War of Resistance

Chapter 17 The Desperados
"So/what? (So?)" The hooked-nosed officer shrugged indifferently. His meaning was obvious. This place is already close to the British Concession, so the British army should handle this matter. Tube.

As for the reason you give, he doesn't care at all, he's going to intervene in this matter anyway.

Zhang Tianhai gritted his teeth, obviously the other party's indifferent attitude irritated him, if this was China in the 21st century, Zhang Tianhai would dare to send people directly to arrest those Japanese soldiers.

But this is the Republic!
The Republic of China, which is poor and weak, is so poor and weak that any power can bully it!

In the past, Zhang Tianhai lived in an era of national pride. He lived in a country that had stepped into a world power. At that time, China was no longer bullied by foreign powers. At that time, he had never been like this now. Such a humiliating feeling!

That's right, it's humiliation. As a soldier, he couldn't eliminate the invaders in his own country. Instead, he let another invader stop him and save him.

To be honest, Zhang Tianhai really wanted to send someone directly to snatch those devils back from the British army, and then hand them over to the commander-in-chief.

However, this is not feasible, because the country is poor and weak, China at this time simply cannot compete with the United Kingdom, which has the reputation of "the empire on which the sun never sets"!Even the supreme leader of China in this era has to avoid three points and let it three points, so Zhang Tianhai can't attack.Once it occurs, it will brew into irreparable losses!
So Zhang Tianhai must endure!

This is the sorrow of the weak, this is the sorrow of the weak!

Zhang Tianhai moved his throat lightly. He pointed to the Japanese soldiers on the British side and said, "Those/Japanese, to/you! (Those Japanese, for you!)"

After finishing speaking, he pointed to the Matsushita ploughing soldier beside him and the Japanese soldiers beside him, and said, "These/Japanese, to/me! (These Japanese, belong to me!)"

Looking at Zhang Tianhai's serious and murderous eyes, the hook-nosed officer didn't believe what this young Chinese officer would dare to do, so he shrugged his shoulders fearlessly, and then spread his hands. , said: "Oh~, the/officer, the/tone/of/your/speech/is/very/unfriendly. If, I/say/no/to/your/request? (Oh~ Mr. Officer, you Your tone sounds very unfriendly. What if, I said I refused your request?)"

Zhang Tianhai narrowed his eyes slightly, and a dangerous light flashed inside. He quickly pulled out a pistol from his waist, pointed at the head of the hook-nosed officer, and said word by word: "If, you/refuse/my/ request. Then, we/will/die/together.

Although the officers and soldiers behind Zhang Tianhai could not understand what the company commander was saying to those foreign devils, they could understand the actions of the company commander!
When Zhang Tianhai pointed the pistol at the British officer, they also raised the gun in their hands, and their eyes were full of fanaticism-obviously, the company commander was their idol, and only the company commander had such audacity. In the face of these foreign devils, they dare to draw their guns and do not give in!
At this time, the hands of the officers and soldiers are already covered with the blood of the devils. If the company commander orders them to shoot at this time, they will shoot without hesitation, even if they sacrifice in the next second, they will Die!

This is Zhang Tianhai's personal charm, perhaps even he has not noticed it.

When he realized that the Chinese army in front of him seemed to be different from other Chinese troops, the hooked-nosed officer chose to retreat - he came out to pretend to force occasionally, instead of really wanting to fight with this group of Chinese lunatics perish together!
The hook-nosed officer saw a frenzy and bloodthirsty in the eyes of those soldiers, this is a group of soldiers who killed red eyes on the battlefield!

Facing such a group of soldiers, the hook-nosed officer finally began to face them, he nodded seriously, and said, "OK. I/agree/with/your/request. (OK, I agree with your request.)"

After hearing this reply, Zhang Tianhai finally signaled his subordinate to put down the gun, and the British officer also asked his subordinate to put down the gun at the same time, and the tense atmosphere finally eased.

"You/take/those/bastards/away! You/go/first. (You take these bastards away! You go first.)" Zhang Tianhai's tone is almost imperative, quite a kind of if you don't It's like we're going to die together.

The British officer nodded and said, "OK, no/problem. (OK, no problem.)"

After that, the British officers took the Japanese soldiers who had surrendered to them and took them away, leaving behind the pale-faced Matsushita ploughing soldiers and a group of surrendering Japanese soldiers.

Matsushita's face was pale, not because of fear, but because of blood loss from his legs.

Obviously, Zhang Tianhai also noticed this.

I saw Zhang Tianhai strode forward, grabbed the Panasonic ploughman by the collar, and said coldly: "Come on, this is the officer of the little devil, help him bandage his claws, don't let him die Here, we have to hand him over to our Central News Agency reporters, let them report it, and see what happens to these invaders!"

Although Matsushita Gengbing couldn't understand what Zhang Tianhai said, but he looked at Zhang Tianhai's fierce and bloodshot eyes, and he knew that there would be no good end for him.

However, nowadays people are knives, and I am fish.Is there any other good choice for Panasonic ploughmen?The big deal is just death. If you don't die, you will make a lot of money.

Matsushita ploughing soldiers were stared at by Zhang Tianhai's ferocious eyes for a while, and his back was a little cold - those eyes belonged to a pair of desperadoes, fierce and not afraid of death.

After speaking, Zhang Tianhai let go of the Matsushita ploughing soldiers, and the Matsushita ploughing soldiers who had lost their center of gravity fell to the ground again.

Soon, two soldiers tore a piece of cloth from the other Japanese soldiers, and then tore it into strips to help Matsushita ploughing soldiers bandage the injured right leg.

"This devil's leg is seriously injured. Tighten the wound on his leg so that the bleeding can be stopped." Zhang Tianhai said in a deep voice beside him.

"Yes." The two soldiers in charge of bandaging responded, and then did as the company commander asked.

Seeing that the bandage was tight, the Panasonic ploughman screamed in pain.

A look of contempt flashed in Zhang Tianhai's eyes: It is said that soldiers under the influence of Japanese Bushido treat death as if they should die.
That's right, Zhang Tianhai hates the devil and hates the devil, but he still looks at the problem objectively - like the Japanese Bushido spirit, although it is an inhumane brainwashing education, but the soldiers who have been brainwashed successfully are really not afraid of death. From the perspective of building an army in the war years, such soldiers are undoubtedly perfect.

Bestiality, dare to die!
If every Chinese soldier has the spirit of seeing death as home, why would the Northeastern Army lose the three eastern provinces without firing a shot?

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