Chapter 024 The Extermination of Relatives

Feng Guozhang still has to leave, and Zhou Charter is very disappointed: "Brother, please tell me."

"Brother, don't you really blame the big brother?"

"Don't blame, big brother, please rest assured. If Zhou Charter dares to blame big brother, he won't die!"

"Then I'll tell the truth. Brother, if you find signs that the Qing Kingdom is going to fight against the Eastern devils, run away quickly. The farther you can escape, the better. You'd better escape to the mountains of Xiangxi, then Jin will not find you.

"Brother, didn't you just say that Jin would not cut off my head?"

Feng Guozhang blushed: "Brother, I lied to you. If China and Japan go to war, Jin will definitely cut off your head!"

"Why?" Zhou Charter was shocked.

Feng Guozhang sighed: "The old man of Jin is sour and nothing else, but one thing is surprisingly good. This old man is more faithful than the fucking Confucius! I'm most afraid that people will say that he is dishonest! If he gambles with me and loses, he will definitely cut off his head and give it to me, absolutely unambiguous! Not to mention the head of the student!"

"Brother, didn't you say that I was his proud disciple and he couldn't bear to give up?"

"The bad part is that you are his student! If you have nothing to do with him and are an ordinary person, he really can't bear to kill you. This old man is soft-hearted and will not kill innocent people indiscriminately. However, you are now his student, just like his son. This old man has been harmed by Kong Mencius and can't kill others, but if he kills his own son, that is, 'great righteousness and destroys his relatives'. , extremely decisive!"

Zhou Charter's face is pale: "Big brother..."

"But you don't have to worry too much. With Jin's character, after he kills you, he will definitely raise your son as his own grandson to keep your Zhou family..."

"Brother, I don't have a son. If you kill my Zhou family, the incense will be broken!" Zhou Charter is sweating profusely.

"So my brother doesn't have a son yet! However, please rest assured that Jin will definitely raise your wife and cultivate your wife into a martyr who will not marry a second husband, and declare to the court to set up a chastity arch..."

"Brother, I don't have a wife either." Zhou Charter jumped in a hurry.

"It turns out that my brother is still single, but please rest assured that Jin will definitely honor you for your sacrifice and righteousness, and let the emperor give you the surname Yehenala, so that you can enter their ancestral tomb of the Yehenala family and enjoy noble treatment..."

"My mother's head is gone. It's useless to be a noble!" Zhou Charter was furious.

Feng Guozhang coughed dryly: "Brother, then you have to plan early. Now the court has not made up its mind to declare war on Japan. Brother, you still have time. Brother, I'll say goodbye!" Feng Guozhang turned around and ran away.

It turns out that Feng Guozhang knows the character of Jin very well. Although this person is pedantic, he must do what he says and does. Feng Guozhang has long seen that the Sino-Japanese war is imminent, and at most three months, it will inevitably develop into a full-scale war between the two countries. At that time, Jin, an old man, regards "faith" as more important than his life and is bound to fulfill the contract, and Zhou Charter is doomed.

Feng Guozhang was just a small teacher. He was unable to get Zhou Charter out of Tianjin Military Academy. He was extremely annoyed that he should not use Zhou Charter's head to bet with Jin. But now, he had nothing he could do. He had to deceive himself and comfort himself that this was Zhou Charter's life, and that Zhou Charter was not his brother. Brother, just behead him. Anyway, he should have been drowned more than half a year ago.

Of course, Feng Guozhang is ashamed, so Feng Guozhang came to Zhou Charter tonight to actually pay tribute to Zhou Charter, even if it is a memorial to the living in advance, similar to making a life sacrifice to the condemned prisoners on the execution ground.

However, Feng Guozhang walked out of the distance, and Zhou Charter's words "cold and clothes" were still lingering in his ears. Feng Guozhang really couldn't stand the torment of conscience, so he hurried back and told the truth, hoping that Zhou Charter would take precautions early.

Feng Guozhang hurried away, and Zhou Charter's eyes were so angry. It turned out that Feng Guozhang had been fooling him. What a son of a bitch!

But I just swore that I would not blame the eldest brother. If I blame the eldest brother, I won't die!

Now the eldest brother told the truth, which is to give him a glimmer of vitality. If he insults the eldest brother and is disrespectful to the eldest brother, God will take away this vitality.

Zhou Charter had no choice but to be full of anger and hurried back to the dormitory before turning off the lights.

In any case, you can't commit an accident now. If you commit an accident, although you won't lose your head for the time being, you will definitely be imprisoned. Once you enter the confinement room, there will be no chance!

As soon as Zhou Charter stepped into the dormitory, the lights went out. Zhou Charter wiped his head with cold sweat, got into bed, covered his head with a quilt, and thought hard about how to escape, but his mind was in a mess and there was no clue.

When he first entered the school, Zhou Charter once secretly inspected the guards of the school. The school took care of the students like thieves. If he wanted to escape, he was more powerful than the sky. Therefore, Zhou Charter gave up the way to escape and was dedicated to saving the country as a Confucian curve.

Zhou Charter did not persistently look for an escape opportunity. Now, the knife is on his neck to temporarily hold the Buddha's foot. How can this work!

According to Feng Guozhang, the Sino-Japanese War may break out at any time. As soon as he opens his eyes tomorrow, his head will fall to the ground with the smoke of the war.

Zhou Charter thought about it all night, but there was nothing he could do. The rooster roared, and the dawn broke in the east. Suddenly, he saw a tall figure at the door of the dormitory.

Zhou Charter was scared into a cold sweat. He pulled the quilt and was about to cover his head, but when he saw the figure looking familiar and fixed his eyes, he was immediately overjoyed.

Zhou Charter lifted the quilt and jumped out of bed and ran away to the figure. As he ran, he shouted, "Grandpa, grandpa, Jin wants to kill me!"

Standing at the door is the pale grandpa.

Grandpa held a shot of Hanyang in his hand, and his face was red and bright.

Zhou Charter's tears gushed out and got into Grandpa's arms: "Grandpa, take me out of here. I don't want to be a soldier. I want to go back to Xiangxi!"

Grandpa pushed Zhou Charter into his arms, stuffed the bright Hanyang into Zhou Charter's hand, and shouted, "Take it to fight the devils!" If you can't beat the devils, don't go back to Xiangxi and don't enter the ancestral grave of our Zhou family!"

"Grandpa, do you want me to enter the ancestral grave of Yehenala's house?" Zhou Charter was desperate to the extreme: "Grandpa, take me away, take me away!"

The gate is empty, and Grandpa has disappeared.

There was a trumpet in my ear.

Zhou Charter lay on **, opened his eyes, the sky was bright, and the barracks rang through the wake-up number.

It turned out to be a dream again.

Zhou Charter got up and jumped out of bed, wearing clothes in a hurry, but his feet were mixed with garlic.

Looking down, a bright Hanyang made, leaning against the bedside.

"Grandpa!" Zhou Charter shouted.

"Fuck old man who called all night, what kind of hisemia!" It was the captain who spoke.

Zhou Charter stared at the Hanyang and said in a daze, "My grandfather is here!"

"Bullshit!" The captain shouted, "When did Feng Jiaoxi become your grandfather? Isn't he your big brother?"

"Feng Guozhang! Is he coming?"

"When you fell asleep last night, Feng came here and asked me to give you this 1988 committee rifle. You are so fucking blessed. This Type 88 rifle is a prize won by Feng Jiao. It is his beloved baby. No one can touch it. He actually gave it to you. This is originally imported from Germany!"

Zhou Charter took a closer look and found that the rifle beside the bed was not made by Grandpa's Hanyang, but Feng Guozhang's 1888 committee rifle.

1888 committee rifle is the predecessor of Hanyang, and the two are very similar.