"etc!"
Dragon Boat Festival suddenly stopped everyone, and everyone was puzzled. But since it was the Dragon Boat Festival that called it a day, they still came back.
Lao Hulu asked: "Dragon Boat Festival? What's wrong?"
Duanwu had already made a plan and said: "If we take the things in the warehouse like this, it is considered stealing and we are trying to make money for the country. It will cost us our heads."
"Yeah, why didn't I think of that!"
Lao Hulu and others are afraid. Although they are greedy for money, they cherish life even more.
"Duanwu, you have so many ideas. Think of a way to let the brothers take the things without losing their heads. Hehehehe!"
The old gourd smiled to please. It was difficult to do the Dragon Boat Festival, and I only had to whet my appetite before I said: "It's actually simple. Let's hold on here first, and when everyone else has withdrawn, everything here will be ours."
"Come on, I knew my eldest nephew had a solution. Brothers! Did you hear this?"
"heard it!"
Everyone said in unison, if there was any team that could laugh during the Songhu Battle, it was the one hundred or so people led by Duanwu.
Sun Shiyu was also smiling, but his smile was different from others. He was laughing, only the Dragon Boat Festival could stop these people, otherwise I am afraid these people would have run away long ago.
Duanwu continued to order people to search the warehouse and make a statistics on the supplies.
According to the plot of the movie, Duan Wu guessed that there should be a large amount of arms in the warehouse.
This is the key to the battle in Sihang Warehouse. With this batch of arms, Duanwu and others will be stationed here, and they will kill as many little devils as they come.
But in other words, these more than a hundred people, plus Xie Jinyuan's troops who are about to arrive, cannot stay here for three days.
However, what Duan Wu was worried about did not happen. There was at least one company of weapons and equipment in the Sihang Warehouse. There are more than 200 boxes of single-finger grenades, and more than 100 brand-new Zhongzheng rifles. There are four machine guns and more than 10,000 rounds of various types of ammunition.
Flamethrower, flour, compressed biscuits, cloth, etc. are all available. Just on the top of the building, there is an anti-aircraft machine gun.
It's just that there is less explosives, only ten boxes.
Duanwu looked at the explosives and thought for a while. Because he has a big plan that requires a lot of explosives.
Sun Shiyu seemed to see something and asked: "Sir, do you need explosives?"
"kindness!"
Duanwu responded, but at this time Sun Shiyu smiled and said: "In this way, I will take the people outside to get some. Those defeated soldiers will find nothing in their way when they are escaping. I can replace them with a few boxes of compressed biscuits. Weapons and ammunition come back.”
“The more the merrier.”
Duanwu smiled in approval, and Sun Shiyu became even more proud, and went out with several Sichuan troops under him.
"Duanwu, what should we do?"
Lao Hulu and Lao Kan were also very active and volunteered to do the tasks.
Duanwu looked outside through the window on the second floor of the warehouse, and said to Lao Hulu and Lao Kan: "There are two tasks. The first task is to strengthen the defenses in front of the door. The second task is to follow the east and west sides of the warehouse. , lay two pipes for me into the ruins on the opposite side."
"Duanwu, what are you doing laying pipes here?"
Lao Hulu was puzzled and was about to ask for an explanation. Lao Kan didn't want to but grabbed Lao Hulu's sleeve and said, "Why do we ask so many questions? Let's do whatever the officer tells us to do. Do you know how to fight?"
"Yes, yes, I'm getting more and more confused as I get older. My nephew said that laying pipes is useful, so it will definitely work."
The two veteran oilmen left hand in hand, and then shouted twice. Except for those who were standing guard, everyone else followed.
Lao Hulu led people to lay pipes, while Lao Kan led people to widen and dig the original fortifications.
The soldiers of the 88th Division who were passing by were a little surprised when they saw this scene. A group of local troops were actually building fortifications.
"What are you looking at? What's there to see? These people are cannon fodder. Do you want to stay too?"
At this time, an officer came over and made a joke. The other soldiers immediately shrank their necks in fear and did not dare to talk to him. Because everyone knows that whoever stays will die.
As time passed, more and more people passed by Sihang Warehouse. Some of them are from the 88th Division, some are from the 87th Division, and occasionally there are many ordinary people in the team.
Sun Shiyu specifically targeted the Central Army, exchanging a pack of compressed biscuits for ten grenades or boxes of explosives. In just over two hours, Sun Shiyu replaced twenty boxes of explosives, more than a hundred grenades, and several machine gun and rifle bullets.
Sun Shiyu also wanted to change the machine guns in the hands of the defeated soldiers, but no one dared to change them.
Grenades, explosives, bullets, there are no quantities of these in combat. The soldiers said they were exhausted in the battle and their commanders could do nothing.
But if the gun is lost, that's a different matter. Losing a gun is equivalent to deserting, and you will have to go to the military court.
So in two hours, almost all the compressed biscuits in the warehouse were replaced, but not a single gun was replaced.
But this is already very good in the eyes of Dragon Boat Festival. Twenty boxes of explosives, plus more than a hundred grenades, solved at least half of his problems.
But this is not enough, the Dragon Boat Festival needs more supplies. He called Lao Hulu and said, "Uncle, go to Nan'an and exchange the white flour in the warehouse for some gas cans."
"Okay, don't worry!"
Lao Hulu took five people and found a cart to pull 20 bags of noodles across the garbage bridge with the people of the 88th Division.
When we arrived at the south bank, Lao Hulu started shouting: "Noodles are sold, noodles are sold!"
Soon there were people watching.
"A soldier is selling noodles?"
"Hey, these Qiu Ba are leaving the Japanese alone, but are here to enrich the country?"
"It's so outrageous. No wonder 700,000 people can't defeat tens of thousands of these little devils."
"Hmph, it's better to count on them to protect us than on the British."
"Yes, as long as the British are here, the Japanese will not dare to attack the concession. Let these Qiuba run for their lives like lost dogs!"
"spit!......"
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The people on the south bank were pointing and some were even spitting.
The officers passing by heard the people's taunts and saw a few local soldiers selling noodles from carts, and immediately ordered: "Arrest those people."
"yes!"
The Eighty-eighth Army Division Headquarters was directly affiliated with the Gendarmerie. A group of twelve people responded, and immediately armed with guns, they surrounded Lao Hulu and others.
Lao Hulu was a little panicked, because he knew the gendarmerie. Once caught by the gendarmerie, his head would be lost in 1989.
So Lao Hulu quickly raised his hand and said: "Don't shoot, sir, don't shoot. If you have anything to say, please say it!"
"Hmph, talk about it. You are so brave to resell war supplies. If you pull this off, you will all be killed."
The officer gave a direct order, and the twelve gendarmerie soldiers, like tigers and wolves, handed over the guns of Lao Hulu and others, and then took them to the Suzhou River to execute them! ...
