There are always people with various ideas in a country, but there is only one foreign policy in this country.

Just like the current policy of the US government, it is not to participate in disputes between China and Japan.

In the eyes of politicians, the life and death of a country is a dispute!

Despite this, Stilwell's words have no weight internationally, or at home.

However, in Shanghai, we can still help Xiao Lei bring the dozens of wounded people into the concession.

Put it in a special refugee camp to heal the wound.

Now Xiao Lei is about to start to be busy.

The war has just begun, and the enthusiasm of the people across the country to fight against Japan is very high.

I knew that there were wounded soldiers from the National Army in this refugee camp, and there were endless citizens, students, and people from all walks of life who came to visit every day.

There are also many people who donate money and materials.

This also quickly attracted the attention of the Japanese, although the Japanese have now been much more restrained than before the war.

Most Japanese expatriates have retreated and returned to their country, but they still have a way to deal with this refugee camp.

Among the three gangster tycoons in Shanghai, Zhang Xiaolin is very willing to cooperate with the Japanese.

Three rogue tycoons, Huang Jinrong became the boss, Du Yuesheng became the second child, and Zhang Xiaolin could only be the third child in grievance.

The third brother thinks he can be the boss, but the surface of the beach in recent years has been calm.

It has no chance to go against the trend, and it is different now.

In the Battle of Songhu, no matter what the outcome is, Shanghai will change.

Zhang Xiaolin bet on the Japanese.

If you want to wear a crown, you must bear the weight first; if you want to get the benefits, you must be a dog first.

Zhang Xiaolin, who decided to be a dog for the Japanese, quickly received an order to destroy the wounded soldiers in the concession.

For Zhang Xiaolin: Such a thing is not a problem at all.

Its tens of thousands of disciples and tribes under its command have many fights and fights made in Shanghai every day.

There is not much more to do, but there is not much to do with such less to do.

Ask a small matter immediately.

Kuaidao Li is his nickname, meaning that his knife is fast.

He is just Zhang Xiaolin's subordinate, responsible for collecting protection fees in this block.

Strictly speaking, the newly established refugee camp was an injured barracks, so of course he did not pay protection fees.

If it weren't for the superiors asking him to come to collect the debt, Kuaidao Li wouldn't have collected it.

Even though he is in the world, he still knows a little about his family and country.

At this time, the injured soldiers had a revenue and protection fee. This was indeed a ill-ethical smoke.

However, with instructions above, he didn't care about anything too righteous!

Can Dayi fill his stomach or get him promoted?

When Li Kuaidao Li and forty gangsters were holding machetes and sticks in their hands, they rushed into the wounded soldiers.

Xiao Lei and the invited doctor were performing surgery on the seriously injured. The minor injured were clearing the wounds with the help of the invited nurses and rebanding them.

When Xiao Lei saw a group of gangsters suddenly rushed in and started smashing and smashing, he was panicked.

Although she escaped under the bombing of the Japanese plane, she also sprinted in the Japanese guns and bullets.

But that was not what she decided.

The first time these gangsters came here to collect protection fees, of course they smashed some things first.

Expressing his strength, then Li Cai stood up: "Who is in charge here?"

As long as he didn't take action, Xiao Lei still had the courage to stand up and said, "I am in charge!"

Seeing such a beautiful lady standing up and Kuaidao Li looked up and down.

After looking for it for a while, he said, "Don't you understand the rules?"

"What rules?"

“Everyone has to pay protection fees when doing things on this street!

Only when you pay the protection fee and we protect you will be safe, no one comes to cause trouble."

As a reporter in Shanghai, Xiao Lei also knew about this situation.

He asked now: "How much does it cost per month?"

Under normal circumstances, a refugee camp like her would break the sky for protection fees of three or five yuan.

However, Kuaidao Li received the order to leave these wounded people nowhere to stay.

He sneered: "Ten thousand yuan!"

When she said this number, Xiao Lei suspected that she had heard it wrong.

He was stunned and asked, "How much did you say?"

"Twenty thousand yuan, if you ask more, you will get ten thousand yuan."

Now it was not just Xiao Lei who understood: "They are not here to collect protection fees, they obviously don't want them to live here."

When Huang Jian saw this situation, he knew that things could not be done well.

He was originally the squad leader of the 9th Company Commander of the Third Battalion of the 583rd Regiment, and was promoted to platoon leader during the reorganization in the morning.

The platoon leader only thought that it was injured while charging for a long time, and his arm was broken, so he followed the wounded into the concession.

At this time, he shouted: "Brothers! Fuck guys!"

When they entered the concession, all their weapons were left behind. At this time, they could be fucked by wooden sticks and bamboo poles.

"I'm not afraid of fighting with the Japanese, but you guys are still afraid of you gangsters?" Platoon Commander Huang sneered.

He really didn't take these gangsters seriously. He saw the Japanese incendiary bombs burning in the trenches in Baoshan County.

I also saw hundreds of corpses falling from the city wall when the Japanese attacked Baoshan County.

These gangsters holding big swords and axes really don't take them seriously.

Kuaidao Li didn't take these wounded people seriously and said with a sneer: "In this place of Shanghai, you have to curl up with a dragon, and you have to lie down with a tiger.

You rural guys don’t know how high the world is. They actually want to do it, but they are afraid they don’t want to stay in Shanghai anymore?

Beat me! If you don’t kill a few, you can’t stop!"

Kuaidao Li really had a murderous intention.

Without the above instructions, he would not have collected protection fees.

But with the instructions above, he certainly had to complete the task well. As for the justice of the country, these were all talked about without conflicts of interest.

Platoon Leader Huang also ordered: "Brothers! Don't hold back!"

Those who have been on the battlefield certainly know that keeping in hand with the enemy means killing themselves or comrades.

There is no tolerance for any mercy on the battlefield. All mercy on the battlefield will only be a tragedy for one’s own people!

There are more than 60 minor casualties who can move, and most of them are from the security team.

They almost got angry when they were in war, but the fight was worthless. When they were in their hometown, the security team maintained public order and professionally handled fights.

Huang Jian had only one hand to use, and he was just talking.

Of course, the knife in Kuaidao Li's hand came straight to him.

Huang Jian had the same idea, holding a bamboo pole in his hand, with a naturally pointed end.

This kind of bamboo pole is inserted into the ground, which is a rack for the crops to tie vines, placed on the balcony, and is a clothes drying rod.

Holding it in Huang Jian's hand, it's a gun.
Chapter completed!