Chapter 896, everyone in the world is universal......

Sayuri Kako comes out alone.

Before, Zhang Yong had instructed her not to come out and wait obediently in the hotel.

Obviously, she didn't listen.

This is also normal. How could she have listened to him completely?

Her task is to come to his side, to seduce him, to rebel against her, not to be his slave.

In the same way, the nightingale of Jinling is the same.

The nest of the Huai organ and the nest of the Tan organ are all gift packages from them.

The purpose is to gain his Zhang Yong's trust.

In that case, of course, he had to pretend to trust the other party.

Let her toss.

Look at who else is behind her.

Perhaps, she is looking for Lin Xiaoyan? Then they discussed, how to tempt themselves over?

"Shaolong?"

"You say."

Zhang Yong pulled his thoughts back.

But the matter has been done, and Kong Fansong is ready to leave.

Of course, he did not need to be physically present to set the fire at night.

The key is not arson.

And in Zhang Yong signed.

Zhang Yong signed, which is equivalent to closing the coffin.

"Goodbye."

"Goodbye."

The two waved goodbye.

Zhang Yong led the team out of the Sixing Warehouse.

It just so happens that there is a concession right next to it. So I decided to go inside the concession and have a look.

It's been a long time since I've seen Tanavaro.

I want to talk about it.

Probably inspired by Lawrence, Zhang Yong still wanted to struggle hard.

Perhaps, I can also get some "stolen goods" from Italy?

What do you mean by "stolen goods"? It is those means of production that cannot be seen, but are valuable.

Well, it's the means of production. It is not a consumer material.

Preferably a machine tool.

Generator or something, if there is, too.

Many people may feel that this is purely a role that drags its feet.

If the Fรผhrer hadn't been held back by him, he wouldn't have failed so quickly. They simply stabbed the Fรผhrer in the back. It's a character who can't hold up the wall with mud.

Such a perception cannot be said to be completely wrong. However, it depends on who you compare yourself with.

Compared to Hans, Belle Country, John Bull, Gallic Chicken, Polar Bear. It's really more crotch-pulling. But, but, but! Here's the point......

That is, these powerful powers can outperform Yi Duli, and no one else can compare.

Italy is an industrial country with an exaggerated reputation.

Even if it's a Japanese coward. In terms of economic aggregate, it cannot be compared with Yiduli. It's just that the Japanese invaders are crazy and reckless, and their military capabilities are serious for a moment.

When it comes to European and American powers, there must be Italy's share!

In the overall ranking of the world, it can basically rank sixth. A little stronger than the Czechs. What other countries have, it has.

Fighter jet, performance among the best.

Battleship with a displacement of 40,000 tons.

The combat effectiveness of the army is indeed stretched. Not even a single Ethiopia can be beaten. But that's a human problem.

You try not to get the Italians to surrender?

Gotta hit to your suit. Fight until you accept their surrender......

Come to the Italian neighborhood.

It's still a mess here, and it's smoky.

There are a lot of people and they all have guns. It's all Beretta. There are simply no other models.

If you want to say that they are not patriotic, they all use domestic brands.

To say patriotic......

I guess I don't love Mussolini......

Seeing Zhang Yong's arrival, the Italians around him were indifferent.

Cooked.

I don't feel it anymore.

I also know that this guy is not easy to deal with.

However, that's not the point. The point is, every time he comes, he can bring them some oil and water.

The list that Thanavaro took also required the cooperation of many people.

Since it is the God of Wealth, of course it is warmly welcomed.

Find Thanavaro quickly.

It's rare that he didn't drink today.

There are a lot of blonde hair and big waves around. If you're drunk, you're tired.

Envy.

The life of a drunken gold fan!

"Zhang, I've already handed over the ammunition to your people."

"Anything else?"

"You still want it?"

"Yes. I want as much as you want. โ€

"What do you want so many weapons and ammunition for? The Japanese didn't say they were going to fight them, did they? โ€

"What if?"

"Our weapon systems are not the same as those we use!"

"No matter what the format, just have it."

Zhang Yong was blunt.

There is also a one-year window period. What else to pick.

When the Lugou Bridge Incident broke out and the Japanese invaded China, it was too late to import it.

Moreover, the warships of the Japanese navy will also strengthen the blockade of the coastal areas of China, and even if you buy weapons and ammunition, it will be difficult to transport them. Other countries don't dare to take risks lightly. Foreign aid will be cut off, and the national army will usher in the most difficult three or four years.

We must hurry.

Before the outbreak of the Lugou Bridge Incident, crazy buying, buying!

It just so happens that this short-term weapon and ammunition are also the cheapest. The only hotspot in the world is in Spain.

"And what exactly do you want?"

"As long as it's weapons and ammunition, we want it."

"This ......"

Tanavaro looked at Zhang Yong suspiciously.

He thought Zhang Yong was drunk. It's. Everything? Not purposeful?

"I'm serious." Zhang Yong repeated the emphasis.

"Then I'll make a mess of loading a boat for you?" Tanavaro felt so absurd.

"It's better to load a few more boats."

"That's not that much!"

"Whatever you have, you can put it in. As long as it's weapons and ammunition. โ€

"But there really aren't that many."

Tanavaro's regretful explanation. Weapons and ammunition were shipped in the direction of Spain.

This is what Zhang Yong reminded them before. As a result, the Spanish side, exactly what was needed. The price given is also quite tempting.

As a result, Italy's stockpiles of weapons and ammunition were basically emptied.

"So, do you have a machine tool or something?" Zhang Yong had no choice but to settle for the next best. I feel like I'm shooting myself in the foot.

I didn't expect that I would have to buy weapons and ammunition.

The result is gone.

There is no way, it can only be self-reliant.

Machine tools or something, whether it is useful or not, pull it over first.

It is better to give a man a fish than to give him a fish.

If you can produce it yourself, it is naturally the best.

"What lathe do you want?"

"Military-industrial. Preferably capable of producing weapons and ammunition. โ€

"You didn't say it sooner......"

"Yes?"

"The bane left by the Japanese."

"What?"

"It's the lathe that helped the Japanese Navy produce that batch of weapons and ammunition before. Now it is discarded. I don't know how to deal with it. If you want it, I can get it for you. The price is also cheap. โ€

"Oh?"

Zhang Yong's eyes lit up.

And such a good thing? Heaven is destined.

Before......

It seems to be a 7.7mm rifle. Imitation of the British. Specially opened production line.

But!

Have a question, it seems that there are no matching bullets?

This......

There are only guns, no bullets, how can you do it?

After thinking about it, he said slowly: "Is there a way to solve the problem of bullets?" โ€

"Yes." "Last time we came up with a solution. But the Japanese did not accept it. That is, to shorten the British 7.7 mm bullet. Reduced charges. The cartridge case was shortened by about 7 mm. The charge was reduced by about a third. โ€

"Will it work?" Zhang Yong was skeptical.

"Theoretically, yes. Certainly not. It's that the power will decrease. The range will also decrease. โ€

"That ......"

Zhang Yong suddenly felt that this was no problem!

Reduced charges. It is the development trend of assault rifles in the future. The power drops, it's fine. The range is down, and it's okay.

Anyway, in the future battle, as long as you can hit 400 meters, it will be enough.

Hey? Is this a new invention of your own? Get ahead of the Germans!

"Do you really want to?"

"Yes."

"Then I'll arrange for someone to dismantle the machine and pack the ship."

"Okay."

Zhang Yong was full of joy.

I was still thinking about how to solve the problem of this ammunition.

Unexpectedly, the Italians have already solved it. It's a charge reduction. Only the stubborn Japanese refused to accept it. Because they need to pursue extreme range and power.

At present, the Japanese are extremely fanatical, ruthless to others, and ruthless to their own people.

If you ask Nanbu Rinjiro to propose to reduce the power and shorten the range, it is estimated that he will die worse than Nagata Tetsuyama the next day.

Reducing the charge by a third is actually still very significant.

The effective range may be about 500 meters. The effective range of a normal bolt-action rifle is often above 800 meters.

So......

Let's start the first thing yourself.

Himself invented the first reduced-charge rifle. Although it is bolted. That's the first one.

It seems that the range is a little longer than that of later assault rifles?

What more bikes!

Finalize it immediately.

A matter of heart is completely let go.

"All those rifles were shipped?"

"It's been shipped."

"How many are the total?"

"More than fifty-three thousand."

"Isn't it a hundred thousand?"

"Because the Japanese don't want it, the rest will stop production."

"That's ...... so"

Zhang Yong's stupid response. I felt a little unhappy in my heart.

This Tanavaro, who suffered a deficit of more than 40,000. This guy really has a big appetite.

No wonder when it was delivered, I didn't tell myself.

Dare is not the right quantity.

But there is no way, this is what the other party deserves.

If there is no excess profit, how can the other party be so aggressive? Taking a risk?

Forget it, he doesn't have to worry about it now.

Except for Tanavaro, except for Lawrence, no one else dared to do such a thing.

Although it was pitted. However, more than 50,000 rifles did arrive. When the supporting ammunition machine arrives, it can be officially put into use.

Mosquito meat is also meat. Somewhat helpful.

"Smack!"

Tanavaro clapped his hands suddenly.

A moment later, someone came in. Carrying two rifles on his back.

Hand it to Zhang Yong. Hand it to Tanavaro. Then he quickly turned around and went out.

Zhang Yong took the rifle. I found that I hadn't seen it. But it seems to look good. The barrel is a bit short?

"This is our Carcano carbine."

"Carbine?"

"Yes. This is the version after the shortened barrel. Easy to use in narrow trenches. โ€

"Oh......"

Zhang Yong struggled to search for his memory.

Carbine? Is this also called a carbine? Doesn't seem to be the same?

Perhaps, it should be more appropriate to call it a carbine?

Shorten the barrel for easy portability. Reduced weight. Power and range, slightly reduced.

Try to operate the rifle. It was found that the magazine could hold six rounds. However, the caliber of the bullet is 6.2*52 mm. It's about the same as the Arisaka rifle cartridge. But it can't be universal. Because the cartridge case is 2 mm longer. If you use it forcibly, it may explode.

Alas, what a hassle......

It's a new format. It's a mess.

"I'll give you five thousand Carcano. And 100,000 rounds of ammunition. How's that, satisfying enough, right? โ€

"Thank you!"

Zhang Yong nodded.

I thought to myself, you still made a lot of money.

I quickly reminded myself not to show it. So as not to run out of stock from the other party.

Now money is not important, weapons and ammunition are important.

Sure enough, doing bad things, hanging up on oneself is the most comfortable. Whatever? What do you love......

If you suddenly have a whim, three minutes of heat, and want to do something serious, it can feel very difficult.

Hey, if you want to do something meaningful, there are a lot of constraints......

Leave.

Leave the Italian neighborhood.

Return to the vicinity of the Modern Lodge. Observe silently.

Sure enough, Sayuri Kako and Lin Xiaoyan converged.

They were in a house on Masnam Road. There is also a third red dot. But there is no marking, I don't know who it is.

Eyes rolling.

These two Japanese female spies, when they get together, what will they discuss?

Discuss how to control yourself?

Who is the third red dot? Also a beauty spy?

Are they trying to saturate themselves with temptation? One is not enough for two, two is not enough for four......

Brace oneself.

God stretches his back. Do chest expansion exercises. Stoop. Squats.

It's okay, there's still power.

Come on!

Femme fatale......

Suddenly, the map prompts a white dot.

There are standards. View. found out that it was Song Shouyuan. He actually came to the concession as well.

Surveillance maps. It was found that Song Shouyuan came by car.

There are weapon markings on the car.

Strange, what did he come to the concession for?

Secretly curious.

Keep tracking.

found that Song Shouyuan came to Maixi Road and stopped.

Soon after, a car pulled into Wheat Creek Road. Stop next to Song Shouyuan.

Then, the two got up close and personal for three minutes.

Then, the two cars left separately.

didn't continue to stare at Song Shouyuan, but at the newcomer.

As a result, it was found that the target returned to Luban Road. Then park. Then go inside a house. Then he left again.

Trade?

What did they trade?

Zhang Yong decided to go quietly to take a look. So I drove alone.

In the concession, he believed that he could still save his life. In the concession, it was impossible for the Japanese to launch a large-scale siege.

As long as the number of Japanese soldiers who came was small, he was confident that he could easily escape.

Come to Luban Road and find the house. It was found to be a small mansion. The exterior is white. Dome.

Advance. Technical unlocking. Quietly go in.

Outcome......

See three suitcases.

You don't have to look for it, it's placed on the floor of the hall. Very conspicuous.

Look closely.

Not locked.

So I opened it.

Inside are three radio stations. It's all new.

Doubt.

Who bought this?

Is it the Red Party?

If not, he took it.

But what if? What if it's a middleman hired by the Red Party?

Quietly close the suitcase.

Observe the ...... first

Suddenly, a yellow dot appeared.

He rushed this way from the entrance of the concession. It's actually a car.

Is it to get the radio?

Zhang Yong immediately hid in the empty house next to him and continued to observe.

The yellow dot soon appeared in the telescope's line of sight. Soon, Zhang Yong screened the identity of the other party. It's Huang Zhicheng.

It was Huang Zhicheng who was lurking in Longhua Airport.

Is he here to get the radio?

Sure enough, the radio station is really what the underground party needs.

The person who came forward to trade with Song Shouyuan just now should be a middleman invited by the underground party.

It is impossible for the underground party to come forward in this kind of thing.

After the middleman gets the goods, the underground party comes to transfer. It was Huang Zhicheng who came.

Keep watching.

Sure enough, Huang Zhicheng came to the small mansion and parked the car. Enter the house. Then put the suitcase in the car.

Three suitcases. He mentioned it three times in a row. Packed. Leave.

Zhang Yong put down the binoculars. It's okay.

The station was transferred......

Suddenly I felt funny.

The Song family sold the radio to the Red Party......

Ha ha!

Ha ha!

If Lao Jiang knew, I don't know if he would be angry?

However, he will never know.

Because no one will tell him. No one dared.

Even if it is an enemy of the Song family.

This world is really a grass platform team, and everyone in the world is universal......

Come back.

Nothing happened.

He didn't see anything.

With such accounts, he can level a little more......

With the team, prepare to leave the concession. Suddenly, I noticed that another yellow dot appeared on the edge of the map.

Hey?

Who is this?

Also by car. There are a lot of cars in the underground party......

Secretly curious.

So I quietly took a detour to observe.

found out that it was Huang Zhicheng again.

Doubt.

Why hasn't this guy left the concession yet?

With three radios in the car, it's not safe for you to stay in the concession. Or hurry up and move the station to a safe place.

Dispersion and Hidden ......

You can't all put all your eggs in the same basket......

It turned out that Huang Zhicheng actually found a house, and it seemed that he stayed in it and didn't move.

Frown......

What seems to be happening?

Things in the concession, okay, ask Li Yuanqing.

Immediately find a place to call the patrol room. Looking for Li Yuanqing. The results were quickly found.

"What's going on in the concession?"

"The Japanese blocked the exit from the concession. Said it was a hunt for rebels. โ€

"Oh?"

Zhang Yong's eyebrows suddenly rose.

I see. No wonder Huang Zhicheng can't get out.

But......

Well done!

He Zhang Yongzheng has nothing to do.

Go and brush the Japanese tiger whiskers now!

[To be continued]

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