The next day, the French Concession was in chaos, and the streets of the French Concession were full of red-eyed patrols, and they were like hungry wolves. Last night, there were thirty-four ronins who died in the French Concession, and this sensational news shocked Shanghai Tang, especially the thirty or so ronins who were still under the name of the Black Dragon Society, which was Chi Guoguo's slap in the face of the Black Dragon Society.

Under the pressure of the Consulate General in Shanghai, the French consul in the French Concession had to strictly order the patrol room to catch the murderer within three days.

Henry, the chief inspector of the French Concession, is a veteran of the First World War, and he is nearly 50 years old, and he has always been very serious and responsible for his work. This is in contrast to the romantic French, who are familiar with him and say that this old man should have been in the wrong place when he was drunk, and that he should have gone to Germany, because in his life he was not only working but also working, so that some people joked maliciously that "this old man may also be doing something with his wife that is good for his physical and mental health"

Now Henry was holding a bullet in his hand and observing it carefully, and the expression on his face became more and more gloomy: "All of them here are nine-millimeter Parabellum pistol bullets, and judging from the density of bullet holes around them, they are fired from submachine guns." Nowadays, the only submachine gun with this pistol cartridge is the Finnish-made Suomi 31 submachine gun. We found thousands of warheads at the scene, and these people are not small. ”

Next to Henry was Consul Paul of the French Concession, and he was also in a bad mood, and this morning he was reprimanded by the minister in China, after all, there was such a big case in his jurisdiction, and the face of the French political axe was not good. So he also rarely followed the patrols to the scene, but at this time the scene was a mess, dozens of people were beaten into a hornet's nest, Paul estimated that when the corpses were collected, the weight of those people who said that they had increased by at least a few pounds.

"What kind of power equipment does this kind of gun have in Huaxia?" Paul asked, somewhat depressed.

"Although this gun is excellent, it can be said to be one of the best submachine guns in the world, but due to the high cost, even Finland itself is less than 4,000 units, and there is only one force in China that uses this kind of firearm on a large scale, that is, the 37th Group Army of the Chahar Local Political Axe." Henry's last few words almost peeked out between his teeth.

"Chahar Magistrate?" Paul gasped, this local force that has recently gained a reputation is the focus of the world's political axes in recent years, just because they were able to drive 300,000 Soviet Russian prisoners to the Mongolian steppe to build a railway, and now they are still surrounding more than 200,000 Soviet Russian troops in Siberia, with such a strong force, can he, a small consul, afford to provoke, at this time Paul, who only felt bitter in his mouth, sighed softly, and said softly: "Henry, You collect the evidence and hand it over to the political axe, and as for the arrest of the criminals, we will not interfere. ”

glanced straight at Paul: "Henry nodded helplessly, he understood Paul's distress, this matter is something that these little people can't mix, if they insist on getting involved, they can only knock themselves to pieces." ”

Just when Chief Inspector Henry and Consul Paul had a headache, Su Tong was comfortably living in his clothes in the 'Huang's Apartment'.

Last night, after a dozen guards led by Iron Bull took down Taro Yamaguchi, because Iron Bull and their Suomi 31 were equipped with mufflers, there was not much movement, so it was not until Iron Bull and they walked for a long time that Yamaguchi was noticed by pedestrians who happened to pass by.

By the time the patrols arrived, the scene was completely empty. Although no one was caught in the patrol room, the whole Shanghai Tang knew about such a big movement, and Huang Rongxing was naturally no exception. When he learned the news, he could be sure that it must have been a good thing for his good son-in-law.

Due to such a big incident, the docks on the Bund were under martial law, and Chief Su, who originally planned to go back, had no choice but to live in the 'Huang Apartment' with expired clothes to stretch out his hands and food to open his mouth.

At this time, a group of soldiers of the Russian Protector [***] in the city of Chita in Siberia were patrolling the streets, and a few days ago the Russian Protector [***] led by Alexei officially assumed the responsibility of maintaining law and order in the city of Chita. When groups of Russian guards wearing the uniforms of the 37th Army began to patrol the streets with M1 rifles on their backs, the citizens of Chita were stunned, they could not imagine that there were still compatriots serving the Chinese.

But when they saw the strange and familiar double-headed eagle mark on the helmets of their compatriots, they were shocked to find that their former little father, the Tsar's army, had returned.

Looking at the double-headed eagle flags planted in the streets, some old Russians could not help but shed tears in their eyes, and the tsarist army, which had disappeared for twenty years, returned.

Su Tong was right when he said that the Russians might desperately resist any alien entry, but they would never refuse the Tsar as their leader. After all, the hundreds of years of rule of 'Little Daddy' were not given for nothing.

Sure enough, after Yu Hu [***] took over the responsibility of maintaining law and order, those hostile eyes in Chita City disappeared a lot, although the threat to the 37th Group Army has not been completely eliminated, but at least Hu [***] no longer has to be afraid of someone shooting black guns when patrolling.

On the street of the municipal axe, two soldiers guarding [***] were patrolling, "Igor, quickly take out your private goods, it's good to take a sip in the cold weather." A [***] soldier said to his companion.

"Oh, damn it, Maxim, where's your cigarette, you know, it's my quota for three days, and if it's all done, what will you let me smoke tomorrow?" Igor complained.

"Oh, mine has already been smoked, as for tomorrow? Tomorrow we can go and ask Yakov, he is the company commander, and his quota is two packs more than our soldiers. He gets four packs of cigarettes a week. ”

"Okay, I only have two left, and you'll be responsible for asking Yakov tomorrow after smoking, and I don't want to ask for something in front of his dead face." Igor thought about it for a while, and finally took out his treasured private goods and ordered them together.

At this time, a woman in her forties was walking past them, "Hello, Aunt Tonya, have you gone shopping again today?" Igor greeted the woman warmly.

"Hello kids, are you on patrol again today? I remember it seemed like it was Ivan's turn today. "Aunt Tonya is obviously familiar with them.

"Yes, Ivan, they went out of the city to patrol today, and they won't be back until the afternoon." Igor said as she took a puff of her cigarette.

"Outside the city, I heard that there are guerrillas who have been haunting the city for the past two days, so you should be careful." Apparently Aunt Tonya is a warm-hearted person.

"Don't be afraid, we've got this!" Maxim, who was on the side, patted the M1 rifle behind him and said.

"Alas!" Aunt Tonya sighed and said, "Everyone is Russian, why do you want to do this again." Why is it so painful to fight and kill each other? ”

"Aunt Donya, this is not for us to decide, after all, we are now the Tsar's army." Igor smiled wryly.

"But whether it's the Tsar's army or the SWD's army, you're all Russians. Why do you have to work for the Chinese people? "Aunt Tonya is clearly overly sympathetic now.

"Aunt Tonya, it's not right for you to say that, I heard that you have been going to the market every day these days to buy cheap bread and food produced by the Chinese people." Hearing Aunt Tonya say this, Maxim was a little unhappy on the side.

"Me, isn't this also a quick mouth?" Aunt Tonya's face also turned red, saying that now she goes to buy cheap bread and food sold by others every day, but she is gossiping about other people, which is really not authentic.

Suddenly, a sharp brake sounded next to them, and a truck stopped next to them, and their company commander, Captain Yakov, poked his head out of the cab and shouted at them: "Maxim, Igor, get on the bus, there are partisans attacking our convoy outside the city." The regimental commander ordered us to hurry to reinforcements. ”

"Oh, damn guerrillas, if we let them get our hands on it, we'll be gone with smoke next week."

Maxim grumbled as he quickly climbed into the truck with Igor, and before they could get to their feet, the car sped out of town.

In the headquarters of Chita, Hu Lian, Sun Liren, Wang Dayong and other three people were discussing the attack on the convoy.

Wang Dayong asked with some concern: "Master Hu, is it okay to let Hu [***] go to reinforcements?" ”

"Don't worry, we just want Lao Maozi to fight for a while, only by letting them see each other's blood can they deepen their hatred for each other, and protect [***] can they join us even more desperately." Hu Lian said confidently.

"Bo Yu is right, only by letting them fight each other, we just want to let the protector [***] know that only following us is their only way out, and what we have to do is to block their retreat." Sun Liren knocked lightly on the table and continued: "Since the men and horses who protect [***] are all taken refuge in by the Soviet Russian captives, they still have some friendship for their original compatriots and comrades-in-arms, what about us?" It is to turn this friendship of theirs into hatred, unforgettable hatred. Speaking of this, Sun Liren smiled like a fox who had succeeded in his conspiracy.

At this time, a convoy of dozens of large trucks outside the city was being besieged by a Soviet and Russian guerrilla force of thousands of people.

This time, it was the brothers of the 3rd Battalion and 9th Company of the 51st Regiment of the 9th Infantry Division who had just arrived in Siberia and arranged an errand for escorting the car, and Zhao Jianyang and his squad were among them.

"Damn it, monkey, take out that heavy up front, don't you see the damn he's a big threat to us?" Before Zhao Jianyang could finish his words, a long line of bullets hit the tree behind him, and the splashed sawdust flew to his face and hit him painfully.

It has to be said that as a newly formed infantry division, the Ninth Division lacked combat experience, and they were caught off guard by the Soviet Russian guerrillas at the very beginning, and the Ninth Company killed more than a dozen people on the spot.

However, under the leadership of the company commander Jin Lianhu, the Ninth Company began to wait for reinforcements after calling for support from the headquarters and surrounding the trucks in a ring of fortifications.

The same is true of Zhao Jianyang, the squad leader, when they were first attacked, their squad was in chaos, but fortunately they were stopped by their platoon commander and began to fight back under the command of their platoon commander.

At this moment, opposite them, the guerrillas, under the command of officers sent by the Far Eastern Military District, were launching wave after wave of attacks on them.

"Big Niu, do you eat dry rice with your bull's eye? Hurry up and suppress the enemy. In the face of Zhao Jianyang's roar, the tenacious bull didn't speak, but just widened his eyes, and the MG34 in his hand was burning intermittently.

In such a situation, the superiority of the MG34 was experienced, and the MG34, which had a range of 1,800 meters after being mounted on a tripod, was no less impressive in the face of the siege of the Soviet Russian Dzhegarev DP-28 light machine gun.

Although in order to simplify logistical support, the original 7.92 mm bullet has been changed to a 7.62 caliber bullet, the power of the machine gun has not diminished in the slightest, and its rate of fire of 800~900 rounds per minute has made several Dzhegarev light machine guns on the opposite side have no temper.

"Lieutenant Colonel Alexander, our men can't rush through, their machine gun fire is too fierce." In the guerrillas on the opposite side, one of the guerrillas stumbled over and reported to the commander of the operation.

"A bunch of idiots!" Lieutenant Colonel Alexander, a burly man with a rosacea, pushed the partisan into the snow and said to an officer with the rank of captain next to him: "Captain Alexey, it's up to you artillerymen below."

"Yes, Comrade Lieutenant Colonel!" Captain Alexey saluted, and immediately turned around and ordered his gunners to begin laying their positions.

After a while, eight 60 mortar shells rushed into the positions of the Chinese army with a long whistling sound.

With the continuous explosion sound of "boom, boom", the two trucks of the convoy were blown into the sky, and the beef, canned food, and other food in the cars were spilled on the ground, and several Chinese soldiers who were lying under the cars and shooting were also missing.

"Damn Alexey, you guys beat me up accurately, who told you to hit their truck, blew up all the food, did you let us drink the Mistral?" Seeing that the food was blown all over the ground, Lieutenant Colonel Alexander, who was in pain in his heart, grabbed Captain Alexey by the collar and cursed loudly.

"Damn it, snipers, take out their artillery!" Seeing that two trucks were blown up in a row, the company commander Jin Lianhu was anxious, and he had just arrived in Siberia when he was sent to such an errand.

Originally, I thought that escorting supplies was boring, but who would have thought that this errand was not only not boring, but too exciting, and now there have been more than 30 casualties in the company, and in less than half an hour, the ninth company has lost 20% of its combat effectiveness.

"Bolt, do you have a flaming stick in your fucking hand? Lao Maozi has mortars, don't you have them? Give Lao Tzu a hard beating! Jin Lianhu, who was in a bad mood, shouted at the gunner who was in charge of commanding the three mortars in the company.

"Yes!" Seeing the company commander's anxious red eyes, the bolt didn't dare to say more, he took off his coat and took aim at the knife himself and was responsible for shooting.

"Cannonballs, quick, fast." After setting up the plains, the bolt took out the shells from the shell box behind and began to return fire, and with the dull sound of "dong dong dong", the mortars on both sides began to fire at each other.

The situation on the battlefield began to stalemate again, seeing that the time passed by a minute, his own attack did not make any progress, and the opponent's reinforcements could arrive at any time, Lieutenant Colonel Alexander's mood was like a roller coaster. All their own troops have been spilled out, and they are attacking the opposite convoy like a wave, but the Chinese army on the opposite side is standing there like a stinky and hard stone, standing majestically and not moving.

"Troops, I need to increase the strength of the attack." Lieutenant Colonel Alexander, who was in a hurry, kept turning in circles in place.

At this time, a crisp voice sounded in the ears of Lieutenant Colonel Alexander: "Comrade Lieutenant Colonel Alexander, our female soldier company requests to participate in the battle. ”

"Huh? Captain Elena, is that you? Why did you come up, didn't you let you stay behind and take care of the wounded? Lieutenant Colonel Alexander asked with a frown.

"Comrade Alexander, there is no medicine left for our wounded to be treated, and we cannot afford to watch our comrades die like this! I believe that there will be medicine in the supply convoy of those Huaxia people on the other side, as long as we destroy them, no, even if we defeat them, we can get medicine. "Captain Elena's big beautiful blue eyes smacked pleading.

Lieutenant Colonel Alexander sighed, "Alas, Yelena, this is a war, but your female soldier company has never been on the battlefield, can you do it?" ”

Listening to Lieutenant Colonel Alexander's words, Yelena did not explain anything, but shouted loudly: "Female soldier company, assemble!" ”

In a short time, more than a hundred young female soldiers dressed in various clothes gathered.

Yelena saluted Alexander and said, "Lieutenant Colonel Alexander, the female soldier company has asked to participate in the battle. ”

Lieutenant Colonel Alexander had no choice but to nod helplessly, "Request approval!" ”

"Yes!" After the ceremony, Yelena turned around and shouted, "Come with me, everyone." ”

(To be continued)