I see.

Lin Qiang would not think about China's position as the king.

One general succeeded and his bones were woven, not to mention the ruler of a country. The people were harmed by wars over the years. Lin Qiang did not want to fight the Japanese away before fighting a civil war with his own people.

Although Ci did not lead troops and did not control wealth, Lin Qiang still couldn't bear to fight his compatriots. If he wanted to fight, he would go to the territory of other countries to fight.

If China doesn’t work, then go abroad to establish a country!

Lin Qiang has to grab all the national destiny of Japan, the US, and the national destiny of other countries!

"Let Minister Tan come here."

"Yes, Commander."

Lin Qiang already knew how to go next, and his heart became much brighter.

He has sat on the dragon chaise, well, I want to try the dragon bed too.

"Oh, what are you doing? The soldiers are watching."

As soon as Tan Ya got out of the car, Lin Qiang picked her up in the waist and strode into the Forbidden City.

Now, the Iron-blooded Power Army also has its own jeep, all of which were seized from the Japanese, and the most were seized in Peking. Senior officers such as Tan Ya and Long Xiaoyun were equipped with special cars.

Tan Ya blushed and buried her face in Lin Qiang's arms.

"What are you afraid of when an old husband and wife? Take you to see the emperor's dragon bed!"

"Oh, you're dead!"

Tan Ya's face turned redder. It was so embarrassing to do that in broad daylight.

Based on his memory in his previous life, Lin Qiang quickly found an emperor's bedroom and kicked in the door, and was stunned.

I'll go, the emperor's dragon bed is so small?

Behind the curtain is an ancient and exquisite wooden bed, which is about the same size as the shelf bed in the school dormitory, and it is obvious that only one person can sleep.

Lin Qiang was speechless. Could it be that the emperor would slept with his concubine every night?

"Puchi!" Tan Ya couldn't help laughing, broke free from Lin Qiang and stood on the ground.

"This is the place where the emperor temporarily went to bed. It was too late to review the memorials, so he just made up for a night here. The emperor needed his concubine to sleep with him, so he wanted to go to his concubine's bedroom."

It turned out to be the place where the emperor worked overtime.

This misunderstanding made Lin Qiang feel a little embarrassed.

"Let's go and find the bedroom. Humph, you must sleep in a real dragon bed."

"This is also a dragon bed." Tan Ya quipped.

"Hmph, I want to sleep on a big dragon bed, and I can sleep on a big quilt together, and I can sleep on several people."

"Do you still want to call Deng Yuping and Kuiying over here? Cut it, don't think I don't know anything?" Tan Ya said quietly.

"Uh...you know everything."

"Hmph!" Tan Ya pretended to be angry.

"Hehe, no matter how many women I have, no one can shake your status as a concubine." With a smile, Lin Qiang hugged Tan Ya in his arms again.

"Oh, it's so bad. How many women do you want to find? I'm really worried about whether your body can eat or not." Tan Ya punched her pink fist, her strength getting weaker and weaker, and she breathed, "Be honest with her hands!"

"hey-hey!"

After seven or eight turns, in and out, I finally found a concubine's bedroom. The dragon bed was really big, and it would be impossible to squeeze even if three or four people sleep together.

"Oh, look, you're so anxious...be gentle..."

...

"Wei Dayong, what's the matter?"

After several times with Tan Ya, Tan Ya begged, Lin Qiang let her go and pushed open the door, but saw Wei Dayong paced back and forth in front of the bedroom with an anxious expression.

"Commander, Duan Peng is injured." Seeing Lin Qiang come out, Wei Dayong hurried over.

"Duan Peng is injured? What's going on?"

Peiping has now been controlled by the Iron-blooded Power Army. Although the remaining traitors and bandits have not been eliminated, with Duan Peng's kung fu, ordinary people cannot hurt him at all. Moreover, he has a gun and is surrounded by the guards, how could he be injured?

Who has the courage to attack the iron-blooded strong army?

"It's Japanese."

"There are Japanese in the city?"

"I am not a Japanese soldier, but a Japanese man who opened a martial arts hall, named Fujita Gang. He is the owner of the Karate Martial Arts Hall in Caishikou Dojo. Duan Peng led people to search for traitors. Fujita Gang did not allow the Iron Blood Power Army to enter the martial arts hall. He said that Duan Peng could beat him, so he handed over the traitor. Duan Peng fought with him. With one move, Fujita Gang used only one move and seriously injured Duan Peng."

Takashi Fujita, Caishikou Dojo?

Isn’t this guy the Japanese officer in Jingwu Sect who was beaten to be a dog by Chen Zhen? He should have been in the Hongkou Dojo in Shanghai, so why did he come to Beijing to open a martial arts hall?

"Damn it, is the guy in Duan Peng's hand vegetarian food?" Lin Qiang cursed angrily. With a gun in his hand, what kind of kung fujima's skill is better? Although Duan Peng is powerful, he is definitely not a match for Takashi Fujita. Isn't this a brain disease?

"Fujita just captured more than a dozen children as hostages, and Duan Peng had no choice but to compete with him."

"Where is Duan Peng, go and see him first." Lin Qiang sighed. In this way, Duan Peng could understand without a gun.

It's paralyzed. Fujita Takashi actually used a child as a hostage. This guy really doesn't know how the word "death" is written, or it's like in "The Legend of the Sword and Martial Arts", with developed limbs and simple minds!

After the dragon's energy was infuriated, Lin Qiang was so strong that he was extremely strong. Although he was a reckless man, Lin Qiang was confident that he could still hit three or five with one hand.

"Commander, I'm embarrassing you."

Seeing Lin Qiang, Duan Peng struggled to get up and said with guilt.

"You did it right, you're not embarrassed. You're just for more than a dozen children. If you were to me, I would have the same choice as you."

"Commander!" Duan Peng's eyes turned red.

"Where did you hurt?"

"The internal injury was quite serious at that time. After the Qi and Blood Military Flag treatment, it is much better now."

"Okay, you can rest assured and recover, I'll avenge you."

"Commander, that Japanese is very powerful, you have to be careful."

At Caishikou Dojo, Fujita Takaya knelt on the indoor venue of the karate, facing the gate, holding a plaque in his right hand with four big words "Sick Man from East Asia" engraved on it.

"Colonel, you've been ambushed." An officer in a Japanese army uniform walked to Takashi Fujita and bowed.

"It's done well. However, I believe that no one among the Chinese is my opponent. You ambush gunman, only if I give orders can I shoot." Fujita said proudly.
Chapter completed!