Chapter 7: Shanghai Travel Massacre of the Ronin (Today's First Update)

Chapter 7: Shanghai Travel Massacre of the Ronin (Today's First Update)

When you go to Shanghai, everyone may think that Dengson is taking risks, and Dengson's own side is still expanding, which makes everyone even more incomprehensible.

What exactly did Dengsen go to Shanghai? What is the purpose of coming here? It is certain that Dengsen has greed for Shanghai, but why did he have to do so much? He also visited the envoys of the countries in the concession? What did he want to do?

In fact, the reason why Dengson went to Shanghai was because he refused Beiyang's request to return to prisoners of the great powers. Britain and France had no choice but to invite Dengson to Shanghai for discussions more than ten days later, mainly Britain, France and Japan, Belgium, Netherlands and other countries participated, and the United States, Germany, Spain and other countries supervised and negotiated.

At the Shanghai Railway Station, at the suggestion of the German Consul of the United States, the ministers of various countries welcomed them here. This is an unprecedented event for foreigners to welcome the Chinese. In many cases, Chinese officials welcomed the foreigners.

Shanghai Railway Station is now overcrowded. Not only are there people from Shanghai, but also many students and merchants, they want to see what this heroic Chinese general looks like. In addition to their own country, there are also Japanese people who occupy a lot of population in Shanghai, as well as some foreign Chinese.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, with the sound of the train's whistle, people knew that the warlord heroes who were famous throughout the country had arrived.

After the train stopped, the ten-day train opened the door at the same time, and passengers from both ends got off, but they did not leave the station, but merged into the crowd of viewing.

"Get out of the car..." With a command in the car, a soldier rushed out like a tide from other doors. These soldiers wore a slightly crooked military cap on their heads. However, this type of military cap did not look ugly, but it looked very fit. Wipe the shiny leather boots, straight legs, straight bodies, firm faces, and tight steel guns. All the Chinese people present could hardly believe their eyes. Is this the Chinese team? Unlike the lazy army, not the Beiyang army, it looks bloated, and there is an indescribable momentum, especially the soldiers got off the car neatly and quickly formed one by one, making everyone dazzled.

After only thirty seconds, perhaps even less, the soldiers stood still. At this time, two men and one woman walked out of a carriage in the middle, one of whom was with him, and one of them was with him. Who would come out first was a young man who looked only about twenty-two or three years old, still in leather boots, military uniforms and trousers, with a blue-colored military cap on his head, and an eagle shining with glory was embedded on the brim. People always felt that the Iron Blood Army's military cap was different from other troops or countries, and felt more integrated. It would not look ugly when worn on his head. You should know that when other big caps were put on a little higher, you would not see the other person's face. It felt like it was covered. The military cap that Deng Sen asked for was imitating the military caps of later generations, and it could highlight the face even more when he was taken on.

"Wow, that sister's clothes are so beautiful." Everyone looked at Dengson with three Venus stars on her body. This was a Beiyang government epaulette, a white line in the middle, and then three Venus stars representing the rank of general. Everyone and all reporters took photos of Dengson, and Dengson must be the protagonist. But there was a little girl attracted by a woman behind Dengson.

Several reporters turned their camera to the woman beside Deng Sen when they heard the words of the child. They were a little stunned when they saw it. They had never seen such clothing, long boots and stockings, knee-length skirts, tightly tied suits, handsome and unconventional faces, delicate facial features, shoulder-length short hair hanging from the military cap, giving a novel, free and beautiful feeling, so several reporters couldn't help but start taking photos.

"Welcome General Deng." US Consul Mage and German Consul Andre came first, which shows that among the countries there are those countries that tend to be emerging Far East warlords.

"Thank you two for coming to greet me." Deng Sen answered in English. Then Mage and Andre introduced the consuls of various countries one by one. In fact, Deng Sen knew that he would forget it if he turned his face. Although he practiced good English in his previous life, he still couldn't remember the names of foreigners.

"Forward..." Dengsen led the Blood Guard officer Peng Qingjin and his secretary Qin Xiaoyuan to go first. Dengsen and the American Consul German Consul took a car together. The troops behind began to follow and advance under the leadership of the armored vehicles. Their destination was the American Concession. Because Dengsen still has American nationality, his troops were allowed to enter.

The railway station is in Zhabei, and you have to pass through Hongkou to reach the US Concession on the edge of the public concession. At the same time, the German Concession is also in the public concession area and borders Hongkou. Hongkou is not a concession, but here Japanese and Russians occupy the majority, especially the Japanese. The Japanese completely regard Hongkou as their concession area and set up Japanese police. However, there are still many Chinese people here. Because Japan now advocates Sino-Japanese cooperation, the Chinese are not too wary of the Japanese.

"Look at which country's army is that?" Passers-by from all streets in Hongkou looked at the army led by this convoy passing by strangely, and many people asked questions to the people around them.

"It should be Japanese, right? "Shaozi" some people couldn't help but answer.

"The bullshit Japanese people carry a circle, all of them are golden eagles, and the Japanese are so short that these people are not more than seven feet tall, and the five feet tall of Xiaodongyang is comparable to those of five feet." Someone directly refuted, because the soldiers of this army are each between 1.75 and 1.8 meters, it is impossible for them to be Japanese. (Note: China used to be about 25 centimeters.)

"That's the army? The party's? We have seen it. It's not at all, Beiyang?" Some people speculated again.

"Didn't you read the newspaper? These are the Iron Blood Army, and they are indeed the Qiang Xiong Army." A student next to him said to these people with a newspaper.

"Ah? It's really our Chinese army? Isn't the Iron Blood Army the one that was circulating a lot some time ago? Did they come to Shanghai?" When a few people heard this, they thought of the Iron Blood Army, the Chinese team that people had told them about some time ago, which was the only Iron Blood Army that had defeated the great powers.

"Why did they come to Shanghai and they came to negotiate with the great powers? If you want to say that General Deng Sen is really a real man and goes to the tiger's den alone?" The student retorted a few more times, but immediately followed the team. After seeing this army, they couldn't help but want to get closer, as if getting closer would become as mighty as them.

"Bang..." At this moment, a gunshot suddenly occurred, and Deng Sen, who was sitting in the car, was stunned.

"Stop..." He said to the driver in English, and the troops behind him immediately dispersed, forming a formation, and the armored vehicles changed direction, aiming the muzzle of the heavy machine gun at the place where the gunshots were fired. The people who were originally watching scattered one after another, but many brave ones looked at the sound of the gunshots.

Deng Sen got out of the car and boarded an armored vehicle and stood at the top of the car. He looked at the place where the gunshots were heard and saw a group of roninmen wearing Japanese national costumes chasing several people. These people were all injured and each supported them to run. One of them turned back and shot from time to time. Unfortunately, his shooting was too bad and was avoided by ronin.

Deng Sen narrowed his eyes. He couldn't ignore this kind of thing, just hoped that those ronin would not seek death.

"Go and send a company with five heavy machine guns to pick up those people, and say that this is China. If those ronin dare to commit murder, if they don't understand, or knowingly commit the bullets of heavy machine guns, don't be sympathetic, I can afford it." As a Chinese in the 21st century, he was extremely disgusted with Japan. He felt hated when he saw the small braids on the heads of those Japanese ronin.

"Yes..." After Peng Qingjin gave the salute, he ran down quickly and clicked a link to quickly respond.

"What's wrong with you? Don't shoot, we are the most popular people." Peng Qingjin ran over with his men. As soon as he was born, the one who was caught with the gun turned around and prepared to shoot. Peng Qingjin shouted angrily, and the man was stunned.

"Chinese people?" The people showed hopeful eyes, but Peng Qingjin frowned when he heard what they said. It was true that these people were speaking Chinese, but they had a strange smell.

"Yes, who are you? Why are you being chased by the Japanese?" Peng Qingjin nodded, then asked, and waved his hand to let the soldiers stand in front.

"We are overseas Chinese in Southeast Asia. This time we returned to China with my parents, but unexpectedly my father was arrested by the Japanese. We wanted to rescue his father, but the matter was leaked and the Japanese chased him." The man saw the soldiers blocking his face and said to Peng Qingjin.

"What you said is true? If there is a lie afterward, you will be punished." Peng Qingjin nodded, then asked several soldiers to come and support them and walked forward by himself.

"Listen, you Japanese, this is China's land. It is a crime for you to openly pursue Chinese citizens and a provocation of China's dignity. You can evacuate quickly, otherwise you will be dealt with by soldiers from the hostile countries." Peng Qingjin knew what kind of person Dengson was. Dengson had talked about the massacre of Japanese prisoners more than once, and then he gave up because of Zhang Xiaozhun's words. Zhang Xiaozhun said that those prisoners were paid attention to by all countries so they could not take action. But Peng Qingjin was not Zhang Xiaozhun, he was Dengson's confidant. He needed to do whatever Dengson wanted him to do. He didn't care about killing these Japanese.

"Baga, are you Chinese troops? These people are rioters. If you want to attack our Great Japanese Imperial Police, you must leave it to us. You can get out of here quickly." A Japanese leader came to the front, and the samurai sword shook in front of Peng Qingjin and said arrogantly.

"Our head of state has an order. This place is Chinese territory. I wish you to wait for the first offense and leave immediately, otherwise you will die..." When Peng Qingjin said the word "death", heavy machine guns were pressing down on the hall, and the sound of the rifle loading was washed and washed and brushed.

"Haha... Chinese territory? No, this is the Japanese concession, which is under the jurisdiction of our Japanese. Killing them. These Chinese are just a group of paper tigers." The powerful countries didn't care about the Chinese team at all, and the Japanese ronin who were blinded by the victory of the Russo-Japanese War became even more crazy.

The loud laughter of Japan and the arrogance made Deng Sen frown in the distance, and many passers-by also looked at Peng Qingjin, including the overseas Chinese who had just been rescued by Peng Qingjin.

Peng Qingjin stood there and looked at the Japanese ronin indifferently in front of him, and then coldly gave an order: "Take me for death..."

"Da da...bang..." The sound of heavy machine guns and rifles was crazy at this time. Both the consuls and the people of various countries opened their mouths. They saw that the group of Japanese ronin with at least 200 people had just begun to charge, and the Iron Blood Army's rifles and heavy machine guns began to shoot wildly, which was simply a massacre. One by one, the Japanese fell under the butcher knife. In just one minute, more than 200 ronin actually fell to the ground, and wailing sounded.

"Collapse the guns and clear the battlefield..." Peng Qingjin smiled. The feeling of deciding others' life and death with just a word made him intoxicated. He found that he still liked the military life.

"Ah...ah..." A Japanese ronin opened his mouth and wailed. His right chest lung was penetrated by a bullet, but his vitality was extremely tenacious and he was not dead. However, when he saw an Iron Blood soldier walking in front of him, his serious fear began to magnify.

"Ah..." With a high scream, the iron-blooded army stabbed the bayonet into his heart, then stepped on his chest to pull the bayonet out, and then looked for the next ronin who was still alive. Everyone looked at this behavior in shock, but no one spoke. Everyone just felt that something was blocking his throat, and the strong smell of blood from the wind made people vomit.

"Okay, find a car to bring them with you." Deng Sen waited until the matter was handled, and asked Peng Qingjin back, then brought those people with him, and asked about the cause and effect of the matter, so he wanted to take them to the US concession with him.

"Dengsang, why do you slaughter my compatriots in our Japanese concession? The dignity of our great Japanese empire cannot be provoked." The consul of the Japanese concession shouted loudly in anger.

"Mr. Qian Zheng, when will our country sign a concession treaty with you Japan? When will the Hongkou area become your concession again? This is China's territory. My Iron Blood Army is the Chinese army. Your overseas Chinese have openly pursued my citizens and attacked our regular troops. After our dissuasion, we still want to take the blame. We have to use force and the responsibility lies with your Japanese side. If you use military threats again, then I will wait for your Japanese army to arrive." Dengson's face was very cold and he scolded the Japanese consuls. At this time, the consuls of other countries also came here. Although Japan occupied the place for a long time, it was actually unknown. Moreover, Germany was happy to see China and Japan get into trouble. The United States also wanted Dengson to intensify the conflict with Britain, so they all favored Dengson. Britain and France and other great powers did not speak because of their concern for the issue of captives.

"I will report it to our Emperor's Division immediately." Seeing that the great powers did not follow him to criticize, the United States and Germany also helped Deng Sen. Qian Zhenglongxin had to say something and return to his car angrily. Deng Sen also sneered and continued to go with the German Consul. The convoy moved forward again, leaving only the corpses and blood in the air. The Chinese people watching clenched their fists. It has been too long, and Shanghai has no Chinese people's voice for too long. Today's things can be passed down in Shanghai for a long time.

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