Vol 3 Chapter 12: First victory

"Are the remaining twenty people detained? All the corpses have been disposed of."
This incident was perfectly disguised by Gui as an attack by the Yi-style warrior. Although the leader was killed, the Yi-style warrior did not take advantage.
"When Gui was reporting to his superiors, his heartbeat was almost betraying him." Gao Shan said jokingly. Fang Lang couldn't help but laugh.
Gui looked a little embarrassed now. He just showed that stupid appearance in the warehouse, and was taken out by Fang Lang to admire the other two. Even Bai Yasha, who is usually silent and expressionless, could not help but hide. Shut up with a pop.
Gui glumly lay down on the table and moaned twice, hoping that the topic would pass quickly.
The final report is finished, and the atmosphere is much more peaceful. Just now, I also conveyed the news to the friends in Kabukicho that in the morning, there will be support partners coming here. Kabukicho will serve as a rear training venue and back-line supplies.
"This is the first step in our counterattack. It is a great success. When the partners come, just celebrate!"
Fang Lang also seemed very happy. He took out the wine he found in the warehouse and poured a small glass for everyone. The site was simply cleaned up, at least not to make people feel uncomfortable. More than a dozen people squeezed into a small room and talked.
"I really can't see it, Fang Lang is really good."
"Anywhere, it's all because of your cooperation. I just gave the strategy and training." Fang Lang sipped a drink and declined.
Gao Shan snorted softly, but his lips were smiling. He adjusted the bandage on his eyes, pretending to be sitting deep in the corner. There was still some dust on Gui's body. He was sitting as usual, only that there was tea instead of wine in front of him and Bai Yacha.
"Hey-I'm really curious about Fang Lang's strength. We have time to do some tricks!"
"That's it, I heard that you didn't draw the knife today."
Not knowing how to respond to this, Fang Lang just smiled. He did not draw his sword. "That's because Sakata Ginshi is very strong, and he doesn't give me a chance to draw a sword."
"It's also true, both are strong, both are strong, we can rest assured with your leadership!"
Everyone chatted quickly.
This happy atmosphere seems to be too early. But this is fine, there will always be a day when a real victory is won.
Fang Lang drank the wine, one hand was already on the scabbard. He could feel his power coming from his fingertips into the knife, and from the knife back into his body, he could feel that his knife was about to move, what he was expecting.
But, it's not enough, it's too early now, not yet when you will play.
Fang Lang whispered in his heart, as if conveying what he wanted to the sword. No one noticed this inconspicuous movement.
They rioted until the sky turned white, and everyone was still full of interest. Only Bai Yacha hugged a knife and wrapped a blanket and slept in the corner into a natural white ball. Anyway, everyone understands that Bai Yacha's temperament is not mixed with others, and it is all due to him, and his own people continue to make noise.
Fang Lang just responded to their words as if coping, occasionally smiling. In fact, he was also a little sleepy, training these warriors and putting a certain burden on the body, to be honest, it was a bit overwhelming.
But after taking this stronghold, you can slowly come and erode the rule of the heavens and the shogunate step by step, and mess up the roots of the rotten shogunate.
"We can go to rest when the backup comes. By the way, those in custody cannot let them commit suicide or escape. I still have something to ask them."
Fang Lang couldn't help yawning.
There was another burst of laughter, and Fang Lang couldn't help but laugh with them. "It's almost time to come! Let's go to the door to meet our partner."
After all, Fang Lang put down his empty glass.
Fang Lang's intuition has always been accurate, and this time he was not wrong. Indeed, as soon as I walked downstairs, I heard the report that they had come. Fang Lang stood behind with Takasugi and Katsura, watching his friends who hadn't seen him enter the stronghold.
It's just that I haven't seen it for one night, as if we have been separated for a long time, everyone sincerely celebrated this victory, and then took a break.
Fang Lang and Bai Yacha went to bed first, but Gao Shan didn't plan to fall asleep in broad daylight. He commanded these warriors, allocated the rooms, and took them to clean up again.
Then, a man stepped into the prisoner's room.
"Hey, you people."
Takasugi turned on the light.
The prisoner's cell was underground. Originally, there were two or three warriors from the barbarian sect. After being rescued, they joined Fang Lang's team without hesitation. Now, this place only cares about the soldiers who were originally the shogunate and worked for the devas.
Gao Shan took a chair and sat outside the cell, looking inside the iron railing with a smile. There is cold and dangerous smell here. This group of soldiers probably never thought that they would be imprisoned one day when they were guards. These soft guys looked at Takasugi with horrified eyes, trying to win some sympathy with their pitiful appearance.
But Takasugi has never eaten this set. He has always been cruel and cruel, but he will not let anyone off just because of these eyes, he is not Gui.
"Now, there is only one way for you."
The voice was cold to the bone, and people couldn't help but shiver. Unlike Fang Lang, Gao Shan's coldness is the cold that throws people directly into the ice cellar.
That is cold that does not allow anyone to resist. Takasugi took out the golden smoking gun he had found in the warehouse, and stuffed it with tobacco in advance. I set it on fire and took a sip.
The mellow taste that I tasted for the first time whirls on the tip of my tongue, which is fascinating.
Takasugi couldn't help taking another breath, exhaling smoke.
It seems that this thing is addictive or true. Takasugi couldn't help laughing, but from the eyes of the detainees, it was the smile of the devil.
"In addition to answering my question, you have only a dead end. Have you figured it out." It is not a question sentence. This is just pure coercion.
Takasugi Shinsuke, he is a perfect pressurer. ..
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