Check in from the bright sword

"Slow down!" Wang Yan suddenly raised his hand and said loudly, "I still have something to say!"

"Shut up, you!" He Shuguang hated Wang Yan so much that he didn't want to listen to his nonsense, so he put a rope around Wang Yan's neck, ready to tie him up.

But how could Wang Yan be a vegetarian?

With just one kick, He Shuguang flew out.

Chapter 41 Resist Arrest

Wang Yan kicked He Shuguang a few meters away with six points of force, and he didn't get up for a long time after he fell to the ground, obviously he was kicked out of breath.

There was a dead silence.

Everyone, including Yu Xiaoqing, was dumbfounded.

No one thought that Wang Yan would dare to do this!

In the end, Zhang Lixian was the first to react.

Dang even took out his pistol and pointed it at Wang Yan, shouting sharply, "How dare you resist arrest?"

Wang Yan turned his gaze to Zhang Lixian, and said coldly: "Battlemaster Zhang, the gun is for hitting devils, not for you to use it on your robe!"

Zhang Lixian sneered: "Guns are not only used to fight devils, but also deserters and scum who run away!"

"Hehe, well said!" Wang Yan smiled and applauded, then turned his face straight again, and said coldly, "Who do you say is a deserter? Who is a scum?"

"You!" Zhang Lixian said, "You are a deserter, you are a scum!"

"Slap!" As soon as Zhang Lixian finished speaking, he was slapped heavily on the face.

Wang Yan's slap only used three parts of force, but Zhang Lixian's face was still swollen.

"You?" Zhang Lixian stared blankly at Wang Yan, completely stunned, what's going on?I'm so fucking skeptical about my life. How dare a coward who ran away from battle be so arrogant?

After reacting, Zhang Lixian pulled the bolt of the gun with a click, and was ready to shoot.

Yu Zhi, Li Bing and the military police behind them also reacted, and Dang even raised the Garand rifle in their hands.

However, the hundreds of cannon fodder on the opposite side also raised their guns almost at the same time, pointing their black muzzles at the military police, Zhang Lixian and even Yu Xiaoqing.

At least half of the guns were aimed at Yu Xiaoqing.

Yu Xiaoqing's face turned black instantly.

"Put the gun down, quick, put the gun down!" Long Wenwen pressed his hands anxiously.

But this time, no one paid any attention to him, and all the cannon fodder were persistently holding all kinds of firearms in their hands.

The sudden confrontation made the air on the street seem to freeze, and the Zenda people gathered on the street looked at each other, not knowing what to do?

Yu Xiaoqing was obviously also confused.

He obviously did not expect that these cannon fodder would have such a violent reaction!

Zhang Lixian held the loaded pistol against Wang Yan's forehead, but he didn't have the guts to pull the trigger again.

"Hehe, what the hell are you saying I'm a deserter?" Wang Yan sneered and said, "Then I can't help but want to ask, where were you, Battalion Commander Zhang, when we were fighting the Japanese invaders at Myitkyina Airport?" ?”

"I also want to ask, where were you, Battalion Commander Zhang, when we were fighting bloody battles with the Japanese invaders on the Yunnan-Burma Highway?"

"I also want to ask, where were you, Battalion Commander Zhang, when we were fighting hand-to-hand with the Japanese invaders on the Nantian Gate?"

"I want to ask more, who is the deserter? Who is the scum?"

"A person who fled back to Zenda a few months ago, on the other hand, said that I, who persisted until the last moment before returning to China, was a deserter and a scum. How ridiculous?"

"It's a big joke!"

"Deserter, go to the f*ck deserter!"

"If we want to be counted as deserters, there are no soldiers in China who dare to fight!"

"Strong!" The old man walked up to Yu Xiaoqing with a cane, and said solemnly, "Sir, how can these strong men be deserters? They are heroes, heroes!"

"Yes, they are all heroes!" A crisp voice sounded, it was Chen Xiaozui.

"Yes, they are all heroes!" More Zenda people echoed, filled with righteous indignation.

The hearts of the people cannot be bullied, and the hearts of the people cannot be humiliated. Facing the angry common people, Yu Xiaoqing has to stay away.

On another occasion, a person like Yu Xiaoqing would not care about the life and death of ordinary people at all, but here, at such a specific moment, public opinion cannot be violated!

Therefore, Yu Xiaoqing could only back down.

Of course, Yu Xiaoqing could actually explain that what he wanted to punish was the crime of running away from the Nantian Gate, not their crimes on the Burmese battlefield and the Burma Road.

But with Yu Xiaoqing's proud temperament, she would never bother to explain to others.

After all, this group of cannon fodder will not fly into the sky, and he will have plenty of opportunities in the future.

Therefore, Yu Xiaoqing returned to the Willys jeep without hesitation.

Before leaving, Yu Xiaoqing left a cold sentence: I can do it myself.

I don't know if this sentence is for Long Wenwen or Wang Yan.

Before Zhang Lixian left, he gave Wang Yan a cold look, and Wang Yan stared back even colder.

He Shuguang finally regained his breath, gritted his teeth and said to Wang Yan: "My surname is Lin, I remember you."

Wang Yan raised his leg and made a posture of kicking someone again, He Shuguang hurriedly took two steps back, and after he reacted, he blushed, gritted his teeth and said, "You wait for me!"

Yu Xiaoqing led the others away in a desperate manner.

The cannon fodder continued to enjoy the cheers of the Zenda people.

After the carnival was over, the old man gave up the ancestral hall on behalf of the Zenda people to house more than 100 cannon fodder.

In fact, Yu Xiaoqing also took a fancy to the ancestral hall in Zenda Town, and planned to use it as his master Yu's headquarters, but now the old man refused Yu Xiaoqing without hesitation.

People in the army don't care about local affairs.

The old man not only settled more than a hundred cannon fodder in Zenda, but also raised a lot of rice noodles and meat oil.

Moreover, the amount of supplies raised was quite a lot, enough to feed a hundred or so of them for half a month.

"There is something to eat, this time there is something to eat." Holding the kitchen knife on its buttocks, the snake shouted excitedly, "I'll make stewed cabbage and pork vermicelli for you, so you can eat as much as you want."