The Republic of Heroes

As soon as Li Zejun put his right hand on the gun case, there were bursts of roaring in the air from far to near.

"Air strike, air strike!"

"Protect the chairman, everyone hide!"

The atmosphere that had already calmed down was suddenly detonated again, and soon the head of the special regiment led a few guards and soldiers to carry Wu Xiaoliang and Li Zejun away, and went to the nearby corn field.The target of the car team is too conspicuous, and it may be difficult to escape the bombing of enemy planes.

As expected of the well-trained Shandong army, they had already evacuated the convoy in an orderly manner in the blink of an eye. Zhao Chengming secretly scolded Little Japan for coming at the wrong time, and just about to talk about the core issues, he was disrupted.He hesitated for a moment, then plunged into the cornfield by the roadside and chased after him.We must strike while the iron is hot to kill what Wu Xiaoliang promised just now.

As soon as Zhao Chengming's front foot left the road, bombs from the sky fell from the sky with piercing screams.Zheng Yuxi, who had been hiding behind the sandbag, became anxious when he saw this situation. He didn't care about his own danger, so he said a word, telling everyone to stay hidden, and rushed out to cover Mr. Zhao.

The huge waves lifted up the dirt and sand on the road, like an invisible big hand suddenly pushing Zhao Chengming to the ground.Zhao Chengming was extremely embarrassed and fell a dog gnawing shit, his back was burning with pain, and he didn't know if he was injured.He resisted the soreness and pain all over his body, and was about to struggle when he suddenly felt a pair of strong hands tightly holding his shoulders, so he stood up and quickly ran towards the corn field with that force.

"Comrade Zheng Yuxi, why are you here? Do you know how dangerous it is for you to do this?"

Zheng Yuxi didn't care about Mr. Zhao's reprimand, Xindao, if you hadn't appeared, you would have died under the bomb of Little Japan, and helped him into the depths of the cornfield before sitting down on the ground, panting gruff.Sure enough, the Japanese plane hovered over the convoy, continuously shooting at the ground and dropping bombs. The sound of explosions continued one after another, but within a short time, the entire convoy was engulfed in flames.

"Sir, come back with me quickly, the Kuomintang reactionaries will definitely deal with us when they come to their senses!"

Before the words fell, another bomb exploded in the cornfield, shaking the two of them so badly that they lay on the ground and dared not get up again.The Japanese plane circled overhead for a while, then headed east again.

Wu Xiaoliang got up from the ground, straightened his dusty woolen military uniform, and straightened his military cap.

"The Japanese have launched more and more frequent air strikes recently. Without aircraft, our Shandong Army has no air superiority. Without air superiority, it is difficult to protect the existing factory machinery stranded in Jinan that has not had time to be transported away. We must evacuate as soon as possible. I am as humble as you directly as the security commander. In the name of the Ministry, all the freight and passenger trains in Jinan will be recruited, and we will do our best to transport the machines to the west!"

The convoy was completely blown up, and it was impossible to hang up the phone or send a telegram. Now we can only use the most primitive way to send people to send orders to leave.

Wu Xiaoliang asked Li Zejun to go to the railway station to sit in person. Before that, he had overestimated the ability and courage of the civil servants in the Shandong military government, which led to the great riot in Jinan city. Changes, I believe it will not be long before the first attack is launched, or there may be another large-scale air strike.

Li Zejun is worried about Wu Xiaoliang, after all, the chaotic party is still on the road, if he is left here, if something happens to him, he will die and be blamed.

"No, I have to kill that Zhao guy first!"

"Qianru, don't be fooled. Haven't you already stated that you have misunderstood? Now that the national crisis is at stake, all forces that want to resist Japan, regardless of party affiliation, must unite and keep going to the outside world. You are not my race. changed!"

Li Zejun wanted to refute, but Wu Xiaoliang's expression darkened immediately.

"Listen to the order, go to Jinan Railway Station quickly, assign competent people to sit in the town, and then return to the 57th Division headquarters to prepare for war with Little Japan at any time!"

Li Zejun stomped his foot in desperation, and then stuffed the Browning pistol he had taken out of the gun case back, but he had many questions in his mind. A month ago, the sea battle beat the shit out of Little Japan, how could it be so good? The situation has been reduced to such a situation in just one month?

The conversation between Wu Xiaoliang and Li Zejun was heard clearly by Zhao Chengming and Zheng Yuxi who were lying in the cornfield.Zheng Yuxi lowered his voice and gave Zhao Chengming a thumbs up, "Mr. Zhao really knows everything well, and the reactionary surnamed Wu seems to be a bit...so what?"

"Progressive Warlord!"

"Yes, he really has the consciousness of a progressive warlord. He is a man who wants to beat devils. Then, will he also become a comrade?"

Zheng Yuxi asked a lot of questions, and Zhao Chengming was deliberating how to answer his question, but he didn't realize that a dozen black and cold gun barrels were all pointed at them.

"Don't move!"

Zheng Yuxi was so frightened that he immediately wanted to reach out to touch the large mirror-surfaced pistol held in his waist, but suddenly a 7.92mm rifle was shot at a distance of only a few centimeters from his waist, and the splashed stones hit him. On the body, even through the coarse cloth clothes, it was hot and painful, so he didn't dare to act rashly anymore.

Soon some soldiers came forward and tied him and Zhao Chengming tightly.

Zheng Yuxi was a little scared. Although he was courageous, he was just a worker leader in a printing and dyeing factory. He had never seen anything in the world, let alone fought a big battle.Trapped on the ground like a rice dumpling, when I looked up at those Shandong Army soldiers with guns, live ammunition, shiny helmets and neat uniforms, my heart was already beating a small drum.After all, before, all kinds of bullets from his people greeted him, so it's over now.Suddenly, a poem that Mr. Zhao had taught in night school popped out of his mind.

"Death before leaving the teacher..." But he couldn't remember what the last sentence was, and he regretted it a little bit. Mr. Zhao didn't listen carefully when he lectured, but now he regrets it. That's too late!He glanced at Mr. Zhao, only to find that he didn't change his face, and opened his mouth to talk to the big warlord who was walking towards him.Can't help but secretly admire, as expected of Mr. Zhao, another word popped out of his mind...

Zhao Chengming asked Wu Xiaoliang if he wanted to go back on what he said, and Wu Xiaoliang assumed that even if the celebrity loosened his rope, but when he asked Wu Xiaoliang to release Zheng Yuxi again, he was flatly refused.

"The workers robbed the ammunition depot and shot the chairman of a province and the general of the National Revolutionary Army. The multiple crimes involved, although everyone is responsible, must be held accountable. This person is the leader of the workers, the entire army Everyone can see clearly that he must be responsible for the crimes he committed!"