"I, Zhang Chu, am the staff officer of the New Regiment of the 386th Brigade of the Eighth Route Army."
“Welcome to Ping’an County.”
Zhang Chu took the initiative to reach out.
Try to put away your ridicule.
It's impolite to tease people.
He has learned that Sun Chihai is the one-armed spear king.
One of Sun Chihai's arms was cut off by the Japanese invaders with a command knife. Therefore, he and the Japanese invaders had a deep hatred.
He also participated in the Jidong riot that year. Unfortunately, it was suppressed by the Japanese in the end. Many brothers around him died under the guns of the Japanese. Therefore, Sun Chihai thought about revenge all the time.
Unfortunately, this guy seems to have some misunderstandings about the Eighth Route Army and is unwilling to join the Eighth Route Army.
You can cooperate. But you will never join.
As for what the specific misunderstanding is, no outsider knows.
"I am Sun Chihai."
The one-armed young man stretched out his left hand.
He only has his left hand. The right sleeve is empty.
No enthusiasm.
But it's not too cold either.
It's a bit of a business-like thing, and we don't owe anything to each other.
It's quite unique.
In troubled times, do you still want to be independent?
It’s difficult!
"Commander Zhang, we don't speak secretly. If you want us to help you fight the Eighth Route Army, you have to reimburse all ammunition consumption."
"Ying Qiqi Bullet?"
"Yes! There are also water bullets."
"Tell me how much you want."
"One Japs. Five hundred rounds of ammunition."
"Then how many Japanese can you kill?"
"a hundred."
"Okay! Fifty thousand rounds of ammunition."
Zhang Chu did not bargain.
Fifty thousand rounds of ammunition. Buy a hundred Japs. Definitely worth it.
It’s even a bit embarrassing to make money.
"Give it first."
"Can."
Zhang Chu nodded.
He is not afraid that the other party will default on his debt. It is estimated that the other party will not dare to default on his debt either.
I am a member of the Eighth Route Army. I am the staff officer of the new regiment of the Eighth Route Army. If I refuse to pay, I will be in trouble with the Eighth Route Army. Why bother?
so……
It’s better to lean against a big tree to enjoy the shade!
Even if you don't make any money, you still have to help strengthen the Eighth Route Army.
This is your foundation.
Without this big tree, my own safety cannot be guaranteed at all.
Unfortunately, the Eighth Route Army around him was too small. Even if they were fully armed to the teeth, their strength was still not as good as that of the Japanese invaders.
It would be better if we came directly to a group...
"You guys come with me!"
"Walk!"
Zhang Chu led Sun Chihai and others into the city.
We came to an abandoned house. The light here was very dim, dark and midwinter. Almost nothing could be seen.
Everyone from Jiupan Mountain couldn't help but clenched the guns in their hands.
Obviously, they were very vigilant and did not trust anyone. Even if Zhang Chu was wearing the uniform of the Eighth Route Army.
"Master Sun, please light the torch."
"Light the torch!"
Sun Chihai gave the order.
Immediately, someone took out the fire folders and torches, and then lit them.
Immediately, they saw large wooden boxes placed in the ruins of abandoned houses. There were thirty or forty boxes in total.
Inside the wooden box are bullets. Zhang Chu prepared them.
"There are forty boxes of bullets in total. Each box contains 1,500 rounds. The total is 60,000 rounds."
"Twenty boxes of Ying 77 bullets."
"Twenty boxes of water bullets."
"The extra 10,000 rounds are given to you by me."
Zhang Chu said calmly.
Sun Chihai stepped forward with an expressionless face and pried open a wooden box.
Others also pried open the wooden boxes one after another.
That's right, all of them are yellow-orange bullets. When I picked them up and checked them, they were all first-rate.
It feels like it is of higher quality than the original bullets. The surface is all yellow-orange copper. It is very rare.
"Why did you give us 10,000 more rounds?"
"Want to hear the truth? Or do you want to hear lies?"
"I want to hear it all."
"I'm lying just because I want to make friends with you."
"What's the truth?"
"Kill twenty more Japs."
"I don't want to be friends with you Eighth Route Army. But we will kill twenty more Japanese."
Sun Chihai nodded.
Zhang Chu:......
Why don't you say it so straightforwardly?
I can't help but be a little curious. When did the Eighth Route Army offend this guy?
"Zhang Chu!"
Suddenly, the lame man stood up.
Zhang Chu:???
Call by name?
what's the situation?
He blinked and nodded to show that he heard.
Then I saw the lame man taking Shui Lianzhu from his back. In front of him, he opened the barrel of the gun. It was empty inside.
Zhang Chu:???
What's the meaning?
He looked at the others suspiciously.
All of them had expressionless faces.
Humph, it's just a lie, okay, wait!
I am a dignified person, but I am still afraid of you...
The lame man took out a bullet, put it into the chamber of the gun, and then loaded it.
Someone next to me took out a piece of incense and lit it on the torch. Then I kept walking forward. I walked forward and walked about 150 meters before stopping. I stuck the incense on the broken wall.
Zhang Chu's eyes narrowed and he suddenly understood what the other party wanted to do.
Light incense at night.
Legend has it that there are many sharpshooters in Jidong.
They can easily interrupt a lit incense in the dark.
Whether he is using a shell gun or a rifle, he is superb. The same is probably true for these guys in front of him.
Yes, this is to give yourself a kick!
In other words, they want to prove their strength. Prove that they are not just a freeloader.
Yes, we took your bullets. However, we will definitely send you the corpses of one hundred and twenty Japanese. We will never kill one less.
good!
Watching quietly.
Look at the opponent's performance.
If his marksmanship is really that great, he must be recruited into the organization no matter what.
I am not good at recruiting people, but the political commissar is good at it! The ideological work of our Eighth Route Army is superb. Anyone who is willing to fight Japan together and unite to kill the enemy is an ally.
political commissar……
Zhao Gang...
It would be great if Political Commissar Zhao was here.
Li Yunlong is a stubborn donkey and very difficult to get along with. But Zhao Gang is much more perfect.
"Fifty feet away!"
"Commander Zhang, come and try first!"
"Let's see how good the Eighth Route Army's marksmanship is."
The cripple handed Shui Lianzhu to Zhang Chu.
Zhang Chu:......
These guys! They are really lawless!
He also deliberately used the word "Eighth Route Army" to suppress me! I am me! I only represent myself!
My poor marksmanship does not mean that the Eighth Route Army's marksmanship is poor.
There are many sharpshooters in our Eighth Route Army, such as Wang Xikui.
It's a pity that Wang Xikui is not here. Otherwise, I will definitely let you know who is the real sharpshooter!
He didn't bother to say anything. He just raised his gun and shot.
There’s nothing to be ashamed of if you’re not good at marksmanship. The worst thing you can do is practice hard in the future...
"Snapped!"
Gunshots were fired.
The incense went out in response.
Zhang Chu:???
Huh?
Hit?
No way?
Can it hit like this?
He seems to just raise the gun so casually...
Sun Chihai:......
Cripple:......
other people:……
Really hit?
Just raise your hand and shoot casually?
No need to aim?
Didn't you even look carefully?
The person who put the incense just now turned around and ran over to take the incense back.
Sure enough, the bullet was impartial and hit the burning incense. It knocked off a small section as thick as a finger. The incense was immediately extinguished.
Perfect.
magic.
Zhang Chu:......
It seems a bit pretentious.
I didn't expect that I could hit him with such a casual shot.
it a accident.
Pure coincidence.
Forget it, just install the pen. It just lets these unruly guys know that our Eighth Route Army has many talents.
"good……"
The lame man said bitterly.
Then relight the incense and continue to insert it in the same place.
He raised his water rifle, took aim, and then shot.
"Snapped!"
Gunshots were fired.
Incense...
Not extinguished.
The surrounding suddenly became very quiet.
Everyone's face seemed to reveal a trace of embarrassment.