The Iron-Blooded Army of Beacon Fire

Chapter 164

The next day at the Central Military Academy, just like every other day, today's early morning was normal, nothing out of the ordinary, as if nothing happened. All the brothers who participated in last night's operation returned to their respective squads.

It was impossible to hide the sudden disappearance of these brothers in the middle of the night yesterday. After they returned to their respective squads, many brothers inevitably asked them what they did last night, but almost all they received were scoldings. These old brothers from the Sixth Company , most of them now have the rank of sergeants and serve as squad leaders, deputy squad leaders, or corps commanders and other combat backbones in the special agent battalion.

The ordinary soldiers below were not all fools. They asked out of curiosity, but were scolded by the squad leader and veterans. They all shut up knowingly, knowing that this was something they shouldn't ask, so no one asked again. Asking about this matter would offend the monitor's backbone.

The impact of this incident in the secret service camp only ends here, or it can be said to be almost non-existent.

In He Wei's dormitory, He Wei sat leisurely on a chair with his legs crossed and listened to Yang Biao's report. Yang Biao was in front of him and enthusiastically reported to He Wei on last night's actions. Although he spent a whole night, he could not But this guy's face was red and full of energy. He didn't look like someone who had been tossing around in the dark all night in the cold wind. He was spitting stars and flying around, and his words were lifelike.

"Battal Commander, you don't know, this job is so interesting. After the brothers went to Xinjiekou, they started firing guns everywhere. I took the little devil's crooked light machine gun and fired more than a dozen rounds into the sky. There was also a bus on the road, and I was asked to sieve it. The brothers had to tear down the street signs on the streets of Xinjiekou and throw them on the road. Flyers were scattered everywhere, and some were scattered along the street. Yijiangmen was blown to the river by the wind, and it might float to Baguazhou."

Yang Biao happily boasted about his great achievements to He Wei. It seemed that this guy had a strong interest in causing destruction.

"Oh? Platoon Commander Yang, what else have you done? Just tell me."

Yang Biao continued: "Battal Commander, the brothers walked all the way along Xinjiekou to Yijiang Gate. After passing Yijiang Gate, you can see the river. I led the brothers to climb up the city gate tower and look at the sky. gun, before leaving, I used a grenade to fire two grenades at the sign on the gate tower, knocking down the sign on the gate tower."

He Wei opened his mouth. He didn't expect Yang Biao to do it so hard that he even knocked down the sign on the door. Then, He Wei looked at Yang Biao with doubtful eyes: "You are so stupid that you are not destroying the common people." property, right?”

Although he was doing vandalism, He Wei also had principles. Public property and public facilities could be destroyed at will, but people's personal property was not allowed to be touched. Yesterday, he had an encounter with a man upstairs. In fact, he could use that He smashed the guy's windows with a grenade, but he didn't touch the people's things. This was his bottom line.

Hearing what He Wei said, Yang Biao immediately waved his hands and said: "Platoon commander, uh, no, battalion commander, you have wronged me. We all do what you say. What do you want us to do?" That's what we did. Not only did we not damage the people's property, but we also gave them things. I put all the guns of the Japanese on the street and downstairs. This can be regarded as giving weapons to the people."

He Wei nodded with satisfaction. Now that he has done the work, the specific outcome depends on the subsequent development.

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At noon, at Taiping Road, where He Wei first committed the crime, Taiping Road was no longer as prosperous as before. The wide road was filled with yellow leaflets, as well as a large number of bullet casings, rifles, and pistols. , bayonets, and all kinds of masonry and rubble. The iron guard box at the crossroads has been torn into pieces. The broken iron sheets are still emitting white smoke, and there is a strong burnt smell in the air.

Several tall street light poles were uprooted and stretched across the road. The ground was strewn with glass fragments that shattered after the light bulbs exploded. Several manhole covers were also moved and were randomly dumped in the middle of the road. Dozens of vehicles The car was forced to stop.

Private cars, military vehicles, and buses from Jiangnan Automobile Company were all blocked on the road, unable to move even half a step, and no one dared to clean up the debris on the road, because there were many grenades among the debris. A few hard-headed office workers waited impatiently on the bus. They actually got off the bus and tried to walk over, but were stopped by several passing soldiers because they knew that there were explosives among the debris.

I heard that there were explosives, but no one dared to cross this road now. As a result, the entire road became more and more blocked, with stagnant motorcades and people stretching for several kilometers.

The pedestrians who were stagnant on the road, out of boredom and fear, naturally picked up the yellow flyers that were everywhere on the street. Every pedestrian who read the flyers turned pale and full of horror.

The faces of the residents upstairs on both sides were full of panic. Last night was a nightmare for the people living nearby. Many people were sleeping soundly in their dreams when suddenly there were violent gunshots and explosions. Voice.

In Nanjing today, in accordance with wartime regulations, all neighborhoods implement a nighttime curfew policy. Many people do not dare to open their windows or go downstairs to see what is going on after being woken up. Almost everyone comes with their entire family. They hid, some in cabinets, some in the basement, and some under the bed, and spent the whole night in fear.

Many people called the gendarmerie responsible for public security, but what is strange is that the gendarmerie, which has always regarded public security in the city as a top priority, was late after receiving the call and had not sent anyone over all morning. .

Downstairs of a cement building, dozens of residents gathered around a livid-faced man. This man in a suit and leather shoes had completely lost his former elegance. He also held a grenade in his hand and talked to his neighbors in shock. Sharing what he saw last night and "brave."

This man is the man who met He Wei last night.

Needless to say, he was the only resident who saw the troublemaker on the street. Yesterday, this guy was actually asleep and having a sweet dream. He Wei happened to be shooting guns and screaming ghostly downstairs of his house. This guy was about to enter Hong Kong with the beauty of his dreams.

At this critical moment, when he raised his gun and mounted his horse, He Wei's gun went off. This guy's sweet dream was gone. In his rage, he didn't care about the others. He jumped out of bed and rushed directly to the window, opened it. When you open the window, you should scold the bastard who disturbed your dream.

But after he finished his first sentence, He Wei threw the grenade at him. The guy saw a gun in He Wei's hand. He was so frightened that he hid under the bed all night.

Of course, this experience was magically changed by him when he told his neighbors, and he rushed down and had a fierce fight with the saboteurs. After a bloody fight, he snatched the grenade in his hand back.

"You don't know, that little Japanese guy is really powerful. He had two guns in his hands and was beating him around. I rushed up and fought with him for a long time before I got this thing back. These beasts, bah."

The neighbors were also fooled by him, and they all nodded in agreement, expressing their praise for his bravery and their hatred of the Japanese.Just as he was blowing his trumpet, a siren suddenly sounded.

"Quick, quick, quick, quick, close the whole street and notify the Second Regiment of the Gendarmerie to call in people quickly."

The long-awaited military police finally arrived at this moment. The military policemen, who were carrying bouquets and official uniforms, dispersed the crowd and rushed forward along the gaps on both sides of the street. They arrived at the scene of the incident. A man with a The military police colonel with thick dark circles kept giving orders to the military police. If He Wei were here, he would definitely recognize that this military police colonel was Jin Zhengqiang, who was "collaborating" with him.

Jin Zhengqiang strode to the scene of the incident, with eyes that were concerned about the country and the people, looking here and there, looking heartbroken, sighing, and finally walked into the mess, in front of A grenade was picked up in front of a crowd of civilians, which shocked the surrounding civilians. Many people raised their big fingers at Kim Zhengqiang and praised the military police colonel who was not afraid of danger.

Of course, Jin Zhengqiang was not afraid of death, because he knew that the broken grenades left by He Wei would not explode at all. Looking at the chaos around him and the mess on the ground, Jin Zhengqiang secretly thought in his heart, this He Wei not only fought in wars It’s awesome, it’s also awesome at causing damage, even scolding the fucking street lights and traffic booths, it’s so damn cruel.

While walking, Jin Zhengqiang heard a man talking loudly, and he deliberately lowered his head to listen.

"You don't know. These little devils are hateful. They are beating them everywhere with guns. I saw that bitch. He is tall and round, with a ferocious look and a big beard on his face. He is really scary and hateful."

The man who met He Wei was still bragging. He Wei actually had the temperament of a weak scholar. He was a standard student officer from a military academy. From what this guy said, he was almost like Yama in the underworld. almost.

Jin Zhengqiang didn't care how he described He Wei's appearance. He only knew that this guy saw the soldiers from the city defense special agent battalion who caused trouble last night. Jin Zhengqiang secretly said something bad, and his body suddenly trembled. He gave it to the military police sergeant next to him. With a look, the sergeant understood it, and carrying the flower trap with two soldiers, he brought the guy to Jin Zhengqiang like he was carrying a chicken.

When he was pulled by the military police, this guy's bragging spirit was gone. His legs were shaking. He was dragged by several military policemen to Jin Zhengqiang. In the end, he couldn't even stand still and knelt down directly in front of Jin Zhengqiang. Swinging the revolver, he grunted and stared at this guy, actually he knew what he was doing.

With such a birdlike appearance, he couldn't stand even when he saw a military policeman. How dare he fight against the capable soldiers under He Wei?

However, out of caution, Kim Zhengqiang still has to control this hidden danger.

"Just now, I heard you say that you saw the Japanese devils who came here to cause damage last night?"

Jin Zhengqiang asked with a half-smile.

"Sir, yes, yes, I saw it. That little devil is scary. Look, this is what I snatched from the devil."

With that said, the guy handed the Taisho [-]-year-style grenade to Jin Zhengqiang. Jin Zhengqiang didn't even look at it and knocked the grenade to the ground.

"Let me ask you, are you sure you saw what those little devils look like?"

The military police sergeant pulled the handle of the flower mechanism, pressed the round barrel full of heat dissipation holes against the back of the man's head, and said viciously: "Grandma, tell me, did you see clearly? Tell the truth. ."

The man finally stopped bragging. He waved his hands like a deflated rubber ball and said, "Sir, I was wrong. I was wrong. I didn't see it. I was just bragging nonsense. I saw it." A figure, nothing else was seen, sir, I was wrong, I shouldn’t have blown such nonsense, please spare me.”

Jin Zhengqiang nodded with satisfaction: "You are such a jerk, you don't have the guts to fight with the Japanese, but you still have to come with us. For your safety, we need to invite you Come and live at the Military Police Headquarters for a while.”

Kim Zhengqiang did not allow the man to refuse and immediately asked someone to take him away. Just as the man was about to open his mouth to beg for mercy, the military police gagged him with a towel and was escorted into a truck in full view of the public.

In fact, Jin Zhengqiang had already seen that this guy was bragging. However, for absolute safety reasons, it was safest to take this guy to the Military Police Headquarters for custody for a period of time.

After dealing with this dangerous person, Kim Zhengqiang immediately asked the military police to clean up the scene. Teams of military police wearing white gloves carefully used tweezers to pick up the various shell casings and shrapnel left on the ground and put them into boxes prepared in advance. , the remaining grenades and guns were also stored in the boxes by the military police with care.

One of the responsibilities of the military police is to detect various attack cases. Now they are conducting standard evidence collection operations. The various professional operating procedures have amazed the onlookers.

Amid the chaos, the military police quickly completed the on-site clean-up operations. The street lamp poles and traffic booths blocking traffic were also cleared and taken away by the military police, and traffic was restored.

However, an invisible fear has begun to spread. The same situation occurs not only here, but also in bustling streets and alleys in Nanjing such as Xiabai Road, Xinjiekou, and Yijiangmen.

In less than a day, people in Nanjing were panicked and rumors spread everywhere.

(End of this chapter)