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Chapter 1693, Fist hits the cotton(1/4)

Someone from the Japanese invaders came to dock.

He is a military police officer with an average appearance but can speak eloquently.

People have several faces. The Japanese invaders are no exception.

These Japanese military policemen were vicious and evil in front of the anti-Japanese elements and were all used to their extremes.

However, in front of the Soviets, they seemed very cooperative.

Sure enough, I was beaten and was beaten to death.

This is what bombed Xinjing!

If Fengtian was also bombarded, wouldn’t the Japanese invaders laugh all the way?

It seemed that when MacArthur landed in Tokyo, the Japanese and Locusts had to wait outside the door for him to get up. This was because he was completely defeated.

Very unhappy...

Why did the Japanese beg for mercy?

Keep fighting!

He stretched his face and looked at the other person coldly.

The Japanese invaders wanted to cooperate, but Zhang Yong didn't want to do something.

"Master Ishii."

"exist."

"You must have been very busy last night, right?"

"Your Excellency means..."

"You must have executed many anti-Japanese elements overnight, right?"

"No, absolutely not."

"And our captives, have you also executed them?"

“No, no.”

Of course, Ishii firmly denied it. At this moment, you must not let go.

Once the other party is entangled, he, the master, will die. The orders from above will make him crushed to pieces.

Even the commander of the Kwantung Army was mercilessly replaced, let alone others?

The current commander of the Kwantung Army military police was trembling, worried about being affected.

Not willing to give up.

Not convinced.

This is for sure.

But the situation is better than that of others.

If you don't cooperate, you have to continue fighting.

I can't beat it...

"Really not?"

“Absolutely not.”

"You are still arresting anti-Japanese elements on the street."

"No……"

"Come with me!"

"good."

Ishii Machinery's answer.

Zhang Yong stood up, waved his hand, and brought more than thirty people with him.

The Soviet platoon was also very standardized with more than 30 people, just like the national army.

Perhaps it was a coincidence. Only the Soviet army's squad squad organization was similar to that of the National Army. Other countries had a much larger number of people at the same level.

One platoon of the German army had more than fifty people, and one company had more than two hundred people.

The US military is similar. A US military regiment often has 4,000 people.

No need to take a bus.

Walk directly.

The arrest site was more than 500 meters away.

The radar map shows that there are two yellow dots, surrounded by a group of red dots and white dots.

The red and white dots outside have weapons. At first glance, they are Japanese invaders and traitors. Those two yellow dots must be anti-Japanese elements.

Sure enough, I soon saw the scene. There were indeed Japanese military police and traitors.

If you guess correctly, it should be from Harbin Special High School.

The Special High School is now a very convenient secret service agency used by the Japanese army of Malu, and it is available everywhere.

The messy spy agencies in various places have basically been integrated into the special high school courses, and the only one is the only one.

There are only a few high-level ones such as Mei Machinery.

Of course, Zhang Yong's "his own" poisoning mechanism is not under the jurisdiction of the special high school courses.

The team led a military police lieutenant. There were only seven military police at the scene. The others were traitors. There were quite a lot of people, with more than twenty.

Because of the angle problem, I didn’t see two yellow dots. But if I was targeted, I would definitely not be able to escape.

This is the territory of the Japanese invaders, and the Hell of the Rouge was discovered and it was impossible to retreat.

The white mountains and black waters are everywhere, and there are Japanese invaders.

The most difficult environment.

"Master Ishii, it seems that you are slandering!"

Zhang Yong deliberately spoke Japanese.

This made Ishii's whole body tremble involuntarily.

Damn it!

The other party can speak Japanese!

It's also said so well.

A Soviet representative who knows Japanese will definitely not be able to deal with.

If you say anything in private, the other party can hear it. If any stuffing is exposed, it will be over.

"Of course not."

But Ishii absolutely cannot admit it on the surface.

Zhang Yong didn't say anything, and nodded in front of him, signaling Ishii to go up and solve it himself.

Ishii had to go up and negotiate. The distance was far. Zhang Yong couldn't hear what he said.

But it doesn't matter. He only wants the result and does not have the process.

Silently closing your eyes and resting.

"Bang!"

Suddenly the gunshots.

Open your eyes.

The Soviet soldiers next to them were ready immediately.

Zhang Yong glanced coldly and found that the one who shot was Ishii. The one who was beaten to death was a traitor spy.

oh?

What's going on?

Ishii actually shot and attacked a traitor?

Oh, probably someone was disobedient. Then Ishii got furious and shot.

"Baga!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Ishii slapped the second lieutenant in the face again.

The second gendarmerie lieutenant was beaten down and stood solemnly, not daring to move.
To be continued...
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