When the third wave of people came out of the gendarmerie, all the civilians present did not need to be reminded at all, and at the same time closed their mouths, and the whole scene could be heard of pins dropping.

Several Japanese officers stood on the steps of the gendarmerie courtyard, one by one, holding their belts with their hands, and their faces were full of disdainful smiles, looking at the group of Chinese.

"According to the military court trial of the General Staff Headquarters of the Kwantung Army, the results of the trial are as follows!"

"North Manchurian Railway Administration Miki Shaozuo, committed, dereliction of duty ......"

All the common people are waiting, for them, no one cares if you Japanese are negligent or not, what these people want to hear is about the massacre in North Manchuria.

"Sentenced to three years in prison, transferred by the Kwantung Army to a prison on the Japanese mainland."

Gone?

People, look at me, I'll look at you, even Xu Ruifeng turned his head and looked back and forth, because none of these people understood what this Japanese man was talking about.

"Little Japan, I'll your grandma!"

In the crowd, there was a sudden shout and scolding, and when Lao Xu looked for it, a man in a Mao suit walked out of the crowd step by step.

He was in his early twenties, with a heroic aura, and he was not afraid of danger when the entire gendarmerie was full of Japanese soldiers.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I studied in Japan for three years, so I know Japanese. Miki, who just said that this little devil had caused a bloody case in Beiman, was sentenced to three years in prison by their bullshit military court for dereliction of duty, and he had to be handed over by the Kwantung Army to a local prison in Japan for execution. In other words, such an executioner who killed the common people on Chinese soil and didn't know about it would comfortably take a boat across the ocean and return to China, and go to their prison to tell the group of stinky hooligans about their majestic history! ”

He pressed his chest against the muzzle of the gun at the door of the gendarmerie and asked loudly: "Japan, this is called interrogation?!" ”

"My blind aunt can understand better than you!"

When the interpreter relayed these words to one of the Japanese officers, the officer directly pulled out the command knife at his waist and shouted: "Yaga! ”

"Eight?"

"Grandpa will give you a few more!"

He unbuttoned his tunic one by one in front of everyone, revealing the explosives tied to his chest.

This is not a tubular explosive that cracks the rock, but an American grenade!

As soon as the young man turned around, the surrounding people suddenly took a few steps back, and many people stood in place and were stupid.

"Why are you still stunned? Can't you see that Lao Tzu has given up his life? ”

"Run!"

He roared, and the people around him immediately scattered, and fled in all directions with this as the center.

When he turned around again, he looked at the Japanese with a smile on his face.

At that time, the scene at the door of the gendarmerie was a man in his early twenties standing with the face of the Japanese soldiers, and behind him was the scene of countless ordinary people fleeing, among them, there were two groups of people who did not move, one group was Xu Ruifeng, who was being pulled back by Sibaozi, and the other group was Yang Qingyun of the gendarmerie who was like him in the crowd.

"I know, you grandsons are waiting for grandpa, and today's interrogation of Miki is just to fish people out."

"Now, grandpa is here, this life is given to you, but the words are clear."

"The land under your feet can still accommodate Yanhuang qi and blood, and among the group of people in front of you, there are still people who have Chinese integrity, little devils, back then, Sun Monkey's copper skin and iron bones failed to turn against the heavenly court, and you have only been jumping for a few days? Are you really taking yourself seriously? ”

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he directly pulled out the safety on a grenade, and the next second, he rushed into the gendarmerie.

"Shoot!"

Touch!

These two words shouted out the voice of the Japanese officer, and the young man in front of him had been blown to pieces, and in the splash of flesh and blood, countless grenades that had been bounced off exploded in the air one after another—bump, bump, bump.

Clusters of flames tumbled upward, pieces of shrapnel splashed, the fleeing people, the Japanese soldiers who were ready to fight, all of them were spared, they fell one after another, and when the strong air wave gushed out, even Xu Ruifeng did not stand, he was lifted by this breath, and he was stunned in the air and flipped on the ground.

At this moment, the air wave had just dissipated, and before the Japanese soldiers could get up, the window opposite the gendarmerie was pushed open, and a heavy, machine, and gun stand up, and the man with a beard on his face shouted in a thick southern accent: "Zhuang Zhi is hungry for Hulu meat, laughing and thirsty for Japanese blood!" ”

Dadada, da.

"Stay from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky!"

Dadada, da.

The muzzle of the machine gun spewed tongues of fire, and the strong man with a beard shouted while pulling the trigger: "Miki, you can leave Harbin alive, I have your surname!" ”

The Japanese soldier who was overturned by the air wave did not wait to get up, but was hit by the machine gun by name, and in the courtyard of the gendarmerie, the Japanese body continued to erupt with blood splashes, and the bullets that flew out of the air hit the iron railing.

It wasn't until the Japanese soldier lying on the ground in the courtyard didn't make any movement anymore that the man shouted at the gendarmerie to express his emotions: "Ah!!!! ”

In an instant, this voice was like a code, and a whole group of young people in tunics appeared in the alley, and this group of people, all armed with German MP28II charges, fronts, and guns, marched forward with great training. During the march, everyone raised their guns and aimed at the windows of the gendarmerie, and when one of the windows was pushed open and the Japanese had just come out with a gun, one of the MP28s suddenly fired.

After three shots, the Japanese soldiers rushed down to hit the window of the gendarmerie and planted it.

"Quick, only three minutes, if we can't kill Miki, we all have to die in the gendarmerie!"

This group of people rushed in, but Xu Ruifeng saw a familiar figure in the drowsiness, he watched this person turn around and leave on the street, his ruthless appearance was like Shang Kun in Beiman City. It's Yang Qingyun, Xu Ruifeng is 100% sure that this figure is Yang Qingyun, the guy who made a wish for himself outside Beiman City!

It's just that Lao Xu couldn't say a word to him from beginning to end. Xu Ruifeng had a hunch that this team would be like himself when he killed Bai Jianwu in the Japanese Overseas Chinese District, and would carry out the task as if it had been abandoned without backup or response, otherwise, Yang Qingyun would not have left so decisively.

However, Xu Ruifeng saw the German equipment in the hands of this team, and thus thought of the German weapons sold by Sun Million in Harbin, and he seemed to know something at this time.

"Fourth brother...... Fourth brother ......" Wang Ming covered his head and got up from the ground, supported Sibaozi and slowly stood up, and the two of them slowly set up Xu Ruifeng, fished out No. 94, and turned into the small alley.