Zuo Gang's heart was "sudden..." and knew it was not good, but he would never recognize the prisoner and instinctively went to the pistol at his waist.

Before he could take out the gun holster, he was hit hard on the back of his head. His eyes went dark and he fell into the stream in a dark way.

...

When Zuo Gang woke up, his hands were tied up on a branch, and his head was covered in blood and was very drowsy.

The first thing that caught his eye was a tall and thin Eastern soldier who was thirty-six or seven years old with a bunch of Danren beards, and a pair of triangular eyes stared at him.

Someone called this person the Grandpa.

Next to him, there were more than a dozen task forces in New Army uniforms and white cloth tied with left arm.

Shameless, he dared not let Zhang Ming come over to appear clearly, but he only dared to squint his head and disguise himself as a new army, just to help his grandson.

Zuo Gang had already cursed his opponent's eighteen generations of ancestors in his heart.

The tall and thin Oriental Major stared at Zuo Gang for a while, showed an evil smile, and spoke in a big way.

He spoke Japanese, and Zuo Gang couldn't understand a single word at all. There was a soldier next to him doing the translation and said:

"Mr. Zuo Gang, we are the Judao Special Forces Team. My name is Futian Zhengichi. You are Chen Tianhua's brother and the sixth mixed-forming regiment of Zhejiang New Army. The assault battalion manager is his right-hand man. I just hope you can exhale your boss and let's sit down and talk."

Zuo Gang narrowed his swollen one-eyed eyes and stared at Futian with a grin:

"Oh... it turns out to be an oriental devil, bah! You use despicable and shameless means to ambush and assassinate, what kind of warriors are you?! You want to fight with my boss, bah, you don't even have the qualifications. You have the will to put me down. Let's fight alone and you will win."

“Baga…”

Before he finished speaking, he heard two "pah..." sounds, and two deep five-finger marks appeared on Zuo Gang's left and right cheeks, and blood flowed down his mouth and nose.

The skill of the oriental people slap in the face is absolutely first-class, fast and powerful.

"My good friend and good brother Tadaichiro Yamashita and others were killed in the Gongchenqiao Concession by the people you took. This time I made a special trip to avenge Yamashita and others and settle the accounts with you. There is also the deputy consul of the consulate, Masao Watanabe. He is my mother's younger brother. If he dies, you and your eldest young master will be punished." Fukuda said gritting his teeth.

Tadaichiro Yamashita?

Chen Tianhua suddenly remembered the "Shanghai Tongshang Bank counterfeit currency case". He was ordered to take Song Xiaoniu and other guards, sneak into the Japanese concession and work as a coolie at the East Wharf, waiting for an opportunity to find out the life trajectory of the initiators of the counterfeit currency case.

In the end, hard work paid off. Zuo Gang directed Song Xiaoniu and other guards to secretly execute four main members of Tadichiro Yamashita who were making counterfeit coins.

Pili's measures severely punished the counterfeiters, and at the same time, it also warned the Japanese manipulators not to act recklessly on the Qing Dynasty.

This incident shocked the top Japanese officials back then and was killed in the Japanese concession, which was a shame.

But the Japanese concession was a mute who ate coptis chinensis and could not say what he had to suffer.

Because Tadaichiro Yamashita and four others had been deported and escorted back to Japan in the Japanese consulate's notice to the Qing government, the British side, the Bank of Commerce and Sheng Xuanhuai himself.

Now the announcement is that these four people were assassinated in the Japanese concession. Wouldn’t it be a slap in the face?

Therefore, the Japanese side did not dare to make a fuss about this matter and left it alone.

"Fukuda, Yamashita Tadaichiro and others were the ones I led to clean up their losses. There is a debt and a master. This matter has nothing to do with my eldest son. Today, I will pay my life!"

Zuo Gang said without fear.

He thought that the Judao Special Attack Team was so mobilizing to avenge his personal revenge, which made him think a little simpler.

"Haha, Mr. Zuo Gang, as long as you tell me where Chen Tianhua is, or lead him out, I will release you immediately. Let's take care of the blood debt of Shanxia Jun."

This time it was Fukuda's turn to think it was simple.

Zuo Gang and Chen Tianhua are the same year. Zuo Gang may be two or three months older, and left home at the age of seventeen and became Li Cunzhi's personal guard.

He was the first five personal guards sent to Chen Tianhua by Li Cunzhi, including Jiang Wu and Chen Er.

From then on, he was always with Chen Tianhua. The eldest young master went to Changxing to conduct a survey on Fengzhong Bank, and he was the only follower.

Starting from the incident of Old Man Ba ​​at the roadside wonton stall, he followed the eldest son through hardships, defeating the generals, saving people first, and then dying in the jungle.

Brotherhood is the deepest among the five personal guards.

Let Zuo Gang betray the eldest young master, don’t even think about it!

"Bah! Just because of you guys, you still want to catch my eldest son. Not to mention that there is no door, there is not even a window. If you have the will, kill me now."

Zuo Ze said, spitting hard at Futian under the tree.

Zuo Gang suddenly became nervous when he heard that the enemy wanted to use him to capture the eldest son.

He knew Chen Tianhua's temperament. If the eldest young master knew that Zuo Gang was captured by the enemy, he would definitely go all out to rescue him.

What he was most worried about was that Futian and the others used themselves to force the eldest master to submit, which would be troublesome.

He decided to speak ill of each other and scold whatever he said was bad, with the purpose of irritating Futian and let him kill himself as soon as possible.

"Fukutan, you turtle bastard, your brother Tadaichiro Yamashita took off his clothes by the canal that day, like a slutty dog, and was beaten so hard that his shit came out. Finally, he broke his limbs and sinks into the lotus pond. That was a tragic thing."

Zuo Gang cursed in a humiliating manner, and the translator's expression was not aware that one word hit Futian's key point.

"Bagaya Road, I'm dead..."

Fukuda stared at Zuo Gang with a ferocious expression. He raised the saber in his hand and slashed hard on the other party's head with a knife and a sheath.

"Dong..."

"Dong..."

“…”

"I'll make you stubborn, and you can still scold me?" Fukuda hit him almost like crazy.

With just a few strokes, Zuo Gang's head was opened and cracked, his face suddenly filled with blood and his brain mass was flowing out.

His eyes were blurred by red blood, and Zuo Gang suddenly felt dizzy and painful, but he did not lose his fighting spirit and still slowly raised his head.

What else is there to be afraid of a person who has long put life and death aside? He is now determined to die quickly.

Blood flowed into his mouth along the right side of his cheek. Zuo Gang used all his last bit of strength to spray it on Futian's face.

"Pooh…"

The distance between the two was very close. Futian subconsciously avoided it, but still couldn't avoid it. Zuo Gang's mouthful of blood phlegm was sprayed on his face, and his strength was strong and he felt a little painful.

"Bagaya Road, you're dead..."

“Baga…Baga…”

Futian was furious to be furious when he was insulted one after another in front of many subordinates.

Where is the dignity of the imperial soldiers?

He was completely angry with Zuo Gang.

He reached out to wipe away the bloody phlegm from his face, "Calm..." and pulled out the Han Iron Saber and stabbed Zuo Gang for more than a dozen crazily, then stopped.
Chapter completed!