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Chapter 86: Two idiots

1937, October 28, 3:45 in the night.

"Fake"

"Shet"

The two British soldiers who were arranged to act in a fight were both well-trained soldiers, and they cooperated very skillfully even if they were pretending to fight.

As the fight between the two British soldiers became more and more fierce, the British first broke up the fight themselves. Later, those who tried to break up the fight also joined the fight, and the scene was chaotic for a while.

"Report, the British are fighting."

After receiving the report, Lu Feizhang thought hard and couldn't figure out what could have made these guys so angry even though he had not abused the prisoners of war.

"I gonna go see."

When he arrived, he found that Cao Zijin was leading several people to try to separate the fighting British people.

And the British seemed to have discovered that the people who surrounded them were the military police who came with them, so they simply pulled out their old fists and beat them together.

As a result, the fake fight turned out to be real.

When Lu Feizhang arrived, he became anxious when he saw it. He stepped forward and grabbed the collar of the British man who was beating a military policeman on horseback and pulled him away.

He had a chance to subdue this guy, but the iron discipline of treating prisoners preferentially caused his raised fist to stop in the air.

When the British saw that the guy in front of them was worse than the one who came with them, they didn't even dare to hit him, so they simply let out a loud "oow" and pounced on him again.

Lu Feizhang used his arms to block the opponent, but the foreign soldier's physical strength was not compromised.

"You pigs, stand up and stand at attention."

It was Tetsuichiro Yamaoka who came over, not holding his tachi at this time, but just carrying a wooden stick.

This guy doesn't talk about preferential treatment for prisoners, especially Japanese Bushido who looks down on prisoners at all, so they spank them without mercy with a wooden stick.

"Snapped"

A stick hit a British soldier, and the soldier jumped up with a loud "ouch". Xuexue screamed in pain and at the same time reached out to rub the area hit by the stick.

"Yours, stand still and shut up, or I will be pulled down and shot."

The reason why Tetsujiro Yamaoka, who was carrying a stick, did not hold a tachi was because Zhang Sixing forbade him from wielding a tachi in front of the Chinese.

Otherwise, go to Japan and kill his entire family, not just his wife and children, of course. Yamaoka Tetsujiro knew very well that given Zhang Sixing's ability, his entire family would definitely be killed.

This punishment is a bit harsh, but as a samurai he must be a person whose commitment is heavier than Mount Tai.

"Baga...Baga Yalu..."

With a low voice, he used his wooden stick to fully display his Beichen Yitou style sword skills and severely beat the British guy who rolled into a ball. What's surprising is that with his ability, he didn't hit a single Chinese.

His Japanese soldiers who had surrendered to Zhang Sixing also rushed into the crowd with short sticks and quickly separated the British and the military policemen they had dragged into the battle group from the old eight.

He looked at the British man suspiciously with his hands behind his back, and he ordered in a low voice,

"Check the number and see if there are enough British people?"

At this time, Lu Feizhang and Cao Zijin looked at each other. One had his nose blown out, and the other had a black eye.

When the two of them felt that the fight was going on in confusion, they suddenly discovered that Zhang Sixing's Japanese follower suddenly became angry. He suddenly reached out and gave the prisoner who reported to him a hard slap.

"Eight, how come one of our people escaped, and there are two British people. This..."

After the beating, he rushed to Cao Zijin and Lu Feizhang and shouted at them fiercely,

"Two idiots, you are going to ruin my business."

Lu Feizhang felt aggrieved and didn't understand why the Japanese who received such preferential treatment from him didn't know good from evil.

If you give him preferential treatment, he won't regard you as a human being.

He asked Zhang Sixing to beat him like a dog, so why did he really become a dog for that guy?

Cao Zijin was scolded by the Japanese and wanted to draw his gun in anger. But he was grabbed by Lu Feizhang, and then asked Tetsuichiro Yamaoka,

"What happened? It's true that we treat prisoners preferentially, but you can't push yourself too far, okay?"

After all, Tetsujiro Yamaoka was a Japanese military officer, and his knowledge was much higher than that of Cao Zilin and Lu Feizhang.

"Baga, do you know what the escaping British and Japanese soldiers mean? They will attack the public concession as an excuse, and everyone on the other side of the river will die because of you two idiots."

After that, he walked back to the Japanese prisoners with a stick and pointed it at the British and Japanese soldiers.

"I am going to report to your lord now. If you want me to commit seppuku as an apology, then I will kill you all and then commit seppuku."

After saying this, Tetsujiro Yamaoka, groaning in anger, quickly rushed towards the warehouse.

Looking at Tetsujiro Yamaoka's back, Lu Feizhang and Cao Zijin felt that things were really serious.

In fact, it’s not their fault. After all, how could junior officers like them know about the deal between the concession and the Japanese army?

But one of them is confused, and the other clings to the policy.

Zhang Sixing was woken up by Tetsujiro Yamaoka while he was sleeping. When he was thinking about whether he should deal with this guy severely, he heard his urgent report,

"Sir, there is a Japanese prisoner of war and two British prisoners of war."

He immediately realized the seriousness of the matter and only asked,

"How long have you been running?"

"Like three or five minutes."

"Look for two sets of Japanese officer uniforms. The higher the official rank, the better. Find me at the entrance of the warehouse."

Without saying a word, Zhang Sixing stood up, picked up the gun and ran away. After running for two steps, he hurried into Xie Jinyuan's office.

At 5:30 in the morning, Xie Jinyuan was woken up after sleeping for three and a half hours.

"Thank you, Commander... wake up... thank you, Commander..."

To be honest, Xie Jinyuan didn't want to move at all. From midnight last night to now, he slept for three and a half hours.

His mouth was dry and his joints ached, and he didn't want to move.

But that annoying hand kept shaking his shoulder.

"Thank you, Commander... wake up... thank you, Commander..."

Nothing important should happen. As long as the Japanese don't attack, nothing important can happen.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

"Something happened. A Japanese soldier and two British people escaped. I will take Yamaoka to chase them immediately. You ask someone to shoot a few rounds of flares, and also tell the other side of the river to ask the British signal to pay attention to the movements of the Japanese."

Xie Jinyuan, who was still a little confused, was frightened when he heard this. His eyes widened, and all the fatigue in his body disappeared due to fear.

"Three of them ran away. How could they have let them run away if Lao Ba and the military police weren't watching?"

"I don't know yet. You can ask yourself later. Be careful of the Japanese's actions from now on. I will chase them. Commander Xie Sihang Warehouse can only rely on you for the time being."

Looking at Zhang Sixing's appearance, Xie Jinyuan knew that anything he said now would be redundant.

I can only hope that Zhang Sixing can really recover the three prisoners, otherwise... the public concession may be in danger.

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