"Bang!"

"Bang!!"

The formal rifles and Mauser rifles were aimed at the heads of the expatriates, and they did not hesitate to hit them.

A group of stunned Japanese slave country expatriates, where are the professionally trained opponents of the Chinese army?

There were only a few little devil soldiers mixed with the Japanese diaspora, trying to resist with the help of fortifications.

It's a pity that they met no one else, but Zhang Zongqing.

And almost all the soldiers of the guard company under Zhang Zongqing are sharpshooters.

At a distance of about 300 meters, using a Mauser rifle to hit the head of the little devil is very fun for them.

One by one, the little devil soldiers fell, and the Chinese soldiers rushed towards the gathering place of the little devil diaspora.

"Put down all the weapons in your hands for me, and the Japanese slaves who carry weapons in China will be dealt with as thugs!"

"No mercy!"

Soldiers who were proficient in Japanese shouted loudly, their guns aimed at the stubborn little devils.

"We are from the Great Fusang country, and we have privileges in China!"

"Holding firearms is for self-preservation, Shina soldiers, aren't you afraid of violating international law and being retaliated by the elite of my Great Fuso Empire when you shoot at the expatriates of my Great Fuso Empire?"

"Stupid Chinese soldiers, go back to your station, Chinese and dogs are not allowed in this area......"

Before the stubborn little devil's voice fell, he was shot in the head by Zhang Zongqing.

"I'm going to fuck you for privileges and self-preservation, who would have given you the privileges to have?"

"Slave pig, go back to your island, when will it be your turn to be arrogant in the land of Huaguo?"

"The Chinese are your ancestors!"

Zhang Zongqing scolded without the slightest hesitation, he didn't care about the so-called threat of these little devils at all.

"You only have ten seconds to choose, and whoever doesn't put down their weapons is treated as a thug!"

Zhang Zongqing yelled at the little devils gathered in fluent Japanese.

Some frightened little devils threw down their guns one after another.

Other stubborn little devils did not throw their rifles out for a long time.

At this time, Zhang Zongqing gave a direct order to all Chinese soldiers.

"Kill all those little devils with guns in their hands, and don't leave them all for me!"

"The other little devil expatriates who threw away their weapons, one of them will be tied up for me!"

"Yes!"

The professionally trained Chinese soldiers launched an attack on the little devils who were stuck in the bunkers.

Where are those little devil diasporas who are the opponents of these soldiers?

As long as there are little devils with weapons in their hands, they are all eliminated by the Chinese soldiers one by one.

As for the other little devils, they put down their rifles and squatted on the ground one by one like little hens.

On the occasion of life and death, where do these little devils dare to have the slightest arrogance just now?

They are even glad that they are not insulting the Chinese.

Otherwise, their consequences will probably be no different from those of the Japanese slave country ronins who fell in a pool of blood!

"Let go of me, let go of me!"

"I have put down my rifle and have no resistance, you can't treat me like this, I am a Japanese slave!"

"According to the rules of international law, you should treat prisoners of war well."

"The army of our Great Fusang Empire has landed in Shanghai."

"I advise you, a group of soldiers, to send me back to the camp of the royal army!"

Even if he was captured alive, the little devil was still very arrogant and shouting.

Because he saw an official from Huaguo and Shanghai, who was trotting over quickly.

"What are you all doing? Let go of this gentleman of Fuso Country! ”

"Do you know who he is? He is a member of the Sato family of the Great Fuso Empire! ”

"Now that the situation between the Fusang Empire and our Huaguo is so tense, you are still causing chaos here!"

The official of the Shanghai City of Huaguo reprimanded the soldier in front of him in a stern tone.

Then, in an extremely flattering tone, he curryed favor with the guy from the Sato family in the Japanese slave country.

"Mr. Sato, I have frightened you and your compatriots!"

"This matter, our Huaguo will definitely give an explanation to all the people of your Great Fusang Empire, and we will definitely ...... this group of rebels."

Before the Shanghai official finished speaking, he was directly interrupted by Zhang Zongqing.

"Confession?"

"Arrest the heroes of the Anti-Japanese War and give them to your slave masters to invite merit and reward?"

"This is what you call an account?"

"Who sent you?"

At this time, Zhang Zongqing's eyes became as cold as ice cubes.

"I'm ......"

The Shanghai officials originally wanted to exert official authority on Zhang Zongqing.

But the Browning pistol on his head scared the hell out of him.

"I am a subordinate clerk of the secretary of the Shanghai Municipal Office Office, and I was assigned to mediate the dispute."

"You can't kill me, you can't kill me!"

The guy pounced and knelt down in front of Zhang Zongqing.

"As a soldier, I have a lot of power, if you dare to kill me, you will definitely have no good fruit to eat!"

"Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive! Everyone is Chinese, and Chinese people don't kill Chinese ......"

In the next second, this guy's face changed drastically.

At this time, this guy regretted it very much, why did he want to make capital in front of the Japanese slaves?

"Scum!"

"You don't fucking deserve to be Chinese!!"

Zhang Zongqing did not hesitate to pull the trigger of the Browning pistol in his hand.

The bullet left a bloody bullet hole in the head of the Shanghai official.

was tied aside, and the little devil who thought that the savior was coming suddenly looked like ashes!

In the face of the threat of death, the guy was no longer so arrogant.

"Spare your life, spare your life!"

"I'm just a diaspora from a Japanese slave country, don't kill me!"

"As long as you don't kill me, I can do whatever I want, do you want money? I have money in my family, lots and lots of money!

"Just ask you, spare my life!" Zhang Zongqing smiled coldly.

He still thinks this little devil is a hardliner who has been brainwashed by bushido?

Unexpectedly, after everything was over, he turned out to be the fastest person to kneel.

Zhang Zongqing glanced at this guy with bad conduct, and his heart was unhappy for a while.

"You don't use weapons, just beat this little devil to death for me!"

"I said that the little devils who dare to resist with weapons deserve to die!"

"Yes!"

All the soldiers of the national army shouted loudly.

Then, a fierce kicking sound was heard.

The little devil was kicked to death and punched to death by the angry Chinese soldiers.

"Zhang Dabiao!"

"Here!"

"Arrest all the secretaries of the mayor's office in Shanghai, and such animals that steal their lives should also be kicked out of Shanghai!"

Zhang Zongqing still hated this kind of traitor who betrayed the interests of the country.

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