SFS Chapter 336: Blood Debt Must Be Tasted, Concession Turned Into Hell on Earth
Chapter 336: Blood Debt Must Be Tasted, Concession Turned Into Hell on Earth
Miyazaki Komine looked at Eric with a gaze that was like that of a wild beast ready to devour anyone at any time, and he felt the hairs on his body stand on end. He lowered his head and dared not say another word.
Suddenly, a crisp gunshot was heard, and a gang member collapsed to the ground, holding his calf and rolling around. Blood instantly soaked his trouser legs. The burly man was pale, and beads of sweat the size of beans kept rolling down from his head. His acting skills were enough to win him an Oscar.
The several gang disciples around him were also filled with righteous indignation at this time. They kept pushing and scolding the Fuso soldiers in front of them, as if they were ready to fight them to the death.
The Fuso soldiers at the front of the team were completely confused at this time. Without Miyazaki Komine's order to shoot, they just kept retreating and resisting, but did not shoot. This man clearly snatched a gun from a Fuso soldier and shot himself.
Liu Yitian winked at his confidant, who immediately shouted, "These Fuso soldiers are shooting, brothers, run!"
In less than a moment, thousands of gang members dispersed, and did not forget to carry away the wounded who were lying on the ground and wailing.
Eric saw that the time was ripe and immediately gave the order: "The Fuso Security Brigade wantonly hurt and massacred Chinese civilians. The commander has ordered! If they dare to hurt the people, they will be killed without mercy! Go!"
A battle that was a crushing victory from beginning to end began.
At this time, outside the Fuso Consulate, the Dragon God Special Forces soldiers hidden among the gang disciples had already started to take action. Amid the chaotic gunfire, a large number of soldiers armed with submachine guns quickly opened fire at the soldiers of the Fuso Guard.
Until the Fuso Consulate Guard was completely cleared, several gang leaders raised their arms and called for a large number of gang members to rush into the embassy, smashing, looting and burning, and began their own performance...
At the same time, the Fuso Concession in Shanghai suffered an even more serious impact. The Skeleton Division's style of action was extremely simple and crude. They did not require any gang support at all. They simply had their soldiers perfunctorily change into the uniforms of the Axe Gang disciples. In just less than three hours, they uprooted the entire Fuso Concession. Until this time, a large number of gang disciples officially entered the concession, broke into Fuso residents' homes, shouted and screamed, robbed their finances, and burned their houses.
The Fuso Concession in Shanghai and the Fuso Concession in Beijing-Hong Kong City instantly turned into a sea of fire and a purgatory on earth.
The only place that remained safe and sound was the Sichuan-Chongqing Concession, the smallest area within the territory of the Southern Government, located in the Fog City.
In the Jinggang City Concession, at the headquarters of the Ito Chamber of Commerce, forty or fifty Dragon God Special Forces soldiers dressed in gang disciple uniforms, carrying seven or eight 60MM portable mortars with them, blew open the tightly closed iron gate with great force, and then swarmed in.
As the main industry of the Fuso noble Ito family in China, the Ito Chamber of Commerce has long maintained a chamber of commerce guard team of 120 people at its headquarters. Most of the guards are elite soldiers selected from the Fuso Army. The moment the Dragon God Special Forces rushed in, they occupied the advantageous terrain and engaged in a fierce firefight with them.
In the office of the president of the Ito Chamber of Commerce, the new president of the Ito Chamber of Commerce, Ito Showa, a member of the Ito family and who had just arrived from Fuso half a year ago, was hiding in his office with a look of panic. Listening to the constant gunshots ringing in his ears, he picked up the phone and called the consulate again, wanting to notify the consulate to send troops for support.
At this moment, a middle-aged Japanese man in a black suit and a moustache pushed open the door and said to Ito Showa, "Mr. President! According to the latest news, the consulate has been lost. It was forcibly rushed in by a group of irrational mobs. The consul and the diplomats of the consulate are probably all dead!"
Ito Showa threw down the microphone in his hand in a rage, and shouted with a distorted face: "Contact the Military Control Commission, let the military police come, or directly contact the Concession Security Brigade! No matter what, we can't let them rush in. The large amount of funds in the vault have not been transported back to the mainland yet!"
"President, the military police have been razed to the ground by artillery fire, and we have lost contact with the security team. I'm afraid they are in great danger!"
Ito Showa was slightly stunned, then he cursed: "Didn't they say that the people who attacked the concession were just some gang members and ordinary people! Where did they get the heavy firepower to raze the gendarmerie to the ground! This is a naked conspiracy! Damn the Chinese! Damn the Northern Frontier Government, the Empire will never let them go!"
"If you have the time, you should consider your own situation first, you fucking Japanese devils!"
The door of the office was kicked open violently, and Wei Heshang, with a bald head and a bandit-like face, rushed in with a dozen soldiers, pointing the 1897 pump-action shotguns in their hands directly at Ito Showa.
Ito Showa immediately realized that this was not the standard equipment of the Northwest Revolutionary Army assault force under Su Zhengyang? Known as the trench harvester, it caused the Fuso Kwantung Army to suffer a lot. Ito Showa had seen relevant information about this equipment in the intelligence department of the Fuso Kwantung Army. In other words, these people in front of him were not gang members or mobs at all, but the Northwest Revolutionary Army in disguise.
"Cunning Su Zhengyang, damned Chinese! You are simply using the name of civilian parade and riot to target us Fuso!"
"It's too late to figure it out now, but it doesn't matter. Even if I go to hell, I can still be a clear-headed ghost!"
Seeing that Monk Wei was about to pull the trigger, Ito Showa hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy: "Brother, please let me go. There is at least 100 million dollars worth of cash in the Chamber of Commerce's treasury. I also have priceless antique jades in my private collection. As long as you let me go, these things will be yours. You can live the rest of your life in wealth and glory wherever you go. Why do you have to risk your life on the battlefield for Su Zhengyang and Beijiang?"
Ito Showa talked eloquently, paying attention to Wei Dayong's every move, and at the same time, he patiently described how Wei Dayong would live a luxurious life in the future if he could obtain this batch of property.
"You're right!"
Seeing that Wei Dayong had a thoughtful look and his attitude seemed to have softened, Ito Showa was overjoyed and began to persuade him while the iron was hot.
"But after I send you to hell, won't all this property still belong to our Northwest Revolutionary Army? You still want to survive under my hands? Dream on!"
Caught off guard, Wei Dayong pulled the trigger without hesitation. At close range, the huge power of the shotgun directly shot Ito Showa into a sieve. Half of his head was blown off, his brains spurted out, and blood gushed out. He was completely dead.
"Don't leave anybody alive! Blow up their vault, search out all the good stuff inside, and bring it back to the commander. I've been a soldier for so long, but this is the first time I've been a bandit. I didn't expect it to feel so good. After robbing here, I'll rob all the fat Fuso merchants in the concession. According to the commander, Fuso killed hundreds of our expatriates, so we'll make them pay with blood. In the entire concession, even the dogs raised by the Fuso people don't have the right to live!"
"Yes, vice-captain!"