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0110, make a fortune!

"Head, Deputy Commander Kong has entered the city."

Jiang Daya took his group to He Yuzhu's side.

Just now, while He Yuzhu blocked the second Japanese in the class, Jiang Daya led his team to the city gate, and three submachine guns and bullets came over. The second Japanese guarding the gate fell down without even humming, allowing them to open the gate and respond to Kong Jie's entry into the city.

He Yuzhu turned around and saw Kong Jie and Zhang Dabiao taking the lead, having seized the city gate and built three lines of defense.

"Let's go, let's take the enemy command first."

He Yuzhu waved his hand, seven people, one thrust the 92-style crooked handle, and the other six each had a submachine gun. From time to time, he threw one or two grenades. The powerful firepower quickly teared the defense line of the second Japanese and arrived at the command of Gou Zhengcai, the battalion commander of the Wanjia Town Cavalry Battalion.

Gou Zhengcai's battalion command center was built in a magnificent house east of the town, and was willing to contribute by a Shanxi merchant.

At this time, a banquet was being held in the hall to entertain guests, including silk and bamboo orchestras, music and singing; there were dancers flying in the sky, red candle wedding tents...

"Kikurashima, please..."

Gou Zhengcai picked up a glass of wine and was about to worship a Japanese devil opposite him when he suddenly heard gunshots coming from outside, and his expression changed.

Kuroshima-kun, who was sitting opposite him, was a tall and handsome Japanese officer with a mustache and a hint of worry appeared on his face when he heard the gunshots.

"Gou Sang, you have eighth routes..."

"Mr. Heidao, don't worry, don't worry, work, maybe the soldier under the mark accidentally went off fire.

Our Wanjia Town needle cannot be inserted, water cannot be poured in, and the Eighth Route Army cannot be inserted even if it has wings…”

Before he could finish his words, a few grenades were thrown into the hall, and the leads were pulled open, dripping and white smoke was scattered.

"Grenade!"

"The Eighth Route Army's border area is built!"

Everyone looked at a few pissed little cuties at first, and after less than a second, they woke up. They screamed and were about to escape when they heard a few loud bangs.

Shields fly around,

Dust is flying.

The smoke of gunpowder disappeared, and half of the people were missing in the hall. Gou Zhengcai touched his head, hehe, he was still there!

Just as I was happy, I felt a black cloud floating over, and when I looked up, I saw a bright smile.

"Sorry, Battalion Commander Gou, our Eighth Route Army has flew in with wings."

He Yuzhu patted his head with a smile, "Are you surprised or not, are you happy?"

"Eight...Eight Master!"

Gou Zhengcai squeezed out a smile on his face with an ugly look.

"Battery Commander, he has only one person..."

Suddenly a voice came out. When Gou Zhengcai heard this, his fat body squatted down and retreated slidly. His guard also raised the muzzle and was about to pull the trigger.

On the other hand, the Japanese Devils Black Island also retreated, but the two Japanese ronin in wooden clogs behind him pulled out their Japanese swords and rushed towards He Yuzhu.

"Isn't it good to be alive? I have to go up and die."

He Yuzhu sighed, and two pistols fired continuously, each shot was extremely accurate. Gou Zhengcai was hit by a shot and fell to the ground with a wail.

The others were not so lucky. His two guards were directly penetrated through the sky spirit cover, and the two Japanese ronin's raised Japanese swords did not dare to move because two gun holes had already aimed at him.

"Cut it, why don't you cut it? Isn't it Bushido? Isn't it invulnerable to swords and guns? What kind of pistols are you afraid of?"

He Yuzhu suddenly flew up and thrust hard on their chests. The two Japanese ronin cried out, and the Japanese sword in his hand fell, and he flew to the wall and fell to the ground. His chest broke and died.

"Beating someone is like hanging a painting. Your Excellency is such a great skill!"

Kuroshima Kamenda licked his lips with his tongue dry. When he was learning martial arts, he knew that there were extremely rare samurai. Because he had too deep skills, he didn't have to care about his opponent's moves. He could use force to defeat people and directly knock them away and kill them with one move.

He originally thought that he was a martial artist, and his strength was different, but there was no such a big difference. Now he saw it and was shocked at once.

Especially since this person is so young, he is probably less than twenty years old.

Why do every generation of China have talented people coming out to obstruct the great cause of our Japanese Imperial Army? In the past, Cai E suppressed Senior Seishiro Itagaki, but couldn't raise his head. Now is a young man suppressing me?

Kuroshima Kameda looked at He Yuzhu's clear handsome face and fell into deep shock.

At this time, the two groups of monk Wei also followed in, one on the left and the other on the right, and controlled everyone present at the gun to ensure that anyone would be shot into a sieve by the submachine gun if there was any abnormal movement.

At this point, the command of the Wanjia Town Cavalry Battalion has been fully controlled by the Wolf Warrior Team.

What's even more amazing is that it happened to welcome the Japanese Black Island here, and all officers above the platoon leader of the cavalry battalion were present. If the command center was removed, it would completely destroy the command system of the cavalry battalion.

"Old Gou, come here. My soldiers outside are fighting fire with your men. You send someone to pass on the message to them. Do you understand what I mean?"

He Yuzhu put the gun on the table and found a pair of new chopsticks to eat.

Gou Zhengcai resisted the pain on his wrist and sent a messenger out to let his subordinates give up resistance. He nodded and bowed to serve He Yuzhu, and then was shot by He Yuzhu. Gou Zhengcai looked at him with a clear conscience.

When everyone saw He Yuzhu shooting Gou Zhengcai with one shot, everyone screamed in fear.

"I want to attack me, but I don't even see how much I have!"

He Yuzhu groaned and pulled Gou Zhengcai's left hand out. Only then did everyone realize that his left hand was holding a pistol, as if he wanted to sneak attack He Yuzhu.

He Yuzhu also breathed a sigh of relief. Gou Zhengcai was dead. Now Wanjia Town found too much materials and it would be easy to explain. Anyway, there was no evidence of death, so it would be better to push all of them to make money in his way.

"Well, why are you stopping? Let's have fun together and keep playing music!"

I picked up a pig's elbow and took a bite. I chewed it a few times and felt a little regretful. This Shanxi chef was not authentic and I put too much soy sauce.

No wonder Chu Yunfei said when he was entertaining Li Yunlong that the chef in Shanxi was not good, he specially raised the chef in Shandong.

Soon, Kong Jie and Zhang Dabiao arrived with a large group of people. Seeing that He Yuzhu was on the high position of Chairman He was not injured, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said without curiosity:

"Okay, He Yuzhu, I'm working hard outside, but you're eating and drinking here, and there are girls dancing for you."

Kong Jie was not angry and arranged for someone to control the two Japanese devils in the room.

"Old Kong, you have no friends when you speak like this. Look, we have left you two pig elbows, and you are not grateful yet!

Dabiao, you can have one too.”

Hearing Zhang Dabiao, three of them were one of them and one of them had a pig's elbow. They ate so much that they were so oily that they said they were delicious.

Then he invited Mr. Wei and others to start eating together, silently clicked on the redemption system, and spent most of his military merits to exchange for 30 submachine guns and 9,000 bullets.

According to the agreement with Li Yunlong before coming out, if the Wolf Warrior has made his first contribution in this sneak attack, he can prioritize the selection of 30% of the supplies needed. He Yuzhu can use this to supplement enough submachine guns to prevent the thorns of each regiment from leaving no weapons.

After thinking about it, I simply spent another hundred military merits to draw, and even drew some daily necessities, and the system would make the Eighth Route Army soldiers discover it in a reasonable way.

"The first company stood guard, the second company tied up the prisoners and pressed them to the playground, and searched for supplies for three companies, hurry up!"

One after another, soldiers who searched for spoils came to report.

When He Yuzhu was full and went out, he saw that there were only about 200 people standing around the playground.

Originally, there were more than 320 people in a battalion, but it seemed that the remaining 100 people were given empty salary by officials.

About one hundred guns were unloaded and the insurance was closed. The soldiers were neatly put on the carriage and were ready to be marked.

"Report to Captain Kong Captain He, our army seized 236 war horses, 230 horse riding rifles, about 2,300 bullets, 30 Thomson submachine guns, 9,000 rounds,

There are also three light machine guns and 3,000 bullets."

Zhang Dabiao and others thought happily, and they all liked the deputy battalion commander of the puppet army. The puppet army still had some effect, which made me make a fortune.

But the deputy battalion commander was also confused. When did we puppet troops who did not love grandpa and did not love grandpa, there were so many bullets? Why didn’t I know?
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