Zhang Yong shot in one round and actually killed a Japanese criminal.

That Japanese guy was also unlucky. Completely shot in the back.

The power of the shell gun is quite large, and the distance is only twenty or thirty meters, where can that Japanese coward withstand it?

The sneak attack was successful, and Zhang Yong immediately turned around and ran away.

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

There was intermittent gunfire from the side.

Zhang Yong couldn't tell where the gun was. It seems that the red dots have not decreased either?

There are still two in the back. But it didn't move.

Four more ahead?

Hey?

Four? Only four left?

Everyone else has been killed?

Oh good. It shows that the people he brought are still very capable of fighting.

All are veterans of many years.

Marksmanship is absolutely excellent.

The remaining four Japanese invaders also seemed to be hiding. The gunfire fell silent again.

No one will shoot indiscriminately.

In the absence of a clear goal, whoever shoots indiscriminately commits suicide. The result of exposing the location is death.

Zhang Yong studied it carefully for a moment. Quietly beckoning to the head of the bar.

Take the bar head back to the Yin Mansion. Upstairs. Go to the westernmost room on the third floor.

Perhaps, here are the angles of shooting?

"See?" Zhang Yong pointed out the goal to the head of the bar, "Behind that step." ”

"See a little." Barhead nodded.

The firing angles are still small.

But give it a try. What if it works?

"Smack!"

Immediately a shot passed.

Sure enough, the Japanese prisoner behind the steps was shot and fell crookedly.

The head of the bar quickly pulls the bolt. Reload.

"Smack!"

Another shot passed.

The Japanese guy was shot in the head. He was subsequently killed.

The red dot disappears.

Kill another one. There are only three left.

Zhang Yong looked at the manual rifle in the hand of the barhead. It seems to be a little bit worse.

The most troublesome thing is to reload the bolt. It's a waste of time.

It would be nice if it was semi-automatic......

Now in the world, the semi-automatic rifle with relatively mature technology is only the Garand M1 of the beautiful country, which is known as the big eight grains in the later world. Caliber 7.62 mm. The magazine capacity is eight rounds.

One of the most classic firearms of the infantry of World War II. He praised even the most discerning American GIs.

The other is Maozi's SVT-40 semi-automatic rifle. The magazine capacity is ten rounds. Two more shots than the Garand M1.

Is there a way to get a little bit?

Get a little semi-automatic rifle and use it yourself.

If you bolt the rifle, you will definitely not be able to shoot it yourself. But semi-automatics are different. Blind shots are possible.

Pull the trigger at the target in a row, and all eight bullets, or ten bullets, will be poured out. The chance of hitting can be greatly increased. For him, it was definitely a boon.

Right. Find a way. Get a little Garand from the beautiful country.

At this time, Garand actually had no market. The yield is low. I guess it's a good deal. It seems that the beautiful country has not restricted its exports. Garland himself often runs foreign dumping!

In his thoughts, he suddenly noticed that the three red dots on the front were retreating rapidly.

Hey? Can't beat it, withdraw?

No way? The Japanese invaders actually withdrew? Not an onboard charge?

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

There were gunshots. Trying to beat up the water dogs.

However, the Japanese retreated quickly and did not have a firing angle. In the end, the three Japanese invaders still ran away.

The two Japanese criminals in the back did not move.

"Bell bell bell ......"

"Bell bell bell ......"

Suddenly, the phone rang again.

The corner of Zhang Yong's mouth sneered. Good. She called again. That would be great. Humiliate her.

Go down to the second floor. Listen to the phone directly in the master bedroom.

"Or ...... me," Zhang Yong said proudly, "There are only five of your people left." Three more escaped. ”

"Yaga!" On the other end of the phone, it was indeed the mysterious woman.

"You're Yoshiko Kawashima......"

"Yaga! I'm not that slut! Don't mention her to me! ”

"Huh?"

Zhang Yong was stunned.

After a long time, the other party is not Yoshiko Kawashima?

Is there any mistake......

It's a waste of so many expressions.

I said, it's not Yoshiko Kawashima, what are you doing? What's the matter with you?

Go back. Where to stay cool, where to go!

"Yaga ......"

"Get out! It's none of your business! Let Yoshiko Kawashima come! ”

"Yaga ......"

"You're a big idiot, and you're going to let people die for nothing. I'm embarrassed to beat you. Get out of here! Change to a sensible one. ”

"Yaga ......"

"Of course, if you're a beauty, I'm happy to accompany you."

"You...... Shangchuan Mirror was poured ecstasy soup by you, right? You are arrogant. I want to see how arrogant you are! ”

"Huh? You're also a super high class? ”

"Yaga!"

"Don't gossip. You are not suitable for this in your special high class. Let's go back to your old ways! ”

"What's the matter with you?"

"Your special high class will soon be swallowed up by the gendarmerie command. At that time, the special high school became a vassal of the military department. You will also become a toy for high-ranking officers in the military department......"

"Impossible! You are talking nonsense! ”

"Huh. It won't be long, two years at most, and your special high class will be swallowed up by the military department. I'm here to put my words. Don't believe it, verify it in two years. ”

Zhang Yong was indifferent.

Tell history with him, a traverser? Not afraid of death.

Do you really think that your special high class can monitor the military department?

!

Your Japanese military department is a freak at all.

The purpose of the establishment of the Special High School was indeed to monitor the military department. But soon this role was discarded.

Because the special high school does not have the strength to monitor the military department at all.

There are so many people in the military department, so fanatical, someone has the power. And the support of the emperor, how do you see it?

That is, bullying and bullying the so-called anti-Japanese elements in the puppet Manchukuo.

Later, as the Sino-Japanese war continued to expand, the personnel and capabilities of the special high school could not even bully the anti-Japanese elements. So the military department took the opportunity to merge the special high school courses. Many of the original secret services were attached to the name of the special high school. In this way, the special high school has become dominated by the military department, and the police system can only stand aside.

Eight years of anti-Japanese war. The special high school courses are all led by the military department. The commanders were all Japanese soldiers.

However, after the unconditional surrender of the Japanese invaders, the police system rose again and became an institution to monitor the Japanese army.

If Kamikawa Mirror knew that everything he was doing now was just making wedding clothes for others, I don't know what it would be like? The police system is still weak in front of the military department!

Suddenly I thought of 226......

Hehe, I have time to reveal some information to Shangchuan Mirror.

It's okay to make the 226 Mutiny more exciting......

"Also, send someone to collect the body immediately. A hundred oceans. Otherwise," Zhang Yong unabashedly threatened, "I will immediately invite reporters to come and expose them all......"

"Yaga ......"

"Will you send someone?"

“…… Tell your people not to shoot......"

"When I get the money, I naturally won't shoot. But if you don't have the money......"

"You ......"

The other party was silent.

Zhang Yong hung up the phone.

Don't give the other person time to think. Don't give the other party any regrets.

That's what happened.

There are still two Japanese soldiers in the back who have not yet retreated. It is estimated that no orders have been received.

Okay, the enemy doesn't move, I don't move.

Slowly boil with each other. Haven't finished a glass of red wine yet......

Sit down. Continue with a wine tasting.

At the same time, silently monitor the movements of the two red dots behind him. The two red dots still didn't move.

Half an hour later, a truck really came.

Five Chinese got out of the car. I can't see any identity. Maybe it's temporary.

The person who took the lead came directly to the door and handed over an envelope.

Zhang Yong opened the envelope. Fifteen silver tickets. Each is in a denomination of 100 silver dollars. It was issued by Citibank, the concession.

Hey. Victory! The little devil who picked it had to bleed.

"Wang Qiang!"

"Here!"

"Go, move all the corpses of the Japanese prisoners out to them. Including this one. ”

"Yes!"

Wang Qiang and others began to do it.

They removed the corpses of the Japanese who had been killed. It's like moving garbage.

The five Chinese were also expressionless. The bodies were all thrown in the back of the truck. The tarpaulin is lowered. Cover everything up. Then the truck drove away.

The whole process, no one spoke. It's like a silent pantomime.

Zhou Wancan blinked.

It's amazing......

The Japanese actually sent money!

It really sent 1,500 oceans! The Japanese are probably going crazy!

Sky!

People died. You have to send money.

What is this? Go for wool and come home shorn? It doesn't seem that simple.

"Bell bell bell ......"

"Bell bell bell ......"

The phone rang again.

Zhang Yong held the red wine glass, full of ambition, and lazily picked up the microphone.

The other party is still embarrassed to call?

Hehe, shame on you!

"Captain Zhang, it's me." It was the voice of Kamikawa Mirror.

"Oh, Miss Lin." Zhang Yong was a little surprised, "I didn't expect that Miss Lin would call here." ”

"Zhang Yong, we promise that we will never touch the Tang family in the future."

"Oh? What do you want to do? ”

"Nothing to do. I hope you can help us convey this sentence. ”

"Can I trust you?"

"If there is a next time. I'll automatically send it to your door, and you can dispose of it. ”

"Miss Lin, it seems that you have a special high class and do not have the ability to restrict the actions of the military department. They won't listen to you either. ”

"We'll try."

"Okay. Then I'll help you convey that. Hope you can do it. ”

"Thank you! Good bye! ”

"Wait!"

Zhang Yong decided to throw a bomb at the other party.

Now there are still a few months left before the 226 mutiny. It's also good to deliberately spread some news to make the other party suspicious.

"What else does Captain Zhang have for advice?"

"Do you believe that the 1st Division will make trouble?"

"What?"

"Would you believe me if I said that in the coming period the 1st Division could launch a large-scale rebellion?"

"Impossible."

"Do you think Nagata Tieshan's death is over?"

"You ......"

"That's all, think about it."

"You ......"

"Goodbye."

Zhang Yong reached out and pressed the phone. But he didn't put the microphone down immediately.

Hey. My own news will become a fact in a few months, let's see how Lin Xiaoyan will react. Scared her to death.

Looking back. What did Lin Xiaoyan mean by her previous words?

Scared?

Unlikely.

How can the Japanese invaders be so fanatical, how can they be afraid?

If it doesn't work out this time, they will only get more crazy. Especially the various secret services.

However, it is not impossible to say that the Ministry of Internal Affairs is relatively calm.

In fact, the course of the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression later showed that what we Chinese were most afraid of was the fanaticism of the Japanese invaders, and we were not afraid of the Japanese invaders clamoring for the destruction of China in three months. What I am most afraid of is actually Ishihara's strategy, which is to thoroughly digest the three eastern provinces and then seek to conquer North China. After digesting North China, we will seek South China. Step by step. Each step is given a period of 30 or 50 years.

Such a tactic is very vicious.

You look at the island is. It has been occupied by the Japanese for 40 years, and it has been basically assimilated.

Later, in the Botian detachment, there were many Taiwanese soldiers. The same fanaticism as the Japanese invaders. The same ferocity. The soldiers from the Silla Peninsula directly considered themselves Japanese.

Therefore, Lin Xiaoyan is definitely not kind.

They are simply carrying out a calmer and more prudent policy of aggression.

Objectively speaking, their tactics are more harmful.

It's a pity that the hot-headed military department couldn't control its own desires, and finally blew itself up gorgeously.

In the rolling torrent of history, the role of the individual is really weak.

At any time, they will be coerced and drift with the flow.

All I can do is kill a few more Japanese criminals......

Suddenly, my mind moved.

There's a Japanese move.

Next update, tomorrow morning

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