Fu Chen had been lying on the donkey cart, and it took a long time to accept the reality that this was already another time and space. In 1939, during World War II, the territory of the Japanese, he is now going to rob gold with a group of Kwantung Army armed to the teeth, a real version of the gold robbery.

Although I don't know much about that history, I don't have to think about it to know how dangerous it is.

8 tons of gold, put in the future, about 2.16 billion RMB, converted into US dollars 324 million. You can buy more than 500 sets of 100 square meters of commercial housing in the third ring road of BJ, more than 200 Aventador Lamborghini, not only that, but immigrate abroad in minutes, not to mention buying an island as an owner, as long as you get a little bit, you don't need to be exploited by those capitalists in the future.

How wonderful.

But this money is not so easy to get, how can an unarmed person fight with a fully armed professional soldier. Fu Chen thought about it, but he didn't think of a good way, and suddenly he had an idea, and a movie by Ning Hao in his memory sounded - "The Great Gold Robbery".

It has been a few years since the movie was released, and I can't remember some details clearly, but Fu Chen remembers clearly that what Xiao Tai Sui of the mixed world, the Pheasant Army, the first actress of Manchuria, and Konosuke Toriyama are competing for is 8 tons of gold. is also 8 tons of gold, Fu Chen guessed if he had entered the world of gold robbery, which is very likely.

Perhaps, this movie can give Fu Chen, who is preparing to be a robber, some inspiration.

Just as he was racking his brains to recall the details of the movie, Fu Chen suddenly felt the donkey cart swaying and suddenly stopped. Then, he looked ahead, and two devils in-yellow uniforms strode towards the donkey cart. When they walked up to him, they grabbed him by the arm and dragged him to the ground, dragging him to the other side of the open space and throwing him down.

"You drip, work in the past!" The devil said a word to Fu Chen, then turned around and left, going to pull the next person.

Fu Chen looked at the Chinese standing in a line next to him, all young and strong men in their twenties and thirties, and then he knew that he had been arrested. The devils set up a garrison at the gate of the city to check the Chinese people entering and leaving, and they were all stopped when they met young and strong men.

The old man wearing the melon skin hat looked at Fu Chen in a daze and wanted to say something, but unfortunately, he was soon driven into the city by the devil with an impatient face, and the people in the long line behind him were inspected and entered the city one by one, and every eligible young man was driven under the city wall.

Fu Chen looked at the back of the old man Guapi, he knew that he was going to say goodbye to the first person he met after coming to this time and space, and it was likely that the person who saved him was going to say goodbye, and it would be difficult to see him again in the future. They didn't say a word to each other, and they didn't know each other's names, so they parted.

Goodbye, old man, and good luck.

The devil is still pulling the strong ding, and there are young and vigorous people who want to resist, and the devil casually smashes down with the butt of a gun, and the heavily armed devil is holding a bayonet and staring at him, and people dare not speak out in anger.

The devils at the gate of the city are obviously not a force, those who check are one, and those who pull the strong Ding are another. There is not much difference between the uniforms of the two departments, both are yellow, but the latter is equipped with a steel helmet for each soldier, and the former is the kind of fart curtain hat with two pieces of fabric next to the ears, and it is clear who is strong and who is weak.

The devil officer was holding a command knife, wearing leather boots, and his eyes were sharp and he scanned each strong man, and no one dared to look directly. The most striking thing is his hooked nose, which reflects a very cold face.

Fu Chen guessed that the latter should be the men and horses of the Jinzhou headquarters of the Kwantung Army, and the former should be a garrison or something. Before the outbreak of the Pacific War, the Kwantung Army stationed in the northeast had 13 divisions and a huge number of railway garrisons, claiming to have a million people.

On May 13, 1939, this number felt somewhat familiar, as a senior military writer of online articles, he had always been sensitive to this information, and suddenly remembered. At this time, in the West, not long before Germany attacked Poland, in the East, Japan also launched a tentative attack on the Soviet Far East.

Battle of Nomenkan.

This made Fu Chen very excited, but he soon found that it was useless, and the eight tons of gold were not directly related to the Battle of Nomenkan. One bit of trouble is that he is not from the Northeast and does not know where the Golden State is.

After about a while, it seemed that the number of people had been gathered, and the devil officer led by gave an order, and said a word of Japanese, and then the steel-helmeted devil under his command drove the strong man and began to hurry.

There are thirty or forty elite devils in this group, which is almost the strength of a squad, and there are more than a hundred strong men who have been driven away, but obviously, no one in these more than 100 people intends to escape secretly, even if the strong men are superior in numbers.

Fu Chen's physical strength is not good, but he can still walk. Walking in the crowd, eavesdropping on the people next to him, listening to it, I understand a little that the devil is not trying to pull Zhuang Ding to repair the turret, but to ask them to go to the dock to work as coolies. This morning, the devils arrested a group of people, and now it is the second batch.

Carrying a sandbag, this problem is troublesome, if Fu Chen had eaten and drunk enough before, he might have some strength, but now that he has recovered from a serious illness, it is strange that he can carry it as if he is weak.

They were driven until they entered the street outside the dock, and it was obvious that there were few pedestrians here, and all around them were heavily armed gangsters in steel helmets, surrounding the entire dock. At the entrance of the dock gate, the strong men were only allowed to enter after strict inspection by the devils, and they lined up to enter one by one. The docks were in good order, and the devils, overseers, and coolies were doing their jobs, and there was no sound at all.

The cool sea breeze with a slightly fishy smell blew, which lifted Fu Chen's spirits, who were sweating hotly, and his keen eyes looked at the various places in the dock, the deployment and distribution of devil troops, and the environment of the dock. The devil officer headed by the dock seems to be civilian, wearing glasses and polite, with epaulettes of four yellows, three reds, seven bars and one star, and the rank should be Shaozuo.

Shaozuo is also a major, and his military rank is not low, and there are almost 1,000 devils under the hands of the field troops.

The devil officer who had pulled Zhuang Ding before, when he saw the four-eyed devil officer, immediately stepped forward to report. Fu Chen only knew a few simple words of Ya Yan Butterfly Iku's Japanese, and he didn't know anything else, and he couldn't understand what the devil said. I only saw the four-eyed devil say a word to the hook-nosed devil officer, and then to a rich-looking and hunched overseer next to him.

The hook-nosed devil led the men out, and the overseer waved his hand, stood in front of the coolie, and began to speak arrogantly.

"Listen, you bitter haha. The imperial army now has something for you to do, so follow the people in front one by one, carrying the wooden box and placing it carefully. Don't talk to each other, don't look to the right and the right, shut your mouths. When you're done, the Imperial Army will let you go. Remember, don't confide in a word, otherwise, you won't know how to die. ”

As he spoke, the overseer glared at each coolie viciously, and smashed it with his fist in a pretending to be fierce, and when he saw that the people below were very obedient, he nodded in satisfaction, and ran to ask the four-eyed devil again. The four-eyed devil waved his hand, and the overseer nodded, then ran over and shouted.

"Keep up!"

One by one, everyone followed the coolies who had started work early, lined up to get on the boat, took the things from the ship and carried them carefully, and then carried them to the warehouse at the dock. The devil makes people move things, which are clearly weapons, ammunition, logistics, and military supplies.

After thinking about it, it is now the afternoon of May 13 at the earliest, and it is estimated that the active service at the Nuomen Gate has broken out, and the old devil of Ogisu Libing is under great pressure from Zhukov, and the Kwantung Army meets the Soviet Red Army.

These things were prepared for the more than 20,000 Kwantung Army.

Fu Chen followed a big brother in front of him, and moved down from the boat I don't know if the wooden box with the 38 big cover or the grenade, as a senior military fan, Fu Chen still has a little say in this, and knows the signs on those wooden boxes, the black skull, and the black two bones are crossed together. Obviously, it was a gas bomb.

At this time, the sudden sound of the system startled Fu Chen.

[Ding: Congratulations to the hunters, 1,000 Type 38 rifles, 3,000 Type 97 grenades, 200 Type 96 light machine guns, 100 Southern-style pistols, 80 Type 92 heavy machine guns, as well as a number of bayonets, a number of Type 89 grenadiers, a number of Type 11 mortars, a number of 70mm caliber shells, a number of poison gas shells, a number of 6.5mm caliber bullets, gas masks, steel helmets, water bottles, and military uniforms. 】

[Select Yes, No, Suspend Withdrawal, Select Withdrawal? 】

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