I feel that Zhang Yong's mobilization in this way is too straightforward.
Rough and direct. But without ideological consciousness. Too tacky. Thoughts are not sublimated.
Killing the Japanese invaders does not rely on the ocean!
It's faith!
It's will!
What if there is no ocean one day?
If you kill a Japanese invader, you will be rewarded with an ocean. Or even two.
If we were to kill ten thousand Japanese invaders, wouldn't we need ten thousand oceans? If we were to kill one hundred thousand Japanese invaders, wouldn't we need one hundred thousand oceans?
When the time comes, where can we find so many oceans?
Speechless.
This little guy...
If you can't step down by then, you'll be in trouble.
"idiot……"
"idiot……"
Over there, Tong Tiangong and Yu Hongzhi looked at each other again.
I am angry inside, but I dare not show it. Otherwise, once someone sees the flaw, it will be over.
An ocean, kill a Japanese invader.
idiot!
How abominable!
Is this a matter of the ocean?
Can the lives of Japanese people be measured by the ocean?
idiot!
Shameless!
However, those veterans of the Northeast Army could not wait any longer.
Soon, the fourth veteran came up.
This time, the target indicated by Zhang Yong was a bit far away. The distance was more than 150 meters.
Zhang Yong originally wanted to comfort the other party, saying that it didn't matter even if he missed. He could make up for it. As a result, the veteran had already pulled the trigger anxiously.
"Pah hook!"
The sound of gunfire was sharp.
Zhang Yong:……
Don't worry!
It's so far away, you may not be able to hit it.
result……
The target fell quickly.
After a while, the corresponding little red dot disappears.
Zhang Yong:……
Okay, pretend I didn’t say that.
From now on, my mother will no longer have to worry about my studies...
No. I no longer worry about your marksmanship.
award!
An ocean.
The veteran left happily.
That feeling is happier than the Chinese New Year.
The other veterans of the Northeast Army were all envious. Their eyes shone brightly.
Hurry!
Hurry!
When will it be my turn...
Next.
The fifth veteran comes up.
Zhang Yong had just finished indicating the target, and the veteran was already on target with one shot.
"Pah hook!"
The sound of gunfire was sharp.
The target seemed to be drunk and fell down.
It can be seen from the telescope that it seems to have been hit in the neck? Yes. It was hit in the neck. It is a bit off.
The veteran was a little anxious and fired before he was completely ready.
Looking back at the veteran's actions just now, it seems that he didn't aim at all?
Raise your hand, shoot, and do it all in one go.
Okay, is this the legendary feel? You don’t aim with your eyes, you aim with your heart.
sharp!
They are all top-notch masters.
good.
I, Zhang Yong, want all of these sharpshooters!
I am not good at marksmanship myself, but the people around me are good at marksmanship. Not only are they good at marksmanship, but there are also a lot of them.
award!
An ocean!
Then the sixth...
Find the goal.
"Do you see it……"
"Pah hook!"
Before he could finish speaking, the gun rang out.
Zhang Yong's brain could hardly keep up with the speed of his eyes.
The eyes saw that the target had begun to fall, but the brain had not yet reacted.
After a while...
The red dot disappears.
Zhang Yong just came back to his senses.
Take out a big ocean. Reward. Hurry up. Hurry up.
So anxious.
Are you afraid I won’t give it to you?
Really!
You go ahead and kill the Japanese invaders!
Kill ten thousand!
You can kill a hundred thousand of them!
If you kill 100,000 Japanese invaders, I will reward you with 100,000 oceans on the spot!
Absolutely nothing.
If I, Zhang Yong, can't do it, the sky will strike like lightning...
No. It means cutting off descendants. Isn’t this cruel enough?
Next.
"See……"
"Pah hook!"
Another impatient guy.
He was even more anxious than the last one. He just finished describing it and pulled the trigger.
Zhang Yong:……
Numb.
whatever!
Anyway, you guys are awesome. You can fight however you want.
As long as you don't hit the wrong target, that's fine.
It doesn't matter if you hit someone wrong. If you hit someone wrong, you are still a traitor. They are all the ones who deserve to die.
In addition to the hidden Japanese invaders, there were also a few hardcore traitors who were jumping up and down and acting very active. Therefore, they were also named by Zhang Yong.
"Pah hook!"
"Pah hook!"
The sound of gunfire was intermittent. One shot after another. One shot after another.
Finally, no one dared to escape anymore. They all hid obediently behind the street, not daring to poke their heads out.
"Pah hook!"
Someone poked his head in.
As a result, he was shot immediately and his head shot on the spot.
Deserve it!
Who told you to stick your head out?
Isn’t this asking for death?
Fulfill you!
award!
Dayang one!
finally……
The last veteran is defeated.
There were forty-seven people in total. Forty-seven targets were killed.
All the remaining people dispersed.
The backbone has been beaten to death. The rest are just a mob. How can we still dare to continue?
good!
That’s it! Deterrence by force!
Those veterans of the Northeastern Army are really powerful and very useful.
You can be the main force in the future.
When the Loyalty and National Salvation Army is established, they can all serve as platoon commanders and company commanders.
Being the squad leader is a grievance.
Turning to look at Ba Huhu, "Master, give them all to me!"
"Okay. But, I have a condition."
"What conditions? You tell me."
"I accept you as my disciple on behalf of my master."
"What?"
Zhang Yong was shocked.
Accepting a disciple as a teacher? Just kidding...
I know you are very good at martial arts. You came from Cangzhou.
Of course it would be great to practice martial arts with you.
But no I, I, I...
Afraid of hardship and tiredness!
Just a stance or a horse step can kill me.
No. No. Absolutely not.
"I accept apprentices on behalf of my master. You are my junior brother. From now on, you will be the master of Iron Wire Fist."
"Wait. Wait. I didn't say I wanted to join the Iron Fist!"
"This is my condition. You don't have to agree. If you don't agree, these people can't give it to you."
"Why?"
"Just say whether you agree or not."
"no……"
Zhang Yong feels so ridiculous!
I just asked you how many people you want. You actually want my life?
If I practice martial arts with you, I will become useless sooner or later.
What era are you in now? Are you still practicing martial arts? It’s outdated.
No matter how high your martial arts skills are, you are still afraid of kitchen knives.
What about guns?
Falling behind...
If you have Yan Shuangying's ability, I might consider it...
"I'm very senior."
"How high? How many floors?"
"Yuan Wenhui and Wang Zhulin are two generations below me."
"What?"
Zhang Yong's eyes suddenly sparkled.
Two generations below you? Doesn't that mean that if I promise you that you will accept disciples on your behalf, then I will be your junior brother?
After that, when Yuan Wenhui and Wang Zhulin see me, will they have to call me Second Uncle? Haha! I’m two generations ahead of them! It’s against the rules to call me daddy. They have to call me Second Uncle, Second Uncle, Second Uncle...
So excited.
I can't fight. I just want to gain some verbal advantage.
If there is a justifiable excuse, when he sees the other person in the future, he will really ask the other person to call him the second uncle.
"My dear grandson, come here. I am your second uncle..."
"I don't curse. I am really your second uncle..."
"If you don't believe it, go and ask!"
Ha ha.
Laughing to death.
It is estimated that the other party will commit suicide in shame.
Then you don't have to work hard.
What should I do if the other party doesn't want to shout? Then hit. No, it's education.
Grandpa educates grandson. Who dares to interfere?
Japanese, don’t move! I will educate my grandson myself! If you come over, I will educate you too!
Ha ha!
It almost made me laugh like a goose.
but!
etc!
This matter must be studied clearly.
What if Bahuhu deceived him?
"seniority in the family……"
"I am one generation higher than Bai Shisheng. Bai Shisheng is Yuan Wenhui's master."
"oh……"
Zhang Yong understood.
Indeed it is.
According to the information collected by Tianjin Wei, it is indeed famous that Yuan Wenhui became a disciple of Bai Shisheng.
Unexpectedly, this Bahuhu, who is so wilted and bad, actually has a higher seniority than Bai Shisheng. This is incredible. With such a high seniority, it is simply a waste if he does not show off and show off.
The more I think about it, the more excited I become.
However, it is impossible to practice martial arts. There is something that must be asked clearly.
"Do I need to stop drinking?"
"No drinking."
“Do I need to quit womanizing?”
"Don't indulge in lust."
"What is orgy?"
"More than three times a day."
"That's okay. I agree."
Zhang Yong immediately changed his tune.
Oh my god, I was scared to death. I thought I would never touch a woman again.
That definitely won't work.
I must at least give birth to a son to inherit the incense. I really have an emperor to inherit.
Unexpectedly, it turns out that it can’t be done more than three times a day.
I'll rub it! It's scary.
I can't even hack him to death three times a day!
accept.
accept.
"You have to think carefully. If you join us, you can no longer accept other people as your disciples. Otherwise, you will deceive the master and destroy the ancestors and betray the master. You will be cut into pieces by a thousand knives and eaten by thousands of snakes."
"Don't say it so horribly, okay? I won't betray the master. But wait..."
"If you have any questions, tell me!"
"Since we are the Qing Gang, then we, Du Yuesheng, Huang Huangrong..."
"I am the same generation as them."
"real?"
"They are all enlightened people."
"Oh, that's no problem."
Zhang Yong was elated.
This master bows well, worships wonderfully, and bows croakingly.
It doesn't matter whether you have the ability or not. The key is to have a higher seniority. Even if you can't let others call you grandpa, at least you are on the same level.
When I go back to Shanghai in the future and see Du Yuesheng and Huang Huangrong, the most I can do is to cup my hands and call them big brother. Don’t look outside. We are the same generation. My master is higher than you.
Ha ha.
It's almost hilarious.
Becoming Yuan Wenhui’s second uncle for no reason!
"Since you voluntarily join my sect, I will accept you as a disciple on behalf of my master. I will accept you as the second generation disciple of Iron Wire Fist."
"Isn't it the Qing Gang?"
"The Youth Gang has many branches. We are also one of them."
"Didn't it develop from the boxers?"
"Don't talk nonsense."
"yes."
Zhang Yong quickly shut up.
I thought to myself, when I offer sacrifices to my master next time, I will burn some beauties for him...
This seniority is so important. I’m so happy.
Bullying people openly.
If you are not convinced, you will be beaten.
Execute immediately.
"When I'm ready, I'll notify you to come over, open the incense hall, cut off the chicken heads, burn the yellow paper, and formally become a disciple!"
"good!"
"Before that, you need to bathe, fast, and abstain from women for a month."
"Why?"
"Dedicated to test your determination and sincerity."
"What if I can't do it?"
Zhang Yong asked cautiously.
It seems that he and Mei Lu haven't had their wedding yet! She is a beautiful woman.
Although I feel that the appearance of the three Mei sisters is inexplicable, they are really beautiful! The bridal chamber is really wonderful...
It is difficult to abstain from sex for a month...
"The ancestors of the past generations have knowledge underground. They may feel that you are not sincere enough and may not protect you..."
"Can't I burn more paper money to make up for it?"
"Stop talking nonsense! You can handle it yourself! Just tell others that you have been abstinent for a month!"
"Ah, I understand, I understand!"
Zhang Yong's eyes lit up. He followed the good deeds. It turned out that this could still be the case.
It seems that Lao Ba is not an old man. He doesn't know how to be flexible.
Good, good, good!
This senior is good! I like it!
And all the ancestors of the past generations, I will definitely burn enough paper money for you...
Beautiful...
Overjoyed...
Decided to show off his identity as the second uncle.
Show off to whom?
Of course it was Yuan Wenhui.
"Do you have the phone number of Yuan Mansion?"
"have."
"Put a call in for me."
"Well……"
Everyone around looked at each other.
Which one is this? Make a phone call to Yuan Mansion? Are you trying to persuade him to surrender?
"Brother, what is our master's name?"
"Yu Canghai."
"What?"
"Yu Canghai."
"oh……"
Zhang Yong clicked his tongue in surprise.
It turns out there really is Yu Canghai! Is it the Qingcheng sect?
How many calls are coming from Qingcheng?
Okay, when I see Yuan Wenhui in the future, I'll just do the Qingcheng sect's Chen Yu Luo Yan, with my butt in the sky...
I really called Yuan Mansion. The line is open.
There is really someone there to pick up the call.
Zhang Yong directly introduced himself to his family. I am Zhang Yong. I am from the Secret Service of Fuxing Society. I am the second uncle of Yuan Wenhui. Ask my good grandson to answer the phone.
Opponent:!@#￥%……
Hurry to report to Yuan Wenyao.
"Second Master, he said he was looking for you..."
"who?"
"He said he..."
"say what?"
"He said he is your second uncle..."
"asshole!"
Yuan Wenhui suddenly became furious.
He slapped his men and sent them flying away.
What second uncle!
Want to die?
Who is the second uncle?
I am the second uncle!
I am the second uncle of the Yuan family!
asshole!
After a while, someone dragged him back again.
Yuan Wenyao wanted to know who was so arrogant. He dared to call Yuan Mansion and say he was his second uncle!
Son of a bitch!
Want to die?
"He also said that his name is Zhang Yong, and he is from the Fuxing Society..."
"What?"
Yuan Wenhui was immediately furious.
Zhang Yong!
Renaissance Society!
Ahhhh!
How dare he call Yuan Mansion? How dare he brazenly claim to be his second uncle?
idiot!
He, Yuan Wenyao, is the other party’s second uncle!
Furious.
Furious.
Picked up the phone and yelled angrily:
"Which bastard are you? Dare you say you are my second uncle? Tell me your name!"
"Grandson, I am really your second uncle! I am Zhang Yong."
"Zhang! You want to die!"
"Bahuhu has just accepted a disciple on behalf of his master, and he has accepted me as his junior disciple. My master is Yu Canghai. I am two generations higher than you. Is there anything wrong with saying that I am your second uncle?"
"Go to hell!"
"Who are you? Are you so unruly? Have you forgotten your superiority and inferiority? It will take three swords, six holes, and ten thousand arrows to pierce the heart!"
"Zhang, I don't care who you are! If you dare to attack Yuan Gongguan, I will kill you!"
"Pull them down! Don't mess with those useless things. Hurry up and call your second uncle. Your second uncle is in a good mood and might let you out."
"Go to hell!"
"Snapped!"
Yuan Wenyao hung up the phone.
His face turned red as if it were overripe pork liver. He felt like he was going to explode on the spot.
