Unlimited capital system of warlords of the Republic of China

After Han Xiyuan and the others entered the Fusang Kingdom's camp, they did not stay too long, and entered the tent that originally belonged to the patrol team that everyone killed.

After entering the camp, Han Xiyuan found a writing pen and a piece of white paper.

At present, Han Xiyuan has clearly memorized the deployment of troops in a quarter of the camp. In his previous life, he had been trained to memorize the terrain, so these things could not be difficult for him at all.

He spoke to the soldier in front of him.

"You five are divided into groups, and you will go to blow up the enemy's artillery battalion in a while."

Han Xiyuan pointed to the five people on the right, and then designated one person as the team leader.

He distributed the weapons stored in the system warehouse to the five people in front of him.

Previously, Han Xiyuan and others could only enter the camp equipped with the weapons of the Fusang patrol team, and the mp40 submachine gun was stored in the system warehouse by Han Xiyuan.

Han Xiyuan equipped each of the five with ten more M24 grenades.

"Five of you follow me."

Han Xiyuan was going to try to rescue the female students captured by the Fusang Army, and even Han Xiyuan wanted to make a big fortune by assassinating the commander of the brigade.

Han Xiyuan had such ambitions, naturally he asked the junior fighters in front of him if they could drive a Tiger tank.

Because after buying a Tiger tank, the driver is not given as a gift.

However, Han Xiyuan got affirmative response from the junior fighters, all of them will control Tiger tanks.

In addition, Han Xiyuan can buy another hundred junior fighters at any time.

At the moment when Han Xiyuan issued a battle order to the people in front of him, a Fusang man's voice came from outside the camp.

"Murakami-kun."

This immediately aroused everyone's vigilance, and everyone immediately retreated to the two sides to start a battle formation.

Han Xiyuan also subconsciously took out the Sauer m38h pistol, and the curtain of the tent was slowly opened.

At this moment, at a certain speed, the speed of a cheetah, Han Xiyuan rushed forward directly.

Han Xiyuan covered the mouth of the Fusang man in front of him, and the people behind him also hurried forward. Fortunately, only this Fusang man came this time.

"Woooooo."

The Fusang man struggled to make a sound, he couldn't believe that an enemy had come to his camp.

Han Xiyuan looked at the military rank of the Fusang man in front of him. He was actually a lieutenant, probably a squadron leader.

Han Xiyuan was secretly delighted, he just had no way to investigate the situation of the entire camp at the moment, and whether it was a rescue operation or an assassination operation, a higher military rank was required.

Thinking of this, Han Xiyuan ordered the people in front of him to take off the lieutenant's clothes.

Then, he directly covered the lieutenant's mouth and sealed his throat with a knife, but at the moment the lieutenant was still struggling.

Han Xiyuan spoke slowly. "Take a deep breath, dizziness is normal."

This lieutenant is Makino Murakami's squadron leader Takao Xiaohe. He came here this time to ask Makino Murakami's wife when she will arrive in Shanghai.

Xiaohe Gaoxiong has always been reluctant to touch Dagan people, he still likes women from Fusang Kingdom.

"Check the table."

Before this operation, Han Xiyuan barely got together two clocks and watches, and now he is starting to check the watches.

"Three and 10 minutes later, we are still meeting here."

Han Xiyuan has already changed into Xiaohe Takao's clothes, and he also asked the temporarily appointed team leader to change into Murakami Makino's clothes.

The two teams quickly separated at the camp entrance.

Han Xiyuan stepped quickly to a campsite, which was a temporary house, and there were about 26 small houses lined up.

In front of the small house, more than [-] Fusang soldiers were lined up, and terrifying screams came from inside the small house.

This place is what Fusang soldiers call having fun. The soldiers queuing up outside the door laughed triumphantly when they heard the horrific screams coming from the small house.

At this moment, Han Xiyuan clenched his fists, because the place is relatively remote, and the soldiers who lined up did not carry weapons.

Han Xiyuan gestured to the two soldiers behind him, and the two soldiers retreated quickly and stood guard not far away.

"Baga, Lu, if you don't salute when you see an officer, is that what your officer taught you?"

Han Xiyuan yelled at the Fusang soldiers lined up, and inadvertently gave the soldiers behind him a look, asking them to install the mp40 submachine gun with a silencer.

"Sorry, Your Excellency."

Han Xiyuan's scolding caused Fusang soldiers who lined up opposite to salute Han Xiyuan collectively.

"Baga, Lu, you dare to face up to your chief."

Han Xiyuan stepped forward directly and faced the two Fusang soldiers with two big mouths. With great strength, Han Xiyuan directly drew blood from the two Fusang soldiers.

"Call your officers to come and see me."

The people in front of them didn't expect Han Xiyuan to be so arrogant, so they all lowered their heads.

The Fusang soldier who had just been beaten staggered to a small house to report.

After a while, a disheveled second lieutenant walked out of the small house.

Han Xiyuan stepped forward and kicked the second lieutenant to the ground. He directly pulled out the saber from his waist.

"Baga, you dare to come to see me in disheveled clothes. I'll give you 3 minutes to get your team in order."

Han Xiyuan reached the officer's neck with his sword, and he saw a woman curled up in a corner of the small house, trying to avoid the moonlight from outside the door.

Three minutes later, the Fusang soldiers from the other 3 small houses ran out quickly. The officer who had just been stepped on by Han Xiyuan didn't dare to neglect, and ordered the 25 soldiers to tidy up their clothes.

"Baga, Lu, your behavior makes me very disappointed."

Han Xiyuan began to lecture. At this moment, the Fusang soldiers in front of him no longer dared to raise their heads. Han Xiyuan slowly backed away while talking.

Let the three soldiers behind him slowly step forward.

Three mp40 submachine guns with silencers fired at the 500 Fusang soldiers in front of them at a rate of 55 rounds per minute.

The 55 Fusang soldiers fell in a pool of blood one by one. Han Xiyuan ordered the three soldiers to quickly check the situation of those female students.

Han Xiyuan also entered several rooms, and the situation in the room made Han Xiyuan feel heartbroken.

He kept using dry words to appease the female students, and told them that the Fusang soldiers who persecuted them had all been killed by his subordinates.

Many female students slowly climbed out of the room, and seeing the situation outside the room, they wept with joy.

Several of them, seeing this, turned their heads and crashed to death on the wall of the room.

Originally they wanted to die, but there was no way to die.

However, no one is stopping them from seeking death now.

And there were quite a few female students following in the footsteps of their classmates. In the end, only seven female students were left standing there blankly.

Han Xiyuan originally wanted to stop these female students who wanted to die, but what happened was too sudden.

He has experienced too many life and death in his previous life, but he never shed tears, but at this moment, tears are rolling down his cheeks.

He finally understood why he wanted to live a new life, and even got the system, it was because he wanted to save all people.

He drew out his sato and chopped off the heads of Fuso soldiers lying on the ground one by one.

"Twelve of you escort them back to camp."

Han Xiyuan bought another ten junior fighters from the system store, ordered the ten junior fighters to change into the clothes of Fusang soldiers, and asked the seven female students to change into the clothes of Fusang soldiers.