As a floodplain at the mouth of the old Yellow River, Wudi County, located at the junction of Shandong and Hebei, is now under the jurisdiction of the Fifth Administrative Supervisory District. Because it has the mouth of the Dagu River, a good port in the depths of the Bohai Sea, it is an important link from the coast to Qidong in central Shandong.

, the starting place of the Zhoucun generation.

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The first town after coming up from Dagukou, Chengzikou has naturally become the most important smuggling gathering place. It is only a hundred miles away from Xiahe, another important town on the main road to the south, but it is just enough to gather a group of people.

A smuggler who wants money rather than his life.

The elite commando team led by Li Kai landed just between Chengzikou and Wudi County. On the south bank of the Majia River Bridge, they were hidden among the yellowed and dry reeds and bushes. They could be seen from a distance.

Situation on the road.

At this time, I saw an earth dragon slowly marching this way from the north. The leading part could still be seen clearly. First, there were two strong men riding low Mongolian horses, wearing double-breasted shorts and waistbands, looking at each other.

With his unshaven beard and bulging waist, it was obvious that someone was hiding something. He was 20 to 30 meters ahead of the group and clearing the way. From time to time he glanced at the mounds, ditches and grass on the left and right, appearing very cautious.

Next was a truck made in Japan. The cargo in the back compartment was higher than the cab. It was probably seriously overloaded. The abnormal roar of the engine could be heard from a distance, and it was moving extremely slowly.

Following closely behind were several large wooden carts, driven by strong and docile mules. The driver wore a large reverse sheepskin jacket, crotchless trousers, open cloth shoes, and a melon-skin hat on his head.

He held the whip in his armpit among his sleeves, closed his eyes and leaned lazily on the bag behind him, his body swaying as the carriage rocked, as if he was half asleep.

Behind them, there is a long series of carts pulled by ropes. I don’t know how many carts there are. It can be seen from the raised dust that they can be pulled two or three miles away. They must be indispensable. You can vaguely see some in the flying smoke.

The sturdy figure also riding a horse swayed back and forth. From time to time, the neighing of mules and horses and the hoarse shouts could be heard, and one could tell that there were definitely a lot of them!

This is an unusually large smuggling team!

Within a few days, the people from the intelligence team tried their best to get some information, and had a general understanding of the smuggling context over the years. Smuggling began to flourish during the Zhang Zongchang era, and not only did it not decrease after Han Fuju came to power, but it even expanded.

, This is related to the global economic crisis. In order to relieve domestic pressure, Japan desperately dumps products to China. In this way, it is understandable to attack the Chinese textile industry, which is twice their production capacity.

However, smuggling is smuggling. Even if you bribe the garrison and collaborate with them, some rules still have to be followed. Now that the three-party melee has just ended, many parties have not yet left their sights, and they have rushed to create such a large-scale smuggling team.

Not only is it as simple as taking money but not life, what happened is too coincidental?!

Li Kai pondered and analyzed: "Commander Shen invited us to crack down on smuggling, and everyone knew about it. We did not hide it when we went out. In other words, everyone who should know knew it.

So these people are still in such a formation, either looking down on us unscrupulously, or relying on us. However, they probably can't guess the appearance of our commando team, so they are not specifically prepared. Even if they are, they still have to give it a try!

"

He waved to the back and called Yuan Zhi over: "Your team is going to explore the situation first, and be careful to protect yourselves. If you find anything wrong, shoot immediately. Don't hesitate! Remember, we are on a mission to arrest smuggling, and no one's face needs to be sold!"

"

"Okay!" A bloodthirsty smile appeared on Yuan Zhi's face, which was painted with oil paint like an imp. He agreed neatly and rushed out. After a while, more than a dozen people dispersed and disappeared into the wilderness ahead. One of them

Soldier Jiang Wenqing, who was born in the student volunteer army, stood at the bridgehead with a semi-automatic rifle in his left hand and blocked the way.

With his left hand, he firmly inserted a crude sign with a sharpened base and a small flag on the ground, letting it waver, holding the gun with both hands diagonally forward and downward, and shouted at the cavalry team that had just rushed to the bridge:

"The Shandong anti-smuggling team is here. The team in front of us will stop and be inspected!"

The incision was taught by a master, and it was clearly under the banner of a certain province. Jiang Wenqing did not have the pink and studentish look when he just graduated from middle school more than half a year ago. He spread his legs and blocked the middle of the road, lined with a

Wearing camouflage clothing, he looks like a robber.

"Hey~!" The leading knight reined in the reins and stopped ten meters in front of him, just on the boundary line at the south end of the bridge. A pair of wine-yellow eyes looked coldly up and down at Jiang Wenqing, his beard pulled out.

Bian's cheeks twitched, and he laughed loudly: "Fuck grandma! That idiot didn't clamp his crotch tightly, exposing a blind stick like you! You're tired of pretending to be an anti-smuggling team in front of me, aren't you?

"

The knight at the back laughed strangely and continued: "Boy! Don't use a chicken feather as an arrow. Do you know who the grandfathers are? I'll scare you to death if you tell me! Get out of here if you know me, or I'll skin you."

I took out your heart and drank it!"

"Get out!" The leader tilted his head and gestured impatiently with his backhand, as if trying to shoo away flies.

Jiang Wenqing has been hanging around with a bunch of people from different religions for more than half a year, and has long since been polluted and lost his original purity. No matter how dirty the other party said, his face did not move at all, and he said slowly: "All the bullshit? Then get out of here, young master."

, I have to raise my head to talk when I climb so high, it's very unpleasant!" "You damn...!" The leading knight shouted loudly and urged his horse to rush forward, wanting to knock him away.

go out.

Jiang Wenqing swung his arms and pulled the trigger as fast as lightning. "Bang" shot hit the pony's front leg. The power of the 762xbnmm bullet was really overwhelming. It blasted a hole in the horse's leg bone on the spot, and the horse neighed and collapsed.

Staggering to the side, the man on top screamed and jumped down, rolling on the spot like a donkey and jumping up in disgrace!

When I looked back, I saw that the horse was lying on its side and couldn't get up. His cheeks were trembling with distress. Without thinking, he pulled out a box cannon with his backhand, flicked his wrist and swept across Jiang Wenqing, shouting: "Go to hell!"

Seeing that the gun body was about to be leveled, Jiang Wenqing handed the rifle to his left hand, crouched down and pulled out the M1929 high-power pistol from the quick-draw holster on his right thigh. Two bullets were fired with a "bang bang" sound, knocking the opponent's box cannon away.

The gun's right hand was dripping with blood, its bones and flesh were torn apart, and it was almost useless!

"Ah! My hand! I'll fuck your grandma...!" The man stared in disbelief at his right hand that was twisted into a braised chicken claw, screaming in his throat, and his body was trembling.

The man behind took a breath of cold air and exclaimed: "Holy shit! This gun is so damn fast! Zang Laosan encountered a tough situation today. He was so unlucky..." He raised his head and looked at Jiang Wenqing. Originally,

His arrogance and contempt were swept away.

After careful observation at this time, he realized that something was unusual. Although the clothes were unsightly and looked like stained cloth, they were very similar to military uniforms, with a helmet on their head, high-waisted leather boots on their feet, and bulging bodies.

What are you carrying?

It’s a strange big bag, with both long and short spears that I have never seen before. Especially the long spear is shorter than the common ones made in Hanyang, such as Shui Lian Zhu, San Ba ​​Da Gai, etc., but it has an extra handle and a big one standing upright.

The bullet box...is a bit like a machine gun!

"Damn it! Something is not right about this today!" As the leader of the road, the man's eyesight is impeccable. Once he became serious, he immediately noticed something was wrong and took a deep look at the simple flag that showed what time it was.

, turned the horse's head and ran towards the convoy.

The man who was shot fiercely tore open the cotton strips of his underwear, gritted his teeth and wrapped the injured hand vigorously, stared at Jiang Wenqing with a fierce look in his eyes and shouted: "You kid is damned dead! You dare not let go on this road.

Shoot me..."

Before he could finish shouting, a loud and majestic shout came from behind: "Zang Laosan, shut up!"

A fast horse "De De De" trotted to the bridge and stopped on the edge. Immediately there was a burly man with a dark complexion. His cold and piercing eyes were on Jiang Wenqing as he opened and closed them.

After a while, his pupils shrank slightly, and he cupped his hands and said, "Brother, I have been walking this road for many years, but this is the first time I have heard of your brand name. Can you explain it clearly to clear up my doubts?"

Jiang Wenqing tilted his head at the flag: "It says, Shandong Maritime Anti-Smuggling Team! All smuggled goods coming from the seaside will be investigated and dealt with by us! Leader, are you not planning to cooperate and want to violently resist the law?

"

The visitor laughed heartily and said: "We have always done business properly. Where did the idea of ​​resisting the French come from? I have a good relationship with Deputy Brigadier Liang of the 87th Brigade stationed in Wudi, but I didn't know there were people like you.

Part one. Brother, could you please do it a favor and take out your defenses for us to take a look at?"

After saying that, he looked straight at Jiang Wenqing with a sharp gaze like an awl, and his hands were folded in front of his lower abdomen seemingly casually, but they didn't move at all.

Jiang Wenqing was not afraid at all. He leveled his rifle with both hands and said calmly: "Guardian defense is not something that a soldier like me can handle. If you don't believe it, you can send someone to Jinan Mansion to ask Chairman Han for it. Now, please dismount and accept the inspection. I don't want to repeat the second

all over."

"So, you don't want to give us face anymore?" The big man's face suddenly darkened, and his shoulders were slightly raised, like a tiger ready to pounce.

Zang Laosan, who was standing next to him, shouted at the top of his lungs: "Boss! Why bother talking to him? One shot will kill the stupid bear! Aren't we the ones who have the final say in this matter?"

The big man frowned slightly and said nothing. The car behind him screeched to a stop at the north end of the bridge. The people in the convoy stopped slowly, shouting and neighing. The smoke gradually dispersed, revealing hundreds of large cars, numbered 200 to 300.

People, horses, and several more horses rushed across the bridge. When one of them saw Zang Laosan's miserable state, he exclaimed and drew his gun and was about to shoot him!

"Whoops!" A sharp roar came through the air, and the man's hand holding the gun was violently cut in two. He screamed and fell off the horse!

Several people around were startled and looked around hurriedly. They were shaking slightly while holding the gun in their arms, but they didn't dare to move casually!

Jiang Wenqing smiled lightly and said: "I advise you not to act rashly, otherwise, it won't be your hand that falls next time!"

"It's not like a fierce dragon can't cross the river!" The big man muttered Zou Zou in a low voice, and slowly let go of the hand that touched his waist.

At this moment, the tarpaulin behind the truck quietly lifted up a corner, and a pair of eyes looked this way for a few seconds, then quickly retracted, followed by a low "tick-tick-tick" telegraph sound.

Far in the east, at the Japanese Consulate General in Qingdao, a dark, ugly fat man shook the telegram and grinned: "Hey! They finally took the bait!"
Chapter completed!