Chapter 159 Reorganization
Zhao Zhongyi led the people to disarm, and a group of little Japanese who had been deprived of their weapons knelt on the ground waiting for the final judgment.
Zhao Chuanxin limped over, supported by Gao Li, and looked at the Japanese kneeling on the ground. Some of them were still holding their necks in disbelief.
Zhao Chuanxin raised his hand and fired a shot: "Come on, everyone, give this warrior a thumbs up for successfully sacrificing his life for righteousness!"
In front of Zhao Chuanxin, the nemesis of the great powers, no Japanese can hold their necks!
The surrenderers who had been lucky enough to see Zhao Chuanxin killing prisoners immediately exploded.
Some people just want to resist and jump up to hurt others.
Not to mention that the insurance team has guns, even if they don't have guns, they are no strangers to assassinations.
After a series of gunshots like exploding beans, several furious Japanese soldiers fell into a pool of blood.
The rest lowered their heads one after another, and every cautious movement was a desire for life.
This reminded Zhao Chuanxin of a certain period in later history, when the Japanese held their butcher knives high and the Chinese were kneeling on the ground waiting for death.
Oh, today you finally fell into my hands!
The kneeling Japanese, who were completely subdued, thought they would survive if they surrendered.
Then Zhao Chuanxin waved his hand: "I don't care about morality with the Japanese. Let's stand shoulder to shoulder and open fire!"
Bang bang bang...
After the smoke of gunpowder passed, I felt sad...
How could Zhao Chuanxin keep prisoners? Do you keep it to waste food?
Zhao Zhongyi came over and asked, "How is your injury? Are you okay?"
"I don't know. It probably didn't touch the artery. It's on the outside of the thigh. Go back first and take the dead and injured with you."
The drizzle didn't stop, and the pitter-patter kept coming.
In Lugang Town, Zhao Chuanxin's screams were almost breaking the roof.
"Ah, it hurts, it hurts, ah..."
Shuangxi's arm was cut by a bayonet. At this time, his arm was tied and he came to see Zhao Chuanxin: "Ah, can you stop shouting? What a big deal it is."
Zhao Chuanxin: "Have you taken out the bullet? It hurts me so much..."
Shuangxi retreated in defeat: "Emma, I'm leaving. It sounds disturbing..."
Being hit by a bullet may be painful, but not as painful as removing shrapnel. Zhao Chuanxin had a taste of it today, and he had the urge to swear that he would never be shot again in his life.
It's nothing to scream twice, it's not a shame!
In this battle, there should be more than ten Japanese who escaped.
Also, kill them all!
The Lugang Town Insurance Team suffered six deaths and thirteen injuries, including Zhao Chuanxin!
After the wound was treated, Zhao Chuanxin was weak and said with a pale face to Li Guangzong, who also had a pale face: "Everyone who dies will be given a pension of 3,000 yuan, and food will be given during festivals. The injured person will be given 300-1,000 yuan, depending on the severity of the injury." Compensation ranging from one dollar to another. The rest will be rewarded based on their merits!"
Li Guangzong's face turned pale because he was frightened by Zhao Chuanxin's shrill shout.
This sound is simply more earth-shattering than the roar of pigs killed during the New Year.
"Isn't the 3,000 death pension a bit too much?"
Although the price of silver rose slightly later, the gap was not particularly large.
During the Middle East Road incident, Marshal Zhang Xueliang gave pensions of 400-550 to ordinary soldiers, 600 to sergeants, 1,000 to second lieutenants, 3,000 to lieutenants, 5,000 to captains, 10,000 to majors, 20,000 to lieutenant colonels, and 30,000 to colonels.
This standard was extremely high at the time and shocked many people.
You can imagine how the people of Lugang Town would react when they knew the pension amount of 3,000 yuan.
"Not much. From now on, people in Lugang Town will know that they are valuable, so they won't waste their lives!
It's not easy to die even if you don't care about your life. "
The insurance team's record was soon announced.
Of course, Zhao Chuanxin's return to Lugang Town couldn't be hidden. At the same time, there was news that Zhao Chuanxin was injured.
You can't hide your injuries, after all, the screams are too penetrating!
"What? Are you injured?"
"Little Japan is so hateful. Give me a gun and I will fight the Japanese with you!"
"A pension of 3,000 silver dollars? When did human life become so valuable?"
The people of Lugang Town were really upset!
Their ideas are very strange.
Some people are thinking what can be done with 3,000 yuan. If you spend 100 yuan to marry one daughter-in-law, you can marry thirty. It seems that you don’t need 100 yuan to marry a daughter-in-law. Some people are thinking, if a hundred people die, will Zhao Chuanxin be able to marry him? Is it really possible to come up with 300,000 silver dollars? Some people are wondering whether they can become a small landowner with 3,000 silver dollars...
It can be said that even if the last person in the insurance team died, the money Zhao Chuanxin paid would only be a drop in the bucket of his money.
Now even if he feeds an army of 10,000 people and destroys them all, he can still afford the compensation!
In addition to rice, flour, grain and oil for the next fifteen years, Zhao Chuanxian also wants to bring some other subsidies. Unfortunately, education in Lugang Town is free, so we cannot start from this aspect. The job position is currently beyond his control, so this is all he can do.
A situation occurred in Lugang Town.
He knew that fighting the Japanese was very dangerous and would result in death.
But after this battle, the call for Lugang Town to join the insurance team suddenly became louder.
Just giving rice, flour, grain and oil during the holidays is attractive enough, but adding 3,000 silver dollars is simply outrageous! It would be even better if he was injured. Just like Shuangxi, if someone cuts him, he won't become disabled. He can also get a few hundred silver dollars as a subsidy and live happily for half a year after being cut.
A bachelor came to the police station: "I want to join the insurance team, and I promise to be the first one. If you die, there will be nothing to talk about. If you live, you will have money..."
"No, to join the insurance team, you must have relatives, and you cannot be an only child!"
"Why break the rules? Wouldn't it be better if I were a bachelor? If I die, I won't even be able to save my pension."
"No way, please go back."
"Hey, what about me participating in militia training?"
"The militiamen can participate. They do not participate in wars at ordinary times. If they do participate in wars, they will receive subsidies. The death and injury benefits are not as high as those of members of the regular insurance team, but they are still quite a lot..."
Everyone has known before that people in the insurance team earn more, and they occasionally go out to fight and get extra money. But this is the first time that casualty pension standards have been formulated, and many people are interested.
Li Guangzong saw the enthusiasm of the people who signed up for the insurance team and felt that it was time to expand the team. After all, we may have to fight against the Japanese in the future, and it will be ineffective if we have too few people.
Zhao Chuanxin said: "A hundred or ten people can still lead the new with the old. No matter how many people there are, they need to be established. Let's calculate it by squad, platoon, company, and battalion. There are 10 people in a squad, three squads in a platoon, and a company. There are three platoons, one battalion and four companies. The numbers are 10, 30, 120 and 480 respectively.
There are squad leaders, platoon leaders, company commanders, and battalion commanders. I am the battalion commander and my brother is the deputy battalion commander. The number of people recruited to the camp is currently being expanded.
Ordinary soldiers are divided into third-class soldiers, second-class soldiers, first-class soldiers, and special-class soldiers. The death pension standard for third-class soldiers is 3,000 silver dollars, second-class soldiers 3,100, first-class soldiers 3,200, special soldiers 3,300, squad leaders 3,500, platoon leaders 4,000, company commanders 5,000, and battalion commanders 10,000.
Disability standards are set, and salary levels are set so that even the most ordinary soldier can support his family when he is out of work. However, all future seizures cannot be kept for personal use, and violators will be dismissed from the team.
You are the staff officer, and Liu Baogui is the deputy staff officer. You can set your own salary level. Regarding training matters, my brother shall prevail. You and Liu Guigui are responsible for logistics and other matters..."
This time Zhao Chuanxin plans to be serious.
Li Guangzong adjusted his glasses: "Do we have so much money?"
"The team has expanded twenty times, and it has just touched the bottom line of my treasury. Don't worry."
Withdrawing money from Shanghai, Hankou and other places is not free.
In addition, he later took a lot of money in the eastern part of the United States and could be transferred at any time. There are plenty of funds available!
Li Guangzong took a breath of cold air: "Sir, you have been out for so long, have you caused the capitalists to bleed?"
"Bleeding from time to time is good for physical and mental health. We still have to work harder."