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Chapter 264 is crazy poor

264

The next day, after Hu Bin and the others woke up, it was already past 8 o'clock in the morning. At this time, the Japanese were chattering and were still chewing with the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army.●⌒,.

"Brother Bin, you are awake!" The soldiers saw Hu Bin standing up and still moving there, and immediately asked.

"What's wrong? You have to go to the toilet?" Hu Bin asked with a smile as he looked at the quarrels.

"Hey, you can't just abuse us like this, we have to go to the bathroom!" Inaba Shiro said.

"I don't have time to pull my pants!" Hu Bin said with a sneer.

"Baga!"

"Baga!" When the Japanese soldiers heard Hu Bin pulling his pants, they immediately started to curse loudly.

"Why, I have an objection. What if you are fooling me, I'm losing a lot?" Hu Bin shouted at the Japanese.

"No, no, Hu Sang, let's go one by one, please, let's talk about it, if we pull the pants, the smell here will not smell good at that time, right?" Ichiro Shida said from the side.

"Well, don't say that I'm inhumane. Go one by one and solve the problem honestly. The big one is 4 minutes and the small one is 2 minutes. If it exceeds the time, I won't shout. I jumped over with a shot. Do you have any objection?" Hu Bin asked the Japanese with a smile.

"No!" The Japanese all shook their heads and said that there was no.

"Okay, go one by one!" Hu Bin thought for a moment and nodded.

"I, I, I can't hold it in anymore!" A Japanese shouted immediately.

"Take it over and watch it. If he runs away, he will shoot two of them here! I want to run away and let them run away!" Hu Bin said to the soldiers next to him.

The soldiers nodded, and the two of them held one into the room next to them and asked them to solve the problem. At this time, Souichi Sedo sent a clear telegram.

"Brother Bin. The telegram from Suichi Tsaiuchi!" Xiang Feng came over with the telegram and said to Hu Bin. Hu Bin took the telegram and started reading it.

"Well, there will be a negotiator coming soon. Tell him that I don't have time to talk to them. A lieutenant general, 20,000 guns alive, and 2,500 guns alive. The bullets are still one gun with 1,000 rounds. The dead lieutenant general, 10,000 guns alive, 10,000 guns alive, 5,000 guns alive, 2,500 guns alive. As for the devils below, they pack 10,000 guns alive. If it's OK, come and talk. If it doesn't work, then it won't be discussed!" Hu Bin said to Xiang Feng.

"Baga, it's impossible. We will not agree to this condition!" As soon as Hu Bin finished speaking, Shiro Inaba's face turned pale when he heard it, he shouted at Hu Bin.

"How is it impossible? You are not worth 20,000 guns?" Hu Bin shouted at Shiro Inaba.

"It's worth. But, but there are too many people here. According to your algorithm, we need to pay you more than 300,000 guns. We don't have that many troops in North China, how could we have so many guns?" Inaba Shiro immediately said to Hu Bin.

"Don't you have a lot of weapons and ammunition at Taiyuan Railway Station? It's okay, it's all your Japanese devils. Can't you use it first?" Hu Bin said with a smile.

"That's not that many. 300,000 guns, plus 300 million bullets, how could there be so many? If you talk like this, it's better to kill us!" Inaba Shiro continued Hu Bin.

"Are there other materials that can be exchanged for equal amounts? I'm justified!" Hu Bin said with a smile on his face.

"Baga, it's impossible. With so many supplies, our base camp may not be saved!" another lieutenant general said.

"No, you are generals. It's not good to be killed by me?" Hu Bin was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and looked at the devils and asked.

"You offer too high, this is impossible!" Ichiro Shida also started to say there.

"Is it high? Just say, are you worth the money for those guns? Calculate, a gun is between 30 and 40 oceans. If you count, you can only have 600,000 oceans to 800,000 oceans. Where can you find such a cheap business? Just send it this way, don't agree, and you will all die, I won't care!" Hu Bin ordered Xiang Feng.

When Xiang Feng heard this, he immediately went to send a telegram.

"You can't succeed like this. I dare say that our commander will not agree. Not only will our commander not agree, but our division commander will not agree!" Inaba Shiro sat there and looked at Hu Bin seriously and said.

"Don't talk to me about this, do you think I don't know? You have a lot of weapons. I just need guns. It's okay to give other supplies without guns and money. If you want to let me take you away for free, you're dreaming!" Hu Bin cursed at them.

After cursing, Hu Bin arrived at the exit where the soldiers made food here. When they saw Hu Bin coming, they brought the food here.

"The Japanese below are still very honest. They didn't come up last night!" Hu Bin looked at the situation below the mountain and said to the soldiers next to him.

"Well, the Japanese are afraid to move around now. If you dare to do things randomly, we will kill those generals. Anyway, we have a bad life. If we fight for a general in the Japanese, we can still get it!" A warrior said with a smile.

"Hehe!" Hu Bin was also happy when he heard this.

"Brother Bin, we are here this time, and we have no plans to go out. The Japanese inside said just now that they could not agree, and they would fall down if they did not agree, and they would have had a fight with them!" Another soldier said firmly from the side.

"Don't worry about this. We should not fight unless we have to. There will still be such opportunities in the future. Now that we die, we will not be worth it!" Hu Bin said with a smile.

"Brother Bin, can you go out?" The soldiers immediately looked at Hu Bin with a look of hope.

"Yes, but you have to think about it carefully. Don't worry, at worst, you can die. If you don't die, we will continue to kill!" Hu Bin said to the soldiers.

When the soldiers heard this, they nodded firmly. They also knew that in this case, the possibility of being able to get out was very low, but Hu Bin said that there was a way, then there was a way.

However, outside, everyone was frightened by Hu Bin's clear telegram.

"If so many, how could the Japanese agree?"

"You're crazy, but if you can really get it, the power of the Eighth Route Army will grow very quickly!"

"Hu Bin, I hope you can succeed, although there seems to be no hope!" After seeing the telegram, the people from those newspapers shook their heads and smiled bitterly.

"Hey, I don't want my life to fire my gun, it's true!"

"I'm still a talented person, I'm just a fool. I'm using my life to exchange for such a few weapons, that's true!" The generals of the National Army shook their heads and sighed when they saw Hu Bin's clear telegram.

Now they have new infantry exercises in their hands. It is a pity for Hu Bin to know that Hu Bin is now inventing the telegram.

"This kid is about to die and is still thinking about asking for weapons. You, you, hey, little brat!" After seeing the telegram, Brigade Commander Chen felt very uncomfortable.

Hu Bin did get too many weapons for their troops, and now he is surrounded and still wants weapons and ammunition. However, Hu Changgui, who was beside him, didn't speak at all. Last night, Hu Changgui didn't sleep and couldn't sleep. I wonder what Hu Bin, who is on the other side of the mountain, is now doing now.

"This Hu Bin is very brave. Just like that, he dares to ask the Japanese for something. Alas, he is really dedicated to our Eighth Route Army. He is a loyal Communist soldier!" The commander said with emotion when he saw the latest telegram sent by Hu Bin.

"Yes, Hu Bin has made at least tens of thousands of guns for Lao Peng's side. Only one soldier, with a few people, and so many weapons. He is indeed a good soldier and a good cadre!" The commander-in-chief nodded and said.

"Now Lao Peng is so anxious, right? Hu Bin is a cadre he is very optimistic about. Now he is surrounded by the Japanese. I guess he is so anxious!" The commander asked with a smile.

"No, I saw a telegram sent by the Political Commissar Ren yesterday. Now Lao Peng is so anxious that he wants to mobilize the troops and kill them. However, there are no soldiers now. If there are soldiers, you can do this. Now we mobilize the past two divisions and will not arrive until tomorrow morning. When they arrive, they are actually not the opponents of those Japanese! Alas, this Hu Bin!" the commander-in-chief said in a sigh.

At the North China Headquarters, Shinui was so angry that he was going crazy.

"Are he crazy? Ah, is he crazy? I dare to ask for things like this? I dare to give it to him. Do he dare to ask for it? Do he have the ability to get it? Baga, I'm so angry that I'm so angry. There are more than 300,000 guns. Where can I get it for him? Baga!" Soichi Tezuo stood there and cursed loudly.

"Report, telegram from the base camp!" a staff officer came over and said.

Teraunuchi Suichi took the telegram angrily and looked carefully.

"Baga, you can't give them half, even if you give them half. If you give them, you won't expect a peaceful life in North China in the future. You can't give them!" Soichi Teraenuchi saw the telegram from the base camp, asking that Hu Bin's conditions be cut in half, and they can pay Hu Bin.

But Soichi Teraunuchi disagreed. The reason why it is so difficult to fight is because they sent 30,000 guns to the Eighth Route Army before, which made the Eighth Route Army sufficient weapons and ammunition. That is why the troops they launched the attack this time had such great casualties. Now Hu Bin wants 300,000 guns, which is reduced by half, and it will also make the Eighth Route Army develop greatly!

"Send a telegram to the base camp, you must not give them guns. We would rather give money than give guns. If you give a gun, they will be able to quickly arm the army, which will put huge pressure on our North China side. You cannot give guns, ammunition, a gun and a round of ammunition!" Teraunuchi shouted to the staff officer who had just sent the telegram.

"Hi!" (To be continued.)
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