Bright Sword: Japs, times have changed

“It’s not easy.”

When Lin Qiang got the news, he also wanted to make a fortune, but it was quite difficult.

There are no professional Flying Tigers in the team who can hop on the train, let alone at the train station.

The only way is to wait until the Japanese move from the train station to the county town. That section of the road is the only chance.

But the problem is back to the original point. If the conditions were there, we could just do it at the train station.

"You should find out this information first."

Lin Qiang said to Zhang Zizai, "Once it's confirmed, notify me immediately!"

"Yes!"

Lin Qiang still had the same idea: if he couldn't get it, he would destroy it. At the very least, he would make the Japanese feel disgusted for a while.

"One more thing."

After a moment of silence, Zhang Zizai suddenly said, "Platoon leader, the Japanese recently deposited a lot of food, weapons, and ammunition into the warehouse."

"Oh, by the way, I also found another warehouse of Xiaoye's. It was the Zheng family's warehouse, but I don't know what supplies are there. After the last incident, Xiaoye didn't allow anyone except the transport team to get close."

This was a pleasant surprise for Lin Qiang. With the system space, he didn't have to worry about transportation problems at all.

But the problem now is how to sneak into Ono's private warehouse.

perhaps……

There will be an opportunity after Manchunlou.

As for the other warehouse, we can just take it away when we evacuate the county.

It doesn’t matter if we don’t have enough time. Compared with the supplies in Ono’s warehouse, those supplies are simply insignificant.

Compared to these things, Zhang Zizai was more worried about the evacuation issue and took the initiative to ask, "Platoon leader, do you have a retreat plan?"

"No."

"No?"

Zhang Zizai said in surprise, "How could this not happen? Once Manchun Tower explodes, the Japs will definitely blockade the entire city. By then, we puppet troops may not be assigned to guard the city gates."

No matter what Zhang Zizai knew himself or what he heard from Zhang Yuntian, Lin Qiang would never do anything without confidence.

Why now...

Lin Qiang looked at his anxious look and couldn't help laughing: "Why are you more anxious than me?"

"How could I not be in a hurry!"

Zhang Zizai said, "If something happens to you in the county, wouldn't I be a criminal?"

"fart!"

The monk suddenly looked up and said, "With me here, what problems can there be for the shopkeeper? If you dare to talk nonsense again, I'll beat you up!"

"Ha ha!"

Lin Qiang laughed out loud, and after a while he asked, "Have you had any new recruits recently?"

When this matter was mentioned, Zhang Zizai's expression changed obviously, and even his eyes were evasive and he didn't dare to look Lin Qiang in the eye.

"This... yes, it's a refugee I brought back from the roadside."

Zhang Zizai said, "Platoon leader, this matter..."

"You did the right thing."

Lin Qiang noticed a series of changes in Zhang Zizai, and his intuition told him that this matter was not that simple.

Of course, this does not refer to refugees.

However, Zhang Zizai's loyalty told Lin Qiang that although the other party was hiding something from him, he remained loyal and did not betray him.

"These people have never appeared in the county town, right?"

Zhang Zizai shook his head and replied, "No, I brought them back at night. No one except our own people has seen them."

Suddenly, Zhang Zizai realized something and looked at Lin Qiang. Just as he was about to ask, he heard Lin Qiang say:

"Yes, just as you thought."

Lin Qiang told him his plan: "That bastard Okamoto should still be alive, otherwise you would have known that the Japanese intelligence department has a new head."

"With Okamoto's connections, wouldn't evacuation be much easier?"

Zhang Zizai woke up as if from a dream and asked, "Platoon Leader, what do I need to do?"

"Simple."

Lin Qiang looked at Zhang Zizai with a smile and asked, "You guys are in the county, so you must have a good relationship with a lot of devils, right?"

Hearing this, Zhang Zizai lowered his head and said awkwardly, "Platoon Leader, you know, if you want to get information from the devils, you have to get close to them first. I'm doing this for the sake of the war, so it doesn't count as collaborating with the enemy, right?"

"You boy!"

Lin Qiang was so angry that he laughed: "What are you talking about? You are sacrificing yourself for the war of resistance, saving the country in a roundabout way!"

"You're quite capable of getting information from the devils, but you have to remember that only by staying alive can you create greater value!"

"Yes!"

Zhang Zizai replied seriously, "I will definitely keep it in mind!"

"Hiccup~"

Just as Lin Qiang was about to tell his plan, a hiccup sounded at an inopportune time.

"Monk, can't you eat less?"

The monk scratched his head and retorted, "I saw that you didn't want to eat it, and I was afraid that it would be too cold and not tasty."

"From now on, you are not allowed to eat another bite!"

Lin Qiang said: "This is an order!"

"for……"

"Yes!"

The monk put down his chopsticks helplessly as he looked at the half-eaten roast chicken and pig's trotter, as well as the delicious dishes on the table.

Seeing his nagging expression, Lin Qiang couldn't help but say, "I'm doing this for your own good. If you keep eating, you won't be able to finish it when we get to Manchunlou."

With the monk's temper, if he were to watch Lin Qiang and Duan Peng eating and drinking to excess, he would be driven to death by anxiety.

If they get anxious, they might become so angry that they can't stand the Japanese and start fighting.

The monk was startled and lost his appetite completely when he looked at the food on the table again.

They stood up and said, "Then I'll go out first."

"Go!"

After the monk left, Zhang Zizai asked curiously, "Where are you going, monk?"

"Do not worry!"

Lin Qiang said without any worry: "This kid won't go far, at most he'll digest his food in the yard!"

"This……"

Lin Qiang waved his hand and said, "Never mind him, let me tell you my plan first."

Lin Qiang's plan was very simple. He prepared three sets of puppet army clothes and blended into Zhang Zizai's team after the incident.

After Lin Qiang took advantage of the chaos to empty Xiaoye's warehouse, he took advantage of the opportunity to arrest him and evacuated the county town.

It doesn’t matter even if I can’t get out. It’s absolutely safe to hide in Zhang Zizai’s camp.

After all, in the eyes of the Japanese, people like Zhang Zizai are die-hard traitors, running dogs who can't be driven away by scolding or beating.

Zhang Zizai found it a little unbelievable after hearing this, but he did not express his opinion.

This method is indeed simple, but also very effective.

"Remember one thing, your team must not stray too far from Manchunlou. You must wait at the designated location!"

"Please rest assured, Platoon Leader!"

……

night.

Outside Manchun Tower.

Lin Qiang and the other two stood across the street, looking at the gifts piled up at the entrance of Manchunlou, then looked down at the three people who were empty-handed.

"Why didn't you two think of buying some gifts?"

Duan Peng took out the Border Region Tickets from his pocket and said, "Platoon Leader, I don't have any money on me. I do have a few Border Region Tickets, but the county town doesn't recognize them!"

The two looked at the monk...

Forget it.

"Whatever, let's just go empty-handed!"

Lin Qiang took the lead and stepped out, saying, "I don't believe those two traitors at the door would dare not let me in!"

When they reached the middle of the street, the monk suddenly grabbed the two of them and said, "Wait a minute!"

The serious tone made Lin Qiang and Duan Peng think that their identities were exposed, and they subconsciously reached behind them.

But it came up empty.

Before leaving, Lin Qiang specifically instructed that they do not need to carry any weapons.

Just as the two were about to escape, the monk said, "Boss, let's make a deal first. We'll do it after we've eaten and drunk enough."

"Don't let me pick up the plate and you two start fighting."