The Japanese soldiers pursued him with rifles in hand.
It had just rained last night, and the open space was muddy. A soldier slipped, lost his balance, and fell onto his back.
Including Yu Ming, the others were not much better. They were staggering, running around, unable to stand firm, and had no time to shoot.
Fortunately, the width of the open space was only a dozen meters, and the two sides quickly chased to the platform.
Woo——
The train blew its shrill whistle.
The dedicated railway line is 4 kilometers long. Its departure station is the headquarters building, and its southbound line connects to Pingfang Railway Station. This train is bound for Pingfang Railway Station.
Yu Ming turned around and fired two shots indiscriminately. It was a blind shot. It didn't matter whether it could cause damage or not. It was just to block the pursuing soldiers.
Unsure of the identity of the escapee, the Japanese army never dared to kill them rashly. They still carried out training tactics step by step and rigidly and dogmatically, forming a triangle attack formation that remained unchanged for thousands of years.
They were not in a hurry. The shooting area near the platform was wide and there were many opportunities to shoot. They just waited for the opponent to run exhausted and easily stepped forward to arrest them.
Under normal circumstances, it would be impossible for Yu Ming to escape from the heavily guarded military zone. The headquarters building has an observation tower. The alarm has just been sounded, and more Japanese soldiers will soon come to encircle him.
The Japanese soldiers did not fire, which was exactly what Yu Ming wanted. He ran towards the back of the train with all his strength - even a fool could see that he wanted to climb on the southbound train and take the opportunity to escape from the special military zone.
There was only five or six meters between him and the rear of the car.
In order to lighten the load, he threw away the rifle, ran a few steps, saw the right moment, jumped up, and grabbed the rear railing of the car with both hands.
He grabbed the railing and lost all his strength. His body was dragged on the rails. The train accelerated. He tried to climb up several times, but never succeeded.
More people rushed out of the headquarters building.
"What are you waiting for? Fire immediately!"
A senior officer ordered.
boom!
boom!
boom!
boom!
…
Suddenly, there was a loud sound of gunfire.
In this case, there is no doubt.
Yu Ming was shot in the shoulder. He let go of his hand and fell heavily on the railway track. As he watched the train go away, he banged his head on the ground in great annoyance.
The Japanese soldiers quickly caught up.
Yu Ming didn't care whether the other party could understand Chinese. He got up and begged, "Please, give me a pleasure, please..."
The Japanese soldier looked at him expressionlessly.
Yu Ming gradually lost control of his emotions and roared: "Shoot, little Japanese, shoot! What a bastard! You bastard! Shoot!"
He pounced on a Japanese soldier and tried to snatch the bayonet from his waist.
He was immediately hit back with a rifle butt.
The colonel stood on the roadside and watched for a while, then ordered: "Bring him here!"
Yu Ming broke his leg and was in unbearable pain all over his body. He couldn't walk a step. He didn't want to walk either. He struggled hard and kept yelling obscene words.
The Japanese soldiers dragged him to the roadside like a dead dog.
Yu Ming was exhausted and could no longer resist.
The desperate running he just did was entirely based on an instinct to survive. Otherwise, with his current physical strength, he would not have been able to run so far. He lay on his back and collapsed on the ground, panting with his mouth open.
He was wearing a blue crew-neck shirt with the words "Lesson 4" printed on it, and a number at the bottom: Vaccine Sample No. 043.
A Japanese soldier came up to the colonel, bowed and said: "Report to the colonel, he is from the 4th class, and the chest label is vaccine sample No. 043."
Colonel walked over and took a closer look at the logo on Yu Ming's body.
Before that, he had always stood far aside.
"Fortunately, it's a vaccine sample... The question is, how did he escape?"
The colonel glanced at everyone.
Idaharao took a step forward, stood at attention and saluted.
"Second Lieutenant Ida, is it your turn to be on duty this week?"
The colonel was very polite.
Although Idaharao is only a second lieutenant, he is a second lieutenant in the military police.
The main responsibility of the Gendarmerie is to supervise the conduct of military personnel.
In the Japanese military establishment, the Military Police had great power and could deal with any soldiers who violated military discipline. The Military Police would send personnel to make surprise inspections from time to time to all Japanese troops stationed in Binjiang.
The exception is the Special Military Zone, which cannot accept surprise inspections due to the principle of confidentiality.
Therefore, the Military Police routinely arranges for an officer to go on duty in the special military zone every week, which can be regarded as equal treatment in terms of supervision.
Idaharao narrated what happened, focusing on Yu Ming's identity.
"It turns out he is from the Special Service Division. No wonder he can escape. Someone, send No. 043 back to Section 4 and tell Major Arita that he must be under strict supervision in the future. If similar incidents happen again, he will be severely punished!"
After finishing his instructions, the colonel returned to the headquarters building.
"Give me a good time, you damn little Japanese, you beast..."
Yu Ming cursed weakly.
No one paid any attention to him.
A military vehicle drove over, ready to send away this "Sample No. 043".
Qi Yue said: "Second Lieutenant Yitian, official business is important, let's go back."
Idaharao opened the car door and got in.
Yu Ming struggled to crawl over, stretched out his hand to grab Jiang Bin's trouser leg, and begged: "Brother Jiang, please be kind and give me a shot. I will be a cow or a horse in the next life to repay your kindness..."
"
Jiang Bin frowned and kicked Yu Ming in the chest.
Then he turned around and got into the car without saying a word.
On the way back.
Jiang Bin asked: "Second Lieutenant Yitian, is it allowed to smoke in the military zone?"
Lieutenant Yitian said: "Of course."
Jiang Bin lit the cigarette and took a long drag.
Qi Yue smiled and said: "Jiang Bin, you haven't smoked for a long time. Are you feeling suffocated?"
Jiang Bin also laughed and put the hand holding the cigarette out of the car window: "Isn't that right? Just now I was thinking that if there is another errand like this, I won't come..."
Qi Yue's heart skipped a beat.
Inadvertently, he discovered an interesting phenomenon. It was the first direct conversation between Jiang Bin and Idaharao.
Ordinarily, Jiang Bin should take the initiative to say hello.
Even if Idaharao had no interest in knowing the identity of the other party, according to the almost cumbersome Japanese etiquette, he should at least nod politely.
However, there is a big difference between what is imagined as a matter of course and reality.
What was supposed to happen didn’t happen…
After turning around the intersection, the car returned to the convoy.
The motorcyclist was sitting on the roadside with blood dripping from his forehead.
Zhao Zhenhai bandaged him with a first aid kit.
"Corporal, can you hold on?"
Idaharao asked the motorcyclist.
The motorcyclist stood up and said proudly: "Report to the second lieutenant that you can persist!"
Idaharao nodded approvingly.
"Second Lieutenant Ida, this is the list of prisoners. Please check the number of people."
Qi Yue took out the roster from the car.
Idaharao said: "I am only exercising the power of supervision. The roster does not need to be handed over to me. As for checking the number of people...it will take a while."
Jiang Bin paced back and forth, occasionally glancing at the unfinished building.
The number was changed to 730..
Writing about the military is really not easy, and all kinds of sensitive words need to be avoided.