After saying that, Sun Renjun's face turned stern, and the row of Shanghai citizens closest to him immediately felt the strong murderous aura rushing out of his body.

Sun Renjun is not a kind merciful master. He is in the snow-capped mountains of Canada. Whether facing the indigenous people with stiff heads or Canadian government forces, he basically does not keep any prisoners in his hands.

Under his butcher knife, at least tens of thousands of lives were killed!

Killing one person is guilty of sin, killing ten thousand people is a ghost hero!

Now, Sun Renjun, the ghost hero, pressed his hand down coldly and coolly, and shouted: "Cut it!"

The executioner did not use bullets, but used a ghost-headed knife that was half a man tall and three fingers thick. One knife fell down. The dozen British people were killed before they even had time to beg for mercy.

When it lands, blood flows into a river!

The bloody scene caused the Shanghai citizens who were watching the show to stir up for a while. Maybe they would never have thought that the noble foreigners would really be killed one day, right?

Moreover, it was still like being killed like a chicken!

Maybe you can capture them, maybe you can kill them with blind bullets during the battle... that's understandable, but this kind of behavior of killing prisoners in public and killing foreign prisoners is historically

The first encounter and the explosive scene immediately shocked the Shanghai citizens!

They began to believe that this alchemy country was determined to oppose the British Empire!

If you don’t believe it, you can see that more than a dozen foreign heads were cut off in public. This is clearly a way out for peace talks with the British!

The British Empire ruled the world and would never negotiate with the forces that killed their citizens!

Some Shanghai citizens who figured this out immediately started to tremble. They couldn't help it: this was not fear, but excitement, a trembling feeling of coldness and numbness suddenly rushed from the soles of their feet to the back of their heads!

...

"Oh, this Sun Renjun really dares to kill people!"

On the high building, Xiyu pretended to cover her eyes and shouted, "Young Master, can he let this group of people go in and rob foreigners' things by using this method?"

"This is a bit more skillful thing to do with the conferred letter."

Long Hao still appreciates Sun Renjun's approach. After all, this kind of compatriot who dares to make up his mind to be enemies with foreigners is too scarce!

Even if the selection range is placed among the alchemy citizens, there are not many people like Sun Renjun who are brave and sharp.

Long Hao has always hoped to correct the incorrect views of his compatriots who are consciously inferior to others when facing foreigners. Otherwise, no matter how much gold he digs out, he will create more innovative weapons like submarines... for the whole thing

The rise of the Chinese nation is also a drop in the bucket and will not help.

"But. How effective can this approach have..." Long Hao turned his tone and glanced down: "Let's wait and see!"

The sensitive little Ke immediately interpreted Long Hao's words. She spoke softly and asked quietly: "Master. Are you still not optimistic about these people rushing into the concession?"

"Haha, I'm going to rush in. Actually, I should have rush in long ago!"

Long Hao narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Some things that have been here for a long time have become part of the body. Even if you know they are bad tumors and rotten pieces of meat, you can't make up your mind to dig them out!"

Long Hao said as he pointed at the part of his heart with his fingers and shook his head and sighed.

From the moment he learned that Shanghai citizens did not rush into the concession immediately, he understood that these people, or this generation of Chinese, had become accustomed to being slaves from the bottom of their hearts and had never had the slightest idea of ​​resisting.

Maybe it has happened, but it was just a flash in the pan and became obscured by the public.

Just imagine, if the same happened in San Francisco, where the U.S. Army and the White Supremacy Coalition?

Those surviving Chinese people are only jealous when they retaliate!

Perhaps the group of people downstairs did not have any pain in their decades of life, perhaps they saw the strength of foreigners and the cowardice of their motherland, so they silently rooted this cowardice in their hearts and entangled them.

The heart, like the braid on the head that has been wrapped for nearly two hundred and fifty years, has tightened its movements.

Let me ask, my heart is already dead, so how can I expect them to make vibrant sunrise movements?

Long Hao didn't expect a good way to deal with this cold stagnant beach. He relied on alchemy to give everyone food and clothing and freedom, but dignity requires oneself to do it.

Fight for it!

When Long Hao returned to his dream at midnight, he also thought about whether he had to give up this generation and start with the baby so that the Chinese nation could enter the fast lane of rise?

"Everyone has helped them kill, but they dare not? Are they Chinese? What about bloody?"

Xiyu understood the conversation between Long Hao and Xiao Ke, and couldn't help but shout in surprise.

"Let's watch the changes. There are so many things that we need to change in our motherland!"

The matter was indeed not as expected by Long Hao. Although he cut more than ten foreign heads in public, no one in this group of Shanghai citizens was willing to step over the white line.

Well, the so-called white line is a line drawn by the National Defense Forces on the edge of the concession. As long as it goes over, it is equivalent to entering the concession. At this moment, you don’t have to think about it. Naturally, it is considered to come to move into the concession.

The behavior of things.

Seeing the group of people standing in front of him like a dead person, Sun Renjun felt angry and angry. He wanted to shout and scold: "Cao, are you still Chinese? I'll kill you for the foreigners and rob you.

I promised to resist the responsibility with all my strength. Do you have to take down the things in the concession and hand them to you one by one before you can laugh and take it back to you?”

Just when Sun Renjun was in a difficult situation and had no choice but to do anything, a messenger hurried over and handed over a note.

Sun Renjun did not read the contents of the note, but subconsciously swept the sky. He knew: this was the note handed over by the young master, and he had been paying attention to him.

When I think of this, the embarrassing Sun Renjun wanted to find a crack to drill down: The young master is paying attention to me, but I did the work. Even the British prisoners killed them on their own, but they still couldn't get this group.

The coward rushed into the concession!

Sun Renjun has ambitions. He really wants to seize this opportunity to lead the army independently and perform well in front of Long Hao. Unfortunately, the group of Shanghai citizens who are "tearing, rice, oil and salt cannot be poured in" on the other side made him deeply

Disappointed.

Sun Renjun opened the note with a slight ear. After a few glances, his brows stretched out: The young master is worthy of being the young master. It turns out that he has already registered. This method does not have the scent of bloody smoke when used, and I am convinced!

"Come, go and get it. So... so, do you understand?"

Sun Renjun swallowed the note in one bite, then cheered up and issued orders to his subordinates in a stern manner.

...

Outside the white line, Shanghai citizens stretched their necks and watched curiously as the defense soldiers inside were busy back and forth. Some people dragged away the dead body, while others carried a few large boxes, and one was also carried.

A table and chair.

Just as everyone was full of wonder, Sun Renjun's loudspeaker finally buzzed again: "Dear fellow villagers, I am so heartbroken to see you don't trust us so much! Do you have to take out your heart, liver, spleen and lungs

.Will you believe our sincerity when you put it in front of you? Okay, I just asked our king, His Majesty, and he gave you the last choice. If you are not moved by this, then behind me

This concession will be burned by a fire!"

The big box opened in one mouthful, and there was shocking gunpowder inside.

Sun Renjun's words were very clear: If you dare not go in and "rob" you still, we will burn all these buildings, so as not to make the foreigners who will be cheaper in the future.

Someone wants to ask, will foreigners come back?

That's nonsense!

Long Hao and his subordinates all understood clearly that capturing the concession was one thing, and they could use newspapers to show off their verbal pleasure, but it was another matter to truly cancel these concessions that represented the shame of China, not overnight.

Can be done.

At least, it can't be done today!

After the European War, the great powers such as Britain, France, Germany, Italy and the West will eventually return to the Far East and Shanghai to continue to pay attention to China!

Burn the concession?!

When I saw soldiers walking towards several Western-style buildings with firewood and other ignition materials, some of the Shanghai citizens couldn't stand it: Be good, they were going to burn it, should I still bear it, shouldn't I rush in and get it?

Do you have something? Anyway, these things will definitely not be taken back by foreigners. If I don’t go and get them, wouldn’t it be a waste? It’s a waste of resources!

It was precisely with this idea that tens of thousands of people and an increasing number of people began to show signs of autonomous commotion on the Bund.

Perhaps at this time, as long as one person takes the lead in crossing the white line, the silent crowd will instantly turn into a surging torrent!

Soon, Sun Renjun gave the reason to detonate this "crowd".

He said: "...Did you see the purple house in the distance? It's all filled with money! No matter who it is, as long as it is moved out of it, you can go to the table to register and then go to the house to change it.

Cash! You have no risk at all when you exchange physical goods for cash! This is His Majesty Hao taking all the troubles on himself! Brothers and fellow villagers, why don’t you hurry up? Well, I will count down for one minute, if one minute

After that, no one crossed the white line, then the torch was about to be lit, sixty, fifty-nine..."

Can be exchanged for cash!!

This sentence completely ignited the inner impulse of these Shanghai citizens!

Several obviously young people came up from behind and shouted: "Don't stop Ala from making money! Suo Luan Gui, let the Rang Fa, Nong dare not go, let Ala go to the Rang Fa!"

Just shouting, inadvertently, those legs had already stepped across the white line!

Crossing the white line is the critical point of detonation. With these ruffians taking the lead, the thousands or tens of thousands of people behind them are awakened as if they are dreaming! They looked at each other and immediately realized that if they don’t go forward, they will be good in the concession.

I'm afraid the things will be snatched away by others!

When people realize that there is no risk in the "robbery" concession, the primitive desire and devil greed in their hearts are like opening a box, and they all emerge.

All the sounds in the nostrils and mouths gathered together. With a buzzing sound, the "people group" formed by Shanghai citizens shook out fiercely, and countless people began to move their legs. They supported themselves and looked towards

The concession rushed to the death!

In just a few seconds, many people who were rushing slowly were pushed down by the people behind, and then stepped on, screamed, scolded, and the sound of pain was like a series of firecrackers, crackling and raucous, and bursting unscrupulously!
To be continued...