Just as Zhang Sixing was talking to Lu Feizhang, someone suddenly interjected,

"Mr. Zhang, your definition of a traitor is too broad, what you say is ......"

Frowning and turning his head, Zhang Sixing saw a woman dressed in fashion, holding a notebook and a pen in her hand, and when she looked at him, there was a faint provocation in her eyes.

However, Zhang Sixing didn't have time to pay attention to her, after all, everyone would still be in danger. The explosion of dust formed by flour in the four-row warehouse could not be delayed for an hour or two at most.

"Let the officers keep an eye on the soldiers to get into the cars, pick drivers from the captured White Russians, two drivers for each car. Remember to be clever and look at the point, and the disobedient will collapse him. Also, tie that Gordon to the barrel of the first tank. ”

"Yes"

Although Lu Feizhang disagrees with some of Zhang Sixing's views, it is obviously not the time to discuss those things.

As Lu Feizhang left, Zhang Sixing was about to continue to check the preparations of the troops, but was stopped by the female reporter again.

"Mr. Zhang, I'm Ta Kung Pao reporter Lu Yaxian, do you have time to answer a few questions from me, and I would like to give you an exclusive interview if possible."

Squinted his eyes and looked at Lu Yaxian from the corner of his eye, not only dressed up, but also wearing stockings and high heels, at first glance, he was the so-called upper-class person at this time.

"Not available"

Frowning and throwing down a sentence, Zhang Sixing still has to be busy, how can he have time to talk to her.

Unexpectedly, Lu Yaxian actually grabbed Zhang Sixing,

"I heard that you came back from Germany, why don't you have any gentlemanly demeanor at all."

"First of all, Lao Tzu worked in Germany, and when he entered the army, he was a soldier, even if he became an officer, he was promoted in the line of fire and never went to a military school for a day, so Lao Tzu is not a gentleman. And don't look at yourself, you can be a war correspondent......"

With a funny look, Zhang Sixing shook off Lu Yaxian.

The upper class, the upper class in the concession is ridiculous, and almost shameful comprador class.

Perhaps from the perspective of the united front, it is a group of people who need to be united.

But Zhang Sixing is a soldier, and he has no spare time to engage in politics.

In particular, I hate the words "war is a continuation of politics", which is just a quote from someone who doesn't understand it.

If you read the theory of war, and then expand your horizons a little, you will find that it is just the words of one family.

Looking down at her dress, Lu Yaxian didn't feel that there was anything wrong with her dress. Of course, her family is very rich, so ...... But that's not her fault.

As a daughter of a rich family, being able to come out to work did not become a daughter in the social world, at this time in Shanghai, she was already a new youth with new ideas.

Tuk tuk, high heels sounded on the asphalt road, she chased a few steps and asked,

"Mr. Zhang, you just had your captive Mr. Gordon tied to the barrel of the tank......"

For reporters, Zhang Sixing has no good feelings. On the battlefields of Spain, the reporters in steel helmets were often very difficult to deal with. However, when it came to the commander of the International Business Group, Zhang Sixing asked rhetorically,

"Did the explosives under the bridge shoot?"

Looking back, Lu Yaxian really didn't bother to shoot it, and in the face of such an aggressive question, her red lips couldn't answer. Zhang Sixing sneered, understanding how some people in the concession would think of him, who "eliminated" the concession militia, the Wanguo Merchant Group, and killed the patrol captain.

An unreasonable officer who leads his brutal bandit-like subordinates.

Fortunately, Zhang Sixing is also a media tycoon, he has his own news organization, and he doesn't believe that those news organizations with preset positions can gag him and prevent him from speaking.

"See, journalism needs to be impartial and conscientious, and it doesn't have to presuppose a position, and I have only one problem."

Speaking of this, Zhang Sixing, who was about to climb the tank, stopped, turned around seriously and asked,

"Then you answer me, in the face of a foreign militia who wants to block us across the garbage bridge, openly hold arms in China, and assist the Japanese invaders in trying to eliminate the anti-Japanese forces, is it impossible for Lao Tzu to invite him to tea? Let's go, it's going to be shot publicly, it's more worthy of an interview. ”

After speaking, Zhang Sixing boarded the tank, and at this time, someone escorted Gordon over as ordered.

"You bastard, you want us to die at the hands of the Japanese, you really damn ......"

It was not the Chinese soldiers who scolded people, in fact, compared to the foreigners at this time, the Chinese soldiers have always been polite to foreigners.

This is probably derived from traditional culture, but for Zhang Sixing, even if it comes from traditional culture, there must be an excess. For foreigners, the attitude that should be adopted is that it is the right thing to do when a friend comes to have good wine, and when a jackal comes to have a shotgun.

Gordon, who was being escorted, had a long thin face, blond hair and blue eyes, and was wearing a well-fitting military uniform, if it weren't for the crying face, he would look like a gentlemanly soldier.

"Don't blame me, don't blame me, it's the Ministry of Industry, they listen to what the Japanese say, if they don't block you on the other side of the river, then they will enter the concession."

Zhang Sixing on the tank heard him say this, and casually asked in standard Queen's English,

"What about the Eighty-seventh Division, why did you and the British detain them?"

"This ......"

glanced at Lu Yaxian next to the tank, he naturally recognized it, and he didn't dare to say it directly. After all, this matter includes the Ministry of Industry, China-government-government, and the Japanese army, which cannot be known to the public.

You must know that the 87th Division was disarmed at that time, but it was an order from the Chinese government.

It's a pity that Xie Jinyuan, who is bent on being Yue Fei, can only accept such an order if he doesn't understand it. In the end, all the soldiers in the lone battalion were betrayed by the bald government and all fell into the hands of the Japanese.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Sixing looked down on the bald government and the intelligence of the committee members more and more.

To everyone's surprise, it was Will and Robin of Britain who were escorting Gordon, especially Robin touched Gordon with a bayonet on his rifle, glaring and shouting in English,

"What does the chief ask you about, do you want to be bayoneted?"

Lu Yaxian on the side looked at all this in surprise, Gordon, an Englishman, would not have the style of an English gentleman at all. And he speaks fluent Chinese, and begs for mercy when he opens his mouth,

"Sir, sir, I ...... I was really persecuted by the Japanese...... It was decided by the directors of the Ministry of Industry and Bureau, so I ...... I just carried out the order......"

Hearing him say this, Zhang Sixing took out his pistol,

"You are a foreign militiaman, carrying out orders to prevent the Chinese army from withdrawing from the war, this is unreasonable......"

Seeing him point a gun at Gordon's head, Will and Robin took a step back.

Lu Yaxian, who kept writing in a small notebook, stopped the pen in fright, and didn't even notice the small "click" sound made by the pen slipping out of her hand.