"yes."

The sergeant strode forward.

Zhang Yong stood up, stood at attention, saluted, and then began to count the oceans.

I ordered a hundred of them and put them into a small cloth bag.

Give it to the other person with both hands.

The sergeant took it with both hands.

Stand at attention. Salute.

Zhang Yong also stood at attention and returned the courtesy.

"Go for it!"

"yes."

The sergeant turned around and left.

Return to the middle of the group.

Everyone around him became excited.

Someone took the ocean out of a small cloth bag, put it to his mouth and licked it. His eyes shone.

It’s really an ocean!

It's still of very good quality. It's white and has almost no variegation. It looks like it's top quality at first glance.

It seems to be purer than those brand new Yingyang.

Indeed, these oceans were previously disturbed by Zhang Yong and were forged by the Japanese invaders themselves.

The Japanese invaders' casting level was still very high, and the quality of the oceans they cast was excellent. Therefore, Zhang Yong also hid some of them.

"Do you want more oceans?" Zhang Yong asked loudly.

"I want to!" Many people replied.

"If you want oceans, kill the Japanese invaders! Kill a Japanese invader and you will be rewarded with ten oceans! If you capture a Japanese invader alive, you will be rewarded with a hundred oceans!"

"Wow!"

"I keep my word! Only oceans will be issued! No banknotes will be issued!"

"Wow!"

The screams below suddenly echoed through the sky.

The cheers grew louder and louder, as if they were going to level the entire training ground.

Everyone couldn't calm down anymore.

This is a real gold and platinum reward! Who wouldn’t want it?

"Commissioner..."

"Commissioner..."

Even Tang Jianzhou and Yao Yunqi couldn't sit still.

Zhang Yong's words were very exciting.

The white ocean is placed on the podium. It's so tempting.

What story is there in ancient times? Shang Yang? The pillars of the city gate? Now there is Commissioner Zhang with a pile of oceans on the rostrum?

"I promise a thousand pieces of gold and I promise to keep it." Zhang Yong said slowly.

He dares to swear to God that he will definitely do what he says.

Ten oceans, one devil, a great deal.

How many Japanese were eliminated in the entire Songhu Battle? Tens of thousands? It should be less than 100,000.

If one million oceans can kill 100,000 Japanese invaders, then Zhang Yong will sell iron, blood, and body, and dig up the graves of the Japanese invaders.

Ten million oceans to kill a million Japs. Jiang is also willing to sell blood with him!

Even if you wipe out a large group of Japanese invaders, that is a pretty good achievement. Don't even think about regiments, divisions, etc.

If you want to wipe out a regiment of Japanese invaders, you have to at least have a big battle. This may not be possible.

During the fourteen years of the War of Resistance, it seems that not a single Japanese alliance flag was captured on the Chinese battlefield?

Compared to the Pacific battlefield, the U.S. imperialists were catching turtles in the urn one by one and killing divisions one by one. It is indeed a bit eclipsed.

Therefore, the goal Zhang Yong set for himself was to assemble a division and destroy a large group of Japanese invaders.

If you gather three divisions, you can consider besieging a Japanese regiment.

Try to use more than ten times the strength of your troops so that nothing goes wrong.

Others are experts and can handle it with five times the number of troops. He is a small person and leads a weak army. He has a better chance of winning if ten against one.

...that's too far.

It’s better to be obscenely developed!

There are no heavy weapons, just lay eggs...

"Report!"

At this time, the third spy was captured.

It was the guy who ran away at the beginning. The pursuers were slow to react and it took a lot of effort to catch up.

No bundling.

Because the spy's hands and feet were broken.

After chasing for so long and finally catching up, who would be polite to a Japanese spy? Naturally, he was beaten up.

If he was not beaten to death but could be dragged back, he was considered lucky as a spy.

Zhang Yong tilted his head and looked at the dying spy. It seemed that there was no need to ask?

Even if you give the opponent the demon sword Muramasa, the opponent probably won't be able to commit seppuku.

Suddenly my mind moved.

But the system reminds me that there are new items in the equipment slot.

Check.

It was found to be an Oriental sword.

The name is obviously Demon Sword Muramasa. The upper limit of quantity is 99.

Suddenly stunned.

no……

Is this okay?

Directly distribute 99 demon swords to Muramasa?

faint!

You might as well give me 99 shell guns!

Or 99 horses with four rings will do!

Take it out subconsciously.

Involuntarily, he quietly took a breath of air.

The system seems to be genuine.

It’s really the demon sword Muramasa.

In other words, the quality is even better than Demon Sword Muramasa!

laugh!

Gently draw the knife...

Suddenly a cold light flashed, and chills spread all over the body...

wipe!

This is a real guy!

After pulling it out just a little bit, it felt terribly sharp!

If you pulled them all out, you would be frightened just by looking at them. If they were used to kill the Japanese invaders, they would definitely be killed one by one...

"Nani?"

The spy suddenly screamed.

But it was extremely shocked when it saw the knife in Zhang Yong's hand.
To be continued...