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30 This is a provocation

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The Guards were in a terrible mood today.

Early in the morning, the Regiment Commander had called to scold him.

Because the 68th Regiment had been unable to take down the four-row warehouse, this unknown name had actually appeared on the front page of the newspapers in the western countries!

This put great pressure on the Japanese government from the fishing vessel level.

The powerful pressure from the fishing vessel was quickly transmitted to the military level.

Then, layer by layer, the pressure was transmitted to the Guards.

The Guards climbed up the Zhabei train station tower again. The view was excellent, and they could clearly see the Sihang warehouse building more than 2,000 meters away.

His gaze swept across the depot not far away from the train station, and his mood worsened.

Last night, for some reason, the sentries guarding the gate of the depot suddenly went crazy. First, they killed each other, then they turned their heavy machine guns and fired crazily at the artillery camp.

In the chaos, the last two artillery squadrons lost more than 30 people, including a rapid-fire cannon squadron leader.

Thinking of this, the Guards felt even more depressed. This really fulfilled the old saying of the Chinese Dynasty. Once this person went down the wrong path, drinking cold water would be like stuffing the gaps between the teeth.

"Baka!"

Cursing in his heart, the Guards looked up at the four rows of warehouses.

The next second, the Guards were stunned. What did I just see?

He raised his binoculars and adjusted the focus.

Now, he could see it clearly. Yes, it was a military flag.

A flag of the Celestial Empire was fluttering in the wind on top of the four-row warehouse.

Seeing this, the face of the Imperial Guard turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

A word instantly appeared in front of the Guards 'eyes. Humiliation! This was an insult!

When the Asahi Shimbun reporter interviewed him yesterday, he had just boasted that other than the International Settlement and the French Settlement, there was no other flag of the Chinese army in Shanghai!

While his words were still ringing in his ears, a flag of the Celestial Empire fluttered on top of the four-row warehouse!

The Guards instantly felt their faces burning. This slap was really painful!

At this moment, the orderly climbed up and reported,""Commander, Reporter Fujiwara is here.”

"Nani?" " Stop him!" The Guards 'expression changed and they said anxiously," Stop him!”

However, it was too late.

"Your Excellency, why did you stop me?”

"Is there anything I can't see?”

Fujiwara Yukiharu appeared at the stairwell with a teasing voice.

Fujiwara Yukiharu was a war reporter stationed in Hujiang by the Asahi Shimbun.

Immediately after, Fujiwara Yukiharu also saw the military flag flying on top of the four-row warehouse.

" This is…" Fujiwara Yukiharu's expression changed slightly." The flag of the Celestial Empire?"”

"Yes." " Mr. Fujiwara, I take back what I said yesterday, but I promise you that this flag will disappear in an hour at most."”

……

This morning.

Zhu Chen took Old Abacus and a dozen other deserters and spent more than an hour to find the remains of two mobile armored vehicles in the north square. They pushed them back to the warehouse under the cover of the night.

The barrel of one of the armored vehicles bent.

Zhu Chen could only dismantle the machine gun of the third armored vehicle and replace it.

Then, he used the cargo elevator in the west building of the warehouse to send the two armored vehicles to the roof of the warehouse.

Then, he fixed the two armored vehicles side by side in the middle of the rooftop, and then fixed the flagpole of the military flag between the two armored vehicles with bricks.

By the time he was done, the sky was already bright.

After the flag-raising ceremony, Zhu Chen subconsciously turned his head to look in the direction of the train station and saw that the Japanese officer was standing on the tower again.

A sly smile immediately appeared on Zhu Chen's face. He wanted to provoke the Japanese army, so he might as well do it more thoroughly.

Zhu Chen immediately walked to the northern edge of the rooftop.

First, he went to the train station to relieve himself.

Zhu Chen still felt that it was not satisfying enough after he was done, so he made a throat-slicing gesture.

F * cking Japanese, just you wait. I'll cut your throat sooner or later!

……

The Guards on the train station tower were enraged.

"Baka!" The Guards gritted their teeth and said," Truly…too arrogant!”

"Your Excellency, this seems to be a throat-cutting gesture. Is he provoking you?" Fujiwara said.”

"Yes, this is provocation!" " I'm sorry," the Imperial Guard said with a dark face." However, I promise you that they will pay the price for such provocation!”

As he spoke, a rifle suddenly appeared in the man's hand.

He even aimed his gun at them and fired a shot.

The Guards were so angry that their lungs exploded.

This action was not threatening, but it was extremely insulting!

"Captain, be careful!" The orderly was shocked and instinctively stood in front of the Guards to protect them.

"Get lost!" " That's right!" The Guards pushed the orderly away." This place is at least two kilometers away from the warehouse. It's far beyond the effective range of the rifle!”

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