The War of Resistance

The policeman said that there are always accidents in the four streets here because there are Northeast students in exile in Tianjin who often parade in these streets.

Students are always at the forefront of the times.

When the Northeast Army arrived in the pass, it can be said that it did not resist the Japanese, or it could be said that it was forced to withdraw to the pass after fighting the Japanese army.

But the students were unwilling to enter the customs as subjugated slaves on their own initiative. Shang Zhen and the others had a first-hand experience of the loss of their home country, but after all, their understanding of their home country was not as good as these students, and those students naturally wanted to awaken more people to participate in the anti-Japanese activities.

It’s just that if there are demonstrations to resist Japan, there will be those who sabotage the resistance, not to mention the agreement signed between the National Government and the Japanese army to ban all anti-Japanese activities, but will the students care about these? If they were afraid of the government, they would not have held the demonstration.

So a contradiction arises.

If that's all, that's all. After all, the national government is far away in Nanjing, and it is beyond reach here.

However, as the Japanese army occupied Rehe, some underground forces of the Japanese army had also infiltrated here, and some traitors secretly murdered those students.

Some time ago, several cases occurred, all of which were female students who were bullied or kidnapped by hooligans. When the local police station investigated, there were Japanese shadows behind them.

Shang Zhen and his company were transferred to Tianjin Weili with the troops, but they were mostly here to protect the safety of those students.

But the students didn't always parade, for a while, Shang Zhen and the others wandered around these streets every day.

In other words, they just don't go shopping on the street. If something happens to someone, the police will naturally come to them.

With more free time, Shang Zhen told his subordinates that although we are wearing casual clothes now, we must also pay attention to military discipline, and we can't keep staring at the thighs of women in cheongsams.

In addition, they had to hide their short guns. After all, they were in plain clothes this time. The brigade commander Liu Chengyi gave each of them a short gun.

It is undoubtedly an extremely pleasant thing to spend the whole day hanging out with other people who have come down from the battlefield.

But Shang Zhen, who has always paid attention to his training, saw that he could no longer exercise, and felt that there was nothing to do. After thinking about it, he bought a newspaper from the newspaper boy to read.

Shang Zhen was serious about everything he did, but he took this opportunity to learn culture. He even bought a "Kangxi Dictionary" and looked it up when he encountered a word he didn't know.

Before he knew it, a week had passed, but Shang Zhen had learned a few more words, and at the same time he was able to understand the news in the newspaper.

On this day, he took a newspaper and knelt down to read it on the side of the street, and Wang Laomao smiled beside him: "You are a good newspaper reader. Everyone reads the news. You have been reading it for a week, so you only read that one. "

Shang Zhen also laughed when he heard it, and replied proudly: "I finally read all the words in this newspaper and remembered it!"

"Really?" Old Mao Wang didn't believe it. Looking at the densely packed words on the newspaper in Shang Zhen's hand, his scalp felt numb. If he was allowed to read the newspaper, he might as well let him touch the barrel of a gun.

"If you don't believe me, just ask!" Shang Zhen said confidently.

"Then tell me what is written in the words here?" Old Mao Wang stretched out his hand and casually pointed at the crack of the newspaper.

"Three generations of golden guns don't pour medicine." Shang Zhen read solemnly.

Shang Zhen's appearance directly made Wang Laomao laugh: "You read the newspaper very seriously, but the content is not very serious!"

Shang Zhen then chuckled.

The two of them were talking, when they heard faint slogans coming from a distance, the two people who were squatting on the side of the road stood up and looked in the direction of the shouting slogans, then they saw A student team appeared at the intersection.

Before the two of them had guessed, a local person nearby said, "The students have started to march again."

At this time, a passer-by interjected: "These students are also, what are you doing here?"

Then someone explained: "Isn't this northeast occupied by the Japanese?"

"That's their Northeast Army's wimps, a runaway general leading a bunch of wimps!"

Shang Zhen and Old Mao Wang naturally listened to these conversations, but the two of them didn't even exchange eyes.

Since they arrived in Tianjin Wei, they have heard such things more or less. What's the use of arguing about this kind of thing, after all, it depends on the facts.

They just said how many Japanese soldiers they killed, and now there are still people in the Northeast who are resisting the Japanese invaders, do you believe it?

At this time, Shang Zhen and the others were looking at the intersection, and the student team could already see it clearly. There were those holding big paper speakers in front, and those holding small flags behind, and the slogans shouted could be heard. Very distinct.

Shang Zhen didn't know what the locals would think when they heard these slogans, but when he heard the Northeast accent yelling "Down with the Japanese invaders", "Unite and unite with the outside world" and "Fight back to your hometown", he couldn't help but feel a heat in his heart.

When they came to Tianjinwei, what they saw in this week was all the singing and dancing here, and what they saw was the patrolling of the foreign concessions showing off their might. It seems that the people here have forgotten that there is still an area in the north that belongs to China. Great land, where thousands of fellow countrymen are suffering.

The same Chinese, Shang Zhen and the others also felt the same hatred when they fought against the Japanese with the Northwesterners and southerners who were not from the Northeast. The accent, not only has a feeling of sour eyes.

Yes, just like the slogan that the student chanted, when will people like myself be able to fight back to their hometown? When will the folks in my hometown be able to see Wang Shi Beiding?

Shang Zhen couldn't help but took a deep breath. Since the students came to parade, their tasks also came. At this time, he didn't just listen to the fellows giving speeches. He looked at both sides of the speech team.

They say it is a company, but it is actually a platoon.

It would be too conspicuous if a group of people gathered together, so Shang Zhen divided his people into several groups, two or three people mixed among the pedestrians on the side of the road.

It is the student's business for the students to parade and give speeches, but they pretend to be the audience in the crowd to find those suspicious people who may be harmful to the students.

Shang Zhen just glanced at the students who walked in, and then shifted his gaze to the passers-by around him.

Ever since he started this task, he and Wang Laomao were very careful when speaking, they didn't want the locals around them to recognize that they had a Northeast accent, and they even made a disguise.

Old Mao Wang wore a top hat, while Shang Zhen wore a peaked cap. He also carried a satchel with his box cannon in it.

But at this time, Old Mao Wang said in a low voice: "Boy Shang, do you think those students can be here?"