Chapter 590 Conflict in Yibin

Chen Zuting and Li Shaoju gathered about 200 soldiers in a company and the battalion guard platoon. When they crossed the Minjiang River to the camp of the artillery regiment on the other side, the artillery regiment had already finished the test-firing of the last German cannon. Sichuan Army officers and several Guangdong artillery staff officers were gathering next to the cannon that had just been tested, discussing and recording.

The artillery regiment camp was so wide that hundreds of people were stationed in such a large camp.

More than a hundred novice artillery soldiers were divided into several groups, surrounding seven or eight Guangdong artillery instructors in front of their respective barracks to listen to the teaching of cannons.

From half a month ago, Xiong Kewu transferred the artillery organization to Yibin, until today, the artillery regiment has been in place, with less than 500 artillery and officers. This is the expected number of artillery soldiers in the entire artillery regiment. As long as these artillery training is over, two infantry battalions will be mobilized to serve as artillery regiment defense forces, the entire artillery regiment will be considered to have been established.

After the Qian Army's ** camp came ashore, he walked into the main gate of the artillery battalion in absolute manner. Since the artillery was training, there were almost no defense troops in the regiment, and the main gate was unobstructed.

After entering the camp, Chen Zuting had no intention of asking the officer of the artillery regiment for instructions. He waved his hand and ordered: "Go and see, take care of whatever is useful, please hurry up."

The soldiers of the Guizhou Army were all excited. Such an order was undoubtedly saying that you could take whatever you could. Immediately, everyone scattered, gathered together into a small team, rushed into the barracks in the barracks and plundered the warehouses one by one.

At first, the soldiers of the artillery regiment were listening carefully, and they didn't notice the movement near the main gate. Until a service soldier was ordered to go back to the barracks to find official documents, he suddenly ran into the group of Guizhou soldiers, who were like wolves and tigers. The service soldier was stunned for a moment, and after seeing clearly that these people were robbing, he immediately shouted: "What are you doing? Put down everything and don't move! Where are your troops? Have you rebelled?"

Several Guizhou soldiers were stunned and did not react for a moment. They instinctively threw down all the things in their hands.

At this time, Zhao Wenduo ran over. All his pockets were filled with his body. He held a brand new winter suit in his hands, and seven or eight special Guangdong cigarettes were stuffed inside. He glanced at his several subordinates, then at the orderly soldiers of the artillery regiment, and immediately said, "What are you doing when you are standing there? Go away quickly and don't pay attention to him!"

After hearing the commander's order, the soldiers finally had a sense of confidence, so they treated the orderly soldiers as air, picked up the things on the ground and ran away hurriedly. The orderly soldiers had not seen the armbands of the Guizhou soldiers before, and the military uniforms of the Guizhou soldiers were in a mess and could not tell at all. However, Zhao Wenduo was a military officer at least, and he recognized the number of the ** camp at a glance.

"You are from the ** battalion. You dare to come and grab things. You are indeed going to rebel." The orderly soldier was angry and anxious, rushed up quickly and grabbed Zhao Wenduo.

Zhao Wenduo struggled hard, but he threw away the winter clothes and the special cigarettes in his hand. He was furious and kicked the orderly officer in the stomach, kicking the other party to the ground. While he was swearing, he went to pick up the things he had grabbed. The orderly officer endured the pain and got up again, flew over and threw Zhao Wenduo to the ground, swung his fist and hit him.

"Come on, ** is rebelling, come on!"

He was fighting at hand, but the orderly officer knew that he had to find someone to help, so he shouted loudly.

"His grandma, let go, let go!" Zhao Wenduo was angry and fought, "Damn it, how many people are here to drag this bastard away!"

The previous few Guizhou soldiers heard Zhao Wenduo's screams, and then turned back. When they saw their commander being beaten, they couldn't help but breathe, and rushed up and dragged the serviceman away, then punched and kicked each other. Zhao Wenduo got up and found that his clothes were torn to pieces. He was furious and rushed up and kicked the serviceman's head a few times. The serviceman's nose and mouth were covered with blood, and when he was released, he fell to the ground and was unconscious.

The movement at the front gate of the camp attracted the attention of the regiment officers who were discussing around the cannon. The Sichuan Army officer and Guangdong staff officer looked over here. Several officers with telescopes in their hands raised up and looked at it. They immediately discovered the commotion in the camp. While they rushed towards the front gate, they sent people to notify the others in the camp.

The robbery of the Guizhou soldiers was in full swing, and even the temporary military tents that the artillery regiment had been temporarily raised were pulled away. This time it was their turn to not notice the movement of the artillery regiment at all.

After Zhao Wenduo defeated the orderly soldiers, he turned around and continued to steal things. The officers of the artillery regiment appeared behind him at this time. Zhang Chong, the acting deputy commander, glanced at the orderly soldiers who were lying on the ground, ordered the adjutant to go up and check the injuries, and then shouted at the Guizhou soldiers: "What are you doing!"

Several Guizhou soldiers turned around and saw a big man coming. They were so scared that they dared not move.

Zhao Wenduo was originally planning to shout a few words, but found that the man had the rank of lieutenant colonel, several levels older than his battalion commander. He immediately did not dare to say anything, and turned around and ran away in shame.

"Which part of you are?" Zhang Chong rushed forward fiercely, staring at a Guizhou soldier and shouted loudly.

The soldier's heart trembled, and the things he stolen in his hands were scattered on the ground, and he couldn't say a word of fear.

"Say!" Zhang Chong asked again.

"The little one...the little one is, yes, it's from the ** camp..." The soldier replied tremblingly with his teeth.

"Which turtle son asked you to steal things!" Zhang Chong asked with glaring at him.

"Yes, yes... it's our battalion commander..."

"Mom, I see that your ** battalion wants to rebel. Where is your battalion commander? Go and find him with me." Zhang Chong roared, and after that, he pushed the soldier hard.

At this moment, a group of people suddenly ran out from behind the barracks. The leaders were Chen Zuting, the battalion commander of the ** battalion and Li Shaoju. Chen Zuting saw Zhang Chong, and he strode directly to meet him without any expression.

"No need to worry, I'm here." Chen Zuting said lukewarmly, looking like he was not afraid of Zhang Chong at all.

"Good here." Zhang Chong was a little surprised. He was willing to do something privately by the soldiers of the ** camp. Unexpectedly, Chen Zuting was also at the scene, and there were obviously a lot of things in his purse. It seemed that the actions of the Guizhou army were planned and organized robbery this time. "You explain to me what you mean? Do you rebel?"
Chapter completed!