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Chapter 317 Change the opponent

The entire Sihang Warehouse seemed to be on fire, at least it was sending out heavy black smoke.

The hearts of all patriotic people in Shanghai City were tightly clenched.

But they had no way of knowing how far the battle would go. They also couldn't imagine what would happen to the Sihang Warehouse, which had its escape route cut off and no regular troops.

"Well, without the regular army, how can the people in Sihang Warehouse defend themselves?"

"I really don't know what the old man was thinking, he just let those miscellaneous soldiers guard the Sixing Warehouse..."

"No matter how the battle went, the Chinese military spirit song sung by those miscellaneous soldiers was still good."

"Don't you know, the merchant group of all nations has cut off the retreat of the defenders in Sihang Warehouse."

"They are all foreigners. Will foreigners help us Chinese?"

Because of the blockade by foreign business groups, people in Shanghai, who had no news, certainly did not know the exact news about Sihang Warehouse.

But they knew it right away...

"I am Lu Yaxian from Ta Kung Pao. This is my press card. You cannot prevent me from exercising my right to press freedom..."

A large group of reporters headed by Yelena shouted loudly in the face of the patrol police who stopped them.

Several patrol policemen were guarding the intersection, blocking everyone's notice. In the public concession, there were not only 1,500 standing troops but also four lines of patrol policemen.

The people from the International Merchant Group are responsible for blocking the garbage bridge, and the patrols are responsible for blocking the intersection.

While the quarrel was going on, the sound of a car engine suddenly came. When I looked around, I saw an armored vehicle leading the group, followed by a truck.

Seeing the reinforcements from the merchant group from all over the world, the patrol captain, who was noisy by the reporters, immediately became more angry.

"You see, those are people from the merchant group of all nations. They are soldiers. They are not as easy to talk to as I am."

But as the armored vehicle approached, the door opened, and what jumped out was a man wearing a Japanese Marine Corps uniform, with the symbol removed and replaced with an "18ga" armband.

Seeing that the people on the armored vehicle were not wearing the military uniforms of soldiers from the All Nations Merchant Corps, the patrol captain couldn't help but squint his eyes.

Subconsciously, all Chinese people, even Chinese soldiers, will be shorter when entering the concession.

Although Lu Feizhang was taller than him, you had to lower your head when looking at him. The patrol captain, who was used to being domineering in front of the Chinese people, raised the box cannon in his hand and shouted,

"Hey...you guys, why did you run away from Sihang Warehouse? Someone come and arrest me..."

Subconsciously, even if the Chinese regular army arrived at the concession, they would have to follow the rules of the concession. Especially when he could clearly see that the driver was Bai Ru, a member of the All Nations Business Group, who was even more arrogant.

"Hey, brother, remember you are still Chinese?"

The patrol captain glared back and shouted,

"What do you mean by Chinese? I am a patrolman in the concession, and I get paid as a foreigner. Who gives me money...money..."

The machine gun on the armored vehicle moved slightly, and the black muzzle pointed at him.

There was the sound of leather shoes hitting the ground from behind the truck, and the soldiers who came out were wearing various military uniforms. There were regular troops, Japanese Marines, and other colors of miscellaneous military uniforms.

But the same thing is that they are all covered in dust. There is especially a big man who comes from behind cursing.

"My surname is Lu. These policemen are all foreign dogs. They don't want to do anything like you. You're such a bastard. Brothers, please do it to me..."

As he said hello, murderous soldiers rushed up from behind, and the patrolmen also rushed up carrying boxes of cannons.

"Bang"

The sound of a gunshot frightened all the onlookers around, and they all hid in a side alley. But they were eager to watch the fun, and pairs of eyes poked out from the corners to see what was going on.

Lu Feizhang knew that he had been too polite just now. If he was like the soldiers of the Wan Guo Merchant Group, he would be scared if he killed hundreds of them at once.

He pointed the hot-barrel box cannon at the patrol captain and asked two words:

"Let me tell you again, it is true that this is a concession, but it is still Chinese land. You..."

"There's so much nonsense... The machine guns are ready. If you make me unhappy again, you foreigners' dogs will all beep."

This time the patrol captain's face turned pale, but he understood too late.

A rifle butt hit him hard on the head, and the patrol captain fell down. Among the patrol officers on the side, there was a captain who just stared at the machine gun weapon on the armored vehicle.

"Dudu..."

With a few shots, the man was almost cut into two pieces, with blood and internal organs flowing out.

All the spectators ran away, but the reporters didn't. This was the shot they wanted. They picked up the camera and started filming randomly.

"The grass mud horses are just foreigners' dogs. Chief Zhang will kill foreigners even if they ask for it. You dogs are the only ones who dare to force..."

He Shijie, who was holding a rifle in one hand, looked at the patrol captain lying on the ground, curled his lips and spat on his face.

The patrol captain didn't even dare to wipe the blood from his head. He knelt on the ground and kept replying,

"No, I don't dare anymore. Sir, please forgive me for my short-sightedness..."

"Sorry, our commander said that traitors must die."

After speaking, He Shijie swung the butt of his rifle, and several soldiers following him also swung their rifle butts.

In just a few blows, the head of a living patrol leader was smashed, and red and white blood flowed all over the floor.

Lu Feizhang was unhappy, but he didn't stop him because he knew that He Shijie was the same as him and that he would carry out Zhang Sixing's orders accurately.

"I don't know anything else, but I know how to kill. And I'm a man with a beard. I like to kill a whole family. But our commander said that traitors must die, so we must kill them. Anyone who stops him must be a traitor, and we will kill him together."

"

Seeing the bearded He Shijie's shameless announcement, Lu Feizhang really couldn't comment.

However, the merchant group of all nations in the concession dared to cut off the retreat of the country's government troops. The patrol dared not to carry out the military orders of the country's government troops and even dared to imprison the government troops. This... this is really special.

"Gentlemen and ladies, go to the Garbage Bridge. The Business Group of All Nations is afraid of people seeing what they do, but we are not afraid of people seeing what we do. You go and take pictures, it is more bloody there. The Business Group of All Nations intends to cooperate with Japan and prevent us from retreating, so...

…”

When he said that, He Shijie looked down on him and spit on the ground before asking,

"I just want to ask, are you foreigners so unreasonable? This is China, and a foreign militia is helping the invaders to block the government forces of this country. Is this an appropriate thing?"

A reporter saw a talkative guy and immediately asked,

"Sir, but this is for rent..."

When he talked about renting, he subconsciously glanced at the patrol captain's bone-white head, trembled before saying,

"Sir, don't you agree with the Merchant Group of All Nations to protect the interests of merchants in the concession? After all... maybe the concession authorities are considering annexing the public concession if they don't follow Japan's instructions."

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