Chapter 120 Chapter One Hundred and Nineteen

In front of the dimly lit door of the British Consulate in Kashgar, a newly arrived foreigner murmured the diplomatic rhetoric of Great Britain, and then expressed his friendship for generations to the city of Kashgar. Zhang Leizhen, Li Feimu, and Shen Hanxiang, three temporary natives, were among the welcoming people, listening with bowed heads. The dignitaries in Kashgar talked about their respect and sincere welcome to the British Empire on which the sun never sets.After the performance on the stage, the dignitaries of status and rank joined hands for dinner.Sila Dawang became the most respected person and was surrounded by several diplomats into the banquet hall.

Sira Dawang ate happily with a knife and fork, showing off the glory of his former imperial life to the foreigners around him from time to time. His people have been standing in front of the door waiting. After more than four hours passed, the ethnic group entered the grassland behind the consulate and sat on the ground in circles after being strictly searched by the Indian police. Chuanxiang Yingzi sat inconspicuously among the women. She learned about Inuchi Meifang from a potential spy and met Sira Dawang.Sila Dawang personally told her that Meifang Inuchi was still in Dihua and had reached an agreement with the former Soviet Union to maintain the status quo.

Sakurako Chuanka, who has always been suspicious, thought, since Miyoshi Inuchi was still alive, why didn't she contact Peiping?Moreover, Dihua's latent agents did not get her instructions, why it was Sira Dawang. How could the Soviets agree to Sila Dawang as the ethnic leader? Chuanxiang Yingzi kept cursing in her heart: Could it be another hateful diplomacy!Those disgusting red bandit leaders in the Soviet Union's old Maozi country are moody, changeable, treacherous and vicious, and they will definitely not have any kindness to the Great Japanese Empire... If Sira Dawang has defected to the Soviet Union, then tonight will be his dead time.

The surrounding ethnic groups began to beat the leather drums and sing Muqam, but Chuanxiang Yingzi still had her head down to plan the murder. Both Zhang Leizhen and Li Feimu noticed the small ethnic group who sang without opening his mouth. Accompanied by passionate music, Zhang Leizhen and Li Feimu approached Chuanxiang Yingzi from two directions. When Chuanxiang Yingzi was startled, her arms were held in a friendly manner, and her mouth was also stuffed with a rag.She was taken to an ordinary residential building behind the brightly lit consulate. The front and back of the dwellings are full of sturdy men with guns and live ammunition.

"Are you from Nanjing?" Chuanxiang Yingzi was shocked for a while, shaking her hands pretending to be relaxed, "It seems that you are Lao Jiang's agents, not bad, the brand-new German submachine gun, do you want to buy it?" Me to death?" She sneered disdainfully: "Just rely on you?" "Do you think that no one will take care of you when you die? Let me tell you, the purpose of our coming this time is to send you to Nanjing for trial, expose you well, and let the people all over the country see it. What kind of face is your Japanese spy!" Li Feimu glared at Chuanxiang Yingzi angrily.

He went to Kashgar to capture Chuanxiang Yingzi this time because he was instructed by Tantai Leiying to bring Chuan Xiangyingzi back to Beiping with a relatively stable situation in the northwest through one capture and one capture.That is to make Japan feel that the Soviet Union has no intention of provoking war in the Northwest. Therefore, just let Chuanxiang Yingzi be frightened and punished a little, and she will not die. But Zhang Leizhen didn't know the twists and turns.He thought that when Li Feimu came to capture Chuanxiang Yingzi, it must be because the dignitaries in Nanjing had finished their political tai chi and wanted to make an all-out war with Japan.

"Here, I'll leave it to you. I'll go and decapitate Sila Dawang, which is the perfect ending to this trip to Kashgar." Zhang Leizhen gave Li Feimu a victory gesture, and turned to the next room. He changed into a suit and leather shoes again, and went to the aristocratic gathering of the wives and ladies of the embassy and consulate. Chinese and foreign aristocrats enjoyed themselves in the hall of the east building, talking here and there. Sila Dawang drank French red wine proudly, and danced with a military attache's wife on the dance floor with great joy. "Damn it, I'll let your blood splatter the consulate today, and then let you burn the bag!" Zhang Leizhen walked up to the second floor quickly, and adjusted his shooting position in the two long hanging curtains.

He slowly aimed the gun at the back of the head of Sila Dawang, who was gliding his finger on the military attache's wife. The firing timing is very good, the whole of a standard head chest target. The long and low curtain suddenly turned automatically without wind. Someone obviously! Zhang Leizhen retracted his gun, stood up as if nothing had happened, walked to the north balcony, and looked at the ethnic groups sitting outside on the grass still immersed in the music with arms crossed. A figure behind him approached Zhang Leizhen. Zhang Leizhen turned around.He sensed that it was Liu Ya-nan who sabotaged his assassination of Sira Dawang.

"What's going on, how could it be you?" Zhang Leizhen was a little annoyed, "I came all the way from Longhai to this barren land, just to kill Sira Dawang, why? Don't tell me, What bad idea did that big-nosed Torov from the Far East have?" "Why can't it be me, look at my wrist, I can already mobilize Japanese spies to work hard." Liu Yanan shook the green jade bracelet of Inuchi Meifang, "Does it look good?" "Don't change the subject with me, just tell me why you want to stop me from killing Sira Dawang?" "Okay, let me tell you, I came here to give the order for Primitorov, the head of the Eastern Department. Your mission is completed. Now you and Shen Hanxiang will go back to Dihua. Your mourning hall has been set up, and you will be mourned for seven days." After that, you can return to Peiping with the coffin in hand, and report the good news to the Japanese.”

"I'm not going to do it. I have to send Sira Dawang and Chuanxiang Yingzi to Lord Yama to report for duty before going back." "no!" "I am sideways!" Zhang Leizhen took out his gun, opened the corner of the long curtain, and aimed at Sira Dawang who was sitting on the sofa. Liu Yanan dodged to block, "Follow the order, don't be a donkey!" Zhang Lei was in a panic, and pulled Liu Yanan to a secluded place, and questioned Liu Yanan with his arms outstretched: "Why is this?" Liu Yanan said: "Let me tell you the truth, I was the one who attracted Sira Dawang. The purpose is to let him restrain Sheng Shicai in Kashgar."

"Is that Primitorov's idea?" "yes." "Need to carry out the order not to kill?" "must!" "Must, it's fucking necessary!" Zhang Leizhen sneered, "Look at those people who died tragically. The old men can let them die in vain just for a crappy plan to check and balance the Northwest. If it goes on like this, What's the point of revolution? Do all countries have to obey the orders of the Soviet Union, and they will be satisfied if they serve as a backing for the old Soviets! I really regret that I forged the letter from Chiang... If someone like Jiang really If you agree to Lao Maozi's request, you are a traitor and a traitor!" "It's sad, the son of the leader of the country is going to be sent to the Soviet Union as a hostage, just because of those hundreds of broken planes, even the people in northern Shaanxi are scrambling to get to the Soviet Union, um, how good it is , my son is taken care of by someone else, and my family has saved even raising it. This is the fucking Internassner, this is a 100% Bolshevik! You don’t even want human nature, your leaders, in order not to give the Soviet Union What kind of excuses do people hold, they dare not even write letters to their own sons... I really see through it, what kind of revolution is all a bunch of inhuman political speculators, you not only ignore the lives of ordinary people, you even Our sons and daughters don’t care about it! Why? Why! We upright Chinese, why do we have to depend on others, why do we have to rely on others... The old man will wholeheartedly help us fight the devils - we have to rely on ourselves to fight the devils!" "Okay! You all have a long-term vision. You want to control Sheng Shicai and worry about breeding tigers. Just support another murderous leader in the northwest. You can sit back and watch two violent organizations kill people like hemp. You can guarantee that Ma Hushan will be a fuel-efficient lamp. , you think that Ma Zhongying, who was a hostage in the Soviet Union, will let the Soviets slaughter him, and he will not resist?" "That's enough, I'm done. Tell you, from now on, I quit the fucking Far East Task Force. I'm just a rough man who doesn't understand politics and war. I'm a bandit. Kill Sira Dawang!" After Zhang Leizhen finished his angry remarks, he suddenly jumped down from the second floor, took out his gun, rushed to Sira Tawang, and fired several times!