"Poof!"

"Boom la la ......"

There were herbs that fell to the ground. Disperse.

The girl hurriedly turned around. Go and pack up the herbs.

The sound also reached the backyard. A middle-aged man walked out.

"Mr. Shan?"

Zhang Yong took the initiative to greet the other party.

Vaguely, I felt that the other party was a little familiar, as if I had seen it somewhere.

Oh, remembered. In the vicinity of Fengyuan Road.

To be exact, when he stood by the door of the car, wielding a shell gun.

At that time, he pretended to be menacing and frightening the people on both sides of the road to flee one after another. But there are also people who are secretly observing him.

Mr. Shan, is one of them. Zhang Yong happened to find the other party at that time.

"Your Excellency is ......"

"Mr. Shan, you know who I am."

"Shan's clumsy ......"

"I'm Zhang Yong."

"It turned out to be Team Leader Zhang. I don't know what is the important thing for Team Leader Zhang to come? ”

"On the other side of Zhenjiang, there is a group of French arms, and I want to help you match the bridge. Are you interested? ”

"What's there?"

"Light weapons. Ammunition. There were also fifty Hatch Chase machine guns of caliber 13.2 mm. ”

"What price?"

"It's up to you to negotiate with each other yourself. I'm just from the middle front. ”

"I'm tired."

"I think you should be in need. Very much needed. ”

"Not necessarily."

"If one day, a large area of coastal land will be occupied by the Japanese invaders, and even Wuhan, Guangzhou, Kaifeng and other places will be controlled by the Japanese invaders. Your southwest corner will be very important. ”

"Team Leader Zhang is a bit alarmist."

"Huh."

Of course, Zhang Yong will not elaborate.

What he said today was to give the other party a message.

As for how to trade, that is the Dian army's own business. The king of Yunnan himself will think about it.

In fact, if his guess is correct, the Dian army at this moment is in urgent need of weapons and ammunition. Efforts are being made to replenish losses through various channels.

Why the hurry?

Because Wang Jialie is in front.

Yunnan and Guizhou are next to each other, how can the Dian army not see the fate of Wang Jialie?

Lao Jiang's wishful thinking snapped, and everyone in Kunming City could hear it clearly.

If you don't want to be the second Wang Jialie, you can only arm yourself desperately. Let Lao Jiang not dare to do it to himself easily. Otherwise, the Dian army is definitely Wang Jialie's second.

There are not many weapons and ammunition on the Zhenjiang side. But it is also possible to equip one or two regiments. Mosquito meat is also meat.

"You say, Hatch Cash, 13.2 mm caliber?"

"Yes."

"What's the use?"

"A tank that can be used to fight devils."

"Isn't it an anti-aircraft machine gun?"

"It can be fired flat. The effect of flat shooting is better. Can easily penetrate the Japanese Douding Tank. ”

"Peewee?"

"It's the kind of tank that only has a machine gun and no barrel. But the 7.92mm bullet could not penetrate it. ”

"Understood."

Mr. Yan nodded thoughtfully.

He, of course, knew about the Hatch Chase machine gun. The Dian army was armed with French-style weapons.

But the average Hatch Chase machine gun is either 7.92 mm caliber, or 8 mm caliber. The standard light weapons and equipment of the French army are 8 mm in caliber.

The 13.2 mm caliber Hatch Chase machine gun was mainly used against aircraft.

Before, no one thought that this machine gun would be used against enemy tanks. Being said by Zhang Yong seems to have opened a window?

"Gone."

Zhang Yong waved his hand in a chic manner and turned to leave.

That's all he can offer. If you continue to talk about it, I am afraid that you will "confuse the public with false words".

Walked out of the doorway, and suddenly turned back again.

That ethnic girl is indeed beautiful. Come back and take a second look.

Incidentally......

"Beauty, what's your name?"

"Ayimo."

"Goodbye."

Zhang Yong left satisfied.

The girl was left staring blankly at him.

A little reluctant......

Hey? Why did you just leave?

No......

Quietly pinching the corners of clothes.

Zhang Yong left Wan'an Street and looked for a phone. Call Liu Xi.

The current Wusongkou Wharf is his Zhang Yong's territory. If there is any goods ashore there, just pick up the goods directly.

After a while, Liu Xi finally came to listen to the phone.

"What?"

"Aspirin."

"How much?"

"Five thousand boxes."

"Bill of lading."

"Take it yourself. I'm not available. ”

"Okay."

Zhang Yong agreed.

Anyway, with a car, it doesn't take too long to enter the concession.

The point is, he is now in the rental world, as if he is in and out of his own house. Because I have a whole bunch of passes on me.

English. German. American's. Italian. And so on.

No matter who sits in the concession, he can come and go freely. It would be more convenient to wait for Bob to take the position.

Let's go.

Silently observe the map along the way.

Wandering around. Maybe there will be another harvest. That Shangbin or something, isn't it?

In case a few more Japanese nobles are caught, then it will be crooked.

He's got it all figured out. Shangbin's family, at least 50,000 oceans.

Soon, another red dot entered the map. Zhang Yong immediately led someone to approach quietly.

This red dot is not marked. It should be a newcomer.

Unexpectedly, this red dot was actually stalking others. To be precise, it is tracking a foreigner.

Hey?

Japanese spy? Stalking foreigners?

What is this road? Could it be that they are also playing a high-end game?

Interesting.

So he watched quietly, so as not to startle the snake.

The Japanese spy in charge of tracking looks ordinary. It's just pure passerby. The average person won't notice him at all.

But the foreigner who was being followed was pot-bellied, and he was holding a white-skinned and beautiful White Russian girl in his arms. He walked the street unscrupulously, not expecting anyone to follow him. It was the White Russian girl in his arms who quietly looked back from time to time. It seems to be giving information to Japanese spies?

Uh, it feels so complicated......

Let's just be a bystander. See what exactly they're going to do.

Soon after, another red dot appeared. This time it's marked. It was actually Wang Jichang.

A pot-bellied foreigner enters a café.

Not long after, Wang Jichang actually came over.

Zhang Yong's eyes narrowed.

Oh?

Wang Jichang? Meeting with foreigners?

However, why are there Japanese spies tracking later? Where the hell is that Japanese spy?

Too lazy to use your brain.

Anyway, with his IQ, he can't deduce it.

Wang Jichang also entered the café.

The map shows that the two red dots almost coincide.

Obviously, the two have something to discuss.

The Japanese spy was hiding in the corner, watching the café all the time.

In the middle, he also went to make a phone call. Apparently reporting relevant information.

After thinking about it, Zhang Yong decided to act.

Disguise.

Dress up as a navy red deer.

Yo West. From now on, he is the Eiki Hanamichi of the Navy Red Deer!

Get ready.

Advance.

Arrest.

Before the Japanese spy could react, he was caught.

Zhang Yong came up with a slap.

Slap the other party in the face hard.

"Yaga!"

"What the hell are you doing!"

Didn't speak Japanese.

As soon as you say it, you will be exposed.

The Japanese spy was blindfolded, and he didn't react for a while.

It took him a while before he realized that he seemed to be exposed?

Dizzy......

Exposed?

But wait!

Why is the other person talking so strangely?

"What do you Army Red Deer want to do? Why track our Navy? Zhang Yong continued to shout in a low voice.

The main one is a foolish pass. Let the other person go insane.

Can it be successful?

He wasn't sure.

It's okay to try anyway.

"Yaga!"

Finally, add a mood particle.

I guess this mood particle is the most standard Japanese he has learned.

"I, I didn't track ......"

The Japanese spy was immediately anxious.

He really thought that the other party was a Navy Red Deer's man. That's the end of it.

If it is caught by the Chinese, maybe there is still a chance to live. Falling into the hands of the navy red deer, that is called sadness.

"Yaga!"

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

Zhang Yong scolded and slapped at the same time.

The devils in TV and movies are like this. Likes to slap people.

Those old movies too. Probably yes.

Sure enough, the whole person who was beaten by the Japanese spy was in a sluggish state. Serious setbacks in thinking.

My mind is full of what should I do if I was caught by a navy red deer? What to do? What to do? Didn't expect this navy red deer to be a fake at all.

"Say it or not."

Zhang Yong pulled out the three-edged thorn.

The Japanese spy was suddenly even more frightened. Firmly believe.

What kind of weapon is this? It's weird. It seems that only naval red deer have such weapons.

Annoying......

was actually caught by a navy red deer.

What the hell is going on?

"I don't really have a tracking ......"

"Yaga! We've all seen it. You're obviously stalking! ”

"I'm stalking Westerners......"

"Nonsense! What do you stalk him for? ”

"He, he, he ......"

The Japanese spy hesitated.

Then it was found that the throat was pressed against the three-edged thorn.

The cold feeling made him lose the ability to resist in an instant. The other party is a navy red deer, Yaga......

"He, they are going to plan a riot in Jinling......"

"What riot?"

"I, I don't know. He came to supply weapons and ammunition. ”

"What is Wang Jichang doing here?"

"He is coming to receive weapons and ammunition on behalf of the Wang family."

"Where are the weapons and ammunition?"

"In the open sea. On board. After the discussion is completed, you can go ashore. ”

"What's that Westerner's name?"

"Grid, Graham......"

"What nationality is he?"

"I, I don't know, I really don't know......"

"Don't know?"

Zhang Yong frowned secretly.

No one knows Graham's nationality?

So who does this guy represent to negotiate with Wang Jichang? Is he behind it, or is it a white glove?

"He, he's an arms dealer......"

"Oh?"

"Or warmongers......"

"Oh......"

Zhang Yong's expression moved.

And such a profession? Lord of War?

Arms trafficking?

Provoke civil strife in other countries?

Well, there have always been two models of international arms trade.

The first is formal. Above board.

The second is informal. Sneaky. I can't see the light.

Although the first is mainstream. However, it is often the second type that is more active in the dark.

It's like a bank loan in the future, and you can't get it through formal channels. It can only go through other channels. The same is true of the arms trade.

And some countries are limited by various treaties, or for their own image, and it is impossible to sell them openly.

However, if it's secretly sold, then it has nothing to do with me.

In fact, in addition to the first channel, many countries are quietly exploring the second market. That is, the second channel.

As long as he can make a profit, whatever? Find a middleman, an agent, or something. As long as you don't come forward in person, others won't have anything to say even if they know the inside story.

What? Chinese instructions for mushroom eggs actually growing in the bare desert? What's so strange about this?

There will be a large number of weapons and ammunition growing in the Dianbei Forest!

That's how amazing the world is......

"Are you one of His Excellency Yongren?"

"I, I ......"

"Let's go!"

Zhang Yong waved his hand.

Make a gesture of paying tribute to Yongren.

It is also good to add some blockage to the Japanese navy. As long as it is something that makes the Japanese invaders unhappy, you can do it.

There is no effect, another said. What if there is?

The Japanese spy was granted amnesty and left in a hurry. Then report to your boss.

Luckily, it was the Navy Red Deer that I encountered. Didn't kill yourself.

No, why didn't the navy red deer kill themselves? Oh, it's because of His Excellency Prince Yoshihito of Chichibu Palace.

So, are these people of the Navy Red Deer trying to support His Excellency Yongren?

Damn it! Are they going to oppose Emperor Hirohito?

Headache. It's complicated......

Here, Zhang Yong also frowned secretly.

Jinling?

Riot?

Who planned it?

How?

Is it related to the Wang family? Who is the mastermind behind this?

Doesn't seem to be Japanese?

[To be continued]

(End of chapter)