Soon, the generator turned on, and the lights in the warehouse were turned on, and as the lights appeared, everyone looked at the contents of the warehouse and exclaimed.
There were layers of good things inside, and Zhou Wu even saw that there were tanks and armored vehicles inside, as well as other things such as long and short guns, light and heavy machine guns, mortars, mountain artillery, field artillery, bullets, shells, medicines, cans, and fuel.
Just when Zhou Wu was amazed, people from several warehouses next to him also came to report, saying that the things inside were piled up, what clothes and shoes, food and clothing were all there, and Ge Sanmin also found a radio station imported from Germany.
Zhou Wu immediately ordered everyone to enter the warehouse to move things in the battalion, stipulating that everyone must take two guns, 300 rounds of ammunition, medicine and canned food, of course, not less, try to take as much as possible.
In addition, all the radio stations were taken, there were no radio stations before, and only one regiment could be equipped, but now even the companies below have this thing, and it is very convenient to link them.
So, the head in the warehouse is shaking, you come and go, bustling, like rushing to the market during the New Year, Zhou Wu thought to himself, fortunately the fat man didn't come, if he came, he would definitely stay here and don't want to leave, he has never seen so many good things in his life.
More people is easier to do, everyone has two brand-new long and short guns, and the artillery under Zhang Ercheng is even more ruthless, and they even dismantled and took away the mountain guns and field guns in the warehouse, and took a lot of shells.
The brothers' grenades are hung on their backs, and from a distance, they seem to be hanging melons.
One of the soldiers exclaimed: "His grandmother's, Lao Tzu has never been so happy as today" Looking at the health company again, the girls were all covered with long and short guns, and everyone was frantically searching for things except for the seriously wounded who could not move.
Ge Sanmin still wanted to drive those tanks and armored vehicles away, Zhou Wu thought about it, this is going to Zhongshan Lingshan and the high road is dangerous, this kind of big guy is really useless, and they don't have the talent to drive tanks.
In the past, when I was in Luodian, there was Cheng Guoping who would tinker with this thing, but now I don't know where they are, so let's stay in the warehouse, if it doesn't work, I will put explosives and blow it up, so as not to be picked up by the little devils.
Ge Sanmin was really a little reluctant, but thinking about Zhou Wu's words, it was right, it couldn't be left to the little devils, so he ordered the sappers to put explosives on the tanks and armored vehicles, and pour gasoline into the warehouse.
Just when Zhou Wu was moving things in the warehouse, the fat man was in trouble, and a team of thousands of devils took advantage of the night to quietly touch Guanghuamen.
Since the 33rd Division had withdrawn in advance, the position left outside the Guanghua Gate was almost useless, and the little devil quickly touched under the city gate and began to dig a pit, preparing to bury explosives to blow up the city wall.
Fortunately, the sentinels had good ears, and as soon as they heard the movement under the city gate, they hurriedly opened fire, and the sound of the gun woke up the fat man, who was dreaming of spending candles in the cave with his new wife, and the sound of the gun pulled the fat man out of the gentle country.
"What's the matter, the little devil touched it" "Commander, there are many little devils digging tunnels down there, and they have been discovered by the sentry."
"Ah, his grandmother's, the devil wants to blow us all up to the sky, it's not that easy, brothers, come with me to see" the fat man shouted.
Everyone rushed to Guanghuamen, and the little devil who was digging the tunnel saw that the matter was revealed, and immediately launched a large-scale attack.
The mountain artillery began to bombard fiercely, and the shells continued to explode on the city wall, and the fat man and his brothers from a battalion started a life-and-death struggle with the little devils.
In addition to bombarding the city gate with artillery, they also specially got tools for climbing the city, and many little devils hung the city wall with ropes with claws under the cover of artillery fire, and climbed up one by one.
The fat man was now less than 500 people, and he was still so crushed by the fierce artillery fire that he couldn't raise his head, and everyone was attracted by the Japanese troops who were charging head-on, and they didn't expect that there were already little devils climbing up.
Seeing that the city wall was about to be collapsed by artillery fire, the fat man was anxious and ordered everyone to go all out to attack the devils who rushed over, but in the dark night, the brothers couldn't see the little devils clearly at all, so they could only rely on the fire from the weapon to estimate the shot.
Seeing this, the fat man shouted: "Mortar, hurry up and shoot a flare into the sky" Listening to the sound of "boom", a bright thing appeared in the dark sky, and the fat man saw that there were not many little devils who were charging, about four or five hundred people, and he turned his eyes to the city wall, only to see that the city wall was densely hung with little devils who were climbing up.
Seeing so many little devils climbing up, the fat man hurriedly shouted: "Brothers, don't worry about the charging little devils, hit me down on the wall first" Maxine's heavy machine guns and light machine guns immediately turned around and fired at the city wall, especially the few firing points set up at the height of the city wall.
But after all, there was a place where the bullets could not hit, and soon, more than a dozen little devils climbed up to the top of the city, and they lay down on the spot, set up machine guns and fired at the fat man's side, killing several people on the spot.
The fat man was furious, grabbed a mortar, aimed at the little devil, and ordered the artillery to load.
The artilleryman hurriedly stuffed a shell into the chamber, and the fat man's head flashed to the side, only to hear a "boom", and the shell exploded thirty meters in front of the little devil.
The fat man scolded: "Damn, it's closer, come again" He hurriedly adjusted the angle of the gun chamber and shouted to the artilleryman next to him: "Reload quickly" This time the fat man fought reliably, and the shell exploded near the little devil, although it failed to kill all the people at once, but the crooked machine gun that had been firing was blown away on the spot, and only one support frame was left there.
As soon as the devil's machine gun was dumbfounded, the bullets on the side of the national army were splashed, killing all the remaining little devils.
Except for a few corpses left on the city wall, the rest of these little devils who climbed up in the dark were knocked down from the city wall and smashed into meatloaf.
Although the little devils on the front failed to storm the city gate, they restrained a considerable part of the national army's troops, and the fat man saw that there were little devils climbing up everywhere around, and he was so anxious that he ran back and forth, shouting so loudly that his voice was hoarse, but it was still to no avail.
Seeing that the devil was getting closer and closer, the fat man felt that there were a little too few people left behind, and it would have been nice if he had left a regiment in the first place.
Looking at the ropes hanging from the city walls, the fat man suddenly shouted: "Bring the oil" At the same time, the fat man casually took off the big cotton jacket on his body, opened the outer cloth, took out the cotton wool inside, and everyone followed suit, poured oil on the cotton wool, lit it, and then sprinkled gasoline, diesel, engine oil and so on on the rope.
When the 33rd Division left, some oil was left behind, and in order to increase the burning power, everyone even took out the vegetable oil for stir-frying, and sprinkled it on the rope and the devil tank by cylinder.
As soon as the burning cotton wool touched the rope, it suddenly burned, and by the way, the little devils who were climbing were also lit, and these lit devils screamed and fell, and they all fell into big meatloaf. t1706231537: