Gunshots?

Zhang Yong immediately lay down.

The action is incredibly fast.

Stay alive, don't chill. How can you work when you die?

The others also hurriedly lay down.

Then quickly crawl backwards.

Each looking for shelter.

"Smack!"

"Da Da Da ......"

"Da Da Da ......"

Very intense gunfire was heard.

Zhang Yong felt that the gunshots were very strange. It doesn't seem to be familiar to me.

may be because of the blessing of the system, so his judgment of gunfire is very keen. Different bolt-action rifles can be judged.

Faintly, I heard someone screaming. I guess I was shot.

No bullets flew out of the freighter. The exchange of fire is supposed to have taken place inside the cabin.

Hehe. Let's fight. Let's fight.

It's best to move all MG42s out. Everyone dies together.

Or it can directly detonate explosives and sink the entire freighter. It's a hundred. I, Zhang Yong, also save trouble.

However......

Soon after, the gunfire stopped.

Try to judge casualties from the number of white spots. It's a pity that it can't be done.

It turned out that how many white spots there were on the freighter, he did not calculate carefully at all.

There should be casualties......

Since there are casualties, treatment is needed.

Perhaps, they will need outside help. Take the opportunity to arrange for someone to go up.

That's how TV and movies are played......

I decided to ask my superiors for advice. After all, it was the Germans involved.

Diplomacy is no small matter!

Especially Lao Jiang, for fear of offending foreigners.

In case a foreigner complains, he immediately cuts his own people. In short, you must not offend Lord Yang......

Come back.

Call and go to the chamberlain. Find Director Lin.

As a result, Director Lin just listened to the phone silently. But he didn't say a word. It's just a simple mmm, hmm, hmm, in his nostrils, which means he's listening......

"Director Lin, what should I do?"

"Hmm."

"Director Lin......"

"Hmm."

"Director Lin......"

"Smack!"

The phone hung up.

Zhang Yong: ......

Speechless. Doubt. Why did you hang up the phone?

No. You give me an opinion!

The freighter was German. The people on the boat don't know their identity, what should I do?

Or is it none of my business at all?

Oh, it really doesn't seem to be my business.

What am I going to do now?

Fight tigers.

That's right, fight tigers......

My mission is to fight tigers......

The freighter of the Germans has a relationship with me......

It's better to leave......

Yang Lichu came over. I saw Zhang Yong being stupid again. "What's wrong with you?"

"I would like to ask Director Lin how to deal with it. As a result, he didn't say anything. Zhang Yong spread his hands and said stupidly, "I don't seem to have offended him......"

"Is there a possibility that the situation is unclear now, and the official is not good to express his position?"

"Huh?"

Zhang Yong's eyes lit up immediately.

Yes, most likely. Hey, why didn't you react just now?

Director Lin didn't say anything. Didn't say a word. There is no certainty. There is no denial. I just can't express my position!

The big guys above may be the same as themselves right now, and they don't know what the situation is.

In the matter of the freighter, it is very likely that there was infighting among the Germans.

On the one hand, keep these people.

On the other hand, you have to kill these people.

What can the bigwigs do?

The situation is unknown, and of course it is impossible to make a judgment.

What is he Zhang Yong going to do now? The first is to figure out what the situation is.

The second is to prevent the people on the ship from being killed.

There is no resurrection from the dead. If you kill everyone, there will be no way back.

On the contrary, if you keep the people on the boat for the time being, there will be room for maneuver in the future.

Of course, these things can't be done by the big guys.

To be precise, you can't let the officials come forward.

It can only be him Zhang Yong himself.

He's a little guy.

It doesn't matter. You can leave at any time.

The situation was not right, and the officials immediately gave him the status of a "temporary worker" and made him disappear.

Or magnificently give him a "severe punishment" and declare the world. Put all the blame on him. It is said that he is making his own decisions and doing his own thing. It has nothing to do with the official. When the limelight passes, give him another compensation. It's all routines. He Zhang Yong also understands.

Well, let's do it yourself!

But......

Since he came forward by himself, he must have to make some money.

He Zhang Yong asked for all these motorcycles. It's an appetizer. Next, I have to do some good for myself.

Such a big freighter, trying hard......

Otherwise, wouldn't it be a loss for the bigwigs to let themselves bear the blame in the future?

Well, make up your mind. Ready to take over.

Call back to the 026 logistics base first. Bring in another action group.

More people are better than others.

At the same time, for the sake of safety, bring more weapons and ammunition.

Be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years......

Suddenly, a dense white dot appeared at the edge of the map. They also have weapon markings.

Frown.

Who's coming? It seems to be the army? Still heavily armed?

Quick view. It was Klingciman who was found.

Gotcha, this guy is so fast. I just finished the phone call over there, and I brought people here to kill.

What is he going to do?

Oh, he's going to kill everyone on the freighter.

No way.

Until the situation is clear, he Zhang Yong can't let Klincimann kill people.

At this moment, the sky is big, and he is the biggest!

"Wei Fangquan."

"Here!"

"Alert! More than thirty people arrived. Carry weapons. ”

"Yes."

Wei Fangquan immediately went to make arrangements.

Zhang Yong brought a lot of people. There was an action group, more than fifty people.

In addition, there is an inspection team at the dock or something. There are also more than a hundred. But the inspection team had little combat effectiveness. It's purely for show. Don't count on it.

Wait a minute......

Zhang Yong suddenly found out, what about the security team at Wusongkou Wharf?

When I came to Wusongkou Wharf, there was a security team stationed here, which belonged to the Songhu Garrison Command. There is a company appearance.

It is said that it is a security team, but it is actually a regular army.

When he came first, he only had motorcycles in his eyes. Instead, they didn't notice the security guards.

Now come to your senses. Only to find out that the security team was gone.

"Yuan Zheng."

"Here."

"What about the security guards?"

"Transferred."

"When?"

"Just three days ago."

"Who's giving the order?"

"Songhu Garrison Command ......"

"Who's giving the order?"

"It's Deputy Commander Xuan Tiewu."

"Oh."

Zhang Yong immediately understood.

It turned out that Xuan Tiewu's new official took office with three fires!

Made!

and secretly poked and poked against himself.

Okay, you can remove the security team. In the future, Wusongkou Wharf will really be my world.

The inspection team listened to me. The entire Wusongkou wharf is my people.

I'm in charge of my territory.

Alert.

Waiting for Klincimann to arrive.

Zhang Yong himself also found a favorable place to hide. Safety first.

Don't get the oil and water yet, and your life will be gone.

At the same time, he quietly raised his binoculars to observe the movements of the freighter.

Finally, somewhere on the edge of the deck, a human face was seen.

It seems to be German......

Not the familiar Oriental face anyway.

Apparently, the people on the freighter were aware that something was happening. It's smart.

Or rather, it's a bit like a frightened bird.

Retract the binoculars.

Klincimann came into view.

With all the SS soldiers. Armed at all points. More than thirty people.

"Let them in."

"Yes."

The inspection team got out of the way.

Klingciman hurriedly came to Zhang Yong.

"Team Leader Zhang!"

"Mr. Klingchmann."

"What about the people on the freighter? Wiped out? ”

"Excuse me, Mr. Klinciman, we haven't figured out who's on board yet?"

"They're all criminals! It's a thief! He was judged! ”

"What's their name?"

"Zhang, what you have to do is to carry out our orders and wipe out all the people on board!"

"That won't work, there may be Americans on board, or British. Or the French. I can't do that. It will cause serious diplomatic disputes. ”

Zhang Yong had already thought of an excuse.

It would be unwise to go straight to the front.

China also needed the armament of the Germans. You can't just break it up.

It can only be done with other powers.

Alas......

It's actually quite sad.

This is obviously the territory of China, and all foreigners are showing off their might.

Directly come up and ask yourself to carry out their orders. There is no sovereignty at all!

Try it after 1949?

"There were only Germans on board."

"But we don't have a way to prove it."

"You ......"

Klincimann choked.

He suddenly lowered his voice. The expression is fierce.

"Zhang, you better understand what you're doing. You are defying the Führer! ”

"In that case, Mr. Klincimann, I will also open the skylight and speak brightly. I'm not sure if there were British, Americans, Frenchmen on board. What if there is? If I kill them all, the end will be worse than offending the Führer. They're going to chop me up and feed it to the dogs. ”

"I said no."

"Then you go up and kill them yourself."

"What?"

"If you Germans did it, it has nothing to do with us Chinese. The British, the Americans, and the French, even if they knew, would not do anything to me. Go on your own. I don't stand in the way. This is my maximum authority. ”

"I ......"

Klingsmann choked on suddenly.

Of course he knew who was on board. He also knew he couldn't beat it.

If he could, of course he would just go up and do it. The problem is no. The person on the ship has a special identity and is a sworn enemy with him. There are still a lot of people. There are also many weapons.

It's just that he brought the force that can be used, and that's it.

The military advisory group, on his side, did not share his position and views.

"Please."

Zhang Yong waved his hand. Take someone out of the way.

Just one attitude. You can do it, you can do it. You Germans do it yourself.

I'll be in charge of taking pictures, videos, and applauding you......

"Wait."

Klingschmann hurriedly stopped him.

He needs Zhang Yong's help. Moreover, only Zhang Yong can help with this matter.

Zhang Yong stopped.

"What conditions do you want? Say it. ”

"Mr. Klingchmann, no conditions work. I don't want to die. ”

"I said it. There were only Germans on the freighter. There are absolutely no British, French, Americans. ”

"And what about the Italians? And what about the Soviets? ”

"None of them. I swear. Absolutely nothing. There were really only Germans on board. ”

"No, I can't. I can't joke with my little life. I have more than 100 lovers, all young and beautiful, and I am reluctant to die. ”

"Zhang ......"

Klingchmann was anxious and angry.

I really want to beat Zhang Yong. But in the end, I held back.

Zhang Yong doesn't seem to be so easy to beat. This guy always keeps a certain distance from him.

He advanced, and Zhang Yong retreated. He was never given a chance to hit someone.

This made Klingchmann very uncomfortable.

However......

The more uncomfortable ones are in the back.

He heard Zhang Yong say: "Your German military advisory group will come from Jinling immediately, and when the time comes, you can discuss with them to deal with it!" ”

Klincimann's face suddenly did not look good. glared at Zhang Yong fiercely. In a huff.

This guy. Deliberately which pot is not opened and which pot is mentioned.

He certainly couldn't wait for the arrival of the people of the Military Advisory Corps. Otherwise, he can't do anything.

He had to get his hands dirty before the men of the military advisory corps arrived.

Zhang Yong, the roadblock, must be removed.

"I'll give you another five hundred."

"I don't want to die ......"

"A thousand."

"I don't want to die ......"

"Five thousand dollars."

"I don't want to die ......"

"Ten thousand."

"I don't want to die ......"

Zhang Yong's answer was very simple.

No amount of money you give. Not to mention that there are not a lot.

It's like I've never seen a $10,000 deal.

The higher the price you offer, the more convinced I am that there are plenty of people on board.

That's a good thing.

Everything is under his control.

The Germans had little military power in the Far East. This is their biggest weakness.

There were more than 200 armed men on board the freighter, as well as a large amount of weapons and ammunition. With such a small number of people around Klinghiman, it is impossible to rush forward.

rushed up rashly, and the only one who was wiped out by the group could be themselves.

So......

Calm.

Finally, Klingciman had to suppress his anger and think of a way to persuade Zhang Yong.

He had to convince Zhang Yong.

Zhang Yong must be asked to cooperate with him.

It must be as soon as possible.

There are still nine hours left at most. Someone from the military advisory group will arrive.

If Falkenhausen had come in person, his Klinghaman plan would have gone bankrupt. The other party is a Wehrmacht general. Enough to intimidate him, the Gestapo.

Helpless......

Had......

"Zhang, you tell the others to step down."

"Okay."

Zhang Yong waved his hand. Let the others step back.

At the same time, remain vigilant to keep a safe distance from each other. so as not to be slapped.

Heroes don't suffer immediate losses.

He didn't want to be slapped by the other party.

Safety first.

Seeing that there was no one else around, Klincimann said slowly: "Zhang, everything I said, you must keep it a secret. Can't tell anyone. ”

"Of course. I'm the most confidential. Zhang Yong's face was solemn. I laughed inwardly.

Who am I?

I'm a secretive expert.

Memorize the reporting number 12339......

Normally, I'm able to keep secrets.

However, if someone else gives too much, then ......

"They are the remnants of the stormtroopers. It must be destroyed. ”

"What?"

Zhang Yong was obviously stunned.

I thought I had heard it wrong. Later I found out that I heard it right.

Stormtroopers?

Night of the Long Knife?

This......

It's a bit advanced!

It's true.

I thought it was a ......

Unexpectedly, not at all. It's stormtroopers. Lao Xi's close associate.

Others are stabbing their friends in both ribs, and Lao Xi is stabbing his friends twice for rights.

Oh. Not a simple friend. It is a close combat partner of the past.

Those close combat partners sent Lao Xi to the top of the ranks. helped him lay a solid foundation for seizing power. Then Lao Xi, in order to seek higher rights, began to dislike his former close friends and get in the way, and he didn't understand the overall situation. So the United Nations Defense Forces, the SS and the Gestapo launched a purge operation. In a long dark night, send all your former close friends to accompany God. By the way, get rid of political opponents as well.

They're all masters!

The first sword on the shore is to cut the person you want first.

The former close friend, the top of the stormtroopers, is almost dead.

Well, it's almost......

For someone has come to the far east......

"The Führer instructed: all must be cleared."

"Oh......"

"So, Zhang, hurry up! The Führer is very much looking forward to your performance. ”

"Oh......"

Zhang Yong nodded.

I thought, you barbecued pork, and you draw me cakes.

Damn, the boat is full of stormtroopers, and you let me rush up? The next moment it will be my turn to die.

Don't!

But......

I have to find an excuse.

"Are there any Britons or Americans in the stormtroopers?"

"Nope!"

"French ......"

"Nope! They are all pure Germanic peoples! There are no outsiders! ”

"So, how many of them are there?"

"Fifty, sixty. There are not many people. The combat effectiveness is also not strong. ”

"Oh......"

Zhang Yong nodded thoughtfully.

Seems to believe it. In his heart, he greeted the eighteen generations of the other party's ancestors.

I'm your fairy board!

Only fifty people on board? When I'm a fool?

There were more than 200 of them. Maybe even more than three hundred. Armed at all points.

Still not strong in combat?

Hehe.

But it was not pierced.

Klincimann was sent by the Gestapo.

At the beginning, Lao Xi ordered the elimination of the stormtroopers, and the Gestapo and the SS were the thugs.

The Gestapo and the SS came to power with submachine guns. Of course, we have to kill them all. None of them can escape.

"Okay, I'll transfer the arrangements immediately."

"Quick!"

"It shouldn't be long before I call the British and American consulates right away......"

"What are you calling them for?"

"Make sure there are no British, no Americans on board!"

"No need to fight!"

Klingchmann was in a hurry.

How can you make a phone call for this kind of thing?

If you make a phone call, won't the whole world know about it?

No way.

Absolutely not.

However......

"That's not going to work."

"It must be fought."

Zhang Yong also replied with a straight face.

That's his excuse.

The consulate of each country has to make a phone call. Then, a few hours passed.

Over there, the German military advisory group is almost there.

He doesn't care about the rest. You Germans settle your own internal affairs.

It's better to kill them all. Then the freighter went to me.

Almost laughing.

Secretly poked to get a freighter, and a freighter of supplies......

"Can't fight!"

"It has to be hit. This is the fixation procedure. I can't do it in violation of the rules. Otherwise, in the event of an accident, I and more than a hundred of my beautiful lovers will be doomed......"

"Zhang!"

Klingchmann suddenly roared.

The face is red and the neck is thick. Apparently really angry. Rage.

Zhang Yong was prepared. Quickly back away.

At the same time it is better to prepare to draw a gun. If there's danger, the other party first.

He won't let the other party shoot first.

The most falling grass.

With your own plug-in, it's not bad to be a bandit.

You can also grab a few more Mrs. Crusher.

Kill the little devils.

Not to mention how comfortable it is.

Afraid of you?

Joke!

Be quiet.

Dead.

There didn't seem to be the slightest sound from the entire dock.

All eyes were on Klinciman's distorted face. Until his expression gradually calmed down.

Then, Klincimann said slowly:

"Zhang, what do you want? What benefits do you want? Say! ”

[To be continued]

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