It's night The Japanese continued to block the road, but no one came out this big night.
The three Japanese soldiers stayed in the turret to roast the fire, and the few puppet soldiers outside were looking around with guns, shrinking their necks, looking panicked by the cold.
Because there is nothing to do, they all seem a little bored, and they have to find something for themselves when they are bored.
A group of people gathered around, barely collected some firewood and lit it, and were roasting their hands, complaining about the cold weather, complaining that the Japanese soldiers actually let them guard outside and roast the fire inside.
Their voices are not small, and they are not afraid of the Japanese army hearing them, because they speak Chinese, and they also have a strong dialect, and they are not afraid that the Japanese army will understand them at all.
Especially this kind of ordinary Japanese soldiers, they can't understand Chinese at all, and at most they can barely understand a few words.
This kind of long sigh, with tongues, they really don't understand, and they don't care what these puppet soldiers say, they only discuss their own affairs.
"Wow" Suddenly, a black object was thrown among them, and it slammed into one of them with a dull sound.
"Who threw the thing" The puppet soldier who was hit stood up in a loud voice, scolded loudly, and looked around, but did not find any figures.
The puppet army beside him groped on the ground for a while, and pinched a cold, cylindrical thing, which he just held in one hand.
The Japanese soldiers in the turret also heard the movement outside, and although they couldn't understand what they were saying, they could still hear the tone.
A Japanese soldier with a gun came out to take a look, and as soon as he walked to the door, he heard an exclamation: "It's a grenade" Then there was an explosion, which instantly blossomed in the middle of the group of puppet soldiers sitting together, and the flying shrapnel pierced everyone around, and everyone was covered in blood holes.
Among this group of Japanese soldiers, even one who was lucky was not killed on the spot, lying on the ground wailing, covered in blood, if not treated in time, it is estimated that he will die soon.
The Japanese soldier who had just walked to the door witnessed this scene, and the whole person was stunned, and the loud noise was still echoing in his ears.
Before he could react to what was happening, he was pierced through the skull by a sudden bullet, and the body collapsed with a bang.
In the turret, after the explosion sounded, the remaining two Japanese soldiers hurriedly pulled up their guns and ran to the shooting hole, ready to see the situation outside, and then saw the Japanese soldier at the door fall straight down.
The bloody hole in the door of the brain was very glaring in the light of the fire.
"Definitely partisans" "Damn, these wastes, pigs, have been touched by people, and there is no reaction at all."
The two Japanese soldiers scolded and scolded, but they did not dare to relax in the slightest, and looked vigilantly at the night of the black hole outside through the perforation.
Far away, they couldn't see anything, and the dark night, like a monster that devoured people, made them a little scared in their hearts.
You can't see the enemy, you don't know how many, you don't know how far away.
All kinds of unknowns made them even more scared.
"Bang Dang" A grenade was thrown from behind them, through the perforation.
Both Japanese soldiers were rushing in the direction of opening the door, and the explosion came from that side, and there was a companion who also died at the door, watching the corpse fall backwards, and the bullets came from that side.
So they subconsciously thought that the enemy was over there, but they didn't expect that someone would go around the back of the turret and throw grenades through the holes.
In the frightened eyes of the two Japanese soldiers, they only saw a burst of white light in front of them, and a loud noise sounded in their ears, and then they lost consciousness.
The stove in the turret was blown over, and the charcoal fire was scattered all over the ground, lighting up the turret.
In the night, several figures rushed out, pulling the corpses and searching for the weapons of war.
"These puppet soldiers are still in use, and they still have a bit of 792 bullets on them."
Xiao Liuzi pulled the corpse of the puppet army and said excitedly.
Although these 792 bullets are 98k not good, his machine gun doesn't care about that.
Folded it up and put it in a backpack for machine gun ammunition.
It's a pity that there aren't many bullets, a total of 100 rounds, and the workmanship doesn't look very good.
Forget it, it's good to have it, how can there be so many to find fault with.
"Hey, these shoes are good, I think I can put them on."
It was the little sixth son again, and he pulled his cowhide boots from the corpse of a tall-looking Japanese soldier.
This Japanese soldier looks like 1.5 meters, and he is already very tall in the figure of 1.61 meters 7, of course, for Chang You, whose average height is about 1.75 meters, this height is very ordinary.
I took off the cloth shoes on my feet, stuffed them in hard, and stomped my feet, which was very suitable.
Now I'm wearing leather shoes, and I'm finally not different.
"Captain, there's a lot of food here" In the turret, more than a dozen boxes of food and several bags of white flour were found.
The box contained biscuits, dried fruits, pickled vegetables, and small canned dried fish.
There is just no canned meat But small dried fish is also considered meat, no, this is not meat, it is not much nutrition, and it is used to enhance the taste.
Anyway, don't expect to find canned meat here, it's impossible, only officers of the rank of lieutenant and above, maybe occasionally send out some canned beef.
Canned beef has always been available only to navy red deer, from top to bottom.
And their army ordinary soldiers, although the quota is written to have, but it has never been issued, and it is the same as nothing.
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"It's bad luck to have so many things."
Fang Zhixiao opened a can of biscuits, hugged it in his arms and said while eating.
"Let's move them out and bury them first, make a mark, and then come back to pick them up after we find a secret base."
Chang You pinched a small dried fish and ate it slowly, feeling the salty taste in his mouth.
It finally tastes in the mouth.
"It's okay, that's the only way" Ge Zhong nodded, picked up a box and left.
As for hiding there, they dug a pit at the foot of the mountain, under a tree that looked somewhat conspicuous, and buried it.
Because the flour was worried that it would rot in the buried soil, he took off all the clothes of the Japanese puppet army and wrapped them, and wrapped them in a layer of raincoats that had been turned out.
But there are only three raincoats, and you can't wrap them all.
But that's all there is to it now, and when the time comes, let's see how much we can keep.
Not only food, but also some captured weapons were also buried.
Anyway, the entire turret was emptied, and nothing that could be moved was left, and it was all hidden.
After doing all this, look at the time, it is already past 2 o'clock in the morning.
"Let's go, go into the mountains, find a place to sleep first, and then move tomorrow."
Chang You said.
After they finished their work, they buried the dug place, sprinkled some dead leaves to camouflage, and made sure that nothing unusual could be seen from the outside, and then they went into the mountain
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