japanese have clear clues and a large number of wounded are sent over, the secret will be exposed.

    By the time we reached the eighth floor, the number of wounded Japs here was significantly reduced, and the conditions were much better than those below. They were all Jaap officers with higher military ranks. It seemed that this floor was a high-level ward for the Japs.

    At the end of the corridor, a door was closed. Standing at the door were four ghosts dressed as ronin. They were stocky, just like half a tree stump stuck there. Their faces were full of flesh, and they had two samurai swords, one large and one small, on their waists.  As he opened the door, a woman's laughter could be heard faintly, as well as intermittent Chinese voices. Tang Qiuli and the others exchanged glances. It seemed that Shao Benliang was in this room.

    Tang Qiuli asked several soldiers to guard the stairs. He led Xiaoling and the others towards the room, holding Xiaoling behind him as he walked.

    When they arrived at the door, the Japanese ronin stretched out their hands to stop them. Tang Qiuli took the document from Xiaoling's hand and handed it to the ronin.

    This was found in Qiuquan Murakami's office. Tang Qiuli wrote a few lines of Japanese characters on it and signed Murakami's name, and it turned into a genuine search warrant.

    "However, this search warrant that frightened the Japanese guard squadron leader into a daze did not work in front of these ronin, and was blocked unceremoniously by them, who did not accept this trick at all.

    Tang Qiuli was surprised, these ronin had rabies?  He doesn't recognize his relatives.

    Ronin told Tang Qiuli that it's not that you don't want to show your dignity to the Major, but that the Black Dragon Society and the Military Police Headquarters have no mutual reporting relationship. In other words, you can't control us, let alone a Military Police Major, even if the Emperor's concubine comes.  It doesn't work.

    The order they received was that no one would be allowed to enter this room without the order of the leader of the Black Dragon Society. There was an important figure of great value to the empire who was recovering from his injuries, and no one was allowed to approach.

    After the leader of the ronin finished speaking, his face was as tense as iron, and he stared at them with wolf-like eyes. He waved his hands to Tang Qiuli and the others, which meant that he wanted to leave here quickly. If he wanted to come in, there was no way.

    Tang Qiuli knew that he had to kill these four ronin and forcefully break in. He stretched his hands behind his back and made a gesture, which meant that he would kill two of them, and Shan Hu and Battle would kill one each.

    As soon as he finished his gesture, the mountain tiger over there brought up a gust of wind, and Battle rolled up a burst of sword light and rushed towards the two ronin.

    There was a crisp sound of "èæ½Û", and a ronin's samurai sword had just been raised. The light of Battle's sword had already reached the top of his head. The frightened samurai raised his sword to parry, but was struck in the middle by Battle's sword and cut into two pieces.  The head was split in half.

    Another samurai's katana had just been unsheathed, and a huge fist enlarged in front of his eyes, quickly filling his entire pupils. The guy screamed, and his entire face was smashed by Shanhu's punch, and the back of his head was hit hard.  On the hard cement wall, my head turned into a persimmon cake, and red and white sprays were all over the wall.

    The speed of Shanhu and Battle startled Tang Qiuli. These two guys were too fast. He didn't dare to neglect, so he jumped up and pounced on the remaining two ronin.

    Not bad, the reaction speed of the remaining two guys was not slow, two sword lights rushed towards his head, he turned aside to let the sword lights pass, Bajiquan leaned against the mountain, and at the same time came an elbow hammer,  This guy spurted out a stream of blood arrows from his mouth, mixed with pieces of broken internal organs, whether it was the heart, liver or lungs. There was a crisp sound from the fan's ribs, and half of the ribs were broken again.

    At this time, the Japanese ronin's chest collapsed completely, with a cement wall behind him and a pair of iron-like shoulders in front of him. What's more, his internal organs turned into meat paste, and his whole figure was like a thinly rolled pancake, soft and soft.  It collapsed on the ground.

    The remaining ronin howled, raised his knife like crazy, rushed towards Tang Qiuli, punched him in the chest, and cut off his head again with a cold sword, without Tang Qiu's help.  Li took action and solved his own problemAfter the fight, Shanhu and Battle turned around and killed the last Ronin neatly.

    The battle ended in the blink of an eye. In the narrow corridor, the bodies of four Japanese ronin fell, ending their adventurous career in China.

    Tang Qiuli kicked open the door and rushed in. Suddenly, a samurai sword with a cold light stabbed into his chest from behind the door like a poisonous snake.

    It was too late for him to dodge, and it was too late for Shanhu and Battle behind him to rescue him. Tang Qiuli could only avoid the vital points as much as possible. He suddenly leaned back and used an iron bridge. The sword light pursued him.  It sank down and stabbed his chest viciously.

    There was a slight sound of a bowstring, and the light of the sword suddenly stopped when it touched Tang Qiuli's clothes. A middle-aged ninja dressed in black stared at his eyes in disbelief and staggered back, with a knife stuck in his throat.  A sharp arrow.

    Then the mountain tiger that followed, a side kick, sent him directly to the opposite wall. The ninja stared at his eyes before his death, and his face was puzzled.

    Tang Qiuli stood up straight. Behind him, Xiaoling looked proud and a little nervous. She held a small crossbow in her hand and stuck out her cute little tongue. At the critical moment, she took action to save her sweetheart.

    In a spacious room, on a big bed, two Japanese geishas dressed coquettishly, with disheveled hair, and their kimonos fell to their shoulders, revealing most of their snow-white, plump breasts. They looked at several people with panic on their faces, a big fat man.  , staring with horrified eyes, as if he couldn't believe it all.

    Tang Qiuli stepped forward and slashed the two geishas with his hands. The two geishas rolled their eyes and fainted. He easily pulled a big quilt and covered the two Japanese geishas tightly.

    Xiaoling¡¯s face turned red and she looked at the two unconscious Japanese women with disgust.

    The mountain tiger here had already dragged the big fat man to the ground, and Battle's knife was already on his neck.

    Tang Qiuli asked in a low voice: "Shao Da's boss? Shao Benliang?"

    This guy has regained his composure, nodded, his mustache raised in an air of dignity, and his cloudy eyes looked at Tang Qiuli in confusion.

    "Everyone, let's talk about the family tree. Maybe we are destined. Do you need money or a gun? Shao doesn't care. Do you want to give up?" Shao Benliang thought he was a gangster in the world, and he planned to lose money and avoid disaster.

    "I don't want money, I don't want guns, I want your dog's life, get rid of harm for the people of Guandong, and avenge the soldiers who died in the Anti-Japanese War!" Tang Qiuli told him clearly.

    When Shao Benliang heard this, he knew that he was here today and there was no way to survive. He was a member of the Anti-League. The Anti-League and himself were mortal enemies. He had killed so many Anti-League fighters and harmed so many people.  He knew how many sins he had done.

    I regret this. I originally thought that it would be absolutely safe to hide here among the Japanese. If I had known this, why not find a secluded place to hide?

    Boundless despair surrounded him like the night, but it also aroused his ferocity. Before he died, he pulled his back and touched the index finger and middle finger of his left hand. The huge ring on the middle finger suddenly opened, and a small  The poisonous arrow flew towards Xiaoling.

    This was Shao Benliang¡¯s last resort to save his life. The arrow was coated with a highly toxic drug that would seal the throat when blood was seen. There was no way for the victim to survive.

    Tang Qiuli was the first to feel the desperate glare in Shao Benliang's eyes. His heart moved. At this time, Shao Benliang made a move. He turned to one side and held Xiaoling in his arms. Just as his body was about to move, it was too late.  The poisonous arrow was stuck in his shoulder.

    Shanhu roared and kicked Shao Benliang down. Battelle's eyes turned red, the sword struck down like lightning, and Shao Benliang's head rolled to the ground.

    Shao Benliang, a die-hard traitor who had harmed Southern Manchuria for many years and won the favor of the Japanese by massacring people and suppressing the Anti-Japanese Alliance, received the punishment he deserved and ended up with a disgraceful end.

    Xiaoling¡¯s panicked shouts came to my ears
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