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Guo Weiquan's plan was agreed, and while he was steady, he left quickly, so that Zuo Boyang and No. 5 and No. 6 in the corridor not far away did not know what Lu Dao and the two of them were mysteriously studying.

After Guo Weiquan left, Dong Ku sat there and carefully recalled the poison formula in his memory, and selected the formula that could be poisoned.

One formula after another swept through his mind, and there were a lot of cruel poisons in them, like the poisons used before against the Nanjing officers, Chaoxiang Palace Hatohiko, etc., even if they shouted loudly, no one would hear them in the sea.

But soon he overturned this plan, those poisons that can dehydrate and burst blood vessels are torturous, but once someone shows symptoms and howls miserably, those Japanese soldiers who are on duty and have not had time to eat may escape.

In this case, whether it is boarding the ship or blowing it up, it may leak the news and increase the difficulty of boarding. There is no shelter on the sea, and if you board the ship, you can only use some fishing boats or cargo ships in the open sea, and river boats such as small steamers are useless and cannot withstand the wind and waves. And these ships, without any protection, as soon as the heavy machine guns on the battleship fire, all non-military ships on the sea will be torn apart.

One formula after another skimmed the mind, and one by one it was eliminated. Dong Ku is constantly looking for the right poison.

He carefully analyzed what Guo Weiquan said, and in his mind, he eliminated the prescriptions one by one, looking for the medicine that could meet the requirements.

Ten minutes later, Dong Ku pushed open the door, looked at the three people at the end of the corridor, and walked over quickly. He instructed: "Tell Gu Peng to fly to me, send a telegram to Liu Zhong, and ask him to concentrate 5,000 Huya soldiers, and select 20,000 soldiers who have been trained in Pontianak and have excellent water and understanding, and rush to Taizhou." Waiting for the order, Sun Tao was ordered to transfer two divisions to assist in the defense of Hangzhou. ”

"Yes!"

No. 5 was ordered to leave, and after a while, Gu Peng flew in, and then entered Dong Ku's room, and it took twenty minutes to enter, and then left in a hurry.

After Gu Pengfei left, Dong Ku sent a telegram to Shao Pang in Pontianak, asking him to transport a batch of supplies to Shanghai as soon as possible.

With the message sent. Dong Ku sent another telegram to Ma Rulong, asking him to inform Lao Jiang of the arrival of Japanese reinforcements, and asked Lao Jiang to shrink his defense and prepare for the next big battle. Although the Japanese were given a chance to breathe, they were also avoided.

When Dong Ku was busy, the major pharmacies in the concession suddenly ushered in a big buying boom, and all kinds of Chinese herbal medicines were constantly bought, and they were all bought up at one time to buy the drugs that had been in stock for a long time. Let these pharmacies really make a fortune.

At the same time, Yiwu, Jinhua and other places posted acquisition notices everywhere. All kinds of common herbs, all kinds of spiders, scorpions, centipedes and other things that are called the five poisons are purchased all over the ground, and the price is not cheap.

Batches of Chinese medicine apprentices are hired by the purchaser to select the sundries in the purchased Chinese medicine, classify them, and press the juice or dry it into powder according to the requirements on the spot. Collect them into containers.

In the busyness, Dong Ku quietly left the headquarters with Zuo Boyang and the guards, called Uncle Mo, and the group left Shanghai and went straight to Mojia Village in Hebi.

He was going to retrieve the Spartan sword. By the way, I brought back an unknown number of imitations that had been made.

After dark, Dong Ku rushed to Mojia Village with four guards and Zuo Boyang, and then met the patriarch Mo Sixth Uncle.

Dong Ku took the imitation Spartan war knife handed by the sixth uncle, and the moment he took out the scabbard, he saw the ink-black blade and the dull blade, and he was very appreciative of the Mo family's casting skills.

Gently flicked the blade of the knife, and when he heard the vibration of toughness, he knew that this knife would be difficult to reach this level even in the later generations, which showed the level of the Mo family's sword.

Reaching out and taking the hardwood stick handed by Uncle Mo, Dong Ku cut it with a knife, and the wooden stick with the thickness of the rolling pin broke in response, the incision was flat, and the sharpness was already visible.

"Not bad! Good skills!! ”

Dong Ku praised, handed the knife to Zuo Boyang, and then took his Spartan war knife solemnly wrapped in yellow satin by the sixth uncle, shook off the cloth, and handed the war knife to No. 5 without checking it.

Zuo Boyang shook the knife, looked at Dong Ku in surprise and asked, "Captain, this knife is not from Middle Earth, nor is it from outside the surrounding territory, this knife is very suitable for slashing and killing." ”

"Yes."

Dong Ku Dong Ku nodded: "This is a famous Greek knife, it is far away from here, this knife is a war knife that is more suitable for combat in cold weapons, I am going to form a charging and fighting team to replace the sapper shovels carried by the soldiers." ”

"It's a good knife."

Zuo Boyang looked at this imitation left and right, but his eyes were aimed at the fishskin scabbard in No. 5's hand.

Dong Ku felt that Zuo Boyang seemed to be very good at knives, although he felt that he should use a sword if he was a Taoist, but he didn't ask much, reached out and took the war knife and handed it to Zuo Boyang, turned around and thanked: "Sixth uncle, it's hard work, this knife is really good." ”

"Little brother is polite, the old man tried his best to make the knife close to the original, except for modifying the distance and scale of the lower handle, the rest has basically not changed, it is good to be able to satisfy the little brother."

As he spoke, Zuo Boyang pulled out his Spartan sword. As the blade of the knife was unsheathed, he shouted, "Good knife!!" ”

In the midst of the cheers, he danced twice, and in the swishing knife wind, he praised again: "What a divine soldier!" ”

Dong Ku looked back and saw Zuo Boyang's performance, and knew that he was a martial artist and should have a preference for swords, so he said: "Adjutant, if you like this knife, you can keep it, and after you go back, you can make up for the shooting training, and it will not be possible without a gun on the battlefield." ”

"It's a good knife!"

Zuo Boyang touched the blade of the knife lovingly, then put it into the sheath, handed it to No. 5 and said: "I like heavy swords, or Tang knives, although this knife is good, it is not suitable for me." ”

"Tang Dao?"

Dong Ku looked back at the sixth uncle with a smile on his face.

This is also too coincidental, in front of him is a master of the authentic school of Tang Dao casting, so wouldn't it be possible to build one?

Seeing Dong Ku's gaze, how could Sixth Uncle Mo not know? He saw that Dong Ku could give the precious knife that could be called a treasure knife to this good middle-aged man without hesitation, and he knew that this person must have an extraordinary status, so he said with a smile: "This is not a difficult thing, in half a month, the old man will personally take charge of the hammer." Build a Tang knife for this hero. ”

"There's an old man."

Zuo Boyang hugged his fists in a proper manner. He had already seen from the imitation war knife that the casting technique here was top-notch, and it was an absolutely authentic forging family. Forged by the patriarch himself, it is conceivable that this sword will not disappoint itself.

"It's a small thing, I haven't been close to the oven for a long time, and I'm afraid that my skills are unfamiliar. It is difficult to please the hero. ”

The sixth uncle waved his hand and said modestly with a smile.

Dong Ku didn't let this topic continue, he took the small wooden box handed by No. 5, handed it to the patriarch and said, "Sixth Uncle, how many have you punched, how many can I take this time?" ”

The sixth uncle still had to shirk, but seeing Dong Ku's stubborn attitude, he calmly took the wooden box, and looked surprised at the stall where he started. But he didn't shirk it again, and handed it to the person next to him and said: "It's already three thousand, it was originally going to be sent to Shanghai, but then there were more Japanese devils on the water, so they gave up for the time being, can you take them easily?" ”

"Three thousand? That's great! ”

Dong Ku happily turned around and ordered: "Quickly contact the barge, leave tomorrow morning, we will take five hundred first." Overnight departure. ”

"Yes!"

Six turned away and didn't mention it.

At this time, in the Shanghai Concession. Guo Weiquan anxiously wandered around the room of Base No. 4, waiting for Dong Ku's reply.

It turned out that after he left, he quickly found the person he was looking for along the line through the information gathered by his men at the docks. And get a pretty important piece of information.

This person's name is Zhang Mazi, and he is the hall master under Zhang Xiaolin, who is in charge of a dock. He was in charge of collecting vegetables and fruits for Japanese warships and warships.

Zhang Mazi took Guo Weiquan's filial piety and tossed around with a jade Guanyin, and the big yellow teeth bared out of his dark lips and said: "Brother, seeing that you have the strength of this body, why do you want to buy and sell?" Follow me, designate better than you do it yourself. ”

"Thank you Ma Ye for cultivating. It's a small blessing to be able to follow Ma Ye! From now on, I, Chen San, am Ma Ye's pawn, where Ma Ye points out, the small one will be hit, and there is no ambiguity! ”

Guo Weiquan swore loyalty and diligently poured wine for Zhang Mazi.

Zhang Mazi enjoys this feeling very much, this kid who has found himself in the past is very good, and he will also come to work, and if he cultivates it, he may be a good hand.

He was just about to pick up the wine glass, but before he could raise his hand, a younger brother hurriedly ran in and said, "Master Ma, Chief Sato is angry again, and he beat a few bitter and little five sons, you see ......"

Zhang Mazi put down his wine glass, slapped the table and scolded: "What about him!" This Sato is also too picky, today's dish Lao Tzu personally saw it, why is he still not satisfied? ”

Guo Weiquan didn't know what was going on, picked up a rag, wiped the wine from the wine glass in front of Zhang Mazi, and asked, "Ma Ye, what made you so angry?" ”

"He's it, this Sato is a white-eyed wolf who can't be fed, and he can't have a single wilted vegetable leaf. No matter how far the luck goes, how can there be no rotten wilts? Zhang Mazi said angrily.

"That's too harsh......"

Guo Weiquan was perfunctory, and the thoughts in his mind were racing rapidly, not knowing if this information was useful to Dong Ku. If you want to mix poison into vegetables, you can't get close to Zhang Xiaolin's dock, but if you don't arouse suspicion, it's not easy to pour poison on it.

He didn't know if he could solve this problem, but he always felt that this was an opportunity, an opportunity to get close to those vegetables. So, under the pretext of going back to arrange, when Zhang Mazi rushed to the dock, he quietly returned to the No. 4 base, contacted No. 3, and waited to see if Dong Ku had a way.

Dong Ku received the No. 3 telegram in Mojia Village, he looked at the content of the message and smiled, then burned the message, and apologized to Uncle Mo Liu, leaving No. 6 to be responsible for the delivery of the remaining broadsword, and in the middle of the night, he set off to return to Shanghai.

Riding into Shanghai in the truck of the concession foreign company, Dong Ku's mind was full of what had happened today. Not to mention that the Japanese army continued to go up the river to support Nanjing and Danyang, and at least two divisions were also landed here in Shanghai and went to Hangzhou, obviously not intending to hold on, but to take Hangzhou.

These changes in the battle situation are not important, but the important thing is the information that Guo Weiquan obtained. To solve the rotting of vegetables, no one will use chemicals such as preservatives at this time, but Dong Ku knows very well, and has added ingredients to the local Japanese convenience fabric bag, which is formalin. Antiseptic, the current level of science and technology, formalin is the most absolute, although it is harmful to the human body, anyway, it is not eaten by Chinese people.

According to the information gathered, Zhang Xiaolin's Tangkou monopolized all the bulk trade of vegetables in the concession, especially vegetables for the Japanese army, and he was also responsible for it. The Zhang Biao he killed was the one who went to the countryside to buy vegetables.

However, if all the vegetables are fed to poison, it will inevitably let the vegetables flow into the concession area and injure people's lives by mistake. So, after several selections, he chose a recipe for a chronic poison. This formula is divided into yin and yang poisons, which together are deadly poisons, and whichever one is eaten alone, it is harmless to the body. According to the note, the toxin remains in the body for one month, and after a month, if there is no induced other half of the poison, the remaining poison component will disappear.

Dong Ku didn't know the effect of the medicine, and in the No. 1 base, at the moment when he decided to poison, he had already captured more than a dozen Japanese soldiers, laboriously transported them from Hongkou to the concession, and waited for the medicine to be prepared for experiments. Let's see if singularity kills people.

At the same time, according to the dietary preferences of the Japanese, he sent a telegram to Shao Pang of Pontianak and asked him to prepare a batch of tuna, one of the fish that the Japanese prefer, was transported to Shanghai with ice cubes and sold to Japanese warships. And the inducer of the poison is mixed in the tuna, think about it, separate from it, if there are irrelevant people poisoned, then there is only one explanation, it is not Japanese, it is also a traitor related to the Japanese.

This plan is too vicious, poisoning the Japanese army, Dong Ku doesn't have too much burden in his heart, but if he hurts the innocent because of this, he will still feel guilty.

Before coming back, Dong Ku had sent a telegram to Guo Weiquan, asking him to say that he had a secret recipe for vegetable preservatives, which could ensure that vegetables could slow down the rate of decay, which was a family heirloom and the origin of his pouring vegetables.

When Guo Weiquan was rushing back to Dong Ku, he was ecstatic to receive the telegram. His guess was right, Dong Ku really had a way to use this information, although he didn't know if it was true or false, but at least he could use it, which made him very relieved.

After he brought a bucket of light yellow liquid on the third, he remembered the explanation, hurried to the dock, and found Zhang Mazi when Zhang Mazi returned to the warehouse.

"You say you can make vegetables rot faster?"

Zhang Mazi looked at Guo Weiquan like a monster.

"Yes, Ma Ye. The secret recipe handed down by the little ancestors, as long as the vegetables are soaked in the water in this bucket for a few minutes to dry, the freshness of the vegetables can be guaranteed to last for three more days."

"Is there such a god?"

Zhang Mazi looked at the liquid in the bucket and asked, "It won't be poisonous, right?" ”

"Then how can it be, Ma Ye, this is an entrance thing, otherwise, you can lead a dog to pour a spoonful, and you will know it when you try it."

Guo Weiquan beat the drum in his heart, arguing with a white face.

"Good!"

The potholes on Zhang Mazi's face flashed, and he waved his hand and shouted: "Carry a basket of vegetables that are about to rot, and get a live dog ......" (to be continued......