Chapter 270, a waste of expressions

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Zhang Yong actually killed a Japanese invader with one round of shooting.

The Japanese invaders were also unlucky. Totally shot in the back.

The shell gun was quite powerful, and the distance was only twenty or thirty meters. How could the Japanese invader withstand it?

After the sneak attack was successful, Zhang Yong immediately turned around and ran away.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

Intermittent gunshots were heard nearby.

Zhang Yong couldn't tell where the shooting was. It seems like the red spots haven’t diminished?

There are still two at the back. But it stayed still.

Are there four more ahead?

Huh?

Four? Only four left?

Everyone else was killed?

okay. It shows that the people he brought are still very capable of fighting.

They are all veterans for many years.

The marksmanship is absolutely excellent.

The remaining four Japanese invaders seemed to be hiding. The gunshots immediately fell silent again.

No one would shoot randomly.

Anyone who shoots randomly without a clear target commits suicide. The result of exposing one's position is death.

Zhang Yong studied it carefully for a moment. He waved quietly to Gangtou.

Take Gangtou back to Yin Mansion. Go upstairs. Come to the westmost room on the third floor.

Maybe, there's a shooting angle here?

"Did you see it?" Zhang Yong guided Gangtou to the target, "Behind that step."

"I saw a little bit." Gangtou nodded.

The shooting angle is still very small.

But you can give it a try. What if it works?

"Snapped!"

Take a shot right away.

Sure enough, the Japanese invader behind the steps was shot and fell down.

The head of the gun quickly pulled the bolt. Reload.

"Snapped!"

Another shot passed.

The Japanese invader was shot in the brain. Then died.

The red dot disappears.

Killed another one. There are only three left.

Zhang Yong looked at the manual rifle in Gangtou's hand. It seems a little off.

The most troublesome thing is to reload the gun. What a waste of time.

It would be nice if it was semi-automatic...

Now in the world, the only semi-automatic rifle with relatively mature technology is the Garand M1 from the beautiful country, which is also known as the Big Eight in the post-secular world. Caliber 7.62mm. Magazine capacity is eight rounds.

One of the most classic firearms of World War II infantry. He was full of praise for even the most picky American soldiers.

The other one is Maozi's SVT-40 semi-automatic rifle. Magazine capacity is ten rounds. Two more rounds than the Garand M1.

Is there any way to get some?

Get some semi-automatic rifles so you can use them yourself.

If you bolt the rifle, you will definitely not be able to shoot well. But semi-automatic is different. Can blind fire.

Pull the trigger continuously at the target, and all eight or ten bullets will pour out. The probability of hitting can be greatly increased. For him, it's definitely good news.

right. Think of ways to. Get some Garand from the Beautiful Country.

At this time, Garand actually had no market. Yield is very low. They should be happy to export. The beautiful country does not seem to restrict its export. Garland himself often travels to foreign countries for dumping!

While thinking wildly, I suddenly noticed that the three red dots on the front were retreating rapidly.

Huh? Unable to defeat, withdraw?

No way? The Japanese invaders actually withdrew? How about an onboard charge?

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

There were gunshots. Trying to beat up the drowned dog.

However, the Japanese invaders retreated very quickly and had no shooting angle. In the end, the three Japanese invaders ran away.

The two Japanese invaders behind did not move.

"Ring ring ring..."

"Ring ring ring..."

Suddenly, the phone rang again.

Zhang Yong sneered. good. It was her calling again. It would be great. Humiliate her well.

Come down to the second floor. Listen to calls directly in the master bedroom.

"It's me..." Zhang Yong said proudly, "There are only five of your people left. Three more have escaped."

"Baga!" It was indeed the mysterious woman on the other end of the phone.

"You are Yoshiko Kawashima..."

"Baga! I'm not that bitch! Don't mention her to me!"

"ah?"

Zhang Yong was stunned.

After a long time, the other party is not Kawashima Yoshiko?

Is there any mistake...

It made me waste so many expressions.

I said, you are not Yoshiko Kawashima, why are you meddling? none of your business?

Get back. Stay wherever it's cool!

"idiot……"

"Go away! It's none of your business! Let Yoshiko Kawashima come!"

"idiot……"

"You are just a big idiot, you will only let people die in vain. I feel embarrassed to defeat you. Get out of here! Find someone sensible."

"idiot……"

"Of course, if you are a beautiful woman, I will be happy to accompany you."

"You... Kamikawa Mirror was the one who gave you the ecstasy soup, right? You are very arrogant. I want to see how arrogant you are!"

"Huh? Are you also in the special high school class?"

"idiot!"

"Stop it, Baga. Your extra-high-level courses are not suitable for this. You should go back to your old profession!"

"none of your business?"

"Your Special High School will soon be annexed by the Military Police Headquarters. At that time, the Special High School will become a vassal of the military. You will also become a toy of senior military officials..."

"No way! You're talking nonsense!"

"Haha. It won't take long, at most two years, your special high school will be annexed by the military. I'll leave it here. If you don't believe it, verify it in two years."

Zhang Yong was calm and composed.

Talk about history with him, a time traveler? Not afraid of death.

Do you really think your special high school class can spy on the military?

Nonsense!

Your Japanese military headquarters is nothing but a freak.

The original purpose of the Special Higher Education Course was indeed to monitor the military. But this function was soon abandoned.

Because the Super High School does not have the ability to monitor the military department at all.

There are so many people in the military and they are so fanatical. Someone has the power. There is even support from the Emperor, how do you know that?

That is to say, they bullied the so-called anti-Japanese elements in Manchukuo.

Later, as the Sino-Japanese War continued to expand, the personnel and capabilities of the Special Higher Education Course were no longer able to even bully the anti-Japanese elements. So the military took the opportunity to merge the special higher education courses. Many of the original secret service agencies were affiliated under the name of the Super High School. As a result, the special higher education courses became dominated by the military, and the police system had to step aside.

Eight years of war. Special higher education courses are all led by the military. The officers were all Japanese soldiers.

However, after the Japanese surrendered unconditionally, the police system rose again and became an agency to monitor the Japanese troops.

If Kamikawa Jinggying knew that everything he was doing now was just making wedding clothes for others, I wonder what he would feel like? The police system is still weak in front of the military!

Suddenly I thought of 226...

Haha, I have time to reveal some information to Kamikawa Mirror.

It is also possible to make the 226 Mutiny more exciting...

"Also, send someone to collect the corpses immediately. One hundred yuan. Otherwise," Zhang Yong threatened without concealment, "I will immediately invite reporters to expose them all..."

"idiot……"

"Are you going to send someone?"

"...Tell your people not to shoot..."

"If I get money, I won't shoot. But if I don't have money..."

"you……"

The other party was silent.

Zhang Yong then hung up the phone.

Don’t give the other person time to think. Don't give the other party any regrets either.

This is the situation.

There are two Japanese invaders behind who have not yet retreated. I guess I didn't receive the order.

OK, the enemy won't move, I won't move.

Slowly get through it with the other person. I haven’t finished the glass of red wine yet…

sit down. Continue to taste the red wine.

At the same time, he silently monitored the movements of the two red dots behind him. The two red dots still haven't moved.

Half an hour later, a truck actually arrived.

Five Chinese people got out of the car. No identity can be discerned. Maybe they were hired on a temporary basis.

The leader came directly to the door and handed over an envelope.

Zhang Yong opened the envelope. Fifteen silver notes. Each one is in denomination of 100 silver dollars. It was issued by Citibank in the Concession.

hey-hey. victory! The little devil in the search had to be bled.

"Wang Qiang!"

"arrive!"

"Go and move all the corpses of the Japanese invaders out to them. Including this one."

"yes!"

Wang Qiang and others started to take action.

They removed the bodies of the slain Japanese invaders. Like moving garbage.

The five Chinese people also had expressionless faces. The bodies were all thrown into the back of the truck. The tarp is down. Cover everything up. Then the truck drove off.

During the whole process, no one spoke. Like a silent pantomime.

Zhou Wancan blinked.

so amazing……

The Japanese actually sent money!

He actually sent 1,500 oceans! The Japanese are probably going crazy!

sky!

People died. You still have to give money.

what is this? Stealing the chicken but losing the rice? It doesn't seem that simple.

"Ring ring ring..."

"Ring ring ring..."

The phone rang again.

Zhang Yong was holding a red wine glass and lazily picked up the microphone with great satisfaction.

The other party actually had the nerve to call?

Haha, shame on you!

"Captain Zhang, it's me." It was Kamikawa Jing's voice.

"Oh, Miss Lin." Zhang Yong was a little surprised, "I didn't expect that Miss Lin would actually call here."

"Zhang Yong, we promise that we will never touch anyone from the Tang family again."

"Oh? What do you want to do?"

"Nothing to do. I just hope you can help us convey this sentence."

"Can I trust you?"

"If there is a next time, I will send it to your door automatically. It's up to you to do whatever you want."

"Ms. Lin, it seems that your special high school class does not have the ability to restrict the actions of the military. They will not listen to you."

"We will work hard."

"Okay. Then let me help you convey this sentence. I hope you can do it."

"Thanks, bye!"

"etc!"

Zhang Yong decided to throw a bomb to the opponent.

We are still a few months away from the February 26th Mutiny. It is also good to deliberately spread some news to make the other party suspicious.

"Captain Zhang, do you have any other advice?"

"Do you believe that the First Division will commit rebellion?"

"What?"

"If I said that the First Division may launch a large-scale rebellion in the future, would you believe it?"

"impossible."

"Do you think Nagata Tetsuyama's death ended like this?"

"you……"

"That's all, think about it carefully."

"you……"

"goodbye."

Zhang Yong reached out and pressed the phone. But he didn't put down the phone immediately.

hey-hey. It will be interesting to see how Lin Xiaoyan will react if this news of her becomes a fact in a few months. Scared her to death.

Think back. What did Lin Xiaoyan mean by what she said before?

Scared?

Not too possible.

The Japanese invaders were so fanatical, how could they be afraid?

If they don't succeed this time, they will only become more crazy. Especially the various secret service agencies.

However, it is not impossible to say that the Ministry of Internal Affairs is relatively calm.

In fact, the subsequent course of the Anti-Japanese War showed that what we Chinese people are not afraid of the most is the fanaticism of the Japanese invaders, and we are not afraid of the Japanese invaders clamoring to destroy China in three months. The most fearful thing is actually Ishihara Kanji's strategy, which is to completely digest the three northeastern provinces before seeking to capture North China. After digesting North China, then seek to capture South China. Take it step by step. Each step has a deadline of thirty or fifty years.

Such tactics are extremely vicious.

That's where you look at Taiwan Island. After being occupied by the Japanese invaders for forty years, it has been basically assimilated.

Later, there were many Taiwanese soldiers in the Botian detachment. The same fanaticism as the Japanese invaders. Just as brutal. Soldiers from the Silla Peninsula directly believed that they were Japanese.

Therefore, Lin Xiaoyan definitely has no good intentions.

They are just implementing a calmer and more prudent policy of aggression.

Objectively speaking, their strategy is more harmful.

It's a pity that the hot-headed military department was unable to control its own desires and eventually blew itself up magnificently.

In the rolling tide of history, the role of individuals is really very weak.

You will be carried away at any time and drift with the tide.

All he can do is kill a few more Japanese invaders...

Suddenly a thought came to my mind.

The Japanese invaders are on the move.

Next update, tomorrow morning

(End of chapter)