Zhang Yong raised his hands angrily and wanted to slap everyone again.
This is the advantage of pretending to be Japanese. You can slap people casually and others will not dare to resist.
Especially in the military, it is very common for superiors to slap subordinates.
There is even an army lieutenant general fighting an army lieutenant general. It can be said to be strange.
Finally endured it.
There is no other way. We still have to rely on a few trash to support the scene.
From now on, if he wants to practice the trumpet, he must find a few people to follow him to bully the market and show off his power.
When you walk outside, your identity is given to you by yourself. I recruited my younger brothers by myself.
"Give!"
Take out a wad of yen.
Each person threw in fifty yuan and asked them to tidy up immediately.
At least it has to look like a human being.
As for the injury, it doesn't matter. The Wakayama swashbuckler is not a normal person to begin with.
Showing up with a group of guys with bruises and swollen faces, everyone would subconsciously think, who is this damn libertine fighting with again?
"My lord!"
"My lord!"
Suddenly, the five ronin were extremely happy.
They all felt that today was a good day. The ancestral grave exploded. Finally, someone took them in.
Moreover, this person is still very well-connected.
It’s the Wakayama Daokuma family.
It was also one of the great names of the Warring States Period.
At this time, what they have to do is to hug their thighs quickly.
Hold it firmly.
After passing this village, there is no such shop.
"roll!"
"Be back in thirty minutes!"
Zhang Yong waved his hand.
Alas, the Taoist priest starts with five dogs.
Why do you start with five? It feels like you are worse than a dog.
But it doesn't matter.
Others started with a bowl, but in the end it wasn’t...
Suddenly my mind moved.
A red dot appears on the edge of the map. There is a weapon symbol.
After checking, I found that it was a Tokarev pistol. Huh? This kind of gun? It seems that only Tojo Hideki's men have it.
I paid close attention silently. I found that after the red dot entered the edge of the map, it seemed to be approaching Zhang Yong in a roundabout way.
Zhang Yong stood calmly behind the wall, blocking the other party's sight.
In the end, I realized that I was overthinking it. The red dot stopped three hundred meters away from him.
Judging from the map, you should have entered a house.
Thoughtful.
What is this spy going to do?
Is that house his hiding place or a place where he meets people?
Qinglonghui...
tojo Hideki……
OK, fuck him!
The first blood in Novice Village starts with Gan Tojo.
Look at your watch.
Those five guys haven't done it yet?
Don't be worse than five dogs! You lost 250 yen in vain...
The map shows that after the five ronin left, they dispersed. But they did not exceed the 700-meter range. One was in the east and the other was in the west. I don’t know what they were doing.
Just as thirty minutes were about to pass, the five wanderers came back in a hurry.
Big and small bags. Bulky and messy.
There is all kinds of mess.
Someone even carried a dung fork. Is this to dig out dung?
No. The other party probably used it as a weapon. During the Warring States Period, such a dung fork was also a weapon.
Damn...
Really convinced.
What the hell are you doing to kill Matt?
The standard equipment of a ronin should be a short sword and a long sword, right?
Oh, they can't afford it.
The Japanese swords used by the Japanese invaders were actually quite expensive.
Even if it is the kind issued by lieutenants, the cost is high if it is mass-produced.
Especially at the beginning of the war, before the Japanese invaders started to expand their army crazily, every command knife was of good quality, sharp and tough.
If it is a sergeant sword, it is even more valuable. If it is a sergeant-level sword, it is almost always a treasure.
As for the General's Sword, Zhang Yong doesn't know. I've never seen one before. I guess it's very good-looking.
Look at the seven and four. Two are carrying hammers.
It's the kind of round hammer. The one in "The Twelve Hours of Chang'an", Cui Qi, carried it.
There are two others holding two maces? Are they maces? The steel pipe is not like steel pipe, and the iron sheet is not like iron sheet. It’s weird.
I sighed silently. They are all talented people!
No wonder they were so busy that they didn't even have money to drink. They were almost beaten to death.
In other words, it is because of my status as a Wakayama slut that I accept these guys. If it were anyone else, I would avoid them.
"Stand still!"
"Sign up!"
"Tie!"
"Ono..."
"Mi Gu..."
"Nan ghost..."
Zhang Yong is too lazy to remember his name. Just remember his surname.
They were all consumables. Maybe they would all be beaten to death before nightfall.
He is going to capture the Qinglong Society people now. The first wave to rush in must be the five of them. The target has a gun. Maybe a few of them will be killed.
If it were Zhang Yong's identity, he would definitely be reluctant to die with his subordinates.
But the Japanese invaders! It's okay. If one wave dies, another wave will be replaced. The more people die, the better. It's not expensive anyway.
For thirty yen, you can buy a consumable. It’s not bad.
Gaze across.
Suddenly received some information.
[Favorability: 87]
[Favorability: 85]
[Favorability: 92]
Huh?
Is there such a function?
Not bad. Not bad. He likes this function the most.
Those who are not of my race must have different minds. These guys are all Japanese invaders. They are capricious. They may one day be disadvantageous to them.
I found that Nan Gui had the highest favorability score, actually 92.
It seems that he was also the one who was beaten the most severely. The one who was beaten the most severely had the highest favorability?
can't read……
Have masochistic tendencies?
However, you can trust it for the time being.
As long as the favorability is not less than 75, he should not do anything to himself.
Suddenly my mind moved.
Check out the Japanese invader who may be the Blue Dragon Society.
[Favorability: 0]
Huh?
It’s not a negative number?
Also check out a few sporadic red dots within the map.
The favorability is all 0.
Maybe it's because I'm not familiar with him, so I don't have a good impression.
"Come with me!"
"Tie!"
Several ronin hurriedly followed.
The Nangui and Ono began to answer politely: Yes.
Obviously, these two guys seem to be motivated. They don't seem to want to continue being ronin. They want to make a name for themselves.
Perhaps, they have already begun to dream, coveting the name and the throne of the general?
During the Warring States Period, it would be quite an honor to become a daimyo or serve as a general.
A daimyo is in charge of a country and is qualified to dominate the world.
Serving as a general, being able to serve as the lord of the city can be regarded as a way to stand out and bring honor to one's ancestors.
Approach the target quietly.
Since the target was armed, Zhang Yong did not dare to get too close.
The target is hidden in a very ordinary street. There are low-rise houses on both sides of the street.
There is no one else within a radius of thirty meters. There is only one spy.
Zhang Yong made a gesture and summoned the five wastes and began to deploy the offensive mission.
"There's a person inside."
"You guys rush in and catch him."
"If you can't catch him, you'll kill him."
Be concise and concise.
But there is no mention of the target having a pistol.
If pistols were mentioned, these five losers would probably retreat or cower.
"Tie!"
Ono and Nangui answered in a deep voice.
These two guys seem to have fully stepped into their roles and are ready to fight.
but……
hehe……
After a while, hang up directly.
That's how life is. It's always unexpected.
When you are depressed and wasted, you may be okay. When you want to work hard and become stronger, accidents will happen immediately.
"superior!"
"superior!"
As expected, Ono and Nangui rushed to the front.
They were so aggressive that they didn't use anything and just hit the door.
Zhang Yong:……
wipe!
Breathtaking!
I guess they'll be finished soon.
As soon as the spy gun inside was fired, they were going to see Emperor Taisho.
However……
A strange scene occurred.
Surprisingly, no gunshot was heard.
Huh?
Japanese spy...
What are you doing?
Don't you have a gun on you?
No shot?
"Bang!"
"Crash..."
Chaotic sounds came.
It was the sound of a struggle.
Others struggled desperately, gasping for breath in their throats.
Zhang Yong held a Browning M1935 pistol and walked in slowly.
Unexpectedly, it was discovered that the spy had been held down.
This guy had a gun on him, but he didn't take it out for some reason.
Fainted.
I don't know what hit me.
Do you think he used two round hammers? It’s really lucky that he wasn’t killed!
Go up.
Find the pistol first.
Submerge it into the portable space so as not to be seen by others.
It will scare these five losers.
Then the search began.
There are no radio stations. There are no U.S. dollars. Don’t even think about gold bars.
but!
Found a huge stack of yen!
That's right, it's a big pile! I roughly counted more than seven hundred.
At that time, the face value of Japanese yen was very small. The highest value was only 10 yuan. This large pile of yen was worth 1 yuan or 2 yuan, and the total was not large.
However, the eyes of those five losers were already glowing green.
There are so many yen!
Zhang Yong casually picked up a stack of fifty cards, all with a face value of 1 yen.
"Ten yen per person."
"Divide it for yourself!"
Just throw it to Nangui and forget about it.
Nangui tore off the paper tape and distributed it. It was exactly ten yen per person.
leftover……
Of course it belongs to Zhang Yong.
Put it directly into the portable space and keep it for later use.
Now I still need Japanese yen to practice trumpet.
His eyes swept over.
[Favorability: 99]
[Favorability: 99]
Huh?
All the favorability levels have been raised to 99?
Sure enough, it is easiest to increase favorability by directly sending money. Giving money is also a reward!
It is still a reward that most people are happy to accept.
He took out the Tokarev pistol and handed it to Nan Gui, "This is for you."
"Thank you, Lord!" Nan Gui hurriedly bent down and saluted.
Then he took it with both hands.
Zhang Yong:……
Something seems wrong?
This guy seems to cherish the opportunity he gave him?
Maybe it's because being a ronin is really hopeless, and I can't afford three meals a day. Now that I have a good home, I naturally want to seize it with all my strength.
Suddenly he reacted again.
The Wakayama prodigal is a veritable rich second generation!
These vagabonds live a life of poverty and precariousness. Suddenly they are recruited by a rich second generation. How dare they not cherish them?
Regret...
In fact, I could have been a little bolder at the beginning.
When looking for consumables, you can look for a few with better conditions.
Now……
That’s okay too.
At least, the favorability level is almost capped.
I don’t know if he is capable or not. But he is loyal and reliable. He is also obedient.
Huh?
Didn’t he become Chiang Kai-shek?
I like people who are obedient and submissive. Whether they are capable or not is secondary...
Pat the spy on the face.
The spy showed no reaction.
Increased strength. Still no response.
It may have been directly smashed into a vegetative state. Half-dead...
Suddenly, the red dot disappeared.
Yes, he died immediately. It turned out that he was crushed to death.
Forget it. Dead people have no caliber.
Just as he was about to take people away, suddenly, another red dot appeared on the edge of the map.
It also has a weapon mark. Check it out and it turns out it's also a Tokarev pistol. Obviously, it's another spy belonging to the Blue Dragon Society.
The target spy gradually approached Zhang Yong. Maybe he wanted to join his companions.
Unfortunately, his companion is already dead.
"somebody is coming."
"Prepare for an ambush."
Zhang Yong gestured to indicate the ambush.
Of course, it's not an ambush inside the house. It's outside the house, waiting for the rabbit.
After the target enters the house, immediately outflank him from behind and catch the turtle in an urn. Either capture him alive or beat him to death.
He also didn't tell the five losers that the target spy had a gun on him.
It's consumables. You don't need to know.
Wait patiently.
The target appears.
Very vigilant. Eyes wandering.
After approaching the destination, the guy stopped not far away and observed carefully.
five minutes……
ten minutes……
There was still no movement from the spy.
Still observing from a distance.
Zhang Yong became impatient with waiting, so he set off and approached the Japanese spy from behind.
Just as it happened, the Japanese spy was also moving quietly. The two were about to meet.
There is a corner.
Zhang Yong hid behind the corner.
Take out the hawthorn stick. It has not been used for a long time.
Then...
The spy emerges.
No one was found behind the corner.
call!
The hawthorn stick fell.
The spy fell immediately.
There is no sound.
No groaning, no screaming. It fell down like a log.
After a while, the red dot disappeared.
Zhang Yong:???
Huh? No way?
I just hit him with a stick casually and it didn’t hit me?
sweat……
It took a moment to understand.
He is no longer the same person as before. His strength has increased too much now.
In the past, hitting someone with a stick like this would usually knock someone unconscious. But now, hitting someone with a stick like this would kill them directly.
Whatever...
He squatted down angrily.
Touch the corpse.
Take away the Tokarev pistol first.
I touched a small stack of Japanese yen. The amount was not much, only more than thirty yen.
Poorer than one.
If you beat him to death, you don't have to worry about his food.
There is no more.
stand up.
Shake his head.
Alas, my skills are rusty.
When you are in a high position, you don't have to do many things yourself.
Now I am practicing the trumpet again and I have to do everything by myself, only to find that many skills are unfamiliar to me. I have to start from scratch to hone them.
return.
Hand the Tokarev pistol to Ono.
"Thank you, Lord."
"I have already killed the person. There is no need to ambush him."
"Tie!"
Then be quiet and wait for instructions.
Zhang Yong was silently thinking about where to go to continue fighting monsters and leveling up.
In the Japanese-occupied area of Hongkou, the number of Japanese invaders is the largest. They gain the most experience by defeating monsters and leveling up. But they die easily.
He is still a rookie and cannot leave Novice Village yet.
In this case, then...
"Where are our foreign companies located?"
"My lord, there is a Hizen Trading Co. nearby. It belongs to the Ryuzoji family."
"Ryuzoji Temple?"
Zhang Yong nodded.
This family seems to have some background.
Among the killers that the Japanese invaders came to China in the past, there were members of the Ryuzoji family.
However, Zhang Yong never gave the Japanese invaders a chance to assassinate him. Therefore, those killers never appeared.
Now, by practicing the trumpet by myself and transforming into a Wakayama libertine, I can clean out all those killers from within.
Okay, let’s start from Ryuzoji’s house to fight monsters and upgrade.
