Chapter 11: The Murder on the Victoria (2)
A middle-aged Japanese man in a kimono, glasses, and a mustache led four Japanese ronins with katana swords to rush to the top deck amid the sound of clogs stampeding.
When the middle-aged Japanese came up, they looked around~~~~~~ and when they saw the clothes of me and my third aunt, they chose the target and rushed over.
Seeing that there was a threat, the four bodyguards quickly blocked in front of me and my third aunt. At this time, Zhang Mazi's three brothers quickly dispersed without a trace and selected their own favorable terrain.
This brings the difference between professional and amateur. A few bandits weren't just on the defensive like my four bodyguards.
Although the four bodyguards were loyal and stood in front to defend me from disasters, this also exposed all our hole cards. The enemy can just watch us without being distracted, because we are all together, and the enemy can attack from any other direction, while our side can only passively accept the disadvantage of attacking.
And the three bandits are fully occupied by the favorable terrain. Although there are few people, it has formed a favorable situation in which a local advance can be attacked, retreated, and defended.
Envy doesn't come! People are the instinct to kill from the rain of bullets. When will I have such a subordinate?
At this time, my desire to get Zhang Mazi is even stronger.
Although the tactical action of the four bodyguards is not good, the outfit B is still full of high-end.
(Under my assault training a few days ago, I told them that if they encounter trouble with us without opening their eyes, remember: first stare at and be scared, and if you can't be scared, you will be scared with a gun, and if you can't be scared, you will be scared by the gun, and if you can't be scared at this step, it means that the other party is not scared, hehehe~~~ Then you can shoot people directly, no need to ask for instructions!) Of course, this is only to deal with the ruffians who can't open their eyes, and it is the pretend B rule of my trip to Shanghai. I don't want to be bloody in my money-making journey, so I'm still going to threaten. Oh, don't be too violent! ~~~ We are now rich civilized people. )
The Japanese and the four ronins stopped, and saw four large men in uniform in uniform lifting the hem of their suits, revealing the brown holsters on their military belts, while their right hands were already on the swarthy handles that leaked from the holsters.
The four big men wore uniform black suits, were issued with uniform models of firearms, wore uniform black sunglasses, and had a uniform expressionless face. That's scary!
~~~ The Japanese hesitantly closed the scabbard. ------This is too bullying, people just pull out knives to help employers scare people, what do you mean by showing your gun?!!! Didn't the Great Japanese Empire have guns?! Where is your bushido spirit?
"You're the one who insults my family Taro?" The middle-aged Japanese man pointed his finger at me and asked.
"I don't know what you're talking about. You're messing with me! Because of me, I'll pick you! ”
The Cantonese that I suddenly came out of nowhere, not only made this Japanese who is familiar with China look dazed, but even the people around me were confused. "What the hell is the second master shouting?". Only Zhang Mazi laughed, I knew that he joined the army in Guangdong, and he also knew Cantonese.
"Second master! What do you say? "The third aunt of the beauty couldn't help but ask me.
"It's nothing, I'm warning him not to mess with me. It's okay! The little man who bothered you just now is the son of this Japanese. ”
"Little brother has been to Guangdong?"
Zhang Mazi took over the topic and asked. He didn't take a few Japanese ronins in his eyes, how many Japanese ronins would he be afraid of crawling out of the pile of dead people? Joke!!!
"Nope. A few words of Cantonese. I'm sick when I hear little Japan speak Chinese, so I'm having fun here! Big brother can also speak Cantonese? "Pretending not to know that he has been in Guangdong.
"Hehehe! Little brother, aren't you afraid of the Japanese? ”
Zhang Mazi was happy when he heard my words. He went to Tohoku this time to observe the Japanese. The general took him to Japan before his death, and he knew the ambitions of the Japanese for China, so he has been very worried about the Northeast in the past few years, and he will go every once in a while, hoping that he can see the signs and warn Zhang Dashuai or the Chinese people in advance.
"So what's there to be afraid of? A small country, a place with a big fart curtain, I'm afraid that I don't know that I'm a small country, and I talk about the [Great Japanese Empire] all day long. ”
"But the Japanese can't be underestimated for their wolf ambitions for our country!" Zhang Mazi said worriedly.
"Big brother, I know that in the past few years, the family's business has also traveled all over the country, and I have long found that the number of Japanese in the Northeast has increased significantly. Under the guise of various investigations, they reconnoitred the military situation and drew military maps. Isn't this obvious that we have a peep on the three eastern provinces?! ”
"Little brother can! He is a man who understands! ”
"Hey! UnderstandWhat's the use! The princes above are drunk and dreaming of death, the people below are dying, the country is weak and the people are poor. "I was talking to Zhang Mazi about speculation, and when it was getting better, suddenly:
"Yaga! Hurry up and apologize to my Taro! Otherwise, you're dead, you're dead! ”
I'm on fire all at once! "Yaga, you're paralyzed!"
After shouting this sentence, he drew his gun, loaded it, and fired it as quickly as possible~~~~~~ "Bang!" Syllable! Syllable! Syllable! Four shots in a row, each shot hit the hilt of the four Japanese ronin, and when I heard the four sounds of "dingdong, ~~~~", the four ronin knives swirled and tumbled and fell to the ground.
"Get out! ~~~ If you don't roll, the next shot won't be a knife! I roared loudly.
When the four bodyguards saw that I had fired, they also drew their pistols and loaded them at the same time! Five Japanese people really dared to shoot when they saw that we were not ordinary Chinese! Frightened, he quickly picked up the deformed knife and walked away. The beating nature of the Japanese who bully the soft and are afraid of the hard.
Because my modified body moved too fast, from the time I pulled out the gun to the end, even the master next to me Zhang Mazi didn't react, and it was already over. I didn't even see what was going on in my hands. And other tourists are still looking for the source of the gunshots! Didn't even have time to scream.
"Put all the guns away." , I ordered four bodyguards, for fear of scaring the surrounding passengers.
I'm really angry, what a bug out of a melon seed! I'm recruiting my Captain of the Guard! Who the fuck has a gossip to make a little Japanese cough with nothing to do!
"Brother! Practiced? Zhang Mazi stared at me with bright eyes, and even the word "small" was omitted, and he called him brother directly, hehe, being a soldier is like this, as long as he has the right temper, it is a lifelong friendship!
"Oh! I practiced it when I was young! ”
As soon as I finished speaking, everyone laughed. I laughed myself.
"Brother! How old are you! When I was young??? ”
Zhang Mazi was also joking.
"My brother came to my sister's side, how handsome were you just grabbing a spicy child!"
How did they know that in my previous life, I did practice marksmanship when I was a young soldier! A hundred years of leaping, a hundred years of loneliness! Oh, yes! I still haven't adapted to the new identity change, and I'm always substituting the psychology of my previous life from time to time, and the integration is not enough!
"Cauldron! ~~~" At this time, a bandit came up.
"Grabber? If you have something to say, say it! ”
"Sanguo wants to see this brother's pistol!" Another bandit said in a loud voice.
"Oh! ~~~ Look at the gun! To give! Just look at it. As soon as I heard this, I hurriedly pulled out my pistol from under my armpit and withdrew the bullet and handed it over.
(Hand the gun to a friend, unloading is the most basic operation.) This is also a habit that would have been developed when I was a soldier in my previous life. In my previous life, in the southern battlefield in 89, I was promoted to acting company commander by the line of fire, and the battalion commander who announced the order issued me a pistol. He directly handed over the loaded pistol, and the battalion commander who was seen kicked into the mud after the rain in the south, that embarrassment and that pain! At the time, I still wondered, but when I returned to the station, I asked the battalion commander, and he said: Most of the people who want to see you rob are people who have never played with this kind of gun, otherwise he will not be curious, so he may not be familiar with the mechanical properties of this gun, and it is easy to misfire and hurt people in the process of fiddling. So, the act of handing over the gun without returning the bullet is not that you trust your friend, but that you are harming him, so I have developed this habit ever since. )
"Good gun! Brothers! Where to buy land? After some fiddling, the bandit named Lao San asked enviously. Then he handed it to Zhang Mazi, who was curiously looking at the gun in his hand.
"American? Rare! Good guns indeed! Zhang Mazi fiddled with it a few times and commented.
"If you like it, I'll give it to you!" Seeing that Zhang Mazi was indeed happy to hunt, he said generously.
For me, the gun is just a tool to use to achieve a purpose. In my past life and in my present life, I have always loved this delicate metal made by modern industry. But if you want to say that you like it so much that you are reluctant, it is not enough.
"Or! I still like spears in your cauldron! ”
Zhang Mazi didn't take away the love and returned the gun to me. As soon as I heard this, I knew that this was a veteran who had actually been on the battlefield. A veteran with battlefield experience would rather go and bring a few more rifle rounds to the battlefield than a pistol with chicken ribs. Unless there is only one option, a pistol!
The reason why veterans don't like pistols is, first of all, the most painful hit problem of pistols. Friends who have been soldiers must have a deep understanding that it is actually more difficult to practice pistol shooting than practicing rifles, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the hit is basically relied on Meng, and it is common for the magazine to run out and not be on target. The short barrel is one aspect, and the pistol is not easy to shake over the shoulder. It is said that a good shooter is fed by bullets, and usually one or two hundred rounds from a rifle are enough to go to the battlefield, but a pistol may not be able to hit people without a thousand rounds.
Another reason is lethality, as long as the rifle hits the body, the strong kinetic energy lethality makes the person who is shot basically lose the ability to fight back. Anyway, I haven't seen it on the southern battlefield in 89, and my comrades who didn't hit the point and were injured had to buffer for more than ten or twenty minutes before they could enter the battle again. Some even take an hour or two.
"Second Young Master, I saw that the Japanese led a foreigner over!" Xiao Dezi ran over from the staircase and said. The Japanese are dog skin plasters,, it's not over yet! ~~~
"Come on, come on! Yulan, you take Xiao Dezi and they go back to the cabin first, and tell Mr. Yu that they are ready to prepare, and we will go to the restaurant for dinner later. ”
"Okay, be careful yourself!" The third aunt looked at me too worriedly, and after saying goodbye to everyone, she left the viewing deck with her bodyguards with graceful cat steps. Everyone's eyes were fascinated by the twisting of her waist! ~~~
"Brother! You mother-in-law want it! Even Zhang Mazi was a little distracted. Then he felt that it was inappropriate, and quickly said, "Brother! See the smile, laugh and laugh! Ashamed! Ashamed! ”
"Cauldron, you're wrong! Not to be done! It's damning!! Hahahaha~~~~~~ "Several of the bandits burst into laughter.