The devils had just entered Rehe a few days ago, and they were busy gathering their troops to attack other cities in Rehe Province. As a result, there were not many devils left in the city.
The dirty work of guarding the city naturally fell on the puppet soldiers first. Therefore, there were no ghosts who did not understand anything and stood at the city gate like sand sculptures.
Most of the puppet soldiers who had surrendered in Rehe had heard of the Rong family's Second Young Master's temper, so when they heard the puppet soldier's shout, they all scurried like rabbits and hurriedly moved the wooden block in the middle of the road.
"Hmph, at least you know what's good for you. Next time you talk so much, I'll shoot you!”Rongshu snorted coldly and stepped on the accelerator, bringing Jiang Weihua and the others out of the city gate.
Only the traitor was left standing where he was, his eyes dark as he looked at the back of the car that had gone far away. Then, he began to curse,"Pfft, a spoiled brat who relies on his father and brother, arrogant your sister. Just you wait. Don't fall into the hands of your Grandpa Jiang Yan. Otherwise, I'll teach you a lesson!”
Jiang Weihua and the others naturally did not know about the curses at the city gate. After the car left the city, Rongshu drove along the main road to the west.
Rong Shu and Rong Yi had always had the habit of going out of the city to get some fresh air and practice shooting. Therefore, they had specially asked someone to set up a wide open-air shooting range nearly 30 miles west of Chengde City.
Of course, the so-called shooting range was just an extremely wide area with a few simple targets.
"It's really better to meet in person than to be civilized. I've always heard that Second Young Master Rong is very powerful in Chengde, but I didn't expect that even the new traitor would have heard of your Second Young Master's name.”
Looking at Rongshu who was driving the car and blowing his whistle leisurely, Jiang Weihua couldn't help but laugh and tease him.
"It's alright, it's alright. Most of these traitors surrendered from Rehe, so it's not strange that they know me.”
Rong Shu smiled proudly." Besides, I'm the one who's not angry. It's just that my sister didn't lose her temper today. Otherwise, I guarantee that the traitor would be so scared that he would kneel on the spot."”
As Rong Yi's loyal follower, Rong Shu knew the importance of flattery. He could not forget his sister while he was awe-inspiring.
"Rongshu, what nonsense are you talking about? When have I ever lost my temper?”Rong Shu originally wanted to suck up to his sister, but Rong Yi was furious when he heard that. He reached out and skillfully pinched Rong Shu's ear.
Rong Shu felt a chill in his heart. He did not know what he had said wrong. He felt the hand pinching his ear and wanted to slap himself."It's over, it's over!"
However, just as Rong Shu was frightened by the familiar 180-degree turn of his ears, he realized that Rong Yi had unexpectedly retracted his hand.
Rong Yi habitually reached out to pinch Rongshu's ear, but he immediately felt that something was wrong. He quickly retracted his hand and turned to look at Jiang Weihua in the back seat with a slightly red face." Rongshu was just joking. You guys, don't listen to his nonsense. He and I are outside. He handles everything. I rarely talk."”
When Rong Shu heard Rong Yi's words, he almost spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot. His mouth was very itchy and he wanted to say something, but when he thought about the horror that came from his ears just now, he endured it with difficulty.
"It's fine. Second Young Master Rong likes to joke around.”Jiang Weihua nodded and smiled.
Although Xu Erhang did not say anything, he also smiled and nodded.
Seeing the actions of the two, Rong Yi finally heaved a sigh of relief. When he turned his head, he silently glared at Rongshu, who was beside him. He stared until Rongshu, who was focused on the road in front of him, felt a chill run down his spine.
However, neither Rong Yi nor Jiang Weihua, who was sitting in the back seat, noticed that Xu Erhang's eyes swept over Jiang Weihua's body the moment Rong Yi turned around. A hint of disappointment flashed across his face.
It had to be said that the speed of small cars in this era was indeed incomparable to the speed of small cars in the future. Of course, it might also be due to the road conditions. Anyway, it took nearly half an hour to reach the distance of less than 30 miles.
The few of them had just gotten out of the car. When they saw the ridiculously simple shooting range, Rongshu was like a sparrow jumping in joy. He rushed over with a pistol.
When he was about 30 meters away from the target, Rongshu changed from running to walking and raised his pistol at the target.
"Bang bang bang…"
Seven explosive sounds connected in a series and stopped abruptly in less than two seconds.
After emptying the magazine of the pistol, Rongshu skillfully pulled the trigger. Then, he turned around and put the pistol on his waist. He looked at the dumbfounded Jiang Weihua and raised his eyebrows proudly." See that?" If you want to kill the Japanese, you have to have good marksmanship. If you are the younger brother…Oh, no, if you want to compete with me in killing the Japanese, you will definitely lose!”
Jiang Weihua had always had the habit of looking far into the distance. His eyesight was not bad. Even though he was dozens of meters away from the target, he could vaguely see the bullet holes on it.
It had to be said that this Rongshu was indeed worthy of being the younger brother of Rongshi, who had once been a shooting instructor. His marksmanship was truly remarkable. While walking, he maintained such a fast shooting speed, but he was still able to achieve a result of at least five rings.
In Jiang Weihua's impression, this result should be considered not bad. Of course, he could not rule out the fact that the information he saw on the Internet in his previous life was too one-sided.
However, looking at the proud Rongshu, Jiang Weihua only pursed his lips and did not say anything. He was afraid that he would not be able to hold back…and curse!
"Prodigal!" Jiang Weihua complained in his heart.
Rong Shu's fighting style was cool, but it was meaningless. He could not improve his marksmanship and did not kill a Japanese.
If there was anything useful about it, it would be…wasting a few bullets!
In this era of war, every bullet was precious. Although the Rong family did not lack this, they could not waste it so brainlessly, right?
Even if he killed a rabbit, he could at least get an extra meal. Jiang Weihua really wanted to ask Rongshu,""You wasted so many bullets just to act cool. Doesn't your conscience hurt?”
According to Jiang Weihua's calculations, seven bullets were not a lot. Even if he only killed two Japanese, that would be good. He could get two guns and a lot of bullets. If he was lucky, he might even get a few dollars from the corpses. Anyway, it was a huge profit.
One had to know that if a few dollars were used to help the poor and save some money, it would be enough for a family to live for a month or two.
Moreover, the bullets were seized, and the seized bullets were used to seize more bullets…
Rongshu didn't know that his actions were just to show off in front of Jiang Weihua. In the end, Jiang Weihua calculated in his heart. In just a few breaths, he had almost lost the wealth of several groups...
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