"Where is this?" He knelt neatly on the ground, untied but honestly holding his head in his hands. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Master Jun, this ...... This is the Erwang Temple. "Although the question is inexplicable, no one dares to pretend to be dumb, and this is not classified information.

What's that? Wen Hui has a black question mark face, why is the donkey's lips not right for the horse's mouth. Pick up an old sleeve whose rifling has been smoothed, this kind of thing that should be returned to the furnace can still be sold, it's really a black heart! This shows the degree of thirst for arms here, long weapons are not much to look at, pistols do have a good thing, the Nagant M1895 revolver is commonly known as "seven tones" (the sound is crisp and the nest can hold seven bullets), these people can still get this, it's really rare!

Fiddling with the newly acquired loot: "I ask you where is the nearest county seat?" ”

"Huh?" Now it's the other party's turn to be strange, shouldn't you know the geographical location better than us, how can there be a soldier who asks the bandits for directions.

"Ahh This mallet, "What time is it?" ”

“？” stared at the watch in Wen Hui's left hand with round eyes, there is nothing wrong with this! But seeing that this one is about to explode, "Noon...... A quarter past noon. After saying that, this one can't wait to give himself a mouthful, this Nima is the time to go on the road.

"Noon ......" brothers are quite humorous! Wen Hui forced himself to calm down, "Do you know the date?" What year, month, and day is it? ”

“？” This is also a big heart, and at this time, he dares to pose with curiosity and questions. The person next to him didn't dare to delay, he didn't know why he asked this, but if he delayed any longer, his life would be gone: "Master Jun, Master Jun, today is the twenty-eighth day of the lunar month, and the twenty-eighth day of the twenty-fourth lunar month of the Republic of China!" The nearest county seat is Hengyang County, twenty miles away. ”

It's really the Republic of China! Speculation is speculation, after being confirmed, Wenhui still can't accept it, the darkest period in the history of the nation is also the most humiliating period, and this stage of the Republic of China at the end of the Qing Dynasty is a history of humiliation!

The twenty-eighth day of the twenty-fourth year of the Republic of China is December 28, 1935, and two days later is 1936. World War II has not yet begun, but the flames of war have already burned on the land of China.

"Whew~" took a deep breath to stabilize his emotions, "What are you doing here?" ”

"Collect ...... Rent collection. ”

Rent collectors? You really fool Lao Tzu for a fool, right? Who has ever seen a rent collector carry a gun to collect it? The subordinates came over with a box in one hand, and when they opened it, there was a neatly stacked Yuan Datou, and the two boxes plus one piece were at least several thousand.

"Russian Roulette knows? It's a foreign thing, and it's a lot more fun than rolling dice. It doesn't matter if you don't know, you can get started right away after playing a round. "Ready-made seven-tone revolver, load a bullet, and turn the wheel whirring, "One in seven probability, see who will win the lottery?" ”

"Master Jun, spare your life! Spare your life! Suddenly crying dad and calling mother, no one wants to try this kind of luck.

However, Wen Hui is not a little soft-hearted, the bandits who can mix with protection money these years are not a good thing, not to mention bad things, they are also full of evil, and if they are caught and collapsed directly, there is no mistake in killing.

"Chengjun, you come." This kind of bloody stabbing hula is still handed over to the professional, and this little leader of the levies is not polite, he will take the revolver and do it.

The first one was empty and didn't get the jackpot, the second one peed his pants but was lucky, and the third one was beaten to a pulp in the head before he could shout, and then he started to reload his bullets.

"Hey, do you want to say it?" Cheng Jun kicked the fourth person, "If you don't say anything, you'll have to wait for the end of the round before you have a chance to speak." ”

"We came out to collect rent for the stockade, and the brothers were shut up in the year......"

"It's time to answer the questions! Shut up! After the bullets were loaded, Cheng Jun was not polite and went directly to the second round of Russian roulette.

After three rounds of playing, everything was asked. In order to be safe, the fourth round was added, and he didn't ask for information, but only asked who told a lie, and pointed out that the person who told the lie died, and if he couldn't identify it, the person who was questioned would eat a gun.

"Leave two to report back, and the rest will ......" Wen Hui made a gesture of wiping his neck, he was not interested in playing any tricks, the levies under his hands were a little more rigid, but other aspects were full of these scum.

Now that I have figured it out, the time is early 1936, and the location is on a hill near Hengyang County, Hunan Province, and Wen Hui has just completed the first robbery in his life.

The two survivors stumbled away, and Wen Hui asked them to go back to the cottage to deliver the letter, either to be good or to get out. After all, he settled here to do business, and he didn't want bandits and bandits to come out and make trouble in this territory.

"Go back and prepare for battle." Wen Hui didn't have the heart to run to the county seat, this group of bandits would definitely not give up, and it was estimated that they would soon gather people to come over to retaliate. was robbed of the New Year's gift bag and threatened to get out, as long as it is a bastard on the road, he can't swallow this breath, and it is necessary to find a place to retaliate, and it must not be counted!

After calculating this, Wen Hui didn't bother to call the door, leaving a messenger here to wait for the rabbit. Of course, bandits and other things are trivial, it's easy to deal with them, and now you have to plan for the future. You have to have a plan to open up the wasteland, no, how can he plan this long-term copy.

"I know that the grandson of Black Fire is not well-intentioned!" After he went back, he beckoned Wen Hui and said that if he was left somewhere else, he didn't care at all about who the participants in the war were, for fear that the battle would not be bad enough, and there would be no psychological obstacles at all when arms sales on both sides flew up. There is blood flowing all over the ground outside, and he is full of money here, which is the truest portrayal.

But reality never connects with ideals, and he is directly thrown into this hellish time and hell place, he can't follow business principles and ignore the reality, in other words, he is very likely to participate!

"Five years ago, the three eastern provinces of 918 were gone, and they were calm for three or six years, but after three or seven years, they were lively, the 77 Incident, the 813 War of Resistance (Battle of Songhu), the Battle of Nanjing, and the massacre, and then it was repeated defeats and retreats. The Battle of Xinkou, the Battle of Xuzhou, the Battle of Taiyuan, the Battle of Wuhan, ......" Wen Hui instantly lost his mind to do business, although he was not brainless and angry for a long time, but it was really difficult for him to watch from the sidelines and make money by the way.

At present, the principle of paying money with one hand and delivering goods with one hand can only be found in the current government, but the urine nature of the national government is right, if it does not fight corruption, it will destroy the country, and if it does not fight corruption, it will destroy the party, and now it is not so serious, but it is not much better. Wen Hui was very suspicious of the whereabouts of the weapons they purchased, but the descendants of the Central Army could be armed, and the remaining miscellaneous troops were probably still like beggars. As for the Red Party, the Red Party is still nesting in the ravines and ravines, and they can't count on it, because the economy is hard and bad, and to put it bluntly, it is poor.

"What should I do?" Looking at the conscripts gathered in front of him, Wen Hui picked his head. There is no psychological burden on foreign business, but domestic business cannot be simply regarded as business, it is also a fresh human life!

"Why don't you ......," a thought flashed through my head, "unrealistic!" Shaking his head regretfully, the business has reached the maximum of 20,000 people (it was said at the beginning that there is a limit to the number of recruits), and if you want to expand the scale, you have to exchange it for performance. That's more than enough or even more at home, but here, it can't even make a splash.

The division-level establishment can be satisfied, but a few divisions are used for eggs! The opponent is a million-level soldier, and the teammates are unreliable, and they are just like the German armorers of the national government, even if they are armed to the teeth with the most advanced weapons, they are not superhuman, such a large battlefield is difficult to support alone! Counting the cost of funds, it won't be long before Wen Hui can declare the mission a failure, he came here to make money, but not upside down, Xinghai's profits are all invested in it but can't get a return, so it's still a fart business!

The above is the result of the brain pumping one person to fight the whole field, if it is 20,000 officers, it will be much easier, but there is not much time to farm.

"It's annoying!" Even if all the men are carrying AK47s, they can't solve the problem, 20,000 tanks...... It's still a dream, "Is it just business or meddle in?" That's a problem. ”

"Sir, they're moving." The man who followed the reconnaissance returned.

"Let's get rid of these things in front of you first, and then talk about it, the bandits will be upset when they look at it!" Wen Hui still decided to solve the matter in front of him, and the door of the house was full of bandits. And there is still some oil and water in the bandits' den, and no matter how strong the family is, you have to live a careful life.