Battle of the Third Reich Chapter 372: Escape (Part 1)

Outsiders always like to say that the Chinese are a mess, and they like to fight against each other. I don’t know how many passionate young people are indignant and dissatisfied. Some people say that foreigners don't see another habit of Chinese people, that is, they like to form groups. No matter where they are in the world, Chinese people like to gather and live together.

This is true. All children of China, regardless of the north and south, and no distinction between people, no matter how high or low, like to build interest groups based on their blood, relationship, hometown, and even occupation. But the ultimate goal is often not to defend against foreign enemies, but... to improve the efficiency of internal fighting.

It is a boat gang running on the Chuan River. They are divided into two factions, the Guang Gang and the Sichuan Gang. The following is divided into more than a dozen gangs according to the native place and residence of the boatmen. There are a few under each gang. The tenth sub-rudder. Not to mention that between the gangs is the division of the rudder in the same gang. Whenever the negotiation fails, it will be a **** battle.

Since the early establishment of the Chuanzhong Ship Gang during the Qianlong reign of the Qing Dynasty, the government's fights between the gangs have always been open and closed, as long as they are not too outrageous. Sometimes they will not stop them, but will also pull sideways. , Deliberately provoked several hatreds, in order to avoid harmony between these groups, and then united to gather crowds to make trouble. Therefore, the Chinese people’s habit of dispersing sand is a problem that has fallen since the period of feudal rule. Thousands of years of dross have been deposited. It cannot be reversed with the education of several generations, not to mention that the government does not have it at all. Intentions in this regard.

The government once wanted to unite the minds of the people, improve the quality of the people, and unite against foreign enemies. Jiang Zhongzheng did some hard work for it. His so-called New Life Movement is actually militarized education for the whole people. Jiang Zhongzheng wants to use this method to unify as much as possible the uneven quality of the people. However, because the government lacked the control of grassroots organizations, and Jiang Zhongzheng was too eager for quick success and quick gain, in the end, instead of achieving his goal, it became a nondescript farce.

The topic is far, let us return to the transport ship on the river. Boss Qi is the owner of the ship. He was originally a good guy who came and went in the water. In addition, he was able to share the joys and sorrows with the shipmen. With his extraordinary strength and courage, he finally broke into some foundations on the river.

As he grew older, the status of the rivers and lakes also improved. When the nobles on the market saw him starting to hold his fists and shouting for the Lord, they gradually no longer liked to hang out with his brothers. The time is longer than on the ship. This time, if it hadn't been because of greed for a while, he wouldn't have gone out of the mountain at all and would take this boat in person.

"Brother Wu, I'm going to the place tomorrow, what are your plans next." Boss Qi raised his chopsticks and sucked in his mouth, raising his hand to pick up a piece of oily marinated pork from the bowl.

"I originally planned to change into the national army uniform after going ashore, and pretend to be a team going out on business. I have a communication card issued by the Military Commission in my hand, and I also brought a prepared document to those small places along the way. The checkpoint can't tell the truth from the fake." Wu Dewei put down the wine bowl and clamped a fried peanut.

"Sure enough, I have been an officer, and my mind is better than ordinary people. So now, my friends and I, what should I do after we get ashore." The boss of Wu swallowed the pork and looked at Wu Dewei sideways.

"It's easy. Just pretend to be the porter I hired and pick up some miscellaneous things. This is very common in the army." Wu Dewei replied with a smile.

This is also a spectacle among the three armies of the Republic of China. Because of the lack of transportation vehicles, when encountering long-distance marches, the army will hire some local porters to help carry supplies, so it was found by some officers and some soldiers with good family conditions. Loopholes, they will hire some porters at private expense to carry their own miscellaneous things. Some soldiers are even so tired that these porters carry their guns and ammunition. Just imagine how such a loose army can Win the battle.

"If you want, just do what you said, come and come, Brother Wu, did this bowl." Boss Qi was already so dizzy at this time, and he was focused on the four hundred taels of gold, and completely lost one. The savvy gang leader.

The two leaders in this cabin are pushing the cup and changing a cup to eat, but they don't know that at the moment on the deck of the bow, Shirone Feifu is in the worst situation he has encountered since he got on the ship.

At this time, the Japanese navy lieutenant was blocked on the bow deck by a few boatmen who were two heads taller than him, and from the looks of these people, it can be seen that they do not seem to be reasonable. .

"The son of Gegui understands the rules, knows that the bow of the ship can't urinate, but your son of the turtle stood here and peeing, which hurt the boatman." The man who spoke was naked and exposed. The solid muscles on his chest, while cursing, he poke Shigen's shoulder with thick fingers.

Shirane didn't know what this man was doing, but he could see that he had a certain status among the boatmen. In order to avoid trouble, he endured the opponent's provocation and insisted on being silent.

"Can't let him go. It filths the bow of the ship and offends the gods. All of us in the boat will suffer." A little boatman screamed.

"Why don't you speak, you have violated the rules of the water, there is no reason for the king to come."

"These outlanders are sneaky, and they don't even understand this kind of rules. If you offend the gods, there are fishing reefs and Xinglong beaches below."

"No way, the last time the ship was on the Sun Reef (overturned), the owner carried something unclean and offended the gods."

"When did it happen?"

"Half a month ago, it spread all over the dock, don't you know?"

"I heard that none of them survived." The boatmen were talking about each other, their emotions getting more and more excited.

"Can't go down anymore, dock and stop the ship." An old boatman shouted.

"That's right, stop the ship, you can't go down anymore!" The boatmen echoed in agreement, and there was noisy on the bow.

"Which is calling to stop the ship! I went to eat a cigarette, you guys are in this way, want to rebel?" At this moment, the old lady ran over the ship's side cursingly.

It is reasonable to say that his duties are very heavy, and he shouldn’t have left the bow for half a step, but the problem is that he relied on the confidant of the owner and became addicted to cigarettes a year ago, so he would often secretly encounter a river section with gentle water. Hidden in the cabin to eat cigarettes and took a leisurely time, and threw the top work to the second fillet.

Unfortunately, this time the two mending rods went to the other side of the ship to work, so Shirane wandered onto the foredeck.

Shirane Feifu also just finished eating. He wanted to go to the bow to see the scenery on the Yangtze River. By the way, he also relaxed his tight nerves. As a result, he was shivered by the river breeze and suddenly came to urinate. . It was a bit troublesome to run to the stern, so Lieutenant Shirane, with a hint of mischief, untied his pants and peeed against the wind. Unfortunately, the two days of sleepiness and guilt affected his performance. The consequence of overestimating his personal strength is, Wet half of the trouser legs and a large deck.

"I guess it's you, Zhao Jiayao, don't think that you are a hairy person and can lead people to make trouble." The grand grandpa pushed aside the group of boatmen and walked into the middle of the circle.

"This tortoise son relieved his hand at the bow of the ship. You see such a big pee." Zhao Jiayao pointed to the urine trace on the deck and said.

"Is there such a thing? It is indeed a taboo. But this person is a guest of the shipowner, and even if there is any fault, he must be handed over to the shipowner to deal with it. Where is the turn to get you to yell at here. I'm not well-formed, and I don't all go back to do things." The grandpa knows the details of Baigen, and all his wealth in the second half of his life is dependent on this Japanese. Of course, he must try his best to protect him.

But the boatmen obviously don’t want to get things done so easily. They knew in their hearts that these foreigners were the "thugs" who came to deal with them. Now they just found an opportunity. They don’t want to be strong first. Anyway, the truth stands with them. By the way, no one can say that half of it is not coming out of the whole river.

These boatmen are not the levers of the ship, but the slender workers who are mainly responsible for pulling the fiber. They are pure hard labor. They do the hardest and most tiring work. They are paid the lowest salary, except for a handful of labor. There is no technology or craftsmanship. Once the ship changes owners, these people will lose their jobs first.

"Why, you are going to rebel?" Seeing that the crowd did not disperse, the grandpa felt that his authority had been challenged. In addition, he had just smoked two cigarettes, and his anger immediately broke out.

"No, just make it clear here!"

"The tortoise son offended the god, so he should be thrown into the water for a memorial ceremony."

"Right, throw him into the water!" The boatmen pushed and shoved in a circle.

"You are so courageous, I will take him to see the shipowner now, I see who of you dare to stop." The grandpa rolled his eyes and stared at the scratcher in front of him. When did this group of trackers have the guts, unexpectedly Openly let his captain not come to Taiwan.

"The grandpa and the group of people are in the same group. They betrayed our brothers and beat his turtle son." Suddenly someone outside the crowd shouted loudly.

"That's right, I have been oppressing us on weekdays, I have long wanted to beat him!"

"Hit him!"

The grand grandfather's arrogant attitude aroused the anger of the workers, and the crowd suddenly remembered a shout. Each of these people had a bit of resentment in their hearts. At this moment, a little bit of incitement broke out. The desperation of facing unemployment and the anger of being deceived and sold out drove these people's minds. They picked up the rod and rod beside the ship. , And even rushed forward with bare hands, surrounded the grand grandfather and Bai Gen in the boat with a headache.

The beating only lasted for a few seconds, and then a clear gunfire sounded. When the radial workers reacted and hurriedly dispersed, they saw that the head of the head, Zhao Jiayao, had blood on his chest. The brawny man shook his wound and shook it twice, then fell back and fell off the bow. .

"Be careful that the turtle son has a gun! He killed Brother Zhao." The boatmen's eyes immediately turned red.

"It was shot~IndoMTL.com~killed."

"Everyone, let's go together and fight this horror, otherwise none of us will survive." An old boatman shouted.

The adrenaline in people's body is still working, anger at this moment overwhelmed the fear of death, they waved various tools at the white roots and surrounded them.

"How can it be repaired! Chop it! Kunoanu! China Jing, Sinai! Sinai! (Beast! Back! Damn one! China, go to death! Go to death!)" Shirane cursed, swinging back and forth Pointing at the boatman who was approaching him.

"This turtle is a Japanese ghost! Sun. His ancestor, Boss Qi became a traitor!" a boatman exclaimed.

"My day. He's stubborn. I know that after getting on the boat, these people are not like good people, but they are Japanese ghosts and traitors!"

"Maybe they are all Japanese ghosts. I heard they can speak Chinese."

"What are you waiting for, kill the little Japan, kill the traitors." The boatmen rushed forward with enthusiasm.

Shirane Feifeo’s Browning 1906 contained only five bullets, and one shot was knocked out just now. Under tension, Shirane fired four shots in a row, but only overturned two boatmen.

Then a radial rod was severely cut on the head of the Japanese lieutenant, and Shiragen was staggered and almost fell off the ship's rail. Before he could stand firm, another wooden stick hit On his wrist, Browning emptied the bullet and immediately dropped into the Yangtze River.

The next thing is a mess that smashes his head, Shigen can still hold his head and struggle twice, and then he loses consciousness completely.