Rebirth of the National Marshal

Oh my god, it seems that this is not necessary.

"First squad, bring your weapons and follow me out. I want to see which blind person is causing trouble under my nose. You all have to follow my instructions later. Don't be afraid of the Japanese. We all have one head on two shoulders. We don't have fire sticks in our hands. Their Type 98 rifles may not be as good as our Mauser ." Mao Yuanshan said loudly. If he had said this a month ago, someone would probably have come out to persuade him not to go. Now these people have been training for such a long time and are almost suffocating. In addition, in addition to military training, ideological education has also been in place during this period. No one can tolerate the Japanese bullying our sisters.

"Brothers, take your weapons and go out with our captain. If anyone embarrasses me and wets his pants, I, Zhang Daniu, will not be easily dealt with." A height of over 1.80 meters is very normal in later generations, but it is definitely tall and mighty in this era. Zhang Daniu said to his men with a smile. Originally, he thought that the second and third teams would not be his opponents, but who knew that the guys the captain brought were actually quite good and now they are planning to surpass him. It was not easy for the captain to give them a task, so there must be no trouble.

"Yes." The hundreds of guys in the first squad went out with their weapons. From their steps, they could see something called stability. In the past, they always felt that they were inferior to the Japanese. Now, after listening to the captain, they realized that they were all the same. Maybe I would kill him if I met him on the battlefield. Besides, the training during this period of time also gave them a great shock. They felt that their combat skills had improved a lot. It was a good time to go out for a walk, right?

At least three out of the four shops on this street are owned by Japanese. As the Japanese army has become more and more active in China in recent years, these people have also become more and more active. They also bullied the Chinese in the past, but they were not so obvious. Today it is so obvious. These two Japanese ronin obviously do not seem to be willing to compromise. Seeing several Chinese policemen not far away, Ichiro Ogawa feels that it is nothing.

Originally, he was just a lowest-ranking samurai in Japan. Basically, no one asked him to do things for them. His life was extremely miserable. When his daughter grew up, she would be sold to that kind of place. But who would have thought that during a recruitment campaign of the empire, he came to China and came to the capital.

I remember that when I first came here, I was afraid that the locals would bully me. After all, I was often bullied before, even the crew members on the ship coming to China bullied me. But after arriving in Beijing, I found that this world was not what I knew. When I went out wearing Japanese clothes, people on the street were very afraid of me. I often ate without paying, took things without paying, and even if I hit the Chinese, they didn't dare to fight back.

This is exactly the life that the landlords and rich people lived in the past. There are so many Chinese people here, but no one dares to go against him. This kind of life makes him feel really satisfied. Today, there were a few Chinese students who came to the store to buy things. He took a fancy to one of them at first sight and slapped her on the butt. The feeling was very good. Haha, Chinese women are more attractive than our Japanese women.

If those people hadn't said anything, I wouldn't have done anything to them. But who knew that the students who followed him would actually ask me to apologize. Damn it, when did the samurai of the Great Japanese Empire apologize to you guys? The other bodyguard who was with me was even more fierce. He beat up one of the students without saying anything.

"Mr. Ogawa, you are not cruel enough to these Chinese people. See? As long as you beat them up, they won't say anything." Listening to the senior beside him lecturing him, Ichiro Ogawa quickly nodded in agreement. Maybe he felt that he had lost face in front of his senior, so he kicked the young man twice, and only when he made him spit blood was he satisfied.

"Hey, that's it, Ogawa-kun. You just came from China, so you need to adapt to this situation." The senior nodded with a smile.