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Volume 1 Homeless Chapter 5 Beacon Smoke (3)

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    Chapter 5 Beacon Smoke (3) "This is basically all nonsense. What I really want to say is actually only one sentence." In the huge stone altar not far from Black Rock City, the young prince Baiyin waved the manuscript of the telegram a few times.  Next, he emphasized loudly, "Fight bloody to the end, until the death." "Fight bloody to the end, until the death." "Fight bloody to the end, until the death." "Fight bloody to the end, until the death." Those who were stimulated by alcohol and flames had their blood boiling.  The Mongolian and Han heroes raised their steel knives and responded in a crowd. Through the unique structure of the huge stone altar, the sound was instantly amplified to the limit and echoed repeatedly in the night sky.  The little prince Baiyin's own body was also boiling hot with blood. He put the telegram on the fire and lit it. He threw it into the air with all his strength. The hot air in the altar held up the burning electricity and soared up, lighting up everyone present instantly like the sun.  The individual's eyes then quickly darkened again, turning into a mass of dark black debris that was blown away by the night wind without a trace.  "Changshengtian has received it, he has received the voice from our hearts." Taking a deep breath, Baiyin continued to wave his arms and shout like crazy, "He will always look at us and see how we fulfill it.  Tonight's oath." "Fight to the end, fight to the death." "Fight to the end, fight to the death." The heroes raised their swords again, repeating their previous vows over and over again, and a wave of awe came from the altar.  Chongxiaohan.  "Bring that thief Bo Ri Tie Chi to me. I will use his head today to sacrifice the souls of Brother Long and Siqin." With the awe-inspiring feeling in his chest, the young prince Bai Yin declared righteously.  "Yes." Several strong Mongolian men agreed, walked quickly to the outside of the altar, lifted a sack from the horse, and like pouring out a dead fish, poured the Bori Tiechi that had collapsed into a ball from the sack.  Come out and drag it to the fire in the center of the altar.  "Hey, how did this guy fall into the hands of the young prince?" "Isn't this guy hiding in Baylor's Mansion behind closed doors to think about his past? Why was he caught earlier than Kawada Kuniaki?" Everyone gathered around the fire.  The Mongolian and Han heroes were talking a lot, but no one expected that the young prince Baiyin would actually hold such a "key role" in his hands.  Under everyone's surprised gazes, the young prince Baiyin unbuttoned his shirt and exposed his left chest. He first made a knife on the left chest with force, then holding the bloody knife tip, he walked step by step towards Bori Tiechi's place.  , "I, the descendant of Muhuali, Baiyin, the king of Zhasak County in Yetezuo Banner, Wu Banner, today offer sacrifices to the Changsheng Heaven with my own heart and blood. I ask the Changsheng Heaven to witness that what I do today is not a fratricidal act against the same clan.  It is to eliminate the scum among the Mongolians and safeguard the honor of the ancestors and the oaths made by the previous heroes here." "Prince Baiyin, Prince Baiyin, listen to me, listen to me!" Before he could finish his prayer,  After finishing the words, Bo Ri Tie Chi suddenly knelt down with strength that came out of nowhere and grabbed the ground with his head, "I didn't want to kill Siqin, it was the Japanese who forced me to do it.  The Japanese forced me to do it. The Kwantung Army was coming soon. If I didn't cooperate with them, they were going to kill all the men and women from the four flags of Wuqi Yete.  "Bah." Baiyin raised his foot, kicked him to the ground again, and stepped on his chest hard. "Stop pulling those irrelevant things for me. It's not like we don't have men in the four flags of Wuqi Yete. Who can  We will hold our necks high and let them kill us. " "It's better to kill them than to continue to be slaves to the little devils. " "If the little devils want to kill us, we won't use our knives. As long as we fight, we won't necessarily die.  "Who is it?" "Don't talk nonsense. If you want to betray others, you can definitely find a hundred reasons."  Taking it as a matter of course, when seeing this scene, the young prince Baiyin nodded with satisfaction, then gently relaxed the soles of his feet by half an inch, and asked in a deep voice: "Bori Tiechina, did you hear clearly what everyone just said?  "Cough cough, cough cough, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh." Bo Ri Tie Chi Na had been a lama for half his life, but his body could not withstand the crushing sound of the white voice. He gasped for a long time before grinning.  Mouth, cried and replied, "Listen, I heard it, I, I was scared in my heart at the time, woo woo, so, that's why I agreed to them, woo woo, woo woo, I already regretted it, so I ran back to the temple secretly.  , ran back to the temple to confess to the Buddha, I, I am willing to burn incense for them in the temple for the rest of my life, and ask the Buddha to bless their two souls in heaven." "Bah, Long Ye and Siqin don't want to accept your incense.  "Someone next to him couldn't stand listening anymore, so he rushed over and slapped Bo Rie Chi Na on the dog's face.  "Poison the guests at the banquet, and then burn a few sticks of incense"??It's okay, no wonder someone wants to be a lama.  " "Who knows if you will poison the incense candles, so that the souls of Brother Long and Siqin will not be able to rest in peace.  "The other heroes couldn't help it for a long time. Seeing someone taking the lead, they also stepped forward one after another. While scolding, they punched and kicked Bori Tiechi. "Bori Tiechi's body was stepped on by Baiyin, and he couldn't dodge at all.  , in the blink of an eye, his head was beaten like a pig's head, and he was begging for mercy loudly with blood foaming from his mouth, "Spare your life, brothers, please spare your life, for the sake of me being a Mongolian" It's okay that he didn't mention the word "Mongolian"  , when mentioned, everyone became even more furious, "You are worthy of being a Mongolian."  " "Among us Mongolians, there is no such a bitch like you.  " "Long Ye and Siqin did not die on the battlefield, but died in the hands of a scum like you. After being under the Nine Springs, I will see how you face the ancestors of our Mongolian people.  "Seeing that Bo Ri Tie Chi was about to be beaten to death, Bai Yin quickly waved his arm and motioned to his men to push the angry crowd away from him, "Stop beating him. Beating him to death will be too easy for him, everyone.  Don't worry, I'll ask him one more question.  " "Beat him to death, it's a good idea, but only by cutting him alive can you satisfy your hatred.  " "Cut him, chop him.  "The crowd was not as strong as Baiyin, but they were unwilling to let Bo Ri Tie Chi Na go. They continued to vent their anger loudly through Baiyin's personal guards. Baiyin gently pressed down his left hand that was not holding the knife.  , signaling everyone to be calm, then he lowered his head and pressed the tip of the knife against the chest of the person at his feet, "Bori and China, facing Changshengtian, answer me truthfully, who put the poison into Siqin and  It's in the wine bowls of Brother Long and the two of them.  " "I, I" Bo Ri Tie Chi looked at the pure night sky from under his swollen eyelids with only a gap left, and responded passionately, "It was me, I put it in with my own hands, but, but the Japanese  , the Japanese told me, that, it is a chronic poison, as long as the antidote injection is injected in time." "What does the legacy of our ancestors of the Four Banners of Yete, Wu Banner say, if a guest comes to our home?" Bai Yin didn't want to hear him.  He pressed the tip of the knife downwards and continued to ask. Bo Ri Tie Chi felt a pain in his chest and was so frightened that he yelled at the top of his lungs: "Take the most delicious milk tofu and mutton to serve the guests.  Good drinks and snacks, fill the guest's water bag with water, and put dry food in the package. If someone dares to chase the guest, pick up a knife to protect him until he leaves your sight. Spare your life, spare your life, Baiyin.  "Young prince, I am willing to give up the Black Flag and the Ye Tehou Flag with both hands." "Then, do you know your guilt?"  "Baiyin continued to press the tip of the knife down, and once again pressed Bo Ri against Chi Na's plea, "Look to Changshengtian and tell me loudly, don't think about sophistry, no one can save you today.  " "I, I, wuwu" Bo Ri Tie Chi Na regretted it so much that he howled loudly. He thought that by hiding in the temple, he could avoid the limelight first, and then come out to take over after the main force of the Kwantung Army arrived.  As for the government affairs of Ye Tehou Banner, who would have expected that the brothers and sisters in the temple would suddenly turn against each other, knock themselves unconscious, and directly tie them up and deliver them to Bai Yin. ¡°Brother Long, Siqin, you two heroic souls.  Don't leave in a hurry, Baiyin is here to see you off.  "Not interested in wasting too much time on this person, Baiyin first raised the blood-stained tip of the knife and shouted into the night sky. Then, he pressed down with his left hand to press down on Bo Ri Tie Chi Na's head, and wiped it sideways with his right hand."  puff.  "A stream of black plasma spurted into the fire, causing the flames to jump high instantly. "Brother Long, Siqin, you two heroic souls, don't leave in a hurry, we are here to see you off.  "All the Mongolian and Han heroes came forward one after another, cut off the flesh of Bo Ri Tie Chi's body with a knife, and threw them piece by piece into the fire. The scorching flames, mixed with the smell of burning, burned more and more, and the more they burned, the more they burned.  Illuminating everyone's eyes, like bright stars in the night sky. Looking at the dancing flames in front of his eyes, the young prince Baiyin felt a surge of heat in his eyes. He could finally turn Wuqi Yete Si.  The flags were integrated into one. Queen Siqin of the right flag was murdered by the Japanese. The regent of the rear flag, Bo Ri Tie Chi Na, was disgraced. Bao Lige, the governor of the former flag, retired and retired. From now on, the 30,000 people of the four Yete flags of the Wu flag  More than square kilometers of land and a population of more than 500,000 Mongols and Han people will be controlled by Baiyin alone. He can fully display his ambitions and create a fortress in Jiangnan according to his own ideas. He has been preparing for this day for many years.  , and how much effort he put in, now the dream has finally come true. Why, why can't he find the slightest joy in his heart? On the contrary, a heavy feeling pressed down from the mid-air, all the way from his shoulders.  "Uncle Baolige,  " His throat moved, and he made a vague sound outside the crowd. Baolige, the Duke of Zhenguo who was hiding outside the altar and watching coldly, smiled and waved his hand, rejecting Baiyin's active invitation, and thenHe turned around and walked slowly towards his silver-wrapped carriage.  "Master, you, you just left like this." The housekeeper Huhe Aola came forward unwillingly and reminded in a low voice, "Even if we no longer think highly of the Japanese, we can't let that boy Baiyin pick up such a big one."  "I am already fifty-two this year, and he is only in his early thirties." Baolige smiled and stretched out his hand to open the car door. "Instead of fighting with him until death, it is better to make a good relationship for our children and grandchildren now, and in the future.  People like us are not allowed to exist on this grassland, and they are still talking about it." "What do you mean?" The housekeepers Hu and Aola couldn't understand what Baolige said, and they frowned while closing the car door for each other.  ask.  "Let's go, go back and pack your things quickly. Taking advantage of the low land prices in Hong Kong in the past two years, let's go and plate up a few slices. Whether we can have a comfortable meal in the future depends on this." Baolige didn't.  Answering his words directly, he pressed his knees against the car door, looked into the altar for a few last glances, then sat back with a smile and closed the car door smoothly.  "Yes, sir, sit tight, Hassen, and drive the coach." The housekeeper shouted to Ola and jumped on the shaft of the coach. While urging the coachman to start, he reluctantly looked back.  In the huge stone altar, the sacrificial ceremony had ended. Peng Xuewen, dressed as a colonel of the National Revolutionary Army, was invited by Baiyin to the fire. He held a small loudspeaker and was making an agitating speech: "Just half a month ago, the United States,  More than 20 countries, including the United Kingdom, France, Australia, and New Zealand, have officially declared war on Japan. We are no longer a lonely resister. We have the support of most righteous countries in the world and will work with them." "The United States, the United States  "Where are they?" "The British are the foreign devils who came here to sell opium." The Mongolian and Han heroes looked at each other, and it was difficult to understand how the countries Peng Xuewen mentioned had any necessary connection with the battle at hand.  The commotion quickly reached Peng Xuewen's ears. He was stunned, skipping several paragraphs in his prepared speech in his mind, and went directly to the climax, "We are grateful to our allies around the world, but today I  I have to say here that these allies came too late. Four and a half years have passed since the July 7th Incident, and a full ten years and one month have passed since the September 18th Incident. We Chinese,  We brothers of all ethnic groups living in this land, Han Chinese, Mongolians, Manchus and other passionate men of other ethnic groups, have been fighting against the Japs for ten years. For ten years, our blood has flowed together and cannot be separated.  Out of each other, maybe one day in the future, our corpses will lie together, arms linked, shoulders next to shoulders, jointly defending the fathers and fellow villagers behind us, and defending the ancestors and descendants on this land.  The right to live freely." Everyone finally understood these words and looked at each other, with a sad smile on their faces. The Han people, the Mongols, the Manchus, the Ewenki, and the Oroqen all looked at each other.  They are all different, have different temperaments and habits, so what does it matter? When the Japanese devils came, they didn't treat everyone as slaves. They didn't care who they were and what nationality they were. They could kill and rob whenever they wanted.  No need to look for any reasons.  "In the past ten years, my brothers from all ethnic groups in China have fought bloody battles and succeeded one after another, making the Japanese mainland plan completely bankrupt." In the altar, the firelight was beating, and Peng Xuewen's voice was carried into the night sky by the hot air, spreading farther and farther.  , the more it spreads, the clearer it becomes, "The various ethnic groups in China have therefore been recast into one, no longer divided into the inner and outer barriers, no longer divided into the north and the south of Hu, Han, in order not to be slaves to the Japanese invaders, in order that future generations will never be bullied by others, in order to  To establish a proud and free country on this land, we raise the sword in our hands." The heroes in the altar had solemn faces and silently raised the steel sword in their hands, forming a steel jungle.  "Brothers, raise your sword to kill the Japanese." In front of a Japanese reclamation area more than 20 miles outside Black Rock City, Zhou Heitan raised his sword high and drove in.  "Kill the Japs, kill the little Japs." Li Laojiu, Xiao Beifeng, Zhen Dongyang and other reckless heroes followed with most of the brothers from the independent battalion. In the flash of their swords, the Japs soldiers and Japanese ronin who were guarding the settlement area were killed.  They staggered around and fled in all directions.  "Guerrilla, raise your sword, follow me." More than two hundred miles away, Zhang Songling slammed his legs into the stirrups and rushed towards the Japanese position with his steel sword raised high.  "Raise your sword and kill the Japanese." "Kill the Japanese." Batu, Xiao Zheng, Lao Ma, and a group of guerrilla fighters held long swords in their hands, straddling the backs of their horses, and followed Zhang Songling without hesitation.  A row of Japanese soldiers jumped out of the trenches and ran for their lives. Zhang Songling, carried by yellow fat horses, caught up with them from behind and cut off their ugly heads one after another with swords shining like lightning.  "Jade broken" Kawada Kuniaki spread his legs, raised his command sword with both hands, and challenged Zhang Songling from a distance. The last line of defense had already beenHe was crushed, let alone reinforcements, and he didn't even receive a call back. At the critical moment of life and death, he had to use the knife in his hand to maintain the final dignity of the imperial soldiers.  "You deserve to be the guy who poisoned the wine." Before Zhang Songling's horse could rush forward, Du Waizui had already caught up from behind. He spewed out fiery snakes from the crooked handle in his hand, and knocked Kawada Kuniaki upside down.  , screaming and turning into a sieve.  Batu rode his horse to catch up with the corpse in the air and swung his knife across it. One of Kawada Kuniaki's arms was cut off, but the corpse flew into the air again.  " Xiao Zheng followed Batu's footsteps and galloped past. The long knife swept up a wave of blood. Kawada Kuniaki's body rolled in mid-air and broke into two pieces again.  The old horse rushed over.  Little Haas rushed over.  One horse after another, carrying the guerrillas and the royal guards from the Black Flag Ye Te You Banner, rushed past Zhang Songling, drowning the little devil in the cold light of the sword.  Fang Guoqiang was the last to rush and wanted to say something, but in the end he said nothing. He raised his head and looked at the night sky, his lips moving silently.  In the night sky, there are two bright meteors sliding from southeast to northwest, illuminating the surrounding areas in white.  The strong wind suddenly picked up the snow on the ground, holding up the meteors, sinking and floating, like a dream.  The north wind carried the snowflakes and continued southward, drifting over the Great Wall and over the mountains.  Under the same starlight, a soldier from the Eighth Route Army rushed into the Japanese army with a big sword. Wherever the sword fell, the Japanese were beheaded one after another.  Under the same starlight, a group of Kuomintang soldiers rushed towards the Japanese tanks with grenades in their hands, spilling blood on the battlefield.  The shooting stars in the night sky are like two eyes, silently watching all the scenery inside and outside the Great Wall.  "Let us raise the sword in our hands." Under the same starlight, Peng Xuewen, wearing the uniform of a colonel of the Kuomintang, wiped the tears on his face and continued to shout, "For the dignity given to us by our ancestors, for our descendants to no longer be massacred, for  "Eternal freedom and light" "Fight." "Fight." "Fight." Baiyin took the lead, and all the Mongolian nobles and Han heroes waved their swords, drowning his speech in the roar of the mountains and the tsunami.  The beacon smoke billowed, and the fire lit up the entire sky.  Note from the Drunkard: The main text of Where the War Is Ended is coming to an end. There will be an epilogue tomorrow, and some reflections on the completion of the book. Then the Drunkard will apply for a few days of rest, and prepare to reunite with everyone in the new book "A Man's Journey". Thank you.  Thank you for your support over the past two years.
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