"The Japanese are coming."

"The Japanese are coming?"

Lin Beiqiu and the others immediately became nervous.

In the past, they were very unpleasant to deal with Japanese invaders.

Because of Cao Jianzhang's existence, they can only swallow their anger against the Japanese. A lot of the time, it's just about trying to avoid it.

I met it on the way, and it was also a detour. Otherwise, in the event of a conflict, it is they who will suffer.

After going back, he will be educated by Cao Jianzhang. What is the big picture......

Over time, in the eyes of the Japanese, they became cowards.

The so-called sick man of East Asia is not far away.

However......

"It's all ambushed!"

"Bullets loaded!"

"Listen to me!"

Zhang Yong waved his hand casually. Without compunction.

But Lin Beiqiu and the others had tight cheeks.

Ambush?

Load?

What is Zhang Yong going to do?

Beat all the Japanese to death in this remote alley?

Dizzy......

He really dared.

This guy even killed a lot of Japanese military police.

The Japanese hated him to death. But there is no way to take him. This guy has almost no soft underbelly. The Japanese can't catch it at all.

What do you mean by almost?

It doesn't mean nothing.

The biggest weakness is the greed for money.

So......

Japanese criminals can also desperately feed money.

As long as Zhang Yong's appetite is filled, it is estimated that he may not be interested in catching Japanese spies.

The question is......

When will it be filled?

In case a mediocre desire is difficult to fill, there is a bottomless pit, and no amount of money invested in it is not enough!

Tangled......

Soon after, a group of Japanese people came over.

Aggressive.

Vicious.

The few who took the lead are all Japanese Ronin.

They wore broad black robes, or gray robes, with short knives stuck in their waists. Rampant.

He wears clogs on his feet and walks with a sound of towers.

These Japanese are in Tianjin, and they are simply locust-like existences. Wherever they go, they are unlucky. Whoever they want to rectify, they deliberately enter their territory. And then Lai where not to go. The others were afraid to come in. Business is also yellow.

But it's also strange, Zhang Yong hasn't met it before.

Fortunately, now I finally met it.

It's all Japanese criminals.

None of them have guns.

These Japanese criminals are also arrogant, okay!

Without carrying a gun, they dared to run rampant everywhere.

It can only be said that everything was caused by the Japanese North China garrison. This garrison is the culprit.

Zhang Yong counted. There were thirteen Japanese in total.

"All of them!"

"Defeat one. Reward an ocean! ”

"The Japanese don't use knives, and we don't use knives. The Japanese use knives, let's use knives too! ”

Zhang Yong's expression was calm.

He brought no good stubble.

The combat effectiveness of those veterans is also first-class. There are also weapons.

There were not only guns, but also machetes, and three-edged thorns. Armed to the teeth, so to speak. When he Zhang Yong goes out, he will definitely not be unguarded.

Although there are many Japanese invaders. But there are more of us. There are more than thirty on my side.

Two to one, it should be done.

Now, of course, a little bit of a reward is needed.

Under the heavy reward, there will be brave men.

him!

Array.

Conical.

Three veterans stood in front with machetes.

They all cut off the heads of Japanese criminals at Xifengkou. In the face of the Japanese invaders, there is absolutely no cowardice. Besides, the Japanese didn't have bayonets.

A short knife stuck in the waist of the Japanese soldier. The length is only about a foot. What is the name of this short knife? What's the difference? Can't remember. It's not a mistake anyway. Jie Fault is specially used to cut off the head. Chop off the heads of the Japanese themselves.

"Ho! The people of China, get out of here! ”

A Japanese man shouted. Didn't take the people in front of you into account at all.

Zhang Yong grabbed a piece of soil casually. Directly smash the opponent in the face.

It was very accurate. Just hit the eye.

"Ah......h

The Japanese soldier screamed.

Caught off guard, he was hit by the dirt. Immediately disgraced. I can't keep my eyes open.

"Well deserved!"

Zhang Yong clapped his hands. At ease.

Fight head-on, he can't. However, he is good at sneak attacks!

It's a pity that there are only mud blocks. There is no lime. Otherwise, a cloud of lime will fall on the face. That's what makes it exciting. Guarantee that the Japanese are cool and crooked.

What else is the big way to splash manure......

Well, this one is a bit advanced, and I can't learn it myself......

"Yaga!"

"What are you doing here?"

"Get out of here!"

The other Japanese howled.

Zhang Yong snapped his fingers.

Noisy! Hit him!

"Up!"

Order.

Everyone rushed forward at once.

Fuck you. What's so great about you Japanese?

Beat!

Hit hard!

"Yaga!"

"Yaga!"

The Japanese immediately realized that something was wrong.

What's going on? The other party actually fought back?

Wrong. This is not a counterattack.

The other party is taking the initiative to attack!

Before the Japanese could make a move, the other party had already rushed up.

It feels like the other party is here waiting for them. As soon as they come, the other party moves. What machete, there are many people, Baga, Chinese don't talk about martial arts......

With one scream after another, the Japanese invaders were constantly knocked to the ground.

The Japanese criminals, who have always been arrogant, where can they withstand such a failure? So he stood up desperately and continued to fight. And then it was knocked down again......

The two sides fought in a mess. The scene was very hot.

"Hit!"

"Hit!"

Zhang Yong was clamoring in the back.

He himself did not go into battle. However, it does not prevent active participation.

I wanted to secretly take a few mud blocks to smash the Japanese criminals. But if there are too many people, they may hit their own people. I had to give up.

"Yaga!"

"Who are you?"

"Whoever called you, come out and speak! Come out! ”

"Come out!"

The Japanese couldn't resist it, so they had to retreat.

They're not stupid. After opening up the distance, focus on defense. Quickly stabilized the position.

It turns out that with preparation, thirty to thirteen, there is no chance of winning. barely started fighting, but it was also a lose-lose situation. So Zhang Yong ordered a truce.

Didn't you want me out? Then I'll go out.

Stand up.

"I am. What do you want to say? ”

"Yaga! Who are you? How dare you hit us? You're getting impatient, aren't you? ”

"Don't you know who I am?"

Zhang Yong smiled.

These idiots.

I didn't even recognize who I was.

In other words, he did not have the slightest disguise at all. I didn't even change my tunics.

I don't know what these Japanese gangsters do. Isn't there any horizontal communication at all? Haven't you seen your own photos?

Black and white impermanence are standing in front of you, and you don't even know who the other party is.

"Yaga! It doesn't matter who you are, if you dare to offend us, we will destroy you! ”

"Really?"

"It's too late for you to kowtow and confess your sins as soon as possible......"

"Are you holding a fantasy script?"

"Yaga! What nonsense are you talking about? I'll tell you, we're from the Kyushu Chamber of Commerce in Japan, and we're ......."

"My name is Zhang Yong!"

"Yaga! What do we call you......"

"Yaga!"

The Japanese invaders shouted and cursed.

Zhang Yong suddenly felt like a failure! There is no deterrent effect at all.

The idiots in front of them are definitely not from the Japanese secret service. I haven't even heard of my own name. Apparently there is no identity at all.

But as long as the Japanese have a bit of identity, who still doesn't know his Zhang Yong's name?

Maybe Sugiyama Mototo, Tojo Hideki knows.

Then there is no way.

I've got my name on it. You haven't reacted yet.

"Yaga ......"

A group of Japanese people are still cursing and swearing there.

Zhang Yong waved his hand behind them.

Some of the Japanese felt wrong. Hurriedly turned back. I found that a lot of people came from behind.

All tunics. One by one held a mourning stick.

No, arm-thick long sticks to be exact.

This kind of long wooden stick is specially used to beat people. An inch long, an inch strong.

As long as you don't hit your head, you won't usually kill anyone. But if the Japanese don't resist the beating, then there is no way.

"Hit!"

"Crackling!"

"Hit!"

Start a tour. More than 100 people beat more than a dozen of them.

Without Yan Shuangying's ability, he can only rely on more people. The biggest advantage of our Chinese is that there are many people.

Fight consumption, how can you fight in Japan?

The average Japanese people are actually no different from the Chinese people.

After the part of the Japanese soldiers who were trained was wiped out, all that was left was rookies pecking at each other. Forty-five years later, many Japanese invaders are the scum of war.

"Yaga ......"

"Ah......h

All kinds of screams were heard.

More than a dozen Japanese criminals, where are the opponents of more than a hundred people.

What about short knives?

Others have long sticks in their hands.

Back then, Qi Jiguang used spears and long sticks to kill the Japanese invaders.

Although Zhang Yong did not learn the essence of it. But there are many people, and with weapons in hand, those Japanese soldiers beat the crying father and call the mother.

Many Japanese criminals found that the situation was not right. Hurriedly hugged his head and ran away. Flee in embarrassment.

This trick is immediately beneficial.

As long as you run, you can get out safely. Will not continue to be beaten.

There are a few stunned people, their brains don't know how to be flexible, their brains are fanatical, they are beaten all over their bodies, and they are dying, and then they remember to run.

Fortunately, I finally remembered to run. Otherwise, it may really be killed.

Killed, killed.

Zhang Yong is not afraid.

China and Japan are mortal enemies. Who will show mercy to whom?

Disobedient. Not sensible. That's sure to kill. Influence social development. influencing human progress......

"You wait for ......"

A Japanese soldier turned around angrily and scolded.

As a result, a wooden stick flew from a distance and smashed right on the bridge of his nose. Suddenly the face was full of flowers.

"Ah......h

The Japanese soldier screamed. Fall backwards on the spot.

Realizing that the situation was wrong, he hurriedly staggered to stabilize his body. It didn't work out.

The flying wooden stick was thrown by Wu Liuqi. The momentum is sinking. Where can the Japanese invaders resist? He was smashed on the spot and almost fell unconscious. Fortunately, the other Japanese criminals realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly turned back and dragged him away.

"Poof!"

There was a mess.

In the midst of the tugging, something fell.

Zhang Yong walked over and picked it up casually. Suddenly, my eyes lit up. I feel like I might be the chosen one.

Silver Ticket!

What fell was a wad of silver tickets.

The Japanese soldier who was hit on the bridge of his nose with a wooden stick may have some identity, and he actually carried a silver ticket on his body.

In a hurry, the others pulled desperately, ignoring their heads.

"Good, good, good!"

"I also have Xu Qi'an's ability. Go out and pick up money. ”

Zhang Yong smiled.

Originally, it was going to beat up the Japanese criminals. I didn't expect a windfall.

So, the Japanese should fight. If you have nothing to do, it's like beating dates. You may find something to gain at any time.

Check the silver ticket one by one. It's all true. It's all from Zhengjin Bank.

This bank is worth a lot more than any insurance bank. But a bank of pure Japanese blood. Not many silver tickets were issued.

Five hundred......

Thousand......

It's a bit of a pity. A total of only 1200 oceans.

The denomination of each silver ticket is 100 silver dollars. There are 12 in total. In terms of amount, it is indeed a little less.

But that's okay!

He Zhang Yong is the one who comes, and he does not refuse. But it's disrespectful.

Even if it's an ocean, it's good. Not to mention 1200 oceans. That's enough for the police station to run for a month.

Alas, poor!

Severe lack of money.

Beat all the Japanese soldiers away. Zhang Yongcai turned around.

The Japanese man who was killed before, what is the name of Tian Lai? It's over, and I forgot about it again.

Luckily, it didn't matter. Whatever he does. In short, from now on, everything in this store is my Zhang Yong's.

That's right, it's me Zhang Yong's. It's so domineering. Come unconvinced. Keep playing.

The map shows that there are weapon signs inside the shop.

Obviously, this Japanese named Hetian is not good at stubble. Hiding weapons!

It's a pity that the murderer is also an expert. Knowing that he has weapons. So, not give him a chance to get a weapon at all. Three strikes and five divisions by two subdued him.

Suddenly, a vague thought appeared in Zhang Yong's mind.

That is, the murderer is not an ordinary person. The murderer is also a master? Able to quickly control the target?

All right......

This is also not a new discovery.

Any person in the rivers and lakes, who doesn't have such ability?

If you don't even have the ability to control the target, you will be eliminated a long time ago. There is chaos outside, and those who can survive are masters.

Shake one’s head.

Shake that thought off.

Then go and look for weapons and ammunition.

Follow the map.

Found it quickly.

It's a hidden storage room under the utility room again.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Dig the floor roughly.

Sure enough, there was a lot of weapons and ammunition hidden underneath.

There are rifles. There are pistols. And grenades. There were even several packages of explosives. And detonators.

Hehe. What kind of field is this, it's not simple!

Make a small profit.

The police station has been replenished with weapons and ammunition.

Counts.

There are nine rifles. There are all kinds of models. Mauser, Ma Sihuan, Mosin Nagant, Ying Qiqi......

Bullets are also very messy. It is also available in various models. But there are not many of them. All combined, it is less than 500 rounds. Fortunately, the quality is ok. No rust.

The pistols are all barge guns. There are five. There are very few bullets. It's only eighty rounds.

There are more explosives and detonators. There were more than a hundred pounds of explosives. More than thirty detonators. It is estimated that this Japanese prisoner is a master of explosives?

Excavating ancient tombs is the fastest with blasting.

Anyway, it is an ancient tomb in China, and the Japanese will not cherish it. Blown up. Take the treasure inside and run.

No money was found.

It seems that this Japanese spy did not hide money and weapons together.

So, where will it be?

Zhang Yong believes that the other party must be hiding money. It is impossible to have nothing to spare.

Odd. Didn't find it. Could it be that the murderer took it?

In fact, the murderer asked for money?

Or, did the killer know where the money was hidden?

If so, it means that the murderer has a target. It's for the money of the Japanese invaders.

Probably acquaintances.

Probably an accomplice.

Disputes are most likely to occur within tomb robbers.

Beat people to death and bury them in the tombs, God knows. It doesn't get much more sinister than this.

The search continues.

Nothing was found.

I had to give up.

Home.

Suddenly, Zhang Yong's eyes sank, and he saw a familiar and unfamiliar figure.

Without thinking, Zhang Yong immediately marked the white campus that represented him. At the same time, I was secretly suspicious in my heart. This guy is finally willing to show up?

Yes......

It's really a dragon that sees the head but doesn't see the end!

[To be continued]

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