Chapter 279: I'm Lu Yuan!

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"Spread out!"

A group of guards rushed over with the butts of their guns and blasted the furious civilians away, and the regimental staff officer walked in with a majestic face and shouted: "What's the matter? โ€

"These defeated soldiers don't give money for eating buns, and they beat people!"

The shopkeeper screamed with blood on his face, Lu Yuan's punch was not light at all.

"Delicious, delicious!"

"Eat, eat more......"

In the center of the crowd, Lu Yuan and others gathered around, the starving ghost was still being slammed, his body was covered with rotten vegetable leaves and stinky mud, dirty to the extreme, and even Wang Mazhu's head was scooped by a stone, and the blood couldn't stop flowing, and he was now stuffing it into his mouth with blood and buns.

They seem to be completely oblivious to what is happening around them.

"In this extraordinary period, Chairman Jiang strictly ordered not to disturb the people, you not only disturbed the people and robbed the people's things, but also ran away in the clothes of the people, and at first glance you are deserters - tie me up, pull them out and kill them!"

The regimental staff officer looked at the few people squatting on the ground, his eyes were full of disgust, and he gave the order without hesitation.

"Okay, kill them!"

"In this kind of melee, one dies and one less!"

The common people applauded and scolded angrily, and they couldn't wait to see a few people being shot and their brains splashing immediately.

A few of the guards rushed over with a scream, and took ropes to put them on some of them, who now smelled so bad that they didn't want to come closer.

Ahh......hhh

Then several guards screamed miserably, and the guns on their shoulders were all in the hands of Lu Yuan and others, and in the sound of the bolt being pulled open, the muzzle of the black hole pointed at the surrounding guards.

Lu Yuan's muzzle was pointed at the regimental staff officer, and he was still trying his best to chew the bun in his mouth, and his cold gaze made the regimental staff officer drenched in cold sweat, feeling that he had become a dead corpse.

Ahh......hhh

A second ago, they were screaming and scolding the crowds of ordinary people who were dead in their homes, and the shopkeeper was even more frightened and pouted on the ground and shivered like chaff, and the guards raised their guns to aim at Lu Yuan and others, but everyone's legs were shaking.

Looking at the sharp skills of several people in an instant, as well as the bloodthirsty eyes, the guards found that although they were also holding guns, although the number of people on their side was twice that of the other party, the guns in their hands were like burning sticks, without the slightest deterrent, and the other party was only five people, but in their eyes, it was as nervous as facing thousands of troops.

This is a group of murderous, cold-blooded people!

There was such a thought in everyone's hearts, and the regimental staff officer was screaming: "Don't mess around, put down your guns - brother, you have something to say......"

This guy was about to cry in fright, he knew this, he swore that he would never come over, and the army would rob the people, then rob it, and the people would cry for a while.

And now, I may have to take my life into it.

The guards put down their guns, raised their hands, looked at the few people in the distance with fear, and felt bitter in their hearts as if they had chewed Coptis chinensis - why did they provoke these evil stars!

"Hey, didn't you say you're going to drag us out and shoot us? Not dead now? โ€

Yang Zongman was smirking, kicking a guard under his feet and screaming like a pig, the grievances he had just received on a group of dead people could now be regarded as finding a place to vent.

"No, no, no, I'm kidding you......" The regimental staff officers were about to cry.

"Where is the regimental headquarters, take us there!" The road is far away.

The regimental staff officer hurriedly led the way, and there was a tragic cry from behind, but it was Wang Ma Pole and Niu Pimple who smashed over the two guards and scolded: "Pick up the gun, stupid, Lao Tzu is fighting to the death with the little devils on the front line, you are especially here to shake your majesty, very majestic, isn't it?" โ€

The guards who cried wolf wept hurriedly picked up their guns and followed, scolding the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of several people in their hearts.

Lu Fang talked to Shangfeng in the regiment headquarters, reporting the situation here, and then the door was knocked open by the guards, and he stammered: "Regiment, regiment commander, it's not good, a few rout soldiers have taken the chief of staff hostage and broken in!" โ€

"What? You bunch of rice buckets! โ€

Lu Fang roared angrily, grabbed his gun and rushed into the courtyard, swearing that no matter who dared to make trouble in his own defense area, he would scrape the other party alive, and at the same time secretly complained that his staff officer was too careless and would actually let a rout of soldiers hold him hostage.

In the courtyard, Lu Yuan's muzzle was on the back of the regimental staff officer, and Wang Mazhuan and the others were giggling, not paying attention to the hundreds of guards around them.

As soon as he saw that there were only five people holding the regimental staff officers hostage, Lu Fang's nose was about to be angry, and only five people could drive straight into the regiment headquarters.

"Commander, save me......"

As soon as he saw Lu Fang, the tears of the regimental staff officers fell.

"Shut up, soldiers must have backbone, why are you crying?"

Lu Fang scolded sharply, turned his face and stared at Lu Yuan, and said fiercely: "Do you know what you are doing? What part are you guys in? Put the gun down immediately, maybe I can plead with your superiors and spare you from dying!" โ€

"None of our parts are any, it used to belong to the 152nd Regiment of the Jiegu Foundation, but in Shanghai, it was all gone, and now there are only a few of us left!"

Lu Yuan said calmly: "I'm Lu Yuan, and they are all the only ones left in our 152nd regiment!" โ€

A long way to go!

As soon as he heard this name, the regimental staff officer rolled his eyes and fainted directly, he was frightened, falling into the hands of such a guy, is it still dead?

"Long way?"

"Are you really a long way away? Killed more than a hundred devils in Shanghai, attacked the Japanese army's baggage team on the Suzhou Plain and smashed Miyamoto Tsuyoshi to pieces, and killed the Japanese imperial family. โ€โ–ณโ‰งโ–ณโ‰ง

As soon as they heard these two words, the hundreds of soldiers around them were stunned, and the next second they all screamed in unison!

This name is almost the only consolation in Nanjing, although I don't know why it is not mentioned in the military newspapers and magazines at all, but the refugees who crossed the river, the routs are carrying this name almost all the time, and it is difficult for them to hear of it.

Everyone's face was flushed, and even their breathing was disordered with excitement, no one did not worship heroes, and the soldiers were even more so, let alone Lu Yuan, who killed the Japanese imperial family among the ten thousand troops, and avenged countless Nanjing refugees who died tragically, and the soldiers avenged their blood revenge, and Lu Yuan, who took a vicious breath, was simply the idol that every soldier dreams of.

"Hmph, are there still people called Lu Yuan?"

Wang Ma Pole Niu Pimple and the others looked at the sky and sneered proudly.

"Put down the guns, put down the guns!"

Lu Fang also screamed, he never expected Lu Yuan to come here, he didn't know how to deal with this matter now, so he could only let his subordinates put down their guns first.