I want to be a good person

Chapter 403: Trading and Leaving

"Old Zhou, don't be reckless. In my opinion, this group of devils are different from the previous ones. I am a little suspicious."

"What difference can it make? A head supported by two shoulders, and there is no hair on the head?"

“The look in their eyes.”

"Yes, the look in his eyes when he looked at our soldiers didn't seem fierce. He looked more like one of our own."

Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.

"I'll take a look."

Captain Zhou raised the telescope and observed carefully.

"Snapped"

He slapped his thigh hard.

"Whoops"

His hand slipped and hit the political commissar's leg.

"A scholar's observation is really sharp. This little devil is indeed different. Do you think he is a fake?"

"We can't rule out this possibility. No one can be sure. What they are saying does sound like Japanese."

"You do not understand?"

"I really don't understand. When I was teaching, I taught Chinese in primary schools."

"Alas, we are short of talents. Alas, the little devils can't even speak in roundabout ways."

The old soldier, the old soldier who survived the battlefield, had his own way of observing people's words and expressions. Zhang Aiguo didn't know that the other party had become suspicious.

"Look, that's an official."

The machine gunner on the hill had already noticed the enemy's observation.

Who doesn't have a telescope?

19 people, three telescopes.

In fact, private transactions have always existed and communication at the top has never been interrupted.

"What rank?"

"show me."

Watching and talking to myself.

"Red background, gold floss, three five-pointed stars. This is a captain. What knife should he wear? Yes, it's a lieutenant's knife."

Then he changed his tone and said, "According to this title, he can be a squadron leader or deputy captain."

"How high of an official?"

"It's equivalent to a company commander or deputy battalion commander in the national army."

"Not that high, not even as high as my rank, I'm the battalion commander."

The political commissar smiled and did not comment.

A battalion has thousands of bullets, but not even one gun per person.

"They should be able to handle more than 200 devils. Why are they here? What is their purpose?"

"Lock him up. They'll probably leave after the deal. Let's look back and see where they left their stuff. Let's go and confiscate their property ourselves."

"It's better not to clash with them. These people are murderous and have killed many."

"Can you see this?"

"Well, take a look for yourself."

Captain Zhou took the telescope, raised it up and looked over.

"This captain is holding a Type 38 rifle in his hand, so his marksmanship must be bad."

"It's no different, shit."

"what happened?"

"Others had already noticed that we were looking at him, and they got impatient, so they raised their guns to warn us."

"Then let's retreat slowly, to prevent the Japanese from showing off their weapons."

Having said that, the discovery just now still made them let down their guard a little.

I originally wanted to do a no-cost business, but now I am a little hesitant. We are all anti-Japanese troops. If we disrupt the overall situation, we will definitely be blamed.

Another thing is that I'm scared. If I break a few teeth and bleed a lot, it will be hard to explain.

The competition in the army is very fierce. Once you go down, it is difficult to get a position higher. Lao Zhou cherishes his position very much.

The transaction was successful, and both parties agreed that the next time they could buy the Type 38 rifle, the Type 99 rifle, and the grenade launcher could also be sold.

The convoy roared onto the main road.

"Where are they going?"

"I really don't know. He has also made an agreement with us on the next transaction."

"Let's go. With this handy guy, we can make more money."

"We have machine guns too."

"Let's solve the food problem first."

"Investigate and do it in the next two days, otherwise you will starve."

The truck was shaking, and everyone was full of interest, as if they were strolling in the garden, whispering about how to take over a base.

Zhang Aiguo sold all the more than 30 guns he had seized from the puppet army and exchanged them for food, money, and some antique calligraphy and paintings.

Each payment is recorded in the account book, how to divide the accounts?

The brothers had already come to the conclusion that after deducting various miscellaneous expenses, the boss would take 80% and the rest would be taken according to the position.

If it weren't for Zhang Aiguo's insistence, the ratio would have been changed to 10:9. The team members were not stupid. They were just supporting players and their own weight had already been weighed.

Such a huge amount of money is the price for buying life, and it is sold at a high price. Heyisheng is a gang that trains suicide squads.

The poor can’t even find a way to exchange their lives for money.

Zhang Aiguo planned to open a training school after the war, adopt a group of orphans, and use them for other purposes when they grow up.

If the fiscal deficit cannot be solved by hard work, then the pigs will be slaughtered in advance. The essence of plundering is not innovative.

Overseas countries are not lawless places either. The same magical operations as in Europe and the United States, rules and regulations can be tailored to suit your needs. There is always one that suits you.

Gold is your foundation. The money deposited in a bank is sometimes not your own and is monitored from the moment the account is opened.

Without normal financial flow, there is no innocence. With financial flow, looking for stains, the result is the same, the world is the same.

If there are any fish that slip through the net, it means they are not big enough and are in the development plan and still need to work hard to grow.

The moon in foreign countries is big and round, and it burns people.

The moon in the sky is hiding aside, waiting to take over.

take over?

"tsk"

A strange sound came out of Zhang Aiguo's mouth involuntarily.

"Boss, what's wrong?"

"fine."

I thought of the succession system. Once upon a time, I was singing the praises of successors, but I never caught up. It was all in vain.

In my previous life, I could have taken over as a worker.

Two days later, the convoy stopped and the terrain was a little complicated.

"The area ahead is suitable for an ambush. Send someone to scout."

The boundary between the occupied area and the Kuomintang-controlled area is actually not clearly defined, and it is a crisscross pattern.

Xu Daqiang, a young man with excellent martial arts skills, was preparing to go around from the side with two people.

"Wait a minute."

The three of them stopped.

"Take the telescope, stand high and see far."

Zhang Aiguo took the telescope off his neck and handed it over.

The withered yellow grass shivered in the cold wind.

"Boss, there's an ambush."

"Can you see who it is?"

"There is disguise, and it is impossible to tell."

"Then turn around and take another route."

Those who like to set ambushes are usually the Red Army, but the guerrillas of the National Army are also good at it.

On the narrow road, the truck slowly reversed, and the hanging tarpaulin was lifted up, revealing the bulky muzzle of the pheasant's neck, with the purpose of deterrence with firepower.

"Sir, chase them and beat them. They are trying to run away."

"Damn it, all the preparations were in vain. How could these devils be so cowardly? They stopped the car as soon as there was a hillside. There were only a few places where we could ambush."

"Yes, we were too cautious. In the past, we used the Type 100 rifle to clear the way, but now we have changed to sending scouts. The gap is only meters."

"If you want to leave, you have to listen to the noise and scare them."

"Bring me a gun."

The guard handed over a regular rifle.

"Sir, don't shoot. There are about 200 people. It's a bit difficult to fight them head-on."

"We have been training for a long time. Good steel needs to be tempered."

"Snapped"

"whoosh"

The mountain soldier's cap was blown off.

"Enemy attack, lie down."

There are several sharpshooters and veterans in the team, and those who survived have some skills.

Watching the convoy speed away.

"Damn it, what does this mean? I haven't even hit him yet, and he dares to shoot me."

Gnashing teeth, venting his dissatisfaction, there is a hole on the military cap, if it were a little lower, it would be a dot!