What happened in the back alley had no effect on the British military vehicles on the South End Avenue of the Junk Building.

This task must be completed before the road is crowded in the early hours of the morning.

At this moment, on the garbage bridge, a small car carrying a thermos bucket dragged the small car to the Sihang warehouse along the rope that had been arranged long ago.

Not only are there more than a dozen large barrels of milk, but there are also more hot dogs that are delivered on time according to Zhang Sixing's requirements.

Because now there is no longer a regular army in the Sixing warehouse, but robbers, and there are still hostages. No matter which country deals with this kind of thing, it will first meet the demands of the robbers.

As for whether the robbers can be caught, it depends on the ability of the "police".

At the very least, the British army will not do more hostages than robbers in front of the media like Mao Zi did.

As the food was delivered to the Sixing warehouse, the soldiers who had slept peacefully in the middle of the night lined up and began to receive food.

"No noise, no ......robbery"

The officers strictly carried out Zhang Sixing's orders, but everyone admired Zhang Sixing's ability very much. They couldn't figure out why the British consul would take care of the food with a phone call.

"Why, just because Lao Tzu doesn't give them a good face, and if you dare to turn around if you don't obey, you will kill them."

"Well, what the chief said is good, when the county magistrate wanted to recruit our cottage, he also wanted to give something."

Hearing that He Shijie and Zhang Sixing drank and made peace, Cao Zijin and Lu Feizhang looked at each other, and they both had a feeling of falling into the bandit's den.

Looking at the old tobacco pouches Li Youtian and Luo Mingyang, the two who were eating hot dogs and drinking hot milk with a lot of sugar were also satisfied.

Zhang Sixing, who was munching on a hot dog, saw the looks of the two of them and explained,

"There are no taboos against foreigners, especially when they look at you out of the corner of their eyes, just beat them down, and these goods will know how to talk well."

What I don't say is that when I wanted Lao Tzu to join the paratroopers, I beat more than 200 ......

Before the flag is raised in the early hours of the morning, a hot and full meal is needed and important.

Zhang Sixing knew very well that when the regular troops guarding the Sixing warehouse withdrew, they would usher in an even more fierce attack.

Of course, in terms of the means of attack, the Japanese had no better way. The only way they could do that was to take the lives of a large number of soldiers.

Unless they reached an agreement with the Public Concession and were able to use heavy artillery, the artillery fire of ordinary infantry was not much of a threat to the Four Rows of Warehouses.

Especially at this moment, the Japanese artillery positions, in order to avoid being attacked by kite bombs, will be more than a thousand meters away.

Although it is safe, the accuracy and efficiency of the shelling will decrease.

After all, it doesn't matter if you hit the Sixing warehouse, flying into the public concession, it is almost the same as declaring war with Western countries.

"Hurry up and eat, and when you eat, take the soldiers and sing the song I taught twice. Don't let the foreign reporters sing out of tune when they shoot, it will be a shame. ”

At this moment, in Jiaozhou Park on Xingjiapo Road in Huxi, the public concession, Xie Jinyuan, who had been locked up overnight, was full of remorse.

Not only him, but also the soldiers who were rescued from the captives by Zhang Sixing after changing into the uniforms of the German armor division and withdrawing from the captives regretted it even more.

Although he left the battlefield, although he had food from the British, he always had the feeling that he was a deserter.

Not only they have it, but also Xie Jinyuan.

After not sleeping all night, he walked out of the office cleaned up by his subordinates, and looked at the sky with a white belly:

Mr. Zhang, what are they doing, I'm afraid the Japanese are going to occupy the Sixing warehouse today...... Not necessarily, Mr. Zhang, they didn't withdraw, I'm afraid they won't be able to occupy it.

Thinking about these things, he wandered through the so-called barracks without sleep.

There were only a few dilapidated houses, and the disarmed soldiers slept in the fields.

In the faint morning light, you can see the dew on the blades of grass, and you can also see the color of the soldier's cotton jacket, which is soaked in dewdrops.

Walking in the park in the early morning, Xie Jinyuan silently thought about his thoughts:

I am afraid that as Mr. Zhang analyzed, this incident was caused by the Japanese who were all anxious because of the casualties. Therefore, the Japanese military threatened the concession side and did not allow its own troops to be released.

"Alas, I should really do what Mr. Zhang said, and take the brothers to march directly outside the concession regardless of his obstruction......

After being disarmed, Xie Jinyuan regretted it. If the gun falls into the hands of others, can you still decide your own fate?

Yes, Zhang Sixing told him that if he was willing to cooperate, he would take all his brothers out of the concession together......

Thinking of going out, Xie Jinyuan couldn't help but remember that when Zhang Sixing went to the Sixing warehouse, he blocked him from letting him enter the goods and said,

"If you don't let you in, Lao Tzu will go in."

It is said that he was a reckless man, he was an officer of the regular army, he obeyed orders and fought bloodily, but in the end, why did his superiors let him surrender to the British army.

Zhang Sixing had already guessed this, and told himself clearly. But can you disobey orders, soldiers take obedience to orders as their duty, otherwise what should I do......

Fart's orders, chaotic orders can not be obeyed.

will be outside, and the king's order will not be affected.

In particular, this kind of order to take care of the faces of foreign countries and kill their own subordinates cannot be listened to.

Yes, since the military department allowed itself to retreat, it also sent itself to the hands of foreigners......

At this moment, Xie Jinyuan's heart fluctuated, and he couldn't wait to still hold on to the Four Elements Warehouse, even if he died there, it would be better than living in a foreigner's prisoner camp.

Looking at the White Russians with loaded guns outside the camp,

The White Russian mercenaries of the "Universal Chamber of Commerce" were guarded by these people, is it still Chinese land at this time, is this still a country of Chinese?

Great grief and indignation circulated in my heart, and I didn't know who to tell my anger, but I thought silently in my heart,

What would he do if Mr. Zhang, in the face of these White Russian and British troops......

Oh, he won't do anything, against foreign armies will only fight first and then talk about it. Just like Lieutenant Colonel Marcus and Second Lieutenant Morrison, who led their troops into the Sixing warehouse, they were not only captured but also taken hostage.

What about dealing with these White Russians, he is afraid that he will drive a tank and press it directly.

Yes, there are still five working tanks in the Sixing warehouse, will Mr. Zhang drive the tanks directly across the garbage bridge in the future?

Then why did he still stay there, looking at his appearance, and fighting the Japanese for a while, but how long would he fight?

After counting the days, Xie Jinyuan silently thought in his heart:

October 31, 1937, 6:30 a.m.

Could it be that today is the time of the last battle, so how will Mr. Zhang and the people who remain in the warehouse of the four elements retreat.

At that time, they will definitely face the difficulties of the Merchants of All Nations and the British army, and with his temperament, they will probably fight.

By that time, from the hero of the Anti-Japanese War to the ......

It's really hard to say what will become of it.