Anti-Japanese War: Starting with a Red Alert Base Vehicle
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"Milord, at the foot of the mountain! So many, so many…!"

Although he only had one eye left and was stuttering, his 30 years of adventuring experience had made him understand what that eye saw.

When he saw the three Fort Masters in the village, he said,

Today, the three Fort Masters were all at home and married the sixth wife of the chief bandit chief.

Leave the good stuff behind! The bandit chief was half-drunk and panted as he drank another large bowl.

"You have to listen to me in my territory!

Everyone burst into laughter. One of their eyes was wide open, and they couldn't hear much of what they were saying.

Guns! At last, One-eye spat out his words.

At this time, the second head of the Jiangong Gang had already led his men out.

A gunshot louder than firecrackers rang out. In less than ten minutes, everything returned to normal.

Firecrackers? Are we almost in the cave?"

The half-baked bandit chief turned a forty-five-degree angle and half-squinted at his trusted lackey who was supporting him.

"This is Second Master's spear!" The laughing lackey said.”

After he finished speaking, he also felt that something was wrong. Why did the second bandit chief's guns make such a loud sound? Was it really firecrackers?

After a while, the sound of firecrackers rang out nearby again.

He looked at the bandit chief who was drunk on the bed and ran out to get some information. But he never came back.

In order to keep his mouth shut, Lin Xiang gave an order to Niu Yi. If there was any looting or resistance, kill them. Kill them completely.

This was completely up to Niu Yi.

After the two of them were scattered, a team of clone soldiers charged towards the stronghold.

The bandit chief happily took a sip of wine.

On the way, the vehicles were guarded by two companies of soldiers, so there were no problems.

After nearly 100 heavy machine guns swept through the area and the three groups of bandits were ready to loot, there was no trace of them.

Occasionally, there would be dogs involved in the clean-up, and in the end, even the shadows behind them would disappear.

Since they took a detour when they passed through the town and traveled at night, they did not cause too much trouble.

It was just that along the way, many legends of ghosts and monsters were left behind among the people.

The district guard brought a radio and contacted Lin Xiang in real time.

Although there was no robbery, two more radio stations were added.

He had only bought two of them. After the base was upgraded, he could produce them himself. If he was not in a hurry to use them, why would he bother?

As time passed, Lin Xiang was a little worried, but he didn't have to be too upset. He continued to arrange the production of the base.

The money from selling the cannons was almost spent. The repair shop had 500,000 yuan, and the MCV had one million yuan. The 1.8 million yuan that he had was not much.

In addition, the money from selling the medicine was swallowed up by another newly built car factory and power plant.

After the production resumed, medicine and weapons began to accumulate, but it was not easy to reach 1.8 million.

It was obvious that the base was about to be upgraded, which made Lin Xiang's heart itch.

My tank! This sentence has become Lin Xiang's classic catchphrase for the past few days.

Initially, Lin Xiang had wanted to keep a few artillery soldiers to strengthen the base's defense. However, considering that the most important thing at the moment was to upgrade the base, he had no choice but to take a gamble and sell all the artillery soldiers he had produced.

After upgrading, would there be anything better?

With just one upgrade, he would have planes and tanks. By then, the possibility of dealing with the Japanese would be even greater.

Although the base could also produce tanks now, they were all old goods from World War I. Their performance was too poor to be worth producing.

It was also a disadvantage for the Japanese, as they were still on the production line of cannons.

Moreover, the construction of the plane required the use of the Aerial Finger, which would cost 500,000 yuan.

"Money, oh money!"

Lin Xiang lamented, but he couldn't help but think of his first method of earning money-robbery.

At this moment, Lin Xiang didn't want to wait another day.

Even if the deal went smoothly, they might not be able to raise enough money to upgrade a few buildings in the base.

He had no windfall or wealth.

In order to get rich as soon as possible, it seemed that it would not do without primitive accumulation!”

At this moment, Lin Xiang was already thinking about where he should go to get another one.

Robbing a big boss or something, perhaps he could make a fortune, but he always felt that it was a little inappropriate. He still felt a little disgusted by this kind of method that directly represented justice and robbed others.

Lin Xiang thought about it for a long time before asking Ceng Xiong Nian about the local tyrants and evil gentry.

There was a period of time when he was a bandit. Later, because of his strong sense of justice, he offended the bandit leader.

The bandits couldn't survive anymore, so they ran down the mountain to become mine police officers. After joining the job for less than three days, they met Lin Xiang and the others again. They became one of the three mine police officers who defected and volunteered to stay behind to join the base troops.

While they were discussing, Li Ting, who was responsible for escorting the sub-base, returned with an eye behind him.

Even though the base vehicle was agile and the guards were all clone soldiers.

After that, Lin Xiang thought that there might be negotiations along the way, so it was better to have the dexterous commoners.

Otherwise, the clone soldiers would have a smooth journey. They would have a smooth journey, and everyone would be in danger.

In terms of confidentiality, the sub-bases were very ineffective.

Hence, Lin Xiang added Li Ting to the list of escorts. He had performed very well previously.

" Escort ", Li Ting didn't know what it was. He only knew that it was a very big thing that was covered under the canvas. He didn't know what it looked like.

It was his duty to spread money and open up a path in front.

However, he was mainly targeting the government. As for the bandits, Lin Xiang had been thinking about their nests ever since he had made some money from them last time.

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