Chapter 83: Nine Deaths Without Regret



Chapter 83: Nine Deaths Without Regret

Meng Hu said: "The foreign devils are bad, and the more powerful the foreign devils are, the worse they are. Jones is the leader of the foreign devils. Who else should we kill if not him?"

Feng Qi stood up from the corner, quickly called Meng Hu over, pinched her arm, and looked at her body.

Feng Qi said: "Your brain is a bit strained by studying, but your muscles are fine, come back and practice boxing with me."

Luo Jiu once again felt the powerlessness of being a teacher. The quality of these students was so uneven.

You talk about the city gate tower, and she thinks about the hip axis.

If killing Jones would solve the problem, they would have done it long ago.

They have connected with Jones, and at least the situation is stable and relatively controllable.

Kill Jones, immediately replace him with someone else, and then what? How?

Luo Jiu silently remembered Meng Hu. This big tiger girl, he could not let her act alone in the future. She must be equipped with an external brain.

Fortunately, most of these children have good qualifications, are smart, learn languages ​​quickly, and can understand ideological and political courses very well.

Zhu Jiumei said: "I think that now that the chaos has begun, it will continue until a major war occurs, which will cause everyone to be seriously injured and dare not act rashly.

The strong countries become stronger and the weak countries become weaker. If the strong countries want to become stronger, they will not stop their pace of annexation.

Everyone regards the Qing Dynasty as a piece of fat meat, and they wish they could share it.

We should learn some skills, wait for the opportunity, serve the country and protect the people."

Luo Jiu nodded repeatedly, thank God that finally someone could understand the lesson.

Huirong raised her hand and applied, "Sister Luo Jiu, I want to join the National Salvation Team, follow you, and do great things together."

Luo Jiu said with emotion: "It's not following us, it's following the faith. People will die, but the spirit can live forever.

I would like to ask you, do you have the firm will to walk this extremely difficult road with us?

You may be hurt, you may die. We may win, or we may lose.

The lucky ones can enjoy the fruits of victory, while the unlucky ones may die on the eve of victory.

This road is not paved with flowers, but with the blood of countless people.

It could be my blood, or it could be your blood.

The National Salvation Team will one day become the National Salvation Army.

From here, he traveled thousands of miles back home to save his country.

At this moment, our country is extremely weak and our compatriots are living in hell.

With powerful enemies surrounding us, it is not easy to turn the tide.

This road is destined to be cruel. If you follow us, you will have to fight, battle and risk your life.

There is no peace at all, you may even die at any time, and there is no turning back.

I'll give you three days to think carefully about whether you want to join us."

Before he finished speaking, Hui Rong immediately said, "It won't take three days. I will join you now. I am not afraid of death. Didn't Sima Qian say that death can be lighter than a feather or heavier than Mount Tai?"

Rather than living a mediocre life, it is better to do something spectacular and be willing to die. "

"Yes, we are willing to die." Everyone said the same thing, their blood boiling.

Zhu Jiumei said excitedly: "We have been taking history lessons for so long that we have long known that there is no victory that can be achieved without bloodshed. We are not afraid of difficulties, nor are we afraid of failure, and we will never retreat because of difficulties.

I would rather die on a battlefield, die in the ruins of a battle, than die in a kitchen, being a slave to foreigners all my life.

Serving the country and the people, I will never regret it even if I die nine times."

They put their fists together and whispered firmly, "For the country and the people, even if we die nine times, we will never regret it."

Luo Jiu and the other three put their hands on the children's hands and held them tightly. These were the first batch of like-minded comrades they had gained in this world.

They quickly devised an escape plan to take place on Christmas Eve.

Because Jones will hold a banquet on this day, most of the soldiers and officers will get drunk at the banquet and their vigilance will be relatively lax.

Cheng Yaoyao took the children to the kitchen, in charge of all the food preparation. She had prepared sleeping pill powder early and was ready to add it to the wine and food.

Luo Jiu had already contacted Lu Fengchun in advance and agreed on a meeting place.

At twelve o'clock that night, Lu Fengchun would arrange two trucks at the fork in the road from Liverpool to Wucheng to take them to the warehouse for temporary shelter.

All they had to do was leave Liverpool and drive the 30 kilometres in their truck to be free.

Feng Qi only told Fan Shun about this matter in advance. After they left, he asked Fan Shun to continue to preside over all affairs of the National Salvation Team and retain this vital force.

Fan Shun was stunned for a long time after hearing this plan, and his nose was inexplicably sour, "Boss, you don't want us anymore?"

"It's not that I don't want to, I also want to take you with me. Let's fight our way back together, wouldn't it be fun?

But there are too many of us. This is a foreign country with British troops all around. Where can we hide? We need several large ships to return home. We can't swim all the way back, right?"

Fan Shun nodded, "But you and the other bosses are gone, and I'm afraid I can't control them. What if new people come in a few days and we can't defeat them?"

Feng Qi said: "The Second In Command has already discussed this with me, we will not go far.

Every other month, I will come to give you money and help you solve your problems.

All registered members of the National Salvation Corps receive eighty pence per month.

You tell them that as long as they loyally support our leadership, they will get more money when they leave.

You and the remaining six leaders must do a good job in everyone's ideological work, constantly recruit new people, and expand your strength.

We raise our troops for a thousand days, just to be of great use in the future."

Fan Shun took a deep breath, "Eighty pence? More than what Jones gave? There are so many of us, and new people are constantly joining us. Where can you get so much money?"

"Then don't worry about it." Feng Qi patted his head, "Shunzi, work hard, and I'll bring you something delicious next time I come back to see you."

In a blink of an eye, it was Christmas Eve. After the children finished their last meal, they went downstairs to receive their weapons.

Luo Jiu prepared a pistol and a dagger for each of them, and each gun was equipped with a silencer.

At that time, silencers had not yet been invented, and those foreign devils would never have imagined that there was a shooting in the world that was almost silent.

The four of them were ready to go, and everyone closed the door and made final preparations.

Knock knock knock!

"Luo Jiu, are you guys asleep?" Marian's anxious voice.

Luo Jiu frowned, waved his hand, and asked the children to hide.

She opened the door a crack and said, "You're still awake. What happened?"

"Annie suddenly feels unwell. Can you guys come upstairs and take a look?"

"Okay, you go up first, we'll take the medicine box and go right over."

After Marian left, Cheng Yaoyao suddenly had a bad feeling.

She said nervously, "Annie's condition has been very stable recently and she has almost recovered. Why is she not feeling well? Did they find out something? Are they trying to lure us in?"

Luo Jiu looked at his watch. It was not yet the time he had agreed with Lu Fengchun. If he ran out early with so many children, he would definitely not be able to escape the pursuit.

"There's no other way. We can only delay it. Jialing, come with me. You guys stay here with the children, just in case."

Zhong Jialing carried the medicine box, and the two of them quickly walked to Annie's room.

Luo Jiu knocked on the door, but no one answered. He pushed it gently, and the room was dark.

"Miss Anne? Mrs. Jones?"

The two of them walked in tentatively, and the door behind them was suddenly closed with a "bang"!

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