October 28, 1937, 3:45 p.m.

"Fack"

"Shet"

The two British soldiers who were arranged to act had a big fight, both of them were trained soldiers, and they cooperated very skillfully even if they were in a fake fight.

As the two British soldiers fought more and more fiercely, the British themselves persuaded them to fight. Later, those who simply persuaded him to join the battle also joined the battle, and the scene was chaotic for a while.

"Report, the British are fighting."

Lu Feizhang, who received the report, couldn't figure out what made these guys so angry when he didn't abuse the prisoners of war.

"I'll take a look."

When he arrived, he found that Cao Zijin was leading several people to try to separate the brawling British.

And the British also seemed to have discovered that the gendarmes who had come with them simply drew their old fists and beat them together.

As a result, the brawl that was done in the fake drama became real.

Lu Feizhang, who arrived here, was anxious when he saw it, and stepped forward and pulled him away by the neck of the Briton who was riding and beating a gendarme.

He had a chance to subdue the fellow, but the iron discipline that favored his captives caused his fist to stop in mid-air.

When the British saw that this guy in front of them might as well come with them, they didn't even dare to fight, so they simply howled and pounced on them again.

Lu Feizhang used his arm to block the other party, but the foreign soldier was strong.

"You pigs, stand up for Lao Tzu."

It was Tetsuichiro Yamaoka who arrived, but he didn't take his sword at this time, but just carried a wooden stick.

This thing doesn't talk about any preferential treatment for prisoners, especially since Japanese bushido doesn't look down on prisoners at all, so they don't show mercy when they are spanked with wooden sticks.

"Smack"

A stick was pumped on a British soldier, and the "whooping" of the goods jumped up, and Xue Xue reached out to rub the place where the stick was pumped while screaming in pain.

"Yours, stand still, shut up or you'll be pulled down and shot."

The reason why Tetsujiro Yamaoka, who was carrying a stick, did not hold a sword was because Zhang Sixing did not allow him to wield a knife in front of the Chinese.

Otherwise, he will go - Japan will kill his whole family, of course, it is not as few as his wife and children, Yamaoka Tetsujiro knows very well that with Zhang Sixing's ability, it must be his whole clan that he killed.

The punishment was a bit harsh, but as a samurai he had to be a man who made more promises than Tarzan.

"Yaga...... Eight Tooth Lu ......"

Whispering, he used his wooden stick to fully use his Beichen's first-class sword skills, and slapped the rolling Brit hard. And what is surprising is that with his skills, not a single Chinese has been hit.

The Japanese soldiers under his command who had submitted to Zhang Sixing also rushed into the crowd with short sticks, and quickly separated the British and the gendarmes they had dragged into the battle group from the old eight.

He looked at the Englishman suspiciously with his hands behind his back, and he commanded in a low voice,

"Check the number and see if the number of British is enough?"

At this time, Lu Feizhang and Cao Zijin looked at each other, one was hit with a nose, and the other was hit with a blue eye.

When the two of them were feeling confused about the fight, they suddenly found that Zhang Sixing's Japanese follower suddenly became angry. He suddenly reached out and gave a hard slap to the report of a captive,

"Bah, how could one of our men run away, and two Englishmen. This ......"

After the fight, he rushed to Cao Zijin and Lu Feizhang, and shouted viciously at the two.

"Two fools, you're going to ruin the adult's business."

Lu Feizhang felt aggrieved and didn't understand how this Japanese devil who had received preferential treatment from himself didn't know what to do.

Give him preferential treatment himself, but he doesn't treat himself as a human being.

He let Zhang Sixing fight like a dog, how could he really be a dog for that guy.

Cao Zijin was reprimanded by the Japanese, and in a fit of rage, he wanted to pull out his gun. But he was dragged by Lu Feizhang, and then asked Tetsuichiro Yamaoka,

"What the hell is going on, we treat the captives preferentially, but don't you have to inch in."

Yamaoka Tetsujiro is a Japanese officer in the end, and his knowledge is much higher than that of Cao Zilin and Lu Feizhang.

"Baga, do you know what it means for the British and Japanese soldiers to escape, they will attack the public concession under the pretext of attacking the public concession, and everyone on the other side of the river will die because of you two fools."

So he walked back to the Japanese prisoners with a stick, and pointed at the British and Japanese soldiers with the stick.

"I'm going to report to the adults now, if the adults want me to apologize for my seppuku, then I will kill you all and then cut your stomach."

Yamaoka Tetsujiro, who was snorting, rushed quickly towards the warehouse.

Looking at the back of Tetsujiro Yamaoka, Lu Feizhang and Cao Zijin felt that things were really big.

In fact, they are not to blame, after all, where will the deal between the concession and the Japanese army be known to a junior officer like them.

But one of them is confused, and the other is clinging to the policy.

Zhang Sixing, who was sleeping, was woken up by Tetsujiro Yamaoka, and when he was thinking about whether he should clean up this goods fiercely, he heard his report in a hurried tone,

"My lord, one Japanese prisoner of war and two British prisoners of war ran away."

He immediately realized the seriousness of the matter and only asked,

"How long have you been running?"

"Three or five minutes."

"Go find two sets of Japanese officer uniforms, the bigger the rank, the better, and look for me at the door of the warehouse."

Without saying a word, Zhang Sixing turned over, picked up the gun and ran. ran two steps, and hurriedly rushed into Xie Jinyuan's office.

At half past five in the morning, Xie Jinyuan, who had slept for three and a half hours, was woken up.

"Head Xie...... Wake up...... Head Xie ......"

To be honest, Xie Jinyuan didn't want to move, he slept for three and a half hours from twelve o'clock last night to now.

His mouth was dry, his joints were sore, and he didn't want to move.

But that annoying hand was still shaking his shoulder.

"Head Xie...... Wake up...... Head Xie ......"

There shouldn't be anything important, as long as it wasn't for the Japanese attacking, nothing important could have happened.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?"

"Something happened, and a devil and two Englishmen ran away, and I immediately take Yamaoka to chase them. You tell a few flares, and you tell the other side of the river to signal the British to watch the Japanese movements. ”

Xie Jinyuan, who was still a little confused, was frightened when he heard this, his eyes widened, and the exhaustion in his body disappeared because of fear.

"There were three of them, if it wasn't for the eighth and the gendarmes watching, how could they let people run away."

"I don't know yet, but you'll ask yourself later, but now you have to be careful of the movements of the Japanese. I'll go after them, and Captain Xie's Sixing Warehouse can only rely on you for the time being. ”

Looking at Zhang Sixing's appearance, Xie Jinyuan knew that it was superfluous to say anything now.

Only hope that Zhang Sixing can really chase back the three captives, otherwise...... The public concession is probably in danger.