Dai Qian's Militaristic Country Has Unlimited Financial System

After Han Xiyuan and the others entered the camp of Fusang Kingdom, they did not stay too long, and entered the camp of the patrol team that originally belonged to everyone to kill.

After entering the tent, Han Xiyuan found a writing pen and a blank piece of paper.

At present, Han Xiyuan has clearly memorized the deployment of a quarter of the troops in the camp, and he has been trained to memorize the terrain in his previous life, so these are not difficult for him at all.

He spoke to the soldier in front of him.

"The five of you are divided into groups and will go and blow up the enemy's artillery battalion in a moment."

Han Xiyuan pointed to the five people on the right, and then designated one person as the team leader.

He also distributed the weapons stored in the system's warehouse to the five people in front of him.

Previously, Han Xiyuan and others could only enter the camp with the weapons of the Fusang patrol, and the MP40 submachine gun was stored in the system warehouse by Han Xiyuan.

Han Xiyuan equipped each of these five people with ten more M24 grenades.

"The five of you follow me."

Han Xiyuan was ready to try to rescue the female students who were captured by the Fusang Army, and even Han Xiyuan wanted to do a big job and assassinate the commander of this brigade.

Han Xiyuan had such ambitions, so naturally he asked the junior soldiers in front of him if they would drive the Tiger tank.

Because after buying a Tiger tank, it is not given away from the driver.

However, Han Hee-won received a positive response from the junior fighters, who all of them would control the Tiger tank.

In addition, Han Xiyuan could buy another hundred junior fighters at any time.

Just as Han Xiyuan issued the battle order to the people in front of him, outside the camp tent, a Fusang man's voice came.

"Murakami-kun."

This immediately aroused the alarm of everyone, and everyone immediately retreated to both sides and formed a battle formation.

Han Xiyuan also subconsciously took out the Sauer M38H pistol, and the curtain of the camp tent was slowly opened.

At this moment, a kind of speed, the speed of a cheetah, Han Xiyuan rushed forward directly.

Han Xiyuan covered the mouth of the Fusang person in front of him, and the people behind him also hurriedly stepped forward, fortunately, this time it was only this Fusang person who came.

"Woohoo."

The Fuso man made a loud noise, and he couldn't believe that an enemy had come to his camp.

Han Xiyuan looked at the rank of the Fusang person in front of him, he was actually a lieutenant, and he should be a squadron leader.

Han Xiyuan was secretly happy in his heart, he just didn't have a way to explore the situation of the entire camp at present, and whether it was a rescue operation or an assassination operation, a higher rank was needed.

Thinking of this, Han Xiyuan ordered the few people in front of him to rip off the lieutenant's clothes.

Then, he directly covered the lieutenant's mouth and sealed his throat with a knife, but at the moment the lieutenant was still struggling.

Han Xiyuan spoke slowly. "Take a deep breath and get dizzy is normal."

This lieutenant is Murakami Makino's squadron leader Kogawa Takao, and this time, he came to ask Murakami Makino's wife when she would arrive in the magic capital.

Xiaohe Kaohsiung has always been reluctant to touch the big cadres, he still likes the women of Fusang Country.

"Pair the table."

Before this operation, Han Xiyuan reluctantly got together two clocks and watches, and now he has started to compare them.

"Thirty minutes later, we'll meet here."

Han Xiyuan has now changed into Kogawa Takao's clothes, and he also asked the temporarily appointed team leader to change into Murakami Makino's clothes.

The two teams quickly separated at the entrance of the tent.

Han Hee-won walked briskly to a camp, which was a makeshift house, with about twenty-six small houses lined up.

In front of the small house, more than 20 Fusang soldiers were lining up, and a terrifying scream came from the small house.

This is the so-called place where the Fuso soldiers are looking for fun, and the soldiers queuing outside the door actually laughed proudly when they heard the terrifying screams coming from the small house.

At this moment, Han Xiyuan clenched his fists, because this place was relatively remote, and the soldiers in line did not carry weapons.

Han Xiyuan gestured to the two soldiers behind him, and the two soldiers quickly retreated and stood guard not far away.

"Bagayalu, when you see that the chief is not respectful, is your chief teaching you like this?"

Han Xiyuan shouted at the Fusang soldiers lined up, and inadvertently gave the soldiers behind him a look, asking them to install the MP40 submachine gun with a silencer.

"I'm sorry, Sir."

Han Xiyuan's rebuke caused the Fusang soldiers queuing up opposite, and they collectively saluted Han Xiyuan.

"Baga, you dare to face your chief."

Han Xiyuan stepped forward directly, facing the two Fusang soldiers, that is, two big mouths, Han Xiyuan had a lot of strength, and directly pulled out the blood of the two Fusang soldiers.

"Call your chief to me."

The people in front of them also didn't expect that Han Xiyuan would be so arrogant, so they all lowered their heads.

The Fusang soldier, who had just been beaten, staggered to a small house to see the report.

After a while, out of the small house came a disheveled ensign.

Han Xiyuan stepped forward directly with one leg and directly kicked the second lieutenant to the ground, and he directly pulled out the knife on his waist.

"Bagaya Road, you dare to come to see me in disheveled clothes. I'll give you three minutes to get your team in order.

Han Xiyuan put his knife against the officer's neck, and he saw a woman curled up in the corner of the small house, trying to dodge the moonlight outside the door.

Three minutes later, the other twenty-five Fusang soldiers from the small house all ran out quickly, and the officer who had just been trampled under Han Xiyuan's feet did not dare to slack off, and ordered the twenty-five soldiers to tidy up their clothes.

"Bagayalu, your behavior has disappointed me."

Han Xiyuan began to lecture, and at this moment, the Fusang soldiers in front of him no longer dared to raise their heads, Han Xiyuan spoke, and slowly retreated.

Let the three soldiers behind him slowly step forward.

Three MP40 submachine guns with silenced sounds, at a speed of 500 rounds per minute, quickly strafed the fifty-five Fuso soldiers in front of them.

The fifty-five Fusang soldiers fell one by one in a pool of blood, and Han Hee-won ordered the three soldiers to quickly check on the situation of the female students.

Han Xiyuan also entered several rooms, and the situation in the room made Han Xiyuan feel heartache.

He kept using big words to appease the female students, and told them that the Fuso soldiers who persecuted them had all been killed by his men.

Many of the female students slowly crawled out of the room, and when they saw the situation outside, they cried with joy.

Several of them, seeing this, turned around and crashed directly into the wall of the room and died.

Originally, they wanted to die, but they couldn't.

But now no one is stopping them from seeking their deaths.

And there are still many female students who are following in the footsteps of their classmates, and in the end, only seven female students remain, standing in place.

Han Hee-won originally wanted to stop these female students who were looking for death, but it happened too suddenly.

He had experienced too many lives and deaths in his previous life, but he didn't shed tears, but at this moment, tears slipped down his cheeks.

He finally understood why he had to live a new life, and he had obtained the system, because he wanted to save all people.

He drew his sword and cut off the heads of the Fusang soldiers lying on the ground one by one.

"Twelve of you escort them back to the camp."

Han Hee-won bought ten more junior fighters from the system store, ordered the ten junior soldiers to change into the clothes of the Fusang soldiers, and asked the seven female students to change into the clothes of the Fusang soldiers.