Too greedy.

However, from a practical point of view, only such people can help him do things.

If it were someone else, first, they don't have that kind of ability. Second, they would still be good at working as a foreigner.

Zhang Yong is different.

As long as there are enough benefits, he will help you get the job done. And he will do it very beautifully.

"Is there weapons and equipment on the ship?" Zhang Yong pretended to be stupid.

"Yes." Klinschmann felt that he might have spilled the beans, but he couldn't take it back.

"how many?"

"I don't know the exact number, but it should be no less. The remnants of the stormtroopers from the past are all here."

"How many are there?"

"At least one Eagle."

"What Hawks?"

"The establishment of the stormtroopers is just one regiment. There are about three thousand people."

"Ah? So many?"

Zhang Yong looked very surprised.

It's not that I'm completely pretending. I'm actually a little bit surprised.

A group? More than three thousand people?

Oh, the German regiments are very large, with 3,800 people being the regular strength.

A regular infantry battalion has 800 men.

A group from the beautiful country also had a large number of people. Basically more than 3,500 people.

An infantry regiment of the Chinese army often only has a few hundred people. Some even only have three or four hundred people, which is not enough for a battalion.

The disparity in military strength...

Firepower gap...

The German infantry regiments are equipped with 105mm howitzers and tanks...

Turning around to look at the freighter.

There are so many weapons and equipment on the freighter?

This condition seems good.

but……

Play dumb.

He was unwilling to rush up immediately.

"Kill the person, and all the weapons and equipment will be yours." Klingschmann emphasized again.

"Okay..." Zhang Yong agreed readily.

But the map prompts that there are white dots entering the edges. There are marks.

Surprisingly, John and William from the Concession Industrial Bureau came. There was also Bob.

John is an Englishman, William is an American, and Bob is also an Englishman. They all arrived together, something must have happened.

They're probably here for the German freighter. Then it'll be fine.

Just use them as a shield.

"Wang Yuchuan!"

"arrive!"

"Be prepared to attack."

"yes."

Wang Yuchuan agreed and went.

Soon, everyone was in action, fully armed and ready to attack.

Klinschmann finally felt relieved.

Sure enough, Zhang Yong is a trustworthy person. As long as he is given a benefit, he will act immediately.

Zhang Yong himself was also carrying a shell gun.

Put on a show of going all out and fighting to the death.

They even arranged for people to prepare multiple explosive packs, as if they were going to do something big.

Klinschmann was even more satisfied.

Looking at the time, there are still eight hours left, enough for Zhang Yong to take action.

"preparation!"

Zhang Yong deliberately issued orders loudly.

As a result, a harsh shout was immediately heard in the distance.

"stop!"

"stop!"

Surprisingly, someone from the Ministry of Industry and Commerce Bureau arrived.

The one who roared was Bob. He had the lowest position and was responsible for shouting.

Zhang Yong turned around pretending to be confused.

Klinschmann:???

what happened?

Why are the people from the Ministry of Industry and Commerce Bureau here?

damn it!

What are they here for?

I didn’t come early, I didn’t come late, but I just came at this time.

It's terrible...

He turned to Zhang Yong and shouted: "Action!"

Zhang Yong was in a daze.

It was as if he hadn't heard it at all.

Klinschmann became anxious and said hurriedly: "The freighter will send it to you too!"

"Ah..." Zhang Yong seemed to be stunned.

"If you kill the man, the freighter will be yours, and everything on the ship will be yours." Klingschmann risked his life.

"Okay!" Zhang Yong seemed to wake up and immediately turned around to take action.

"Come on!" He waved to the people around him.

Someone rushed up immediately.

Someone appeared on top of the freighter, raising a gun.

"Da da da……"

"Da da da……"

A very crisp gunshot. It was a submachine gun.

The bullet was in the open space in front. No one was hit. Obviously, it was a warning.

"hidden!"

Zhang Yong shouted.

Everyone immediately retreated and took cover in various ways.

"Da da da……"

"Da da da……"

Shooting continued on the freighter. The sound of gunfire continued crisply.

Zhang Yong tilted his head and listened. He felt that the sound of the gun was very comfortable. He fired it quickly and neatly, but he didn't know what kind of gun it was.

Doubtful. Are the remnants of the stormtroopers equipped with new weapons?

I turned around quietly and found that everything was fine.

Klinschmann was called away.

Representatives from Britain and the United States came, and Klinschmann obviously couldn't bear it.
To be continued...