"Let's go!"
Wei Ran greeted, hugging Mrs. Tang and walking around the back of the Temple of Wealth through the thick snow.
At this time, the Japanese were busy firing in front to suppress them, but no one noticed this.
Amidst the harsh noises of grenade launchers and machine gun fire, the guards followed the low courtyard wall around to the side of the outer wall of the Temple of Wealth, pulled out the safety pin of the grenade, took out the box cannon and aimed it at the fuse. After silently counting three times, he held Yubazi with both hands and threw it into the courtyard wall behind him as if he was dunking.
Before Mrs. Tang landed, he had already crouched and ran back to the back desperately. At the same time, Hu Bazhi and Zhao Jinyu had also thrown out the grenade that had hit the fuse.
"Boom!"
At the same time as the first explosion sounded, Wei Ran had already swooped down and hid in the thick snow, and rolled over to soak his whole body. Full of soft, cold snow.
In the yard behind him, the fragments and shock waves easily tore apart the copper Yuboshi, and also caused the gasoline inside to explode into mist.
"Boom!"
Before the grenade thrown by Hu Bazhi and the two exploded, the mist of gasoline was ignited by the flaming ruins of the Temple of Wealth, almost The fireball visible to the naked eye immediately swallowed up the space in the front yard of the Temple of Wealth.
"Boom! Boom!"
In two more explosions, the steaming fireball easily ignited everything that had been splashed with gasoline - including Those Japs who are busy opening fire!
For a while, the sound of machine guns stopped, and the sound of rifle fire became sporadic, but the pleasant screams became louder.
Without any discussion, Wei Ran climbed up from the snow, Hu Bazhi pulled out the box cannon from his waist, and Zhao Jinyu held the 38 cap, the three of them flexibly climbed over With a low gun, they tacitly rushed from the other side of the Temple of Wealth to the remaining enemies who were not affected too much by the explosion!
"Pah, pah, pah—!"
Weiran, who had changed the box gun to full-automatic mode, held the gun horizontally and pulled the trigger. He jumped up against the muzzle and fired a pull. With a long-sounding fan, he easily killed the eight-man grenade group that had gathered together.
"Pah! Pah!"
Although Hu Bazhi's 38 box fire rate was slower, it still complemented each other well and accurately killed the two responsible persons behind the wall. The Japs operating machine guns.
"Bang!"
The Sanba Gai in Zhao Jinyu's hand also fired a bullet, hitting a Japanese who had turned around.
"Pah, pah, pah!"
In less than half a second, Weiran flipped the box gun he was holding horizontally 180 degrees and squeezed the trigger again to empty it. After taking out the magazine, he also pulled out a fan again, easily covering the remaining Japs who were squatting against the wall and had turned their guns.
This sudden and desperate attack, in the courtyard of the Temple of Wealth, the only ones left alive were the ghostly shadows whose bodies were on fire.
Even if those people by the wall who had just been scanned by Wei Ran were still alive, almost all of them were shot and injured, and became dead ghosts under the guns of Hu Bazhi and Zhao Jinyu one after another.
"You two take care of the rest!"
As Wei Ran said, he had already thrown himself behind a crooked machine gun, carried it to the side gun, and aimed it in the right direction. Fleeing from the "minefield" into the woods, the Japanese who were moving this way under the cover of the woods pulled the trigger!
"Da da da da!"
Under this unexpected blow, several of those Japanese were knocked down immediately.
The people on the other side of the river ditch seemed to have noticed the changes here. They tacitly let go of the puppet troops who were charging towards them in the almost waist-deep snow, and transferred their firepower to the remaining soldiers in the woods. On the twenty or so Japs who were killed.
Under this two-phase attack at a 90-degree angle, all the devils in the forest were immediately wiped out, with only the last five or six remaining, still relying on the cover of the trees. , fighting back in vain like a bolt-moving immortal.
"Those puppet troops ran back!" Zhao Jinyu reminded Wei Ran while holding the second crooked machine gun to Wei Ran's side.
"Don't worry about them"
Wei Ran said while loading bullets for the machine gun, "Continue to suppress the remaining few in the forest, don't shoot out all the bullets at once."
"My side has also been cleaned up."
At this moment, Hu Bazhi also came over with a three-eight-hatted cat with a bayonet on his waist. , "What should I do?"
"Practice your marksmanship, Brother Zhao will help you suppress it, you two be careful, the Japs' accuracy is scary!"
After Wei Ran said this, he looked around Look, Mao reached down and touched the side of the body of the grenade group that was killed first by him.
This grenade team has a total of eight people and owns two Type 89 grenades and matching Type 89 grenades spread all over the floor.
"You know how to use this thing?" Hu Bazhi asked Wei Ran weirdly while squatting down to load the bullet.
"This is not simple yet"
As Wei Ran said, he had already picked up a grenade and punched it in the frozen snow, then knelt down and pushed it with one foot. Holding the hoe board, holding the grenade barrel with one hand, staring at the level fixed on the barrel, he also roughly estimated the distance to the puppet troops in the ditch, and turned the adjusting bolt to make adjustments.
Of course he knows how to use this thing. Back in the jungles of Papua New Guinea, he shot out a lot of them with his own hands. And although this thing requires a lot of so-called training, it's really just that. Well, as long as the distance estimate is accurate, it is not difficult to scare the puppet troops.
After everything was adjusted, he picked up a small Type 89 artillery shell and stuffed it into the mouth of the barrel, and then pulled the firing trigger.
"Boom!"
The shell flew out of the barrel smoothly and hit the pseudo-guns in the distance in a parabola.It exploded in the snow less than 20 meters away!
With just one shot, the puppet soldiers who were in a dilemma in the river ditch fell to the ground. Seeing the meaning, it was obvious that they were not going to get up in a short time.
As I said before, they have become puppet soldiers. Do you expect them to fight tooth and nail? Did the puppet army wake up or did you wake up?
Having temporarily eliminated the danger of the puppet army, Wei Ran moved to the position where Tang Pozi exploded just now, kicked open a Japanese corpse that was filled with a burnt smell, and aimed at the remaining corpse through the low courtyard wall. The general direction of several Japs.
After adjusting the approximate distance and direction, Weiran simply stuffed a grenade and fired it, but he didn't care at all whether the small shell could hit or not - he only needed to hit those small shells. It's enough to drive the Japanese out, or at least let them know that someone here knows how to use a grenade.
"Boom!"
As expected, after the grenade flew out, it drew a parabola to avoid the trees around the Temple of Wealth, but it also inevitably hit the trees when it fell. An explosion occurred in the pine canopy where the few remaining Japanese soldiers were hiding.
Even so, the noise was far greater than the explosion of a grenade, and it still successfully broke the crown of a pine tree. The powerful shock wave also successfully caused the snow on a large area of the surrounding trees to rustle. And down, the Japanese were completely enveloped.
For a moment, it was as if a different kind of smoke bomb had been thrown at the location where the Japanese were hiding.
At this moment, gunshots were heard again from across the river ditch, but the bullets did not go in the direction of the Japanese, but instead went towards the puppet troops No. 40 and 50 in the river ditch. .
Glancing over, Wei Ran couldn't help but feel happy. In just a short while, the puppet soldiers had already raised their weapons above their heads with both hands - in their direction.
"Listen to the puppet soldiers in Hegouzi!"
Wei Ran hid behind the earthen wall and shouted at the top of his lungs, "If you want to survive, immediately attack the Japanese Fire from your hiding position! If all the Japs are killed, you two can shout together!”
Under Wei Ran’s final greeting, Hu Bazhi and Zhao Jinyu also hid behind the wall. Shouted, "Listen to the puppet soldiers in Hegouzi! If you want to survive, immediately fire at the location where the Japanese are hiding! If all the Japanese are killed, you will survive!"
Just shouting After a round, the puppet troops seemed to have a backbone. They picked up their guns and started to focus fire on the few remaining Japs in the forest.
"Brother Zhao, go and get all our things after your hard work."
Wei Ran greeted, "Brother Hu, take advantage of the moment and pack up the loot quickly."
"Huh? Now? Not all the Japs are here yet."
"When all the Japs are killed, do you think Shopkeeper Cao Da across the river ditch can let us go?"
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Wei Ran asked bluntly, and at the same time, he had already pulled off a canvas grenade from the corpse of a Japanese soldier.Canister carrying holster, stuffed the grenade canister just now and put it directly on the shoulder.
He still has the task of seizing at least 20 kilograms. The best thing to bring at the moment is the grenade launcher and the grenade.
"That makes sense!"
Hu Bazhi looked around, and then took the risk to drag back the body that was riding the white horse at the entrance of the Temple of Fortune.
"Stay away! You don't want to die!" Wei Ran was startled.
"I saw a treasure!"
Hu Ba pointed and dragged the body into the yard. Then he whistled a few times and easily pulled the body away. The white horse was "seduce" into the yard.
"I just fell in love with this!"
Hu Ba pointed out that he had already untied a piece of wood with a box cannon from the corpse dressed as a devil. Box, he happily opened the lid of the wooden gun box and pulled out the cannon inside.
“It’s bigger than the one I’m using!” Hu Bazhi said.
"The one that can fire continuous shots is better than yours."
Wei Ran, who was busy cleaning up the trophies, looked up and said, he had been thinking about it before. If you can get a box cannon, you naturally have to do a lot of research.
Because of this, he recognized the box gun at a glance through its unique capsule speed machine. It was a Mauser machine with the title of "two short eight-point speed machines" in this era. The m30 model can be regarded as the predecessor model of the box gun I use.
However, Hu Bazhi didn't seem to be interested in the box cannon. He just glanced at it casually and put it aside. He walked next to the white horse that was called over by the whistle and started to move from the horse. A "Kowloon Belt" bullet bag was taken off his back.
“What a fucking fuss!”
Hu Bazhi couldn’t help but muttered after doubling the bullet bag. This leather bullet belt had a total of There were 12 ammunition bags, but only 30 spare bullets were found in total.
The remaining bullet bags contained either a few silver coins, a roll of Japanese money, or simply a pack of cigarettes, a box of matches and other miscellaneous items.
Seeing that there was nothing extra to gain, Hu Bazhi carefully touched the man dressed as a Japanese and dug out some valuable items, and then immediately focused his attention on the platform at the entrance of the Temple of Wealth. Those cowhide Shogo backpacks placed uniformly on the body.
While he was busy here, Wei Ran was not idle either. In addition to carrying a grenade on his back, he also emptied two casually pulled cowhide Zhaowu backpacks and looted them. All the grenades were placed one after another.
After the consumption by the Japanese and Weiran just now, there are still 53 of these Type 89 grenades left, including two signal bombs, four smoke bombs, and six illumination bombs.
The total of these items must be more than 20 kilograms. Even so, he greedily took another grenade canister - these can be used asGifts to the Anti-Union fighters.
In addition to completing the task of seizing weapons, he also used his not very useful machine gun every once in a while to hit the few remaining Japanese in the woods outside the wall.
With such "three-party" cooperation, the remaining Japs did not last long before they were all killed. The puppet soldiers on both sides of the river and in the middle of the river also became quiet one after another.
After a while, Zhao Jinyu also came back over the wall carrying Wei Ran and Hu Bazhi's things.
"Brother Zhao, this is for you!"
As Hu Bazhi said, he handed over the box gun he had just seized along with the wooden gun case and 10 bullets. past.
"Hey! Two short eight-point speed machines made by Germany! These are good things! They are no worse than the ones used by Brother Wei." Zhao Jinyu immediately recognized the box cannon as he took it. .
"Have you done so?" Hu Bazhi asked curiously.
“This is the one my second brother uses. He said it was given to him by a guy, but his one was made by the Dago Factory, so it’s not as good as this one!”
Zhao Jinyu looked at it fondly, and then returned it to Hu Bazhi, "Brother Hu, this is for you, give yours."
"Give it to you." Just take it!"
Hu Bazhi pressed the 10 bullets that belonged to him into the three empty boxes and said, "I'm not as accurate as you. I'll shoot you back one by one. It works. Shooting bursts like Brother Wei is just a waste of bullets. Besides, this gun is small and easy to carry."
As he said this, he had already loaded the three boxes in his hand. bullets, and then handed the remaining 10 bullets to Wei Ran, and asked, "Brother Wei, what are we going to do next?"
"Which one of you is better at talking dirty words?" ?" Wei Ran asked as he took down the two crooked handles and put them together.
"That must be Brother Hu."
Zhao Jinyu said first, "I won't be able to see if I can't open my eyes at half-past spring."
"Then Okay."
Wei Ran didn't give Hu Bazhi a chance to be humble. He loaded the bullet into the crooked handle and said, "Wait a minute, stand at the door and talk to Panpan across from Hegouzi first. Ask them where they came from."
"Where are those puppet soldiers?" Hu Bazhi asked, seemingly not worried about his own safety.
"I'll arrange them"
As Wei Ran said, he had already put the crooked handle of the loaded bullet on the wall, and then said while loading the other one. , "Brother Zhao, wait and guard the machine gun. I won't let you shoot and don't hold the fire."
"Okay!"
Zhao Jinyu said and quickly pinned the box cannon on He put it on his belt, "This Kowloon Belt is also a good thing. Brother Wei, please keep it."
"Just keep it, I won't use it." As he said that, he had already picked up another crooked handle. The box was also placed on the wall.
"Listen to the puppet troops outside!"
While Wei Ran pressed the only 10 rounds of Mauser pistol bullets into the box cannon, he shouted loudly through the wall, "Here are the numbers of 10 for you! Put your guns together!"
"We surrendered our guns, what if you..."
"Da da da!"
Wei Ran will not give these traitors and traitors a chance to negotiate terms, and pulling the wrong trigger will cause them to fire. After a series of bursts of fire, he immediately retracted behind the wall and shouted, "Chinese people don't fight Chinese people! Unless I push you into a hurry! You decide for yourself whether it's life or death! I can blow up the soles of your feet with a Japanese grenade." The ice below exploded."
"No! We surrender!"
Before the words were spoken, the puppet soldiers had already put their weapons together. He raised his hands spiritually and distanced himself from the weapons.
Seeing Wei Ran nodding towards him, Hu Bazhi lifted up his belt, pinned the three-handle box to his waist, straightened the dog-skin hat on his head, and put on the Zhao Jin Yu just took back the dog-skin coat and strode out of the gate of the Temple of Wealth. He also stood on the edge of the river and responded loudly, "When you go out on a journey, which god will come to visit you?"
Not long after, a man came out of the woods opposite the river ditch. He stood by the river ditch with a golden sword, raised his fists on his left shoulder and weighed them. He responded loudly and loudly, "There are no clouds in the sky in the northwest, but I am playing the piano." !”
“Throw it off!” Hu Bazhi said with a big wave of his hand.
"Lantern vine!"
"It's Brother Zhao!"
Hu Bazhi clasped his fist from a distance and weighed it on his left shoulder, secretly breathing a sigh of relief. At the same time, he asked loudly, "I don't know which pavilion you are worshiping? I'm jumping on the road to beat the autumn wind. Shouldn't we, Cao Da, be in charge of the plate?"
"Brother! Is that you?"
Before Hu Bazhi could finish his words, Zhao Jinyu suddenly stood up and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Brother! It's me! Jinyu!"
" Jinyu!"
The person on the other side yelled, ignoring the dirty talk, "Why are you here?"
"I Where is the second brother?" Zhao Jinyu didn't answer, just shouted.
The man opposite immediately realized something and shouted quickly, "Your second brother from Jinshan has gone to Maozi's territory! Where is your third sister?!"
"She is doing confinement in Shanxi. !”
Zhao Jinyu responded loudly, and excitedly said to Weiran and Hu Bazhi, “It’s my brother Zhao Jinge who has just confirmed that he has the final say over there! Want to meet?"
"We should come over here!"
Before Wei Ran and Hu Bazhi could speak, Zhao Jinge on the other side also shouted, and at the same time, others had already He ran towards the wooden bridge over the river.
Wei Ran and Hu Bazhi looked at each other, took the crooked handle down and said, "Let them wait first, there are still puppet troops that have not been dealt with."
"rightRight! "Zhao Jinyu slapped his forehead and quickly shouted to his elder brother Zhao Jinge to wait.
"The puppet soldiers in Hegouzi listen! "
Wei Ran shouted angrily, "Come here with your hands up if you want to live! Kneel down side by side with your back to me, and put your arms around the neck of the person next to you! Put your extra hands on both sides of your head! "
As soon as these words were said, the disarmed puppet soldiers didn't even stumble. They swarmed back through the waist-deep snow, kneeling in a mess on the side. They formed a row and put their hands on the necks of people on both sides.
“Comrade Zhao Jinge! Bring your people over here! "Wei Ran shouted.
Across the river, Zhao Jinge raised his eyebrows when he heard the word "comrade". After hesitating for a moment, he waved his hand behind him, "Old open! You stay with the people from the second team! A team! Get over there! "
"Can you trust your brother? "
The man known as Lao Zhang asked cautiously. His beard and eyebrows were all covered with white frost, and his old face was also covered with frostbite.
< p>"Believe it or not, he should have come to join us to fight the Japanese. " Zhao Jinge said."He came at the wrong time," Lao Zhang said with a sigh.
Zhao Jinge opened his mouth and finally issued an order, "Guerrilla team one! Come with me! ”
Before he finished speaking, soldiers wearing tattered clothes but resolute expressions appeared from behind the surrounding trees.
Without any excessive communication, Zhao Jinge led them through the After crossing the wooden bridge, we walked step by step to the entrance of the Temple of Wealth.
"Brother! It’s really you! "
Zhao Jinyu's eyes turned red when he saw Zhao Jinge, and tears fell down.
"What's wrong?"
Zhao Jinge immediately realized something and asked cautiously, "Mom and dad."
"Dead, all dead!" ”
Zhao Jinyu, who was sobbing, wiped away his tears and spoke aggrievedly about the family’s experience.
With a silent sigh, Wei Ran took out his camera and showed it to the brothers and The dozen or so Anti-Union fighters behind him clicked the shutter, then put the camera back into their arms, and under the vigilant gaze of those Anti-Union fighters, they picked up the crooked gun and pointed it at the prisoners kneeling in a row, "Give this I listen, take off your cotton-padded clothes, pants and shoes now! "
"Boss! This doesn't work."
"Bang! "
It was Hu Bazhi who fired the gun. Fortunately, his shot was only aimed at the sky above his head. "What kind of nonsense is there in the special code! Take it off if you are told! It’s not uncommon for me to see Tian’er beating dogs that eat people in random graveyards, and tearing off people’s clothes! Are you waiting for me to take it off for you? ”
Obviously, Hu Bazhi’s threat full of charlatanism is more effective.
For a while, although these dozens of puppet soldiers were not happy, they still managed to get rid of it.Wearing cotton clothes, cotton trousers and big cotton shoes.
"Listen up!"
Wei Ran, who was holding a crooked handle, said loudly, "There are many Japs in the forest and in the Temple of Wealth. Go and carry the Japs out now. Whoever carries it over first can take off the Japanese’s clothes and put them on. If he’s too late, just run back naked!”
Wei Ran! Before these crouched puppet soldiers were about to run away, they fired at the river ditch and finally reminded, "Pick up all the trophies for me. If anyone takes something that shouldn't be taken, one takes it, and there are 10 around him." Everyone must die! Also, if I count 50 and don’t come back, just wait for death!”
As soon as this number was counted, the puppet soldiers immediately started to act. Some of the group ran into the Temple of Wealth, some ran to the distant woods, and some even pushed and kicked the people around them back to the river ditch.
They are not stupid. Whether it was the explosion or the collapse of the Temple of Wealth just now, the Japs' clothes must not be enough, so there must be a few who can't get the clothes. Since there is no way to increase the numerator, we can only decrease the denominator.
"They won't run away, right?" Hu Bazhi asked in a low voice.
"If you can't run away, where can you run?"
Old God Wei Ran replied calmly, then skipped two numbers and continued to count slowly.
When his tree reached 9, there were already puppet soldiers dragging the body they found from the Temple of Wealth and running out with a bow and a bow.
"Put the guns on the sledge, and put the rest on the other sledge."
Wei Ran, who had his back to the Zhao brothers from beginning to end, said slowly and loudly, " Clean your pockets and shake them vigorously before putting on your clothes! 12! 13! 14”
The puppet soldiers glanced at the crooked handle in Wei Ran’s hand without even thinking about it! He put everything on the Japanese soldier except his clothes as required, then went through all the pockets of the clothes he took off and showed them to Hu Bazhi. It wasn't until he nodded that he shook the clothes hard and put them on. on himself.
"Put on your clothes and go back to your knees!" Wei Ran, who had already counted to 39, waved his hand and continued counting slowly.
Under his deliberate release, all the puppet soldiers ran back before counting to 50. The only difference was that a dozen of them did not receive clothes. Not only were there many buried in the Temple of Wealth, Damn you, several of them were burned down in the yard.
"Don't worry if you didn't get the clothes," Wei Ran said with a smile, "Kneel down first and bear it!"
After saying that, he handed over the crooked machine gun. After giving Hu Bazhi and slowly teaching him how to shoot, he turned to Zhao Jinge who had finished reminiscing and said, "Comrade Zhao Jinge, these clothes are a meeting gift. Let brothers quickly change into something warm."
"This"
"It's fine if you don't wear it"
Wei Ran said with a smile, "If you don't wear it, I'll just wear these."All the puppet troops suddenly broke out. "
"We beg you to put it on! ”
Those puppet soldiers are not stupid, and they quickly begged for mercy without even hinting.
They can all hear that although Wei Ran talks with a smile, he is a real madman. It was more than just talk
"You did it voluntarily, right? "Wei Ran asked with a smile.
"Yes! We all do it voluntarily! "
Those puppet soldiers promised in confusion, "We are like bastards eating weights of our own accord!" "
After looking at Wei Ran carefully, Zhao Jinge waved his hand, "Comrades, put on your clothes! "
"Yes! ”
The dozen or so soldiers behind Zhao Jinge responded in unison, but only half of the soldiers took off their tattered clothes and put on thick cotton-padded clothes and cotton shoes stripped off the puppet soldiers. .
After half of the people had finished changing, the other half of the soldiers with guns began to change.
But Wei Ran couldn't help but look at the clothes they had changed. I sighed, what kind of clothes are they?
It is said to be a cotton coat, but it is only less than a finger thick. Even if it is patched, there are still many places showing yellowing. Cotton.
As for shoes
Where can I find decent shoes?
Put a piece of animal skin on a piece of wood and put it on your feet, wrapping it around the ankle. As long as the rope is tied, it's all good.
Moreover, it's just a circle of rags wrapped around their feet, and those rags have frozen into ice lumps on their feet!
Recovering, Wei Ran looked at Zhao Jinge and asked seriously, "It's cold, let the comrades on the opposite side come over and change clothes."
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