The barbecue was served one by one.
The specialty of this Brazilian barbecue is that the portion is large and filling.
Keep your head down and eat hard.
Have a great time.
Even the agents of the Renaissance Society are all big eaters. Two pounds of barbecue per person is enough.
The two kilograms mentioned here are the two kilograms after baking. Only meat. Not counting vegetables. Not counting other side dishes either. Just pure barbecue.
Since Song Wanqiu knew Zhang Yong's identity, he would naturally not be short-changed. There are also plenty of side dishes.
Song Ziyu was actually responsible for serving the dishes himself. Still sitting next to Zhang Yong.
Zhong Yang:......
other people:……
Yes, this seems to be the rhythm to declare the status of the hostess!
The captain may be in trouble.
There are two over there in the office and one here.
After a while, the captain was not defeated by the Japanese invaders, but was defeated by the beauty. That's bad.
If a few women get into trouble, what will the captain do?
Of course, pretend not to see anything. Head down and eat the barbecue.
Song Ziyu took a knife and helped Zhang Yong cut the meat.
That diligence seems to be done deliberately for others to see. It is clear that she is Zhang Yong's true match.
Zhang Yong said helplessly: "No need. I will do it myself."
"I'm not serving you. I'm serving the guests." Song Ziyu said with a straight face.
Zhang Yong:......
Makes sense. He was actually speechless.
But you seem to be sitting next to me all the time. None have been touched.
It seems that you eat a small part of the cut meat yourself...
Do you already know how to eat with me?
Still serving?
You did it on purpose. I deliberately let everyone know that you are my real palace. Others are side rooms...
"I'll do it myself..."
"Then shall I feed you?"
"Forget it. You'd better cut the meat!"
Zhang Yong was defeated.
feed me?
Mouth to mouth kind of thing?
faint. It’s a bit over the top! The sugar content is seriously excessive.
Can't bear it.
Can't bear it.
If you let the Song family know, you won’t skin me.
but……
I am a cruel and cruel executioner. Specialized in killing Japanese invaders. Don't you smell the blood on me?
Oh, it seems not.
It seemed that he had no part in the battle just now.
It was Kou Xingde and his action team who did it. Zhang Yong's own men were not involved in the whole process.
Zhong Yang and the others were standing on guard outside.
There is no way, the space is not big. Can't be cast.
Ten guns were fired at a car. Even the elephants inside were killed.
Kou Xingde's action team consisted of fifty people. Deal with five cars. There are exactly ten people in each car. No. One shot and the battle ended immediately. Unprecedentedly smooth.
Except no property was seized. Just perfect. Can be included in West Point Military Academy...
"Would you like black pepper juice?"
"What?"
"Can I dip you in some black pepper juice?"
"No pepper."
"Black pepper juice. It's not chili. It's delicious."
"don't want……"
"ah……"
"What?"
"Open your mouth!"
Song Ziyu brought the barbecue dipped in black pepper sauce to his mouth.
Zhang Yong:......
sweat. Don't be so affectionate, okay?
Your uncle is watching from the side! If he spreads his nonsense everywhere, I will be miserable.
As long as you, the Song family, conduct a casual investigation, you will find that I am actually a scumbag. A group of women around me. When the time comes, they might send someone to arrest me and take me for a strict education.
I can't afford it!
Sister, just let me go...
I really can't...
"I don't care if you have other women." Suddenly, Song Ziyu whispered into his ear, "Eat quickly. Otherwise I will get angry."
Zhang Yong had no choice but to open his mouth numbly. Then it was stuffed full of barbecue.
so spicy. But not important.
What matters is what Song Ziyu said. Is she confessing her love?
faint! This way of expressing oneself is so novel.
Aren't you jealous of a scumbag like me?
Am I really the protagonist in the legend? The red flag does not fall down at home, and the colorful flags are fluttering outside...
"good……"
"I'll wipe it for you."
Song Ziyu brought a napkin. Help him wipe the black pepper juice from his mouth.
Out of the corner of his eye, Zhang Yong saw other people peeking at him, and he knew that what happened today could no longer be hidden. Song Ziyu's goal was achieved.
She just took this opportunity to declare her sovereignty! This scheming bitch!
Well, here you go.
I don’t take the initiative, I don’t refuse, I don’t take responsibility...
It was hard to swallow the roasted meat. I found that Song Ziyu had cut another piece. Dip in black pepper sauce again.
Oops……
Can't come again. I really can't stand it anymore...
"I'm talking about business..."
"knew."
Song Ziyu immediately stood up obediently. leave.
Zhang Yong was relieved.
It’s hard to bear the kindness of a beautiful woman. What's more, she is a woman with small hands.
Kou Xingde sat opposite Zhang Yong. Witness the whole process. But he seemed to turn a blind eye. Blind, deaf and dumb. He didn't recover until Song Ziyu left.
"blessed."
"Please, it's not what you think..."
"Understood. Let's get down to business."
Kou Xingde is serious. It seems like I really understand.
Zhang Yong:......
This old guy knows a thing.
Forget it, don't argue with him. Talk about business. After eating for a while, we really still have to fight.
Women only affect how quickly I draw my gun.
No matter how beautiful a woman is, she will not be as happy as killing the Japanese invaders. He's a bit addicted.
"If you were Takeo Kishida..."
"What?"
"Suppose Takeo Kishida didn't wait for reinforcements, what would he do?"
"Keep calling for help."
"What if the reinforcements are ambushed by us again?"
"this……"
Kou Xingde frowned.
It does seem to be a problem. Should we retreat?
Retreating from Manchuria Xinxing Hotel? Don’t want this place anymore? Withdraw directly to Hongkou? And then come back again?
"retreat?"
"right!"
Zhang Yong answered affirmatively.
He believed that Takeo Kishida might withdraw.
For the Japanese invaders at this moment, it is 100% safe to retreat to the Japanese-occupied area of Hongkou.
As long as they enter the Japanese-occupied area of Hongkou, no one can do anything to them.
Even if the strength of the Fuxing Society were to increase 100 times, it would not be able to conquer the Japanese-occupied area of Hongkou. Because the Japanese Marines were stationed there.
Despite the fact that the Japanese Marine Corps only had 7,000 soldiers, it was actually very hard to chew.
Because behind it is the Japanese navy. There is always support from naval guns of more than 200 mm. And aircraft carriers.
He even remembered that the aircraft carrier that was dispatched crazily and bombing everywhere seemed to be the Kaga?
The battle two years later proved that even if the regular army came to attack, it would be very difficult. Instead of defeating the Japanese invaders, they suffered heavy casualties. It was bombed by Japanese large-caliber naval guns.
The Japanese invaders used 203mm heavy artillery to bombard the Chinese army. One shot can blow up a platoon of the Chinese army!
In the later period, there will be super heavy artillery of more than 300 mm, which will be even more powerful. In the forward position, no matter what it is, as long as it is bombed, the result will be shattered.
"Will they retreat late at night?" Kou Xingde finally guessed.
"Later midnight." Zhang Yong agreed.
If he were Kishida Takeo, he would definitely retreat as quickly as possible.
It is never safe to stay in Manchuria Xinxing Hotel.
In case the Fuxing Society attacks. at all costs. They certainly can't stand it.
But during the day, they don't dare to leave. Only at night.
It was dark at night. They can move quietly.
If you drive, it only takes 30 minutes to go back from Manchuria Xinxing Hotel to the Japanese-occupied area of Hongkou if you go quickly.
Provided there are no obstacles on the road.
What to do if you encounter obstacles? Of course, he rushed away desperately and fled into the Japanese-occupied area of Hongkou.
"Will they take the road of ZTE?"
"have no idea."
Zhang Yong shook his head. It's really impossible to tell.
He is not good at analysis.
Kishida Takeo should be a cunning opponent, and he will definitely have many enchantment formations.
The Japanese invaders may disperse and retreat in multiple ways.
However, Zhang Yong did not dare to divide his troops. Once the troops are divided, they may not be able to defeat them.
what to do?
Try your luck.
If God is willing, I should be able to catch some of them...
Suddenly, he found a prompt on the map.
Oh, and the display radius seems to have increased. Increased from the original 200 meters to 250 meters.
Happy.
Although it is only a small improvement, it is a good thing after all.
The increased radius of 50 meters means a larger area can be monitored simultaneously. Most of the Japanese gunmen could be discovered in advance.
In an era when sights were not popular, 250 meters was almost the limit for sharpshooters.
Although some sharpshooters can hit accurately from 300 meters. However, there is definitely a chance. No one can hit the ball 100 times from 300 meters away.
Not even the most perverted Japanese sharpshooter can do it. 50%, or around 30% is fine.
In fact, to ensure a fatal shot, the distance is best shortened to less than 150 meters. Just barely 200 meters is fine. But there is also a chance of failure.
"Team Leader Kou, I want to ask you something."
"You ask."
"Your marksmanship is so good. Can you hit a target 200 meters away with 100% accuracy?"
"One hundred percent? Impossible."
"What's the approximate hit rate?"
"Eighty percent. Most of the time I can hit. But sometimes I miss."
"What if it's 250 meters?"
"It's hard to say. At most, there's a 50/50 chance. Maybe not yet. If it's a moving target, it's already very powerful if you can hit one out of three shots."
"Thanks!"
Zhang Yong was relieved.
As the monitoring distance increases, so does the chance of saving one's life.
If the Japanese invaders want to snipe him, they need to enter at least 200 meters. In this way, he can detect the other party in advance. Then take targeted countermeasures.
My marksmanship is not good. But there are people around who can do it!
What? Dangerous to snipers? Then use mortars!
Just shoot him!
Or gather a few sharpshooters to kill him together.
Feeling great.
Happy eating meat.
Kou Xingde:? ? ?
"you……"
"I'm going to call our team leader and report."
"oh……"
Zhang Yong went to the front desk and picked up the microphone.
Xiaomei stood nearby and looked at him unabashedly.
If Song Ziyu hadn't been watching quietly from the side. He really wanted to reach out and pinch Xiaomei's face.
"Hello."
"Team leader, it's me, Zhang Yong."
"How's it going?"
"We have ambushed the Japanese reinforcements and killed twenty Japanese invaders. We also captured a sergeant's sword. It may belong to the lieutenant colonel or the major colonel."
"Casualties?"
"The ambush was all conducted by Leader Kou's team. We had no casualties. Neither did they."
"Then what else do you think now?"
"I estimate that the Japanese invaders inside the Manchuria Xinxing Hotel may retreat in the middle of the night. They want to continue the ambush."
"Can you tell which route it is?"
"cannot."
Zhang Yong answered honestly.
The Japanese invaders will definitely be very careful when retreating. It's really impossible to tell how to go.
"Do your best and obey destiny."
"Um?"
"Arrange an ambush. It doesn't matter if it doesn't succeed."
"clear."
Zhang Yong hung up the phone.
Li Boqi obviously meant that he had no hope of another ambush.
After all, luck is not that good.
The first ambush went too well. Zero casualties. The luck is overwhelming.
If the second ambush went so smoothly, it means that the Japanese invaders were too inexperienced. But, in fact, the Japanese invaders were not that stupid.
Never mind.
Come back for meat.
When you’re full, you still have to pack your food, so you don’t have the energy until late at night.
"Boss Song!"
Zhang Yong called Song Wanqiu.
There was no response, but Song Ziyu ran out diligently.
"What orders does Captain Zhang have?"
"I also want a hundred barbecues, packed up."
"Want more?"
"Can it be done?"
"You want to tire me out?"
"This is a contribution to the country!"
"Give me money!"
"you……"
Zhang Yong really wants to say. Is it okay to pay on credit?
I pay for it myself every time. I am very wasteful!
Fortunately, if the ambush is successful at night, there should be some extra money. Can fill the shortfall.
Takeo Kishida retreated from the Manchuria Xinxing Hotel. It was impossible not to take any money with him. It’s impossible for the Japanese invaders not to have hundreds of dollars in their hands, right?
As long as the bet is right, you can at least get back your barbecue money.
If you can have 10 times or 100 times the income, you will laugh even in your dreams.
then……
Give money happily.
At the same time, he shouted to the beautiful lady Song:
"Go to work!"
"Don't dawdle!"
Song Ziyu:? ? ?
This bastard. And command me.
But I don’t know why, but I still feel a little happy.
So I went happily.
(End of chapter)
