Shelling a corrupt warship?
Zhang Yong's first reaction was that it was a spy.
Sow discord.
Frame and blame.
We Chinese people should not have...
But there’s no telling. What if someone is really that brave!
Some people among the people hate all foreigners. No matter who they are, everyone is their target.
Forget it. Too lazy to think about it.
Leading the team, we headed straight for the thirty Czech light machine guns.
Taking advantage of the chaos and getting it first is the real thing.
Once the thing was in Zhang Yong's hands, it was definitely impossible to hand it over.
No, the Fourth Air Police Regiment is preparing to expand, so it needs to stock up on weapons in advance.
It is better to let weapons wait for people than to let people wait for weapons.
He has almost planned the weapons on the German freighters. He will keep all the light weapons and hand over the heavy weapons.
The Czech light machine gun is of course a light weapon.
"Mr. Commissioner..."
"Open!"
"yes."
The dock manager did not dare to neglect and hurriedly opened the warehouse.
Zhang Yong waved his hand, and the others immediately went in first. After careful inspection, they found wooden boxes filled with straw.
At that time, straw was the best buffer. It was plentiful and cheap.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Pry open the wooden box.
Sure enough, a large number of Czech light machine gun parts were found.
Thirty pieces are all dismantled and need to be assembled before they can be used. Of course, this is all childish.
Among all machine guns, this is the one that Chinese people are most familiar with.
After three times and five times two, the first Czech light machine gun was assembled.
Zhang Yong brought it over with both hands and inspected it carefully.
A little disappointed.
It's not imported. It's counterfeit.
The quality is barely passable. It has the words Fengtian Arsenal on it.
Was it transported here by a spy?
It's really great.
It's a waste of money.
Although he doesn't have bullets, Zhang Yong does.
The only most powerful thing about the system is that it doesn't seem to require energy to produce ammunition?
Anyway, his ammunition warehouse has various types of ammunition. The quantity cannot be said to be large, but it is definitely enough.
It seems like 92*57mm Mauser rifle ammunition. It always looks like it has thousands of rounds.
There's a steady supply. There's still more left when it's used up.
He is not a field force. He has several thousand rounds of ammunition, enough for a single battle.
"Assemble it all."
"Move them all!"
Zhang Yong gave the order decisively.
Turning to the dock manager, he said: "Whose manifest is it?"
"I don't know!" The dock manager was sweating on his forehead. He didn't even notice that there was a batch of weapons inside.
"Then I'll take it all away." Zhang Yong said bluntly, "I can't find the manifest. It's an ownerless thing. Our Fuxing Society Secret Service has confiscated everything."
"Okay, okay, okay." The dock manager couldn't ask for more.
It would be better if Zhang Yong took it away.
What I fear most is the investigation.
If anyone wants to pursue it, they will all be held responsible.
"follow me."
Zhang Yong continued to check other warehouses.
There is also a warehouse with weapons signs. It shows that they are all shell guns.
Since they were all contraband, Zhang Yong confiscated them all.
No one dares to jump out and claim it.
"Clang!"
"Clang!"
Another warehouse has been opened.
There are messy sacks inside. Are they all filled with medicinal materials?
Yes. Medicinal materials. Strong medicinal flavor.
"Whose goods?"
"Zhou Baosen."
"who?"
Zhang Yong brought the bill of lading over.
It is judged that the name is fake. It is a tool. Who is the financial backer behind it needs to be investigated.
However, Zhang Yong was too lazy to investigate. No matter who he was, he confiscated them all. All the shell guns. All the medicinal materials were confiscated.
etc……
Medicinal materials...
It seems like I need to set up a new department.
It is specifically responsible for handling all kinds of stolen goods and turning them into cash, preferably into weapons and ammunition.
Each sack was cut open, and the shelling gun was taken out.
Fifty in total. No bullets.
That's okay. Although it's a shell gun, the quality is good.
It is also produced by Fengtian Arsenal. They have very high technology in replicating shell guns.
Come out of the warehouse.
At this time, the chaos at the dock intensified.
The police arrived.
The military police arrived.
The Fuguo warship, which was under bombardment, was slowly reducing its speed.
At the same time, turn the muzzle and face south.
However, it obviously didn't find a target to bombard. It was useless to have cannons.
You can't just fire randomly on the ground, right?
You can see British sailors running around on the deck of the warship, standing ready. All weapons on the warship are in place.
Zhang Yong silently checked the weapon signs.
127mm naval gun...
37mm anti-aircraft gun...
Torpedo launch...
Depth charge launch...
This is the main weapon of British warships.
Judging from the size, it should be a destroyer with a displacement of about a thousand tons.
well……
If the country is weak, it will be bullied!
Foreign warships sailed through China's inland rivers unimpeded, as if they were back in their own back garden.
Not only the battleships carrying the Union Jack, but also the Stars and Stripes, the Tricolor, and the Sun Flag, all passed without hindrance. I don’t know where the national navy is?
Oh, the national navy doesn’t even have a decent destroyer. What can we use to defend it?
The map prompts that Gu Bafeng is coming.
Haha, he has a headache tonight.
The Gendarmerie Headquarters held a high position and was deeply trusted by Chiang Kai-shek.
However, if something happens, the first one to be questioned is the Military Police Headquarters.
Who told them to be responsible for the security of Jinling full-time?
If there is any trouble in Jinling, they are the first to come to them. They are also the first to be scolded.
Suddenly, his eyes moved.
I actually saw Xu Enzeng.
This old and cunning guy actually came to the dock?
Could it be that I smelled something again?
Soon afterwards, Zhang Yong discovered that Ding Mocun and Li Shiqun had also arrived.
The two of them...
Haven't seen it for a long time.
Zhang Yong tried hard to recall. It was indeed the case.
Ding Mocun and Li Shiqun have not seen Zhang Yong for many days.
Some time ago, he, Zhang Yong, had been working hard in Shanghai and did not meet them. They probably avoided Shanghai specifically.
They are all masters!
Since I am not your opponent Zhang Yong, then I will avoid you.
You are in Shanghai, and I am somewhere else.
Anyway, you, Zhang Yong, are just one person, you can't be separated, and you can't control so much.
There is always room for us to move where you, Zhang Yong, can't reach. The world is so big, it's impossible for you, Zhang Yong, to monopolize it...
Suddenly, a red dot entered the map.
Check it out. There is no label. But there are weapons.
Nothing said.
Grasp!
The money for Jiang Tuan’s meal tonight is just in time to be reimbursed by the Japanese invaders.
Start with a small team. It's not fast if there are more people.
Sneak close.
Encountered head on.
Soon, the target appeared in view.
Wearing a felt hat, he looked like a coolie begging for food on the dock.
However, Zhang Yong raised his binoculars and recognized him after just one glance. He was definitely not an ordinary spy.
how to say?
Maybe it's from the Miyamoto family again.
The face is somewhat familiar.
Okay, it's him.
"The target has no weapons on him."
"Try to catch them alive!"
Zhang Yong issued the order.
Everyone took action immediately.
A few minutes later, the target entered the ambush circle.
Everyone immediately jumped out from the side, surrounded the target, and then swarmed forward.
What was supposed to be a sure thing suddenly happened.
The target reacted very quickly and jumped down quickly. At the same time, he picked up a piece of mud from the ground and threw it at Cen Zhaohai.
Cen Zhaohai was caught off guard, was hit, and staggered.
Zhang Yong suddenly frowned.
Good guy. This Japanese invader is very capable!
A piece of clay can be smashed with such force. Fortunately, it is not a stone.
In the blink of an eye, the target was already in a melee with Cen Zhaohai.
Cen Zhaohai was overturned on the spot. The target tried to snatch the weapon.
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
Lu Keming decisively opened fire.
Something is wrong.
Don't let the target snatch the weapon. Otherwise, the consequences will be endless.
Two shots.
All hit the target.
One shot was in the calf and the other was shot under the lower abdomen.
It happens to be a man's key point.
It wasn't Lu Keming's intention. It was purely an accident.
Accidents have unexpected benefits. It was this shot that made the Japanese invaders lose their mobility on the spot.
There is no way, that place is too terrible. No one can bear it.
The fierce spy was immediately paralyzed on the ground, covering his crotch with both hands, twisting and rolling desperately, it was too miserable to watch.
The others immediately rushed forward and held the Japanese invaders firmly.
Lu Keming tore open the Japanese invader's clothes and found that a vital part had been knocked off. One of his balls was missing.
Zhang Yong came forward and bent down to take a look. He was also very curious.
The black guy's shooting skills are really amazing.
"Hello, Old Man Shandan..."
Said seriously.
The spy's face suddenly looked aggrieved, as if he was going to explode on the spot.
His whole body seemed to have turned into a cooked shrimp. His whole body was red. There seemed to be raging anger burning in his body.
However, it was useless.
Ropes and handcuffs bound him tightly.
His mouth was also stuffed with rags. The stuffing was so tight that it was difficult to breathe, let alone scream.
Zhang Yong bent down and looked again.
"Oops, another egg is about to fall out. I'm going to become an eggless old man."
A look of regret.
That is the basis of man’s existence!
Once it is gone, life would be worse than death.
What’s the point of living!
"Ahhhh..."
"Ahhhh..."
The spy let out an indistinct roar.
The sound was completely vibrating from the inside of my throat. It felt like my Adam's apple was going to burst on the spot.
Zhang Yong turned a blind eye.
Curious about what the baby looks like.
The spy became more and more angry. He twisted crazily and struggled. But it was useless.
Bound to death. Powerless and furious.
Zhang Yong searched him.
I just bought it and immediately felt happy.
What did I touch? A banknote! It was from Citibank.
take it out.
Sure enough, there was a thick stack of banknotes.
The face value is 100 silver dollars. There are hundreds of them. They are very thick.
It’s so cool. Ten thousand oceans!
It’s enough to eat Jiangtuan for three months. It’s delicious.
Pat the spy on the face with a banknote to express your gratitude. They are the parents who provide food and clothing!
I can't even imagine that if one day he catches all the spies, and the daily tasks are gone, life may not be fun anymore.
To catch a spy is to open a blind box.
You never know what you'll find on them.
You can never tell how much money the spy will carry with him!
I have to say that opening blind boxes can be addictive.
Sometimes, he would even study whether this thing has a guarantee of 80 draws?
Reach out.
Pull out the rag from the spy's mouth.
He believed that the Japanese spy would not commit suicide because the other party was extremely angry.
Anger is also the driving force that supports people to survive.
The same goes for spies.
"idiot!"
Sure enough, the spy yelled angrily.
I can't wait to vent all my anger on Zhang Yong.
"Come, take off his clothes."
"Baga! What are you going to do?"
"We Chinese people rarely have the opportunity to see Old Man Landan. I will take you to the pier now and let everyone visit for free."
"Baga! You devil!"
"How about? Charges? Let's give it 50-50. I have a reputation as a person..."
"Ahhhh..."
The spy is furious.
He wanted to commit suicide but found Zhang Yong's mouth sneered slightly.
He immediately thought that the other party was not afraid of him committing suicide at all. In fact, he might even be expecting him to commit suicide.
Get out of anger.
Incompetent and furious.
Falling into the hands of Zhang Yong, it is all fake.
I shouldn't, absolutely shouldn't, come out at this time. Then I meet Zhang Yong. If I want to complain, I can only blame Amaterasu for not being able to do his best...
"Let's go! Old Man Shandan!" Zhang Yong patted the other party's shoulder affectionately.
"What do you want?" The spy suddenly calmed down.
Anger cannot solve problems.
Anger will only make you die and become a joke.
What if Zhang Yong calls a few reporters to take pictures and then publish them in the newspaper tomorrow...
Others may not be able to do it, but Zhang Yong definitely can.
This guy never has a bottom line. Just look at his fight with Xuan Tiewu.
In order to defeat Xuan Tiewu, this Zhang Yong also used all means and every possible means. It was impossible to expect the other party to let him go.
"Do you understand the rules?" Zhang Yong said meaningfully.
The spy was silent.
He understands the rules. One hundred thousand oceans.
The problem is, he doesn't.
Can't get it either.
One hundred thousand oceans is not a small amount.
Although he is very confident, he is powerless when it comes to money.
"don't know?"
Zhang Yong rolled up his sleeves.
Be prepared to teach people the rules.
By the way, I haven’t used an electric baton for a long time.
Now……
"I don't have that many." The spy said.
"Then tell me who bombarded the British warship." Zhang Yong got straight to the point.
"What warship?" the spy was confused.
Zhang Yong:……
Damn it. This guy has no idea.
He seems to be coming from the south. Calculating the time of the bombardment, he may still be far away from the shore.
The other party may not have heard the sound of the shell exploding.
After all, the sound of a mortar explosion is not very loud.
But wait...
Zhang Yong suddenly thought of a question.
That is, how is the mortar aimed? Why is it so accurate?
More than ten years later, during the Battle of Crossing the Yangtze River, the Huaye artillery and the British ship Amethyst fired at each other. The hit rate was actually very low, probably less than 1%.
In other words, even if 100 shells are fired, only one or two may hit the warship.
In terms of casualties alone, Huaye Artillery actually suffered a loss. Land artillery was no match for naval artillery.
However, just now, the mortar hit with one shot.
Is it a coincidence?
If it is not a coincidence, it cannot be explained.
No matter how good your artilleryman is, you won't be able to hit a warship on the river with one shot from a long distance!
The mortar is not within the map monitoring range, at least 1,200 meters away. Moreover, the gunner cannot directly see the warship. In other words, indirect aiming must be used. This is too difficult.
Shake his head.
No need to think about it.
It's definitely a coincidence. It's an accident.
He, Zhang Yong, absolutely did not believe that there were such powerful gunners in this world.
"you do not know?"
"what do you know?"
"What's your name? From Wakayama?"
"What Wakayama?"
"Are you from the Kumano family? You are the prodigal son of the Kumano family..."
"I'm not!"
The spy categorically denied it and spoke fiercely.
Obviously, he felt humiliated when the word "libertine" was mentioned.
"No. You must be from the Kumano family."
"I'm not!"
"You must be the libertine in your family..."
"I'm from the Akamatsu family."
"Masahide Akamatsu? Gisuke Akamatsu?"
"Huh? You know?"
The spy said he was very surprised.
This Zhang Yong actually knows the ancestors of the Chisong family.
He also said that those were ancestors from the Warring States Period, people who lived hundreds of years ago.
"Just a small person, not worth mentioning."
"you……"
"Do you dare to say that they are better than Urakami Munekage and Ashikaga Yoshiaki?"
"you……"
"Lyuye City is just a small village."
"What?"
"Harima is a small village."
"you……"
The spy was angry and anxious, but had no way to refute.
Compared with China, which has a vast territory and abundant resources, Harima is indeed a small place. Tatsuno Castle is even smaller.
At that time, the total number of people around Longye City was probably less than 10,000. The number of soldiers that could be mobilized was only a few hundred.
"What are you doing here?"
"I……"
"It seems that you really want to be an old man with a leftover egg!"
"I……"
The spy's face suddenly turned ugly.
He couldn't decide between social death and leaking secrets. His mind was in a mess.
Zhang Yong waved his hand.
Everyone came forward...
"I said!"
The spy finally made a choice.
have no choice.
Frustrated.
But what else can be done?
Are you really going to be a leftover old man? Let everyone around you come and watch?
"now it's right……"
[To be continued]
(End of chapter)
Chapter completed!