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Xiao Zhange couldn't help crying and laughing when he saw the four big characters "two thousand round" on the passbook. Two thousand silver dollars -- this is what Zhang Zizhong called the price is absolutely fair? Xiao Zhange felt that he might need to re-examine the "personality" of this plum blossom general.

Zhang Maocai snatched the passbook a little unruly, and after taking a look, he laughed, put the passbook into Ma Xiaotang's hand, and shouted at Ma Xiaotang with round eyes: "The surname is Ma, are you sending Huazi?!" ”

Of course, Xiao Zhange would not hand over all the remaining guns and ammunition to Zhang Zizhong, but even so, this time, there were still nearly 700 38 large covers, 11 light machine guns, 3 heavy machine guns, a few grenadiers, a number of grenades and ammunition. These weapons are on the market, not counting the three or eight big covers, and three heavy machine guns alone are worth two thousand silver dollars. Wanting to buy so many weapons with two thousand silver dollars is not a concept of forced purchase, it is simply a clear robbery. Well, Zhang Zizhong is really "shameless".

Ma Xiaotang continued to smile, and at the same time looked at Xiao Zhange pitifully, and said, "Everyone, you also know the situation of our 29th Army-"

Wu Zheng didn't eat his set, and shouted with a gloomy face: "Okay, all the machine guns, grenadiers, grenades, and grenades are left, and you can move the rifles, and we will reward you with the 29th Army for the sake of fighting devils!" ”

Wu Zheng's words are full of resentment, and the word "reward" in it can be described as very shocking. Hearing him say this, the guards immediately stopped, and gathered together one by one with gloomy eyes. Wu Zheng and the others did not have a good stubble, after experiencing the Japanese arsenal, they became more courageous, and when they saw this, they also gathered around Xiao Zhange and Wu Zheng, raised their heads one by one, and squinted at Ma Xiaotang and others with contemptuous eyes. Zhang Maocai directly provoked: "What? Want to fight? ”

Ma Xiaotang is like this now, Xiao Zhange has known him for so long, and it is the first time he has seen him, and he can't help but feel quite unbearable. However, if the old A special combat team wants to develop, there must be capital investment in the early stage. He took a deep breath, looked at Ma Xiaotang and said, "Adjutant Ma, two thousand silver dollars is indeed too little. ”

Ma Xiaotang first waved his hand to let the guards retreat, then gritted his teeth and took out another passbook from his arms. This passbook is still from Jincheng Bank, but the amount on it has become "Wu Qian Yuan". He handed the two passbooks to Xiao Zhange with a painful face, and said, "This is our master's savings for many years, and now it's all for you." ”

Xiao Zhange noticed that the passbook of "5000" was dated a certain day last year, and guessed that this should really be Zhang Zizhong's private money, so he flicked his hand and turned Ma Xiaotang's hand to Wu Zheng, saying, "Master Zhang's private money?" Are these weapons for your own use in the 38th Division? ”

"No, the return to the army is partial."

"Then why did Master Zhang pay for it himself?"

"Commander Song has been scraping together money to buy artillery from the Japanese recently—"

"Buy guns from the Japanese? Are the Japanese so kind? Xiao Zhange asked strangely.

Wu Zheng grabbed one end of the two passbooks, and without dragging them, his face sank, and he frowned and shouted at Ma Xiaotang: "You should let go!" ”

Ma Xiaotang let go of his hand, and his eyes stayed on the two passbooks for a while, before he gritted his teeth and answered Xiao Zhange's question with a painful face, saying: "Jin Bihui's guarantor, the Japanese Kwantung Army has a batch of eliminated artillery, and the Japanese are willing to sell it to us at a discount." ”

"Old guns? I'm afraid that the rifling is all polished, right? What's the use of buying this cannon? ”

"It's better than nothing—"

Xiao Zhange couldn't help but be silent. Song Zheyuan's behavior is not an exaggeration to describe it as hungry. But think about it the other way, is Song Zheyuan willing to do this? Didn't he do this because of the situation? "Boss Wu, sell me face-" He said to Wu Zheng.

Wu Zheng had already communicated with Xiao Zhange last night, and today, his task is to sing "White Face" well. He hurriedly put away the two passbooks, looked at Xiao Zhange with a vigilant face, and said, "Your share has been all given away by you as a favor, and you are not qualified to make irresponsible remarks about the rest." ”

"It's not easy for the 29th Army, and it's even more difficult for Division Commander Zhang, so give it to them."

"No, all the heavy machine guns are left-"

Xiao Zhange was furious and scolded: "The surname is Wu, have you lost your money?" You won't give me this face!? Division Commander Zhang, did they buy these weapons for themselves? They're here to fight the little devils! Holy! You dog. Japanese or not Chinese? ”

"Xiao Zhange, you clean my mouth a little bit-"

"Am I wrong? Nima, wasn't he just defeated by the National Army? When did Chen Sesame rot the grain, and you are still haunted-"

Xiao Zhange and Wu Zheng's acting skills are quite good, the two of them roared at each other with red faces and thick necks, Jin Chunlin didn't know it, he was shocked, and hurriedly stepped forward to pull the rack: "Head, Boss Wu, there is something to say, there is something to say-"

Wu Zheng glared at him coldly and shouted, "Cao Cao, there's nothing to do with you here, get out of the way!" ”

Xiao Zhange's reaction was more direct, grabbing Jin Chunlin's left hand and dragging it behind him, and shouted in a deep voice: "Go play!" ”

Jin Chunlin was kind enough to fight, but he was not a person inside and out, he saw that Huang Yuzhu and the others were expressionless and indifferent, and ran to them and shouted: "Hey! What are you doing standing stupidly, go up and persuade you! ”

Zhang Maocai clasped his hands in front of his chest and said, "I support Boss Wu." ”

Zhang Maogen: "I think Instructor Xiao is right. ”

Huang Tang sighed, stepped forward and roared at Wu Zheng: "Okay, okay, don't be afraid of Adjutant Ma's jokes - the handsome's face has been lost by you!" ”

Huang Zheng moved out of Wu Peifu, Wu Zheng frowned, gritted his teeth, glared at Ma Xiaotang fiercely, and said, "Don't take it as an example!" Then he walked briskly out of the cave.

Xiao Zhange turned around with a hesitant face, and saw Ma Xiaotang and the others standing there stupidly, and shouted unceremoniously: "What are you doing standing stupidly, don't you hurry up and move out and load the car!" ”

Ma Xiaotang glanced at him with a complicated expression, waved his hand at the guards, carried a bundle of five-pack 38 lids, and then picked up a sack full of bullets, and walked towards the entrance of the cave.

Xiao Zhange glanced at Zhang Maocai and the others, and shouted to Jin Chunlin: "Cao Cao, bring your brothers to help." ”

To the southwest of the cave, on a rock protruding from the cliff, Wu Zheng squatted on it, smoking a dry cigarette. Xiao Zhange walked over, squatted down beside him, and asked, "When is it better to get this mouthful?" ”

"I've always had this hobby, and I didn't have any money in Tianjin before-heh, I want to thank you for it."

"Smoking relieves stress, and that's fine."

"You're going straight back with them?"

"Yes. I'm not here, the daily work of the old A special combat team can only work hard for you and Adjutant Huang. ”

"With these 7,000 oceans, there is no problem in holding on for a year. Will the little devils really launch a new offensive next year? ”

"I promise that."

"I read the training syllabus you wrote overnight yesterday. Everything else is good, but I can't figure it out, why practice 'Breaking the Blade'? ”