Super Dictator

Nie Cairong had already untied the white silk from her chest, let down her hair, and resumed her daughter's body.

It's troublesome to do anything in the army, but to pretend to be a man. Nie Cairong often looked at his chest and thought in his heart: Is it because he has been restrained for so long that it doesn't even grow long anymore.

This is a depressing thing, especially for girls who love beauty. Therefore, as soon as Nie Cairong left the military camp, he changed his military uniform into women's clothing.

Brother Wei didn't know if he would like me when he saw me like this. As he thought about it, Nie Caerong thought of Wei Jichen again for some reason.

Two red clouds appeared on the face involuntarily, the pink and tender color was very cute.

At least, that's what the Songtian people thought. He suddenly jumped out of the grass on the roadside, and then looked at the distracted Nie Cairong in a daze, forgetting his great cause of robbery.

"Stop!" It was the Songtian people who reacted first, then hurriedly took out their gun and pointed it at Nie Cairong, who was on the horse.

"If you want to cross here, use the money to buy the road." Matsuda native finally said it in one breath. As a famous merchant in Osaka, being proficient in several languages ​​is a prerequisite for making a fortune.

However, he was unlucky. When he thought the price of raw silk would rise and spent all his property on raw silk, the price of raw silk fell. As a result, the people of Matsuda lost money and even mortgaged their wives to others.

In the end, he had to respond to the emperor's call and join the army as a small soldier.

It's not easy to be a soldier. Whenever he sees something bloody, he gets dizzy, let alone killing people.

Nie Cairong, who was sitting on the horse, felt annoyed when her thoughts were interrupted. When she raised her head and saw the Matsuda people, her expression changed from annoyed to excited.

"Are you a Japanese?" Nie Cairong asked with some uncertainty, because after many days of running away, the Songtian people had already lost their way and their clothes were in pieces.

"Yes, stupid Chinese woman, you see clearly, I am the warrior of the Japanese Empire, hand over all the food you can eat, otherwise, huh." When the Matsuda native said this, he couldn't help but puff up his chest. He raised his hand and showed off his muscles.

In his opinion, after he did this, the Chinese woman opposite would definitely scream loudly in fear and obediently put everything in her hands.

"Ah!" Nie Cairong shouted, not a scream, but an excited shout.

It seems that I was very lucky, and I encountered military exploits as soon as I went out.

Nie Cairong saw that the other party's gun was pointing at him, and he couldn't help but pretend to be afraid and said: "Sir, I am just a weak female prostitute. I don't have much money on me and only some dry food in my pocket."

"Is there dry food? Hurry, take it out quickly." Matsutano's eyes lit up, he swallowed deeply and urged hurriedly.

Nie Cairong pretended to be pitiful, slowly put his hand into his pocket, then touched the pistol, and said coquettishly: "Sir, can you leave some for me."

"Leave some for you? As long as you stay with me for one night, I will leave most of it for you." Nie Cairong's look made the people of Songtian lose their minds for a while, and he said without hesitation.

Nie Cairong felt even more annoyed. He slowly pulled out his pistol, then quickly raised it and took aim.

There was a snap.

Before Matsunano understood what was going on, he only felt a pain in his hand. He was shot in the wrist, and the rifle in his hand fell to the ground.

Ah, Matsutano just realized what he was doing, he held his wrist and screamed.

"With you, do you want my aunt to accompany you every day from now on?" Nie Cairong snorted coldly, sat on the horse and asked with squinted eyes.

"Spare your life, spare your life! Auntie!" The Matsuda native was not a Japanese with backbone. When he saw Nie Cairong raising the gun towards him, he couldn't help but burst into tears and kowtowed quickly on the snow.

Nie Cairong rolled his eyes. Killing a Japanese is nothing worth showing off. If I capture a Japanese, I will return to the army and see if Brother Wei dares to underestimate me.

Although Nie Cairong is kind-hearted, her family education taught her that she should treat her relatives as warm as the spring breeze and rain, and treat her enemies as coldly as the cold wind.

"Whatever mouth you used to say just now, beat me until I am satisfied." Nie Cairong said coldly.

Matsuno was secretly relieved, as long as he had one life left, he could only escape if he had a life.

"You're a kid, you're a kid! You're a kid, you're a kid!" Every time the Songtian people slapped themselves, they said, "You're a kid, you're a kid. Damn it!" Nie Cairong didn't dare to stop until Nie Cairong told him to stop.

The Matsuda native fanned himself until his mouth was swollen, he spit out blood, lost two teeth, and even started to have difficulty speaking.

"Little girl, when I, Matsutano, find a chance, you will definitely regret it." Matsutano cursed secretly in his heart.

"Okay, that's enough. Let's bandage the wound yourself." Nie Cairong said with a cold face. She was not afraid of the Songye people's tricks at all. Nie Cairong was very confident in her marksmanship.

After the Songtian man bandaged the wound, he looked at Nie Cairong with a flattering look and said, "Auntie, what are your orders?"

Nie Cairong took out two ropes from his horse, threw a short one to the Songtian man and asked him to tie his hands, and Nie Cairong tied a long one with a slip knot and made a noose.

Then let the Matsunano man put it around his neck and hold the end of the rope himself.

Now, whenever Nie Cairong felt uncomfortable, he could just pull the rope gently and the people in Songtian would be suffocated.

The Matsuda native regretted this time, regretting that he was too clumsy and offended the wrong people. Here and there was an aunt, a devil without horns.

There was a horse and two people. One was sitting on the horse and the other was running desperately on the snowy ground. They were walking quickly on the snow in the direction of Xiuyan City.

"General Ma, it's getting late, and there's a small town ahead of us. How about we camp here and have a rest, and we can go on tomorrow?" Wei Jichen raised the whip in his hand and pointed at the town in front of him.

After three consecutive days of rapid march, he and Ma Jinxu were only two days away from Xiuyan City.

Ma Jinxu nodded and glanced at the exhausted sergeants behind him. Although it was still some time before dark, it would take time to make a fire, cook, and set up camp.

Naturally, the two of them would not lead the army into the town, otherwise they would cause many accidents.

Seeing that the two generals had reached a consensus, the ordering soldiers immediately turned around and ordered to set up camp. Upon hearing this, the more than 2,000 sergeants changed their silent and hurried manner, and all of them started to get busy happily.

Wei Jichen looked around and saw that there was no one he could intervene in. After giving instructions not to enter the town to cause trouble, he slowly and leisurely entered the town with a few soldiers.

This is a typical northeastern town. It is estimated that because of the Sino-Japanese War, many people who fled have fled to this town, making the whole town seem a bit chaotic, with people coming and going.

However, when the common people saw Wei Jichen and other military masters strutting in, they lowered their heads one by one and hurried away, as if they were afraid of encountering the god of plague.

Wei Jichen frowned secretly. Judging from the attitude of the people here, it was clear that they were more in awe and fear of the sergeant than grateful.

Nie Cairong sat at a table by the window on the second floor, absentmindedly taking a bite of food into his mouth from time to time.

"Why haven't we arrived yet! According to the time, we should have arrived." Nie Cairong had already changed into men's clothes. She estimated that Wei Jichen's army should arrive here today, and then she could go up and join Wei Jichen.

But it was almost dark, and there was no news of the arrival of the army.

"Owner!"

A flattering voice came from the side, interrupting Nie Cairong's thoughts.

Nie Cairong turned his head and glared at the Songtian man squatting on the ground.

Matsunano's appearance was really miserable at this time. The rope was still tied around his neck, and there was no clean spot on his body.

Nie Cairong frowned and said displeasedly: "Squat farther away from me, you can smell it all on your body."

Of course, Nie Cairong was afraid that Songtian would escape while taking a bath, so Songtian smelled bad, and there was not much she could do.

Before going to bed every night, Nie Cairong would tie up Songtian tightly, and with the rope in his hand, he could wake her up if there was even the slightest movement in Songtian.

The Songtian man stepped back in fear. Nie Cairong picked up a piece of meat from the bowl and threw it to the ground next to him. The Songtian man quickly climbed up, using his hands and feet, and ate it all in a short time, and then looked at him pitifully. Nie Cairong.

When the guests eating in the nearby restaurant saw such a scene, they were all secretly amazed and pointed.

Nie Cairong's expression remained unchanged. In the past two days, she discovered that this Japanese man had serious masochistic tendencies. The more she punched, kicked, and cursed him, the more obedient and well-behaved he became.

If the people in Songtian knew what Nie Cairong was thinking, they would definitely hit the wall and die. Nonsense, even if they were punched and kicked, how could they still be dishonest? If you continue to be dishonest, you may die.

"You behaved better today. I'll reward you with a piece of meat." Nie Cairong picked out a bone from the bowl and threw it in front of the Songtian people.

Dignity, samurai spirit, the Japanese Empire, and the Emperor are all nothing to the people of Matsuda. How to escape from Nie Cairong's hands is what he wants to do most.

After a few days, life was worse than death. The people in Songtian regretted so much that their intestines turned green. They regretted coming to China. Of course, they regretted most that they met Nie Cairong.

"Brother, this is too much of you. Even if he is your slave, you shouldn't treat him like this." In the small shop, some diners finally couldn't stand it anymore and stood up and said this.

Suddenly, there was a burst of accusations in the store.

"Yes, at such a young age, how can one be so vicious!"

"That's right. He is still a human being after all. What crime did he commit?"

Nie Cairong took a bite of the food calmly. She had heard this happen many times.

"He is the Japanese I captured!" Nie Cairong said lightly.

Japanese!

The diners who had been scolding Nie Caerong just stopped suddenly, and then there was a louder gnashing of teeth and curses.

"It turns out they are Japanese. They really deserve to be cut into pieces."

"That's right, I heard that after the Japanese invaded Lushun, they killed people in the city for two consecutive days. The city of Lushun is now a river of blood and empty. All of us innocent people were killed."

"That's it, that's it, that's not all. The Japanese have so many crimes that I can't finish them even if I talk about them all in one night."

"Kill him, kill him."

All the diners in the store gathered around, punched and kicked the Matsuda people, looked at each other angrily, and wanted to eat their flesh and blood.

The Japanese have committed numerous crimes in the Northeast, and it is no wonder that the Matsunano people aroused public outrage.

Nie Cairong snorted heavily and said, "Okay, okay, I still have to hand him over to the government."

Everyone vented for a while, then stopped and began to praise Nie Cairong.

"What a young hero. At such a young age, he was able to capture the Japanese alive."

"Indeed, this little brother is handsome and has outstanding abilities. If I had a daughter, I would have married him long ago."

Nie Cairong narrowed his big eyes and looked like he was enjoying it.

The Matsuda native was lying in the corner, not daring to move at all. As soon as he heard someone coming out to express sympathy, he knew something was going to happen.

Sure enough, God, who can rescue me from this woman? I, a Songtan native, am willing to do whatever it takes to save me.