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Chapter 195, Funeral.

Therefore, Kimura Takeshi did not think about it, and directly led the cavalry to bite Jiang Qiang's cavalry team and rushed forward. Qin Siyu in the distance saw with a telescope that Kimura Takeshi had taken the bait. With an order, he led his policemen holding iron slaves.

Kimura Takeshi's rear surrounded them. Just as Kimura Takeshi was chasing madly, Jiang Qiang led the cavalry team to stop. Not only did they stop, but they also turned the horses' heads. When they turned around, each hand held a

He actually held a long spear. When Takeshi Kimura saw Zhou Zheng's cavalry team stopped, he also stopped his own team. However, when he saw that Jiang Qiang was holding a long iron spear, he was also stunned. Damn it.

, do a bunch of policemen and their iron guns have to fight against my cavalry team? "Hey, these bold and short-footed Japanese pirates dare to invade our territory. If you don't tell me your name quickly, come and die." Jiang Qiang said in a weird voice.

After shouting, the spear in his hand pointed at Kimura Takeshi.

Phew, after Jiang Qiang finished shouting, Chen Mingzhu couldn't help laughing. This Jiang Qiang is really good at playing. "Stop talking nonsense." Kimura Yi heard Zhou Zheng scolding him, and he was not angry, but said four words directly

Finally, he raised the command knife in his hand, pointed forward, and was about to charge. However, he soon heard the sound of horse hooves behind him, like beating war drums. "Squadron leader, we are surrounded." A standing guard

The Japanese corps commander next to the squadron leader whispered, "Damn, I fell for this policeman. It seems that Captain Koizumi Kyouji is in danger. No wonder they all have iron guns. They seem to be well prepared."

Come on." Takeshi Kimura secretly screamed, and looked at Qin Siyu's team behind him. The number was even greater than Jiang Qiang's. "Hey, Kimura, why don't we come up and challenge each other, maybe this way, I can

I'll leave a message back for you." Jiang Qiang smiled evilly, took a spear, drove his mount, and walked a few steps forward. "Okay, I'll come out and challenge you in a duel." Takeshi Kimura said loudly, after he finished speaking

After that, he whispered to the Japanese soldiers next to him: "Three hundred meters ahead, Jiang Qiang's team rushes over and breaks through quickly. Don't be reluctant to fight. We will count as long as we can survive."

"Haha." Several Japanese soldiers whispered, and then quickly passed on the order. Seeing that they were all ready, Kimura Takeshi picked up the command knife and pointed in the direction of Zhou Zheng, and shouted: "Come on." Jiang Qiang

When he saw that the Japs were about to break out, he also shouted: "Come on, destroy the Japs cavalry." The Japs' breakout was an order. Qin Siyu clamped his legs and rushed forward with a long gun. The police behind him also shouted

They rushed forward, and hundreds of horses began to gallop across the entire plain. The leader of the Huzi group carried long guns, followed by a group of policemen waving long guns. Their bodies rose and fell as the horses galloped, making sharp sounds.

The sound of whistles drowned out the neighing of the horses. Jiang Qiang and Chen Mingzhu were galloping at the front. The two spears cooperated with each other. As soon as they met, the two Japanese soldiers were directly thrown away from the horses. "Ah," there was a scream,

The Japs were picked up high and then fell heavily to the ground. He vomited a mouthful of blood and died. The two groups of people were so powerful that the servants who followed Jiang Qiang quickly got into a melee with the Japs.

The spear was longer than the Japanese saber. Many Japanese soldiers did not expect this move. Therefore, many people were knocked off their horses by a single shot after being slashed with the sword.

Qin Siyu knew that the little Japs wanted to break out, so he asked his troops to surround them in a fan shape. The three troops soon formed a large whirlpool. In the center of the whirlpool was the sound of iron weapons clashing. The iron gun in Jiang Qiang's hand was whipping out and stabbing, and many Japs were killed by him.

Killed by one move, Chen Mingzhu was responsible for protecting Jiang Qiang's safety. Jiang Qiang's target was Kimura Takeshi who was surrounded in the middle. The Japanese originally wanted to take advantage of the crowd to break out, but as soon as Qin Siyu came up, the entire numerical advantage was gone.

The two gangs of policemen totaled nearly 200 people, and most of these policemen practiced martial arts, and the marksmanship they practiced was specifically designed to prevent Japanese cavalry from killing. The Japanese cavalry were restrained by iron guns and were unable to fight, so they were unable to defeat them.

He ran away far away, and the idle police immediately drove their horses to chase them. Several of the escapees were caught up by the police from behind, which was heartbreaking. Takeshi Kimura saw that he could not break out at all, and screams continued around him.

It was reported that some injured Japanese soldiers were trampled by horse hooves. After wailing a few times, there was no sound. The blood stains under the horse hooves were stained red, almost all of which were Japanese.

A group of Japanese cavalry circled around to protect Kimura Takeshi, but the circle became smaller and smaller. Some Japanese soldiers were pierced through the heart by iron spears, and some were shot under the horses' hooves and were trampled to pulp.

"Ah, Jiang Qiang, I want to fight you in a duel, please let my subordinates go." Takeshi Kimura saw that the opponent's marksmanship was almost aimed at their cavalry. Many Japanese were shot as soon as they raised their swords.

Hitting the arm, followed by a sharp thrust, such actions occurred repeatedly, and the Japanese died one after another. This was a battle of cold weapons. The blood and coldness of close combat made all Japanese tremble. Kimura

Yi's shouts were quickly drowned out by the clash of weapons on both sides, and no one could hear them. Although no one on Zhou Zheng's side died, the servants who had endured Japan's evil deeds for a long time, especially the policemen from the Northeast,

, a wave of hatred was gradually released in the continuous stabbing of the iron spears. The Japanese around Jiang Qiang fell off their horses one after another, and soon Jiang Qiang rushed to Kimura Yi. Kimura Yi's face was covered with blood, the blood of his own compatriots.

"Stop your men. I want to challenge you." Kimura Yi saw Jiang Qiang and immediately shouted. If he didn't shout, his soldiers would be killed. "I just ask you to let me go."

Those soldiers, they all have wives and children." Takeshi Kimura almost became hysterical. "Okay, ah, I can challenge you to a duel." Jiang Qiang shouted angrily, "But I need you to remember,

This is China’s territory. You are invaders. Do you think only invaders have wives, children, and children? Everyone of us does, we have parents, we all have brothers and sisters. If you live peacefully in your land,

Can your peaceful days be like this? You fought in the Sino-Japanese War and you were entrenched in China. Did you do less evil and kill less people? Why should I let go of your soldiers? Those pairs of soldiers are stained with China.

Bloody hands, can you give me a reason?" After Jiang Qiang finished speaking, Takeshi Kimura was suddenly stunned. He did not have a legitimate reason. The war they were fighting was also a war of aggression, although they regarded this kind of

The war is said to be about saving the Chinese people, but everything they do is enslaving this nation and invading it.

The two people only talked for three or two minutes. In these three or two minutes, no less than a dozen of the Japanese cavalry were killed. Jiang Qiang saw that only about twenty cavalrymen were still hanging on.

They were covered in wounds, and the police seemed to be teasing them. They did not kill them immediately, but were teasing the injured Japanese soldiers. "Stop." After Jiang Qiang saw it, he raised the iron gun in his hand.

Hey, the war itself is not killing. After the police heard Zhou Zheng shouting to stop, they turned their horses and retreated dozens of meters away. The Japanese cavalry soldiers did not kill a single policeman. These policemen were so good with their iron guns.

They gasped and looked at the police officers who had withdrawn in fear. They all gathered around Takeshi Kimura. "You guys, step back. I will challenge Director Jiang to a duel. After the duel, Director Jiang may

I will let you go." Kimura Yi did not expect that Jiang Qiang actually shouted stop. He directed the Japanese cavalry who gathered around him to retreat behind him. At this time, Qin Siyu and Hu Zi led the police to form a circle around the perimeter.

In a huge circle, more than two hundred people were riding horses, holding spears in their hands and looking excitedly at the field in the middle.

After Takeshi Kimura finished speaking, Jiang Qiang didn't say anything. He first asked Chen Mingzhu to step aside, then turned his horse's head and rode slowly towards the surrounding police team. Takeshi Kimura knew that Jiang Qiang was going to challenge him, so he

Not daring to neglect, he asked his soldiers to dodge a few meters away. He held up his long sword and waited for Jiang Qiang to turn around. He knew that he was no match for Jiang Qiang, but he sacrificed his life in exchange for the lives of more than twenty soldiers.

Life is still worth it. Jiang Qiang turned around, pointed his spear, and drove his horse towards Kimura Takeshi. When Kimura Takeshi saw Jiang Qiang galloping towards him, he raised the saber in his hand and faced him. The two horses crossed each other, and Kimura Takeshi held the knife.

He slashed hard at Jiang Qiang, and the spear in Jiang Qiang's hand swung horizontally, blocking the saber that Kimura Takeshi had struck. There was a bang, sparks flew everywhere, and the two iron tools made a loud noise. Takeshi Kimura only felt numbness in the tiger's mouth.

After Jiang Qiang blocked Takeshi Kimura's slash, he grabbed the tip of the gun. With a slight shake of his hand, the iron gun in his hand turned into a stick, and an iron rod hit Takeshi Kimura's back.

Takeshi Kimura only felt a pain in his back and almost fell off the horse. Jiang Qiang did not hit hard. When Takeshi Kimura turned around again, he saw the blazing light in Jiang Qiang's eyes. Takeshi Kimura

He raised his sword again, and just when he was about to face him and drive his horse, he heard Jiang Qiang's cold words: "You alone are worthy of fighting with me. I could kill you with one move, but

I didn't, do you want to know why?" "Ah." Takeshi Kimura shouted, "Why is that?" "I can put you all back today, but please remember every word I said.

." Jiang Qiang said coldly. "Please make it clear." Kimura Takeshi did not expect that Jiang Qiang would be willing to spare all of them. "Ah, let these beasts go, what do the directors think?" Wei Zaijiang said.

The strong police officers were all puzzled when they heard that the police wanted to let Kimura Takeshi go.

Jiang Qiang looked at Kimura Takeshi, and first asked Kimura Takeshi to walk in front of the Japs cavalry. Chen Mingzhu also took this opportunity to walk up to Jiang Qiang and whispered: "You really plan to let them go, and you won't come from behind this time."

Let's shoot." "Am I that bad?" Jiang Qiang glanced at Lei Tong, and then rode up to Kimura Takeshi and a group of Japanese cavalry. He glanced at the group of invaders in front of him, his eyes

As sharp as a knife, Takeshi Kimura and other Japanese cavalry fought a cold war. "I want you to remember today that China is a great country with a long history of five thousand years and civilization. We are kind and tolerant, and we have a strong and prosperous Tang Dynasty."

During the Ming Dynasty, we were very powerful, but we had never invaded any country. Even during the Ming Dynasty, our warships and weapons were far ahead of the world, but we did not kill the people of other countries, let alone plunder other people's territories, but

This does not mean that we are weak and can be bullied. In the five thousand years of history, the Chinese people have never lacked blood, nor the determination and courage to resist aggression. We will never tolerate invaders. I can let go

I have passed you by, but ask yourselves, how many Chinese people's blood are your hands covered with? You executioners actually told me that you have wives and children, don't we have brothers and sisters, and no flesh and blood ties?"

When Jiang Qiang said this, he rode around them in a circle. He looked sharply at Kimura Takeshi and the Japanese cavalry, and suddenly said loudly: "Kimura Takeshi, have you ever killed a Chinese?" "Ah."

." Takeshi Kimura was stunned. The people here belong to the North China garrison. Who dares to say that they have not killed Chinese people. Some of them are even transferred from the Northeast. "Tell me, are you afraid?"

Jiang Qiang saw Kimura Takeshi's hesitant and tangled expression, stared at him and asked. "Killed." Kimura Takeshi lowered his head and said. "Killed how many." Jiang Qiang asked. "No less than five." Kimura Takeshi said.

He continued to answer Jiang Qiang's question in a low voice. After hearing this, Jiang Qiang snorted coldly, rode his horse to the place where he stood for the first time, looked at the group of Japanese in front of him, and continued: "There is a saying in China,

Debts must be repaid, and murders must be repaid with lives. Since you have the courage to admit that you killed no less than five Chinese people, do you have the courage to take responsibility for the killings you have committed?"

After Jiang Qiang finished speaking, a group of Japs looked at each other, their mouths twitching. Just about to speak, they heard Jiang Qiang's stern voice again. "Don't fucking make excuses for me, if you want to say this is a war."

If necessary, then I can kill you right now, because this is war." What many Japanese soldiers wanted to say were blocked by Jiang Qiang's words, and they became speechless one by one. After Jiang Qiang finished speaking,

Finally, Takeshi Kimura suddenly jumped off his horse, walked to Zhou Zheng's horse with his sword in hand, and knelt down with a "pop". He faced Zhou Zheng with a look of shame on his face. After being silent for a few minutes, he said loudly: "I

Wrong, I owe you Chinese people a blood debt, so I will repay it with blood. I will repay the debt now for the mistakes I committed. Please let my soldiers go." After Kimura Takeshi said, he suddenly raised the knife and stabbed himself in the chest.

However, before the tip of the knife penetrated his body, Jiang Qiang pushed it away with a shot. After pushing it away, he shot Kimura Takeshi on the back of his hand, and the Japanese saber fell to the ground. "Since you

If you realize your mistake, then you can leave. Please go back and tell Tashiro Anichiro that I, Jiang Qiang, will let him die in Tianjin." Jiang Qiang's face was expressionless, and although his tone was very light, it was murderous.

"Ah, let him go now." Kimura Takeshi did not expect that Jiang Qiang actually planned to let him go. "Get out of here, be careful, I will change my mind soon." Jiang Qiang saw that Kimura Takeshi did not run away immediately,

Then he said, "Don't let me meet you on the battlefield next time." Kimura Yi nodded, got on his horse, and asked Jiang Qiang before leaving: "General Koizumi Kyouji, are you going to let him go too?"

." "Hehe, let him go, but he took another path. He went to the King of Hell." Jiang Qiang said with a smile, "Don't be nagging, get out of here, and don't forget to ask your commander to take him back.

Wait for the corpse collection team to come and take these corpses back before dark, so as not to be eaten by the wolves around you." After Kimura Yi heard this, he knew that Koizumi Kyouji was definitely dead, and he looked

Looking at Jiang Qiang, the policeman in front of him didn't know how he defeated Koizumi Kyouji, who was equipped with heavy weapons. However, he remembered Jiang Qiang's words and returned to Haiguang Temple with the remaining twenty or so cavalry.

Jiang Qiang called Tang Yao and said, "I will build a memorial plaque and a cemetery for martyrs according to my drawings. I will give you two days, and buy the best coffins for our police brothers. After two days, I will bury these heroes."

, I can’t let our police feel cold.” In the afternoon after the battle, Zhang Yuntian drafted the manuscript. The newspaper would not be printed until the next morning, but all foreign media already knew the results. French media

Lisa, a reporter from the Garro newspaper, had always wanted to interview Jiang Qiang. After hearing the news, she screamed like a climax: "I want to see Jiang Qiang."

The Japanese corpse collection team drove dozens of large trucks and came to collect the corpses under the supervision of An Shiping, the deputy commander of the 38th Division stationed in Tianjin. This was necessary because the place where the two sides were fighting was Chinese territory and they could not pass through the Three Gorges.

The Eighteenth Division was an invasion. That afternoon, the Japanese corpse collection team took away more than 1,300 corpses. At this moment, the citizens of Tianjin City were parading through the streets holding signs and banners like madmen. Jiang Qiang led 500 corpses.

A policeman killed six squadrons of the Japanese garrison in one morning. This was not only great news, but also an inspiring thing. The citizens asked the 29th Army to attack Tashiro Anichiro of the Japanese headquarters. This

This gave Song Zheyuan a headache. Song Zheyuan knew very well that Tashiro Anichiro would never give up so easily, because this made the Empire of Japan lose face directly. The samurai of the Empire of Japan, who claimed to be invincible, were wiped out on the spot by a group of police.

This is definitely not a small matter. Song Zheyuan thought about it and found an excuse to go back to his hometown in Shandong.

On the morning of the third day, many citizens came to Xiaohuang Mountain because today was the funeral of a police officer who died in the Tianjin Police Department. General An Shiping and Zhang Zizhong also came to the scene. There were more than 20,000 people who came, as well as many newspaper reporters and

Many college students, "Bah, bah, bah..." Following a few long horn blasts, a convoy of several trucks drove into the western suburbs of Tianjin, a village thirty miles away from the city that was originally built during the Manchu period.

The sentry post that was set up was now purchased and requisitioned by Jiang Qiang and turned into the Tianjin Martyrs Cemetery. This is the final resting place for all Tianjin soldiers after they died in battle.

There were crowds of people standing on both sides of the lush Martyrs Cemetery. Some of them were ordinary people, some were military and political officials from all walks of life, and there were also General Zhang Zizhong and his wife. But they all carried the same thing, that is, in

Wearing a small white flower on his chest. At this time, Qin Siyu ran to Jiang Qiang and saluted, "Brothers have all been brought back. Beizhi has fulfilled his promise. Beizhi took them out, and now he has brought them all back."

"

Jiang Qiang saluted Qin Siyu and the convoy solemnly, and said in a low voice: "Soldiers, your merits will always be remembered by the motherland, your heroic names will always be known to the world, you have sacrificed your lives

You have fulfilled your promise. Tianjin is proud of you, and your motherland is proud of you." Then Jiang Qiang shouted loudly as if he was trying to use all his strength: "Brothers, you are home." The crowd next to him rang.

There were low cries, and in a solemn atmosphere, the twelve thirty-seven-caliber Krupp salutes set up on the roadside, operated by dozens of artillery officers and soldiers in uniforms, began to fire to welcome the heroic souls of their comrades.

The return. "Dong dong dong..."

Amidst the heavy and solemn salute, the policemen in several cars began to get out of the car slowly. The first to get out of each car were two policemen in uniforms holding rifles with bayonets. After they got out of the car, they all held their guns solemnly.

They stood on both sides of the carriage with serious expressions. Immediately afterwards, two more police officers jumped out of the car. They pulled the carriage door hard and heard a "crash, clatter, clatter" sound. When the carriage door was opened,

At that moment, all Tianjin soldiers saluted the convoy. At this time, An Shiping, who was standing at the Martyrs Cemetery, shouted loudly in accordance with Jiang Qiangjun's regulations: "Police officers, your merits will always be remembered by the motherland.

Your heroic name will always be known to the world. You have fulfilled your promise with your life. Tianjin is proud of you, and your motherland is proud of you. Now...you are going home."

At this time, all the soldiers and policemen present, regardless of whether they were Tianjin soldiers or not, regardless of their military rank, all stood aside and solemnly saluted a standard military salute. This is the respect of soldiers for those who sacrificed their lives for the country, and it is also the tribute of soldiers to those who died.

Pao Ze's final farewell. Non-soldiers all bowed their heads and the crowd was filled with cries of sorrow. The gates of Tianjin Cemetery are all made of Shandong Cangshan ink jade marble. On the left side of the cemetery, there is a bright blue sky and white sun engraved on it.

The ground red flag has the emblem of the Tianjin Police Department engraved on the right side, which looks solemn and solemn.

When six policemen in uniforms carried the coffins of the fallen soldiers out of the car, the bugler standing at the Martyrs Cemetery raised the copper bugle from his armpit, put it to his mouth and blew slowly

The lights-out signal sounded, and amidst the low sound of the trumpet, the funeral policemen slowly raised their steps, and then lowered them slowly, as if they were afraid of disturbing the rest of the fallen soldiers. The sound of the bugle floated in the gloomy sky, and the

The slow and solemn trumpet sounded so sad. At this time, the sky suddenly started to drizzle, as if it was also crying for these heroic fallen soldiers. When the funeral policemen carried the red flags and policemen covering the blue sky and white sun on the ground,

When the coffin with the flag passed in front of people solemnly, people's mood seemed to be so gloomy that they could not breathe. Soon hundreds of coffins passed through, and people slowly followed the coffins to a row made of white marble from Cangshan Mountain in Dali, Yunnan.

Next to the cornerstone of the platoon. At this time, the relatives of the fallen soldiers have been invited to the front row. They include gray-haired old parents, and there are also women in their prime with babies waiting to be fed. At this time, their tears may

They were all drained, and their eyes were filled with grief-stricken looks.


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