The millet field is restless.

He quietly lowered the guard post two kilometers away.

This is the Pingxi base. It's too close to Beiping. Japanese patrols and mobile brigades will be dispatched at any time.

In case of encountering a mobile brigade of Japanese invaders......

Involuntarily, the corners of Gu Zidi's mouth twitched. Thankfully, no one saw it.

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

It's just that Zhang Chu's fast noodles are delicious.

He actually found a place, boiled water in a large iron kettle, and poured instant noodles into it.

Then add a variety of spices. Immediately it was fragrant.

Hey, it's finally a delicious meal.

Those before ......

It's hard to say......

"It smells so good!"

"It smells so good!"

Miss Mingyue also likes it.

Zhang Chu's eyes suddenly rolled.

It seems that this instant noodle was invented by the Japanese more than ten years later. It's better to sell it to someone else.

It seems to be a way to make money!

If you go to the United States, you will definitely have to hold a lot of Spam shares. That's a cash cow.

There are also various arms companies. You can hold as much as you can.

As the scale of World War II gets bigger and bigger, so much war money, if you don't make it, you won't make it in vain!

Stretching out his hand and pointing at the bright moon.

"Otherwise, you might as well go to the United States!"

"What?"

"Go to America and get rich."

"Huh?"

Mingyue was puzzled.

What is Zhang Chu talking about?

"What I'm saying now is all confidential."

"Don't spread the word after you hear it."

"I speculate that the Japanese will soon attack Pearl Harbor for the Americans, and the United States will be involved in the war. When the time comes, the production system of the Americans will be running at high speed, and the arms chambers will make a lot of money. If we take a little money out to participate in the shares at this time, we will definitely get ten or a hundred times the profit in the future......"

Zhang Chu said slowly.

This is not speculation. It's a fact.

The U.S. imperialists during World War II produced the pinnacle of humanity.

No matter what kind of business it is, you can get a piece of the pie. A large number of enterprises can be said to get rich overnight.

Just earn one hundredth, or one thousandth, and that's all cool.

It just so happens that he has such conditions now.

Han Bing, Mingyue, Gu Zidi and others all looked at each other.

What?

Japan attacked the Americans?

Did you deduce it? On what basis is it deduced?

However, they did not refute it.

After all, it's an ethereal thing. You can't confirm its existence. It is also not possible to confirm that it does not exist.

"I'm not going to the United States."

"I don't have any money either."

Mingyue didn't think about it that much. Outright rejection.

Although, she is the eldest lady of the Ming family. However, she really has no money. The money is in the hands of the eldest sister Mingjing and the eldest brother Minglou.

"I can figure it out."

Zhang Chu has a big package.

Although he is a traverser.

Although the small money in this world cannot be taken away by yourself.

However, if you have the opportunity and don't make a fortune, how can you be worthy of such a trip?

Red capitalists, that's also a good future.

is like a certain bigwig on Hong Kong Island, even if he dies in the future, he is also qualified to stamp the national flag.

Cover the national flag burial, that is the glory of a lifetime!

As for the policy......

Below, of course, there will be some criticism. But with his current status, it is estimated that no one dares to question it publicly.

At the top, the problem is gone. Spiegel and Minglou themselves are members of our party. Zhou Gong definitely knew their identities. Their sister went to the United States to make money, to buy shares, to raise funds for our party, that was unwanted......

"It's not for yourself."

"It's not for the Ming family."

"It's for the party. For the sake of New China. ”

"The money you earn, it's all from the state!"

"In the future, the establishment of New China will require a lot of money! When the time comes, you will be a meritorious person! ”

Zhang Chu began to cover his hat.

The righteousness is awe-inspiring and magnificent. Han Bing had nothing to say.

Moon:......

Something seems wrong?

I'm not going to make money.

I won't know anything.

"How much can you give me?"

"A million dollars!"

"How much?"

"A million dollars!"

"Huh?"

Mingyue was stunned.

Han Bing and Gu Zidi didn't react.

Because the two of them simply don't know how much a million dollars is. No idea at all.

Only Mingyue knows how much a million dollars is. That's three million oceans! Not even more than three million oceans! That's a very large amount of money.

Even if it's the Ming family, I don't know if they can come up with three million oceans......

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

Suddenly, there was a gunshot rang out.

Zhang Chu's prepared words were swallowed immediately.

Little devil of dog day!

Trouble again!

Turning his head to look at the grain field.

The valley is also very tight.

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

Gunshots rang out again.

Seems to be three long and one short? Rhythmic?

"It's the devil's mobile brigade!"

"They have a lot of three nephews! It's blazing fast! ”

Gu Zidi's face became even more grim.

Zhang Chu frowned.

Then it unfolded. Faintly still a little happy.

He didn't hear anything else. It's just that I hear a lot of three nephews. The point is a lot.

What can the three nephews do? You can upgrade your tank!

This is the Japanese sending tanks to themselves? That must be disrespectful!

Just enough to eat. Get to work.

"I'll take a look!"

"You guys keep eating noodles here!"

Zhang Chu said.

Take a few steps and turn back.

"Don't waste it!"

"Very expensive ......"

Then I went in a hurry.

Han Bing and Mingyue, who were left behind, and Chen Lihua looked at each other.

Expensive?

How expensive?

Isn't it noodles? How expensive can it be?

Although the taste is a bit special. But it's not sky-high, right......

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

The gunfire grew sharper and sharper.

Obviously, this is the Japanese army getting closer and closer.

Sure enough, I rushed to a ridge in front of me. I found three nephews in front of me.

Sidecar motorcycles, to be exact.

Three devils on a motorcycle. Two riflemen. A machine gunner. There are also devils who carry grenadiers.

Turning his head to look at the grain field.

What's so nerve-wracking about this. All are lightly armed troops.

As long as it's a devil without infantry artillery, there's no need to be nervous!

You now have enough weapons to deal with all the Japanese light infantry.

"Not ......"

Gu Zidi wanted to speak and stopped.

Immediately, Zhang Chu felt something popping out from behind him.

It was a Japanese gangster's three nephews, coming out of the field next to it.

Not......

Is it off-road?

Zhang Chu was stunned.

At this time, the Japanese invaders actually played off-road motorcycles?

And then......

Raise your gun without thinking.

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

Straight two shots past.

Beat the Japanese criminals who drove to death.

There is only one Japanese coward.

Because there is no road over there. Only the wilderness.

The Japanese were killed. The three nephews also turned over.

Get.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a three-nephew snatching out of the field on the side.

Blazing fast. Like a ghost. Comes and goes without a trace.

I see.

The Japanese are indeed playing with dirt bikes.

They took advantage of the excellent performance of the three nephews and killed them directly from the wilderness.

If it's defenseless......

In other words, the firepower is relatively weak......

Or if the number of people is relatively small, it is indeed vulnerable to attack.

As long as your own team is in chaos. And the defenses crumbled.

It must be admitted that at this time, the performance of the three nephews of the Japanese is not very good.

Later generations of popular motorcycles were also the best played by the Japanese. What Honda, Suzuki and the like, the performance is very good.

But......

"Change the gun!"

"What?"

"Change the gun!"

Zhang Chu shouted loudly.

What is the best weapon against these motorcycles?

The Bobosha submachine gun is highly recommended.

Cheap and sufficient. The fire is ferocious. It is definitely a good helper for home travel and killing.

"Poof!"

The airdrop package dropped.

There were a hundred submachine guns in it. There are also plenty of drumming.

"Put them all on!"

"Put them all on!"

Gu Zidi hurriedly shouted.

His guerrillas were still using the British Seven Seven. I think it's not bad.

However, Ying Qiqi is still a bolt-action rifle after all. Long-range shooting, not a big problem. This kind of close-quarters combat is still a high-speed moving target......

Totally uncoping!

said that it was too late, and then it was fast, and there were Japanese motorcycles rushing out.

"Da Da Da!"

"Da Da Da!"

This time, Gu Zidi's reaction was extremely fast.

Keep the trigger on the target. Until the target is defeated.

Almost emptied a drum.

But it's okay. Just destroy the target. Drumming is. You don't have to reload it yourself.

"Da Da Da!"

"Da Da Da!"

Fierce gunfire erupted.

The motorcycles of the Japanese invaders still appear irregularly. But......

All fell under the submachine guns.

Zhang Chu himself did not have a chance to shoot. He didn't bother to shoot either.

"Ding!"

"You recycled a motorcycle......"

"The estimated value of the recyclable is 500,000 ......"

"Ding!"

Constant information coming.

Zhang Chu's mind is not on recyclables. And pondering......

Where to get a million dollars?

(End of chapter)