Quick Transmigration: Learning Makes Me Improve

"Tap, tap, tap..."

Clear, heavy footsteps echoed down the corridor.

Yoshio Shinotsuka's expression changed drastically.

Who is this?

They actually walked right up to the door of the operations room.

Are all the sentries and guards outside dead?

So quiet.

The three staff officers also stopped what they were doing.

He stared at the door to the operations room with a puzzled look.

One of them noticed Yoshio Shinotsuka's dissatisfaction.

I was just about to get up and go out to yell at them.

At this time.

The door to the operations room was pushed open.

This revealed Monk Wei's bald head.

Good evening, everyone.

Your Amaterasu Omikami asked me to convey her greetings to everyone.

Monk Wei flashed a bright white smile.

He greeted her in fluent Japanese.

Yoshio Shinotsuka's face turned ashen.

His hand unconsciously reached for the pistol under the table.

Those stupid guys out there.

How is it guarded?

They didn't even know someone had broken into their headquarters.

"Who are you? How dare you come here alone?"

Yoshio Shinotsuka asked in a somber tone.

Monk Wei touched his enormous bald head.

"Huh? You don't recognize me?"

Didn't you just issue a warrant for my arrest?

Ten thousand silver dollars.

Wow, they're really rich.

I'm a man of few words, but I'm honest and straightforward.

They came to collect it themselves.

How is it?

Surprise, not unexpected?

Yoshio Shinotsuka, I advise you to be a hero for those who are willing to endure hardship.

Settle the bounty first.

Yoshio Shinotsuka was surprised.

He'd seen plenty of arrogant people.

I've never seen anyone so arrogant.

He was wanted by the authorities, yet he came to his headquarters demanding a reward.

But then I thought about it again.

This guy's got skills.

I've been here for quite a while now.

No one outside has noticed yet.

They're either being controlled or they're already dead.

He forced himself to say:

"Wei Dayong? Yo-shi!"

So it's Lord Wei. Please have a seat.

Welcome, Mr. Wei, to my little Japanese empire.

With a master like Wei Jun joining us.

Our cause of inclusive East Asia will be a great success.

Seeing Yoshio Shinotsuka still so hypocritically trying to recruit him.

Monk Wei smiled.

"Okay, but I need to get paid first."

Yoshio Shinotsuka, are you ready?

"What do you mean?"

"Your head!"

"A lieutenant general's head is worth a fortune."

"Baka!"

Yoshio Shinotsuka was furious.

He pulled a Browning from under the table.

Aiming at Monk Wei.

The three staff officers saw this.

He was also cursing and angrily drawing his gun.

But Monk Wei seemed not to have seen it.

He continued walking towards Yoshio Shinotsuka at a leisurely pace.

"stop!"

Yoshio Shinotsuka shouted.

He then pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Yoshio Shinotsuka's staff also opened fire.

They wanted to kill this madman, Monk Wei.

Unexpectedly, the bullet flew three feet in front of Monk Wei.

It just won't be able to fly anymore.

It just floated quietly in the air.

Monk Wei chuckled:

"Let the bullets fly a little longer."

He then waved his hand.

Those bullets seemed to have eyes.

It bounced back.

The three staff officers were killed on the spot.

But it was Yoshio Shinotsuka.

He collapsed from fright.

The bullet hit his shoulder.

He stared at Monk Wei in horror.

He muttered to himself:

"You're a devil, you're a devil."

Monk Wei grinned.

A demon-headed sword appeared out of thin air in his hand.

He severed Yoshio Shinotsuka's head with a single stroke.

Received it in my space.

Then he walked up to the trembling telegraph operator.

"Come on, teach me how to use this thing."

then.

The telegraph operator, trembling, taught Monk Wei.

"Aren't you grateful that I didn't kill you?"

Telegraph operator: I dare not move.

I didn't dare to move at all.

[Host detected diligently learning how to send and receive telegrams. Telegraph skill +1]

……

Before leaving.

Monk Wei turned him into an idiot.

I keep my word; if I say I won't kill you, I won't.

Really.

Next.

Monk Wei arrived at the armory.

Looking at the abundance of weapons.

He grinned from ear to ear.

A sweep of divine sense.

The quantity was counted.

Light Weapons

8000 Type 38 rifles.

300 crooked-handled guns.

50 Type 96 light machine guns.

500 Type 14 pistols from Nambu.

6000 bayonets.

1000 million rounds of various types of bullets (6.5mm/7.7mm).

Heavy Weapons

Eight Type 30 infantry guns.

2000 shells.

15 Type 41 mountain guns, 1500 shells.

50 mortars and 3000 shells.

100 Type 92 heavy machine guns.

30 anti-tank rifles.

Vehicle fuel

Eight Type 8 light tanks.

30 trucks.

50 motorcycles.

Hundreds of barrels of gasoline and diesel, each barrel containing 200 liters.

There is also a batch of spare tires and parts.

Explosives

8 hand grenades.

20 tons of TNT explosives.

1 landmines.

【equipment】

3 sets each of military uniforms, military boots, and steel helmets.

5000 marching tents.

Hundreds of tons of canned goods, rice, and flour.

There are also medical supplies such as sulfonamides, morphine, and bandages.

Telephones, power lines, telescopes, etc.

"Oh my god, oh my god, it's all my god."

Monk Wei excitedly activated the space.

Everything in the armory was swept away.

Then I went to the hospital.

They took away all the medical supplies.

There are also airports, steel mills, train stations, and arsenals.

Take away everything that is useful.

He practically emptied out the entire city of Taiyuan.

At last.

He hung Yoshio Shinotsuka's head on the city gate of Taiyuan.

Go ahead and go.