(Two updates have been delivered, and there will be one more in the evening. Please collect it, all kinds of balls...)
Liu Zhenming's words made the hundreds of Chinese standing below clenched their fists. All the past bullying by white people kept flashing from the depths of their memories. The helplessness and pain of the past all turned into anger at this moment.
The hatred towards the white thugs turned into the determination to take revenge.
Liu Zhenming stretched out his hand and pointed. There, the fire was soaring into the sky, and some gangsters were setting fire and looting there.
"Compatriots, they are here again, once again they want to burn down our homes, and once again they want to rob us of our hard-earned wealth." Liu Zhenming kicked his eyes and asked angrily: "Compatriots, you said that we
Can you agree?"
"No, no!" The crowd was furious and everyone echoed loudly. The voice turned into an angry river and rushed nine days away, causing the wind and clouds to change color and the sun and moon to become dull.
"Yes, you can't!" Liu Zhenming waved his arms and slammed his clenched fist into everyone's hearts. He roared: "So, we have to resist, we have to fight back, and we have to use the guns in our hands.
Fight a bloody path! We no longer have any reason to retreat, because retreating means cowardice, which means that we will always be a wretch, unworthy of sympathy from others, even!"
Liu Zhenming paused, his eyes swept across the angry faces, and then his voice became impassioned: "Even if, even if we die because of this today, there will be thousands of Chinese who will remember us in the future, remember that there were once
Fighters, we can sacrifice, but we will never surrender! Tell me, will you surrender?"
"Won't!"
"Won't!"
From Ye Geyin's mouth, from the depths of Han Qiaoer's soul, and from the throats of hundreds of Chinese people, the strongest sound in North America comes out. This is the sound of the soul. Even Beethoven, no matter how awesome he is, cannot play it.
Such an impassioned song.
"Yes, we will not give in, we will plunge the bayonet into the enemy's chest, and we will... fuck him. From now on, we will no longer be bullied lambs, we will no longer be common people.
, we are all fighters, and our army is called the Chinese Self-Relief Army!"
Roar! Roar! Roar!
At this moment, all the Chinese people were excited and could not help but roar along with Liu Zhenming!
From their eyes, Liu Zhenming saw fearlessness!
"Xiaoye, shoot them!" Liu Zhenming turned his head, looked at Ye Geyin who was full of fighting spirit, and said with a smile.
"Yes, Brother Liu!" Ye Geyin looked at Liu Zhenming with his eyes, filled with infinite admiration. However, he just took two steps, then turned back and reported to Liu Zhenming embarrassedly: "Brother Liu, the guild hall
There are only about fifty revolvers, and they have all been issued."
So little? It seems that I have to buy it from the system. In an instant, Liu Zhenming made a decision in his heart. What will he do now to preserve his strength? What will he do to prevent others from discovering his strangeness? These are all in vain. Maybe he will
I will return to my hometown in this battle.
"First, let the team members with guns resist those thugs. I secretly stored a lot of arms in a place and asked about a hundred people to carry them with me." Liu Zhenming said confidently without any panic.
"Brother Liu hid arms in Chinatown?" Ye Geyin heard this and screamed twice in excitement. He did not ask Liu Zhenming where he got the gun and how he put it here.
"Of course, how could you dare to go to Liangshan without two or three? I have been waiting for this day for a century." Liu Zhenming lied smoothly.
Immediately, Ye Geyin led the Chinese with guns to fight off the thugs, while Liu Zhenming led about a hundred strong men and walked towards a private house near the guild hall.
At this time, all the Chinese people had gathered in the guild hall, and the owner of this private house was no different. After Liu Zhenming entered, he asked people to wait outside. He first entered a room alone, and then quickly entered the white space.
….
This time, Liu Zhenming purchased 800 m1903 Springfield rifles from the exchange system in one go, as well as countless ammunition.
He had just heard from Ye Geyin that the number of Chinese in Chinatown was around one thousand, and the reason why he bought eight hundred was because he wanted to get rid of some of the old, weak, women and children.
And he didn't buy the M1918 Browning automatic rifle, but a Springfield rifle. That's because in tonight's battle, guns will definitely fall into the hands of foreigners. Instead of giving them an advanced gun for research, it is better to buy it.
This slightly inconspicuous gun is, after all, already being researched by Springfield Arsenal. Maybe the experimental gun has already been released, and it doesn't matter even if it is seized.
A gun requires 150 merit points. Each gun is equipped with 2 base bullets. One base ammunition is 200 rounds of bullets.
In this way, eight hundred guns require 120,000 merit points and 320,000 merit points to buy bullets. All of a sudden, 440,000 merit points are spent. Liu Zhenming couldn't help but was stunned. He used to think that bullets were cheap and one merit point was worth one.
, and now I realize that the most expensive thing is the bullet.
Liu Zhenming originally had more than 860,000 merit points, but half of them were used up in just this moment! There were only 420,000 merit points left. Liu Zhenming began to frown at the thought of having to buy more when entering the training base.
I can't make ends meet.
However, Liu Zhenming immediately discovered that a new major item in the system could be entered, and that was the military system that he had high hopes for.
This item that was originally inaccessible can now be displayed on the light interface with just one click.
In the army system, there are four minor army system options: sea, land, air, and space. Except for the army system, the others cannot be entered.
Army system: The host has great ambitions, inspires everyone's fighting spirit, wins the hearts of many Chinese people in one fell swoop, and forms an army of its own: the Chinese Self-Relief Army.
Liu Zhenming couldn't help but think of the words he shouted in excitement: From now on, we are soldiers, and our army is called the Chinese Self-Relief Army.
Unexpectedly, it was a mistake. It was originally just a casual comment, but now it has been recognized by the system. It is an unexpected surprise.
Liu Zhenming carefully examined the function of this military system.
Chinese Self-Strengthening Army:
Number of people: 1082 people.
Morale:71100
Liu Zhenming was slightly startled. He actually still had morale. Liu Zhenming remembered that when he played some Three Kingdoms strategy games, there was such a thing as morale in the army. Needless to say, morale is equivalent to fighting spirit.
The higher the morale, the stronger the army's determination to fight to the death. Although morale does not represent the level of combat effectiveness, it is undoubtedly crucial in the war. The reason why the volunteers with millet and rifles can fight as hard as the coalition forces is
Needless to say, morale must be very high.
Liu Zhenming continued to read and discovered that the most important function of the military system was to earn merit points for him.
If Liu Zhenming is allowed to shoot and kill enemies by himself, he will probably not earn much merit points until he is old. However, if an enemy is killed by an army, all merit points will be earned?