"Is the value of the M16 really so exaggerated?"

Jon. Wharton was stunned.

"The value of the M16 is even undervalued by us."

"Okay."

Jon. Wharton swallowed wildly, seemed to think of something, and asked: "And what about the value of the T-85?" ”

"Not under the M16!"

"Not under the M16?"

"Yes."

The weapons expert nodded: "Because this is the most advanced tank at the moment, there is no one." ”

"More advanced than the Sherman tank?"

"Mr. Jon, please fix your wording! Because you're insulting the T-85!"

Jon. Wharton was shocked beyond measure, and if he had to describe it in two words, it would be:!

"But ......"

"But what?"

Jon. Wharton sensed that something was wrong in the weapons expert's tone, and his expression immediately tightened.

"However, with the drawings in our hands alone, it is impossible to create the M16 automatic rifle and the T-85 main battle tank."

"You're saying that these drawings are not complete?"

"Yes!"

"Ou! Crumbs! This damn Yang Chen. ”

Jon. Wharton scolded angrily and said, "We already have an M16 in our hands, can't we make it yet?" ”

"Mr. Jon, you have to understand that the M16 is an epoch-making rifle.

Before that, there had never been a rifle so great!

Of course, based on the sample we have in our hands, it is not impossible for us to make it.

However, we don't know how long it will take to make it, and we don't know if it will be perfectly replicated.

You should have heard a Chinese idiom, which is called the difference is a thousand miles! ”

"Okay."

Jon. Wharton waved his hand, ended the conversation, and also cut off the little ninety-nine in his heart.

……

Sleepless nights.

It's just dawn, Jon. Wharton personally ran to the hotel where Yang Chen was staying.

It's just that there are still traces of Yang Chen's three people.

I asked the hotel waiter, only to know that Yang Chen and the three of them had gone out.

Fortunately, Alice and Bena were also passing, which calmed his restless heart a little.

Then immediately use the power of the Wharton family, and Yang Chen must be found in the shortest possible time.

……

Where did Yang Chen go.

Of course, I went to the Yamaguchi Budokan in Japan.

Yamaguchi Budokan is located in the Japanese Concession.

No, to be precise, it is located in the former Japanese Concession.

Because the current Tianjin, except for the concessions of the Western powers, the rest of the places have been occupied by the Japanese.

Yang Xiude had already taken a group of disciples and rushed to the Yamaguchi Martial Arts Hall one step earlier.

Many Chinese people heard about yesterday's incident, and thought that Yang Xiude was here to find a venue, so they gathered around him.

As a result, the entrance to the Yamaguchi Budokan was quickly filled with people.

As soon as Yang Chen and the others arrived, a disciple immediately made a report to Yang Xiude.

Yang Xiude immediately led the disciples to separate the crowd and greeted him.

"Old man, why are you here?"

Yang Chen hugged his fist at Yang Xiude and asked with some confusion.

"Yishi, since you are here for my Yang Clan Martial Arts Gym, although it is useless for us, we are still here to help the fist!"

Yang Xiude also returned the salute with a fist. together

At this moment, the gate of the Yamaguchi Budokan suddenly opened.

Dozens of Japanese ronins wearing clogs and skirts came out of it, separated on both sides, and a solemn aura rushed towards them, and the noisy people outside the door subconsciously held their breath.

The leader is none other than Kazuo Yamaguchi, the curator of the Yamaguchi Budokan Museum.

"Who's making a fuss here?"

"Father, that's him! This is the person who threatens to burn down my Yamaguchi Budokkan! ”

The wild wolf in the mountain pass, who had not yet been swollen on half of his face, looked at Yang Chen with a resentful face and said.

"You Japanese are really a lowly people.

If you don't listen to you, you have to force me to burn down your bullshit martial arts hall. ”

With that, Yang Chen walked towards the door of the martial arts hall.

"I don't care who you are, if you dare to insult my Yamato nation, that is to seek death!"

"Up!"

As soon as he spoke, Kazuo Yamaguchi waved his hand, and more than a dozen ronins with swords on his side surrounded Yang Chen.

"Despicable!"

Yang Xiude scolded indignantly, and then reminded: "Be careful! ”

On the contrary, it was Alice behind Yang Chen, who raised her fist and waved her hand with an excited face: "Yang! Come on! Beat them up, beat up this group of damned Japanese people! ”

Kazuo Yamaguchi gritted his teeth with hatred, but because of Alice's American status, he didn't dare to attack.

can only vent his anger on Yang Chen: "Do it!" ”

More than a dozen Japanese ronins turned their swords in their hands and killed Yang Chen.

Yang Chen did not retreat but advanced, and rushed forward in the face of these Japanese ronins.

Before the ronin in the lead could swing the knife, Yang Chen smashed it with a punch, hitting the ronin's face, faster than his knife.

The ronin's entire face was distorted, saliva accompanied by blood stains on his gums, and two broken teeth flew out.

The ronin let out a pig-killing scream, and the whole person fell backwards.

Yang Chen stepped forward, grabbed him by the collar, and then spun to catch his body and threw it out as a shield.

The force made the ronin feel like he was being thrown out by a giant elephant wrapped around its trunk, full of domineering and ruthlessness.

Seeing this, several ronins behind him hurriedly put away their knives and switched to one hand to pick them up.

But when their hands touched behind their companions, they were surprised to find that the force of the flight was too strong.

Several people were knocked backwards and flew out, rolling on the ground and making several laps.

Immediately, while Yang Chen dodged a ronin's sneak attack, one turned around and kicked in a whirlwind, aiming at the head of another ronin.

With a "bang", the ronin flew out sideways.

"Dang!"

The sword fell to the ground, and the ronin was unconscious and lay on the ground.

The space is limited, and although there are many ronin, they can't all shoot at the same time.

At this time, two more ronins stabbed at him, and looking at the posture, he had the intention of stabbing two blood holes in Yang Chen's chest.

Yang Chen's body was short, and he dodged the straight stab.

Then he reached out and grabbed the wrists of the two of them and pulled them hard, and then tripped them with both feet.

With the inertia, and the soles of their feet lost their balance, the two Japanese ronins were directly thrown behind by Yang Chen and flew out a distance of five or six meters.

The whole face was covered with trauma and nosebleeds.

The 'click' of the broken bone on the bridge of the nose is clearly audible.

Yang Chen took advantage of the situation to snatch a sword, and then poked it directly into the throat of a nearby ronin.

The speed was so fast that the ronin didn't have time to react.

Just when this ronin thought that he was going to die, Yang Chen changed his stab to sweep.

The back of the knife slammed into the ronin's knife-wielding right hand.

There was a "click" and the bone broke.

Then the sword in his hand flew sideways.

Then, Yang Chen kicked out again.

The power was amazing, and the ronin kicked out and smashed on the door plaque of the martial arts hall.

"Click" The door plaque shattered, and finally fell to the ground along with the unknown ronin.

……