Chapter 348: The Japanese soldiers are coming

The matter really made Tang Qiuli guess, and the problem was on the American side.

With the purchase of large quantities of military supplies in batches, American arms dealers and military supplies suppliers were full of curiosity about this generous old man in the Orient, who had no industry in the United States but could have a large amount of hard currency.

And every purchase amount of the old man Zhu Zixuan surprised the Americans, and gradually, the old man Zhu Zixuan became very famous in the business circles of the United States, and at the same time, it was also shrouded in a veil of mystery.

An Oriental, especially a Chinese, who purchased a large amount of weapons and equipment and military supplies in the United States, attracted the attention of Japanese agents in the United States, and they launched a secret investigation and came up with a result that surprised them.

The materials he hoarded could only be described as an astonishing amount, and they were all paid in full, and since then, Zhu Zixuan's actions have been closely monitored by Japanese agents.

Some time ago, the weapons and equipment purchased by the Chinese were transported to the port of New York and were to be sent back to mainland China, and the destination was the port of Tianjin, China.

The Japanese agents in the United States transmitted this information back to China, passed through the intelligence headquarters of the base camp, and transferred it to the headquarters of the Japanese North China Garrison Army.

The German and American consul generals came forward and took a berth from the hands of the Japanese, who were busy transporting troops to North China on the mainland, and added the things transported on the cargo ship from the United States.

The Japanese did not think too much about it, and gave the German and American consuls a face, they had their own plans.

The freighter is at sea, according to the international convention, it is the territory of the United States, no matter how arrogant the Japanese are, there is no need to fall out with the United States for the time being, the freighter docks, the cargo is on the dock, it is different, the garrison in the Tianjin concession, there is no country that has more strength than the Japanese.

Since Tang Qiuli ordered the police of the Fourth Regiment of the One Brigade to change their uniforms and block the berths at the dock, the Japanese were like poisonous snakes hidden in the corner, nervously peeping at all the actions on the dock, ready to take the sheep by the hand.

After careful planning, it was learned that the American freighter docked today, and the current scene was achieved, and after the Japanese troops got off the car, they quickly advanced towards the blockade line of the fourth regiment.

The Japanese trucks were parked on the periphery, on the roof of the car, set up a crooked light machine gun, the Japanese advanced to the vicinity of the sandbag fortifications, and were blocked by the muzzle of the black hole in front of them.

The leading Japanese captain was a little confused, was the Chinese police on the other side? Looking at the back of the sandbag fortifications, light and heavy machine guns, mortars, and all kinds of heavy weapons, when did the Chinese police become so well-equipped? Is this still a policeman? Stronger than the equipment of the field troops.

The Japanese army stopped, the two sides were deadlocked, Tang Qiuli ordered the messenger to immediately notify the other two battalions of the Fourth Regiment of the One Brigade to immediately reinforce the wharf.

A hurried call rang out over the walkie-talkie, and the messenger ran back to report that reinforcements were boarding the bus, arriving in about thirty minutes.

Tang Qiuli was not very sure in his heart, the Japanese garrison in Tianjin was more than ten times that of his own, and if he really wanted to fight, he would definitely suffer a loss, and he could not transfer troops from Beiping into Tianjin.

In the ranks of the Japanese troops on the opposite side, a person who looked like an interpreter came out and shouted loudly towards this side: "Listen to the Chinese policemen on the other side, according to the intelligence of the Imperial Japanese Army, among these dock workers, there are a large number of murderers of Japanese expatriates, and now, the Imperial Army wants to blockade this place and arrest the murderers."

Seeing that there was no movement on the other side, the translator muttered a few words to a Japanese soldier next to him, and then shouted: "The patience of the imperial army is limited, this is a public concession, and the Chinese police have no power to manage it, you should evacuate immediately, do not hinder the imperial army from performing official duties, otherwise, the imperial army of Japan will use force to expel you and ask your leader to come out and speak."

As soon as the translator's voice fell, the Japanese soldiers on the opposite side pulled the bolt of their guns and were in a state of battle, and the scene became tense at that time, and either side could not control it, it was a bloody conflict.

Tang Qiuli didn't want to clash with the Japanese army at this time, although when he saw the Japanese, he wanted to kill them on the spot, but now the situation is different. Hoffman and the U.S. consul made a phone call and told them about the tension here.

He believed that von. Hoffman and the US consul will definitely rush over, and this time it involves the dignity of the country and the issue of personal reputation, and what he has to do now is to bring the situation under control and let this batch of urgently needed weapons, equipment, and materials be unloaded safely.

Tang Qiuli walked out of the hut on the dock and walked towards the Japanese soldiers opposite.

Mei Ting's nervous face turned pale, now, the two sides are in a tense state of confrontation, as long as a bullet from the Japanese, it can take the life of this Pingjin supreme official, she has the heart to stop it, Tang Qiuli saw Mei Ting's thoughts, and touched her long black hair affectionately, and she smiled brightly.

In the smile, revealing strong self-confidence and contempt for the Japanese, all the tension and worry in Mei Ting's heart came to naught in an instant, can such a man have a bullet to defeat him?

However, Mei Ting still only leaned on Tang Qiuli's side, when he encountered danger, Mei Ting would not hesitate to block the oncoming bullets for him, Tang Qiuli understood Mei Ting's intentions, and there was a different kind of feeling surging in his heart.

This stupid girl can give up her life for herself, how can she repay her deep love? The two women who appeared in their lives could give up their lives for themselves, how could Tang Qiu leave him and let them be so favored?

Tang Qiuli stretched out his hand to hold Mei Ting's little hand, and the generous warmth instantly spread throughout Mei Ting's body, Mei Ting's eyes and heart, there was only this man as tall and tall as a mountain, and the tiger and wolf Japanese army on the opposite side, like air, disappeared.

Behind them were more than two dozen soldiers of the Special Guards, holding submachine guns in their right hands and shell guns with their noses wide open in their left hands.

Although there were only about 20 people, the Japanese troops on the opposite side felt that it was clearly a big mountain, and they seemed to be a little out of breath when they were pressing on them.

When he walked three meters away from the Japanese troops in the brigade, Tang Qiuli stopped and looked at the Japanese soldiers with heavy guns on the opposite side calmly.

The translator seemed to be pushed back by strong pressure, and the Japanese soldier Dazuo in front of him showed a look of surprise, looking up and down Tang Qiuli a lot.

Suddenly, he asked in stiff Chinese, "Yours, what kind of people are working?" Their chief? After speaking, he pointed to the soldiers of the four regiments behind him with his hand.

"Tang Qiuli" is a pure Japanese sentence, the voice is not loud, and it is very gentle, but it has a strong penetrating power, and it is clearly sent into the ears of every Japanese soldier.

"Hani?" As the so-called name of the person and the shadow of the tree, the Japanese army Dazuo exclaimed, his voice was full of disbelief, and the Japanese soldiers behind him were in a commotion, and the sound of "crackling" pulling the bolt was endless, and almost all the muzzles of the guns were aimed at Tang Qiuli.

The Japanese troops of this wing were transferred from Beiping to Tianjin for a short time to garrison the troops, and it was well known to everyone that the name of "Tang Qiuli, the Devil of China," was synonymous with "executioner" among the Japanese officers and soldiers in North China.

It's this guy, how many troops of the Imperial Japanese Army have been killed, it is well documented, there are two major generals and a number of Dazuo, destroyed in his hands, as for those soldiers who have long become ghosts in a foreign land, I am afraid there are tens of thousands.

When Japanese soldiers were training assassination techniques, Tang Qiuli's portrait was pasted on the target, and each soldier had to assassinate 100 times a day.

There is no way, Tang Qiuli's recent photos, after good deeds, reporters have vigorously touted them, and often appear in major newspapers in Pingjin, and the Japanese are easy to get, and the reason why the Japanese military top brass did this seems to be to cultivate the soldiers' bitter hatred for this "China devil", but it is more a manifestation of the fear hidden in the depths of their hearts and cannot be forgotten.

Therefore, Tang Qiuli's big name, from senior officers of the Japanese army to ordinary soldiers, is no stranger, and now, this devil suddenly appeared here, which made the Japanese wing commander a little at a loss.

He had several close friends in the army, all of whom died in the hands of the person in front of him, and when he set off with the troops, he was in high spirits, but when he came back, he was a white cloth masked, cold corpse.

The Japanese wing commander took a few steps back, as if he wanted to get rid of Tang Qiuli's compelling momentum, and the thousands of soldiers behind him made him emboldened, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, his own strength was several times that of the Chinese police, and he killed this branch of the devil, where in the base camp, it was a miracle, and there should be a golden star on his shoulders, right?

The arrogance and ferocity of the Japanese overcame the fear in his heart, this Japanese army Dazuo, wanted to take a few steps back and get out of the shooting range of the Chinese, and the guns of the police in China were not peanuts, otherwise, it would be a situation where he died with Tang Qiu, so he was not so stupid? No matter how much credit you make, your little life is lost, is it useful?

He turned his back and quietly gestured to the three captains under him, meaning that when he retreated to a safe place, you can shoot this devil into a sieve, into minced meat, and let the people of China hold a memorial service, and you will not find a complete body.

The actions of the Japanese army did not hide Mei Ting's eyes, she stepped forward and was about to block in front of Tang Qiuli, but Tang Qiuli grabbed her and whispered in her ear: "What a stupid girl." ”

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