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Chapter 586, Fight! Fight! Fight!

"The Japanese are coming."

"The Japanese are coming?"

Lin Beiqiu and others immediately became nervous.

In the past, their dealings with the Japanese invaders were very unpleasant.

Because of Cao Jianzhang's existence, they could only tolerate the Japanese. In many cases, they tried to avoid them as much as possible.

If you encounter someone on the road, you should take a detour. Otherwise, if there is a conflict, they will be the ones who suffer.

After I go back, I will still be taught by Cao Jianzhang. What is the importance of the overall situation...

Over time, in the eyes of the Japanese, he became a coward.

The so-called sick man of East Asia has spread like wildfire.

However……

"Let's all lay in wait!"

"Loaded!"

"Listen to my orders!"

Zhang Yong waved his hand casually as if nothing had happened.

But Lin Beiqiu and others' cheeks tightened.

ambush?

Loaded?

What is Zhang Yong going to do?

Beat all the Japanese to death in this remote alley?

faint……

He really dares.

This guy even killed a lot of Japanese military police.

The Japanese invaders hated him, but there was nothing they could do against him. This guy had almost no weaknesses, and the Japanese invaders couldn't catch him at all.

What is almost?

It doesn't mean there is none.

The biggest weakness is greed for money.

so……

The Japanese invaders could also try their best to feed them with money.

As long as Zhang Yong's appetite is satisfied, he probably won't be interested in catching Japanese spies.

The issue is……

When will it be filled?

If there is a bottomless pit, no amount of money will be enough!

Tangled...

Soon after, a group of Japanese came over.

aggressive.

Fierce and evil.

The leaders were all Japanese rogues.

They wore loose black robes or gray robes, with daggers stuck at their waists. They were running rampant.

Wearing wooden clogs on her feet, she makes a loud sound when walking.

These Japanese are like locusts in Tianjin Wei. Wherever they go, they are unlucky. They deliberately enter the territory of whomever they want to punish. Then they stay there and do not leave. Others dare not come in, and business is also bad.

It's yellow.

But it’s also strange, Zhang Yong has never been encountered before.

Fortunately, I finally met it now.

They are all Japanese invaders.

None have guns.

These Japanese invaders are quite arrogant!

They don't even have guns, so they dare to run rampant everywhere.

All we can say is that everything was caused by the Japanese garrison in North China. This garrison was the culprit.

Zhang Yong counted. There were thirteen Japanese in total.

“Everyone has it!”

"Defeat one and be rewarded with an ocean!"

"The Japanese invaders didn't use knives, and we don't use knives either. The Japanese invaders used knives, and we use knives too!"

Zhang Yong looked calm.

What he brought was nothing good.

The combat effectiveness of those veterans is also first-class. They also have weapons.

Not only does he have a gun, but he also has a machete and a three-pointed thorn. It can be said that he is armed to the teeth. When Zhang Yong goes out, he will never be unprepared.

Although there are many Japanese invaders, there are more of us. There are more than thirty on our side.

Two against one, you should be able to get it done.

Of course, now a little reward is needed.

Under heavy rewards, there must be brave men.

Fuck him!

Array.

Tapered.

Three veterans stood in front carrying machetes.

They all chopped off the heads of the Japanese invaders at Xifengkou. They would never give up when facing the Japanese invaders. What's more, the Japanese invaders didn't have bayonets.

The short swords stuck in the waists of the Japanese invaders were only about one foot long. What was the name of this kind of short sword? What's the difference? I can't remember. Anyway, it's not Jiancao. Jiancao is specially used to chop off heads.

The Japanese own heads.

"Hoo ho! Chinese people, get out of here!"

A Japanese man yelled without paying attention to the person in front of him.

Zhang Yong casually grabbed a piece of dirt and smashed it directly into the opponent's face.

The hit was very accurate. It just hit the eye.

"ah……"

The Japanese invader suddenly screamed.

I was hit by the mud unexpectedly. I was immediately disgraced and couldn't open my eyes.

"Deserve it!"

Zhang Yong clapped his hands. Relaxed and happy.

He can't fight head-on. However, he is good at sneak attacks!

It's a pity that there are only lumps of mud and no lime. Otherwise, a ball of lime will hit your face. That would be a blast. It will ensure that the Japanese invaders will be happy.

Is there any other way to throw shit...

Uh, this is a bit advanced, I can’t learn it on my own...

"idiot!"

"What are you doing here?"

"Get out of here!"

The other Japanese howled.

Zhang Yong snapped his fingers.

Noisy! Beat him!

"superior!"

Give an order.

Everyone rushed forward immediately.

Fuck you. What’s so great about you Japanese?

beat!

Beat him hard!

"idiot!"

"idiot!"

The Japanese immediately realized something was wrong.

What happened? The other party actually counterattacked?

No. This is not a counterattack.

The other party is actively attacking!

Before the Japanese could take action, the other side had already charged forward.

It feels like the other party is here waiting for them to arrive. As soon as they arrive, the other party will take action. What kind of machete, there are so many people, Baga, the Chinese do not talk about martial arts...

With screams one after another, Japanese invaders were knocked to the ground one after another.

How could the Japanese invaders, who had always been so arrogant, endure such a defeat? So they stood up desperately and continued to fight. Then they were knocked down again...

There was a melee between the two sides. The scene was very heated.

"beat!"

"beat!"

Zhang Yong was making noises from behind.

He did not participate in the battle himself, but that did not prevent him from actively participating.

I originally wanted to secretly take a few clay bricks to hit the Japanese invaders, but because there were so many people, I might hit my own people, so I had to give up.

"idiot!"

"who are you?"

"I asked you to come out and speak! Come out!"

"come out!"

The Japanese invaders could not resist and had to retreat.

They weren't stupid either. After they distanced themselves, they focused on defense and quickly stabilized their position.

Facts have proved that if thirty soldiers fight thirteen, there is no chance of winning if they are well prepared. If they start fighting reluctantly, both sides will lose. So Zhang Yong ordered a ceasefire.

Don’t you want me to go out? Then I will go out.

stand out.

"I am. What do you want to say?"

"Baga! Who are you? How dare you hit us? You are impatient, aren't you?"

"Don't you know who I am?"

Zhang Yong smiled.

These idiots.

He actually didn't recognize who he was.

To be honest, I didn't even have any disguise at all. I didn't even change into my Chinese tunic suit.

I don’t know what these Japanese invaders do. Is there no horizontal communication at all? Have you not seen your photos?

Both black and white are standing in front of you, and you still don't know who the other person is.

"Baga! No matter who you are, if you dare to offend us, we will definitely destroy you!"

"real?"

"You kowtow and confess before it's too late..."

"Are you getting a fantasy novel script?"

"Baga! What nonsense are you talking about? Let me tell you, we are from the Japan Kyushu Chamber of Commerce, we..."

"My name is Zhang Yong!"

"Baga! What do we call you..."

"idiot!"

The Japanese invaders shouted and cursed one after another.

Zhang Yong suddenly felt like a failure! He had no deterrent effect at all.

The idiots in front of me are definitely not from the Japanese secret service. They haven't even heard of their own names. They obviously have no identity at all.

As for any Japanese with some status, who still doesn’t know his name Zhang Yong?

Maybe Sugiyama Gen and Tojo Hideki both know about it.

Then there's no way.

I've already given my name, but you still haven't reacted.

"idiot……"

A group of Japanese people were still cursing and cursing there.

Zhang Yong waved his hand behind them.

Some Japanese invaders felt something was wrong and hurriedly turned back, only to find that many people were coming from behind.

All dressed in Chinese tunic suits, each holding a mourning stick.

No, to be precise, it is a long wooden stick as thick as an arm.

This kind of long wooden stick is specially used to hit people. Every inch longer, every inch stronger.

As long as you don't hit the head, usually you won't kill someone. But if the Japanese don't resist the beating, there is nothing you can do.

"beat!"

"Crack!"

"beat!"

A gang started. More than a hundred people surrounded and beat up a dozen.

Without the ability of Yan Shuangying, we can only rely on more people. The biggest advantage of us Chinese is that we have more people.

How can you, the Japanese invaders, survive in terms of consumption?

Ordinary Japanese invaders are actually no different from ordinary Chinese people.

After all the training of the Japanese aggressors was done, what was left was novices pecking each other. 45 years later, many Japanese aggressors were fighting against the five scum.

"idiot……"

"ah……"

Various screams were heard.

A dozen Japanese invaders were no match for more than a hundred Japanese invaders.

So what if I have a short sword?

Someone else has a long stick in his hand.

Back then, Qi Jiguang used spears and sticks to kill Japanese pirates.

Although Zhang Yong did not learn the essence of it, but with the strength of the people and the weapons at his disposal, he beat the Japanese aggressors until they cried for their fathers and mothers.

Many Japanese invaders realized that something was wrong and hurriedly fled in panic.

This move has immediate benefits.

As long as you run away, you can escape safely. You won't continue to be beaten.

There were a few idiots who didn't know how to be flexible and their brains were crazy. They were beaten all over and bruised, and they were dying. Only then did they think of running away.

Fortunately, I finally thought of running away. Otherwise, I might have been beaten to death.

Beat him to death, beat him to death.

Zhang Yong is no longer afraid.

China and Japan are mortal enemies. Who will show mercy to whom?

Those who are disobedient and ignorant will definitely be beaten to death. They will affect social development and human progress...

"Just wait..."

One of the Japanese invaders turned around angrily and yelled.

As a result, a wooden stick flew from a distance and hit him right on the bridge of his nose. His face suddenly blossomed.

"ah……"

The Japanese invader screamed and fell backward on the spot.

Realizing that something was wrong, he hurriedly staggered and tried to stabilize his body. But he failed.

The flying wooden stick was thrown by Wu Liuqi. It was powerful and heavy. How could the Japanese invaders resist it? He was hit almost unconscious on the spot. Fortunately, the other Japanese invaders realized something was wrong and hurriedly turned back and beat him hard.

Dragged away alive.

"puff!"

A lot of confusion.

During the dragging and pulling, something fell down.

Zhang Yong walked over and picked it up casually. Suddenly his eyes lit up. He felt that he might be the chosen one.

Banknote!

What fell was actually a stack of banknotes.

The Japanese invader who was hit on the bridge of his nose by a wooden stick may have some identity, and he actually had a banknote on him.

In desperation, the others pulled hard, not caring about their buttocks.

"Okay, okay, okay!"

"I also have Xu Qian's skills. I go out to pick up money."

Zhang Yong smiled broadly.

Originally, I wanted to beat up the Japanese invaders, but I didn't expect that there would be a windfall.

Therefore, the Japanese should be beaten. If there is no problem, give them a beating, just like beating dates. Maybe you will reap something at some time.

Check the banknotes one by one. They are all genuine and from Zhengjin Bank.

This bank is much more valuable than Guoshang Bank. However, a bank with pure Japanese origin does not issue many banknotes.

five hundred……

one thousand……

It's a pity. The total is only 1,200 oceans.

The denomination of each bank note is 100 silver dollars. There are 12 in total. In terms of amount, it is indeed a little less.

But it does not matter!

He, Zhang Yong, never refuses anyone who comes, but is disrespectful.

Even if it's an ocean, it's still good. Let alone 1,200 oceans. It's enough to run the police station for a month.

Alas, poor!

Seriously short of money.

After all the Japanese invaders were beaten away, Zhang Yong turned back.

What was the name of the Japanese who was killed before? Damn it, I forgot it again.

Fortunately, it doesn't matter. It doesn't matter. In short, from now on, everything in this shop belongs to me, Zhang Yong.

That's right, it's me, Zhang Yong. I'm so domineering. Come on if you're not convinced and keep fighting.

The map shows that there are weapons signs inside the store.

Obviously, this Japanese named Shi Tian is not a good person either. He has hidden weapons!

Unfortunately, the murderer was also an expert. He knew he had a weapon. Therefore, he was not given a chance to get a weapon. He was subdued in three strokes, five divided by two.

Suddenly, a vague idea appeared in Zhang Yong's mind.

In other words, the murderer is no ordinary person. The murderer is also a master? Can he control the target quickly?

All right……

This is not a new discovery either.

Who among all the people in the world doesn’t have such ability?

If you don't even have the ability to control the target, you will have been eliminated long ago. The war outside is chaotic, and those who can survive are the masters.

Shake his head.

Get rid of this thought.

Then look for weapons and ammunition.

Click on the picture to find out.

Found it quickly.

There is also a hidden storage room under the utility room.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Roughly dig up the floor.

Sure enough, there were a lot of weapons and ammunition hidden underneath.

There are rifles, pistols, grenades, and even several packages of explosives and detonators.

Haha. What kind of field is this? It’s not simple!

Make a small profit.

The police station has replenished weapons and ammunition.

inventory.

There are nine rifles. All models are available. Mauser, Ma Sihuan, Mosin Nagant, Ying 77...

The bullets are also very messy. There are various types of bullets, but the number is not large. All added up, there are less than 500 rounds. Fortunately, the quality is okay and there is no rust.

The pistols are all shell guns. There are five of them. There are very few bullets. Only eighty rounds.

There are quite a lot of explosives and detonators. There are more than one hundred kilograms of explosives and more than thirty detonators. I guess this Japanese invader is a master of blasting?

To excavate ancient tombs, blasting is the fastest method.

It was a Chinese ancient tomb anyway, and the Japanese would not cherish it. They blew it up and took the treasures inside and ran away.

No money was found.

It seems that this spy did not hide money and weapons together.

So, where will it be?

Zhang Yong believed that the other party must have hidden money. It was impossible not to have any spare money.

Strange. I couldn’t find it. Could it be that the murderer took it away?

In fact, the murderer wanted money?

Or does the murderer know where the money is hidden?

If this is the case, it means that the murderer had a specific target. He came for the money of the Japanese invaders.

Maybe an acquaintance.

Maybe an accomplice.

Disputes are most likely to arise among tomb robbers.

Beating people to death and burying them in graves, God knows. There is nothing more dangerous than this.

Continue the search.

Nothing was found.

Had to give up.

Head back home.

Suddenly, Zhang Yong's eyes darkened and he saw a familiar yet unfamiliar figure.

Without thinking, Zhang Yong immediately marked the white campus area that represented him. At the same time, he was secretly suspicious. Is this guy finally willing to show his face?

ah……

It’s really like a dragon that sees its head but never its tail!

[To be continued]


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