Sword of Light: I Can Summon the Fourth Disaster

"I'm sorry, Mr. Takahashi, because after the Eighth Route Army took control of the city, our Union Bank notes can no longer be used."

"I'm really hungry, that's why..."

Before Hei Teng could finish his apology, he was interrupted by Takahashi Jusan.

"Baga! Do you still have the appearance of an imperial warrior?"

"They actually ignored the reputation of the Locust Army and went to steal!"

Before Takahashi Jusan could finish his words, the door was kicked open by a group of players.

Looking at the Japanese soldiers lying on the ground in all directions, the leading player chuckled and said, "You are lucky that you haven't starved to death yet. Take them away!"

Takahashi and his friends looked at the players rushing towards them and wanted to resist. However, before their hands could touch the place where the weapons were hidden, they saw that the players had already pulled the bolts of their guns, and the black muzzles of the guns were already pointing at them.

Looking at the black muzzle of the gun, Takahashi suddenly felt hopeless. He had no doubt that as long as they dared to act rashly, these players would pull the trigger without hesitation and kill them.

"We surrender!" Takahashi shouted loudly.

Seeing that the Japanese had raised their hands, the players pounced like tigers, handcuffed them and escorted them out of the yard.

At this time, at the gate of the courtyard, the player leading the team was taking out a stack of US dollars from his pocket and handing it to the fellow villager who was leading the way.

The fellow shook the money in his hand and said, "Sir, who are you looking down on?"

"I saw that bastard was sneaking around and was not a good person. He stole my food, so I reported them."

"But from what you say, what do you think? Do you think you are after the reward?"

A player nearby looked at the fellow who was struggling to hold on and said with a smile: "Dude, don't underestimate this thin stack of money. It can be exchanged for 5000 dollars in a foreign bank."

Upon hearing this number, the fellow was stunned and immediately bowed to the players and said, "Come on, I didn't recognize the real talent. See you later!"

Watching the fellow's back as he left, the leading player asked, "Did you hear his accent?"

"Although this person tried his best to conceal it, we can still tell that he is from the Jianghuai area." The player who spoke later said with a smile.

"In the Jianghuai area, it is very likely the Military Control Commission?"

"pretty close."

"Haha, interesting."

After a brief exchange, the two got in the car.

After the Japanese soldiers from the Takahashi Action Team were escorted out by the players from the commando team, they couldn't help but be dazed when they saw the jeep parked at the entrance of the alley.

Nowadays, the cars in Long are either sedans or trucks, and there are very few jeeps. As for where they came from, Takahashi can guess it with his butt.

"Damn you navy idiots, they actually accepted bribes and let in the enemy's military aid!"

Looking at the excited Takahashi, a player hit him with the butt of a gun, causing Takahashi to stagger.

"be honest!"

Takahashi immediately became obedient, but the blow with the butt of the rifle was merciless and almost killed him.

He got on the truck obediently, and seeing a bunch of Japanese spies handcuffed on the truck, Takahashi suddenly felt disheartened.

"It's over, the locust army is finished!"

As if someone was annoyed by Takahashi's grumbling, a scolding voice came from the innermost part of the truck.

"Takahashi! Don't be so pessimistic! The failure of your army does not represent our navy!"

Takahashi looked in the direction of the sound and saw a middle-aged Japanese soldier with his eyes closed.

"Yoshino-kun, you were also caught? What navy are you talking about? Your navy is the parasite of the empire. It was you, the navy idiots, who accepted bribes from the Dragon people and let the foreign cargo ships in!"

Upon hearing this, Yoshino immediately retorted: "You army idiots, you still have the nerve to say that about us, you are all a bunch of thieves!"

"Worms!"

"Thief!"

There was a quarrel in the truck bed, and the sound spread outside. The driver was very annoyed by the noise.

He simply stopped the car, took a rubber stick from the driver's seat and climbed into the truck bed.

Seeing Takahashi and Yoshino fighting like two fighting cocks, the driver then swung his rubber stick at their heads.

"Be quiet! What are you making so much noise for?"

“Ouch, ouch!” Gao Qiao was beaten so hard that his teeth were bared. He begged for mercy, “Dad, Grandpa! I give in. Stop beating me!”

"Bah, I don't have a son of a bitch like you, just behave yourself!" The driver spat, turned around, jumped down, and continued driving.

At this time, the Japanese soldiers in the truck looked at Takahashi with dissatisfaction.

Brainwashed by militarism, they believe that a brave soldier should face death instead of begging for mercy from the enemy.

"Takahashi, you are bringing shame to our army! Look at Yoshino, he was also beaten, why didn't he say a word?"

"Oh no! Colonel Yoshino was knocked unconscious!"

"Nani!"

........

Tianfuji Tea House

The fellow villager, holding the tips from the players, entered the teahouse and went straight to the third floor.

At this moment in the box, more than a dozen Military Intelligence Bureau agents were looking forward to it.

Seeing him push the door and walk in, he quickly asked, "How is it, Lao Yuan? Did those Eighth Route Army soldiers give you any trouble?"

Lao Yuan wiped the sweat off his head and said nonchalantly: "You all know how good Lao Yuan's camouflage skills are. When Lao Yuan stands there, he looks like an ordinary citizen."

"Tsk!" The spies booed when they heard this.

Their leader asked in a deep voice: "Is the one who came to our teahouse to steal things a Japanese?"

When he heard that the question was about business, Lao Yuan said with a serious face: "Brother, that's right, more than a dozen Japanese were captured in that small yard, and a lot of submachine guns were also found."

Hearing this, the eldest brother frowned and asked, "Since they are all submachine guns, what are the casualties of the Eighth Route Army?"

When Lao Yuan heard this, he laughed and said, "How could there be any casualties! Those devils are so hungry that they can't even lift their hands, how can they resist?"

"Besides, the Eighth Route Army is not to be trifled with. I observed them closely and found that every soldier of the Eighth Route Army was carrying a submachine gun or a pistol. They were extremely arrogant."

"Lao Yuan, aren't you talking too much on the flyover? Why are you talking nonsense now?" A member of the Military Control Commission who didn't understand the situation interrupted.

"You and I know what the Eighth Route Army looks like. Even if they have submachine guns, where do they get the bullets?"

Lao Yuan was unhappy when he heard this. He said, "Brother, I took such a big risk to contact the Eighth Route Army to catch the Japanese, and when I came back and told you the situation, you still didn't believe it."

Lao Yuan suddenly became angry and took out the US dollars from his pocket and slammed them on the table.

"Look, open your dog eyes and look, what is this?"

The agents immediately began to check the stack of counterfeit money. After checking it several times, one of the agents said with difficulty: "They are all real. They can't be more real."

"Was this given by the Eighth Route Army?" asked the eldest brother in charge.

"Yes, they said that I had made a great contribution by reporting the incident, so they gave me a small reward."