White spots appear on the edge of the map.

There are labels.

It's that Boss Huang. He's here again.

However, today, he was not at the airport gate. Instead, he was quite far away. He seemed to be spying on what was going on at the airport?

[Favorability-180]

It's amazing. The hostility towards myself is so deep.

On the other hand, his loyalty to the Japanese invaders was almost unlimited!

Such a hard-core traitor. No wonder he was given such a heavy responsibility.

Deliberately drove the car in front of Boss Huang, stopped, got out of the car, and waved to Boss Huang.

"Commissioner, Commissioner." Boss Huang hurriedly came over with a smile on his face.

"Let me borrow some money from you." Zhang Yong said casually.

"Okay, okay, okay." Boss Huang immediately took out all his money.

They are all large-denomination banknotes, 100 each.

In one fell swoop, I took out a total of twenty cards, which was equivalent to two thousand oceans.

Zhang Yong:……

Made.

Why are traitors so rich?

Kawashima Yoshiko is so rich. This boss Huang is also so rich!

Other traitors such as Wang Kemin and Yin Rugeng are also so rich.

Why don’t I, Zhang Yong?

Why the hell am I so poor? Where is my money? Where has all my money gone?

angry.

I really want to beat the other person to vent my anger.

But after thinking about it, I forgot about it. I was afraid of getting my clothes wrinkled.

Next time.

I'll beat him into a pig's head next time.

Get in the car.

Leave.

Arrive at the Forbidden City.

The Second Brigade has been deployed on alert.

Cheng Yaojin seems to be making a fuss out of a molehill. There are people on the roof.

Are you worried that someone will jump over the wall?

It seems that I haven't encountered it yet.

Since he came to this era, Zhang Yong has never met a master who can fly over the walls and pick leaves and flowers to hurt people.

Even those Japanese ninjas seemed to have no such ability.

Or to prepare for airborne landings?

At this moment, it seems that the Japanese invaders have not yet dropped their paratroopers...

"Commissioner."

"Um."

"Commissioner, why are you here so early?"

"Is anyone else coming?"

"not yet."

"Are the tanks coming?"

"I got it here last night."

"good."

Zhang Yong nodded.

Lift your legs and walk inside.

Along the way were soldiers from the First Brigade.

They all put on relatively clean military uniforms and were in good spirits.

All the tailors in Peiping have been very busy recently, working day and night to sew military uniforms. All orders were placed by Zhang Yong, and all were given in cash.

It is impossible for the 29th Army to allocate military uniforms to him. He will not open his mouth either.

Be self-reliant and have enough food and clothing.

The system helped solve the problem of weapons and ammunition. Zhang Yong took care of the rest.

If you don't have money, you just have to catch the Japanese invaders. As long as you can catch them.

If you have money, there will naturally be people to work for.

Many aunts work as temporary seamstresses, helping others.

I don’t know about other industries. But the tailoring industry and the shoe-making industry are both very prosperous.

Because Zhang Yong not only needs military uniforms, but also cloth shoes and various other accessories.

Those who make enamel bowls also make a lot of money. Because officers and soldiers need to use enamel bowls for eating. They are resistant to falling, durable, and have many uses...

"Commissioner!"

Chen Yan came out.

stand at attention.

salute.

He has already led the student soldiers to their positions, but has not yet started to line up.

"Start at nine o'clock."

"yes."

Chen Yan agreed.

Zhang Yong continued to walk inside.

Saw tanks.

Yes. This trophy speaks for itself.

In his press conference today, he won't talk about aggression. What's the use of quarreling. He is going to talk about something mysterious.

What's so mysterious?

Of course it was the eight-year war of resistance.

Tell everyone that we will win in eight years.

Will anyone believe it?

There shouldn't be many.

But it doesn't matter. Just remember it.

When the situation is at its most desperate, remember Zhang Yong’s prophecy.

Eight years from now, we will be victorious.

Therefore, no matter how difficult or desperate it is right now, you must grit your teeth and persevere.

As long as we wait until eight years later, there is hope.

Eight years doesn't seem so far away.

When people are in the most difficult times, they always need a little psychological comfort. I can just provide a little comfort.

"Cheng Yaojin."

"arrive."

"We'll start letting people in at half past eight."

"yes."

Zhang Yong continued to walk inside.
To be continued...