Seeing the anger among the teenagers, Lieutenant Colonel Marcus took a step back, and even Second Lieutenant Morrison became nervous.
The two of them stood together with the other thirty or so British soldiers, as if they were a lonely boat in the ocean that was about to sink in the next moment.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
The sound of electrical switches resounded throughout the entire Sihang Warehouse, and the lights suddenly began to go out.
The newcomers had never tried this trick before, so they couldn't help but look towards the light above their heads.
In order to load goods at night in the Sihang Warehouse, the wattage of the light bulbs is very small.
On the other hand, everyone in the warehouse knew the route and closed their eyes in advance one by one.
Of course the newcomers didn’t understand what this was, and Morrison even complained to Lieutenant Colonel Marcus,
"Your Excellency, Lieutenant Colonel, are the Japanese about to attack? We shouldn't be here. Whether it's you or us, this will definitely cause a diplomatic incident."
Of course, this incident may cause a diplomatic incident. You must know that the deal between the concession and the Japanese army is that there will be no reinforcements from the concession, not a single shot, not a single person.
Otherwise, the Japanese would invade the concession and turn it into a scorched earth.
"Don't be afraid. When I discussed this with your consul, he had already notified the Japanese Consulate."
As the conversation between Lieutenant Colonel Marcus and Second Lieutenant Charleston in English ended, the light of the last column of lights also disappeared at the same time.
Despite this, pure English suddenly sounded in the ears of Lieutenant Colonel Marcus and Second Lieutenant Charles,
"It turns out that the British government colluded with the Japanese. What would you do if this matter was exposed to the world by the media?"
"Boom, boom, boom"
As the sound of the switch being closed sounded, the lights that had just been extinguished lit up again.
But the situation at this time...
"Put down the gun, or I will kill them both..."
Cao Zijin, who was holding a box of cannons in his hands, was stunned. Moreover, for the first three seconds when the lights came on, he was almost blind and could not do anything.
"You two, since you have colluded with the Japanese, you must give an explanation to us officers and soldiers on the front line no matter what."
While talking, Xie Jinyuan's head appeared upstairs.
It wasn't until here that the military policemen's eyesight gradually recovered, and they discovered in horror that the weapons pointing at them around them were as dense as branches in the woods.
I saw Lieutenant Colonel Marcus' face was pale, and someone was using a curved, unique knife to hook his Adam's apple.
Second Lieutenant Charles was even worse, holding a Japanese sword to his neck.
But the fat British officer had already raised his hands at this time, and even urged his men to
"Put down the gun. You all put down the gun. Didn't you see that my neck is already bleeding?"
After saying that, he smiled flatteringly at Tetsujiro Yamaoka, who was holding his sword and pressing it on his neck.
But this was of no use to the Japanese, especially since he wanted to show "adults" that he was a samurai capable of completing his mission. Tetsujiro Yamaoka was very serious about this arrest.
With a "crackling" sound, a platoon of British soldiers had disarmed as ordered.
Cao Zijin, who was completely out of ideas, wanted to ask the frustrated Lieutenant Colonel Marcus, but then someone spoke,
"Tell the military police to put down their weapons, otherwise I will kill this guy. I believe you won't be able to explain it when you go back."
Following the sound, Cao Zijin saw a man wearing a cloth suit appear. Somehow, he immediately determined in his heart that this guy in front of him was the person they wanted to arrest.
However, the situation was so intense at this time that it was not the time to talk nonsense, so I had no choice but to ask Xie Jinyuan upstairs for help.
"Thank you, Commander, we are the military police..."
But Xie Jinyuan's unhurried reply came from upstairs,
"Haha, Brother Cao is bullying me for not knowing English. Unfortunately, you just heard that someone translated that you have colluded with the Japanese. For those of us on the front line of the anti-Japanese war, this is the most intolerable."
Cao Zijin couldn't help but become a little anxious when he heard that such a foul-smelling label had been slapped on his head.
Because in the darkness just now, the English translator was obviously saying that this matter might be reported in newspapers or on the radio. By then, I was afraid that even if I was full of words, I wouldn't be able to explain clearly.
Especially with the new defeat in the Songhu battlefield, there is no guarantee that people will not take advantage of the news media to take out their anger.
"But……"
"Huh, what's the point? When you get to the firing line, you don't help fight the Japs. Instead, you arrest the Japs. If you say you didn't collude with the Japanese, do you think others will believe it?"
At this moment, dozens of British soldiers and British second lieutenants Morrison and Marcus were arrested and hit on the chest with bayonets. The man in cloth strips put away his scimitar.
"I'm not talking about you. I don't know what time this is. How about I give you two ways now? One way. These military police are rebels who colluded with the Japanese. I will kill you now."
Cao Zijin is the battalion commander of the military police and has received the best training in moral weapons, but he has never been on the battlefield.
Unlike Xie Jinyuan and others, they had at least encircled and suppressed guerrillas. Most of the military policemen had only stood guard or shot deserters.
But Cao Zijin could tell at a glance that the guy talking in front of him must be murderous.
Only such a person can talk about the life and death of hundreds of people without even moving an eyebrow.
He licked his lips,
"Sir, I don't know who you are. But I, Cao Zijin, am also an upright Chinese and will never cooperate with the Japanese. But the guy with the knife next to you looks a bit like a Japanese."
Zhang Sixing smiled nonchalantly and said without hesitation,
"Yes, he is a Japanese, but he was a Japanese who was subdued by me. Before you came, he and his Japanese prisoners of war killed at least more than thirty Japanese wounded soldiers. I have to say that they killed enough
Hurry. As for you..."
As he spoke, Zhang Sixing, who was confident of winning, had a lazy smile.
"I think you have some courage, like a man, to give you military police a way out. You are reinforcements, here to reinforce the defenders of Sihang Warehouse, so I think we don't need to hold you accountable.
otherwise……"
At this point, his lazy smile suddenly disappeared, and his eyes were like knives emerging from the cloth strips of his helmet,
"Otherwise, I will let these teenagers take off your pants to see if you are a pussy."
Just one sentence made Cao Zijin's heart tremble.
From the messy look like a knife piercing his heart, he could guess what the guy in front of him would do next.
If the so-called identity verification was just a lie, he would drive 300 naked military policemen across the Suzhou River, and then let them "wander" naked around the entire concession.
When that happens, there will be no need for others to kill him, and he, the battalion commander, will be ashamed to live in this world.
After thinking for a moment, Cao Zijin turned around and announced loudly to the people behind him,
"Brother, you have seen what happened. Now I am a brother who wants to stay here to reinforce the 88th Division. This is purely voluntary. If you don't want to, just take off your pants and roll to the other side of the river."