Although the distance is far away, we cannot take it lightly. Be careful when sailing the ship of ten thousand years.
He concluded that this Japanese sniper was going to kill him with one blow.
In other words, he, Zhang Yong, is the target.
Others are not included in this list.
really……
The freighter slowly approached the dock.
Five hundred meters...
Four hundred meters...
The Japanese snipers made no move.
Except for Zhang Yong, no one realized that a sniper was approaching.
There is no danger for them to redeem themselves.
Because they are not the target.
Zhang Yong quietly walked around the back of the warehouse.
By chance, the target freighter was blocked by the German freighter.
Even if the Japanese sniper had a scope, he could still see Zhang Yong's trajectory. This was a blind spot problem.
In fact, there are a large number of workers carrying goods on German freighters.
They want to move all the supplies on the freighter to the ground.
Zhang Yong quietly boarded the German freighter.
By the way, he hasn't come up since the Germans evacuated!
Considering that all the supplies on the freighter belonged to Zhang Yong, he was not too anxious.
After everything is moved to the ground, it doesn't matter even if the German submarine arrives. The only thing that is sunk is the cargo ship. The materials on it will definitely not be lost.
Now, he finally had time to take a rough look at his harvest.
There are really three 105mm howitzers. But there are no shells. It's really strange. There are only cannons, no shells.
There are also dozens of MG34 general-purpose machine guns with lots of bullets.
There are also bundles of Mauser 98K.
They all still carry gun oil, unopened.
There are also Somi submachine guns. There are dozens more. They are running out of bullets.
Zhang Yong didn't bother to count the various other supplies. He moved them all to the dock.
Squatting quietly in the cabin of the freighter, observing the target through the porthole.
The target's attention is obviously on the dock.
It should be searching for a target. It hasn't noticed the German freighter next to it yet.
Perhaps, it felt that Zhang Yong could not appear here.
Structure, the distance between the two sides is only about 150 meters.
Dry!
Zhang Yong quickly drew his gun.
I used the 98K with gun oil. There is not much gun oil left. It should be usable.
Take out the scope from the pocket and install it carefully.
Calibrated?
Definitely.
However, Zhang Yong didn't understand.
What should I do? Let it cool. Just turn on the heat.
It's best if you can hit. If you can't hit, change someone. Use another sharpshooter.
aim.
The goal is very clear.
After all, the distance is only 150 meters.
For a quadruple lens, such a short distance seems a bit overkill?
Fire.
"Snapped!"
Gunshots were fired.
Squat down immediately for fear of counterattack.
At the same time, pay close attention to the monitoring I map. After a while, the red dot disappears.
OK. Done.
Nothing to feel.
Just pulled the trigger.
It's like beating a dog to death.
wrong……
This is an insult to dogs...
Remove the sight and put the Mauser 98K back.
I found that my hands were covered with butter and I couldn't wash it off. I had to wipe it everywhere, but it didn't come clean.
Finally, we slowly descended from the German freighter.
Look here, touch there, as if nothing happened.
Continue to wait and see.
Keep eating and drinking well.
I hope some gangsters with no eyesight will run in.
Bring your dollars...
result……
No……
One day passed and I found nothing. No income.
Two days have passed. No discovery. No income.
Three days...
Finally I couldn't sit still anymore.
Being in the red for three days in a row is unbelievable. It’s more uncomfortable than cutting off flesh.
If you don’t make any money every day, you still have to pay out. You’re sitting on nothing. Even though you have a ton of gold in your pocket, you can’t afford to spend it like this!
No more.
I have to go out and make money today.
suddenly……
A large number of weapon symbols appear at the edge of the map.
It comes from the east. It's the sea.
Huh? What's going on?
Check it out and find it is a 75mm field gun.
A lot. There are more than a dozen doors.
surprise.
Field artillery? Batteries?
Oh, when he wakes up, it may have been given to him by Catherine.
It was a battalion of Italian artillery.
I raised the telescope and found a freighter flying the Union Jack. Oh, it belongs to the British. That should be right.
A British freighter departing from Singapore successfully landed ashore with an artillery battalion.
There is another prompt on the map. A marked white point enters the range.
I checked and found that it was Catherine.
It's a real deal. It's given to me. She's here to hand it over.
"James Zhang!"
"Beauty."
"Zhang, I have already delivered the artillery battalion you requested."
"Thanks!"
"I didn't break my promise, did I?"
"No."
"Then arrange the unloading!"
"good."
Zhang Yong immediately called Yuan Zheng to arrange the unloading.
That's right, twelve 75mm field guns, plus 500 rounds of artillery shells.
I went up and touched it carefully and found that the cannon was indeed a good cannon. The quality was very good, but the number of shells was a little less. It was only 500 rounds.
In a small-scale battle, it might still be useful. In a big battle, it would stretch the crotch.
"Zhang, we have artillery shells."
"what price?"
"Only twenty pounds a round."
"Very cheap……"
Zhang Yong replied bitterly.
A shell costs twenty pounds. You might as well grab it!
After conversion, it has exceeded 250 oceans. Even if it is 10,000 oceans, it can only buy 40 rounds of artillery shells.
too dark.
However, the artillery shells at that time were so expensive.
This is still the most common 75mm artillery shell. If it is those 105mm artillery shells, the price will be several times higher.
No way, you can't mass-produce it yourself.
Can only buy.
The quantity purchased was not large.
The unit price is naturally extremely high.
The same goes for heavy artillery imported from the Germans.
Because of the high price, the number of matching shells is very rare and not enough for use.
It is impossible to use live ammunition in daily training.
One 105mm artillery shell costs hundreds of dollars! Who can afford it?
Not to mention those 150mm artillery shells. They can easily reach thousands of oceans. They are simply golden lumps. Only the theater commander is qualified to use them.
"I can give you a discount."
"How many?"
"One fold."
"hehe."
Zhang Yong laughed dryly.
One percent off in English is actually ninety percent off in Chinese. It means a 10% reduction.
Cannonballs are so expensive that even with a 50% discount, you can't afford them. Let alone only a 10% discount?
90% is not more than a hundred oceans?
"can not afford."
"That would be a shame."
Catherine blinked, full of shrewdness of a profiteer.
She is not afraid that Zhang Yong cannot afford it.
As long as you need to use those field guns, you must buy shells.
Otherwise, what do you want those field guns for?
Bought as a decoration? Then captured by the enemy? Is it equivalent to giving it to others?
"yes!"
Zhang Yong was indifferent.
This woman is also a profiteer. She tricks herself.
Later generations used this same method to sell printers...
Printers are cheap.
Original ink cartridges are expensive.
However, the printer also has non-original ink cartridges, but the cannonballs do not.
Large-caliber artillery shells can only be produced by a few industrially powerful countries. You can't buy them at all. No matter who sells them, they are sold at sky-high prices.
Under the control of others!
well……
"I'm looking forward to your good news!" Catherine said goodbye with a smile.
"It's better to leave without seeing him off." Zhang Yong waved his hand angrily.
Call Commander Qian back.
Zhang Yong would definitely not dare to handle these Italian cannons privately.
After all, this is a cannon, not a gun. There are so many of them. Moreover, there are German munitions next to them. There are three 105mm howitzers!
With so much arms involved, if anyone handled it privately, Chiang Kai-shek would not be able to sleep well.
"Shaolong, what's the matter?"
"Commander Qian, the British gave me a batch of artillery..."
"What did you say?"
Commander Qian thought he heard wrongly.
What did the British give you?
artillery?
Are you talking in your sleep in broad daylight?
If the other party was not Zhang Yong, he might have already started to reprimand the other party.
"It's a 75mm mountain gun."
"real?"
"It has been unloaded at Wusongkou Pier. There are twelve guns in total. There are also 500 rounds of artillery shells."
"Wusongkou Pier?"
"right."
"Wait a minute. I'll send someone over immediately to check."
"good."
"It's not that I don't believe it. It's that I have to confirm it and then report it to the committee. I believe the committee will be very happy."
"clear."
"I'll send someone right away."
"etc……"
"what else?"
"In addition, there is a batch of German arms..."
"What?"
"What the Germans left behind were three 105mm howitzers, but no shells. There were also a batch of machine guns and rifles, and hundreds of thousands of rounds of ammunition..."
"They're all at Wusongkou Pier?"
"right."
"I'll send someone over immediately. Don't leave."
"clear."
"that's all!"
Commander Qian hung up the phone.
Zhang Yong held the microphone and thought for a moment before slowly putting it down.
It seems that we don’t need to pay so much attention to it...
Only twelve Italian guns.
The three 105mm howitzers are a bit of a gimmick. However, they don’t come with any shells!
After thinking about it later, I completely understood it.
The national power is weak.
Arms are precious.
Especially artillery, it is too difficult to produce domestically.
The quantity is very small, and the quality cannot be guaranteed. Various technical parameters are greatly reduced.
The key is that the quantity is too small.
Only the main force has it. For example, the 74th Army.
Some miscellaneous troops may not even have a mountain cannon in a division.
At most, it's just a few mortars.
So wait.
At the same time, quietly check the ammunition space.
Fortunately, I have some 75mm artillery shells. About three hundred rounds.
Prepare to find an empty warehouse and quietly release the shells. Mix them with the 500 rounds of shells.
But on second thought, I decided not to do it.
This is too abrupt and can easily lead to suspicion.
It was better to hide it somewhere else. Then he said it was hidden by a spy and was discovered by him.
right.
that's all.
Go out and circle around, release the cannonball, hide it, and then come out again.
Then there won't be any problem. Asking is what a spy would do.
What, the Japanese spies said they didn’t know? They must have said that! They must not admit it...
Half an hour later, the people sent by Commander Qian appeared.
The leader is Zhou Yang.
"Commissioner."
"Adjutant Zhou."
Zhang Yong treated the other party politely.
Zhou Yang's expression was strange. He hesitated to speak and finally fell silent.
Commander Qian went to Daqiaochang Airport to take a taxi, while Zhou Yang stayed alone at the Songhu Security Headquarters. Life was also difficult.
Fortunately, Xuan Tiewu had been made ill by Zhang Yong, and Yang Hu did not dare to touch Zhang Yong's bad luck. The Songhu Security Headquarters was temporarily quiet.
However, without Commander Qian by his side, Zhou Yang would of course have to step aside and sit on the bench.
"They're all here. You can count them yourself."
"good."
Everyone immediately became busy.
Zhou Yang brought many people with him, and they were also very skilled in statistics.
During this period, people kept calling to report the situation to their respective superiors. Some people also called directly to report to Commander Qian.
Zhang Yong sat far away and drank tea.
The two little girls Zhou Yun and Liu Yue made tea. The people are beautiful and the tea is fragrant.
The key is that the way they looked at him seemed to have some kind of admiration. This filled Zhang Yong with a sense of accomplishment.
It is not easy to gain the admiration of a beautiful woman.
They just happened to be in love for the first time...
"Commissioner, Commander Qian, please listen to the call."
"good."
Zhang Yong came to answer the phone.
Commander Qian is very happy. The information has been verified.
There are indeed twelve 75mm mountain guns and 500 rounds of artillery shells. It is truly an important batch of munitions.
In addition, the German munitions are also quite eye-catching.
Commander Qian was shocked by those three 105mm howitzers.
"Shaolong, you have made a meritorious service again."
"It's all because of the good leadership of the commander..."
"Shaolong, your level of flattery is getting higher and higher now."
"I have never flattered anyone else. If you don't believe me, Commander Qian, ask the others. Not even our director, nor Director Lin, I have ever said such a thing."
"You, it doesn't matter, we have hit it off. I will report this batch of arms to the committee, and then give you a reward."
"Commander Qian, I don't want any reward. I just want a special right of disposal."
"What special powers of disposal?"
"It's about the President of the Executive Yuan. My current investigation found that he has inextricable ties with the Japanese..."
"Shao Long, be careful..."
"Commander Qian, please convey my wishes to the commissioners. If one day, the executive president rebels and surrenders to the enemy and wants to join the Japanese. I kindly ask the commissioners to allow me to arrest him without asking for instructions. I can handle it as the opportunity arises..."
"Shaolong, are you talking about Mr. Wang, the President of the Executive Yuan?"
"Yes. It's Mr. Wang himself."
"Is he the only one?"
"Yes. He's the only one."
"All right."
Commander Qian pondered for a moment and agreed.
Zhang Yong then hung up the phone politely.
The posture is sufficient.
All that's left is to continue to be cool.
Lao Jiang was probably not very happy with arresting Lao Wang. He had his own plans.
What to do after being arrested?
This is a hot potato.
As the second-in-command of the Fruit Party, Lao Wang has a very deep foundation in party affairs.
Even if there is ironclad evidence, it will be difficult to bite him to death.
On the contrary, let him go to the Japanese side and openly rebel and surrender to the enemy, then everything will be easily solved.
From then on, no one within the Guo Party could create resistance for Old Chiang Kai-shek. Therefore, Old Chiang Kai-shek would definitely not agree. Zhang Yong was just saying it.
Seeing that the October birthday party was coming soon, I had to quickly find some excuse to make Lao Jiang angry.
Keep distance. Stay safe later.
Sure enough, Commander Qian's call came back an hour later.
"Young dragon..."
"Commander Qian, if you have anything to say, speak directly."
"I have conveyed your original words to the committee. The committee responded, you little kid, what do you know?"
"I see."
Zhang Yong's tone was calm and indifferent.
This was a result he had long expected.
Lao Jiang will definitely let Lao Wang "successfully" escape.
Because this is the only way that is in the best interest of Chiang Kai-shek.
"But, the committee member said, that kid has endless energy all day long, so let him take a job in the Military and Political Department..."
"Ministry of Military Affairs?"
"Yes. Over there, Minister He."
"Take a temporary job?"
"Yes. The commission has personally assigned you a position."
"What?"
"Special correspondent."
"What?"
"Special Commissioner of the Ministry of Military Affairs."
"what for?"
"As a representative of the committee, intervene in the affairs of the Military and Political Department."
"ah?"
Zhang Yong was stunned.
Oh no……
It seems like something went wrong.
It seems that Chiang Kai-shek has entrusted him with important responsibilities again?
Ruined……
In the future, my name will have to be ranked higher on the list of war criminals...
