Looking at the messages on the bullet screen, Zhang Qian said,""Brothers, let's not make sarcastic remarks first. Come, come, come, let's give them a wave of gifts. There's still a large group of more than 300 Japanese soldiers outside. Get us some weapons first and get us through this first.”
There are always people who want to harm me,"Host, there's nothing wrong with it. As long as it's to fight the devils, I'll pay for it."
[Hint: There will always be people who want to harm me by rewarding the streamer with 500 Type 88 bullets.]
[Hint: There will always be people who want to harm me by rewarding the streamer with 500 Type 88 bullets.]
[Hint: There will always be people who want to harm me by rewarding the streamer with 500 Type 88 bullets.]
Unable to endure the thirst, he entered the live broadcast room.
A happy pig entered the live broadcast room.
Little Sunny entered the live broadcast room.
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Looking at the gifts that were flooding the screen, Zhang Qian smiled bitterly and said,""Brother, don't just give out bullets. Get something else, such as grenades. When the Japanese get serious, our single-shot Hanyang can't handle it.”
Dog Streamer Stealing Fish: " I'll do the grenades. I'll go first. I'll talk when I'm done."
[Hint: The dog streamer stole the fish and rewarded the streamer with a wooden hand grenade *100.]
[Hint: The dog streamer stole the fish and rewarded the streamer with a wooden hand grenade *100.]
[Hint: The dog streamer stole the fish and rewarded the streamer with a wooden hand grenade *100.]
[Hint: The dog streamer stole the fish and rewarded the streamer with a wooden hand grenade *100.]
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In the blink of an eye, more than 1,000 grenades were sent out. Zhang Qian finally smiled and said,"Enough, enough, brother. I can't force you to give it to me alone. You still have to live. As for the other brothers, if you have the ability, give me some gifts. If you don't have the ability, give me two catties of pork. It can be considered as doing your best for the war.”
Dog Streamer Stealing Fish: 'It doesn't matter. It's just over 20,000 yuan.' Brother, just kill two more Japanese.
"Brother, don't worry about that." If I, Zhang Qian, don't send all the Japanese back home this time, my transmigration will be in vain. If he had the chance, he would definitely use a few atomic bombs to blow up Japan.”
Dog Streamer Stealing Fish: " Hahaha, brother, I'm relieved to hear that." Seeing the Japanese get f * cked, this bro was happy. Maybe you don't know, but I'm from Nanjing! Some of my ancestors were massacred by the Japanese back then. Whenever my grandmother talked about that past, she couldn't help but cry. As a junior, she felt suffocated. I'll take these gifts as my brother's revenge for Grandma.
Zhang Qian was silent for a moment. When he thought of that tragic history, he felt inexplicably depressed.
The Chinese hated the Japanese not because they were patriots or because of vanity.
Not at all.
It was that period of history that the Chinese could never forget.
This was especially true for the older generation who were still alive. They had truly experienced that period of history. They knew very well how the Chinese had managed to survive during that period of time.
"Brother, go back and investigate. Find out which Japanese troop was responsible for the Nanjing Massacre." When I have the strength here, I will definitely avenge you, brother!”
When the audience member " Dog Streamer Steals Fish " heard Zhang Qian's words, he was instantly energized.
That's right!
He couldn't go back, but didn't someone from China go back now?
"Dog Streamer Steals Fish" was amused. Brother, now that you've reminded me, I just remembered. Just you wait, I'll go and investigate. If I find this Japanese army, I'll definitely chop off all their heads!
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After saying a few words, Zhang Qian returned to reality.
"Old Li!" he shouted at the butler, Old Li! There are dozens of boxes of grenades and thousands of bullets in the cellar of the east room. Bring some men and bring them over!”
Old Li was completely dumbfounded this time.
Dozens of boxes of grenades?
Mommy!
Old Li's forehead was instantly covered in cold sweat.
Yesterday, he had even started a fire above the cellar. It was a pity that it did not explode.
Oh right, when did Old Master store the dozens of boxes of grenades?
Why didn't the butler know?
Old Li was getting more and more confused about this young master in front of him.
It turned out that he felt that there was nothing in this family that he, the butler, did not know.
But now that he saw these military supplies appear one by one, he suddenly realized how laughable he was.
"It's the master's house after all. No wonder he's the master and I'm just a servant.”
In less than five minutes, the butler, Old Li, and his men had transported boxes of grenades to the top of the wall.
In recent years, the world had not been peaceful. In order to resist foreign enemies, the Zhang Clan Fort had specially built their outer perimeter like a city wall. He was afraid that today's situation would happen one day.
This was also the reason why they had not been breached by the Japanese until now.
It was all thanks to the elderly head's foresight.
The servants who were summoned at the last minute and the men from the other families of the commoners in the Zhang Clan Fort were already in despair when they saw that they did not have enough ammunition. Now that they saw the crates of bullets and grenades being transported over, they were all in high spirits.
After all, he was a man from Huaxia. Even if he had not touched a gun many times and had not fought many battles with others. However, when they thought about the consequences of their families suffering after the Japanese invaded the city, none of them said that they wanted to retreat.
Zhang Qian looked at the Japanese troops outside the Zhang Fortress. After thinking for a moment, he said to the men on the wall,"Brothers, wait for a while. All of us stop shooting and give the Japanese the illusion that we have no ammunition. When their vanguard gets close, all of you throw the grenades fiercely! Blast this bunch of bastards to death! Do you understand?"
Everyone nodded at Zhang Qian.
"It's good that you understand. Right, once our plan succeeds, the Japanese officers will definitely be ruthless when they see so many people die. So, everyone, you have to cheer up. Don't go with these sons of b * tches just because you killed the Japanese. Do you know that?"
"Alright, Old Li, bring some men and distribute the grenades to everyone.”
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Outside the Zhang Clan Castle.
The captain of the Japanese soldiers looked through his binoculars and saw that there were fewer and fewer people resisting on the Zhang Fortress. The gunshots were also getting less and less, and a smile appeared on his face.
"The Chinese people should be out of ammunition.”
Hearing the captain's confident words, the adjutant asked in confusion,"Sir, why are you so sure that the Chinese have run out of ammunition?”
"There's a saying from the Chinese that I've always liked," the captain said confidently. Know yourself and know your enemy, and you will win every battle. This time, we are only attacking a small Zhang Clan Fort, which is filled with ordinary Chinese civilians. However, I had already learned about their situation beforehand. Although it is glorious for our soldiers to sacrifice for the emperor, our soldiers 'lives are also very precious. We can't waste them in such a place. We feigned an attack on the Zhang Clan Fortress just now so that we could quickly exhaust their bullets. From what I know, the entire Zhang Clan Fort doesn't have many weapons and equipment.”
The adjutant looked at the captain with admiration and said,""Sir, you are indeed the lieutenant's capable general!”
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