Take a deep breath. Cheer up.
Be prepared to carefully summarize your experience.
Since I think the grenade is good. Then study seriously.
It happens to be used in conjunction with system maps. Once used, it is a powerful tool. Very useful in the future.
If you're not good at marksmanship, you won't be able to wake up at all, so there must be something good at it.
The Anti-Japanese War has not yet broken out in full force, and the Japanese invaders have not been dispatched in large groups. But two years later, when the guns were fired, large groups of Japanese invaders would swarm up. Machine guns are useless.
If you have a grenade, you can fire it quickly. The bombing can continue. The effect will definitely be much better.
The ultimate firing speed of the grenade can be almost one shot every two seconds. That's thirty rounds a minute.
If the target is accurate, no matter how many Japanese invaders there are, they will be bombarded to the point of crying for their fathers and mothers.
What's more, they would not be stupid enough to confront Japanese invaders above the squadron level. At most, it was just a Japanese invader squad. More than fifty people.
The key is to practice well...
Yu Le woke up. Looking at Zhang Yong thinking deeply.
"Not bad." He said suddenly.
He has seen it. Zhang Yong was studying grenades.
In other words, no one in the Fuxing Society has mastery of this weapon. There are people who know how to use mortars.
Mortars have sights. There is also a base. relatively stable. There are various calculation formulas that can be applied. Just determine the shooting elements according to the calculation formula.
The grenade has no sight. It's all about feel. It’s hard to practice. You still have to keep trying again and again with live ammunition.
The current national army, including the German Arms Division, does not have such conditions.
Even live firing of firearms was rare. Not to mention grenades.
Every grenade is money...
"Shaolong, are you from the Miyamoto family?" Cao Mengqi suddenly asked.
"Probably not." Zhang Yong shook his head.
This Japanese invader is obviously not from the Miyamoto family. Should be a veteran.
People in the Miyamoto family should not be scared to jump out of the grenade. The veteran is right. But combat experience is quite lacking.
In fact, the Japanese invaders have not experienced any fierce battles recently.
There was not much fighting in the three eastern provinces.
Zhang Xiaoliu gave up on his own initiative.
Even after the Marco Polo Bridge Incident, the Japanese invaders did not encounter too strong opponents. Therefore, combat experience is still insufficient.
As a result, he was pushed aside by a polar bear during the Battle of Nomenhan. A terrible deal.
Later, he was beaten violently by the beautiful country.
Only then did experience gradually accumulate.
"It's useless for them to arrive in pieces!" Cao Mengqi was confused.
"The devil knows how they arranged it." Zhang Yong shook his head.
In fact, he often wondered about this matter.
Send someone to kill yourself. Very normal. But why do they always come in pieces?
Japanese killers seemed to like to act alone.
One was beaten to death, and another one came up. Typical fueling tactics.
On the contrary, the killers arranged by Yoshiko Kawashima last time were dispatched in a group. More than a dozen came in one go.
Was it intentional by the Japanese invaders?
Or did the Japanese invaders not realize teamwork?
Strictly speaking, the Yamamoto Agent Team does not exist. Because the Japanese invaders had no theory of special operations.
The Japanese invaders required every soldier to be an elite. Therefore, the so-called elite will not be concentrated into a small unit. What they require is that all troops be elite.
The Japanese invaders' training of soldiers was almost abnormal. The Navy has a spirit of infusion, especially the Army.
Soldiers whose training is not up to standard will end up very miserable.
The Masuko Advance Team was actually based on a certain infantry squadron.
Professional special operations forces absolutely do not.
Huh? Suddenly my mind was opened.
Do you want to create a special operations unit yourself?
But soon gave up.
Excuse me. He will not.
We should still catch Japanese spies honestly, use more to defeat fewer, sneak attacks, ambushes, and sap...
This is his expertise.
Professional people do professional things. Don't cross boundaries.
Suddenly I saw Bahu coming. There was another person following behind. Beard Bazaar. Like Qiu Xu Ke.
Bahuhu's body is actually very burly. However, compared with Qiuxuke, he seemed to be two sizes smaller. The two of them stood together, and Ba Huhu was immediately outclassed.
it's wired. Who is this guy? Like coming to find yourself? What are you doing here?
"Shaolong!" Ba Huhu shouted.
"Senior brother." Zhang Yong responded happily. His eyes fell on the big man in the iron tower behind.
If it were in the era of cold weapons, this body type would definitely be the main force. Charge into battle and be unstoppable. However, now is the era when guns are king, and being too tall is counterproductive.
Not easy to dodge bullets. It's also not easy to dodge shells. The bomb-receiving area is large.
"Shaolong, let me introduce you. This is Xiong Ba, the leader of the Rehe Anti-Japanese Sword Team. He is here to ask for your help."
"Hegemony? The whole world?" Zhang Yong was at a loss.
"What is Fengyun Tianxia? No. It's Rehe. They mainly operate in the Rehe area. It's just on the edge of the three eastern provinces."
"Oh, Rehe..."
Zhang Yong brought his thoughts back.
Excuse me. I don’t know much about Rehe.
It seems that this place name no longer exists in later generations. Where exactly?
Chengde? Chifeng? Doron?
Reach out.
shake hands.
"Hello, Mr. Xiong!"
"Stationmaster Zhang, I have long admired you!"
"Webmaster..."
Zhang Yong couldn't help but blush.
How did Bahuhu introduce him to the other party? Say you are the webmaster?
This joke is a bit big...
How could he be the webmaster?
He is a typical person who only knows how to destroy but not how to build.
All skill points are placed on the skill tree of destruction. How is it possible to be the webmaster of Tianjin Station!
Seniority is also countdown. Maybe you can consider it in another ten years...
Now he is just acting as a temporary agent.
"Master Bear, please!"
"Webmaster Zhang, please!"
"Master Xiong, I'm not the webmaster. I'm just here for a temporary transition."
"Captain Zhang is young and promising. It is only a matter of time before he is promoted to station commander."
"If you have something to say, Mr. Xiong, you might as well say it directly."
"Then I'm being presumptuous. I would like to ask Captain Zhang to help me buy some weapons and ammunition."
"Buy?"
"Yes. We have raised part of the funds. Three hundred thousand dollars. I would like to ask Captain Zhang to help us find out what methods are available and what weapons and ammunition we can buy."
"Buy at Tianjin Wei?"
"There are also many foreign companies in Tianjin Wei. But I have no connections. If foreigners just raise their prices, it would be a huge loss."
"I've never done this before. I can't agree to you at the moment."
Zhang Yong told the truth. He really didn't do it.
In Shanghai, there are also many foreign companies. Among them, there are also many arms dealers. But Zhang Yong had never dealt with them.
He has no shortage of weapons and ammunition. Capturing Japanese invaders will be enough to replenish it.
Buying weapons and ammunition from foreigners is absolutely ridiculously expensive. Three times the market price is normal. Some even four or five times. too dark.
Three hundred thousand oceans, for personal use, is indeed quite a lot. However, if you are buying weapons and ammunition, it will be a rush and it will be gone soon.
When buying rifles from foreigners, the cheapest bolt-action rifle costs hundreds of dollars.
The Czech light machine gun is more than 700 meters high.
Calculating this way, it means purchasing equipment for about a thousand people. Approximately enough to equip a regiment.
However, these are small arms. Not counting ammo.
An ocean, ten bullets.
Thirty oceans, one mortar shell.
Ammo is more expensive than the weapon itself.
Five hundred thousand rounds of ammunition cost fifty thousand oceans. How long can it be used?
To be honest, those foreigners may not be willing to do business worth 300,000 yuan. The scale is too small. At least one million yuan is required to start.
By the way, with such a small amount of money, it’s hard for me to do things for you...
Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly noticed a red dot approaching. Still taking the main road.
Calm and calm.
Could it be that a spy is trying to get closer by wearing makeup?
hehe. Well come.
"Let's go back and talk."
"good!"
The group returned to the trading company office.
Just as it happened, the red dot was getting closer. But I was stopped outside the gate.
Zhang Yong looked sideways. I saw that the Japanese spy looked quite polite. Like a scholar. Wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. I don't feel like a normal person.
Next to him, there was a dark and strong man. It looked vaguely familiar. Like a bodyguard?
"The boss!"
"The boss!"
The spy shouted anxiously at the gate. Very loud sound.
Zhang Yong turned to look at Xiong Ba.
Xiong Ba said hurriedly: "He is my chief of staff. Tang Boming. He belongs to Chairman Tang's family."
"Tang Yulin?" Zhang Yong nodded thoughtfully.
Two years ago, Rehe was still under the jurisdiction of the National Government. Although in name only.
However, after the Rehe Incident, the Japanese invaded Rehe and controlled most of the area. He also forced He Yingqin to sign the Tanggu Agreement and separate Rehe.
Today's Rehe is nominally under the jurisdiction of the Puppet Manchukuo. But in fact, it has been controlled by the Japanese. The Japanese expelled Tang Yulin, the original chairman of Rehe Province. A bunch of traitor puppets were appointed to establish a pro-Japanese regime. The Puppet Manchukuo seems to have sent people to do it.
"Yep!"
"oh……"
Zhang Yong narrowed his eyes.
This Japanese spy is so cowhide! Actually pretending to be Tang Yulin's relative.
Haha, I am sure that Xiong Ba will not ask for confirmation. There is no way to verify it. Then use this identity to infiltrate into the anti-Japanese team.
Xiong Ba obviously didn't notice. He actually appointed the other party as chief of staff.
Is this okay?
What secrets does this anti-Japanese swordsman team have?
Every move it makes is under the surveillance of the Japanese invaders. It is almost impossible to truly resist Japan.
Damn spy!
It's really crazy.
There are all kinds of penetrations.
Forget it, make good use of this guy.
You can't suffer a loss or be fooled if you buy it with 300,000 yuan, but you can give the Japanese aggressors a shovel.
Look at the dark, muscular man again. I still feel that the other person looks familiar. Very strange. He shouldn't have had any contact with the other party! Why did an acquaintance suddenly show up?
"Who is that again?"
"Oh, Zhang Dabiao."
"open……"
Zhang Yong stopped talking.
It must be the same name. Same name. Same as Guo Qiyun.
"Are you from the Northwest Army?"
"right."
"Oh, I thought you were from the Northeast Army."
"no."
Xiong Ba shook his head.
His expression seemed to dislike the Northeastern Army.
Also, the Northeastern Army, which consisted of 300,000 people, gave up on the three Northeastern provinces without even firing a single shot. No wonder they were despised.
After all, the 29th Army of others was fighting face to face with the Japanese invaders in Xifengkou and other places. Developed a reputation.
Although I'm a bit exhausted now. No longer as brave as before. But he braved it after all. The Northeastern Army was not brave enough.
"Zhang Dabiao!"
Zhang Yong raised his hand and called the other party over.
Just out of curiosity. Let’s see if this guy is related to Li Yunlong.
Zhang Dabiao ran to Xiong Ba.
Zhang Yong looked at the opponent closely. There is indeed some similarity.
However, after looking at it for a long time, it seems that it doesn't look like it anymore.
"You turned out to be from the Twentieth Army's Broadsword Team?"
"That's right."
"Well done."
Zhang Yong patted the other party on the shoulder.
A very cool soldier. There is fineness in the roughness. After all, he is the chief of staff.
"Thanks……"
Zhang Dabiao looked at Zhang Yong doubtfully.
He didn't know Zhang Yong. I don’t know why the other party tapped me on the shoulder.
The other person seemed to be very young. Physical fitness is also not good.
On the battlefield, he can defeat Zhang Yong ten by one.
At this time, Tang Boming also came over, sweating on his forehead, obviously not good at running.
Yes, this spy is really pampered! Don't you have any training?
Just running a few hundred meters and actually breaking out in sweat?
Look at Zhang Dabiao, his breathing is not heavy.
"Bo Ming, this is Zhang Yong. Captain Zhang."
"Hello, Captain Zhang."
"Hello, Chief of Staff."
Zhang Yong smiled and made excuses with the other party.
Secretly judge whether this spy has any money or not. The result left him very disappointed.
There seems to be no oil or water. At most, it's just a tip-off or something. It is absolutely impossible to expect to make a fortune from him.
Alas, Zhang Yong's heart aches whenever he thinks of Yuan Wenhui's property...
Nothing happened...
Suddenly an idea flashed through my mind. Thinking of Tangcun. There are Yuan Wenhui’s weapons and ammunition there!
Now Yuan Wenhui has been plucked naked. No weapons and ammunition were found in Yuan Mansion and Fuli Palace. It seems that they are all in Tangcun.
Buy whatever you want!
Grab it directly. How simple!
Why don't you give me three hundred thousand oceans? I'll help you do it.
We didn’t do it before, let’s do it now.
right……
"Master Xiong, I have some information to tell you."
"Speaking."
"In Tangcun in the northwest, there is a batch of weapons and ammunition stored by the traitor Yuan Wenhui. Let's find a way to take them out. No money is needed to buy them."
"May I?"
"Of course. We plan carefully. We will take down Tangcun in one fell swoop."
"Okay, okay, okay!"
Xiong Ba was immediately overjoyed. Gearing up.
Zhang Yong judged that this guy's character was as rough as his appearance.
"Captain Zhang, what are your plans?"
"Tonight, we will launch an attack. In the middle of the night, we will attack Tangcun. We will capture it in one fell swoop."
"Can it be done?"
"Of course. But we need help from Chief of Staff Tang."
"I?"
"Yes. I need to go to the market to help me buy a batch of good liquor."
"Liquor? What's it for?"
"At that time, we will pretend to be a passing caravan, specializing in selling wine. When we get outside Tang Village, we will open the wine bottle. The smell of wine will overflow, and the people inside will definitely rush out. We will take the opportunity to rush in."
Zhang Yong made random remarks.
Can it be done? The devil knows. Just lie to Tang Boming.
Deliberately let the spy go out to buy things, giving him a chance to tip off the news. He will definitely report the Japanese invaders.
Then the Japanese invaders will definitely ambush in advance. Wait for yourself to take the bait.
Then, the next step…
Well, I’ll tell you what to do next. Didn't expect it at the moment.
Anyway, we have to wait until the Japanese invaders are tired and miserable, and they are no longer willing to send reinforcements to Tangcun. At the same time, Tang Boming was also suspected by his superiors.
There is no use in arresting Tang Boming directly. The purpose was to use his hand to torture the Japanese invaders.
(End of chapter)
