Bright Sword: Koi, we have reached the enemy's base camp

Kuroshima Morita said helplessly: "Miyamoto, let them put down their weapons! Don't resist in vain. We have failed."

The Chamber of Commerce president's eyes widened.

"No, how is that possible? Colonel Kuroshima, are you kidding me?"

Kuroshima Morita's face suddenly became distorted.

"Bakayalu, do you think I'm kidding you? I order you to lay down your weapons and surrender immediately. Follow my orders immediately."

"Hi……"

The president of the Chamber of Commerce let out a helpless "hi".

"Give me your order, put down your guns."

When the Japanese soldiers and ronin heard this, they put down their guns helplessly.

The Eighth Route Army soldiers immediately rushed forward and took these people under control.

Wang Hao was speechless. He didn't have enough manpower to capture so many devils!

Just at this moment, Luo Cheng hurried over with his men.

"Brother Hao, I'm back."

Wang Hao looked back and was immediately overjoyed.

"I finally got you back. How is it going? How many people did you bring back?"

Luo Cheng smiled and said, "Not many, only 1200 people, is that enough?"

In fact, the people Luo Cheng brought were all very bad.

Although these people are all young and strong, their physical constitution is very poor. They are either too old and too weak or too young. They are the kind that no one wants to join the army.

Even the guerrillas in Luocheng did not accept them.

But there is no other way now, we need manpower!

So Luo Cheng brought them all in. More than half of them were unqualified.

When Wang Hao heard this, he immediately laughed.

"Okay, okay, that's enough, that's enough. Can they all be trusted?"

"Of course. They are all people I know well, so how can I not trust them? However, the quality of these people is really not that good.

But I told them that they could only be enlisted if they performed well. They were not good in other aspects, but they were obedient enough. "

"Okay, as long as they are trustworthy, I can't worry about that now. Take them over now and give them guns. Their mission is mainly to transport supplies."

After the two men had discussed it, Luo Cheng left with a dozen of his men.

He needs these dozen people to help manage these people.

Next to him, Zhao Gang had a headache.

Another 1200 people came. Most of them were ugly. It was too difficult for him to be the political commissar.

But at this moment, he couldn't even say no.

There were only a few dozen devils in the Chamber of Commerce, and they were quickly brought under control.

"Come on, Political Commissar, let's go inside and take a look."

Soon, the group arrived at the Chamber of Commerce's warehouse.

The president of the Chamber of Commerce was also brought here.

Wang Hao ordered him to open the warehouse.

The president of the Chamber of Commerce didn't waste any time and directly ordered people to open the warehouse.

When they walked in and took a look, their eyes suddenly lit up.

Yes, this is a warehouse of cotton and various fabrics.

The weather is getting cold. With the cloth in this warehouse, the soldiers won't have to suffer from the cold this year.

It's true that someone gave me a pillow just because I was dozing off! And even a quilt was given as a gift.

Zhao Gang was so happy that he almost jumped up.

Then, another warehouse was opened. This warehouse was full of the Japanese army's winter uniforms and coats.

This thing can be worn by soldiers as long as the color is changed and it is modified.

There are also various cotton-padded shoes for winter. You don't need to modify these shoes, just wear them directly.

"Good stuff, all good stuff!"

Zhao Gang said with emotion, unable to contain his joy.

In other warehouses, there are all kinds of rice, flour, and canned biscuits.

Anyway, all the daily necessities used by the devils are here. And the daily necessities that the devils don't use are also here.

Wang Hao laughed and asked someone to load the truck.

The Japanese Chamber of Commerce president next to him was so angry that he gritted his teeth, and there was deep resentment in his eyes when he looked at Wang Hao.

Wang Hao looked at him and he quickly lowered his head.

He really didn't dare to look into the eyes of a ruthless man like Wang Hao.

"President Miyamoto, is there anything else? Take us to see it again!"

The president of the Chamber of Commerce quickly shook his head and said, "No more, everything is here."

In fact, the president of the Chamber of Commerce almost told Wang Hao the truth subconsciously.

However, he was too smart and had a high IQ, so he was slightly immune to Wang Hao's koi physique.

Wang Hao's face turned cold, and he said, "Bagayalu, do you want to die? Captain Luo, send someone to bring all his family members here. I want to skin them alive in front of him."

"what?"

The Chamber of Commerce President screamed.

"No, how can you do this? Our entire Chamber of Commerce and all the supplies are here. What else do you want from me?"

Wang Hao took two steps forward and looked down into his eyes. The sharp gaze frightened the Chamber of Commerce President, who could not help but look away.

"Look at me, Bakayalu. Look at me..."

Wang Hao slapped him in the face.

The president of the Chamber of Commerce looked at Wang Hao weakly, his eyes full of fear.

Wang Hao stared into his eyes and said fiercely: "Stop talking nonsense and tell me, where is the vault where you keep the money?

You can lie, but if I find out, I will kill your son in front of you."

The president of the Chamber of Commerce finally broke down.

In the face of absolute strength, persistence, conspiracy, and intelligence are all fake.

"Okay! I'll take you there now."

The president of the Chamber of Commerce did not dare to plot anymore and took Wang Hao and the others directly to an underground warehouse.

Yes, the devil’s chamber of commerce also includes banks.

Although this bank does not hold gold, it holds a large amount of Japanese yen.

Turning on the lights, everyone came to the basement.

The next moment, Zhao Gang and others opened their mouths wide.

Yes, in the basement, there is a pile of Japanese yen neatly arranged.

Wang Hao didn't know how much money there was, but judging from the volume, it should be about three or four cubic meters, bundled into piles and arranged neatly.

This guy must be worth hundreds of millions, right?

There is no way. The face value of money nowadays is small, and Wang Hao doesn’t know whether it is over 100 million.

Anyway, such a huge pile of money is enough to make people scared just by looking at it.

"Mr. Miyamoto, how much is this?"

Wang Hao stared at the Chamber of Commerce president and asked.

The president of the Chamber of Commerce did not hide it and said directly: "Probably more than 8000 million!"

"Ah? More than 8000 million?"

Even though he was mentally prepared, Zhao Gang's heart still started beating faster when he heard this number.

When others heard this number, they also felt their breathing become heavy and their heartbeats quickened.

With so much money, as long as it is managed properly, the Eighth Route Army will not have to worry about starvation within one or two years.

Well, it’s just that you don’t have to worry about going hungry.

More than 8000 million, this number sounds huge.

However, compared with the entire Eighth Route Army system, it is not a lot of money.