War of Resistance: I’m just a soldier!
35 Ichiro Fukuda!

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" Baka, get lost!"

A large group of people gathered around the food stall at the town gate. In the middle, a Kwantung Army soldier pulled out a pistol and aimed it at an old man with gray hair.

bang

The old man who was shot in the chest widened his eyes and fell to the ground with his hand covering the muzzle. A 15-year-old girl beside him broke free from the restraints of two Kwantung soldiers and rushed up to hug the corpse and cry.

"Father…sob"

The mournful cries completely angered the onlookers. However, these five or six Japanese had guns, so they did not dare to act rashly. They could only surround them and curse.

"Damn you little Japanese, you will die a horrible death!”

" Don't let them escape. I'll go to the police station to report this…"

"Zhu Zi, go quickly. We'll guard it!”

"Alright."

The two young men were ready to leave the crowd to report the case, while the other four to five hundred civilians held hands and formed a circle to block the Japanese.

" Baka! Get out of the way, or I'll beat you to death…"

"Shoot me if you dare…"

Lieutenant Fukuda Ichiro of the Kwantung Army was having a headache. If he continued to drag this out, he would definitely be arrested when the police arrived. However, he could not shoot and kill people at will now. This was the territory of New Longteng County.

behind

ga BA

Zhu Zi and Man Cang, who had retreated from the crowd to report the case, were dumbfounded. A group of cavalrymen had appeared on the main road not far away without anyone noticing. They were standing quietly on the spot.

The sharp-eyed Zhu Zi rubbed his eyes and saw the dragon-shaped badge on the guard's helmet. He exclaimed,""Man Cang, this is the Soaring Dragon Guards!”

Soaring Dragon Guards?

Man Cang was stunned at first, but then he became excited." The Eighth Young Master's Soaring Dragon Guards are here. They will definitely take care of this matter. Let's go…"

"Good!"

After making up their minds, they ran towards Zhang Tian and shouted,"" Help! The Japanese have killed someone! Chief of the guards, you have to uphold justice for us…"

The sharp shout alarmed everyone. They subconsciously turned their heads to look. When they saw it clearly, hundreds of people were pleasantly surprised, but Ichiro Fukuda was dumbfounded.

"Surround!"

Without waiting for Zhu Zi and the other two to get close, Zhang Tian swung his whip and led the guards to slowly surround them in a fan shape.

rumble

The sound of horse hooves could be heard, and the 800 people quickly surrounded the food stall.

Kacha Kacha

A series of gunshots rang out. Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Zhang Tian, Tang Ziyi, Wu Taixun, and a few other officers jumped off their horses and walked toward the crowd in a dragon-like and tiger-like manner.

" It's the Eighth Young Master. The Eighth Young Master has come to our town…"

" It really is the Eighth Young Master. He's much more handsome than he looks in the newspapers. This time, the Japanese are done for. Hahaha!"

"Quickly make way."

clattering

The commoners automatically opened up a path for Fukuda Ichiro and the others to come out. Their faces were filled with unspeakable happiness because they knew Zhang Tian, the eighth son who was the most famous in the northeast besides Marshal Zhang.

In the past half a month, Long Teng Daily had published Zhang Tian's photo almost every day. As the newspaper was distributed for free, it was difficult for the people of the country not to recognize him.

ta ta ta

The sound of leather boots stomping on the ground made a muffled sound. At the same time, it was as if they were hammering the chests of Fukuda Ichiro and the others. They were so scared that they could not help but break out in cold sweat.

The headquarters had already ordered that they should not provoke the Soaring Dragon Group. Zhang Tian had more than 100,000 weapons and equipment, which could be said to be the strongest guard team in the northeast. He was definitely a behemoth.

After approaching, Zhang Tian squatted down and touched the old man's neck under everyone's gaze. After realizing that he was dead, he stood up and said coldly,"What happened?"

"Let me tell you!"

A young man jumped out and said respectfully,""Eighth Young Master, the one who was beaten to death was Old Zhou, who had been running a food stall at the entrance of our town for more than 20 years. Two hours ago, five Japanese soldiers came to the food stall to drink and eat. In the end, that devil took a fancy to Old Zhou's daughter and offered five dollars to force him to marry Xiaoya as a concubine. Old Zhou definitely wouldn't agree…After a while of arguing, this devil shot Old Zhou to death!”

Following the direction of the young man's finger, Zhang Tian looked at Fukuda Ichiro with a cold gaze.

bang

Tang Ziyi took the lead and kicked Fukuda Ichiro to the ground.

ka ka ka

"Baka…"

After the captain was beaten, the four Guandong soldiers cursed and raised their guns to aim at Tang Ziyi, but they did not dare to shoot back. There were hundreds of fully armed Dragon Guards around.

pa, pa

At Jang Tian's signal, Wu Taixun and a few officers stepped forward and pulled out their rifles. With a few slaps, they knocked the four Japanese over.

"Damn it, are you tired of living?”

After putting down all his guns, Zhang Tian slowly walked to Fukuda Ichiro and pulled out his pistol under his terrified eyes. Then, he asked in Japanese,""Tell me, how do you plan to quibble?”

" Uh…It's all a misunderstanding. General Zhang, please listen to me…"

"Say it!"

"It was an accident just now…"

bang

Ah!

After a gunshot, Ichiro Fukuda screamed as a bloody hole appeared in his leg.

"I'm sorry, I misfired too!”

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