Chapter 50
The Celebration Banquet! Master, Let Me Help You Change!

Chapter 50: Master, let me help you with your clothes!

“They haven’t found out yet! Survivors say they heard a terrifying scream from the sky, and then the ammunition depot exploded!”

Several staff officers looked at each other.

Major Chai Sheng San Lang whispered, “General Fukushima, could it be that... someone accidentally touched the explosives and detonated the ammunition depot?”

An operational error that blew up the entire camp?

“Do you think those idiots at the Army Headquarters would believe that?!” Fukushima Masa Yas roared, “Yes! It must be the Russians! They attacked our camp!”

But as he said that!

Fukushima Masa Yas’s head drooped.

Because those words!

Even he didn't believe them.

Although a brigade was stationed in Harbin to face off against the Russian cavalry division.

But everyone knew.

At this moment, it was the most intense period of World War I.

Russia and Japan were both part of the Allied forces.

Let alone whether they could tear up their alliance and hurt each other.

Just speaking of Russia’s situation!

They were currently being pounded by the German army on the Eastern Front at the Verdun battlefield!

The front lines were precarious!

How could they have the time to cause trouble and attack in the Far East?

If he said it was the Russians who did it.

Not even the Army Headquarters would believe it!

Even ghosts wouldn’t believe that!

Fukushima Masa Yas was desperate. He racked his brains but couldn’t figure out why his camp suddenly caught fire and detonated the ammunition depot.

He probably wouldn't have imagined in his wildest dreams that there existed a type of aircraft called a dive bomber in this world!

You have to remember, this is 1916!

In this era, most airplanes were biplane fighters.

The famous air ace – Red Baron ‘Manfred von Richthofen’ – even flew a triplane in combat!

Zhang Xue Ming's Stuka dive bomber, however, came from 1937, 20 years later, it was a ‘black technology’ from the future!

Those who understand air power know.

One generation of aircraft difference.

Is complete domination.

Although Zhang Xue Ming’s Stuka was a bomber, thanks to its twin 37mm cannons mounted on the fuselage, it could completely crush all the fighters of this era, even against the most advanced ones!

Calling it a small ‘flying fortress’ would not be an exaggeration.

Before the invention of the Zero fighter!

The Stuka could completely dominate the skies of East Asia.

Of course, according to the current trend.

The Japanese, before they even develop the Zero, will probably be completely colonized and their bloodline changed by Zhang Xue Ming!

“Right! How are the wounded?” Fukushima Masa Yas’s expression became calm.

“Severe burns, beyond treatment.”

White phosphorus burns are difficult to treat even in the future, let alone now.

Fukushima Masa Yas let out a long sigh.

“Give them a seppuku, grant them the glory of a samurai.”

The staff officers were stunned, seppuku?

Were they going to kill all the wounded?

“This? Commander! That's not right!”

To kill off 5,000 of their own wounded in one go.

Who would take responsibility?

“I will be fully responsible for this incident.”

Fukushima Masa Yas walked towards his office.

Two minutes later.

Bang!

A gunshot rang out.

.....

The news of the suicide of 関東軍 Governor General Fukushima Masa Yas.

Was reported in the newspapers the next day.

This made Zhang Xue Ming burst into laughter!

Burning a Major General and getting a General for free.

This deal was a win-win, no matter how you looked at it.

“I have to see where this Fukushima Masa Yas is buried! Ideally, he's buried with the soldiers of the Sixth Division who were burned to death in 関東, then I can dig up his grave and whip his corpse!”

Thinking of this, Zhang Xue Ming couldn’t help but laugh out loud, putting his arm around Lin Hui Yin next to him.

“Hahaha! Let’s go! To the camp mess hall!”

“Today, I’m going to reward the troops!”

.......

Daqing Camp.

Inside the First Mess Hall.

“The Warlord is here!”

“Rise! Salute!”

At this moment, the pilots who participated in the bombing of Harbin and all the officers and soldiers who participated in the annihilation of the Mongols, saw Zhang Xue Ming striding towards them, all stood up and saluted.

At once, Lin Hui Yin was shocked by the formidable aura of this tiger-wolf force.

Zhang Xue Ming’s troops were all seasoned warriors.

Now gathered together, the killing intent was overwhelming.

Ordinary people couldn’t handle it.

Zhang Xue Ming, however,.

Seemed unaffected.

He walked with a dragon’s gait and tiger’s stride directly to the center of the mess hall.

“We won a great victory a few days ago, and today is also a happy occasion, I won’t say anything else, serve the food! Serve the drinks!”

“Drink together!”

With Zhang Xue Ming’s order.

One jar after another of aged wine, and chunks of braised horse meat were carried up.

This time they wiped out the Mongolian cavalry, not only did they capture over 1,000 warhorses, they also killed a lot.

Zhang Xue Ming didn’t waste them, he had them all slaughtered and braised with spices.

Now a mountain of braised meat was carried up.

Everyone had their appetite whetted.

In the Republic of China, three years of disaster and five years of turmoil, how many people could eat their fill on an ordinary day.

Now seeing so much horse meat and wine being brought up.

The soldiers immediately went wild.

“Thank you Warlord!”

“Thank you Warlord!”

“What are you thanking me for, eat! Ma Mao Xun come over, let’s have a drink!”

Since arriving in Daqing, the troops had been fighting bandits.

This time!

They would celebrate for a whole day.

Let everyone relax and unwind!

.....

As dusk fell, Zhang Xue Ming, slightly tipsy, took Lin Hui Yin back to his room.

At this moment, Lin Hui Yin’s face was flushed, she naturally knew what was about to happen.

But seeing such a heroic Zhang Xue Ming.

She couldn’t help but feel a little bit of a mischievous thought in her heart.

Since ancient times, beautiful women have loved heroes.

She slowly raised her head.

“Master, let me help you with your clothes.”

Lin Hui Yin was originally a lady of noble birth, her face was pure and innocent, but at this moment she emitted a voice like that of a succubus.

Master?

Damn it!

Lin Hui Yin, are you looking to die!

Zhang Xue Ming immediately grabbed the steering wheel.

No, it was Lin Hui Yin’s short hair.

Soon, she broke down.

“Master, go call Gu Jie Jie and Shu Zhen Mei Mei over!”

“I might not be able to do it!”

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This chapter was added for flowers.

The ‘Dragon King’大佬 just voted for another monthly ticket.

Monthly ticket bonus went from 1 chapter to 2...Holy crap!