Chapter 372: Escape (I)

Outsiders always like to say that the Chinese are scattered and like to fight with each other, and I don't know how many enthusiastic young people in the later generations are indignant and unconvinced. Some people say that foreigners do not see another habit of Chinese, that is, they like to form gangs, and no matter where they go in the world, Chinese like to gather and live together.

This is the truth, all the sons and daughters of China, regardless of the north and the south, and the people of the people, like to form interest groups with their own blood, relationships, origins, and even occupations. However, the ultimate goal is often not to defend against external enemies, but to improve the efficiency of internal fighting.

It is a boat gang running boats on the Sichuan River, which are divided into two factions, the Guang Gang and the Sichuan Gang, and the following is divided into more than a dozen small gangs according to the origin and residence of the boatmen, and each of the small gangs has dozens of rudders. Not to mention the gangs, it is the rudder of the same gang, as soon as there is a conflict of interests, the negotiation fails, and it is immediately a bloody fight.

Since the early establishment of the Sichuan Boat Gang during the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty, the government has always been open-minded about the fights between gangs, as long as they are not too outrageous, and sometimes not only do not stop it, but on the contrary, they will pull a bias and deliberately provoke hatred in several aspects, in order to avoid harmony between these gangs, and then unite to gather people to make trouble. Therefore, the scattered sand habits of the Chinese, which have been left behind since the period of feudal rule, and the dregs of thousands of years have been deposited, which cannot be reversed by the education of several generations, not to mention that the government has no intention of this at all.

The government also had the intention of uniting the hearts of the people, improving the quality of the people, and uniting to resist foreign enemies. Jiang Zhongzheng has indeed made some efforts for it, and his so-called New Life Movement is actually militarized education for the whole people in its bones, and Jiang Zhongzheng wants to use this method to unify the good and bad qualities of the people as much as possible. However, because the government lacked the control of grassroots organizations, and Jiang Zhongzheng was too eager for quick success, in the end, instead of achieving its goal, it became a nondescript farce.

Now that the topic is far away, let's go back to the transport ship on the river. Boss Qi is the owner of the ship, and he was originally a good man who came and went in the water, plus he could share weal and woe with the boatmen, and with his extraordinary strength and courage, he finally broke out some foundation on the Sichuan River.

As he grew older, his status in the rivers and lakes also improved, and the nobles in the market saw that he also began to shout his fists, so he gradually no longer liked to mingle with his brothers, and spent more time on the shore than on the ship in a year. This time, if it weren't for the greed for a while, he wouldn't have gone out of the mountain at all and came to run the boat in person.

"Brother Wu, you will be there tomorrow, what are your plans next?" Boss Qi lifted his chopsticks and smacked them in his mouth, and raised his hand to pick up a piece of oily marinated pork from the bowl.

"I originally planned to change into the army uniform of the national government after I went ashore, and pretended to be a team on business. I had a correspondence card issued by the Military Commission and a prepared official document, and I couldn't tell the real from the fake at the checkpoints in those small places along the way. Wu Dewei put down the wine bowl and sandwiched a fried peanut.

"Sure enough, I was an officer, and my brain is more than ordinary. So what are I and my guys going to do when we go ashore? Boss Wu swallowed the pork and looked at Wu Dewei with slanted eyes.

"It's simple, you just pretend to be the porter I hired and pick up some miscellaneous items, which is very common in the army." Wu Dewei replied with a smile.

This is also a strange scene in the three armies of the Republic of China, because of the lack of transport vehicles, but whenever there is a long-distance march, the army will hire some local porters to help carry materials, so some officers and some soldiers with good family conditions have found loopholes, they will privately spend money to hire some porters, for their own personal sundries, some soldiers are even lazy, even their own guns and ammunition are carried by these porters, just imagine such a loose army, how can you win the war.

"If you want it, just do as you say, come on, Brother Wu, do this bowl." At this time, Boss Qi was already dizzy, and he was so focused on the reward of four hundred taels of gold that he completely lost the strength and shrewdness of a gang leader.

The two heads of the car were pushing their glasses and changing glasses, but they didn't know that on the bow deck of the ship, Shiraneffer was in the worst situation he had encountered since he got on board.

At this time, the Japanese lieutenant was blocked on the bow deck by several boatmen who were two heads taller than him, and it was clear from the expressions of these men that they did not look like they could reason.

"Does the turtle son understand the rules, do you know that this bow can't be relieved, your turtle son is standing here to pee, and this boat of people is unlucky." The man who spoke was shirtless, revealing the solid muscles in his chest, and while cursing, he poked Shiraken's shoulder socket with his thick fingers.

Shirane didn't know what this man was doing, but he could see that he had a lot of status among the boatmen, and in order to avoid trouble, he endured the other party's provocation and insisted on keeping his mouth shut.

"We can't let him go, I have defiled the bow of the ship, offended the gods, and we will all suffer as a boatload." A small boatman screamed.

"Why don't you speak, you have violated the rules on the water, and there is no reason for the king of heaven to come."

"These outsiders are sneaky, they are not good people at first glance, they don't even understand this kind of rules, they offend the gods, and there are fishing reefs and Xinglong Beach below."

"No, the boat that opened (capsized) on the Sun Reef last time was the owner of the boat carrying something unclean and offending the gods."

"When did it happen?"

"Half a month ago, it was all over the dock, don't you know?"

"I've heard that none of them survived." The boatmen were chattering and getting more and more excited.

"You can't go any further, stop at the shore." An old boatman shouted.

"Anyway, stop the boat, you can't go any further!" The boatmen echoed in approval, and there was a commotion on the bow.

"Which one is stopping the ship! Lao Tzu went to eat a cigarette, and you guys made a fuss like this, wanting to rebel? At this moment, the eldest prince ran along the side of the boat with a curse. It stands to reason that he has a very heavy duty and should not have left the bow of the ship for half a step, but the problem is that he is the owner's henchman, and he has become addicted to cigarettes a few years ago, so when he encounters a section of the river where the water is gentle, he will often secretly hide in the cabin to eat cigarettes and steal leisure, and the work of the head is thrown to the second penny to do.

Unfortunately, this time Erbufeng went to the other side of the boat to do things, so he let Shirane walk up to the foredeck.

Shirane Fief had just finished eating, and wanted to go to the bow of the boat to see the scenery on the Yangtze River, and by the way, he also relaxed his tense nerves, but he was blown by the river breeze, and he suddenly felt the urge to urinate after shivering. It felt a little troublesome to run to the stern of the boat, so Lieutenant Shiragen unbuttoned his pants and peed in the wind with a hint of mischief, but unfortunately the sleepiness in the past two days has affected his performance, and the consequence of overestimating his personal strength is that he has wet half of his trouser legs and a large deck.

"I guess it's you, Zhao Jiayao, don't think that you are a head and can lead people to make trouble." The Grand Duke pushed away the gathered boatmen and walked to the middle of the circle.

"This turtle son is relieved at the bow of the boat, you see such a big piece of pee." Zhao Jiayao pointed to the urine stains on the deck and said.

"Is there such a thing? It's a taboo. But this man is a guest of the shipowner, and even if there is any fault, it must be handed over to the shipowner to deal with, and where is your turn to shout here. It's just unorthodox, and it's not all spread out and go back to do things. "The eldest prince knows the details of Baigen, and all the wealth and wealth of the rest of his life rely on this Japanese, of course, he must try his best to cover it up.

But the boatmen obviously didn't want to do it so easily, they recognized in their hearts that these outsiders were the "thugs" who came to deal with them, and now they just found an opportunity, and they didn't strike first, anyway, the truth was on their side, and no one could say that half of it was not coming out when they ran all over the river.

These shipwrights are not the poles that control the ship, but the crewmen who are mainly responsible for pulling the fiber, they are pure hard coolies, doing the hardest and most tiring work, and they get the lowest salary.

"Why, you're going to rebel?" Seeing that the crowd did not disperse, the eldest prince felt that his authority had been challenged, and as soon as he smoked two cigarette bubbles, his anger immediately flinched.

"No, let's make things clear here!"

"The turtle son has offended the gods, and he should be thrown into the water to pay respects."

"Right, throw him into the water!" The boatmen pushed and shoved in a circle. "You are so bold, I will take him to the owner of the ship now, I see which of you dares to stop you." The eldest prince rolled his eyes and stared at the whirler in front of him, when did this group of slender men have the courage to openly let themselves, the captain, not get off the stage.

"The eldest prince and that group of people are in a gang, betraying our brothers and beating his turtle son." Someone outside the crowd suddenly shouted loudly.

"By the way, he has been bullying our workers on weekdays, and Lao Tzu has long wanted to beat him!"

"Hit him!"

The arrogance of the eldest prince aroused the anger of the workers, and the crowd suddenly remembered the sound of shouting. These people all had a breath of resentment in their hearts, and at this moment the slightest incitement of emotions exploded, and the despair of facing unemployment and the anger of being deceived and betrayed overwhelmed these people's minds, and they casually picked up the poles and rods beside the boat, and even rushed forward with their bare hands, and surrounded the eldest prince and Bai Neng around the boat and beat them.

The beating lasted only a few seconds, followed by a crisp gunshot. When the workers reacted and hurriedly dispersed, they saw that the head of the leader, Zhao Jiayao, had blood gushing from his chest, and the strong man shook twice in place while covering his wounds, and then fell backwards and fell off the bow of the boat.

"Beware of the turtle son with a gun! He killed Brother Zhao. The boatmen's eyes immediately turned red.

"Shot, killed."

"Let's go up together and fight with this plague, otherwise none of us will survive." An old boatman shouted.

The adrenaline in the people was still working, and the anger overpowered the fear of death at this moment, and they swung all kinds of tools against Shirane and surrounded them.

"How can it be repaired! Chop it! Kunoyanu! China view, Sinai! Sinai! (Brute!) Back off! Damn fellows! Die, man! Die! Bonefeff cursed, swinging his gun back and forth at the boatman approaching him.

"This turtle is a Japanese ghost! Ancestors, Boss Qi became a traitor! A boatman exclaimed.

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