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Chapter 81 The Gendarmerie Can’t Beat People, Isn’t It?

With the usual arrogance in front of ordinary soldiers and junior officers, more than three hundred military police rushed into the Sihang Warehouse.

"Get out of the way... Do you really want to join the Military Justice Department?"

As soon as they stretched out their hands, the military policemen pulled aside the soldiers of the 88th Division and Lu Feizhang's men who were blocking them.

Originally, they were military police. How could ordinary soldiers not be afraid of military police?

However, the tactics of the military police were not easy to apply to the soldiers in the mixed barracks.

"What do you think I should do?"

The kid who was almost pushed down stared at the gendarme and yelled at him.

"What's wrong with you? Do you want to enter the law enforcement department?"

The military policeman who was blocked stared at him and shouted, but the naughty boy who was pushed by him lowered his head and rushed towards him regardless.

"Go away..."

As a military policeman of the Central Army, how could he take the young man's rural attitude seriously?

He turned slightly to the side and knocked the young man to the ground.

However, when the boy stood up again, the military policeman was also shocked. He didn't know how he fell, but his mouth and nose were covered in blood.

The boy cried and shouted,

"Brothers, the military police are beating the people in our village. The military police are beating the people in your army..."

However, unexpectedly, a group of brats who appeared from nowhere gathered together, Qing Yishui, a boy of fifteen or sixteen.

When he saw his brother being beaten, he immediately opened his eyes and shouted in dialect. Each of them rolled up their arms and sleeves, calling for more people to come over.

"Brothers, come quickly, the Central Army will attack our people..."

More kids came over, and the older ones looked at the crowd of eleven and twelve. The military police officer got anxious and took out his box of cannons, and suddenly more kids started shouting,

"Come on, they are going to kill our people, bring them with you..."

"If I fight in front, you will make trouble, and I will fight with you..."

As soon as he heard the young men shouting, "No matter what others do, Cao Zijin became anxious first. He ran over and shouted, "

"Put your gun away. Who told you to take out your gun? What you have to do is help Lieutenant Colonel Marcus hit people. Don't be so evil."

Then he turned around and scolded those naughty kids,

"We are military police... military police, understand. Military police perform military duties and other soldiers cannot stop us."

While speaking, Cao Zijin pointed to his armband and shouted to the naughty children.

A group of half-grown children didn’t care who they were. The leader was carrying a pole.

"I don't know how to read. No matter who dares to touch the children in our village, I will fight with you."

As soon as the words were spoken, the large group of young people moved forward enthusiastically, holding poles in their hands, all looking confident and fearless.

"You...I can't reason with you, so I'll call your commander."

Suddenly surrounded by a large group of teenagers, Cao Zijin shouted loudly.

"Oh, you said that I'm unreasonable. I'm here to kill the Japs and they're not deserters. Besides, you are the military police of the Central Army. What does it have to do with our army..."

As the leading young man shouted loudly, the young people became even more excited.

Seeing that he was about to lose control, Cao Zijin couldn't help but put his hand on his waist, but this time it was broken.

"Why, you still want to use a gun? You are the Central Military Forces, so you can't be unreasonable. You are nagging us, members of your army, and you are still being reasonable."

With the appearance of old smoker Li Youtian, Cao Zijin felt that things were going to be bad. Like all officers, he knew that this kind of old smoker was the most difficult to deal with.

He raised his eyes and quickly glanced upstairs and downstairs. None of the people looking at them had a good look. He couldn't help but panic, and quietly ordered his subordinates,

"Hurry up and call Lieutenant Colonel Marcus and Second Lieutenant Charlson. I'm afraid this matter will be difficult to handle here."

Like everyone, it is most difficult to deal with a group of people who work together. Just like these naughty kids, no matter who you are, they beat the people in their village, and the whole village will fight for you.

With a big pipe in his mouth, Li Youtian said slowly in dialect,

, is it reasonable to travel all over the world? Don't look at these kids, they are not afraid of being attacked by thousands of Japanese this afternoon. I am afraid of you, I am so easy to bully."

Even though it was just a casual remark, the young people who had already been stirred up were even more excited. One by one, they held poles and just waited for a sentence to be written on the pipe, and then rushed up to smoke these gendarmes.

"What are you doing..."

While they were in chaos, suddenly two foreigners and more than thirty foreign soldiers rushed over with a loud shout.

As soon as Lieutenant Colonel Marcus and Second Lieutenant Morrison appeared, the momentum of the youths who had been making trouble suddenly weakened.

Of course it's not that they are bloodless, but the dog-officials at this time will only turn to their foreign masters, but this is the remnant of the poison that started in the Manchu Qing Dynasty, and the people of course have no bloodiness.

Seeing that the young people's voice was weak, Cao Zijin felt a little calmer and ran to Lieutenant Colonel Marcus to report loudly,

"Sir, we were ordered to search for criminals, but these..."

Looking at the young man in front of him, especially the young man with a bloody nose and mouth, Cao Zijin couldn't find any reason.

He coughed dryly and organized some words in his stomach before continuing,

"I don't know who instigated these teenagers to stop our military police, and a conflict broke out..."

Lieutenant Colonel Marcus also frowned as he looked at the boy who was beaten and sobbing with blood all over his mouth and nose.

At this time, old smoker Li Youtian came out with Luo Mingyang and Lu Feizhang.

"I said to this foreign commander, I don't care where you are. I just want to ask the military police what they want to do if they beat such a half-year-old child until his mouth and nose are bleeding. If you don't give us an explanation today, our people in your army will never do it."

Not adaptable.”

The young men who were worried that he would bow his head when he saw the foreign officer suddenly became extremely angry after hearing Lao Yandian's words.

"Uncle Yandai, if you say anything, we will beat them up."

"Uncle Yandai makes the decision for us, we don't have to be afraid of anyone."

"Don't make any noise, just listen to Uncle Yandang."

When the soldiers booed, Marcus could certainly tell that they were unhappy. In this case, there might be bloodshed. This was especially true for these soldiers who had been fighting for a day.

I also complained in my heart that the military police were ignorant and asked you to search Zhang Sixing. Why did you cause a conflict with unrelated people?

As for Second Lieutenant Charlson, his face turned pale at this time and he felt that something was seriously wrong.

"You are military police. No matter how much conflict occurs, you cannot beat a child. If you don't give me an explanation today, I will ignore Qiu Nao."

The old smoker who had pulled the tailwind flag took his pipe, lit the tip of Marcus's nose, and spoke word by word.

Lu Feizhang also held up his sleeves, and both he and Guan Shijie were smiling.

"Even the military police can't beat people. You have to be reasonable. I've never beaten a military policeman before. If you're interested, you can't pull me away from this."

"It's fun to fight the military police, it's so fucking fun..."

Someone among the teenagers next to me shouted,

"I won't spare you until I give an explanation..."

"If you dare to attack our noble army, I will not spare you."

Suddenly, not only the military camp, but also Lu Feizhang's Lao Ba, and even the soldiers of the 88th Division, all planned to fight with the military police in front of them.


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