Bourne: Command and Conquer

Chapter 1010: , Sicilian Revenge

 Chapter 1010, Sicilian Revenge

Tanavaro looked a little embarrassed.

 He appeared in front of Zhang Yong almost crawling.

 There is no other way, he did meet his opponent this time. It cannot be solved in a short time.

lost heavily.

 Still feeling aggrieved.

 “What are you doing here?” Tanavaro was not very happy.

 Now is the time for him to be embarrassed.

 He doesn’t want to see anyone.

 His whole body is covered with dust. And spider webs.

God knows which dog hole he crawled through.

  “Not only do I know there are three Japanese invaders, but I also know their specific locations.”

"real?"

 “I’m here to catch Japanese spies.” Zhang Yong replied calmly.

"I don't know what the situation is now." Tanavaro said angrily, "It's useless for you to come."

The Japanese invaders came in late at night. He also killed several Italians. It is impossible to judge the enemy's situation.

Now, knowing the number of enemies and their exact location, isn’t it easy to capture them?

  Immediately gather a group of capable subordinates.

 Don’t dare to walk on the big roads or alleys.

It really is. Very rare. He has never seen it.

 “Why do you know?”

 Zhang Yong noticed that the rifles they carried were a bit special.

 However, in fact, at that time, other countries were also launching semi-automatic rifles one after another. It's just that due to various reasons, there was no mass production. Not listed. Even for Garand, the current installation speed is very slow. Only tens of thousands of them may be equipped in a year.

The biggest trouble he faced just now was the unknown situation of the enemy.

Although there are rumors outside that this guy made his career by catching Japanese spies. Many, many spies were caught.

 “Semi-automatic?”

Tanavaro cheered up.

 The safest way is to drill a hole.

 “How many?”

 Choose two riflemen immediately.

 He could not tell where the Japanese invaders were hiding. It was impossible to tell how many Japanese invaders there were.

 Is this Zhang Yong so magical? He didn't quite believe it.

"Two people are enough." Zhang Yong said, "Use a rifle."

 In his memory, there are two most famous semi-automatic rifles of World War II. The old American Garand, the Polar Bear SVT-40.

 “No. It’s useful. I know there are three more Japanese invaders.”

It was only after the attack on Pearl Harbor that the United States went to full throttle to carry out all-round military production, and Garand's output soared. Even so, it cannot keep up with the needs of the army. As a fourth-class Marine, Ma Run had to wait until 1943 to obtain the first batch of Garand semi-automatics.

"This is…"

However, he did not witness Zhang Yong’s magical ability after all.

 Can sense how many Japanese invaders there are and where they are. In other words, this is no longer as simple as magic. It’s purely perverted!

 “Beida M35, semi-automatic.”

 The diameter seems to be 6.5 mm. The magazine capacity seems to be 15 rounds? Not sure exactly.

 “How can this be done?” Tanavaro frowned.

 Worried about being killed.

 “Follow me with the sharpshooter.”

 “Okay.” Tanavaro reluctantly accepted.

 Zhang Yong took it over curiously.

 In order to find out how many enemies there were, heavy losses were suffered.

 “That’s enough.” Old God Zhang Yong is here, “It’s useless to have too many people.”

What if the Japanese invaders were always lurking and no shots were fired?

 Others do not exist in memory. It's equal to none.

Tanavaro suddenly felt energetic.

 “Three.”

"good."

At the time of Guadalcanal, most naval forces were still pulling big bolts.

 John Basilone has the chance to become famous in one fight.

 In the team pulling big bolts, the heavy machine guns are too powerful.

 Otherwise, if all are Garands, the machine gunners will be basically useless.

 In the later stage, the US military infantry squad was formed, and the main firepower was the Garand. There's nothing wrong with a machine gun. The original positioning of BAR is an automatic rifle.

 “What? Do you want it?” Tanavaro immediately sensed a business opportunity.

 “Yes.” Zhang Yong nodded.

“$150 each.”

"What?"

 “Give you a special price. $150 each.”

"roll!"

 Zhang Yong immediately refused.

joke. It’s a money grab! $150 each!

 Garand is not that expensive. Can't afford it.

Semi-automatic rifles at that time were almost all expensive. The mold cost is high and the output is small, so the price of a single shot is naturally high.

 An ordinary bolt-action rifle, such as the Springfield M1903, costs up to $20.

 It’s still the CIF price. Delivered to you. And give me bullets!

Perhaps this is also the reason why the armies of various countries are unwilling to change their equipment on a large scale. It's really expensive. Military spending is never enough.

 Sneak forward.

 Tortuously.

 You need to go around to the outermost area to avoid being attacked by the Japanese invaders.

Tanavaro wanted to speak several times, but finally held back.

 Finally, Zhang Yong stopped.

 He found the shooting angle.

 Hold up the telescope. I saw the Japanese invaders very clearly.

 Hand the telescope to Tanavaro.

Tanavaro finally felt relieved after seeing it.

The original doubts and doubts all disappeared. I finally believe in Zhang Yong’s magic.

 The targets of the Japanese invaders were eliminated as never before.

  Raise the gun.

 Aim.

Snapped!

Snapped!

 Two crisp gunshots.

 After a moment, the red dot disappeared. Got one successfully.

"good!"

"good!"

Tanavaro was very happy.

  Hold up one finger.

 Zhang Yong:? ? ?

 “I’ll give you a Beda 35 semi-automatic rifle.”

"Thanks."

 Zhang Yong nodded.

I thought to myself, you are really generous.

 It’s only worth $150 for me to help you take down a deadly threat.

 However, something is better than nothing.

 Killing the Japanese invaders must be done even if there is no benefit. You can do it even if you give money back.

continue.

 Go find the second Japanese invader.

 Still moving forward in a winding and winding way. Find the best shooting angle.

turn up.

 Hold up the telescope. The goal is clear.

 Hand the telescope to Tanavaro. After Tanavaro finished reading, he immediately waved his hand.

Snapped!

Snapped!

 There were two more gunshots.

 The Japanese invaders were killed on the spot.

 Three Japanese invaders, and the last one is left.

This Japanese invader is the two-gun general who owns two Browning pistols.

It is very calm. He didn't move in a panic.

 On the contrary, it is better hidden.

 Zhang Yong repeatedly searched for the shooting angle, but could not find it.

 The nearby wall blocks the shooting angle. Unless you are facing a sniper head-on.

what to do?

There is a way.

 Approach from the side. Use a wooden handle grenade to deal with it.

 This time, Zhang Yong took matters into his own hands.

 Approach quietly…

50 meters…

 40 meters…

 Zhang Yong holds a grenade. Pull the string. Throw.

 “Whoosh!”

 Hand grenade hand.

 At the moment of taking action, Zhang Yong had a slight feeling.

 It seems that my strength has indeed improved. I didn't feel it before. You can feel it when you throw a grenade.

 “Boom…”

 The grenade exploded.

 There has been a slight deviation. Missed.

  To be precise, it does not fall directly next to the target. A little further.

 However, the target Japanese invaders could no longer remain calm. It knows it's exposed. So I had to roll over. Try to move away from your original position.

result…

Snapped!

Snapped!

 The gunshot rang out.

 The Japanese invaders were killed on the spot.

This time it was its turn to be discovered and then hit.

 All nearby red dots disappear.

 Zhang Yong gestured. It means that all the Japanese invaders have been killed.

 The remaining Italians can take the lead.

 “No more?” Tanavaro was still a little worried. Don't dare to take the lead easily.

 “No more.” Zhang Yong answered affirmatively.

Tanavaro gave the signal.

  means that the enemy has been completely destroyed.

 Other Italian talents gradually emerged.

 Sure enough, there was no gunshot.

 All Japanese invaders were wiped out.

 Zhang Yong quickly stepped forward to check the Japanese invaders in front.

Tanavaro followed hurriedly.

 Come to the corpse of the Japanese invader and squat down. Touch the corpse.

 Not found.

Nothing at all. Only pistols and bullets.

 Paralyzed, poor! Deserve it! Pooh!

Tilted head.

 Observe the Japanese invaders carefully.

 It is impossible to tell whether he is from a large family.

 At this time, the bodies of two other Japanese invaders were also dragged over. It is judged that he is a veteran of the Japanese invaders.

In addition, three Japanese corpses were also dragged over, which had been eliminated by the Italians before. A dozen Italians were killed, but three Japanese invaders were also killed.

 The weapons and ammunition of the Japanese invaders were also concentrated. Send it directly to Zhang Yong.

 Italians do not care about Japanese weapons. I feel very unlucky.

 Zhang Yong:…

OK. I take them all. I'm not afraid of bad luck.

Browning M1935 is definitely a good gun. But the Italians have their own Beretta.

Who says Italians are not patriotic? They only use the weapons of their own country. And their country is also capable of providing sufficient weapons.

Beretta M1934 pistol is also a good gun. Later generations also had the famous Beretta 92F...

"Da da da…"

"Da da da…"

Tanavarro picked up his submachine gun and smashed all the corpses of the Japanese invaders.

 Some people dragged wolf dogs up and ate all the crushed corpses. The main focus is to destroy the bones and spread the ashes. There are no ashes left.

 But in the battle just now, several wolf dogs raised by the Italians were also killed.

Thus, those ferocious wolves and dogs also wanted revenge.

 Zhang Yong turned a blind eye.

 It is a routine operation. He's used to it.

 The Japanese invaders were not good people. These people from Sicily are not good people either.

 Including Zhang Yong himself, no one is a good person.

 Because there are no good people in this industry. Nice people are not suitable for this industry.

 “Revenge!”

 “Revenge!”

 The Italians began to roar wildly.

 At this moment, they should be called by their proper name: Sicilians.

After suffering such a big loss, the Sicilians certainly cannot let it go.

 “Show me some Japanese people.”

"What?"

 “I want to kill a few more Japanese.”

"this…"

 “Don’t be a mother-in-law. Show me a Japanese and I’ll give you a Beda M35…”

"good."

 Zhang Yong immediately agreed.

 Seems like a good thing?

 Not only did some people help him kill the Japanese invaders. Kill one and give another reward.

 The key is that it can also increase the hatred between Sicilians and Japanese invaders. In the future, even if Mussolini formed an alliance with the Japanese invaders, the Sicilians would go against him.

 “Bring someone with me. But not too many.”

 “Is five okay?”

"OK."

 Zhang Yong nodded.

Tanavaro then named five people.

  They are all menacing and ferocious. His eyes were very cold.

 You can tell at a glance that everyone has at least a few lives in their hands. Maybe dozens. Even hundreds.

The Japanese invaders killed people without blinking an eye. The guys in front of me are no less generous.

 The battle just now made them very embarrassed. Gotta get back on track.

"Come with me!"

 Zhang Yong led the way.

 There are indeed a few red dots on the periphery of the map.

 However, Zhang Yong’s target is not them. It's outside the concession.

 The Japanese invaders in the concession were not challenging. Only near Hongkou can you find...

etc!

 Suddenly, three red dots appeared.

 The map shows that the three of them were driving. The first two. The next one.

 A thought came to mind. That's it.

 “There were three Japanese invaders, driving a car...”

"go!"

Tanavaro didn’t hesitate.

 He is very angry now. The Japanese must be killed to vent their anger.

The Japanese actually broke into the Italian streets and went wild. Where did this put his face? It was a slap in the face to him, Tanavaro.

 If he wants to continue to hang out, he must retaliate severely. Tenfold, hundredfold revenge!

 “Okay. Get in the car.”

 “I’ll drive!”

"good."

 Zhang Yong nodded.

Tanavaro then drove.

 Italians of course have their own cars.

 It’s still a Fiat brand. Appearance is average. The horsepower is super strong.

 At that time, Fiat still had great advantages in terms of engines. The main one is powerful.

 “Three people. Two in the front row. One in the back row.”

 “Everyone has a gun. They’re all rifles…”

 Zhang Yong introduced the situation.

It's a little strange that these Japanese invaders actually used shell guns?

 What kind of Japanese invaders are they?

 Gradually getting closer. But no more information.

 “The target is three streets away.”

 “Go through this way…”

 Zhang Yong indicated the direction.

 Soon, the target vehicle appeared.

 It is a black Buick car.

Tanavaro stretched out his hand and waved towards the vehicle behind him.

 The Fiat car behind immediately accelerated and overtook him. Then he hit the Buick car directly.

 Zhang Yong:? ? ?

no. That's it?

 You should be more professional! Find a corner and bump into it again!

The target vehicle turns a corner, slows down, and collides with it...

However…

 “Boom…”

 There was a loud noise.

 Another car has been hit. The scene was chaotic.

The violent impact pushed the Buick directly into the street wall. The Japanese invaders inside were all kinds of evil.

 Zhang Yong:…

never mind. I'm just watching the fun.

 He does not need to be responsible for charging into battle. Those Sicilians will take care of it.

Sure enough, the Sicilian in front got out of the car with a gun.

Tanavaro also stopped. get off. Carrying a gun.

 Zhang Yongshi got off the car.

 He was just watching the fun. Not in a hurry.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

 There was a violent burst of gunfire.

 It was the Sicilians who opened fire wildly on the Buick.

 Zhang Yong:? ? ?

no. Did you shoot directly?

Why don't you go up and ask? At least say hello...

never mind. It's too late to say anything.

 After a burst of gunfire, the three Japanese invaders in the car were shot dead on the spot.

 The Buick car is also full of bullet holes.

 Zhang Yong came up from behind.

examine.

 Open the car door.

 Saw a metal box in the back seat.

 Open the trunk again. There are also two tin boxes. All have seals.

curious. What's inside?

 “Bah!”

Tanavaro spat hard.

 Zhang Yong then discovered that these three Japanese invaders were all wearing work clothes.

 There is also a Japanese logo on the back of the work clothes.

 Are you from Taisho Bank?

Well…

Lucky hit.

 I actually met someone from Taisho Bank.

Then the Sicilians killed them all.

 Pry open a tin box. It's all in Japanese yen.

 A box full. Maybe tens of thousands? Or hundreds of thousands?

 Three iron boxes, maybe half a million?

“It is the Taisho Bank of Japan.”

 “Well done!”

Tanavaro still has more to say.

 He thought he was an ordinary Japanese. Not satisfying.

 It turned out to be the Japanese Taisho Bank. Then kill the right one. He just wanted to warn the Japanese.

Dare to break into the streets of Italy and kill people. Tarnavarro is not a vegetarian either.

 “A few more.”

 “More?”

"Of course. I have a dozen brothers dead. I want the Japanese to take their lives. If one of us dies, the Japanese will die ten!"

"this…"

 Zhang Yong looked at the map silently.

All right. Since your requirements are so high, I will barely satisfy you!

 Hand the three iron boxes to Wei Fangquan and others to take back.

  In any case, he, Zhang Yong, was not afraid of revenge from the Japanese invaders.

 That's right, I am involved in this matter. What. Do you still want to complain?

 Who to complain to?

 League of Nations? Have you withdrawn from the League of Nations?

  Complain to Chiang Kai-shek?

Ha ha. What a big face! Thank you very much!

 If you can’t beat me, just complain!

 It is estimated that Kenji Doihara will be laughed to death! I will never be able to hold my head up again.

 Since the Italians want to create a big one. Then satisfy them fully. They are responsible for killing people and making money for themselves.

 His eyes rolled.

   Got it!

  【To be continued】

 (End of this chapter)

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