Bourne: Command and Conquer

Chapter 1344: , I will personally direct

Chapter 1344, I will personally command

"Transfer?"

"Yes."

"Withdraw from the presidential palace?"

"right."

Zhang Yong answered clearly.

He knew that there were many question marks in the other person's mind.

However, he was not prepared to explain.

Execute the command.

My orders are all in writing.

If there are any problems in the future, I, Zhang Yong, will be solely responsible for them.

"yes…"

Lei Xinghu executed the order.

The written order arrived. There is Zhang Yong's signature on it.

It must be executed unconditionally.

So all 37mm anti-aircraft guns were ordered to be dismantled. Prepare to move positions.

but…

etc…

"Commissioner, where to transfer?"

"The avenue in front of Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum."

"ah?"

Lei Xinghu was shocked again.

Move to the main road in front of Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum? Is that okay?

Isn't that a clear target, waiting for Japanese aircraft to strafe it? A bunch of bullets are coming...

Everything around Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum is bare. There is no cover.

The Japanese aircraft can be seen at a glance.

"This is a life-fighting style of play." Zhang Yong said bluntly.

After a slight pause, he continued: "Use our lives in exchange for the lives of the Japanese invaders."

Lei Xinghu was silent.

He understood what Zhang Yong meant.

Lure the Japanese aircraft to attack, and then counterattack.

Lure the Japanese aircraft over, and the Japanese aircraft will give up attacking civilian areas.

Anti-aircraft artillery was the primary target for destruction by Japanese aircraft.

This is equivalent to attracting the firepower of the Japanese invaders and protecting the ordinary people of Jinling.

At the same time, while the Japanese aggressors were concentrating their attacks, their anti-aircraft guns would also concentrate their firepower to counterattack. In order to shoot down the enemy plane.

A life for a life.

Exchange anti-aircraft guns for Japanese aircraft.

"What if all the anti-aircraft guns were destroyed?"

"I'll add 20mm rapid-fire guns. Keep firing. Until the last gun."

"Understood."

Lei Xinghu didn't ask again.

He didn't ask what would happen if everyone died.

no need.

The answer is that when everyone dies, others will take over.

dead. Replenish. dead. Replenish. Unless there is no more follow-up recruitment of troops. Otherwise, the fighting won't stop.

Is it cold?

Very cold.

However, there is no turning back.

Now that you have entered the battlefield, don't even think about returning alive.

"I will personally direct it."

"What?"

"I will be there to personally direct..."

"What?"

"I will personally direct you to counterattack the Japanese aircraft..."

"no!"

Lei Xinghu blurted out.

joke…

Are you, the Commissioner, present in person?

How can that work?

The Japanese planes were so brutal!

At that time, there will definitely be a crazy attack.

Bullets, artillery shells, and aerial bombs will all fall like raindrops. Indiscriminate attack.

No matter who you are, you will be shattered at any time in front of the Japanese invaders' crazy rain of bullets.

No one can guarantee that he is still alive.

Fight for your life.

A life for a life.

The first thing you have to sacrifice is your own life.

Mr. Commissioner…

How can...

"Before eight o'clock tomorrow morning, a fire network must be formed around Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum."

"Commissioner, you can't go..."

"What's your rank?"

"Colonel..."

"Are you teaching me how to do something?"

"Don't dare..."

Lei Xinghu answered hurriedly.

Then I realized something.

The commissioner in front of me has all kinds of opinions from the outside world. But there is no such thing as fear of death.

stand at attention.

salute.

"Commissioner, it's my fault."

"Execute the order!"

"yes."

Lei Xinghu answered loudly.

Since the Commissioner is personally present to give instructions, who dares to be a coward?

Which of you, your **** life is more valuable than the Commissioner?

Climb!

All those who are afraid of death should get out!

Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum is the tomb of the founding father of the nation.

It is also the highest honor to die in battle there.

Act now.

Decompose anti-aircraft guns.

All moved to the surrounding area of Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum.

"Huang Chu!"

"arrive!"

"Let's go!"

"yes!"

Here, Zhang Yong also set off with his team.

do what? Of course it's my old job. Go grab some spy flags. Get some oil and water by the way.

His intuition told him that there was a lot of wealth in Jinling at this moment. Probably in the hands of spies. Maybe it was collected.

No matter who it was before. Anyway, when it comes to Zhang Yong, it all belongs to him.

It doesn’t matter even if it means being infamous for thousands of years in the future.

This money is useful to him.

Leave the presidential palace.

Fortunately, Liu Daowu also came with people.

"Commissioner."

"Walk!"

"yes."

Zhang Yong waved his hand.

Get in the car.

Temporary loan of a military police truck.

As a result, Gu Bafeng found out and clamored to follow.

So we go together.

Seven large trucks, carrying more than a hundred people, arrived near the embassy area.

The so-called embassy district is a specific area in Jinling. Here are the embassies of world powers. Including Britain, France, Germany, the United States, etc...

Of course, the Japanese embassy is also here. At the beginning of the chapter, Zhang Yong once entered.

Because this is the embassy district. Therefore, Japanese aircraft did not dare to bomb. Making it relatively safe here. As a result, a large number of people were crowded.

The streets are densely packed with people.

All of them had frightened and anxious eyes.

Many people try to enter foreign consulates to seek asylum. The result was rejected.

After the Japanese invaders captured Jinling, they carried out a **** massacre, and a large number of people crowded nearby would be killed. The **** history is too painful to look back on.

some people…

Something...

Zhang Yong has tried his best.

Everything that could be done was done. Others can only be left to fate.

"Bang!"

Kick open the target's door.

It is a two-story residential building. The appearance is unremarkable.

But there are three red dots inside.

When they found someone breaking in, the Japanese invaders subconsciously drew their guns.

"Ta-ta-ta..."

As a result, Zhang Yong killed two of them with a submachine gun.

These two Japanese invaders had guns in their hands. He was shot dead on the spot. He is so brave now.

The other Japanese invader had no gun in his hand. When he tried to escape, he was immediately swarmed and held down.

Lots of flowers tied up.

Put a rag in your mouth.

Zhang Yong went straight into the house and rummaged through boxes and cabinets.

If you see anything suspicious, just smash it open. Sure enough, there was a discovery.

Banknote…

Lots and lots of banknotes…

They're all from Citibank. Or HSBC.

So the three families divided it equally.

One for the gendarmerie, one for the military commander, and one for Zhang Yong.

Gu Bafeng and Liu Daowu were both elated. Follow Zhang Yong and get rich quickly!

In fact, they had come to investigate this house before. But I never imagined that its owner was actually a Japanese invader. And so much money.

"Bring it up."

"yes."

The Japanese invaders were brought up.

Very unconvinced. The fierce eyes were staring at Zhang Yong.

Zhang Yong reached out and pulled off the rag from the other party's mouth.

"Bite your tongue!"

"Please..."

Zhang Yong waved his hand gracefully.

Then lie down on the sofa. Waiting for the Japanese spy to bite his tongue and commit suicide.

It doesn't matter.

Anyway, I already got the banknote.

He came all the way back to Jinling, so of course he didn't leave it empty-handed...

wrong.

You can't go back empty-handed.

Money is needed for the pensions of the soldiers. Food and supplies cost money.

He was crazy about making money. At least the pensions of the fallen soldiers must be guaranteed!

If he doesn't even have a hundred oceans, how can he be worthy of those brave warriors? How could he have the face to meet their families?

Fiat currency?

Does fiat currency count as money?

It will become waste paper soon! It must be the ocean!

All money must be turned into oceans as much as possible. Heavy. Sent to the hands of warriors.

"You..." The Japanese invader gritted his teeth, but never bit his tongue and committed suicide.

Because it knows. Worthless. The other party doesn't care about its life or death at all. Biting your tongue may not lead to death. But it will definitely be painful.

"List..." Zhang Yong said lazily.

The spy refused to answer.

He said he didn’t understand what Zhang Yong was talking about.

But it soon became apparent that it was useless.

"I know how you got these banknotes." Zhang Yong said slowly, "Someone gave you the banknotes, and then asked for protection after the Japanese invaders occupied Jinling. So, I came to receive them in time."

The spy was silent.

Refuse to answer.

But my heart keeps sinking.

Damn Zhang Yong!

He knows everything! He's here to cut off the beard again!

He didn't come early, he didn't come late. He came before he even handed over the money after receiving it.

Dear God Amaterasu, why did the other party come so promptly? Why does the other party know everything? What kind of sneakiness is this Zhang Yong...

hateful…

So much money…

So much money!

It's all they've worked hard to save.

They were all snatched away by Zhang Yong...

"Give you another chance." Zhang Yong said slowly.

"Don't even think about me telling you. It's absolutely impossible..." The Japanese invaders were still stubborn.

Zhang Yong then reached out and pinched the other person's neck.

Use force. Choking tightly.

It's like a pair of iron pliers.

No tricks.

Only strength.

The Japanese invader's face gradually turned red. Then he kicked his legs wildly.

It's struggling. But it didn't work. The price for refusing to cooperate is death. Since it wants to die, Zhang Yong is of course willing to fulfill its wish.

Eventually, everything fell silent.

The red dot disappears.

Cruel? Very brutal.

But when used to deal with the Japanese invaders, no matter how brutal it is, it is appropriate.

let go.

"Let's go! Go to the next house!"

"yes!"

Everyone agreed.

Go out.

Get in the car.

Like a robot.

It’s a complete no-brainer. Just follow Zhang Yong.

You don't even need to take action. Because Zhang Yong knows how to do it.

"Bang!"

"Ta-ta-ta..."

Kicked the door open.

Then the submachine gun chugs. Done.

Loot.

Divide the spoils.

Leave.

It operates like an assembly line.

"Bang!"

"Ta-ta-ta..."

The third one…

Then the fourth one...

And then the fifth one…

Gu Bafeng suddenly murmured to himself, "Shaolong, where did these spies get their money?"

"To put it seriously, someone is colluding with the Japanese invaders." Zhang Yong replied lightly, "To put it lightly, I just want to find a way out."

"Who is it that gives so much money to Japanese spies?"

"Not audible."

"What?"

"It's best we don't know."

"Why?"

"What if there is someone familiar to us inside?"

"ah?"

"So, don't ask, don't tell, kill people, take the money, and after tonight, pretend nothing happened."

"Understood."

Gu Bafeng nodded slowly.

So continue the assembly line operation.

The sixth house…

The seventh house…

The Japanese spies who were captured alive voluntarily confessed.

"Ariya Zhengding..."

The sound stopped suddenly. But his throat was sealed by Zhang Yong's bayonet. Killed on the spot.

Gu Bafeng:…

Silly yet clear eyes.

Gu Zhengding? who? Is he his third uncle?

no…

Don't talk nonsense!

What evidence do you have!

Oh, people are dead. Death has no evidence. It's okay.

No wonder Zhang Yong killed the Japanese spy with one blow. As expected, there was no need to keep him alive. Definitely not allowed to stay…

Draw the knife.

Loot.

Divide the spoils.

Leave.

Move on to the next one…

Until it gets dark.

"Cool!"

Zhang Yong stretched himself comfortably.

Killing Japanese spies and making money is indeed his own exclusive track.

It’s been a long time since I’ve had such a rich harvest.

The pensions of the 67th Army, 68th Army, 69th Army, and 100th Army are all available.

The four armies combined have hundreds of thousands of officers and soldiers. According to the pension of 100 oceans per person...

Bah bah bah!

unlucky!

How could there be hundreds of thousands of people?

How could the entire army be wiped out under his command, Zhang Yong?

All hundreds of thousands of people died in the battle? Unless he, Zhang Yong, dies first.

So, calm down!

Return to Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum.

It was discovered that the anti-aircraft guns had been moved.

How to deploy is Lei Xinghu's specialty. Zhang Yong did not interfere.

He chose a central anti-aircraft gun for command. Use empty finger map lock. Assisted aiming.

However, the Japanese aircraft had not yet moved.

I don’t know if they will be dispatched today.

So have breakfast.

Never mind. Eat enough. Be a full-fledged ghost.

Pay out of your own pocket. Ask the store still in Jinling City to bring you some delicious food.

After a while, a fierce battle broke out, and the casualties must be huge. No one knows who the casualties will be. So, eat as soon as you can. Eat well and go on the road.

"Commissioner, I have your phone number."

"good."

Zhang Yong came to answer the phone.

I found out that the call was from Chen Cheng. rare.

"Sir Chen..."

"Shaolong, are you at Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum?"

"yes."

"You want to personally direct the anti-aircraft artillery fire?"

"yes."

"Shaolong, there is no obstruction near the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum, and Japanese aircraft can be seen as far as the eye can see. You are seeking death. Hurry up and change your command..."

"Sir Chen, if I die, please help me collect my body."

"you…"

"Okay?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Although we are not friends, I still admire your personal integrity. Please collect a body for me, no problem."

"you…"

"That's it. Please."

"Zhang Shaolong..."

"Hang up!"

Zhang Yong put down the microphone.

It seems pretty good.

Chen Cheng's talent may be average. But it still keeps its word.

Not everyone was wrong about Lao Jiang. At least, with Chen Cheng, he basically used it correctly. Chen Cheng is good at everything except fighting.

In terms of personal ethics, among the **** in the Fruit Party, Chen Cheng is relatively outstanding.

The Department of Civil Engineering is also relatively united.

"Ring ring ring..."

The phone suddenly rang again.

The staff officer hurriedly answered the phone.

Then he said to Zhang Yong: "Commissioner, this is Chief Tang..."

"Really?" Zhang Yong took the phone.

Accident. It was actually Tang Shengming's brother calling.

He is currently the nominal garrison commander of Jinling. The highest officer.

"Dean Tang..."

"Shaolong, leave Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum."

"Need not."

"You're going to die."

"Thank you for your concern. But, not necessarily."

"Young man, don't show off your courage! You are still young and still have a lot of future."

"Dean Tang, Chief Chen Cheng also called just now and asked me to leave Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum. I didn't agree. I told him that if I die, please help me collect my body..."

"Nonsense!"

"Chief Chen is responsible for collecting the bodies. I want to ask you for another thing."

"you say."

"If I hadn't died, I would have shot down more than ten enemy planes. I'm going to the Qinhuai River to treat all the top girls, Hu Tianheiye, to a meal. I'll ask the Third Young Master to pay for it for me..."

"I'll buy it for you!"

"Thank you, Dean Tang! Haha!"

Zhang Yong hung up the phone.

He looked around at the people in a daze.

how?

Is it weird? What a look!

Someone paid the bill and invited me to go to the Qinhuai River to have fun. Shouldn't I be happy?

Raise your hands.

Snap your fingers!

Go out.

Come to the gun position.

Japanese aircraft, please show up quickly!