Seeing Zhang Sixing pointing a gun at his head, Gordon, who had already been frightened by Zhang Sixing's subordinates' behavior of shooting the militia of the International Merchant Group at every turn, closed his eyes tightly, and squeezed out a voice from the root of his teeth with a shrunken neck,

"I am the commander of the Concession International Merchant Group, I just carry out orders, and everything is discussed between the Ministry of Industry and the British Consul, so I ......"

When he spoke, he was already peeing his pants in fright.

Seeing Zhang Sixing put away the gun, Gordon was relieved, but his tall body still trembled like a bear in winter.

"Come up"

Holding his collar, Zhang Sixing carried Gordon to the tank, turned his head and saw that Lu Yaxian was still there in a daze, he let out a low sigh,

"On the edge of the battlefield, what a daze. This is also worthy of being a war correspondent, I don't have any eyesight, I will be shot over there, and if I want to criticize Lao Tzu, I will take a few more photos. ”

Until this time, Lu Yaxian completely lost interest in Zhang Sixing's interview, picked up the pen and took steps, running away with high heels.

Looking at her back, Zhang Sixing shook his head. I have no interest in the flowers in the greenhouse.

He turned his face and tied Gordon's legs under the tank gun, his hands under the barrel, and then tied a rope to the back of his neck, so that he could only breathe half a breath, so that he could not run without looking.

And only then in English to Will and Robin under the tank,

"Go back and tell Second Lieutenant Morrison that you have cooperated well, and now you can pick up enough of your weapons among the weapons of the International Merchant Order, and you have been released."

"But the others don't know ......"

Hearing the words of the two British soldiers, Zhang Sixing turned around and reached out to pat the top cover of the tank.

"Squeak"

The top lid is opened, and Hansen plays a cameo as a tanker. Raul bared his head and complained,

"What, are you ready to go, the tank seat in Little Japan is too small, I can only squat half-......"

"Don't complain, look at this goods, I'll check the convoy again, and we'll ......leave when we come back."

Actually, don't look at Hansen. Raul complained, in fact, he was telling Zhang Sixing that he had caused a lot of trouble by beating the International Business Group. I heard that the chairman of the committee has a good relationship with the merchants and the Qing gang in Shanghai, and if he doesn't leave, maybe the troops outside Shanghai will help to encircle and suppress their troops who were killed from the Sixing warehouse.

Zhang Sixing didn't care much about this, but why.

Jumping off the leading tank, Zhang Sixing led two British soldiers to the garbage bridgehead.

There was a group of soldiers of the International Business Group kneeling on the side of the road with their hands tied, looking at a bunch of reporters Guan Shijie.

"I heard it all clearly, as the International Chamber of Commerce to maintain the safety of the public concession, we have no opinion. But blocking our back road must be punished, and each of us will have to be punished with twenty belts......"

The one who was beaten was the White Russian, who was standing across the road with his hands cut behind his back and his feet tied.

The executions were carried out by ordinary soldiers, carrying palm-wide armed belts, and slashing these White Russians who blocked their back.

Guan Shijie, who was speaking, turned around and pointed to the white Russians who were kneeling on the ground,

"And these goods, all of whom have committed murder, robbery, rape, and so on, and after they exposed each other just now, these goods have also confessed. Our ancestors said that in troubled times, heavy canons are used, so Lao Tzu announced the death penalty for these guys. Underground is a confession, and the reporter who likes it will pat it...... Row ......"

The erected machine guns began to fire, but only about ten meters away, more than 50 militiamen of the International Chamber of Commerce were shot dead on the banks of the Suzhou River.

"Pat Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is not a regular army, but even if Lao Tzu is a bandit, you can't watch these goods scourge the Chinese. Moreover, the patrols and judges of the International Chamber of Commerce are so stupid, can't they see these crimes? ”

The reporters who came here looked at the blood all over the ground, a few were stunned, and a few bent over to vomit.

However, they are still a bit of a professional ethic, and they are desperately writing in the notebook with a pen. There are also reporters with cameras and camcorders desperately shooting.

Standing next to Zhang Sixing, he was quite satisfied with Guan Shijie's answer.

They are the army themselves, and not politicians who like to play around the bend. Because they will not betray the interests of the Chinese because of their interests. Nor will they sell their country's army for the sake of profit.

They won't be so shameless.

Zhang Sixing found Second Lieutenant Morrison,

"Sir......

Despite having just gone from captive to freeman, Second Lieutenant Morrison gave a military salute, and it was really like that.

However, for British foot drill, Zhang Sixing, who was born as a German paratrooper, had no love and casually saluted.

"Second Lieutenant Morrison, you can go, ...... in the future"

Originally, Zhang Sixing wanted to say that in the future, as an ally, everyone may fight side by side. But after thinking about it, World War II has not officially begun, and God knows if it will unfold according to the history he knows.

Let's not talk about it so much.

However, Morrison watched the battles of the soldiers in the warehouse of the four rows for a few days, and had a very different idea.

"Sir, what you did in Europe, I would say that if I were a German soldier, I would say that you did a good job. In addition......"

Glancing at the four rows of warehouses that were almost only framed, his eyes were full of sighs,

"Seriously, I never thought that on the battlefield, with just a few simple things, you could make amazing weapons. And you have made me realize that Chinese soldiers are a group of people worthy of admiration. ”

After that, he stomped his feet again and saluted Zhang Sixing again.

This time, Zhang Sixing also stood upright, returned the salute with the most standard movements, and then nodded and only said one word.

"Goodbye"

Watching Morrison leave with a platoon of British troops, Zhang Sixing looked at Guan Shijie, who was still nagging reporters, and felt that this thing really looked like a press spokesman.

He shouted,

"Gone"

"Yes"

Guan Shijie, who was blowing at the reporters, didn't bother to greet the reporters, waved his arms and shouted,

"Let's go, let's go, hurry up, don't be so grinding."

With his order, the soldiers who were pumping their belts climbed into their respective cars one by one.

Bumped into Cao Zijin head-on, Zhang Sixing grinned,

"It's decided, I'm not going back."

Cao Zijin shook his head resolutely and glanced around,

"Just tossing the Fa like this, the people of the Wanguo Merchant Group let you kill three or four hundred, and you have to go back to the military law department, so I have no choice but to follow you."

"Don't worry, follow me and the Chinese army, which is also fighting devils, everything will be fine. Beckon everyone to get in the car and set up their guns. If the patrol officers in the concession don't have a long eye, we will have to fight if we can't do it. ”

Turning his head to look at the dozens of corpses that had fallen on the side, the militia of the International Chamber of Commerce who were tied up naked, and covered with belt prints, Cao Zijin shook his head,

"Patrolmen, they don't have that guts. If you really have the ability to do something with us, do the devils dare to threaten them to enter the concession all day long. ”