I want to be a good person
Chapter 278: Cavalry to the Concession
The woman lay lazily in his arms, staying up all day and going out at night, but she didn't persist. It is difficult to develop good habits.
From the shaft to the carriage, put up the awning, and do whatever you want, you are so happy.
A palm-leaf fan was used to drive away mosquitoes and flies, and the buzzing sound was annoying.
The regular rhythm, coupled with the hot weather and the occasional cool breeze, soon made me drowsy.
His head kept nodding and the fan moved intermittently.
I feel a little tired and overworked.
The woman keeps asking for more and will not stop until she gets pregnant. She keeps trying to catch up, and the frequency of her attempts increases significantly.
Start paying attention to your diet. A woman with ambition is like a wild horse that has broken free from its reins, running wild and unrestrained.
I heard chaotic footsteps in a daze, and when I looked down, I saw a woman sleeping soundly with one hand hanging down, which I could grab.
Grass, just use it for special purpose. Never mind, I'll just be sitting there doing nothing anyway.
The footsteps got closer.
Zhang Aiguo glanced sideways with an expressionless face. There were fake police officers, plainclothes men wearing armbands, and five or six of them were running breathlessly and sweating profusely.
There are always some blind people who come to cause trouble. Who the hell have I offended?
Of course, the Japanese and their dependencies are not included in the human category and are excluded in advance.
"Stop, stop the car and check."
Seeing that shouting had no effect and the people in the carriage remained indifferent, a traitor became anxious.
If a dog bites you, should you bite it back?
Do not!
Don't hesitate when you should make a decision, and don't suffer the consequences.
Zhang Aiguo chose to just beat the beast to death, but unfortunately humans and dogs could not eat it, so he could only dedicate it to the earth, the land he loved so much.
The normal visual distance of a person is between 300 meters and 500 meters. At 100 meters, one can only see the outline, which is close enough for Zhang Aiguo.
"clap clap"
He jumped off the carriage, knelt down, held the Type 38 musket level, pressed it against his shoulder, squinted his eyes and aimed. His eyes, the sight, and the gap all formed a straight line.
Hold your breath and gently snap your fingers.
"Snapped"
The bullet flew towards the target. Zhang Aiguo did not observe the result. He only heard a "click" sound, and the bolt was pulled quickly to eject the shell and load the bullet.
Hold your breath and tap again gently.
The musket fired five bullets in succession, and there was still a standing figure in the distance.
The bolt was pulled, a magazine was inserted, and it was pulled again, and the magazine strip fell into the dirt.
"Clap"
The figures were getting farther away, and the survivors just wanted to escape, wearing black and white police uniforms to find the direction for the bullets.
"Wait for me, I'll go take a look."
"it is good."
Women who have seen blood seem to have become more courageous and have greater endurance.
He bent over, maintaining a tactical alert posture, flipped his hand, grabbed the middle of the gun, pointed the muzzle upward, and trotted forward.
Holding the rifle with both hands and the muzzle pointing downward is what the Americans do, and it has a lot to do with the firearms used and the combat philosophy.
The training of the National Army was based on the prototype of the Japanese Army style. During combat, the center of gravity was low, the body posture was as low as possible, flexibility and speed were prioritized, the cross-section was reduced, and it was simple and fast.
When encountering an enemy counterattack, it is better to be quick than to dodge and hide. Although it has disadvantages and sacrifices shooting accuracy, it is beneficial to survival on the battlefield. Countless predecessors have passed the test of life and death and summarized battlefield experience.
From 30 meters away, Zhang Aiguo threw a Type 97 grenade, which was also a classic operation requirement.
"boom."
Zhang Aiguo, who was in prone position preparing for shooting, observed carefully. It is better to be safe than sorry. We only have one life, and we are not a cat.
Everyone is afraid of death, just like traitors. As the shrapnel flew, screams of pain were heard from the crowd of dead bodies.
As soon as the gun was fired, some people fell down subconsciously, trying to get away with it. However, they did not expect that Zhang Aiguo was so cowardly.
Don't be reckless, don't panic, time is on my side and the advantage is mine.
Holding the gun with both hands, without saying a word, the spiraling bullets represent the attitude.
The leaves rustled as they sang a funeral song, as if they were looking forward to returning to their roots.
A gentle breeze blew through the treetops, and a leaf that had been bitten by insects fluttered in the air, its broken veins corresponding to the corpse, falling on the face.
Among the five people, only one policeman was carrying a ten-shooter rifle. The reason why he dared to catch up was perhaps because of the courage given by the Japanese devils.
A pocket watch, a dozen military notes, and the rest of the miscellaneous items were of no use at all.
Picture what?
They eat and occupy things by force and bully the common people, making it difficult for them to even have enough to eat. They are just competing for food with the poor, and the rich dare not provoke them.
The only thing a person still has is his or her own value after death.
As the wood chips flew, traces of a few large characters were revealed, and the clothes were stained with blood, turning them scarlet.
The fate of traitors!
No one knows how much of a deterrent effect it can have. It seems that corrupt officials who are not sentenced to death are emerging in large numbers and are simply out of control. Is it because the soil is too fertile?
If it is not put into practice, it is just a paper tiger or a straw man.
"how's it going?"
Wang Jinxiu was still in shock and worried about the man, and she vaguely understood the path she would take in the future.
Zhang Aiguo saw the doubt in the other party's heart and smiled to comfort him, "It will be soon. There are still a few years left. You can count them without using both hands."
On August 8, the two men disguised themselves again and arrived at Shanghai County. They saw the whole county in ruins. The South Railway Station had disappeared in the war, and transportation was not resumed until 15 years later.
It is impossible to describe the state of the Japanese invaders in Shanghai. Millions of our compatriots suffered from the Japanese invasion, lost their families, their parents, and their homes!
No one has the right to choose to forgive the victims, and the people should not forget that tragic past and abandon the unyielding spirit of resistance.
Ideals are skinny, reality is full.
Put profit in the middle, morality on both sides, and everything is about money.
Zhang Aiguo wore a black and white wide-brimmed Panama hat, while Wang Jinxiu wore a bell-shaped hat. They stretched out their hands and got on two rickshaws, which slowly ran towards the French Concession.
At the checkpoint, the Western devils were on the other side, and the Japanese devils were on this side, searching carefully.
People took off their hats, nodded, and bent over. The Japanese military police held their heads high. If it weren't for the tension on their necks, they would probably have been able to look straight at the sky, wanting to be shoulder to shoulder with the sun.
Those who always flaunt their differences are pure fools. As a young person with ideals and truth, you still have to bow your head when it is time to bow your head.
"Lu Shaotai?"
Looking at Zhang Aiguo's extraordinary attire, the little Japanese soldier whispered softly.
"Yes, I am sorry to trouble you."
The familiar bird calls made the Japanese feel proud. If they wanted to conquer a nation, they must first destroy it culturally, make them lose confidence, and start all over again.
The experience of the puppet Manchukuo proved that digging up the roots was the most effective method, which was more efficient than digging up ancestral graves. Moreover, the Japanese devils were destroying the fortune of the motherland from the perspective of feng shui and metaphysics, and they may have left countless hidden tricks.
Learn from the strengths of the Chinese, destroy the Chinese spirit, confuse the Chinese mind, suck the Chinese blood, and eat the Chinese fat.
"Yoshi."
The Japanese have been selecting suitable pro-Japanese elements in an attempt to restore social order so that they can plunder more property and resources.
The sudden show of goodwill was somewhat inexplicable. Zhang Aiguo smiled, carried a suitcase and held Wang Jinxiu's hand.
Shanghai, French Concession, the cavalry are coming!
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