Volume 3 Wartime Comfort 4 Chapter 4 Let the "Heroes" Board First

  "Yang Er! It's Yang Er!"

  "Which Yang Er?"

  "The son of Leng Qiu's shaman. Don't you recognize him?"

  "Our family doesn't worship gods, who knows a wizard? Even less would know the son of a wizard."

  Jin Crow grasped the gun and chased out, while Yang Er jumped onto the wall and was about to escape. He hastily raised his gun at Yang Er on the wall, just as he was about to fire, the gun went off.

  This shot was not fired by himself, but by someone else who opened fire on him. Before falling to the ground, Jin Ya vaguely saw that a person jumped out of the black sedan that had just entered the station and fired this shot at him.

  Until he could no longer support his body, Jin Ya did not understand that the first shot was not fired at Yang Er, and he could only conclude that the gun had misfired. However, the second shot that followed proved that the gun had not misfired.

  The wooden crow fell to the ground with a thud after being shot by the golden crow, and was shocked to see that the one who had shot and killed his comrade was none other than his own captain, Kawara. He couldn't believe it was true, but it was indeed a fact.

  Chen Qi walked up to Jin Ya's body, gun still smoking in his hand, and kicked it. He then entered the waiting room, gave Huang Ya a vicious kick, and went over to comfort the frightened father and daughter.

  "Benefactor! Benefactor!" The father and daughter immediately kowtowed in gratitude.

  The river rider hurriedly helped the two up, patted the sobbing girl, comforted the father and daughter again, then waved to the shocked tourists and said in fluent Chinese:

  "Fellow countrymen, this is our Shanxi people's land, not Manchukuo, how can we let these little Japanese be so arrogant? This person deserves to die, everyone move your hands, drag him out and feed him to the dogs."

  "Hero! Hero!"

  People flocked around, competing to shake hands with the heroic and chivalrous Sichuan riders, a touching scene.

  Kokketsu was shocked by Kawaji's actions and even suspected that he might be an enemy spy who had infiltrated the Crow Team, and also a member of the anti-fascist organization. Therefore, when Kawaji used Kōsuke's violence to slander the Great Japanese Empire to more and more travelers, Kokketsu's hand reached for his Southern-style gun at his waist.

  However, just as he stretched out his hand, he was caught by Hōkō Chō who had quietly come up behind him. He turned around and glared at Hōkō Chō, who smiled back at him and nodded in his direction.

  "Hurray, hurray! The Crow Team has obtained Chuanji, which is a great blessing for the Empire."

  Although the monkey class leader spoke in a particularly small voice, the wooden crow still heard it clearly. But he really didn't understand why the monkey class leader was praising the brutal killing of his comrades by the Kui cavalry.

  Chuan Qi walked out of the waiting room amidst a round of applause, and then ordered the people surrounding him to drag Jin Lu's body away to feed the dogs. Only after that did he come to the car and bid farewell to Da Tong Te Gao Ke Zhang and his deputy.

  "Chuan Qi Jun, this time 'seeing off relatives', the journey is long, take care along the way." The Monkey King grasped Chuan Qi's hand tightly, speaking as if they would never meet again, grasping it like a kindred spirit.

  "Thank you for your concern, Principal! Thank you!" Chuan Qi also grasped the principal's hand and was polite for a while.

  The farewell between the two old ladies reminded Mù Yā of a famous saying: "Birds of a feather flock together."

  Just thinking that he would be working alone with this ruthless guy in front of him, Mugen felt a thrill similar to that of a dung beetle, but death was not far away.

  At this time, a hoarse and exhausted whistle sounded as the train from Taiyuan to Manchukuo pulled into the station. The train was like an old man who had run out of breath, slowly coming to a stop on the platform with a final burst of energy.

  At this time, the several staff members who were hiding like turtles from the gunfire had to crawl out of their hiding places and open the dilapidated iron gate leading to the platform, shouting for the whole team to enter the station.

  About fifty or sixty passengers, in order to fight for the reserved more than 20 seats, like hungry cows and sheep just released from the pen, crowded and rushed towards the passage.

  However, they were stopped by station staff.

  "Fellow villagers, don't push, don't push. Let our heroes get on the bus first."

  The staff stopped the passengers while casting their eyes on Kawaji. The crowded people immediately fell silent, waiting for Kawaji's party to board the train.

  Chuan Qi and Mu Ya were walking at the back, while in front of them was a father-daughter pair who were grateful to themselves. The girl was going on a long journey, so she naturally had to bring her luggage. After changing clothes in the public restroom, the girl became an attractive beauty again.

  As they walked towards the corridor together, the young lady cast a gentle and grateful glance at Chuanji, filled with gratitude and also the tender affection of a woman towards a man.

  He glared at the girl, gritting his teeth and said: "Damn it! You made me lose half of my men. If I didn't consider the bigger picture, I'd have you killed right now. And then I'll chop you into eight pieces and feed them to the crows!"

  "On the surface, Chuan Qi was concerned and kindly asked: 'Miss, where are you going?'"

  The girl said: "Manchukuo Shenyang, where is my benefactor?"

  "Brother, brother."

  The girl's face lit up with joy: "Great."

  "Are you going to school, miss? You look like a middle school student."

  The girl sighed and said: "Originally I was studying at my uncle's house, but after the Japanese occupied Fengtian, I dropped out of school."

  He thought to himself that this woman really took him as a member of the team, which meant his acting skills were quite successful. However, the price he paid was also too high.

  As they spoke, they had already arrived at the entrance of the passage to enter the station. The enthusiastic staff of the station let them in and ensured that they had enough time to find their seats before opening the doors to allow the crowd to enter.

  Passengers on the train nodded in respect as they passed through this carriage. Those who couldn't find a seat elsewhere simply returned to this carriage, for in these chaotic times, being with a "hero" was safer than anywhere else.

  The young man and the father and daughter sat together again. The conversation between them continued, and the topic of the girl going to Fengtian was brought up again.

  Kawakami said: "What does Japan's establishment of Manchukuo have to do with a girl reading books?"

  The girl hung her head and said: "Auntie said that since I'm a big girl now, it's not safe to stay in Fengtian, so she let me return to Shanxi."

  Chuan Qi knew what she meant, although he was unhappy in his heart, but still pretended to be unaware, saying: "Why go to Fengtian again now?"

  The girl said: "My aunt passed away, and there is no relative by her side."

  "Isn't there still an uncle?"

  The girl lowered her head and didn't speak, looking utterly miserable.

  "His uncle followed Commander Zhang on a campaign 28 years ago and was blown up by the little Japanese devils who were raised by dogs." The girl's grandfather replied.

  The wooden crow heard that Chinese people were scolding someone and his hands naturally moved, but was cleverly stopped by Chuan Qi.

  The two men were pretending to be active and exercising, covering up the movements of the wooden raven. Just then, a mysterious person walked towards their compartment.