The food was served quickly, and the Japanese staff ate quickly. It was probably because there was something really going on in the afternoon, so they didn’t drink and ate very quickly. In less than half an hour, they stood up with burps and said to the boss: “Put a lotus leaf chicken for me. I can’t get out at night, so I will take it back for dinner.”

The boss nodded and bowed, packed a lotus leaf chicken for the Japanese staff member, and the Japanese left staggeringly.

After a while, the boss quenched the door and cursed in a low voice: "A bastard, I don't pay for my meal and I will even take it with you. Sooner or later."

At this time, the guests at other tables had almost finished their meals and they all checked out and left. Before leaving, the girl with big braids took a look at Mu Yang, but Mu Yang was lowering her head and thinking about something. Without realizing it, the girl followed the middle-aged man.

Seeing that he was the only one left in the hall, Mu Yang walked up to the boss and asked, "Boss Zhao, are the Japanese people like this? They are arrogant and domineering and don't pay for their meals."

Boss Zhao looked at Mu Yang with a strange look, and then said, "Don't the Japanese always do this? This is pretty good. It's just a loss of money. If you accidentally fail to serve them well, if you encounter those inhuman Japanese soldiers in the unlucky way, you will be the end of your family and the people will be destroyed. Now in this year, there is no way for the people to live."

"Let me tell me?" Mu Yang asked.

"It's just right now. I'm chatting with you, and I won't talk about anything else. There are too many people who died tragically. Let's say I'm a fellow hotel. Last year, Deshun Building on Qian Street was originally the top hotel in Baxian Town. Later, how did it happen? There were a few Japanese soldiers having dinner, but they didn't expect them to pay. But after dinner, the group of people got drunk and fell in love with the boss's daughter. It was also the girl who was unlucky. She showed her head that day and was seen by the Japanese."

"How could Boss Qin watch his daughter being slaughtered? It's a bit bloody. He picked up the kitchen knife and cut off a Japanese soldier directly. However, he was stabbed into a hornet's nest by the Japanese with a bayonet. In the end, the daughter was not spared and was pulled to the command center in the city. The next day, someone saw the daughter hanging naked on the big locust tree outside the command center. This was a revenge of the Japanese. He didn't say that the daughter had slaughtered her daughter, but she was hanged there directly, showing it for people to see. It's so fucking inhumane."

Mu Yang felt a little trembling unconsciously when he heard this. He was born in New China and raised under the red flag. Although he had seen the crime of Japan's invasion of China in books and on TV, he had no personal experience.

But now in such an era, hearing such news from the mouths of those who have seen and heard with their own eyes makes him feel extremely angry and grow in his body.

This is just the most common thing that happened in small counties. What kind of pain and hardships have the more than 30 million people who died in China experienced, and what kind of sufferings has the land of China experienced.

Mu Yang didn't say anything, clenched his fists, and said goodbye and went upstairs to return to his room. The first thing he did was to travel back to modern times, pick up the crossbow placed on the table, and fiddle with it carefully.

He can no longer be timid and cowardly. He was really afraid of killing people, so he has been delayed to this day. However, when he heard the news today, he felt that he could not continue like this and should be strong.

Regardless of whether the world is real or not, even in order to hone his will, he cannot wait. He will act tonight and must act.

Put on all the equipment, walk through the inn room of ** Country Time and Space, and put the things in, Mu Yang left the inn and walked up the street.

The county town of Baxian is not big. It has two main streets in the north and south, and divides the city into nine equally. Except for the main street, all other places seem much dilapidated. After walking around the street, I met a team of patrolling Japanese soldiers.

A row of eight people, all with rifles on their backs, were led by a sergeant to patrol along the street.

Mu Yang observed the Japanese soldiers patrolling in the distance for a long time, and found a teahouse to sit down. He looked at the street until the lights at night. Mu Yang calculated silently that the Japanese soldiers came out to patrol each time for an average of two hours, each time for half an hour. The main area was two main streets. As for the side street, they didn't see them passing by. If this is the case, you can choose to take a house next to the main street, use a crossbow to shoot remotely, and then run back to the inn and climb in through the back window.

Mu Yang returned to the inn and said to the waiter, ordering two plates of stir-frying and two steamed buns, and letting the waiter bring the food into the house. After Mu Yang finished the meal, he began to organize his equipment, put on a gray outdoor suit, put on a dagger, and jumped out of the window with his back. He stepped on the low wall and went down to the back street.

It was already dark outside at this time. There were no street lights in this era. If there was no moon, I would really be unable to see my five fingers.

Fortunately, I had already remembered the route before, and Mu Yang didn't dare to turn on the flashlight, so he walked forward in the dark. At a corner more than 200 meters away from the inn, Mu Yang climbed into a tile house.

Muyang has already observed this place during the day. It is an abandoned house with the roof facing the street, which is very conducive to one's own actions.

Take out the crossbow and hang it on the string, put an original arrow into the arrow groove, hang the infrared sight line, and then lie quietly on the roof and wait for the prey to approach.

In the quiet small county town, except for the occasional barking of dogs or two from a distance, there was no movement. Tonight, the clouds blocked the moon, and it was a bit scary outside. Mu Yang could hear his heartbeat even when he lay there. The palm of his palm holding the handle was already sweating slightly.

In this way, Mu Yang lay alone on the roof for nearly an hour, feeling his body stiffened. Suddenly, several beams of light swept over from a distance. Mu Yang quickly lowered his body again. It was the light emitted by the flashlight of the Japanese patrol team. It seemed that they were out patrolling.

The patrol leader held a thick flashlight and kept illuminating the front. Japanese soldiers on both sides shot flashlights from time to time.

Mu Yang watched the team slowly approaching, with a few more people than during the day. It should be a class with about 12 people.

Mu Yang's hand holding the crossbow handle was nervous and cramped. He quickly let go and slowly stretched out to relax himself. The Japanese patrol team walked by under him. Mu Yang did not take action, because as long as he did it now, he would still be discovered and the consequences were unpredictable.

The team slowly walked away, and suddenly someone in the team spoke Japanese. Mu Yang couldn't understand, but soon someone left the team and ran to the corner to unbutton his pants. The guy was peeing.

The team did not stop and wait for him, but walked straight forward. Soon after, they left the Japanese soldier who was peeing at some distance. When the opportunity came, Mu Yang's breathing became heavy.

He quickly observed the lonely guy through the infrared scope. The quality of the mirror was not very top-notch, but he could also vaguely see a human figure from inside. Mu Yang did not dare to delay it. After aiming, he pulled the trigger directly, and a powerful crossbow flew away.

Mu Yang heard a muffled groan from afar, and then there was no sound. Mu Yang quickly pulled the string and shot another arrow at the fallen figure in the mirror. There was no effect. He directly raised his crossbow and jumped out of the house and ran towards the inn.

Running to the low wall behind the inn, Mu Yang traveled back to the main time and space, put down all his equipment, and then traveled back to the low wall, climbed up the window and returned to his room, went back to the main time and space again, took off his clothes and changed into Zhongshan clothes, and checked that everything was right before returning to the inn room.

Standing at the back window of the inn, looking at the dark night, Mu Yang's breathing was not breathing smoothly at this time, and his heart was beating violently, feeling like he was about to jump out of his chest.
Chapter completed!