Siheyuan: Hang Jia Dongxu, smash Banggeng to death!

Ma Yongzhen bent down and picked up the cloth bag. It was heavy and felt very heavy in his hand. He opened the bag and peeked inside by the light of the street lamp.

More than a dozen submachine guns were neatly stacked in the bag, their barrels gleaming coldly.

There were bullets below, stacked up in boxes.

The whole bag weighs at least 150 or 160 pounds.

Ma Yongzhen's heart skipped a beat. She looked up at Lin Tian's calm face. An eight-year-old child was easily lifting a bag weighing over 100 pounds.

He thought of the circus, of the people lying in pools of blood, and of the children who had been rescued.

"Young Master, this..." His voice was a little dry.

"What's wrong?"

Lin Tian looked at him calmly.

"It's nothing." Ma Yongzhen tied the bag tightly, slung it over his shoulder, and said, "I'll distribute them now."

Lin Tian nodded, took out a bag of silver dollars and handed it to him, "Take this money first, and use it to pay the brothers' wages."

Ten yuan for everyone present today, twenty yuan for the injured, thirty yuan for each person from the circus who helped rescue the injured, and the rest will be kept as funds to buy medicine, food, and other necessities for the children.

Ma Yongzhen took it, didn't count it, but it was very heavy. Is this the weight of money?

"Young Master, don't worry, I will arrange it."

"Um."

Lin Tian turned to leave, then stopped. "Oh, right, tell the brothers to keep an eye on this place and not let anyone sneak in. I'll come back tomorrow; I have other things to take care of."

"Yes."

Lin Tian took a few steps, then stopped.

"Yongzhen".

"exist."

A smile slowly crept onto Lin Tian's lips. "These guns aren't for you to just display. In this world, no matter how strong your fist is, it's not as fast as a gun."

Ma Yongzhen nodded, thinking of the children in the circus and the dockworkers who were bullied by thugs.

No matter how strong your fist is, it can't stop a bullet.

He didn't believe it before, but now he does.

"I understand, young master."

Lin Tian didn't say anything more and turned to walk into the night.

Ma Yongzhen stood there, watching his figure disappear into the darkness. This young master was like a mystery.

Manager Sun leaned closer and whispered, "Yongzhen, you've been out with this young master for so long, do you even know who he is?"

Ma Yongzhen glanced at him, then thrust the cloth bag in her hand in front of him. Steward Sun looked inside, his face turned pale instantly, and his legs went weak.

"Yongzhen, this...this..."

"Don't ask anymore."

Ma Yongzhen took the bag back. "What you need to know, the young master will let you know. What you shouldn't know, don't ask."

Manager Sun swallowed hard, nodded repeatedly, and dared not say another word.

Oh my god, that's terrifying.

With so many guns, could it be the young marshal of some warlord?

If that's true...

Manager Sun's lips curled up slightly. He was about to make a fortune, much better than being a manager at the dock.

……

The suburbs were deserted.

The moonlight shone on an open space where there was nothing but weeds and pebbles.

Occasionally, the chirping of insects could be heard from the grass, like whispers.

Lin Tian stood in the center of the open space, looked around to make sure no one was following him or nearby, before opening the system shop.

The light from the screen shone on his face, revealing a pair of calm eyes that scanned one option after another.

"Now that we've arrived in the Republic of China, and our lives haven't surrendered yet, how can we not fight a decisive and satisfying battle?"

Lin Tian muttered to himself, a slow smile creeping onto his lips. "Last time, dropping ten atomic bombs was too fast."

These beasts must be killed until they are terrified, and then they should be rewarded with a few Patrick Stars to eat.

My gaze fell on one option: a modern heavy combined arms brigade, priced at 200 million. Below it was a long list of equipment, densely packed with small print, from tanks to infantry fighting vehicles, from artillery to anti-aircraft missiles, from reconnaissance battalions to support companies.

The entire brigade has a total of 6,000 soldiers, 112 Type 99A main battle tanks, more than 100 Type 04A tracked infantry fighting vehicles, as well as artillery battalions, air defense battalions, reconnaissance battalions, and combat support battalions.

Lin Tian tapped the screen lightly with his finger.

"Confirm purchase".

In an instant, countless soldiers appeared out of thin air on the open ground.

Six thousand fully armed modern soldiers, dressed in digital camouflage uniforms, wearing helmets, and holding automatic rifles, were neatly arranged in a square formation.

Their faces were expressionless, their eyes staring straight ahead, like statues.

Behind them were rows of Type 99A main battle tanks, their gun barrels pointing to the sky, gleaming coldly in the moonlight;

Rows of 04A infantry fighting vehicles, equipped with autocannons and anti-tank missiles; rows of self-propelled artillery, lined up in neat rows;

There were also radar vehicles, command vehicles, communication vehicles, and supply vehicles, densely packed together, stretching as far as the eye could see.

No sound.

There was no noise, no commotion, not even the roar of engines.

Only the moonlight shone silently, illuminating this torrent of steel that had appeared out of nowhere.

Lin Tian stood in front of the formation, looking up at the soldiers who were much taller than him, and his smile deepened.

enough.

Brigade Commander Lin stepped out of the ranks. He was in his forties, with a square face, thick eyebrows, and large eyes. He gave Lin Tian a standard military salute.

"Reporting to the commander, all soldiers of the heavy combined arms brigade have assembled. Please give instructions."

Lin Tian coughed and cleared his throat. He was only eight years old, and his voice was still developing, so it was a bit soft, but his tone left no room for argument:

"Set off, take direct control of Shanghai, and live a peaceful life. Kill without mercy. Those who resist, kill without mercy. Traitors, kill without mercy."

The brigade commander nodded, waiting for him to continue.

"As for Lu Yongxiang, the governor of Zhejiang, if he doesn't withdraw his troops from Shanghai, you can deal with him as you see fit. The governor of Zhejiang should just stay in Zhejiang and not meddle in other people's business."

"yes!"

The brigade commander turned around, raised his hand, and made a gesture.

Six thousand soldiers moved at the same time.

They boarded the chariot silently and started the engine silently.

The roar of tanks exploded in the night sky, and the earth trembled like an earthquake.

In the distant village, dogs began to bark wildly, chickens began to crow, and people were awakened from their sleep, opening their windows to look outside.

Under the moonlight, the steel torrent surged toward downtown Shanghai.

The car lights came on, like a fiery dragon winding through the night.

Lin Tian climbed into the brigade commander's command vehicle, sat in the passenger seat, and looked out at the night view.

His fingers tapped lightly on his knees as he mentally planned his next move.

"Brigade Commander Lin."

"exist."

"After entering the city, we must first control all the key departments: the police station, the train station, the docks, the banks, and the concessions. We must not lose any of them."

"clear."

"Also, wipe out all those consulates and trading companies that are still operating out there. No need to ask for permission, just attack them directly."

"Yes."

The car sped through the night, and the outline of Shanghai gradually came into view.

Neon lights flashed in the distance, and the atmosphere was one of peace and prosperity.

People in this era are unaware that the world is about to change.

Lin Tian leaned back in his seat, looking out the window, a smile slowly creeping onto his lips.

Playing the small characters in the courtyard is much more interesting than playing those minor roles in the siheyuan (traditional courtyard house).

After all, they are just beasts, and Xiao Rizi is worse than an animal.

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