"The Japanese are coming."
"The Japanese are coming?"
Lin Beiqiu and others immediately became nervous.
In the past, their dealings with the Japanese invaders were very unpleasant.
Because of Cao Jianzhang's existence, they could only tolerate the Japanese. Most of the time, we try to avoid it.
I encountered them on the road and took a detour. Otherwise, if a conflict occurs, they will be the ones who suffer.
After returning home, I will be educated by Cao Jianzhang. To say that the overall situation is the most important thing...
Over time, in the eyes of the Japanese, he became a coward.
The so-called sick man of East Asia has spread like wildfire.
However……
"Let's all lay in wait!"
"Loaded!"
"Obey my orders!"
Zhang Yong waved his hand casually. If nothing happens.
But Lin Beiqiu and others' cheeks tightened.
ambush?
Loaded?
What is Zhang Yong going to do?
Beat all the Japanese to death in this remote alley?
faint……
He really dares.
This guy even killed a lot of Japanese military police.
The Japanese invaders hated him. But there was nothing he could do. This guy has almost no weaknesses. The Japanese invaders couldn't catch him at all.
What is almost?
It doesn't mean there is none.
The biggest weakness is greed for money.
so……
The Japanese invaders could also desperately feed them with money.
As long as Zhang Yong's appetite is satisfied, he may not be interested in catching Japanese spies.
The issue is……
When will it be filled?
What if the mediocre desires are hard to fill, there is a bottomless pit, no matter how much money you invest, it won’t be enough!
Tangled...
Soon after, a group of Japanese came over.
aggressive.
Fierce and evil.
The leaders were all Japanese rogues.
They wore loose black robes or gray robes, with short swords at their waists. Rampant and unbridled.
Wearing wooden clogs on your feet, you can make a loud sound when walking.
These Japanese are like locusts in Tianjin Wei. Wherever they go, bad luck happens. They deliberately enter the territory of whomever they want to punish. Then stay there and don't leave. Others dare not come in. Business has also declined.
But it's also strange, Zhang Yong has never encountered him before.
Fortunately, I finally met it now.
They are all Japanese invaders.
None have guns.
These Japanese invaders are quite arrogant!
They don't even have guns, so they dare to run rampant everywhere.
All we can say is that everything was caused by the Japanese troops stationed in North China. This garrison is the culprit.
Zhang Yong counted. There were thirteen Japanese in total.
"Everyone has it!"
"Defeat one. Reward an ocean!"
"The Japanese invaders didn't use knives, and we don't use knives either. The Japanese invaders used knives, and we use knives too!"
Zhang Yong looked calm.
What he brought was nothing good.
The combat effectiveness of those veterans is also top-notch. There are weapons too.
Not only did he have a gun, but he also had a machete and a three-edged stab. It can be said to be armed to the teeth. He, Zhang Yong, will never be unprepared when he goes out.
Although there are many Japanese invaders. But there are more of us. There are more than thirty on my side.
Two against one, you should be able to do it.
Now, of course, a little reward is needed.
Under heavy rewards, there must be brave men.
Fuck him!
array.
Tapered.
Three veterans stood in front carrying machetes.
They all beheaded the Japanese invaders at Xifengkou. Never give up when facing the Japanese invaders. What's more, the Japanese invaders didn't even have bayonets.
The short knife stuck in the waist of the Japanese invader. The length is only about one foot. What's the name of this short sword? What's the difference? Can't remember. It's not a mistake anyway. Jiecuo is specially used to chop off heads. Cut off the heads of the Japanese themselves.
"Hoo ho! Chinese people, get out of here!"
a Japanese man yelled. He didn't take the person in front of him seriously at all.
Zhang Yong grabbed a piece of soil. Hit the opponent directly in the face.
The shot was very accurate. Hit him right in the eye.
"ah……"
The Japanese invader suddenly screamed.
He was hit by the mud unexpectedly. Suddenly he became disgraced. I can't even open my eyes.
"Deserve it!"
Zhang Yong clapped his hands. relax and happy.
He can't fight head-on. However, he is good at sneak attacks!
Unfortunately, there are only mud blocks. No lime. Otherwise, a ball of lime will hit you in the face. That's called a blast. Guaranteed that the Japanese invaders will be happy.
Is there any other way to throw shit...
Uh, this is a bit advanced, I can’t learn it on my own...
"idiot!"
"What are you doing here?"
"Get out of here!"
The other Japanese howled.
Zhang Yong snapped his fingers.
Noisy! beat him!
"superior!"
Give an order.
Everyone rushed forward immediately.
Fuck you. What's so great about you Japanese?
beat!
Hit him hard!
"idiot!"
"idiot!"
The Japanese immediately realized something was wrong.
what happened? The other party actually fought back?
wrong. This is not a counterattack.
The other party is actively attacking!
Before the Japanese could take action, the other party had already rushed forward.
It felt like the other party was waiting for their arrival here. As soon as they come, the other party will take action. What kind of machete, there are so many people, Baga, Chinese people don’t respect martial ethics...
With screams one after another, Japanese invaders were knocked to the ground one after another.
How could the Japanese invaders, who had always been so arrogant, endure such a defeat? So he stood up desperately and continued to fight. Then he was knocked down again...
There was a melee between the two sides. The scene was very heated.
"beat!"
"beat!"
Zhang Yong was making noises from behind.
He did not go into battle himself. However, this does not prevent active participation.
I originally wanted to secretly take a few clay blocks to hit the Japanese invaders. But if there are too many people, you may hit your own people. Had to give up.
"idiot!"
"who are you?"
"I told you to come out and speak! Come out!"
"come out!"
The Japanese invaders could not resist and had to retreat.
They're not stupid either. After establishing distance, focus on defense. Quickly stabilize the position.
Facts have proved that if you are prepared, thirty against thirteen has no chance of winning. If you force the fight to begin, both sides will suffer losses. So Zhang Yong ordered a ceasefire.
Don't you want me to go out? Then I'll go out.
stand out.
"That's me. What do you want to say?"
"Baga! Who are you? How dare you hit us? You are impatient, aren't you?"
"Don't you know who I am?"
Zhang Yong smiled.
These idiots.
He didn't even recognize who he was.
In other words, I don't have any pretense at all. I didn’t even change into my tunic suit.
I don’t know what these Japanese invaders do. Is there no horizontal communication at all? Haven’t you seen your own photos?
Both black and white are standing in front of you, and you still don't know who the other person is.
"Baga! No matter who you are, if you dare to offend us, we will definitely destroy you!"
"real?"
"You kowtow and confess before it's too late..."
"Are you getting a fantasy script?"
"Baga! What nonsense are you talking about? Let me tell you, we are from the Japan Kyushu Chamber of Commerce, we..."
"My name is Zhang Yong!"
"Baga! What do we call you..."
"idiot!"
The Japanese invaders shouted and cursed one after another.
Zhang Yong suddenly felt like a failure! No deterrent at all.
The bunch of idiots in front of me are definitely not from the Japanese secret service. I haven't even heard of my own name. Apparently he has no identity at all.
As for any Japanese with some status, who still doesn’t know his name Zhang Yong?
Maybe Sugiyama Gen and Tojo Hideki both know.
Then there's no way.
I've already given my name. You haven't reacted yet.
"idiot……"
A group of Japanese people were still cursing there.
Zhang Yong waved his hand behind them.
Some Japanese invaders felt something was wrong. Turn around quickly. I found a lot of people coming from behind.
All Chinese tunic suits. Each one holds a mourning stick.
No, to be precise, it's a long wooden stick as thick as an arm.
This kind of long wooden stick is specially used to beat people. An inch long, an inch strong.
As long as you don't hit the head, you usually won't kill someone. But if the Japanese don't resist beatings, there's nothing they can do.
"beat!"
"Crack!"
"beat!"
Start a group. More than a hundred people surrounded and beat a dozen of them.
Without Yan Shuangying's ability, he would have to rely on more people. The biggest advantage of us Chinese is that we have so many people.
How can you, the Japanese invaders, survive in terms of consumption?
Ordinary Japanese invaders are actually no different from ordinary Chinese people.
After the part where the Japanese invaders were trained was eliminated, what was left was just novices pecking each other. 45 years later, many Japanese invaders were fighting scum.
"idiot……"
"ah……"
Various screams were heard.
A dozen Japanese invaders were no match for more than a hundred Japanese invaders.
So what if you have a short sword?
Others have long sticks in their hands.
Back then, Qi Jiguang used spears and long sticks to kill Japanese pirates.
Although Zhang Yong did not learn the essence of it. But with the strength of the people and the weapons at hand, the Japanese invaders were beaten until they cried for their fathers and mothers.
Many Japanese invaders realized something was wrong. He hurriedly ran away with his head in his arms. He ran away in panic.
This move has immediate benefits.
As long as you run away, you can escape safely. I won't continue to get beaten.
There were a few idiots who didn't know how to be flexible and their brains were crazy. They were beaten all over and bruised, and they were dying. Only then did they think of running away.
Fortunately, I finally remembered to run. Otherwise, he might really be beaten to death.
Beat him to death, beat him to death.
Zhang Yong is no longer afraid.
China and Japan are mortal enemies. Who will show mercy to whom?
unruly. Ignorant. That would definitely kill him. influence social development. Influence human progress...
"Just wait..."
One of the Japanese invaders turned around and yelled angrily.
As a result, a wooden stick flew from a distance and hit him right on the bridge of the nose. Suddenly my face blossomed.
"ah……"
The Japanese invader screamed. He fell backward on the spot.
Realizing that something was wrong, he hurriedly staggered to steady his body. It didn't work out.
The flying wooden stick was thrown by Wu Liuqi. The momentum is strong and sinking. How could the Japanese invaders resist it? He was hit almost unconscious on the spot. Fortunately, the other Japanese invaders realized something was wrong and hurriedly turned back and dragged him away.
"puff!"
There was confusion.
In the tug and tug, something fell down.
Zhang Yong walked over and picked it up casually. Suddenly his eyes lit up. Feeling like I might be the chosen one.
Banknote!
What fell was actually a stack of banknotes.
The Japanese invader who was hit on the bridge of his nose by a wooden stick may have some identity, and he actually had a banknote on him.
In desperation, the others pulled hard, not caring about their buttocks.
"Okay, okay, okay!"
"I also have Xu Qian's skills. I go out to pick up money."
Zhang Yong smiled happily.
Originally, the Japanese invaders were going to be beaten up. Unexpectedly, there will be a windfall.
Therefore, the Japanese should be beaten. If there is no problem, give him a beating, just like beating a jujube. You never know when you will be rewarded.
Check the banknotes one by one. It's all true. They are all from Zhengjin Bank.
This bank is much more valuable than Guoshang Bank. But it is a bank with pure Japanese blood. Not many silver notes were issued.
five hundred……
one thousand……
A little disappointed. The total is only 1,200 oceans.
The denomination of each bank note is 100 silver dollars. There are 12 in total. In terms of amount, it is indeed a little less.
But it does not matter!
He, Zhang Yong, does not reject anyone who comes. But it's disrespectful.
Even an ocean is good. Not to mention 1,200 oceans. It's enough to run the police station for a month.
Alas, poor!
Seriously short of money.
All the Japanese invaders were beaten away. Zhang Yong then turned around.
What was the name of the Japanese who was killed before? Damn it, forgotten again.
Fortunately it doesn't matter. No matter what the field is. In short, from now on, everything in this store belongs to me, Zhang Yong.
That's right, it belongs to me, Zhang Yong. Just so domineering. Come if you are not convinced. Keep fighting.
The map shows that there are weapons signs inside the store.
Obviously, this Japanese named Shi Tian is not a good person either. Hidden weapons!
Unfortunately, the murderer is also an expert. Know he's armed. Therefore, he was not given a chance to get a weapon at all. He was subdued in three strokes, five divisions and two.
Suddenly, a vague idea appeared in Zhang Yong's mind.
In other words, the murderer is no ordinary person. Is the murderer also a master? Able to control targets quickly?
All right……
This isn't a new discovery either.
Any person in the world, who doesn’t have such ability?
If you don't even have the ability to control the target, you will have been eliminated long ago. The war outside is chaotic, and those who can survive are masters.
Shake his head.
Shake the thought away.
Then go find weapons and ammunition.
Click on the picture to find out.
Found it quickly.
Another hidden storage room under the utility room.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Roughly dig up the floor.
Sure enough, there were a lot of weapons and ammunition hidden underneath.
There are rifles. There is a pistol. There are also grenades. There were even several packages of explosives. And detonators.
hehe. What kind of field is this? It’s not simple!
Make a small profit.
The police station has replenished weapons and ammunition.
inventory.
There were nine rifles. All models are available. Mauser, Ma Sihuan, Mosin Nagant, Ying Qiqi...
Bullets are also very messy. There are also various models. But not many. All added up, it was less than 500 rounds. Fortunately the quality is okay. No rust.
The pistols are all shell guns. There are five. There are very few bullets. Only eighty rounds.
There are quite a lot of explosives and detonators. There are more than one hundred kilograms of explosives. More than thirty detonators. I guess this Japanese invader is a master of explosives?
To excavate ancient tombs, blasting is the fastest method.
Anyway, they are Chinese ancient tombs, and the Japanese will not cherish them. Blow up. Take the treasure inside and run away.
No money was found.
It seems that the spy did not hide money and weapons together.
So, where will it be?
Zhang Yong believed that the other party must be hiding money. It's impossible not to have any spare parts.
strangeness. did not find. Could it be that the murderer took it away?
In fact, the murderer wanted money?
Or did the killer know where the money was hidden?
If this is the case, it means that the murderer has a target. They came for the money from the Japanese invaders.
Maybe an acquaintance.
Possibly an accomplice.
Disputes are most likely to arise among tomb robbers.
Beat people to death and bury them in graves, God knows. There is nothing more sinister than this.
Continue the search.
Nothing was found.
Had to give up.
Go home.
Suddenly, Zhang Yong's eyes darkened and he saw a familiar yet unfamiliar figure.
Without thinking, Zhang Yong immediately marked the white campus area that represented him. At the same time, I was secretly suspicious. Is this guy finally willing to show up?
ah……
It’s really like a dragon that sees its head but not its tail!
[To be continued]
(End of chapter)
