With the help of his second uncle, the funeral for several consecutive days finally ended.

It was not until this moment that Yang Xingguo finally relaxed, returned to his room, and analyzed the large amount of information he had obtained through indirect attacks over the past few days...

If you don’t know without analysis, you will be shocked when you analyze it.

The unlucky one really traveled to Liaodong, and he was still in the most chaotic years in Liaodong.

At this time, Liaodong was completely controlled by the Russians, and there were troops everywhere in the Russians.

As for the court, it was lost two years ago. If it weren't for the fact that there were still court troops coming to assist the Russians in collecting taxes every year, maybe everyone would have forgotten that this place was still the land of the Qing Dynasty, but it is still the Qing Dynasty.

More importantly, at most two years, a very tragic battle will break out in the land under your feet, the Russo-Japanese War.

And now is the period when the Japanese and Russians accumulate war strength for this war.

As for the specific relationship between the Copycat and the Japanese and the Russians, Yang Xingguo also had a rough understanding of it.

In later generations, I was most disgusted with the Japanese.

However, what Yang Xingguo did not expect was that the father of Yang Xingguo who had traveled through time was actually a tycoon who was completely dedicated to the Japanese.

This also means that from the time I traveled over, I had to accept my identity as a Japanese guy...

Just as Yang Xingguo was smiling bitterly, thinking about how to solve the crisis in front of him, the door that was still tightly closed was suddenly pushed open. Then, the second uncle Zhou Zhongju, who was anxious, hurried in, and quickly closed the door under Yang Xingguo's gaze full of doubts.

After a few days of observation and understanding, Yang Xingguo could already be sure that this second uncle was the person he trusted the most and cared about him the most in the copycat.

Because the second uncle's family was also massacred by the Russians, during his two-year career as a bandit, the second uncle has always treated himself as his own son.

Now that his father is dead, his second uncle regards himself as his son even more.

Therefore, Yang Xingguo is the least prepared for this second uncle.

However, when he saw the nervousness, worry, anxiety, and anxiety on his second uncle's face... all kinds of complicated expressions, Yang Xingguo knew that something must have happened. Otherwise, this second uncle would never have had this expression, and it was so mysterious...

Sure enough, after closing the door and confirming that there was no one around, the second uncle Zhou Zhongju said anxiously: "Xingguo, nothing unexpected happens. Wang Hu, the second leader, must be planning to attack you tonight..."

"Tomorrow is the day when you officially become the boss. Only when he takes action today can he get allegiance from dozens of brothers in the village. Otherwise, even if he kills you, he will be charged with killing the boss and seizing the throne..."

"In addition, for a few days, every brother in the village was very tired for your father's funeral. Now the funeral has finally ended, and the first thing the brothers need to do is rest, so tonight, the whole village is the time to avoid being vigilant."

"Also, I just saw that Wang Hu called his most confidant people together and was discussing what... These people are masters of copycats, and you are not an opponent in terms of shooting skills or fighting... If Wang Hu really plans to let these people assassinate you, Xingguo you will definitely not be able to escape..."

"For your safety, Uncle Second means that when it gets dark, you leave the room and go to Uncle Second to hide."

"As long as tomorrow comes, you will officially become the leader. No matter how dissatisfied and arrogant Wang Hu is, he will not dare to attack you immediately..."

Faced with this reminder, Yang Xingguo's first idea was to slap himself.

If it weren't for the second uncle's reminder, he would have almost forgot about Wang Hu's hungry wolf that could have eaten his at any time.

At night, facing the sudden assassination of several powerful enemies, even if I came from later generations and was still a soldier, it would be difficult to escape.

Because if you can survive in this troubled times and become a copycat master, then these people's level is definitely not bad.

Although I have a lot of murderous skills hidden in my mind, I can't show it. Especially my close-range fighting ability, it is absolutely impossible to return to the level before the time travel in just a few months.

Of course, there is another prerequisite, that is, whether your current body can withstand such high-intensity training.

The only thing that made Yang Xingguo feel thankful was that because he was a hunter, Yang Xingguo's own marksmanship was good.

In this way, your marksmanship in later generations can be fully utilized.

After a while, Yang Xingguo immediately focused his energy on the assassination that was about to break out.

Facing Zhou Zhongju's concern at him, Yang Xingguo was not afraid of whether his next words would arouse the other party's suspicion, so he asked directly: "Second uncle, I have never been particularly familiar with the situation of the parody. Tell me in detail what the power of the parody is, how many people are from Wang Hu..."

Sure enough, as soon as I finished saying this, Uncle Second's face once again showed an expression of incredible belief.

However, this expression did not last long and was replaced by a hint of relief.

He said with emotion to Yang Xingguo: "Xingguo, you have changed. Maybe your father's death has hit you too hard, which has caused these changes. However, these changes are only beneficial but not harmful to you..."

"You are about to become a boss, and you must know some things sooner or later. Since you asked, I will tell you all today..."

"There were ninety-eight people in our village. Apart from some elderly people and women who were responsible for cooking and sewing, there were 88 of them to fight. However, in the battle when your father died in battle, we lost a total of eighteen people. Now, including you, there are still seventy people who can fight..."

"Although there are not many people, the equipment is still good. Because we helped the Japanese fight the Russians, the Japanese gave us a lot of quick guns... Seventy brothers, a total of 46 quick guns, 21 hunting rifles, and 3 revolvers, which ensures that everyone has no problem with one gun. However, after a few days of money, there are not many quick guns and bullets..."

"As for Wang Hu's power in the clerk, I can only say that it is far beyond our imagination..."

"If it's a few days of money, we won't lose those eighteen brothers. Our strength in the copycat will definitely surpass Wang Hu... But now it won't work, and this is the reason why Wang Hu dares to be so arrogant in the copycat..."

Hearing this, a trace of confusion quickly emerged on Yang Xingguo's face.

Since the second uncle Zhou Zhongju no longer doubted his changes, he no longer hesitated and asked directly: "Second uncle, since he is so powerful, why didn't he turn against us directly..."

"It's not that he dares not, it's that the Japanese don't let him turn against him... We all do things for the Japanese. As long as there is internal strife in the counterfeit, the counterfeit will suffer heavy losses. At that time, we will not have the strength to do things for the Japanese..."

Faced with this answer, Yang Xingguo couldn't help but smile bitterly again.

At this moment, I am not only the Japanese's tyrant, but also the Japanese's protection, and can live so freely...
Chapter completed!