These Japanese soldiers did not belong to the army, and their current identity is only a Japanese labor team working on a construction site near the port of Champong, formerly known as the army of the Ito Army. For more up-to-date chapters, visit: ШЩЩ.(7)(9)XS.сОМ. Although the Ito Army surrendered tens of thousands of people in one go, such an old-fashioned army could not meet the requirements of the Senate, so it was impossible for these tens of thousands of people to be fully committed to the army. But these tens of thousands of people have a real number here, because although the South Shore Army in Nan Annan had a food supply for them before, it was never sufficient, and Zhao Ximin was in the food and salary sent, so the Japanese soldiers of the Ito Army had to do it themselves, not only established a garrison fortress, but also opened up a large area of farmland near the fortress to develop agricultural reclamation, in order to fill the gap in the food supply of the entire army.

In fact, there is also a gap in the food supply of the Oriental Port, but the people who travel through it are very lucky, they are very close to the legendary production area of Champong, the production area of high-yield Champong rice, especially at the beginning, they can directly purchase funds or exchange industrial products for a large amount of grain, so they have not starved until now. However, even at this moment, the Ministry of Agriculture of the Senate had opened up farms that covered an area of almost half the size of the Oriental Port, and its predictable output was still not enough to meet the population needs of the Oriental Port at this time. However, the arrival of these Japanese at this time did not only add tens of thousands of mouths to eat, but also added a group of new forces to grow grain and build a new port of Zhancheng.

At this time, the Senate had already begun to operate the reconstruction plan of Champong Port, and they sent mainly some construction commanders from the construction department, in addition to sending a large number of agricultural tools and construction equipment, and the manpower was directly recruited from these Japanese soldiers of the Ito Army.

However, at the beginning, most of the patriarchs in Dongfanggang always had a somewhat indifferent attitude towards these Japanese soldiers, and the reason was naturally what Japan did to China during the period of unprecedented expansion from the end of the nineteenth century to the thirties and forties of the twentieth century, and many of the relatives of the patriarchs lost their lives innocently in that war. These Japanese people are also full of curiosity about the indifferent attitude of these patriarchs towards themselves, they don't know what they have offended the patriarchs, and secretly can't help but be more frightened, and can only work harder in exchange for the favor of the patriarchs.

The vast majority of these tens of thousands of Japanese were young and strong laborers, with experience in construction and farming, and even if there was a huge gap with the "modern agricultural science" that the Senate was now administering, their experience was still there, and with a little training they could be used as basic labor. In addition, they are now devoting themselves to the work of serving the Senate with 200 percent of their enthusiasm, and these Japanese laborers have suddenly become the sweets of the Senate, and at this moment, those who are only one meter three or four, wearing headscarves, wearing obviously oversized "new-style work clothes", wearing "work shoes" under their feet, and wearing "work shoes" under their feet, can be seen everywhere in the Oriental Port, and the senators are "wakada" and "waka mashida" that will pop up at every turn And it's starting to be less resistant than it was at the beginning.

Although the team that appeared in front of Zhou Botong at this moment was wearing armor, they had almost no weapons in their hands, and they were only holding a hoe and rake, a farm tool when they usually worked on the farm, and the only one holding a weapon was a spear with a standard version of the Senate militia. Judging from the redness of their faces and sweating profusely, it must have taken a lot of effort to arrive. Zhou Botong looked behind him, and sure enough, in the distance, there was a person in a black 'colored' police uniform who was panting and running here, and it seemed that the policeman who ran to call for support really couldn't catch up with this group of lively Japanese labor teams.

"Well," Zhou Botong bowed slightly to the river and ordered, "Kawama-san, please lead your companions to the second bridge, drive all the unrelated people from the bridge deck, and build a human wall to prevent them from entering again." ”

"Hey!" Kojiro Kawama hurriedly bowed again, then suddenly straightened like a spring and turned around to give orders loudly in Japanese to the team behind him, and then the group of Japanese laborers said "hi" in unison, and then rushed towards the crowd like tigers descending from the mountain.

When Zhou Botong arrived at the scene, the crowd of onlookers had already blocked the road, and they couldn't even put their feet in, and the ambulance motorcycle had to stop at a distance of 50 meters from the bridge deck, and the doctors and nurses carrying stretchers were standing at the intersection at a loss.

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With a sharp howl, the crowd in front of them, who were still stretching their necks to look at the bridge, couldn't help but turn their heads in shock, and this time they couldn't help but be dumbfounded. At this moment, a group of Japanese laborers dressed as "Japanese workers" rushed towards them with farm tools, and most of these Japanese laborers used to be high-ranking "officers" of the first class of the Ashigaru group, wearing relatively colorful armor and masks on their faces that were specially designed to terrify the enemy. Even though the back guard on their backs at this moment was the North Star Flag of the Senate, the frightened crowd was still frightened by the momentum of this charge, screaming and moving out of the way to the sides. The Japanese labor team was followed by Zhou Botong and two policemen, followed by doctors and paramedics, and at the back were ambulances roaring and slowing down.

"Hmm," Zhou Botong bowed slightly to the river and ordered, "Hejian-san, please lead your companions to the second bridge, drive all irrelevant people away from the bridge deck, and build a human wall to prevent them from entering again." ”

Like a sharp knife cutting through hot butter, the previously dense crowd immediately gave way to a road more than three meters wide, and the labor team led the people and vehicles that needed to reach the bridge deck to the bridge entrance with almost no hindrance. However, when he arrived at the bridge, Zhou Botong couldn't help but have a crooked nose, and the onlookers at this moment had directly blocked the bridge. Only five or six policemen were trying to push the crowd back, their uniforms had long been torn and disheveled, and most of the hats on their heads had been 'removed'.

However, at this moment, where the crowd and the police 'intersected', there were several stalls set up at an extremely inopportune time, and several businessmen were sitting there, still shouting at the crowd, "Melon seeds 'flower' raw herbal tea!" "Good quality and low price, while eating, watching people jump into the river!"

"You two!" Zhou Botong shouted depressedly to the two policemen behind him, "Write down the industrial and commercial numbers of the people who set up stalls on the bridge today, and arrest those who don't have numbers!" ”

"Director, isn't this okay?" One policeman said helplessly, and the other had a similar expression, "There is no charge, isn't it the rule of law now?" ”

Zhou Botong almost got his mouth crooked, and almost didn't yell at the two of them. "What Dharma do you have in your head? Is it still the Great Martial Law? If there is no industrial and commercial registration, it is tax evasion. There is industrial and commercial registration, this is the bridge deck, not the sidewalk, this is the road occupation business! ”

The two policemen immediately showed an expression on their faces as if they had just woken up from a dream, and hurriedly rushed up, with a burst of 'chicken' flying dog jumping, the group of businessmen who were still shouting at the throat immediately wilted at this moment, some of them were trying in vain to argue with the police, and more were hurriedly 'messy' packing up their goods and preparing to flash people. However, it is not easy to close the stall in the crowded crowd, and soon there are busy 'chaotic' hawkers who knocked over their goods, and the melon seeds 'flowers' fell to the ground with a bang, and the crowd next to them hurriedly rushed up to rob them, and the people behind saw that the people in front of them grabbed something, and they all crowded forward to take the opportunity to grab points, and the distance between people quickly shortened, and the crowd began to exclaim one after another, "Don't squeeze!" "If you squeeze it again, you're going to die!"

At this time, Zhou Botong sweated on the ground, although there were seven or eight policemen at hand at the scene, and a small team of the Japanese labor team was on the left to support, but in the face of these seven or eight hundred people, it was still alone, and the crowd was rushing forward at this moment, and if it was not stopped, it would inevitably cause a stampede. Although he had not experienced a stampede, he had mentioned the stampede to him more than once when the elders explained to him some common cases of law and order work.

He knows that stampedes are common in crowded group gathering places, and the more people there are, the more likely this kind of "**" will appear, the people in front have nowhere to escape, and the people behind will continue to keep crowding forward because they are blocked by heavy human walls and cannot see the situation in front of them.

At this moment, the people in front did not dare to move forward because of the spears and farm tools of the labor team, but they could not stop the many good deeds behind them like the sea 'tide', and from time to time there was a "squeeze!" "The people in front of you are moving forward!" 's shouts are filled with a smell of fear that the world will not be 'chaotic'.

"Don't move forward!" "Stand back! Back off! The police and labor team who stopped in front shouted at the crowd, but the voices of more than 20 people in this area could not suppress the noise of the seven or eight hundred people in front of them, and the distance between the two sides was rapidly shortening at this moment, and Zhou Botong could clearly see the panic in the eyes of the crowd in the first row.

"Draw your gun! Prepare to fire a warning gun! At this time, Zhou Botong had no choice but to roar viciously, and at the same time pulled out his matching gun. However, at this time, there were really few policemen who pulled out their guns with him, not that they did not dare to shoot, but they did not wear guns at all. At this time, the security management of the Senate adhered to the habit of old time and space China, and the police tried not to carry guns to patrol, and at this time, only Zhou Botong and a police second lieutenant brought guns. Zhou Botong and the one who smiled a little wryly glanced at each other, the two 1628 revolvers, even if they add up to the 'medicine', are only twelve rounds, and they can't really shoot at the crowd, so the deterrent effect on the crowd will inevitably be greatly reduced.

Suddenly, a shrill voice came from the crowd, "The black dog is going to shoot us with a gun!" "Rush up and get his gun down!" Zhou Botong glanced at it, and there were many people standing densely where the sound came from, and there was no way to determine who was talking at this moment. As soon as this sentence was 'excited', the masses would be agitated to come forward to grab the gun, if such a situation really occurred, it was unknown whether they could save their lives, let alone keep the guns.

As the crowd behind continued to push, the crowd at this moment had begun to move forward again, Zhou Botong looked at the wall of people getting closer and closer, and couldn't help sighing, signaling the sheriff not to shoot, and raised his gun to the sky, "pop" is two shots.

The crowd was stunned by the sound of gunfire, but soon resumed its advance, and a sharp voice came from behind again, "The black dog has fired!" I'm going to kill someone! "Rush up! Got his shot! Otherwise, we'll be killed! ”

"Stand back! Back off! Zhou Botong looked sideways, the labor team on the left had come into contact with the human wall, and several hands in the crowd stretched out and began to snatch the weapons and farm tools in the hands of the laborers, and the crowd in front of him was already close to a few steps away, and he could reach himself in front of him with just a sprint. He couldn't help but sigh again and shouted at the sheriff, "Prepare to 'shoot'!" As he spoke, he raised his pistol and aimed it at the crowd in front of him, who was clearly starting to become a little frightened.

Suddenly, there was a burst of exclamation and screaming from the back of the crowd, and all the people stopped what they were doing, turned their heads to look over, and it turned out that there were more than a dozen people on horseback at the back of the procession, these people were wearing all kinds of military uniforms, some Army, some Marines, and even two Foreign Legions, and at this moment they were crossing the crowd from the side of the bridge with whips in their hands.

This is the best way to disperse the crowd, if you start to attack directly from the back of the line, it will often scare the crowd into crowding forward in panic, but if you rush in the middle to cut off the cross-rush, it can effectively reduce the strength of the crowd forward, and reduce the pressure on the companions who are blocking the crowd in front.

They did not carry lethal weapons, but only carried extremely elastic whips in their hands, driving the horses under their crotches forward. In front of the horses that were obviously much taller than themselves, the person was obviously much weaker, and at this moment, seeing more than a dozen horses slowly approaching him, these people immediately lost their interest in watching the excitement, and hurriedly fled to the back. With such a show, the pressure on the front-end crowd plummeted, except for a few Xiaoxiao who had the intention of attacking the police, most of them couldn't help but retreat again and again, and re-distanced themselves from the police cordon.

Without the cover of the crowd, those Xiaoxiao were almost all arrested in five seconds, and they were tied up by the police and laborers who rushed up. Zhou Botong saw that the situation was reversed, and hurriedly rushed in with two policemen piling up the crowd, and then twisted a person and rushed out of the crowd.

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