flstandardbreds Chapter 146 Zheng Xian Borrows a Gun, My Father is Chen Xiang
Chapter 146 Zheng Xian Borrows a Gun, My Father is Chen Xiang
Zheng Xian frowned after hearing Bai Luo's words.
"What do you want to do, Little Radish? Let me tell you, small-scale fighting is fine, but don't go to the battlefield. It's a hail of bullets there..."
"I definitely won't go. I'm just asking around. I assure you I won't go to the front lines."
When Bai Luo heard Zheng Xian switch to "motherly" mode, she quickly interrupted his spellcasting.
He made a guarantee, but Bai Luo muttered to himself, "I can't afford to go to the front lines right now, I'll only go to the rear."
Seeing Bai Luo's confident demeanor, Zheng Xian temporarily believed the little brat in front of him.
"The Blue Party leadership does indeed have this idea. Now, apart from the east side of Zhengzhou which is still in the hands of the Japanese soldiers, the Blue Party has taken back the other directions."
I reckon they'll take action within the next day or two.
After hearing the accurate information from Zheng Xian, Bai Luo started making plans in his mind. He decided that after delivering the photos to Zheng Xian the day after tomorrow, he would sneak into Zheng City overnight.
Whenever the Blue Party troops made a move, he would engage in underhanded tactics behind Japanese lines.
Just as Bai Luo was thinking to himself that causing trouble for the Japanese would be more profitable,
Zheng Xian seemed to suddenly remember something and spoke to Bai Luo, who was in a daze.
"By the way, Xiao Luo, you mentioned before that you were mostly in Shanghai, right?"
Bai Luo, whose thoughts had been interrupted, heard Zheng Xian's words.
He nodded subconsciously.
Then, looking at Zheng Xian with a puzzled expression, Bai Luo wondered why Zheng Xian suddenly asked this question.
Zheng Xian didn't let Bai Luo speak any further.
Do you have a way to get weapons over there?
Bai Luo was taken aback when she heard this, wondering why Zheng Xian suddenly asked this question.
Since he couldn't figure it out, Bai Luo simply asked.
"Brother Zheng, is the Blue Party's intelligence agency still short of weapons? Are you going to Shanghai soon?"
Upon hearing Bai Luo's question, Zheng Xian hesitated for a moment before explaining.
"You must know about what happened in Haishi before, right?"
Bai Luo nodded upon hearing this. He was joking, since he was the one who caused all this trouble, how could he not know?
After seeing Bai Luo nod, Zheng Xian continued to speak.
"Last night, the mysterious heavy artillery unit that made the Japanese dare not show their faces in Haishi wiped out the Japanese tank division in the direction of Gongxian. However, the news from the troops cleaning up the battlefield this morning is that the heavy artillery unit should have been completely wiped out."
Bai Luo: "..."
Zheng Xian, unaware of Bai Luo's expression, continued speaking.
"Just now, the Haishi intelligence agency sent a message that after learning that the Japanese heavy artillery unit had been completely wiped out, another battalion of Japanese soldiers re-entered Haishi this morning and imposed a full state of martial law."
Zheng paused at this point.
"The reason for the martial law is that Wang Jingwei will establish a puppet government in Haishi in seven days. The headquarters of the Blue Party's intelligence agency has issued an order to assassinate Wang Jingwei. We must not allow this traitor to establish a new puppet government in Haishi."
"As for asking if you have any weapons, it's because there are a lot of people going this time, including me. With so many people, getting weapons into the city becomes a big problem. If you have an armory there, the intelligence agency can pay for them."
Bai Luo understood Zheng Xian's meaning upon hearing this. He did indeed hide a batch of weapons in Haishi, and quite a lot of them, but they were all Japanese Type 38 rifles, Type 92 heavy machine guns, and Type 98 light machine guns.
Thinking of this, Bai Luo spoke up.
"Are the Japanese weapons any good? I left a batch of Japanese weapons in Haishi."
Upon hearing this, Zheng Xian was somewhat disappointed; he still preferred the weapons in Bai Luo's armory.
The weapons there are far superior to the Japanese's shabby rifles. If they could get their hands on automatic weapons like the Bai Luo's in Haishi, their success rate would increase significantly. Especially their grenades—everyone who used them raved about them.
But there's no other way now.
Zheng Xian could only nod helplessly.
Bai Luo then told Zheng Xian the location of the hidden gun in Haishi, and the two agreed to meet there again at 9:30 the day after tomorrow before going their separate ways.
The next day, Bai Luo and Sha Niu got up very early. Both of them were wearing tiger-head hats that Bai Xiumei had made for them, which made them look very cute.
But as they walked toward the photo studio, all the people who saw the two of them approaching spontaneously made way for them.
The reason was simply that there was a bear clearing the way for the two of them.
Although it was somewhat eye-catching, it wasn't without its merits. Bai Luo and Sha Niu arrived at the photo studio without any major issues.
After a period of chaos, the photo studio owner finally calmed down.
Bai Luo didn't just take one photo; he took many. In the end, he didn't even spare the silly bear, who was forced to pose in several goofy poses by Bai Luo.
The photo studio owner never imagined he would be taking pictures of bears in his lifetime.
After a busy morning, the photos were finally finished. Thanks to Bai Luo's high EQ, the photo shop owner promised to have the album made by 5 pm the next day.
Bai Luo finally left the photo studio satisfied; next came the meal.
Who knew that as soon as I stepped out, I would run into someone who didn't know any better.
Bai Luo had only taken two steps when he heard someone shouting behind him.
“Hey kid in front, stop! You’ve got your eye on that Kumamoto boy you’re holding. Here’s a dollar, give me the bear.”
Bai Luo turned to look at the owner of the voice, a man who was as thin as a stick, about 1.6 meters tall, wearing an ill-fitting suit, with unsteady steps, deep-set eyes, and a pair of triangular eyes that looked lewd.
Two lackeys, dressed in blue party uniforms, followed behind him.
At this moment, the skinny man had already dropped a silver dollar at his feet.
This isn't about buying a bear, it's about robbery!
Bai Luo ignored the ocean on the ground and stared calmly at the skinny young man.
The skinny man saw Bai Luo turn around and look him up and down, but didn't say anything.
"Hey, you little brat, are you looking for a beating? Can't you hear what I'm saying? Pick up the silver dollar and get out of here, leave the bear with me."
Seeing that Bai Luo still ignored him, the skinny young man felt somewhat humiliated. When had he, Chen Gui, ever been so disregarded, especially by a mere brat who hadn't even grown his first hair?
His temper flared instantly. The skinny man strode up to Bai Luo and raised his foot to kick him.
Just then, the silly bear, which had been standing quietly next to Bai Luo, suddenly opened its mouth and bit the leg that the skinny man had kicked at it.
A sharp cracking sound rang out as the bear bit off the skinny man's leg.
"Ah... my leg, you little bastard, you're done for! Make this bear let go... ah!"
The skinny man let out a series of pitiful screams and threatening words.