The barrel of a gun makes people bold.
This man is not a soldier, but a businessman from the merchant group of all nations.
I thought that although I was not a soldier, I still showed off my power.
But just at the beginning, several clusters of blood burst out from his body.
He also saw more marchers heading this way behind the man.
They were blushing and shouting from behind, raising their fists.
It seems that I am no longer afraid of bullets.
Zhao Chuanxin fired at the people of the Wanguo Merchant Group. A hail of bullets passed by, killing and injuring most of them.
The marchers who were repelled by them heard the continuous gunshots. When they looked back curiously, they saw a group of foreigners lying in a pool of blood.
At the corner of the street, a man appeared brazenly holding a "big gun".
"Everyone, go home. It will be time for the foreign devils to dispatch more troops soon."
He shouted at the marchers.
But it had the same counterproductive effect as before. Instead of leaving, these people followed.
Zhao Chuanxin said helplessly, "If you don't leave, I can't beat them. I have to take care of you."
"We are not afraid of death"
" Beat up foreigners, drive away foreigners, and boycott foreign goods."
Zhao Chuanxin couldn't laugh or cry.
You can do anything, as long as you have weapons, you won't be beaten like this.
He had no choice but to glance at the foreign-style building next to him, put away a few guns, and took a running start. He climbed up as lightly as Bodhidharma crossing the river with a reed.
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Zhao Chuanxin waved his hands to them, "Go back, you can't keep up with me."
As he said that, in the Western-style building As expected, he couldn't keep up with the leaps and bounds he made in the previous rows.
“Wow, a master from outside the world”
“That’s amazing”
“If every capable Chinese person is like him, the Chinese people will also be like him. I won’t be bullied anymore.”
Everyone, look at me and I look at you. Finally, some fear slowly dissipated.
Sure enough, the foreigners' revenge came quickly.
They arrested people everywhere and sometimes shot them.
They arrested many marchers during the day and tortured them about the whereabouts of the masked man.
While I was asking questions, a fake foreigner from the patrol room came in with a wad of paper.
The foreigner spread out the paper and looked at it. It said that you kill one person and I will kill ten of you. You kill ten people, and I will kill a hundred of you. You can kill them all, there are tens of millions of people in China, but I think there are a few foreigners.
He dragged the fake foreign devil in the patrol room and asked, "What is written on it?"
The fake foreign devil read it out.
The tortured young man’s eyes lit up after hearing this, “Well said, we Chinese have a population of tens of millions, and we are not afraid of you killing us. If you want to kill or cut them into pieces, it’s up to you. I’ll frown and follow you. "Surname"
He was in pain and fear, and felt like he was in hell, but now he was resurrected with full blood
The words on this paper were quickly fulfilled.
They later captured and tortured dozens of people, killing more than a dozen of them.
Then, more than 20 members of their business group from all over the world were killed by masked men in an assault. Then, patrolling troops from various countries were attacked one after another and were directly shot with machine guns, resulting in the loss of dozens of soldiers.
After that, they received another paper ball and continued to kill to see who among us would be dead first
The British Vice-Consul Deweimen couldn’t sit still.
He was shocked and angry, and asked for two paper balls. The paper is foreign paper, the pen is a foreign fountain pen, the writing is Chinese calligraphy, the handwriting is wild, and the second piece is even stained with blood
His lips trembled and he asked, "How many of us have died in total?"< /p>
The subordinate’s bloodless reply was: “Forty-six people from the merchant group of all nations died, twenty-seven people from the British army died, sixteen people from the American army died, and in addition to France, two people participated in today’s confrontation. A British reporter and an American reporter who were demonstrating were also shot dead. Mr. Consul, you have to consider the safety of our staff."
Deweimen immediately said, "Immediately, notify all the troops in the concession and the business groups from all over the world. The foreigners were so frightened that they started to group together and did not dare to be left alone.
Soldiers stood guard all around the concession.
However, although they released all the demonstrators, attacks on foreigners continued.
Deweimen called for his subordinates and asked angrily, "Why haven't they stopped attacking us even after we released him?"
The subordinates thought for a moment and said with a pale face, " He said on paper that if he kills one of them, they will kill ten of us. Maybe it’s not enough.”
“Lawlessness, lawlessness, inform the Qing government and let them take care of their own people. ”
The subordinates are complaining now that you know how to let them take care of their own people. How could there be such a mess?
According to his own calculations, Zhao Chuanxin estimated how many compatriots died. After roughly clarifying the number of foreigners they killed, they stopped attacking.
When ancient nomads attacked Han cities, they usually used the collected Han people at the front, consuming the defensive equipment of the Han cities and also consuming their morale.
If you save the people, the other party will take advantage of the situation and attack the city. If we don’t save them, we will have to watch our compatriots die.
Zhao Chuanxin does not accept this trick. As a person, he has no morale and morale to speak of, so he can just kill him.
If you die, I will help you with ten backs.
The sky was dark and the ground was dark, and blood flowed like rivers
Afterwards, a Chinese reader signed by fairy fair game published a review of the parade in the Beihua Jiebao, the official English newspaper of the Shanghai Public Settlement. The article on the shooting incident stated that the intercessors were just trying to comply with the feelings of the Chinese people, but the Li Wang family was taken into custody by foreigners. This is a matter of principle. So someone stood up and paid for their lives with the blood of ten people, until foreigners are afraid. Not stopping until he killed enough showed his determination not to surrender
This newspaper arrived on Li Guangzong's desk in Lugang Town about half a month later.
After reading it, he excitedly came to the police station with the newspaper.
"It's sir, it must be sir. Look, this man is wearing a mask and Western clothes. He is very strong and can shoot with a machine gun. Sir, he single-handedly faced thousands of foreign troops. "Come on, come on"
A group of people from the insurance team gathered around and asked all kinds of questions.
Everyone blushed and had thick necks.
Shuangxi slammed the table, "We should go together and kill the foreigners together. These idiots actually massacred the Chinese people who were marching."
Zhao Zhongyi said with some worry: Nothing will happen to him when he passes on his salary.”
The others didn’t say anything, but Li Guangzong’s eyes lit up and he vowed, “No, sir, he is a man of great ability.” Previously, newspapers said that foreign banks in Shanghai and Hankou were seized. Theft, especially when Hankou was stolen twice in a row, must have been done by Mr."
Liu Guoguo shook his head, "It's still too risky. Lugang Town has been frozen, so why hasn't he come back?"< /p>
Fanatical believer Li Guangzong said excitedly, "It doesn't matter, sir, he kept all the money and only took away hundreds of thousands of silver dollars. We have plenty of funds, and his role outside is much greater than at home." Please remember Collection, the latest and fastest website for free reading without anti-theft