Chapter 92: Brush up on prestige

Before officially entering the Japanese occupation zone, Zhao Ze teleported Lovena and Natasha to the manor in the United States, mainly because he didn't want to take the two burdens on the road.

Although the sisters almost vomited and almost collapsed, it was definitely a celebration for them to be able to get away from that red empire and get rid of the shadow of the past.

As for how the two of them came to the United States...... Lovena and Natasha agreed that it didn't matter, and that their "knightly prince" had not performed miracles once or twice.

Thanks to their parents' education, although the sisters do not speak English, they have a nobility and temperament, which will help them integrate into American society.

Next, learning and mastering English in the shortest possible time has become the sisters' top priority at the moment, although the manor has a housekeeper and a maid, Zhao Ze still hopes that Lovna and Natasha can become independent as soon as possible, instead of relying on his help.

After leaving a sum of money for the sisters, he activated the Ark portal again and returned to China.

After several days of traveling, Zhao Ze, who was out of the day and night, infiltrated the Shaanxi-Gansu border.

While passing through the Japanese-occupied area, he easily cleaned up three large munitions depots, packed and took away all the weapons and ammunition he could carry, and set fire to everything he could not take; At the same time, an airfield was also destroyed, and more than 30 plaster flag planes were blown up, which is not without a small supplement.

If there is such a big movement, it will naturally not be less than the investigation of the special high-tech, but Zhao Ze changed places with one shot, and there was no trace of him, and the high-level devils were suspicious, but they couldn't catch anyone.

On February 1, 1943, Zhao Ze, dressed like a catwalk model, appeared in Yan'an, and was soon discovered and stopped.

After layers of examination, he successfully met a certain deputy battalion commander who was said to be a certain battalion commander of a certain regiment and a certain battalion of a certain division, a brigade, and a certain regiment, but the other party's name was unfamiliar, and Zhao Ze didn't even bother to remember it, and in order not to affect the development of history, he had to contact a higher level.

Anyway, his current identity is only one - a patriotic businessman who came from the United States on purpose and has great powers.

So to what extent has this so-called "supernatural power" reached?

In Zhao Ze's own words, what you want, how much you want!

The upright-looking deputy battalion commander naturally didn't believe it, saying that the whole "crazy" movement during this time period was in full swing, and he didn't kill Zhao Ze as an enemy agent on the spot, it was already for the sake of his handsome face.

In fact, the deputy battalion commander had also slandered Zhao Ze's appearance in private, but there were many big girls and little daughters-in-law from nearby villages who came to look at Zhao Ze, and it was still on a rapid rise, so out of the consideration of "public opinion is difficult to disobey", the deputy battalion commander decided to give Zhao Ze a chance.

"Didn't you say you could get anything? Otherwise, you can get me some foreign medicine, the hospital of our regiment headquarters has been short of medicine recently, and the devil is too strict in blockade, Lao Jiang is more ruthless than the devil! As long as you can get medicine, I'll believe what you say. ”

Zhao Ze smiled and asked the deputy battalion commander to come back tomorrow, and promised to prepare the foreign medicine he wanted at that time.

The deputy battalion commander glanced at Zhao Ze suspiciously, and finally turned around and left, muttering something like "the little white face is unreliable" before leaving.

As a "special person" whose identity is unknown, Zhao Ze was originally imprisoned in a private house, but because there were too many female villagers onlookers and it was difficult to drive people out, a squad responsible for "protecting" him discussed it and urgently transferred him to a more remote cave.

Zhao Ze didn't care about this, but when it was time for dinner, the two soldiers brought him yellow steamed buns and wild vegetables, but found that Zhao Ze was feasting on a plate of beef in the cave.

The soldiers of the Eighth Route Army in this era don't talk about beef, even pork has never been seen, and it is good to be able to dip some oil and water all year round, where can they be stimulated by the tender veal steak?

"Eat together? I still have it here, come and sit, you're welcome! Zhao Ze waved at the two little soldiers, but his "attempt" to "win over and corrupt" our party's revolutionary fighters failed to succeed.

Despite their green eyes and gulping and their stomachs growling, the two of them just wouldn't take a step forward.

Zhao Ze sighed, but he had to feel admiration in his heart, the revolutionary team of this era is nothing else, at least in terms of discipline and principle, even in the history of mankind, it is unique.

When the deputy battalion commander who rushed to hear the news entered the cave, he was immediately surprised.

Let's not talk about where the "kerosene lamp" came from, let's just say what Zhao Ze was eating, when he learned the report of the squad leader below just now, he still didn't believe it, who knew that there was really such a thing!

The deputy battalion commander also subconsciously swallowed his saliva, but he didn't say anything, in case someone said that he brought it himself, he couldn't help but let the family eat, right?

However, the consequence of Zhao Ze's eating this steak dinner was that the number of soldiers standing guard at the door changed from two to four.

Early the next morning, the deputy battalion commander couldn't wait to come over to see Zhao Ze.

But as soon as he arrived at the door of the cave, he was frightened by the scene in front of him - I saw that Zhao Zezheng was commanding a squad responsible for protecting him, carefully moving wooden boxes out of the cave, and judging from the dozens of boxes of goods that were moved, he knew that there must be a lot of good things inside.

"You...... What are you doing? I'm not saying to make you look at ......."

Before the deputy battalion commander could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a squad leader he had entrusted with a heavy task before, "Deputy battalion commander, you can take a good look, what we have in our hands is a good medicine that cannot be changed!" Just now, the regiment headquarters has sent someone over to take a look, and a company will be sent over to protect this batch of goods in a while! ”

The deputy battalion commander was stunned, and it took a long time to react, strode up to Zhao Ze, dragged him and asked, "These things...... With so many medicines, how the hell did you get them in? Don't try to fool me, I have to listen to the truth! ”

"You don't understand." Zhao Ze was a little impatient to pull away his arm, pointed to the wooden box at the door of the cave and said: "This is all snatched from the devil, it should be enough for you to use for a while, I still have to go in advance, and I will come over again when I have time." ”

After that, Zhao Ze ignored the obstruction of the deputy battalion commander, suddenly jumped several meters high, and his body "grew a pair of wings" in the air, and disappeared as soon as he slipped through the smoke.

Seeing this scene, the deputy battalion commander and the soldiers present were directly dumbfounded.

"It's a balloon, if the head of the regiment asks later, what can I say?"

Compared with these politically unsensitive fighters under his command, the deputy battalion commander understands the seriousness of this matter better.

I'm afraid that even if he has eight mouths, he can't tell what is going on with these drugs and that "American businessman" with great powers.

Thinking of the ensuing scrutiny, the deputy battalion commander, who was still cursing "little white faces are not good things", was full of bitterness.

On the other side, after emptying the medicines found from the devil's munitions depot, Zhao Ze went all the way east and began a three-month assassination operation that turned to the north and south of the river.

In fact, Zhao Ze knew very well in his heart that with his personal strength, he couldn't do anything in front of the torrent of the entire era, and this was an overhead world, no matter how many devils he killed, it would be impossible to affect the real world.

But doing nothing has never been Zhao Ze's temperament.

So everywhere he went, there would inevitably be middle and senior generals of the Japanese army or puppet army assassinated, especially the small forces with great public anger, which would often be cut into pieces overnight, and targets such as arsenals were Zhao Ze's preferred targets for destruction.

In just three months, there were thousands of Japanese soldiers who died at his hands, as many as 10 generals alone, and nearly 100 other Dazuo, Zhongzuo and Shaozuo, and the puppet army was even less, and the deaths were basically high-ranking officers, and there were also traitors with great fame, especially the Wang puppet regime, who were almost killed by him from top to bottom.

In fact, the four-year-old Wang has been seriously ill and has difficulty moving, but Zhao Ze doesn't care whether he kills an old dog or a prime-age dog, along with his wife, Zhao Ze cut off his head and hung it on the flagpole of the Nanjing Presidential Palace, which looks quite ironic.

The months of assassination led to chaos in the Japanese-occupied area, and because they were unable to catch the elusive "assassins", or even if they did, they could not stop the assassins' actions at all, but the assassins would kill all their pursuers.

Faced with this unfavorable situation, the commander of the Japanese North China Front, Okamura Ninji, ordered to catch the assassin at all costs, whether he lived or died!

During this period, Zhao Ze also made a name for himself in the entire Central Plains, because of the mysterious assassination methods, as well as the ruthless style of killing, the good deeds gave him a number of titles, among which the loudest and most resonant with the public was the title of "Guardian of China", which made Zhao Ze feel very embarrassed.

Even Zhao Ze himself wondered, who first came up with this name? It's very low, isn't it?

Helplessly, public opinion is like fire, and the continuous assassination for three whole months is enough to set off a lot of waves in the Japanese-occupied area and the nationalized area, the devil announced that he must catch the assassin, but Lao Jiang over there kept flattering Zhao Ze through the radio, and the result was naturally that the blind man lit the lamp in vain - there was no use for fart.

There is even such a rumor among the people, saying that since the guardian is so capable, sooner or later, after killing the devils in the Japanese-occupied area, he will go to Japan to kill the devils, and then no matter what the emperor and queen are, they will all have to go to hell!

Zhao Ze was noncommittal about this, he didn't bother to go to the devil's base camp to assassinate anyone, but he did prepare a "big gift" for the devil, and the devil needed to pray that the land would not sink at that time.

Just when Okamura Ninji was nervous, fearing that he would be the next target to be assassinated, the Guardian targeted a group of people who no one expected—the white gloves who used last year's Henan ****** to get their hands on disaster relief food.

PS: For those who don't understand what the protagonist is doing, please see the title of this chapter