Chapter 133: Letter for Help (I)
Urban Village・A few days
"Take a break!"
"Lizheng—"
"Walk in unison...... One-two-one, one-two-one......"
The sound of the command sounded in the open space outside the village, and the team of sixty or seventy people drilled in three rows, attracting the curious and awe-inspiring eyes of many villagers. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Ji Lun's gaze swept over, slightly satisfied.
This group of people, with the exception of a few villagers, were basically dock workers, including veterans, who had already adapted to the rules of paramilitarization, but had been suppressed for a long time and were now recovering.
"Well, I remember a certain general saying that a miner is more suitable for a soldier than a peasant. ”
"As for who it will be, I don't remember. ”
"But I also remember that a certain Taizu liked to use soldiers from peasant backgrounds the most. ”
"As for who this Taizu is, I don't remember. ”
Ji Lun looked at these new soldiers, felt an inexplicable vitality slowly flowing in his body, and couldn't help but show a smile.
"The body seems to have recovered a little. ”
"Did you plunder the vampire origin?"
"Report sir, I'm done this morning, please instruct. Wang Rong stepped forward and saluted.
"Disband, rest. ”
"Yes!" the team dispersed.
"This group of people is of good quality. "Ji Lun is wearing a captain's uniform, equipped with a saber, and he is heroic.
"Sir, this has something to do with us. Wang Rong followed, and Sun Jin was directing the cooking, according to the imperial military system, the rank of lieutenant was an officer.
"The last shooting triggered a massive layoff, and the overseers, who had lost their majesty, got out of the way, and were told to be begging on the streets. ”
And the workers who witnessed the incident were not available, especially after the reporter reported it. Wang Rong smiled bitterly.
Ji Lun nodded, involving the foreigners behind the wharf, this era is very sensitive to this, and the reporters of the domestic Chuxing newspaper are still relatively blank and hot-blooded, among them, young people, there is still faith, and there is opposition to the foreign capital behind the wharf, which leads to the inability of the great powers to copy their domestic public opinion to cover the sky.
As a result, various media outlets reported on the shooting, and even a few young reporters ran into the workers' dormitories to cover the shooting, but they did not come out...... The name turned red all at once.
There is a danger, but it has become the focus of current affairs, and it is impossible for the terminal to really employ the party, and the freight company cannot afford public opinion, so it simply announces the closure and layoffs.
A large number of dock workers lost their jobs, and because of the shooting, there were many indignant people, but they basically led public opinion to hate foreigners, and without the restraint of foreigners' rules, anger erupted, and all kinds of interviews filled the pages of newspapers.
In other words, this group of temporarily born unemployed workers has a good ideological foundation of organization, abundant physical energy, and hatred of foreigners...... And most importantly, they are now poor and desperate, and newspaper interviews will not solve their livelihood problems.
Under such circumstances, Ji Lun asked the four of Wang Sun Liu Ji to run to win over the old workers, not those abolished slaves, but to have courage, it is best to have a certain military foundation or physical and character conditions suitable for the soldiers, originally only prepared to recruit three classes, but unexpectedly, there are many qualified, and there are seventy selected ones......
There is no full reorganized company, in order to rather lack than abuse, Ji Lun is ready to add a little more soldiers in this urban village, the conditions were not ripe before, it can only be said to be a foreshadowing......
There is no way to use drastic measures in the city, Ji Lun is not optimistic that a few people can join sincerely, but being able to take away a few young people is also planting seeds, and this team will eventually go to the countryside outside the city.
"It's not those inexplicable theories, but that there is the largest source of soldiers in the countryside. Ji Lun secretly thought: "The most important thing is that there is no place for me to stand and develop in the city. ”
............
In the dilapidated urban village, twenty or thirty black-clothed young men walked quickly, hugging a short and stout man with a cigar in his mouth, all of them looked unkind, their waists bulged, and they walked in the middle of the road, like crabs, so that pedestrians were afraid to dodge, and whispered: "Qingshui Gang ......"
"Squad ......"
"It's going to be lynched again, no one cares......"
"The chief of the police station and the captain of the operation are said to be his brothers......"
When he was about to reach the entrance of the village, the short man saw that the villagers and citizens were crowded with onlookers, and no one reacted to him, so he took off his cigar and pressed it on the shoulder of a citizen to extinguish it, and in the other party's angry and frightened eyes, he coldly said: "Go and call the police......
The man was, the black-clothed gunmen were all laughing, and the short man was not very satisfied with the scatteredness of his subordinates, so he didn't stop it, and snorted: "This is it?"
A thin man leading the way shouted to the crowd to get out of the way, and the villagers looked at him...... He was greatly satisfied with the awe-inspiring gaze of the people behind him, and when he turned around to face the short man, his face smiled with a flattering and inviting smile, and he nodded: "Yes, Brother Han, those workers are all gathered here, and the four murderers who killed our Qingshui Gang members are leading over...... Yesterday I was still standing in line here, where did the little country thief come from...... Holding a wooden stick, he thought it was a gun, and died laughing...... Look, now one by one is still standing on the stake with his back to us, it's not stupid......"
"Less nonsense!"
Brother Han kicked the thin man into the passage with a violent kick, and took out a pistol: "Rush in and catch the murderer for me, dare to arrest him, and ......kill him."
"Yes! Brother Han!"
The Qingshui Gang rushed in, brandished a pistol and "banged" a few warnings, shouting: "The Qingshui Gang Action Team!
"All in one row!" the military whistle sounded.
Brother Han was startled for a moment, his footsteps couldn't help but slow down, and he was experienced and hidden in the crowd of his subordinates, and the gunmen of the Qing Shui Gang rushed in, just stunned, only to see that they were still facing the queue of dozens of people at the entrance of the village just now, and turned to the ...... with the sound of the password It's not neat, but then the black hole hole muzzle of the rod is put down...... It's a real gun.
"Prepare ......"
The idlers at the entrance of the village suddenly dispersed: "Don't get in the way......"
"It's going to be a fire—"
"Run—"
They saw the previous drill, whoever dared to shoot in the direction of the fire would be unlucky, but the newcomer gunner reacted half a beat slower, and even Brother Han, who had the intention of retreating, was also half stunned, and habitually put aside a cruel sentence: "Tell you to come out ...... house"
"Shoot!" Sun Jin shouted the password.
The soldier, who had been a worker before, hesitated, obviously facing the enemy's pistol and could not pull the trigger...... But in front of them, the six or seven veterans selected from the first row had already followed the four commanders of Wangsun and Liu Ji to shoot at the gunners of the Huidang who rushed in, and the muzzle of the guns flashed in an instant......
Not far from the phone booth, a person nervously called: "Police station, police station, I have a shootout here, it's the fire of the gangsters grabbing the territory, yes, they all shooted, don't believe you, listen to ......"
Bang Bang ...... Screams...... Crying ...... Begging for mercy...... Gunshot.
"Do you hear that?" the voice on the phone was suppressed and quiet, but it was already desperate, until a voice said: "Call the police immediately......"
"Veterans, get on the bayonet!"
"Kill—"
In the end, Brother Han, who was hiding behind, escaped death by lying on the ground, his hands raised high, and tears were staggered on his fierce face: "Spare your life!
Stamped, military boots appeared in his field of vision, and acting platoon commander Liu Lin walked in front of him: "I heard that you are looking for us, do you want to kill?"
"Misunderstanding, everything is a misunderstanding......"
"Tie him to a stake for me!" ordered Wang Rong, the leader of the platoon, glancing at the cowering recruits: "Those who haven't fired a shot should step forward, put on their bayonets, and mend their knives on the ground!"
"You dare-" Brother Han tore off the acting mask of crying and confessing his guilt, and yelled: "I am brothers with Director Ma of the police station, and I ...... I've just called someone to call the police, why don't you rebel bandits run away......"
The voice had a momentum of its own, but the soldier rushed forward with a nervous and distorted face under the pressure of the veterans, suppressed the fear of facing the enemy's gun, and let out a louder roar: "Ahhhhh
The yakuza wounded people lying on the ground also screamed "ahh
The scene was so bloody that the villagers and citizens peeking in their rooms near and far fainted, even if they were bold enough to think that they were still watching and even watching jokes before, they couldn't help but be afraid for a while, and someone shrank in the phone booth: "It's over, it's over, the fire is over, and the action team of the Qingshui Gang is dead......"
............
In a moment, patrol cars sped over and stopped at the entrance of the village.
The door opened and closed with a bang, and dozens of black-skinned patrolmen with loaded guns jumped out of the car, holding shields to protect themselves, looking nervous but not too afraid, no gang dared to use guns in front of the police, it was almost no different from rebellion......
The captain of the patrol brigade also jumped out of the car and raised his horn menacingly: "The bandits inside immediately put down their weapons and came out to surrender, you have been surrounded......"
Wow!
A blood-red military flag was hung up in the village, and the patrol captain looked shocked and hesitated: "Which unit are you brothers? Why don't you come in and go to the barracks? Haiju City is a big city, not you in the countryside, and we haven't received a notification that you want to come to Haiju City." ”
"Now you get it. ”
Ji Lun held a white handkerchief between his mouth and nose, and reached out to disperse the gunsmoke and faint mist on the battlefield...... Ignore the rain of bullets on both sides and walk in front of you.
The "......" patrol brigade responded nervously, until he saw the banner and number of Quan Jilun, and the momentum paused for a long time, and while looking at the documents and numbers, he observed this small team...... After everything was right, the police force was packed up and retreated.
In the cloud and mist that was originally suppressed by the confrontation, a burst of cheers erupted...... Won a battle.
The villagers were all watching, but no one said a word
At this time, the attitude changed slightly, and when Ji Lun went back to the room to rest, little Helen came over: "The informant found it in the child." ”
"Whistleblowers?"
Ji Lun pressed this matter, the company has just been built, and the people are not united, and things have to come one by one, and they will be stable. (To be continued.) )