Chapter 1541, more monks and less porridge(2/4)
"Shaolong, take it away!"
"Give me?"
"Didn't the committee members leave them to you before? It's useless to give them to us!"
"It's OK."
Zhang Yong accepted it happily.
Since you don't want it, I'll want it.
This kind of sword is indeed more symbolic than practical.
Take it back to Hankou by yourself, and you can also hold a high-end sword exhibition or something.
Those selected must be lieutenant general or above in the Japanese army. No major general is favored.
Then, at that time, the place will be decorated with high-end, elegant and elegant, and then invite a few beautiful girls to stand beside you, so you will be very proud...
By the way, the auction!
Almost forgot! It can be auctioned!
All the proceeds from the auction are included in the national treasury! Zhang Yong will never be corrupt!
It seems that Zhang Yong has never embezzled him. He always robs money from his small life without embezzling him.
Nowadays, Hankou is full of bigwigs, which is even more prosperous than Jinling.
Although I had been bombed very violently for a period of time before, it has all passed.
As long as he, Zhang Yong, was in charge of Hankou, the Japanese planes would not dare to approach him.
When you come, you will give someone a head. Send a small amount of money...
"This is for you."
Take out three Colt M1911 pistols as rewards.
At this time, it is not appropriate to reward the ocean. It is better to reward the pistol to give you a sense of honor.
"Thank you, the Commissioner!"
"Thank you, the Commissioner!"
Sure enough, all three officers were very happy.
This kind of big-eyed masturbator is definitely a masterpiece among pistols!
No soldier can withstand its temptation. With it, he will definitely lose his aura.
The actual combat is also very strong. One shot of the Japanese devils.
"Go!"
"yes!"
The three officers went there happily.
Zhang Yong carefully pondered Taniguchi Motojiro's sword.
Auction...
What price should I sell...
"Report!"
"Call from the commander!"
A staff officer arrived and presented Wu Yizhi with a telegram.
After Wu Yizhi read it, his expression tightened.
"Commissioner, Commander, the 114th Japanese division is advancing towards Jiujiang."
"114th Division?"
"Yes. Depart from Anqing and ship to Jiujiang."
"It seems that the Japanese invaders also realized that Jiujiang is a weak link. They are strengthening Jiujiang's defense."
Xue Yue turned around and looked at the map, his brows gradually frowned.
Zhang Yong was also thinking about it.
The Japanese invaders are not fools either. They must have found that the situation is in danger.
Jiujiang is where the throat is. It was originally safe and sound because there were three divisions to cover it.
However, in the battle at Wanjialing, all three divisions were destroyed. Jiujiang was in danger. So the 114th Division was immediately transferred to the garrison.
I change, the enemy changes.
The enemy changes, I change.
No one is a fool. The battlefield is ever-changing.
Complex and complex.
Dazzled.
True and false, false, false and real.
Only the most wise commander can find opportunities for victory...
Suddenly, the radar map showed that more than 30 red dots were approaching.
There are no weapons. There are a large number of armed white spots next to them. There are more than a hundred, all of them fully armed.
Oh, this is the captured Japanese invaders. They were escorted here.
He, Zhang Yong, did not want prisoners. Other national troops still wanted them. Prisoners were also military achievements.
"Chief Staff Wu, are there many prisoners?"
"It's not a lot. It's about fifty. The 74th Army captured more than thirty prisoners. The Fourth Army captured more than a dozen prisoners."
"oh……"
Zhang Yong felt thoughtful.
It's really good to be able to capture more than fifty prisoners.
After a while, the guard battalion came to report that the 74th Army had sent people to escort the prisoners over.
"I'll go and have a look." Zhang Yong took the lead in going out.
"Let's go!" Xue Yue and Wu Yizhi followed behind.
The three of them came to the prisoners and found that the prisoners were basically slightly injured.
Seriously injured prisoners will generally be dealt with by humanely. The Japanese invaders themselves may sound grenades or be sent to them by the national army.
Only those who are slightly injured, or who are intact and give up resistance will be captured.
Otherwise, it will be a slap.
If you resist, you will definitely not be a prisoner!
More than thirty prisoners all had their heads hanging down, their expressions were numb and their eyes were dull.
Well, I was beaten so stupid. My whole soul was out of my body.
I deserve it. I'll be beaten up this time.
Now being captured can be said to be freed soon.
Otherwise, if you are transferred to the Pacific battlefield in the future, you will definitely die even more miserably.
"ah……"
Suddenly, a prisoner struggled desperately.
They are all tied with hands on ropes, but they have no feet tied.
The Japanese invader seemed to not want to be a prisoner anymore, so he wanted to resist.
"ah!"
"ah!"
He was still yelling.
Zhang Yong took out the Colt M1911 pistol.
He shot the Japanese prisoner's forehead with a bang and shot his head directly.
Don't want to be a prisoner?
There is absolutely no problem.
Make you successful.
Damn, you are still wasting our food as a prisoner!
To be continued...