Be prepared to carefully summarize your experience.
Since you think the grenade is good, then study it seriously.
It can be used in conjunction with the system map. Once used, it is a great tool. It will be very useful in the future.
If you're not good at marksmanship, you won't be able to wake up at all, so you have to be good at something.
The Anti-Japanese War has not yet fully broken out, and the Japanese invaders are not dispatching in large groups. But two years later, when the guns are fired, large groups of Japanese invaders will swarm forward. Machine guns are useless.
If there is a grenade, it can be fired quickly and bombed continuously. The effect will definitely be much better.
The ultimate firing speed of the grenade can be almost one shot in two seconds. That is thirty rounds in one minute.
If the attack is accurate, no matter how many Japanese invaders there are, they will be bombarded to the point of crying for their fathers and mothers.
What's more, they wouldn't be stupid enough to go head-to-head with the Japanese invaders who were in the squadron or above. At most, they would be a Japanese invader squad of more than fifty people.
The key is to practice well...
Yu Le woke up and looked at Zhang Yong deep in thought.
"Not bad." He said suddenly.
He had already figured it out. Zhang Yong was studying the grenade.
By the way, no one in the Fuxing Society has mastered this weapon. There are people who know how to use mortars.
The mortar has a sight and a base. It is relatively stable. There are various calculation formulas that can be applied. Just determine the shooting elements according to the calculation formula.
The grenade does not have a sight. It depends entirely on the feel of the hand. It is difficult to practice. You have to constantly use live ammunition and try again and again.
The current national army, including the German armorers, does not have such conditions.
There are very few live rounds of firearms, let alone grenades.
Every grenade is money...
"Shaolong, are you from the Miyamoto family?" Cao Mengqi suddenly asked.
"Probably not." Zhang Yong shook his head.
This Japanese invader is obviously not a member of the Miyamoto family. He should be a veteran.
The members of the Miyamoto family should not be scared out of their shells by the grenade. They are veterans, but they lack combat experience.
In fact, the Japanese invaders did not experience any fierce battles recently.
There was not much fighting in the three northeastern provinces.
Zhang Xiaoliu gave up on his own initiative.
Even after the Marco Polo Bridge Incident, the Japanese invaders did not face any powerful opponents. Therefore, they still lacked combat experience.
As a result, he was pushed by a polar bear during the Battle of Nomenhan. It was a tragic blow.
Later, he was beaten violently by the beautiful country.
Only then did experience gradually accumulate.
"It's useless for them to arrive in pieces!" Cao Mengqi wondered.
"The devil knows how they arranged it." Zhang Yong shook his head.
In fact, he often wondered about this matter.
It's normal to send people to kill you. But why do they always come in scattered pieces?
Japanese killers seemed to like to act alone.
One person was killed, and another one came up. A typical tactic of adding fuel to the fire.
On the contrary, the killers arranged by Kawashima Yoshiko last time were dispatched in a group. A dozen of them came in one breath.
Was it intentional by the Japanese invaders?
Or did the Japanese invaders not realize teamwork?
Strictly speaking, Yamamoto's special agent team does not exist because the Japanese invaders have no special operations.
The Japanese invaders require that every soldier be an elite. Therefore, they will not concentrate the so-called elites into a small unit. What they require is that all troops should be elites.
The Japanese invaders' training of soldiers was almost abnormal. The navy had a spiritual infusion stick, especially the army.
Soldiers whose training is not up to standard will end up very miserable.
Things like the Masuko Advance Team were actually based on a certain infantry squadron.
There are absolutely no professional special operations forces.
Huh? Suddenly my mind was opened.
Do you want to create a special operations unit yourself?
But soon gave up again.
Sorry. He can't.
We should still hunt for Japanese spies honestly, using more to defeat fewer, sneak attacks, ambushes, and sap...
This is his expertise.
Professional people do professional things. Don't cross boundaries.
Suddenly I saw Bahu coming, followed by a person, Bazaar with a beard, like a bearded guest.
Ba Laohu's body is actually very tall. However, compared with Qiuxuke, he seems to be two sizes smaller. When the two of them stood together, Ba Laohu was immediately outclassed.
It’s so strange. Who is this guy? Does he seem to be here to see me? What is he doing here?
"Shaolong!" Bahuhu shouted.
"Senior brother." Zhang Yong responded happily. His eyes fell on the big man in the iron tower behind.
If it were in the era of cold weapons, this body type would definitely be the main force. Charge into battle and be unstoppable. However, now is the era when guns are king, and being too tall is counterproductive.
It is not easy to dodge bullets. It is also not easy to dodge artillery shells. The area affected by the bullets is large.
"Shaolong, let me introduce you. This is Xiong Ba, the leader of the Rehe Anti-Japanese Sword Team. He is here to ask for your help."
"Hegemony? Stormy world?" Zhang Yong listened.
"What is Fengyun Tianxia? No. It's Rehe. They mainly operate in the Rehe area. It's just on the edge of the three eastern provinces."
"Oh, Rehe..."
Zhang Yong brought his thoughts back.
Sorry. I don’t know much about Rehe.
It seems that this place name no longer exists in later generations. Where is it specifically?
Chengde? Chifeng? Duolun?
Reach out.
shake hands.
"Hello, Mr. Xiong!"
"Stationmaster Zhang, I have long admired you!"
"Webmaster..."
Zhang Yong couldn't help but blush.
How did Bahuhu introduce him to the other party? He said he was the webmaster?
This joke is a bit big...
How could he be the webmaster?
He is a typical master who only knows how to destroy but not how to build.
All the skill points are focused on the skill tree of destruction. How can I be the webmaster of Tianjin Station!
The qualifications are also at the bottom. Maybe you can consider it in another ten years...
Now he is only acting as a temporary agent.
"Master Xiong, please!"
"Webmaster Zhang, please!"
"Master Xiong, I am not the webmaster. I am just making a temporary transition."
"Captain Zhang is young and promising, and it will only be a matter of time before he is promoted to station chief."
"If Mr. Xiong has something to say, you might as well say it directly."
"Then I'm being presumptuous. I would like to ask Captain Zhang to help me buy some weapons and ammunition."
"Buy?"
"Yes. We have raised part of the funds. There are 300,000 yuan. I would like to ask Captain Zhang to help us find out what methods are available and what weapons and ammunition we can buy."
“Buy at Tianjin Wei?”
"There are many foreign firms in Tianjin Wei, but I don't have the connections. If foreigners just raise their prices, it would be a huge loss."
"I've never done this before. I can't agree to it at the moment."
Zhang Yong told the truth. He had never done it before.
There are also many foreign companies in Shanghai, including many who sell arms. But Zhang Yong has never dealt with them.
He has no shortage of weapons and ammunition. Those captured by the Japanese invaders will be enough to replenish them.
The price of buying weapons and ammunition from foreigners is absolutely ridiculous. Three times the market price is normal. Some even four times or five times. It's too dark.
Three hundred thousand dollars is indeed a lot for personal use. However, if you are buying weapons and ammunition, it will be a waste of money and will be gone soon.
When buying rifles from foreigners, the cheapest bolt-action rifle costs hundreds of dollars.
The Czech light machine gun is more than 700 meters high.
Calculated in this way, it means purchasing equipment for about a thousand people. It can equip approximately one regiment.
However, these are small arms. Not counting ammunition.
An ocean, ten bullets.
Thirty oceans, one mortar shell.
Ammo is more expensive than the weapon itself.
Five hundred thousand rounds of ammunition cost fifty thousand oceans. How long will it last?
To be honest, those foreigners may not be willing to do business worth 300,000 yuan. The scale is too small. At least one million yuan is required to start.
By the way, with such a small amount of money, it’s difficult for me to do things for you...
Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly noticed a red dot approaching. He was still walking on the main road.
Keep calm.
Could it be that a spy is trying to get closer by wearing makeup?
Haha. Well done.
"Let's go back and talk."
"good!"
The group returned to the trading company office.
Just as it happened, the red dot got closer. But it was stopped outside the gate.
Zhang Yong looked sideways and saw that the spy looked quite elegant. He looked like a scholar. He wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. He didn't feel like an ordinary person.
Next to him, there was a dark, sturdy man. He looked vaguely familiar. Like a bodyguard?
"The boss!"
"The boss!"
The Japanese spy shouted anxiously at the gate. The voice was very loud.
Zhang Yong turned to look at Xiong Ba.
Xiong Ba said hurriedly: "He is my chief of staff. Tang Boming. He belongs to Chairman Tang's family."
"Tang Yulin?" Zhang Yong nodded thoughtfully.
Two years ago, Rehe was still under the jurisdiction of the National Government, albeit in name only.
However, after the Rehe Incident, the Japanese invaded Rehe and controlled most of the area. They forced He Yingqin to sign the Tanggu Agreement to separate Rehe.
Today's Rehe is nominally under the jurisdiction of the Puppet Manchukuo. But in fact, it has been controlled by the Japanese. The Japanese expelled Tang Yulin, the original chairman of Rehe Province, and appointed a bunch of traitors and puppets to establish a pro-Japanese regime.
Manchukuo seems to have sent people to do it.
"Yep!"
"oh……"
Zhang Yong narrowed his eyes.
What a bullshit this spy is! He actually pretends to be a relative of Tang Yulin.
Haha, this is because I am sure that Xiong Ba will not seek verification. There is no way to verify it. Then I will use this identity to infiltrate into the anti-Japanese team.
Xiong Ba obviously didn't notice and actually appointed the other party as chief of staff.
Is this okay?
What secrets does this anti-Japanese swordsman team have?
Every move it makes is under the surveillance of the Japanese invaders. It is almost impossible to truly resist Japan.
Damn spy!
It's really crazy.
There are all kinds of penetrations.
Forget it, make good use of this guy.
You can't suffer a loss or be cheated when buying 300,000 yuan, but you can give the Japanese invaders a shovel.
I looked at the dark and sturdy man again. I still felt that he looked familiar. It was strange. He probably had never been in contact with him! Why did an acquaintance suddenly appear?
"Who is that again?"
"Oh, Zhang Dabiao."
"open……"
Zhang Yong was about to speak but stopped.
It must be the same name. Same name. Same as Guo Qiyun.
"Are you from the Northwest Army?"
"right."
"Oh, I thought you were from the Northeast Army."
"no."
Xiong Ba shook his head.
His expression seemed to dislike the Northeastern Army.
Also, the Northeastern Army, which consisted of 300,000 people, gave up on the three Northeastern provinces without even firing a single shot. No wonder they were despised.
After all, the 29th Army fought face-to-face with the Japanese invaders at Xifengkou and other places and gained a reputation.
Although it is said that it is a bit defeated now and it is no longer as brave as it used to be. But after all, it has been brave. The Northeast Army has not been brave.
"Zhang Dabiao!"
Zhang Yong raised his hand to call the other party over.
Just out of curiosity. Let’s see if this guy is related to Li Yunlong.
Zhang Dabiao ran to Xiong Ba.
Zhang Yong looked at the opponent from a close distance. They were indeed somewhat similar.
However, after looking at it for a long time, it seems that it doesn't look the same anymore.
"You turned out to be from the Twentieth Army Swordsman Team?"
"That's right."
"Well done."
Zhang Yong patted the other party on the shoulder.
A very cool soldier. He is both rough and smooth. After all, he can be the chief of staff.
"Thanks……"
Zhang Dabiao looked at Zhang Yong doubtfully.
He didn't know Zhang Yong, and he didn't know why the other person patted him on the shoulder.
The other party seems to be very young and not in good physical condition.
On the battlefield, he can defeat Zhang Yong ten by one.
At this time, Tang Boming also came over, sweating on his forehead, obviously not good at running.
Wow, this spy is really pampered! Isn’t he even trained?
Just running a few hundred meters and actually breaking out in sweat?
Look at Zhang Dabiao, his breathing is not heavy.
"Bo Ming, this is Zhang Yong. Captain Zhang."
"Hello, Captain Zhang."
"Hello, Chief of Staff."
Zhang Yong smiled and gave in to the other party.
He secretly judged whether this spy had any money or not. The result made him very disappointed.
It seems that there is not much money. At most, it is just tipping off information and so on. It is absolutely impossible to expect to make a fortune from him.
Alas, Zhang Yong's heart aches whenever he thinks of Yuan Wenhui's property...
Nothing happened...
Suddenly an idea flashed through my mind. I thought of Tangcun. There were weapons and ammunition for Yuan Wenhui there!
Now Yuan Wenhui has been plucked naked. No weapons and ammunition were found in Yuan Mansion and Fuli Palace. It seems that they are all in Tangcun.
Buy whatever you want!
Just grab it. How easy!
Why don't you give me 300,000 yuan and I'll help you do it.
It wasn't done before, let's do it now.
right……
"Master Xiong, I have some information to tell you."
"Speaking."
"In Tangcun in the northwest, there is a batch of weapons and ammunition stored by the traitor Yuan Wenhui. Let's find a way to take them out. No money is needed to buy them."
"May I?"
"Of course. We plan carefully to capture Tangcun in one fell swoop."
"Okay, okay, okay!"
Xiong Ba was immediately overjoyed and gearing up.
Zhang Yong judged that this guy's character was as rough as his appearance.
"Captain Zhang, what are your plans?"
"Tonight, we will launch an attack. In the middle of the night, we will go straight to Tangcun and capture it in one fell swoop."
"Can it be done?"
"Of course. But I need help from Chief of Staff Tang."
"I?"
"Yes. I need to go to the market to help me buy a batch of good liquor."
"Liquor? What's it for?"
"When the time comes, we pretend to be a passing caravan, specializing in selling wine. When we get outside Tang Village, we open the wine bottle. The smell of wine is overflowing, and the people inside will definitely rush out. We take the opportunity to rush in."
Zhang Yong made random nonsense.
Is it possible? The devil knows. I just lied to Tang Boming.
Deliberately let this Japanese spy go shopping to give him a chance to report the news. He will definitely report it to the Japanese invaders.
Then the Japanese invaders will definitely ambush them in advance and wait for them to take the bait.
Then, the next step…
Well, I’ll tell you what to do next. I haven’t thought of it yet.
Anyway, we have to wait until the Japanese invaders are tired and miserable and are no longer willing to send reinforcements to Tangcun. At the same time, it will also make Tang Boming suspect by his superiors.
There is no use in arresting Tang Boming directly. The purpose is to use his hand to torment the Japanese invaders.
