Xiao Cao and Xiao Chen quickly ran up from behind.
"Brother Hao, what's wrong?"
Wang Hao pointed to the canyon below and asked: "Is this place called a line of sky?"
Xiao Cao nodded and said: "Yes, I heard from the locals that this place is called Yixiantian, and the name is also very vivid. What's wrong?"
Wang Hao's brows immediately wrinkled.
The monk and the others quickly surrounded Wang Hao.
"Brother Hao, what happened?"
Wang Hao didn't know how to explain to them, so he waved his hand and said: "Let's go, stop training, come with me."
Wang Hao said, leading them back. I climbed to the top of a mountain on the opposite side and looked down.
Sure enough, their hospital and arsenal are hidden under the mountain.
Wang Hao's frown deepened.
Yes, if he remembered correctly, old Japanese devil Yamazaki would pass here with hundreds of young devils in the original drama.
Then, their hospitals and arsenals will be discovered.
Finally, they will bomb their hospitals and arsenals with artillery. The Eighth Route Army suffered heavy losses.
Now that I think of this, I must stop it.
But when will old devil Yamazaki come?
This is a big problem.
Could it be that you have someone to guard here every day? Or go back and tell Li Yunlong about this?
It seems that neither is a good choice.
This gave him a headache.
Suddenly, Wang Hao's eyes lit up and he asked loudly: "Is there anyone in our team who knows about blasting?"
Not to mention, the people who came out of this prisoner of war camp were all kinds of people, and they really had all kinds of talents.
Soon, dozens of people who knew explosives stood in front of Wang Hao.
In the national army, this is really not a particularly impressive skill, and there are quite a few people who know it.
"Very good, you and a company of people are coming with me, the others are resting where they are."
Wang Hao gave the order and led these dozens of guys and a company of soldiers towards the sky.
The first company is Wang Hao's original team.
They came to the top of the sky again.
This one-line sky really lives up to its name.
The large canyon below is actually a major road. When you walk on this road and look up to the sky, you can only see a crack.
Hence the name Yixiantian.
Logically speaking, it is impossible for anyone with a little bit of military literacy to lead troops through this terrain.
But it happened that old devil Yamazaki got lost and ran around like a headless fly. Coupled with his inner arrogance and contempt for the Eighth Route Army, it led to that result.
Arriving here, Wang Hao asked the dozens of soldiers who knew how to blast, "Look at this terrain. If there are hundreds of little devils passing by below, how can you lock them in?"
"Ah? Are there any little devils passing through here?"
The people opposite asked in surprise.
Wang Hao said speechlessly: "Don't worry about whether there are any little devils who want to pass by here. I am assuming that if there are about 500 little devils who want to pass by below, what can you do to completely seal the little devils in? It is best to They buried it all for me."
Li San said: "Brother Hao, wouldn't it be better to bury them all? Then wouldn't their weapons and ammunition be in vain?"
Wang Hao said speechlessly: "Shut up."
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Li San didn't dare to speak.
A soldier stood up and said: "Brother Hao, it's a bit difficult to bury all the people inside. It consumes too much explosives. However, it is not difficult to seal all the people inside.
Just put explosives on the head and tail, and then blast them together when they are completely in, causing the mountain to collapse and block the entrance and exit. "
Wang Hao's eyes lit up and he asked, "Are you sure it can be done?"
Everyone nodded. This is indeed not difficult.
"Okay. Give me the order. You and I will go back with you to carry explosives and tools. Go and notify Wang Youzhi and ask him to bring people to move the rocks up here."
After Wang Hao finished explaining, he took them and left.
Wang Youzhi received the order and understood what Wang Hao meant?
The little devil is passing by below, why are you moving the rocks? Just throw a rock at the little devil.
So Wang Youzhi led his people to find stones in the mountains and moved them to the top of the sky.
Regardless of whether there are really little devils passing by here, just treat it as exercise.
Wang Hao returned to the new group and found Zhao Gang.
"Hey, how about the political commissar!"
A fishing guy like Wang Hao is used to fishing alone and is not good at talking. When it comes to asking for help like this, I really can't let it go.
Most of the people who can do good sales are people who are socially awkward.
There's no way, Wang Hao doesn't have any explosives in his hand! He had to come and ask Zhao Gang for approval.
The Eighth Route Army did not have many other items, but there were many explosive packs. Just because the technical content of this thing is less than those of guns and ammunition. Easier to make.
Therefore, Wang Hao believed that there should be no problem in defrauding Zhao Gang of dozens of explosive packets.
As soon as Zhao Gang saw his face, he immediately became vigilant.
"Comrade Wang Hao, what's the matter?"
"Hey, political commissar, it's like this. The more than 100 comrades under me want to practice blasting.
So, political commissar, can you give us a hundred or dozens of explosive packs to practice on? "
"What? What do you want to do with so many explosives?"
Zhao Gang jumped up in surprise.
Do you think more than 100 explosive packets are more than 100 sweet potatoes? More than 100 sweet potatoes cannot be batched casually.
"Hey, isn't there a lot of people? Look at more than 180 people! It takes more than 180 people to practice for one person! Right?"
Zhao Gang looked at Wang Hao up and down with a serious expression.
Why does this kid look so guilty!
Zhao Gang finally saw it. This kid wants explosives, definitely not to learn some explosives.
Zhao Gang said seriously: "Tell me, what exactly do you want to do? I have never seen anyone using explosive bags for training. If everyone in the camp wants to learn blasting, then don't I have to give you more than 1,000 explosive bags?"
Wang Hao was speechless.
Said: "Political Commissar, you can't be like this. My soldiers want to learn something, why don't you support it? Our new regiment doesn't lack this thing now, does it?"
Zhao Gang argued rationally: "This is not a question of whether there is a shortage or not. There is really no need to learn blasting like this, as long as you understand its principles and grasp the scale. This is not the point. The point is, does a battalion need so many blasters? You Why train so many blasters?"
Looking at Zhao Gang's look, he vowed to clear up the doubts in his heart.
It’s not that he doesn’t want to give, but he can’t give randomly. This one is a packet of explosives, and there are so many of them. Who knows what you would do with them?
If you don’t explain it clearly, you won’t give it.
Zhao Gang still has principles.
Just as the two were locked in a stalemate, a soldier hurried in.
"Reporting to the political commissar, Chu Yunfei, leader of the 358th Regiment of the Jinsui Army, is here and wants to see you and Comrade Wang Hao by name."
The two of them were stunned at the same time and looked at each other.
Did that bastard Chu Yunfei really come to apologize?
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It scares me! Please comfort me! Woo woo woo...
