"Are you the platoon leader? Your surname is Zhu? What unit are you the platoon leader of? Tell me your number." Seeing that the fire was almost over, Liu Yangyang, who had been hiding behind the carriage, walked out with a shell gun.
Giving the second lieutenant a chance to speak, Liu Yangyang asked a lot of questions. "There are more than a dozen corpses lying over there. Four of them are our brothers. They are all the bastards who have made a fortune from the national calamity."
Those who were beaten to death, you must be one of their group, seeing that they call you very familiarly, if you don’t know better, you might think you are relatives.”
"Hello, sir, Zhu Shouwen, commander of the first platoon, second battalion, first company and first platoon of the new division division regiment, I am a native of Mengcheng. Today is the day when my sister is getting married. I am bringing a few brothers home for a wedding banquet." Zhu Shouwen knew Mengcheng.
What does it mean for the chief and deputy commander of the militia to be beaten to death? He also knows that he, a small second lieutenant platoon leader, can't do anything against a **** captain like Liu Yangyang. Although he is only a small officer in the newly formed army, he does not represent Zhu Shouwen.
He's just a fool. He used his sister's marriage as an excuse to get rid of the gang members, and on the other hand, it could explain his alcoholism.
"People from the militia came to the county government to report that shots were fired here, so I brought a few brothers over to see what was going on." Zhu Shouwen's answer made Liu Yangyang look at him a few more times. This kid
His reaction was not slow. In the blink of an eye, he had found an escape route for himself. It seemed that there were many discerning people on the ground in Mengcheng. No one who heard what he just said would associate him with these group members.
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"These guys from the militia did not protect the people with weapons in order to harm the countryside, but they set up checkpoints here to collect money. They also killed many refugees and anti-Japanese soldiers for no reason. The two leaders even shot at themselves.
Fortunately, these brothers under my command were all withdrawn from the battlefield just now, otherwise I would have to answer here today." Seeing that Zhu Shouwen wanted to distance himself from the Mengcheng militia, Liu Yangyang naturally would not point it out intentionally.
He only showed Zhu Shouwen a glance at the corpses in the field.
"What fucking idiots." Zhu Shouwen secretly cursed the two Zhou brothers who had been beaten to death. The Zhou brothers usually relied on Li Linge's backing to run rampant and domineering in Mengcheng County. Even his new editor
The division's second lieutenant has been embarrassed by them many times. Now it's better. They deserved to hit the iron plate. They are just a small militia group, but they dare to set up checkpoints to make money and beat the ** people to death. I really feel sorry for myself.
Slow.
"Since you are a native of Mengcheng, you should know what is going on with this Mengcheng militia, right? Where do their weapons and ammunition come from, and where do they get their usual training and military pay? These privately collected anti-Japanese weapons
What's going on with the donation?" Liu Yangyang didn't give Zhu Shouwen any time to respond. He asked a lot of questions that he had discussed with Lu Yong before. Regardless of whether Zhu Shouwen answered or not, Liu Yangyang first asked this cunning question.
Let's talk about it after the guy gets dizzy.
Zhu Shouwen really couldn't answer Liu Yangyang's questions. Everyone in Mengcheng knew that the militia was established by Li Linge. In a sense, the Mengcheng militia was almost equivalent to the Li family's private soldiers. The weapons and ammunition of the militia were
Naturally, Li Linge, the president of the Chamber of Commerce, got it. The instructors who trained the militia were sent by their new division. These things were all paid for by Li Linge. The anti-Japanese donations collected by the militia naturally became the militia's purchase of weapons and ammunition.
The cost of military pay. For Li Linge, it was just a matter of which pocket to put the money into. Anyway, the militia were also his family's private soldiers.
"Damn it, there really is something wrong here. Mengcheng is such a big place, but the water is quite deep." Seeing Zhu Shouwen start to change the subject, Liu Yangyang already had a problem in his mind. As soon as he entered Mengcheng
On the one hand, it is to escort the safety of the Tian family, and on the other hand, it is for Tangcheng and the wounded. It is a long way from Anhui to Sichuan. These injured people may have their injuries worsened on the way, but now Mengcheng
The water was so deep that Liu Yangyang himself didn’t know if going to Mengcheng was a good choice.
"I'm afraid of birds. Counting the dozen or so defeated soldiers who were just pulled out from the refugee pile, they now have more than 40 people and so many weapons and ammunition. As long as there is no direct conflict with Li Linge,
I think the new division troops stationed in Mengcheng will not make it difficult for people like me." Liu Yangyang is not a person who likes to shrink from things. How could someone with guns and money be betrayed by a small chamber of commerce?
The president was frightened. Anyway, it was only a short stay in Mengcheng, and he would not stay here to deal with Li Linge for the rest of his life.
"Go with a few people and watch the militiamen carry the corpses into carriages for me. I am going to Mengcheng to ask the county magistrate here whether his militia is bandits or protecting the local area." I have already made up my mind.
Liu Yangyang, who had the idea, and Lu Yong on the carriage looked at each other, and then began to prepare for entering the city. Since they were going to Mengcheng to cause trouble, they had to take the corpses with them. Anyway, there were many wealthy horses here.
Just in time to free up one of the carriages to transport the body.
"Mr. Liu, how can we let these injured brothers ride horses? In this case, wouldn't it be better if I sent someone back to call some carriages and we all ride into the city in carriages?" Zhu Shouwen spoke up in a timely manner with a discerning eye.
He also wanted to take this opportunity to send news to Li Linge in the city. Liu Yangyang stared at Zhu Shouwen expressionlessly for a while. When Zhu Shouwen was on the verge of collapse, Liu Yangyang finally nodded and agreed to his request, secretly
The relieved Zhu Shouwen sent his cronies back to the city to find the carriage. Those who received the order naturally knew what Zhu Shouwen's look meant.
"I haven't asked for Commander Liu's unit number yet. I was just talking to you." Seeing his cronies riding away, Zhu Shouwen took out cigarette matches and got close to Liu Yangyang and Lu Yong. Of course Zhu Shouwen was not serious.
He wanted to get close to Liu Yangyang and the others. He just wanted to stabilize Liu Yangyang and his group before Li Linge reacted. It would be better if he could find out their details.
Liu Yangyang smiled and took the cigarette from Zhu Shouwen, held it in his mouth with a smile, and replied with a smile, "I am from the 88th Division of the Communist Party of China, and Company Commander Lu and the others are brothers from the Sichuan Army. We are evacuating from Nanjing."
Our troops are being ordered to gather the stragglers and wounded soldiers in this area, and then go north to Xuzhou to prepare for the war." Liu Yangyang said a lot of things in a foggy manner, some of which were true and some false, but Zhu Shouwen couldn't think of any flaws for a while.
Zhu Shouwen looked enviously at the shell gun in Tang Cheng's hand and the flower trap placed by his leg. Although their new division was called a division, it only numbered more than a thousand people. Almost all the soldiers used weapons made in Hanyang.
Rifles, not to mention that a second lieutenant platoon leader like him does not have a short rifle, even Zhu Shouwen's company commander uses a rifle made in Hanyang. "The direct troops are different, the little brother over there actually has three rifles on him, and the short rifle still rings.
I am so envious of his box cannon." Zhu Shouwen complimented Liu Yangyang and expressed emotion at the same time.
"There are so many guns in Nanjing. As long as you are brave, you can't get any guns." Liu Yangyang teased Zhu Shouwen as if joking, then pointed at Tang Cheng who was sitting lazily in the Taishi chair and laughed, "
Don't underestimate that guy. He had already been with the Jaap when he was in Shanghai. The whole company was dead and he was the only one left alive. When he was in Nanjing, he followed me and fought at Guanghua Gate for several days.
Zhongshan Road fought with the Japs' infiltration troops for two days, and at least 30 Japs died in his hands."
Liu Yangyang's introduction not only made Zhu Shouwen look askance, but also Lu Yong and the wounded soldiers of the Sichuan Army beside him also looked at the thin Tangcheng. Lu Yong and the others now understood how to deal with fake bandits. Why did Liu Yangyang
You can rest assured and let Tang Cheng charge alone. I bet this guy is also a veteran. Liu Yangyang and Lu Yong talked to Zhu Shouwen without a word. The soldiers of the new division brought by Zhu Shouwen were as good as the Sichuan Army's soldiers.
People gathered together to chat and smoke. Zhang Yun and the others deliberately spoke in Sichuan dialect, which made the new editors dumbfounded because they often couldn't understand what Zhang Yun and the others were saying.
"Another cavalry team is coming, coming from the direction of Mengcheng." The soldier in charge stood on the carriage and shouted. The most idle Tang Cheng did not move in his chair, but he kept helping to count the ammunition.
Jiujin straightened up and stood on the carriage and looked at it from a distance. At this time, all the people who came from Mengcheng, except the carriage called by Zhu Shouwen, were the people sent by Li Linge. No matter which group of people came, the number of people
With more than 40 members and all equipped with guns, they will not be afraid of these people.
"It's a fast horse, not a carriage." The next words from the guard post made the lazy Tang Cheng energetic. Before Liu Yangyang's order came out, Tang Cheng in the Grand Master's chair had already grabbed the flower machine and stood up.
"Load the bullets. It's best to prepare for battle. No one is allowed to cross the Juma without my order." Lu Yangyang also shouted loudly, instructing the Sichuan army to prepare for the battle. The Tuan Ding, whose hands were tied behind his back with a belt, was strictly ordered to lie face down.
Zhang Yun and the others were still crouching behind the carriage and raising their guns on guard as before, but Zhu Shouwen and his men were a little at a loss.
"Sir Liu, what are you doing? As long as I'm here, nothing will happen. Don't worry." Zhu Shouwen was shocked by the sudden fighting spirit of Liu Yangyang and others. He couldn't think of what he had done just now.
How could a lazy-looking guy change his face in the blink of an eye? Zhu Shouwen, who had already seen Liu Yangyang's methods, had absolutely no doubt about the fighting power of these people. The Zhou family brothers who had become corpses were proof of this.