Chapter 797: Leaving the teacher is not good

Chapter 797 is not good

May 31, 1942, light rain, Tsing Long County, on the border of Rehe Province. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Give Lao Tzu a careful inspection, these people who want to enter Manchukuo from there must be mixed with spies, if something goes wrong, don't say it's the Japanese, even Lao Tzu won't spare you!" A lieutenant officer of the Manchurian Army shouted at the soldiers.

He always says this before the start of the day.

As a traitor soldier in the occupied territory, he had no shame at all, and he actually felt that serving the Japanese was such a supreme thing.

I am afraid that this plays an inseparable role in the enslavement education of the Japanese.

"Yes, sir." The Manchurian soldiers responded in loud voices.

"Okay, go to your respective posts and cheer up the spirit." The lieutenant of the Manchurian Army was very satisfied with the performance of the soldiers.

The day's inspections began again, and many refugees from Guannai wanted to enter the puppet state of Manchukuo, eager to have enough to eat here.

In particular, the Great Famine broke out in Henan, and the war in the south continued, and more homeless refugees regarded the puppet Manchukuo as their own place to live.

Even if they become the subjects of the puppet regime, they don't care.

But when they arrived in the puppet Manchukuo, could they really have enough to eat?

Is it really as the Japanese advertise? Do the citizens of Manchukuo live a life of equality and justice?

It's really exciting.

"Boss, these puppet soldiers are really, they are working hard for the Japanese, and they are happy, you say they are really stupid. Forced or foolish. Force. Liu Rui couldn't help but sigh.

"I can't blame them, I received an education designed by the Japanese since I was a child, and the school I went to later was also planned by the Japanese. You think that the puppet army here is the same as the ones in the south, and I tell you, these people are all taking classes with Japanese officers. Their command skills are definitely no worse than those of the regular army. Wang Liang said.

Puppet army, this word will sound like it will make people feel that the combat effectiveness is not good.

This assertion is both true and wrong.

Those soldiers who were incorporated into the green forest and defected to the battlefield naturally weakened their combat effectiveness.

However, the Manchurian Army was different in that its officers were carefully selected to enter regular military academies and graduated through systematic study.

Don't talk about the garbage of the Japanese, the education of the people is really clear.

The schools set up in the puppet Manchukuo alone to train puppet army officers are enough to include the Manchukuo Central Army Training Office, the Manchukuo Central Army Military Academy, the Manchukuo Xing'an Military Military Academy, the Manchukuo Military Communications Office, the Manchukuo Military Medical School, the Manchukuo Flight School, the Manchukuo Military Police Training Office, the Manchukuo Automatic Vehicle School, the Manchukuo Army Veterinary School, and the Manchukuo Military Police Training Office. There are 10 quartermaster schools, and countless officers have been trained.

Of course, this also includes the selection of outstanding officers who are sent to Japan for training.

The puppet army of the puppet state of Manchukuo, compared with the puppet army of Hebei and Shandong, is not a little bit high.

"Damn, when a traitorous dog is still so arrogant, I don't know in whose name it is." Liu Rui scolded indignantly.

"Okay, let's not say a word, it's going to be a card soon. Beware of being caught by them. ”

Wang Liang's words are not groundless, the puppet Manchukuo has always implemented violent rule, here as long as you dare to say bad things about the Japanese or about the puppet Manchukuo, the light one will be beaten violently, and the heavy one will be shot directly.

Liu Rui nodded, he just complained a few words, knowing that now was not the time to cause trouble.

When I arrived in Harbin, I began to clean up these gang of dog traitors.

But if you don't cause trouble, won't things mess with you?

What Wang Liang didn't expect was that trouble suddenly came.

"Raise your hand, pass."

"Luggage open, too."

"You, turn around, pass."

The puppet Manchu soldiers carefully checked everyone who passed, and nearly half of the thirty-five people on Wang Liang's side had already passed, and just after Wei Dayong was inspected, the puppet Manchu lieutenant suddenly stopped and ran over.

"Stop!"

With such a shout, the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Wei Dayong clenched his fists, furious, ready to punch the puppet Manchurian soldier next to him to death at any time.

If Wang Liang hadn't stabbed him from behind, Wei Dayong would have done it a long time ago.

"You, hold out your hand and I'll take a look." The lieutenant glanced at Wei Dayong a few times and said.

Wei Dayong was unmoved.

"I'll let you put your hand out!" Seeing that Wei Dayong was disobedient, the lieutenant took out a pistol and pointed it at Wei Dayong's head to threaten.

Wang Liang kicked Wei Dayong from behind, and Wei Dayong obediently cooperated, stretched out his hand.

The lieutenant took off his white gloves, looked at them carefully, and then said to the soldier beside him, "Come on, take him." ”

As soon as the soldiers heard the words of the commander, they immediately rushed up, a few pointed their guns at them, and a few of them started to do so, and they cooperated very tacitly.

"Why are you arresting me? What did I do? Wei Dayong asked a little confused.

"What's wrong? Why did you arrest you, you don't know in your own heart, right? Look at your hands, you don't touch a gun less on weekdays, right? As a soldier, I feel that there is a murderous aura in you from afar, am I right? The lieutenant asked with a sneer.

Wang Liang's heart tightened, the fog grass, the puppet army has reached this level.

Obviously, I still underestimated these people.

Wei Dayong was speechless for a while, and couldn't answer, indeed, the calluses on his hands were too thick, especially the middle part of his index finger, which looked like it had been sharpened by a long-term gun.

"Nothing more? It doesn't matter, you'll open your mouth when you get to the place. The lieutenant waved his hand and motioned for the soldiers to escort Wei Dayong down.

"Wait." Wang Liang sat idly by, let the puppet army arrest his own people, and stood up and shouted to stop.

"Yo, I just wanted to check on you, but I didn't expect you to stand up by yourself? A gang, just take it away. The lieutenant glanced at Wang Liang playfully and said.

This time, without even checking it, the order was given to arrest it, and the soldiers naturally rushed up again.

Zhao Gang, Zhang Dabiao, Harrier and others who have already been stuck are in a state of tension, and now the situation is a little worse, they don't have guns, how to solve the current crisis?

Is it just watching the boss and the monk being arrested?

"Commissar, shall we grab the gun and do it with them?" Ou Xiang asked.

"Don't mess around, Wang Liang should be able to solve it, wait and see." Zhao Gang signaled the big guy not to be impatient, he has been partnering with Wang Liang for so long, and there is always an invisible trust in Wang Liang.

"And the ones that have already passed, all of them will be caught and checked by me. Anyone who finds calluses on the index finger, tiger's mouth, or palm of his hand will be deducted from me. I suspect it's a gang! The lieutenant commanded again.

All of a sudden, the fighters of the Sixth Army Division fell into a dangerous whirlpool.