At this time, it was not that China had no laws, but that China's laws at this time were corrupted by intricate relationships.

Regardless of the small Jurong County, those judges and legal personnel still have academic qualifications.

As Zhang Sixing killed more than a dozen people and beat hundreds of people with military sticks, the people here knew that Zhang Sixing was really here to redress their grievances.

As a result, the crowd immediately burst into tears, and many people who usually had grievances that could not be redressed came forward to complain. But those who are doing things today no longer have the aloofness of the past.

Because Zhang Sixing made it clear that whatever dissatisfied the people would be hung on the wall, and his house would be confiscated at the same time.

Some people may say that Zhang Sixing is a democratic idea. In fact, look at the rich and smart people who are voting with their feet at this time. What they oppose is to win back the hearts and minds of those who have lost, but to protect the country for the Chairman.

Zhang Sixing did not stay long at the execution ground. After explaining the matter, he invited County Magistrate Lin.

"County Magistrate Lin, I will leave the police and militia to you. Their heads are gone. You can find someone else to take charge. In addition..."

As he spoke, Zhang Sixing glanced around, then approached him again and whispered,

"County Magistrate Lin, look further into the distance. It's not advisable to stay here for a long time. It's better to make a decision in advance."

After saying this, Zhang Sixing stepped back, saluted the county magistrate in front of him who still knew how to go to the countryside to take care of the house, and then pointed to the boxes behind him.

"County Magistrate Lin, this is the ill-gotten wealth I copied, except for the money used to fight the Japanese. Please ask Magistrate Lin to distribute the rest to the people according to their household registration. Each family will receive twenty yuan. Orphans and beggars will be counted on a per capita basis."

Okay, it's not an important matter. Please worry about it, County Magistrate Lin. If there is any fraud, I will be sorry."

After Zhang Sixing said nothing more, he turned around and walked to the tall horse led by Tetsujiro Yamaoka, and left for the field airport.

But what he didn't expect was that when he walked by, the people who had been aggrieved actually stopped his horse's head, calling "Zhang Da Qingtian" one by one, and wanted to kowtow to him.

Fortunately, despite the soldiers' efforts to block it, the road was still open.

The matter in Jurong City came to an end. After all, he was a soldier, and attacking the Japanese was his main responsibility.

Of course, this public trial and public execution made him understand that when a paratrooper school was established in the future, the area within a hundred kilometers around would have to be cleaned up in this way.

"Sir, we have found five tons of smoke. Those things... Do you want to imitate Lin Zexu?"

Tetsujiro Yamaoka, who was following Zhang Sixing, finally couldn't help himself and asked quietly from the side.

"I'm stupid, what is opium? It can be an excellent analgesic and anesthetic after a little refinement. There are plenty of them needed on the battlefield."

Think about the history of the Anti-Japanese War. Those soldiers were injured, but there was no analgesic. However, during the entire Anti-Japanese War, the trade in tobacco and soil was very prosperous. But on the battlefield, the injured soldiers never had enough anesthetics.

The people do not know that there is a country, and the country does not know that there are people.

If you think about the sources of wealth of the Chairman's government mentioned in the previous chapter, you should know that the compradors don't care whether ordinary people can survive or not.

Because tariffs and unified taxes have nothing to do with you ordinary people.

Those who lose the support of the people lose their integrity, this is what we call it.

It was already past noon when we returned to the field airport, and Zhang Sixing, who had missed lunch, had to eat two steamed buns. Fortunately, there were still some dishes left for lunch, so the cook got him some water and a few bowls of soup.

Before he had taken a few bites, Chennault and Colonel Horst came to find him hand in hand. One wanted to go back to Aurous Hill, and the other came to ask about the progress of his bet.

When Zhang Sixing came back, he didn't bother to ask old smoker Li Youtian how the processing of those hang gliders was going, so he had to send Colonel Horst Barensbanger away first.

The two of them were just about to go to the miscellaneous barracks. Before leaving the office, they met Li Youtian, an old smoker who came to report, and they made a fight.

As soon as Zhang Sixing and Chennault heard this, he wanted to run to the military barracks. Unfortunately, the old smoker Li Youtian still held his big pipe in his mouth and walked around with his hands behind his back.

"I said Lao Yandian, you should be faster."

Chennault on the side was also eager to see what Zhang Sixing's so-called hang glider was. Looking at an old smoker who couldn't get enough oil and salt, it was hard to reprimand him.

Just seeing the look in Zhang Sixing's hand, he and Zhang Sixing understood it and simply grabbed one of the old tobacco bag Li Youtian's arms, held it up and ran away.

As the manufacturing team of the paratrooper school, the miscellaneous military battalion was stationed not far away, but when Zhang Si Xing and two others set him up and ran, the old smoker Li Youtian was not idle.

"Sir, you have arranged so much work for us, but there are not enough manpower to build walls and trenches on the battlefield. You..."

This matter is not difficult at all for Zhang Sixing.

"It doesn't matter, there will be a punishment camp coming by the evening at the latest. I got all the prisoners in their prison from County Magistrate Li. In addition, I also took a lot of sundries and money. I'm keeping a close eye on these."

"Don't worry, if you get into my old cigarette bag's waist, if any bastard escapes, just ask me for it."

Soon Zhang Sixing took Chennault to the miscellaneous barracks. As expected, there was a triangle erected there, soaked in azure color, and painted with huge eagle wings.

"You are so extravagant. You actually made this thing out of silk. And this thing is only so big. Do you really want us to use it to bomb the Japanese devils?"

Looking at the huge eagle wings, Zhang Sixing looked around and simply called for a motorcycle squadron. After all, he had more than a dozen motorcycles under his command, so he easily set up a motorcycle squadron to take charge of investigation.

Then he and Chennault were carried on several motorcycles, quietly leaving the field airport and heading into the nearby wilderness.

Zhang Sixing, who was driving a motorcycle himself, left the camp and explained to Chennault,

"Everyone knows that an airplane has the greatest resistance when taking off. So we can use some tricks and use the airplane to tow a series of delta wings to the intended target, and then..."

Chennault, who is proficient in air force tactics, cannot fault this aspect. After all, Europe and the United States have long begun training on the tactic of using transport aircraft to tow gliders to transport large numbers of airborne infantry.

But looking at the crude delta wing, he was still deeply suspicious.

"I said, Mr. Principal, you won't let us fly this thing for hundreds of kilometers and then just throw some grenades like firecrackers at the Japanese. If that's the case, I feel that our bet is like a fraud."

Driving his motorcycle on the plain, he turned to look at Chennault.

"What if I have something more interesting? Don't worry, Mr. Chennault. I guarantee that the things we throw down will surprise the Japanese as much as you."

While the two were chatting on the motorcycle, a sharp voice suddenly came from a distance,

"Brother Zhang, wait for me..."
Chapter completed!