Cangyunling, the left flank of the new regiment defense line, the defense line of a certain platoon of the first battalion.

"Camp Commander Zhang, I have admired the name for a long time..."

Seeing Zhang Dabiao, who was short in head, with a thick and round waist, with the shell gun he had just given in his waist, and a magazine carrying gear tied to him, and more than 1.8 meters tall, Chen Fan's eyes suddenly lit up.

I remember that I used to stay in front of the TV every night, waiting for the arrival of the golden eight o'clock.

"Sir, your surname"

Although Zhang Dabiao is a rough man and does not know a few big characters, he has followed Li Yunlong in the new regiment for several years, and he has also learned a lot of cultural knowledge in the Eighth Route Army, and knows a lot of cultural politeness, he is very polite to Chen Fan, and his tone is kind.

On his way to the left flank position, he carefully studied the shell gun that had just arrived.

Now, he is very sure that in his military career of more than seven years in the five years of the Northwest Army and two years of the Eighth Route Army, this gun is the most well-made barge gun he has ever seen.

Even if the Northwest Army's batch of 3,000 barges imported from the original German factory that year, none of them could compare to the one in his hand. If put on the market, this one is comparable to the price of ten ordinary imports.

Moreover, there is no problem with the bullets and magazines that come with the gun, and they are all first-class goods.

Since the gift is a weapon, the quality is excellent, and there are four as soon as it is shot, so it can be ruled out that it is a devil lobbyist, thinking of this, Zhang Dabiao is naturally polite.

No matter what the other party's purpose is, since he is not a devil, he naturally shows politeness and sincerity. After all, four good guns have just been received, and as the saying goes, the hand that takes people is short, and the mouth that eats people is short.

Moreover, the strong man's entourage behind Chen Fan was really shocked by him.

Zhang Dabiao has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and in the new regiment, on hand-to-hand heads-up fighting, one-on-one, no one is his opponent, even the head of the regiment, but the big man in front of him, he estimated the physique of the two in his heart, with his own weapons, he should be able to support more than a dozen moves.

This is the same as a fight between children and adults, five-year-old children, no matter how high their kung fu is, they are also kicked over by adults.

can recruit these two strong men, and can shoot four high-quality shell guns, the strength of the other party is probably not weak.

"Contemptible people are exempt from noble Chen, a single name is a mortal word"

After more than ten years of mixing on the Internet and bombardment by the media for several years, Chen Fan naturally understands the way to speak politely, and his smiling response is not lost in courtesy, but he is too lazy to be verbose, after all, the war is imminent, and the other party is a soldier, so he goes straight in.

Then, he took out the wooden boxes from the bags carried by the entourage behind him:

"I want to talk to your group about a deal"

The wooden box is large and small, the small one is the same as the previous barge gun gift box, the big one is obviously larger, the wood is the same material as the previous gift box, high-quality walnut wood, the surface has dark lacquer, but there is no silver-plated edge.

Five small boxes, five large boxes, all taken out, the large canvas bag carried by Attendant No. 1 was empty.

Zhang Dabiao quietly watched Chen Fan's movements and did not speak.

Five small boxes were opened in turn, and there was a twenty-shot barge gun inside, different from the previous gift box, the packaging was obviously not delicate enough, and the solid color wooden card slot contained the gun, gun box, magazine, magazine carrying gear, gun oil, gun brush, etc., but there were no bullets, instead of a large number of spare parts, barrels, hammers, if the gun was damaged, there were these parts, which could be easily repaired.

Five large boxes were also opened, and inside were a layer of horseshoe, and when the pieces of iron were torn open, there were packets of shell gun bullets wrapped in oiled paper, the yellow-orange-orange bullets shining especially in the winter sun.

"What business do you want to do..."

Zhang Dabiao's eyes shrank suddenly.

They are all good guns, the quality will not be worse than the previous ones, and each one is equipped with a large number of spare parts, as well as these bullets, I am afraid that each box is close to two thousand rounds. What are you doing with these things?

"Five Mauser original high-grade shell guns, five boxes with a total of 10,000 shell gun bullets, this is for Battalion Commander Zhang"

First introduced the things that were put out, Chen Fan paused for a moment, and then said:

"I would like to ask Battalion Commander Zhang to bring a message to Commander Li of your regiment"

"I want Sakata Nobuzhe, whether I live or die, if your head of the regiment is interested in this business, you can talk to me in detail, the meeting location is chosen by your group, this business, I can pay a deposit in advance"

Looking at Zhang Dabiao, Chen Fan's tone was calm and indifferent.

"You want to kill Sakata Nobuzhe, you want us to do it" Zhang Dabiao's eyes narrowed, and he understood what Chen Fan meant.

Dead or alive, this means that Sakata Nobutsu is killed.

"Yes, I think your group can complete this business" Chen Fan nodded, pointed to the ten boxes on the ground, and said, "Please also convey it on your behalf"

"Good"

Zhang Dabiao was naturally not polite, and with a wave of his hand, his subordinates accepted Chen Fan's meeting gift.

At the same time, he also thought about whether his head would accept this business.

Judging from the momentum shown by this Chen Fan, it is obvious that as long as the new regiment agrees to this matter, the so-called deposit will definitely not be stingy, it must be a large amount of weapons and ammunition, and with the temper of his own regiment leader, I am afraid that this matter will become ninety percent.

After all, Sakata's command knife, the head of the regiment is afraid that he has been red for a long time...

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"Sakata United, why do I hear so familiar?"

In the frontal position, behind a bunker, listening to the news that Zhang Dabiao had inquired about, Li Yunlong's white teeth cracked.

"The last Yunling counter-sweep, the independent regiment and this Bantian United had an encounter, the independent regiment suffered a big loss, the political commissar died, and the regiment commander Kong Jie was injured"

Zhang Dabiao chose to answer the regiment leader's words first.

Just now he was called over by the regiment commander to report on the situation of the enemy on the opposite side, and before he had time to say that Chen Fan wanted to buy Sakata's life.

"Damn, I was thinking about venting evil anger for my two old comrades-in-arms, but I didn't expect this Sakata rabbit cub to send it to the door by himself, pass on my order, all of them put on bayonets, and prepare to attack"

Li Yunlong's tone was excited.

"Attack, now the enemy is attacking, and the order given to us by the headquarters is to break through from the direction of Yujialing, where the enemy's strength is the weakest" Zhang Dabiao was stunned, and the words he was about to say were stuck back.

His original idea was to send a small force to attack the Sakata headquarters, with him personally leading the team.

"When the battle comes to this point, the rest of our regiment will not attack" Li Yunlong's attitude was confused, his eyes stared at Zhang Dabiao fiercely, and then pointed to the hillside in the distance, and continued:

"Look at the antenna in the distance, I estimate that Sakata's command post is in the distance, and labor and management are going to bombard him and avenge Ding Wei"

"You want to kill Sakata?"

Hearing this, Zhang Dabiao's eyes suddenly widened.

"Haha, you go and prepare the commando, the distance here is not enough, I will go to Wang Chengzhu to think about it later" Saying the plan, suddenly Li Yunlong found the gun in Zhang Dabiao's arms, his eyes narrowed, and the words changed:

"Huh? Where did you get this new gun?"

Grand Master Li, who had vicious eyes, had participated in the battle for nearly ten years, and he could see at a glance that the barge in Zhang Dabiao's arms was even better than his German-made ten rings.

"Captain, I was about to tell you about this..."