It’s been a long time since I’ve been here. I miss you so much!
For ordinary people, living in a peaceful era is already a winner in life.
Especially in the next eight years, peace will be very rare.
"How long has it been since you had Western food?"
"long time."
Zhang Yong gave an unclear answer.
Zhu Yuan was released from prison, but did not return to the patrol room.
Yingzuo Zhenzhao has his eyes on him. He always causes trouble for him. Therefore, the patrol room is no longer a good choice.
Li Yuanqing was not found, so he came to find Zhu Yuan.
Make an appointment here.
"Remember, guns are not allowed in the concession now."
Zhu Yuan warned again and again.
Zhang Yong invited him to dinner.
Zhu Yuan felt that he did not go to the Three Treasures Hall for no reason.
Last night, Zhang Yong killed an unknown number of spies. There were constant gunshots all night.
Outside the concession, it seemed like there was a war.
Even inside the concession, the situation was tense. All the French soldiers stationed there were in combat mode.
Two French warships even entered the concession dock.
All kinds of rumors.
The outside world says everything. It’s very mysterious.
The most exaggerated thing is that some people even say that Zhang Yong wants to establish himself as king in Shanghai.
"If the Japanese spy uses his gun, I will use his gun."
"Don't. The French are very sensitive now."
"hehe."
Zhang Yong said he didn't care.
The French are sensitive as they are. Let them be.
Anyway, China can't count on them now. That is to say, Chiang Kai-shek still has illusions about Britain and France.
The later Sihang Warehouse was just for show.
If we had given up our illusions about Britain and France early on, we might have been able to fight better.
It's a pity...
Alas, I feel tired.
Fortunately, there are delicious food and beautiful women.
After these busy days, I must go find a beautiful woman to relax.
"The Japanese didn't dare to shoot either."
"It better be."
"Don't worry. They really don't dare. The French have solemnly warned the Japanese. If the Japanese shoot in the concession, the patrol house will deport all the Japanese."
"When did the French become so tough?"
"It seems that their warship had a little conflict with a Japanese cruiser outside the Yangtze River Estuary."
"French warships? Have they been deployed at the mouth of the Yangtze River before?"
Zhang Yong said that he had rarely heard of French warships.
There are British warships, American warships, and Japanese warships.
Only the French warships seemed to have little presence.
In fact, the strength of the French navy is also good. It ranks among the top five. It is a pity that it died too early.
"Come from Vietnam."
"Oh? What are you doing here?"
"Maybe it was because of the Marco Polo Bridge Incident that the French realized that the concession was not safe. Therefore, the defense of the concession must be strengthened."
"How many warships are coming?"
"One cruiser. Five destroyers."
"oh……"
"The cruiser seems to be called Tourville?"
"Yeah?"
Zhang Yong worked hard to search for relevant information.
No impression at all. Just when I was disappointed, the system suddenly responded.
Immediately, a blank piece of paper appeared in the portable space. It briefly listed the basic information of the cruiser Tourville.
Treaty heavy cruiser.
The full load displacement exceeds 13,000 tons.
Eight 203mm main guns.
Top speed 34 knots.
The basic situation is this.
Just looking at the data, it's still very powerful.
Among all cruisers, its tonnage is quite high.
However……
Die young!
Because of the failure on land, the French navy died before it could take off.
He died a very miserable death.
Some were bombed and sunk by the British. Some were captured by the British. Some scuttled. Some surrendered to Germany...
"Yes. The French are serious this time."
"I hope so."
Zhang Yong was dubious.
If the Japanese spy is about to die, why not shoot him and arrest him?
Unless you are stupid.
"Really. Yingzuo Zhenzhao would never dare."
"Yeah?"
Zhang Yong still didn't believe it.
I can't believe there is such a good thing.
If you don't use the gun, you will be invincible! With so many people, you can hit one out of ten!
Tilted head.
have a bee in one's bonnet.
Are the French flexing their muscles?
Indeed, you have to show off your muscles regularly to intimidate Xiao Xiao.
Eat and drink enough.
Get ready to work.
He came to the concession, of course, for the Japanese spies.
Many spies were arrested outside, and it was the turn of the concession.
Since you can't use guns in the concession, it's better to do it. The prerequisite is that the spies don't use guns.
Go out.
He led people to a small western-style building.
There are three red dots inside the small mansion. They all have weapons. But they are not Tokarev pistols.
It is judged that he may not be a spy of the Blue Dragon Society.
“Bang bang bang!”
“Bang bang bang!”
He went up and knocked on the door roughly without any pretense.
Seeing no response from inside, I opened the door and rushed in.
Carrying a gun.
Go directly to the entrance of the hall.
Keep banging on the door.
There was no movement inside. No shots were fired.
Huh?
Do the Japanese invaders really dare not shoot in the concession?
Is the French's deterrence really that strong?
What a good thing!
Just use more to defeat less.
Just swarmed up.
"Bang!"
The door was knocked open.
Sure enough, there were three spies inside.
There were guns, but they didn't dare to use them. They all held daggers.
Zhang Yong:……
It feels ridiculous.
But it's true.
Both sides had guns, but neither dared to shoot.
The Japanese invaders had daggers in their hands and had already prepared for hand-to-hand combat. They were ready to fight to the death.
Zhang Yong turned to look at Chen Hai and others.
Chen Hai waved his hand. Someone brought iron rods one by one from the car.
It is a solid iron bar. It is about 1.2 meters long. It is thicker than a thumb. It is heavy. It looks unremarkable, but it is powerful and heavy.
They were all specially made by the blacksmith shop before. After repeated forging, the quality is absolutely first-class.
Zhang Yong once again suspected that Chen Hai and others were related to the Putian Shaolin Temple.
However, Chen Hai and others were always vague about their identity and origin. Zhang Yong did not ask in detail.
No matter what their status is? Anyway, as long as they can kill the Japanese invaders, that's fine.
The same goes for iron rods.
It can also kill people.
preparation.
Hold the stick in your hand.
Zhang Yong stepped back knowingly.
Others also retreated to clear the space.
Three against three.
Iron rod versus dagger.
"Come together?"
Chen Hai raised his fingers towards the Japanese invaders.
The three spies immediately pounced on him.
"superior!"
Feng Hai and Lu Hai followed suit.
Soon, six people were fighting together. The scene was fierce.
puff!
There was a muffled sound.
A Japanese invader's dagger was knocked away.
puff!
Then he was hit in the back with a stick. He fell down on the spot and vomited blood.
Zhang Yong:???
Wow!
Is it so powerful?
Can it be done with one stick?
I feel like Chen Hai and the others with their bald heads really have a lot of background!
It is very possible that he is a disciple of Southern Shaolin!
The stick technique is quite outstanding.
At that time, the Thirteen-stick Shaolin monks went to Fujian to help put down pirates. Among the pirates were some Japanese pirates.
In this way, if Chen Hai and the others are really disciples of Southern Shaolin, they will have a feud with the Japanese pirates...
Happy.
Found a treasure.
Found a treasure!
puff!
Another Japanese invader's dagger was knocked away.
Immediately afterwards, he was hit with a stick in the back. He staggered and tried to struggle. In the end, he was hit with a stick again.
A blood arrow shot out, showing the severity of the injury.
"Baga!"
The third Japanese invader was furious.
It was obviously a misjudgment. I didn't expect the opponent to be so capable.
Those seemingly ordinary solid iron rods were actually so sophisticated. They were all subdued in just one encounter.
puff!
ah!
There was another groan.
The third spy's dagger was also severely knocked away.
At the same time, his wrist was also broken.
The lethality of those solid iron rods is still very strong.
puff!
puff!
Two sticks again.
The third spy was knocked down hard and vomited blood.
"good!"
"good!"
Zhang Yong couldn't help but applaud.
Damn it, I finally have the aura of the protagonist.
The supporting characters begin to emerge.
This group of bald heads are really good at fighting! They killed three spies in one minute.
Really, less than a minute. Fifty-three seconds.
My mouth will burst from laughter.
Haha. No shot. Okay! Great.
We don't shoot.
I have a Shaolin stick monk.
If you want to shoot, I have a 12.7mm ready to serve.
"Catch him!"
"yes."
Others swarmed up and picked up the three spies.
The conditions of the three Japanese spies are all quite bad. They are not dead, but they are dying. They breathe out more and breathe less in. They may die at any time.
Zhang Yong tilted his head. He wanted to ask something, but in the end he was too lazy to ask.
What to ask? No need to ask.
They are almost dead anyway.
result……
A Japanese spy's head drooped and he made no sound.
The map shows that a red dot has disappeared. It's gone.
Sure enough, he will die at any time.
"you……"
"you……"
A spy breathed hard.
Staring at the bald heads of Chen Hai and others, his eyes gradually faded, and he finally murmured to himself.
"Prince Tang..."
"Prince Tang..."
And then it also crashed.
The remaining spy remained unconscious.
The map shows a red dot, but it is in a vegetative state.
I pinched people, pulled their ears, pinched their arms, but there was no response.
Heavy blow. Violent beating. Deep coma.
Then it also crashed.
All three spies died.
Chen Hai, Feng Hai, Lu Hai and others were safe and sound.
There wasn't even a shallow knife mark.
What a master!
admire.
I really found a treasure.
Without guns and cannons, they would be simply invincible.
If you meet someone from the Miyamoto family...
etc.
My mind moved.
Another red dot enters the edge of the map.
Check it out. No signs. No weapons. Feeling a bit abrupt?
Then, another red dot appeared...
Another one...
More and more red dots appear.
There are no weapons, but there are many people and the queues are neat.
Frown.
What is going on?
Why do so many Japanese invaders appear?
At the same time, many heavily armed white dots appeared nearby, rushing toward them.
Zhang Yong walked to the door.
It was discovered that it was a group of French soldiers, numbering hundreds of people.
Raise the telescope and observe carefully. You will find that the opponent is fully armed, powerful and sweeping towards you.
Calm.
He also has some background in the concession.
The French soldiers came to the street intersection fifty meters away from Zhang Yong and stood in formation. The atmosphere was solemn.
An interpreter hurried over and said to Zhang Yong: "The French Army, the First Bourbon Rifle Regiment, has issued a warning to you, prohibiting you from using guns and artillery in the concession."
"Bourbon Rifle Regiment?" Zhang Yong looked at those French soldiers in confusion. Are they so powerful?
What is bourbon? It seems familiar...
But I feel that the equipment of the French Army is average.
Definitely not as good as the German army.
The equipment of the German army can be said to be armed to the teeth.
Especially tanks and aircraft. They are almost epoch-making advantages. No wonder the French Army collapsed quickly.
"That's right. They are all honorable Bourbon Rifles."
"What if the Japanese used guns?"
"Treat everyone equally. The Japanese will also be dealt with harshly."
"Okay. I'm fine."
Zhang Yong replied.
As long as the Japanese don't use guns, I won't either.
The iron rods in the hands of Chen Hai and others are not guns.
The translator turned and left.
Report to the French officer.
The French soldiers were still watching closely.
Zhang Yong:……
A bunch of boring guys.
Do you want to watch me poop?
Take back your thoughts.
The map shows that the red dots are getting closer and closer, and the number is also increasing. Finally, it increased to fifty people.
Good guys, more than fifty Japanese invaders appeared all at once.
Zhang Yong is really honored.
The Japanese invaders obviously wanted to surround him.
I want to use the rules of the concession to kill him.
Raise the telescope.
I saw Japanese invaders appearing at the next street corner.
Each Japanese invader had an Oriental sword slung around his waist and a white cloth strip tied on his forehead.
Damn!
This is the rhythm of a desperate and bloody battle!
Once the Japanese invaders tied a white cloth strip on their forehead, it meant that they would be successful if they failed.
In this case...
Come on then!
Raise your hands.
Chen Hai and others immediately lined up.
In each hand is a solid iron rod.
Nothing special.
Unremarkable.
But Zhang Yong was confident.
The Japanese sword is indeed very sharp. However, the heavy sword has no edge.
Once the Japanese sword comes into contact with an ordinary iron rod, it will definitely be broken. Chen Hai and the others are not ordinary people.
Would the descendants of the Shaolin monks be afraid of Japanese pirates like you?
Calm down. Stand back and watch the excitement.
Turn your head sideways.
Look at the French soldiers next to you.
Well, they say they treat everyone equally, but in fact they are still biased.
The Japanese invaders in front of them were obviously well prepared. They were waiting for Zhang Yong to enter the concession, and then swarmed up.
Fifty people.
All carry Japanese swords.
At first glance, it seems organized and premeditated.
You're kidding if you say the French don't know!
The French said they were restricting the use of guns and artillery by both sides, but in fact they were providing convenience to the Japanese invaders.
However, the Frenchman did not expect that Zhang Yong was very careful when entering and exiting. He always had a large group of people with him. Today he happened to have a large group of Shaolin monks with him.
If this were not the case, at this moment, I would probably have to resort to the thirty-sixth strategy, and walking is the best strategy.
But! Now! Hard fight!
He looked at the two people in the Japanese invaders' team.
Looks a bit familiar.
Probably from a big family.
"Tell me your name." Zhang Yong stared at one of the Japanese invaders.
"Shimadzu." The other party replied coldly.
"What about you?" Zhang Yong stared at the other Japanese invader.
These two guys are leading the team.
I guess he's pretty good at it.
"Honganji Temple." The other party replied coldly.
"Okay." Zhang Yong nodded.
Sure enough, he is a member of the Japanese invaders family. He is coming with bad intentions!
but!
Calm.
If you want to fight, then fight!
"superior!"
"kill!"
The fighting started immediately.
There are no grand words.
There is no passionate BGM.
Both sides are very experienced hand-to-hand combatants. They just put their heads down and started fighting.
Come on.
The knife goes.
Swish, swish, swish!
The gleaming light of the knife is heart-stopping.
Bang bang bang!
The shadows of the stick are heavy. One force can bring down ten enemies.
Melee.
People kept falling down.
They are all Japanese invaders.
Chen Hai and the others seemed completely fine.
It feels a little weird. Could it be that the aura of my protagonist has been turned on?
In such a fierce battle, there were no casualties on our side?
Not very realistic...
However, this is indeed the case.
"bite!"
"bite!"
There was a constant crisp sound.
It’s the sound of the Japanese invaders’ Japanese swords being broken. It’s very pleasant. I like it when I hear it.
Deserve it!
The Japanese invaders thought that the Japanese sword was great.
In fact, the Japanese sword is very brittle and sharp, and will break when touched. This is a fatal injury.
The machete of the 29th Army is specifically designed to overcome this problem.
Chen Hai and his colleagues also targeted this point with their solid iron rods. They would break upon contact.
In two or three minutes, one-third of the Japanese invaders' Japanese swords were broken.
As a result, the Japanese invaders were immediately dumbfounded.
no……
Are the Chinese so difficult to deal with?
puff!
puff!
Japanese invaders continued to fall.
This time, Chen Hai and the others all attacked the bottom plate.
The iron rod was specially used to hit the Japanese invaders' calves.
Bang!
One stick for one child.
As long as the calf is hit, it will break on the spot.
The Japanese invaders, whose legs were broken, naturally lost their fighting ability. They could only lie paralyzed on the ground and scream.
clever.
sharp.
Zhang Yong gave a thumbs up.
If he had known that Chen Hai and the others were so good at hand-to-hand combat, he should have taken the initiative.
These Japanese killers are also unlucky...
"Baga!"
Suddenly the Japanese invaders roared.
But he is a member of the Honganji family.
He also had his calf broken by an iron rod and was half paralyzed on the ground.
Angry and anxious.
Incompetent and furious.
Dragging a crippled leg, how can you still fight?
All I could do was shout with my mouth.
"Baga!"
Suddenly, there was another roar.
The Japanese killer of the Shimadzu family also had his calf smashed and screamed in agony.
In fact, no one died.
It's basically no big deal.
Just disabled.
The calf hit by the iron rod suffered comminuted fractures.
Just assume that with the level of medical treatment, it is impossible to cure it.
The result is...
Life is worse than death!
"Deserve it!"
Zhang Yong was in a happy mood.
I told you to ambush me!
Do you regret it now?
Ha ha!
Want to kill me, Zhang Yong?
dream!
The supporting characters around me rise...
A Japanese killer suddenly rushed towards Zhang Yong. It saw Zhang Yong.
He vowed to kill this Zhang Yong.
Seeing the Japanese invaders coming, Zhang Yong was still very calm.
Because there are three bald heads nearby. They will intercept the Japanese invaders at any time.
The Japanese sword in the hand of the Japanese invader had been broken by an iron rod. Only half of it was left, about a foot long.
Any bald man can easily knock out a spy.
However……
Weird things happened.
The three bald heads all looked at the Japanese invaders and then at Zhang Yong, turning a blind eye.
Obviously, they all felt that the commissioner would have no problem dealing with a Japanese invader by himself. It was just right to let a Japanese invader go over and give the commissioner some practice.
The Commissioner has great powers, what problem does he have in dealing with a Japanese killer?
So ignore it.
Zhang Yong:……
Wow! You guys!
Why would you let a Japanese invader come over for me? I can't fight.
I don’t know how to box or kick, nor am I good at marksmanship. How about a face-to-face fight with the Japanese aggressors?
Finished...
The Japanese killer rushed up quickly.
Although he only had half an Oriental sword in his hand, he was still very powerful.
Zhang Yong:……
Damn!
So cruel!
The subconscious thought was to draw a gun.
Suddenly I remembered that you can't shoot. You must use cold weapons.
Want to use a crossbow.
Suddenly he changed his mind again.
The crossbow cannot be used. This is a secret weapon. It will be used later.
what to do?
The only option is to use an electric baton.
Take out the electric baton and get ready.
Unexpectedly, I discovered that the electric baton has been upgraded.
Can be stretched.
Three sections telescopic.
It can extend up to 120cm away.
OK……
Extend directly to the longest state.
Directly hit the Japanese invaders and then discharge.
"Chi chi chi..."
"Chi chi chi..."
Suddenly, the Japanese invaders were dancing and dancing.
The half of the Japanese sword in his hand fell to the ground silently and odorlessly.
The three bald heads nearby looked back. They didn't see the electric batons. They only saw the Japanese invaders dancing.
They all nodded silently, expressing great admiration.
The Commissioner is awesome.
Clean up the Japanese aggressors properly.
These rough guys only knew how to kill the Japanese invaders.
The commissioner still has more ways to deal with the Japanese invaders. It's full of fun.
then……
The three of them looked at each other.
Let another Japanese invader go and let him practice with the Commissioner.
It’s rare to see Japanese invaders dancing. I want to see it again.
Zhang Yong:……
No. You guys!
Another misunderstanding!
Why did they let the Japanese invaders come over again?
faint!
This Japanese invader is very cruel!
There is a knife!
Still complete.
What if he was hacked to death by the other party...
but!
When things get tough, you can’t back down!
We had to wait for the Japanese invaders to rush up and immediately use the electric baton to hit the Japanese invaders directly.
"Chi chi chi..."
"Chi chi chi..."
Fortunately, the Japanese killer died immediately.
The Japanese sword in his hand fell silently, and he knelt down in front of Zhang Yong.
The three bald heads saw it and were even more happy.
The specialists are awesome.
The Japanese invaders actually surrendered and knelt down directly to him!
What a means!
He was actually able to make the Japanese invaders kneel down on the spot!
Unable to help himself, he had to release a few more Japanese invaders to let the commissioner show his magical powers.
Unfortunately, it is no longer available.
All Japanese killers have been defeated.
Or die.
Or disabled.
Another one knelt before the Commissioner.
well……
Suddenly I felt that the Japanese invaders were so weak.
What a waste of their twenty years of hard training in remote mountain temples!