Bring a system to fight against Japan

Chapter 311 Showdown
Zheng Mingren's eyes were wide open, his mouth half-opened, and his face was full of surprise. He didn't expect that Wang Dahao directly explained what he had in mind, leaning his elbow on the table and sneering...

"Hehe, you can't say that! Brother, it doesn't matter if you don't want to. The surname Zheng has a clear grievance. When the 31st regiment was in danger, you brought your brothers to rescue me. I should try my best to repay you. Your Eighth Route Army is short of bullets. I will give you 20 yuan." Fa, [-] yuan for each brother, Brother Wang, you have done so well, I will give you ten box guns, three thousand yuan, and a good horse as a gift out of the city."

Wang Dahao's round melon face was stiff, and he recalled Zheng Mingren's fake appearance before, and the scene when he surrendered was vivid in his mind. What he said just now meant that if he didn't agree with him, he would drive him away. It's just that he didn't tell the truth to his face, the typical way of killing a donkey, let him see the villain's face clearly again, watching Zheng Mingren raise the wine glass slowly in front of him, his heart instantly lifted up, from the waistband of his trousers He pulled out the box gun and shouted...

"Don't move..." He stood up with a gun in his hand, and began to search around the house. Zheng Mingren was stunned, not knowing what was going on, and hurriedly followed him and asked...

"Hey, brother Wang, what are you doing?"

"I have to take a good look at this room. If you come to throw a cup as a sign, where are all your knives and axes hidden?"

"Brother Wang, we two brothers are drinking, where can we get a knife and an axe!"

"Hurry up, drink, drink..."

Zheng Mingren smiled and talked, and pulled Wang Dahao to the wine table.Before he could sit on the chair, the pistol in Wang Dahao's hand slapped directly on the table with a bang...

"Then let's do it!"

Zheng Mingren's expression fell instantly, he looked at the box of guns on the table, and asked in a low voice with his hands on his waist...

"Brother Wang, what do you mean?"

"Commander Zheng, since you're telling me about the Three Kingdoms, then I won't tell you about our Eighth Route Army's policy. We're bachelors against bachelors, and we'll solve it in a male-to-man confrontation. The guns are placed in the middle of the table. Look Whoever grabs the gun quickly will see who kills who first..."

Wang Dahao turned his head and stared at his eyes in a hurry, and shouted as he waved his palms and beat...

"Who the hell does the army belong to, how about it?"

Zheng Mingren looked at the box of guns on the table, and followed his eyes to the fat man in front of him, who was as desperate as a king of Hades, and babbled in his heart, "A hero will not suffer from the immediate loss, and his face changed into a smile in an instant." road…

"Hehe, brother Wang's use of knives and guns is what those big soldiers did, not senior officers like you and me."

"I'm sorry, I'm just a mud-legged soldier. I don't have any ink in my stomach, and I can't think of any tricks. I just like to go straight, don't hide anything, and cut the mess quickly and happily."

"Brother, you misunderstood. In fact, I am relieved of you, brother Wang, but will your Eighth Route Army give me a chance to take Chengdu?"

Zheng Mingren sat on the chair while talking, took a sip from the wine glass in his hand, Wang Dahao stood by the table and said in a low voice...

"If you insist on telling me about the Three Kingdoms, then let's talk about it. Although I don't know many characters, I am a pig butcher. I grew up listening to the storytelling of the Romance of the Three Kingdoms. I know the people and things in the Three Kingdoms." I can't be more familiar with you, Captain Zheng compares yourself to Liu Zhang and Liu Jiyu!"

"Liu Jiyu is dark and weak, but I, Zheng Mingren, can be fiery."

"Hey, then Liu Zhang begged Liu Bei to send troops to fight against Zhang Lu's army with him. Liu Bei agreed to send troops to help, but Liu Zhang also suspected that Liu Bei would rob his territory and attack behind others. In the end, the brothers of the same clan killed each other. , and you know the result."

Zheng Mingren pulled his face back and leaned back on the chair, staring at his big eyes and replied...

"I was killed, will your Eighth Route Army come to me in the end?"

"Let's be honest! Commander Zheng, you are not as good as Liu Zhang. Liu Zhang borrowed troops, and you joined our Eighth Route Army when you were in danger. Don't forget, you are now a member of the Eighth Route Army." Now, the Meishan town you occupied is the Meishan town of our Eighth Route Army."

Every word Zheng Mingren heard was like a sharp dagger piercing his heart and cutting flesh.If you want to rob him of Meishan Town, you might as well kill him quickly. He hides his murderous intentions under his sinister face. When he suddenly reaches out his hand and is about to touch the pistol on the table, Wang Dahao snatches it first, and holds the gun in his hand. Check his forehead...

"If you have the guts, shoot!" Wang Dahao smiled and retracted the muzzle of the gun, put the box gun in the middle of the table and said...

"Do it again." Wang Dahao turned around and walked towards the opposite side of the table, squinting at the table with extreme vigilance, Zheng Mingren took advantage of his turning around, snatched the box gun from the table with his hand, and stood up with a short, fat body. Raising the muzzle of the gun, Wang Dahao turned back unhurriedly and dodged the muzzle to the left, quickly raised his hand and grabbed the box gun, and pulled out the heavy crescent machete from the waistband of his trousers with the other hand, and put it on Zheng Mingren's shoulders. On his neck, the cool feeling of the smooth blade made him jump with fear. He suppressed the panic in his heart and pretended to be calm. The two of them looked at each other with cold eyes, and each stood motionless. The tuba had expected that Zheng Mingren, a treacherous villain, would attack him behind his back first, and he didn't panic at all when he mentioned being prepared, but Zheng Mingren didn't expect the fat man in front of him to react so quickly and move so fast, saying that the fat man acted Slowly, it seems like it's all nonsense, now I've been stabbed in the neck by a knife, maybe I'll be smeared by the knife tonight, thinking about it in my head...

"Can you do it again?"

"Is the barrel of the gun on fire?"

"the last time."

"Okay, I'll play with you."

Zheng Mingren let go of the handle of the gun, and took a big step back.Wang Dahao put the box gun in his hand in the middle of the table again, and then fastened the machete to his trouser waist, and stepped back three steps to stop.

Zheng Mingren set the plate with a stiff round face, looked at the distance between Wang Dahao and the table, and said in a low voice...

"Brother Wang, I seem to be taking advantage!"

Wang Dahao replied with a cold smile, "That's not necessarily the case."

Zheng Mingren stood beside the table with a short and fat body, and when he quickly reached out his hand and just touched the box gun, Wang Dahao hurriedly raised his face and kicked the edge of the table with all his strength, causing the tableware and chopsticks to shake. , there was a clanging sound, Zheng Mingren followed the force of the kick from the table, leaned back a few steps, plopped his buttocks and sat on the ground abruptly, grinned, gritted his teeth and stared at his eyes, and endured a burst of shock from his buttocks. The pain was about to split, and he gasped heavily as he leaned on the ground with his hands.

"Commander Zheng, are you okay?"

(End of this chapter)