Chapter 104 Koizumi and Coba

On this day, the sky is clear and there is no wind. Although it is cold in the morning, the hot sun at noon shines on people warmly. A hunter in a fur coat with a shotgun on his back walked to the southern slope of the mountain and looked up at the sky. There was no cloud in the blue. Looking north, thousands of miles of fertile fields are covered with snow, and the earth is already a world wrapped in silver. Looking at the undulating mountains in the east, south and west, under the light of the sun, the dancing silver snake, the wax figure of Mercedes-Benz...

At this time, the hunter took out a wine pot from his waist, and then drank it. Then he threw his step into the distance, and then began to take off his heavy fur coat, and then lay shirtless on the snow. If an old hunter in the northeast region saw it, he would have known at a glance what the man wanted to do.

Of all mink, the most precious fur belongs to mink. "The wind gets warmer, the snow melts when it falls, and it doesn't wet when it meets water." This is the biggest advantage of mink. For thousands of years, mink has been the best fur of fur and is regarded as a treasure. There is a uniform white needle hair hidden in its dark brown hair, which is called "the needle hidden in the ink". The sible is gorgeous and beautiful, with a warm surname. It is very popular in the market. For the rich, sible is often a symbol of wealth.

People always chase wealth. In Northeast China, Hokkaido, and Siberia, hunters can be seen everywhere. For hunters, they often hope to hunt sable sable, and hunters all hope to catch sable, because no disabled sable fur is the highest. The best season to catch sable alive is winter. In autumn, the mink fur is thin and short, and the leather is green or gray-black, with poor luster. In spring, the mink is fluffy and dry, and there is even a bonding phenomenon. The leather plate is thick and hard, and the luster is reduced. In the season from light snow to the beginning of spring, the sable skin plate is thin, soft and white, the bottom is rich, the hair peak is high and flexible, and the color is shiny, so the hunter tried to catch the sable in that season.

But it's not easy to catch sable alive. The sable feels sensitive, agile, climbs high and low, and is as fast as lightning. Moreover, it also has a unique hidden weapon with great lethality. In case of an accident, as long as it farts on a person's face, it will make people unconscious in a short period of time and can't catch it at all. In order to catch it alive, hunters used various methods and tried their best, but there were very few successes.

However, some hunters in Northeast China have found a fatal weakness of the sable, that is, the sable has a strong compassion. When a similar or alien encounters an accident, it always tries its best to rescue it. Based on the weakness of the sable, the hunters made a bitter meat plan to catch the sable alive: they first drank a bottle of strong wine, took off their coats on the road where the sable often appeared, spread it on the snow, and then lay on the bare ground, waiting for the arrival of the sable. When the kind sable passed by here, he saw this person who was about to freeze. He jumped gently on the hunter, covered the hunter's body with its warm fur, and warmed the hunter's frozen body. At this time, the hunter took advantage of the sable and caught it alive.

However, because it is too dangerous, nine out of ten people often cannot survive, so this method is gradually forgotten by people, but there are always some people who will use this method for the sake of wealth.

In the northernmost part of Asia is the vast Siberia, where a variety of animals that can provide fur, including sable, have lived here for thousands of years. For hundreds of years, all kinds of fur exports, including sable skin, have been the economic pillar of this region, but the hunters here have not It's not just Russians. I don't know how many Chinese people chase wealth every year. They bring shotguns and hunting tools to the dense forest of Siberia to hunt all kinds of furs. These people often have their own reasons, but in the end, all goals are the same, just for wealth.

At this time, the hunter with an oriental face was lying in the snow. He waited slowly, waiting for the sable to save him. In this harsh winter, his physical strength had almost been lost. Before he was given time to tremble in the cold, he felt the sky turn around. His head was swollen, and his hands were not at his command. He lay down on the snow.

Are you really going to die here?

Just as he felt that his consciousness was gone with the roaring wind, he felt a trace of warmth. Yes, this is indeed a sable, and it is a pure fur-colored sable. If there is it...

A few minutes later, after the sable lying on his chest warmed his body, he suddenly took a move and grabbed the sable. At this moment, the forest was filled with murderous atmosphere, which was deeply suffocating. But for some reason, the sable did not dodge and let him take him Grabbing its watery eyes and staring straight at Jia Zi, the hope of despair.

At this moment, he trembled, with such a real look and such a real sense of existence, as if it was not something that a prey could make people feel. Just like a human, yes, just like a human!

It also wants to get rid of the cold, right? He made up an interface for his murderous heart that he couldn't even believe. He shivered and clenched the neck of the sable. As long as he tried harder, everything would be there! The pure and flawless eyes were like a sharp blade piercing his heart and peeping at his naked greed.

The thumb stuck in the neck of the sable finally trembled, and the sweat oozing from the palm of its hand was instantly frozen by the atmosphere of killing and hung on the palm of the hand. He hesitated. The sable took this opportunity to suddenly rushed into the cracks in the snow and disappeared for a while.

He pretended to dress easily, and then sighed helplessly. He looked at the distant sable, but he was talking to himself in his heart.

"Okay! He has seen it. As for whether to catch it or not, it is another matter. At least he has proved that this method is real!"

Thinking, the oriental man in heavy clothes and big leather shouted to the distance when he put on the leather hat.

"Koba!"

In his shout, a Russian, also wearing a fur coat, came out from behind a big tree. The hunter walked to him, looked at him, and then said with a helpless wry smile:

"Koizumi, maybe your method is very effective, but, my friend, you didn't catch the snare."

Listening to him, Koizumi noticed the thin scarred numb face with a sparse mustache, and his bow-shaped eyebrows scattered, and even the collapsed brown-yellow eyes were squeezed out.

For his scoundrel, Akira Koizumi seemed to have expected it in his early memory, but he just shook his head helplessly.

"However, Koizumi, I didn't expect that you could stay in this weather for 40 minutes. Your body is really great!"

The man known as Koba patted Koizumi's chest hard. He didn't expect that the Japanese dwarf was not big, but his perseverance was far from comparable.

"I've been in the ravine all year round, and I don't have a good body."

With the rifle on his back, he took the Mossinagan rifle from Koba's hand, and then the two of them walked out of the mountain.

"Koizumi, why did you come here?"

As soon as the words came out, Coba felt that he had asked the wrong question. Although he was his new friend, for these hunters who came to Siberia, the only purpose of their coming here was for wealth.

Seeing Koba's question, Koizumi suddenly became energetic again. Look at Koba and say:

"You don't know that in Japan, the dignitaries are this, and the civilians are this."

As he spoke, Koizumi drew the sky and the earth, and Koba nodded with great approval.

Koizumi looked at Koba's expression and then said:

"Actually, in the past, I was not a hunter. I was admitted to the Imperial University in Tokyo. However, when I was studying at the Imperial University, I injured a classmate because of a fight, but that classmate's family was powerful, and mine was just a civilian, so I escaped here, but I could escape. Come on, the family can't escape, so I need to hunt to earn money and then remit the money to my family. Only in this way can they not be put in prison.

"Oh, so it is. I didn't expect you to be a college student?"

Koba was really surprised. Unexpectedly, Koizumi turned out to be a college student. Coba didn't think there was anything strange about his experience.

"In Russia, like Japan, there are too many injustices in society. The tsar's [***] system is a big prison for the people of all ethnic groups, and the people are constantly fighting against it. Only in this way can Russia win real freedom and become strong, unlike now, a weak and agricultural Russia. Ross, such a Russia is destined to have no place in this world!"

After saying this, Coba seemed to ask curiously.

"Why did you have a conflict with that classmate?"

"It's very simple. In fact, there are some people in Japan who always conflict with others because of that problem!"

"Oh?"

His answer made Koba curious. What would be the problem?

"That classmate's family is engaged in the supply of materials to the Chinese garrison, that is, the Chinese [***] team in Japan, so he is a typical pro-China faction, and it is very normal to have a conflict with him!"

Along the way, the two walked and chatted a lot. When it was getting dark, they raised a bonfire in the woods, and then continued to chat there.

Koizumi stroked the small-caliber shotgun specially used to hunt fur and asked:

"Koba, I heard that you are a exile?"

"That's right!"

Koba nodded and blinked at Koizumi.

"I'm a gangster who robbed the bank! College students!"

"Robbery of the bank?"

Koizumi's face showed surprise, and then said with some uncertainty.

"I think if you are really a gangster who robs the bank, I'm afraid that robbed the bank is not your purpose!"

"Haha..."

Koizumi's answer made Koba laugh loudly. The man's words made him feel very comfortable, so he came to him and said.

"I said, I'm for the revolution, do you believe it?"

Hearing this sentence, Akiichi Koizumi seemed to have no reaction. He just took out the kettle from the pocket of his fur coat and drank a few mouthfuls of wine. He thought about it while covering the lid of the pot, and said to himself with a smile:

"Hey, if I were a Russian, maybe I would be the same as you."

"What? Why do you have to be Russian to be like me? The interests of all the prolifics in the world are the same. The prolifics of Russia live in oppression. Don't the prolifics live in deep trouble?

"Yes, fate is the same, but, Coba, you don't understand, you don't understand the Japanese book?"

His answer made Koba laugh and say:

"Hey, hey hey, what's the difference? All the situations of the prolifics are the same and the interests are the same, so his work is the same. The prolifics have no borders. That's why Russia needs revolution, and the same needs revolution.

"Yes, it may really need revolution, but what you don't understand is that maybe you can oppose the tsar, but I will never oppose the emperor. The emperor is supreme..."

At this time, the two of them were discussing the differences between countries.

"To the top?"

There was a trace of sarcasm on Koba's face, as if mocking Koizumi's innocence.

"If there is really something supreme in the world, I'm afraid it can only liberate all mankind and build a new proletarian society!"

At this time, under the reflection of the bonfire, the scarred numb face of Coba with a sparse mustache showed a little sacred color, and he threw his yellow eyes at the corners of Koizumi's lips.

"As for the so-called holiness of the emperor, it is just to deceive the world. If the emperor is sacred and the existence of God in the world, then why did Emperor Mingye die?"

After asking rhetorical questions, Koba picked up the bonfire and didn't look at Koizumi. He just took the kettle containing wine from Koizumi's eyes. When he saw the kettle covered with Chinese characters, he said after taking a sip of liquor.

"Just like the emperor in China, yes, he is the elected emperor, and it was the people who pushed him to the throne of the emperor, but my friend, aren't the Chinese also talking about the sanctity of imperial power now? In fact, the imperial power is the same as any regime. They establish their own legal surname by publicizing their sanctity. For revolutionaries, it is to eliminate this legal surname. As long as this legal surname is eliminated, there will naturally be no sanctity!"

Koba's words only stunned Koizumi. He looked at the other party in surprise, and then asked with a look of asking for advice.

"Koba, how can we get rid of this sacredness?"

"Anything in the world has a positive side and a negative side, and for revolutionaries, what is the opposite side of the revolution?"

Koba, who did not answer Koizumi's question, asked, but before Koizumi's answer, he took the initiative to explain.

"For the revolutionary, the opposite side of the revolution is counter-revolutionary, and the revolutionary is the righteous side, so the counter-revolutionary is naturally unjust side. For the revolutionary, all his enemies are unjust. For unjust things, what other sacred surnames can be said? The Emperor? Is he sacred? No, he is the first enemy of the revolutionaries, the most unjust representative and symbol. Only by knocking him down completely can the revolution succeed..."

At this point, Koba paused the words and then added.

"Of course, if there is going to be a revolution one day, at the beginning of the revolution, in order to win the support of the people, you can not point the finger at the emperor for the time being, because the power of the revolutionaries was weak at that time, so we must use all the power to first target the political axe or those chaebols. After the revolution succeeds, the internal problems will be solved!"

At this time, Koba put himself on the status of a "mentor". In fact, for Koba, after he learned that the army had entered Russia to participate in the war against Germany, he had to think about how to solve the dilemma that the future revolution needs to face, and the answer he got was that The revolution developed into the Japanese army.

However, his suggestion was not supported by others and was exiled to the village of Kostino in the Turhansk border area three years ago. There, he didn't get along well with other exiles, and many of his views were different from those of those. In exile, he defended a criminal who robbed a farmer named Chaika. He argued that Chaika could not be convicted, and he should be won to their side. The future struggle needs such people. Many people say that Coba has a preference for criminals. Therefore, it is impossible for this guy, who is completely unprincipled, sinister and extremely cruel in the eyes of others, to get their support at all. However, the recent appearance of Akiichi Koizumi has made him see a new opportunity, an opportunity to develop a revolutionary in himself. Of course, now, the most important thing is to instill revolution in him. Theory, and eventually developed him into a revolutionary believer.

"Resolve the internal problems?"

Turning his head to look at Koba, Akiichi Koizumi seemed to be a little confused. But Coba stretched out his hand and said there.

"This is the palm of the hand, this is the back of the hand, these are two completely opposites, perhaps in a special environment, such as at this time..."

He shook his palm into the air, and then Coba continued.

"At this time, the two are coordinated, but in most cases, they are the opposite of interests, just like revolutionaries and counter-revolutionaries..."

In the next few hours, Akiichi Koizumi was more often, just quietly listening to Koba's "p sermon" there...

(to be continued)