Wen Gu looked at them pitifully. They had to work outdoors in the ice and snow on these cold days, so he could only reluctantly help them.
So he took out a bayonet and sent all four Japanese soldiers to hell with a few "swishes". Although it might not see the light of day there, it would definitely be warmer than here.
Wen Gu looked at the lifeless Japs and was touched by himself. He was really a good person, but this was not enough. There were so many Japs who were suffering, so they should all be sent to warm places.
So he walked down the stairs at the top, the snow beneath his feet as if it were nothing, and he didn't make a sound.
The second floor was where the Japs team leaders and the sergeants of each unit rested. Wen Gusu solved the ghosts on the second floor and took away all their guns and coats.
When Wen Gu appeared from the entrance of the turret five minutes later, there was no one alive in the turret behind him.
The situation inside the arsenal was much better, although there were still irregular Japanese patrols and wolf-dog guards.
However, there has been no incident for many years, which made all the Japanese guards here relax their vigilance. Wen Gu clung to the inner wall like a ghost and silently came to the back of the arsenal.
This is the finished product warehouse of the arsenal. All the weapons and ammunition that have been produced but have not yet been shipped are here.
Wen Gu had just eliminated the Japs squad guarding the gate in Area 1, when suddenly gunshots rang out in the silent night sky.
"Damn" Wen Gu cursed in a low voice. Judging from the direction of the gunfire, the Japanese who died in the turret should have been discovered.
The arsenal, which originally had only the roar of machines, suddenly became lively, and a large number of disheveled Japs rushed out of each room.
The captain of the arsenal garrison, Captain Ichisuke Nakato, took out his head from the window of his temporary lounge.
"Baga, are you shooting everywhere?"
The Japanese captain who was gathering downstairs raised his head and replied, "Your Excellency, the captain, the warrior team in the southeast corner turret is all in pieces. It is suspected that suspicious people have sneaked into the arsenal!"
"Nani?" Zhongyou was horrified. After Xiaozhi took over the arsenal, in the first two years there were still some reckless people who came to the arsenal to cause trouble.
It's been years since anything happened. Why would someone break into the arsenal tonight?
He thought about the news he received from the Military Police Headquarters today. Could it be that the enemy came to the arsenal after destroying the pseudo police station?
"Yours, arrange for all troops to conduct a comprehensive search of the entire arsenal. Don't miss any tiny corner. Fengtian is particularly dangerous today!"
"Hi!"
The entire Japs unit was mobilized, and the nearly 2,000-acre industrial area was full of Japs scurrying shadows, especially the production area and warehouse area.
After getting dressed, Nakayou Kazusuke personally led people to the protected warehouse. He stood outside the warehouse gate in District 1, pointed at the gate and cursed angrily:
"Where are the guards here? Why didn't you see them? The arsenal has reached its most dangerous moment, and they actually dared to leave their posts without permission?"
"Your Excellency, Captain, we found blood on the ground outside the warehouse door. They may have been broken into pieces!" The Japanese captain rushed over to explain,
This is his guard area. If this team really leaves its post without permission and something goes wrong, he, the captain, will not be able to get rid of it.
"Baga, is there any problem with the warehouse in District 1?" Zhongyou asked quickly. The death of a few ordinary soldiers is not a big deal. How can there be no death on the Yanhuang battlefield?
But nothing happens to the warehouse, otherwise everyone here will not be able to escape and will all have to go to court-martial.
"Your Excellency, Captain, the lock of the warehouse in Area 1 is intact. The enemy should have just finished killing our warriors, and a signal was sent from the turret.
Moreover, only the captain has the key to the lock here, so the enemy cannot open it! "
After walking to the door and observing carefully, Nakayou Kazusuke nodded seriously and said, "There is indeed no problem. Sharp-kun, you are the person in charge of the warehouse area. A whole brigade of warriors are at your disposal.
You have to dispatch any factors that threaten the safety of the warehouse, and you can shoot at will whenever you find an abnormality! "
"Hi!"
Nakaright Kazusuke did not open the warehouse because the same key required three to open it, and he only had one.
"Tomorrow is the time for the transfer of weapons and ammunition from the arsenal. There are still 6 hours until dawn. You cannot relax at all during this period. Do you understand?"
"Hi"!
The Japanese captain replied respectfully.
After visiting all the warehouses, Nakaright Kazusuke returned to his residence. The other Japanese soldiers did not receive such good treatment. They could only patrol the factory area continuously on cold winter nights.
What the Japanese didn't know was that Wen Gu was standing inside the warehouse door looking through the gap at Zhongyou Yijie. After the Japanese left, Wen Gu started to look at the warehouse.
This so-called Zone 1 warehouse has an area of more than 5,000 square meters, and there are densely packed weapons and ammunition boxes inside. There are 6 such warehouses and arsenals.
If these warehouses are all filled with supplies, the space for Wen Gu may not be able to accommodate them.
He walked in the warehouse as if taking a leisurely stroll, putting away anything he could see. By the time he reached the end of the warehouse, the originally full warehouse had become empty.
Wen Gu looked up at the roof of the warehouse, where he came in. The space energy formed a foothold under his feet. He walked step by step to the entrance of the hole and got out, just like going up the stairs.
Snow began to fall in the sky again, and it soon became heavier. Snowflakes as big as a child's palm fell densely. Wen Gu lay on the roof and looked at the searchlights shining everywhere.
These lights were blocked by snowflakes and could not be seen clearly beyond ten meters, which was very powerful for Wen Gu's actions.
He kicked his feet hard on the roof, and the person was shot out like a cannonball. In less than two seconds, he landed on the roof of the warehouse next door. The slight sound was covered up by the footsteps of the Japanese searching.
After reviewing the old photos, I opened the warehouse in District 2, then District 3, District 4...
At 45:00 in the morning, Wen Gu visited all the warehouses. Warehouse No. 123 was full, but the following warehouses were much empty.
He simply calculated in his mind that there were more than 40,000 rifles with 5 million rounds of ammunition, and more than 3,000 light and heavy machine guns with 6 million rounds of ammunition.
There are grenades, mortars, 92 infantry guns, 41-type mountain guns, Japanese tanks and heavy artillery. If you bring these things back, you can build at least a hundred thousand troops.
It was already six o'clock in the morning when Wen Gu returned to the slum. He also brought back a lot of breakfast. Li Yitai did not fall asleep after Wen Gu left.
It wasn't until she saw Wen Gu coming back that she breathed a sigh of relief, "You're finally back!"
