Anti-Japanese Elite Special Forces

"Liu Chuanfeng!"

Seeing that the young pseudo-policeman was really going to slip through the crotch of the Japanese military officer, those pseudo-policemen were all panicked. They shouted in unison, and then squeezed forward desperately, trying to stop the action of the young pseudo-policeman.

But how could the Japanese gendarmes around let them come over? They held rifles horizontally in their hands and used the barrels of the guns to form a line of defense, blocking all the pseudo-policemen from the outside, and behind these Japanese gendarmes, there were several Japanese gendarmes. Holding the rifle, he assumed a posture of shooting at any time!

In such a situation, those pseudo-policemen had no chance to fight back, not to mention that their skills were much worse than those of the Japanese soldiers!

The fake policeman who was slapped just now was about to cry at this moment. He lowered his head and clutched the dirt on the ground with both hands. His nails were torn because of the force, and blood seeped into the dirt!

"Drill, drill, drill!" The Japanese gendarmes followed suit, yelling in unison, cheering up the Japanese military officer.

At this time, the Japanese military officer raised his head proudly. With one hand, he retracted the Japanese saber and put it on the ground. With the other hand on his waist, he stood there with his legs spread apart, waiting for the young pseudo-policeman to sneak through!

At this time, the young pseudo-policeman had already crouched on the ground and was about to move forward when suddenly a Japanese soldier hit the butt of his gun on his back, and he staggered forward and almost knelt on the ground.

Looking back angrily, the young pseudo-police saw the smirking Japanese gendarme holding a rifle. His arms were tightened and released several times, and finally he let go!

"Little devil, I will repay you a hundred times the humiliation you have done to me in the future!" Liu Chuanfeng, a young pseudo-policeman, was furious in his heart, remembering what the Japanese had done, and vowed to get it back in the future.

Seeing that the Japanese Sergeant Cao's legs were in front of him, Liu Chuanfeng raised his head and saw that the Japanese Sergeant Cao was looking at him with complacency. He had the urge to smash the opponent's pig's head to pieces!

But now he has to bear it, if he can't bear it, neither he nor that companion can survive!

Surrounded by so many Japanese gendarmes, no matter how skillful he is, he will not be able to escape, not to mention that even if he goes out, he will definitely not be able to escape the policeman who scolded the Japanese dog. At that time, not only will he not be able to save him, but he will be implicated!

Thinking of this, Liu Chuanfeng suppressed his anger again!

Finally, he looked up at the appearance of the Japanese military officer, and after remembering him firmly, Liu Chuanfeng crawled forward.

The Japanese army officer and the Japanese military police all looked at Liu Chuanfeng. They held their breath, waiting for Liu Chuanfeng to slip through their crotch and humiliate these Chinese people.

At this moment, suddenly a black shadow flew over, and it was imprinted on the face of the Japanese sergeant, causing gold stars to pop up in front of his eyes, and almost fell to the ground!

With a bang, the thing fell to the ground, and people looked at it and found that it was a rag shoe, flying from nowhere!

Japanese Sergeant Cao took two steps back, stretched out his hand and found that there seemed to be a red and swollen strip on his cheek, which was exactly the size of the sole of his shoe. He grinned from the burning pain, his heart was pounding with anger, he turned his head and shouted, "Who, who is it?" Throw it?"

With a coaxing sound, the crowd's attention was immediately diverted. They all turned their heads to look in the direction of the cloth shoes, and found that a train team seemed to be heading this way!

These are more than a dozen rubber-tyred carts, all of which are pulled by tall horses. There seem to be a lot of things piled up on the carts, and the outside is covered with a tarpaulin. There are several workers in charge of moving them in each cart!

The cries of the Japanese sergeant alarmed the convoy, and the row of rubber-tyred carts stopped, and then the two cars in the front drove over and stopped at the gate of the Marshal's Mansion.

The car door opened, and a man in a Chinese-style double-breasted Tang suit came out. He was about fifty years old, with gray hair and a civilized stick in his hand. He looked like a wealthy businessman!

Walking down from the car hill, Shen Wentao glanced at the Japanese military officer, and then said casually, "Go in and inform Gendarmerie Captain Quan Yangjian, and say that Shen Wentao has come to comfort the imperial army!" After finishing speaking, he stood aside and closed his eyes slightly. Close your eyes and ignore that sergeant!

Seeing Shen Wentao's imposing manner, the Japanese soldier suddenly didn't dare to be arrogant. He hurriedly muttered something to a Japanese soldier beside him, and then the Japanese soldier ran into the door, and he took the rest of the soldiers with him. Many Japanese soldiers monitored Shen Wentao and the others.

It wasn't long before the Japanese soldier went in, when he heard the sound of chaotic footsteps inside, and then Captain Inuyang Ken of the Japanese Mukden Gendarmerie, accompanied by Chief of Staff Sakata Ichiro, led the personnel of the Gendarmerie Command to greet him. come out.

"Old Mr. Shen, I have already received a call from Commander Benzhuang. He said that you are coming to Laojun. I didn't expect you to come so fast. I am far away from welcoming you. Please forgive me!" When Quan Yangjian saw Shen Wentao, he immediately straightened his body , came to a big ninety-degree bow, and at the same time, that respectful attitude made that Japanese sergeant a little stupid!

Seeing that the captain was so respectful to this man, the Japanese military officer thought to himself, "Fortunately, I didn't dare to say anything just now, otherwise, I'm afraid I'm going to be unlucky, but I'll come back when I say it. What's the origin, that Commander Benzhuang even wants to call in person?!"

Not to mention the depression of the Japanese military officer, Shen Wentao also smiled and bowed to the other party, saying, "Captain Quanyang, you are welcome, Japan and China are friendly, we are one family!"

Saying these words against his will, Shen Wentao himself felt like vomiting!

But there is no way, I still have to perfunctory the Japanese!

The two were polite, one genuine and the other false, and after a few words, Shen Wentao pointed to the convoy behind him, "Captain of the Dog Breeding Team, here are one hundred bags of flour, fifty catties of pork, fifty chickens, and fifty ducks , fifty big geese, and some vegetables in addition, it can be considered that I improved the food for the imperial army!"

"Yaoxi Yaoxi!" Hearing so many things, Quan Yangjian's eyes narrowed into a line of laughter, he nodded repeatedly, and then thanked Shen Wentao!

Shen Wentao then asked, "Should I ask my subordinates to send the things in?"

"Of course, please go in and sit for a while and drink some water!" Quan Yangjian naturally agreed, and then moved out of the way.

Naturally, those Japanese gendarmes gave way early, and then let the dozen or so carts enter the gate one by one, and then returned to their posts.

After such a toss, the Japanese sergeant also forgot the dispute with the pseudo-police, and followed him in to load and unload things, and the turmoil passed quietly like this!

Standing aside, the young pseudo-policeman rubbed his sore lower back while searching the crowd for the person who helped him out!

He knew that if it wasn't for the cloth shoes that the person flew over just now, his humiliation would have been unavoidable, so he was very grateful to this person, and naturally he had to remember who it was!

The rubber-tyred carts passed by one after another, until the third from the last cart, his gaze was fixed and fell on a tall man.

Looking at the strong body and the big black face, Liu Chuanfeng secretly recorded the appearance of this person in his heart.

Bending down to pick up the cloth shoe that was dropped just now, Liu Chuanfeng shook his arm lightly, and when the cart approached, he threw the cloth shoe onto the cart and landed in front of that person!

Luo Xiao raised his head in the car, and saw Liu Chuanfeng at a glance. Seeing that he smiled at him in understanding, he nodded in agreement, and he finished greeting him.

Putting on the cloth shoes, Luo Xiao felt a lot more at ease. In fact, he was not afraid just now, because of the friendship between Shen Wentao and Benzhuang Fan, the Japanese would not do anything to him, but isn't it better now, it saves a lot trouble!

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