Starting from 40, holding the Star Mall to lead the motherland

Chapter 13 Moving the Air Force Arsenal

Han Hui went to sleep around 3:00 PM and woke up to find it was already past 10:00 PM. She dressed and went to the kitchen, carrying a kerosene lamp. Her dinner was in the cupboard. Eating in the kitchen now would definitely wake Huang Shufen and Xiaocao, so she poured the food into a copper basin and climbed over the wall to leave. Huang Shufen knew she was going to the county town the next day, so she didn't worry if she didn't see anyone.

After walking for about an hour, Han Hui felt tired and rested under a large tree by the roadside. Leaning against the tree, she took out the steamed buns Huang Shufen had made and nibbled on them while gazing up at the sky. The moon was large and round, and the stars twinkled like diamonds. The breeze blew over her, and she inhaled the delicate fragrance of flowers and plants. In interstellar space, because of the dangers of plant and animal mutations, extreme caution was required in the wild. Here, plants presented no danger, and even the most ferocious tiger was no threat.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

On a quiet night, even the slightest sound will be amplified infinitely, and a noise as loud as a car can be heard from far away.

Han Hui put her ear to the ground and discerned two approaching cars, both empty. After a moment's thought, she placed a large rock in the middle of the road and hid behind a thicket of thorns on the hillside.

The Japanese driver saw the big rock and shouted something, but Han Hui didn't understand because it was not Chinese. But soon, the sound of "da da da" was heard, and the Japanese opened fire all around with machine guns.

As soon as the two vehicles stopped, Han Hui moved the huge rock out of the space. Because she was on the mountain, the rock rolled towards the truck.

The truck in front was crushed beneath a boulder, and the truck behind it rolled over and rolled down the hill. Han Hui felt a surge of joy as she heard the screams. These beasts had brutally murdered the people; today they too would be sent to hell.

Some quick-witted Japanese soldiers jumped out of the cab and the back of the car, and Han Hui threw grenades at them. Her shooting skills were not good, but she was very accurate with grenades. Grenade after grenade was thrown, and explosions followed one after another. If these Japanese soldiers were not crushed by the huge rocks, they would be killed by the explosions.

The second truck rolled down the hill.

Han Hui dealt with the Japanese soldiers on the road and went down to check. Some of them fell to their death, while some jumped out alive.

Regardless of whether the Japanese soldier lying on the ground was alive or not, Han Hui stepped forward to shoot again. After a round, Han Hui felt that they should have been killed, but to be safe, she asked the system in her mind: "Did you miss any?"

The system is as quiet as a chicken.

Han Hui knew what was going on. The system wouldn't allow her to reveal her space, and if there were any survivors, it would definitely notify her. Well, they were all dead.

He put the huge rock back into the space and left it in the middle of the road, blocking the way. He had to leave some clues for the Japanese to track down.

This place was only about ten miles away from the county town, and the sound of the grenade explosion would definitely attract the Japanese. Since the main road was no longer available, Han Hui took the mountain road instead.

They hadn't walked far when they heard the sound of a motorcycle. Han Hui felt a sense of emotion. These Japanese soldiers had cars, motorcycles, and even better weapons and equipment, while the guerrillas were poorly armed and underfed. The disparity was too great. Thinking of Wang Jun's desire to fight the Japanese but lacking weapons, Han Hui made a decision.

Han Hui used the old method and dived into the county town, avoiding the wooden boats and patrolmen on the river.

Once ashore, she donned a mask, changed into men's clothing, and headed for the Japanese garrison. The Japanese munitions depot was inside the garrison. She hadn't considered going there before because it was too dangerous, but now she wanted to give it a try. But before she went, she needed to buy a sword that could cut through metal like mud and a bullet-proof vest at the mall. The sword cost 500 points, and the vest 5,000 points.

Han Hui took pearls and jade jewelry to the mall to exchange. Because the exchange rate for gold bars was very low, she thought these things could be exchanged for at most five or six thousand, but she didn't expect to exchange them for 12600 wealth points.

She discussed with the system: "Can you let me buy the knife and protective clothing first, and use the remaining money to pay off the debt. Don't worry, I will pay off the debt when I arrive in Shanghai." 'Silver Moon Knife 600.'

Seeing the number revealed before her, Han Hui cursed the profiteer in her heart and said, "I can also get protective clothing for 6,000."

The system is not responding.

Han Hui knew that this was a disapproval, so she reluctantly clicked to buy the Silver Moon Knife. Then a knife with a cold and sharp light appeared in her hand, and the balance in the mall showed zero.

Han Hui secretly made up her mind that she would go find the treasure as soon as she arrived in Shanghai, so that she would not have to be in debt anymore and could buy whatever she wanted.

Around midnight, people were constantly entering and exiting the garrison's gates. Two patrol teams were also stationed inside, conducting cross-patrols. Not only were they constantly moving back and forth, they were also scanning the walls and blind spots with flashlights. If Han Hui hadn't been able to hide in the space, she would have been discovered the moment she entered.

Han Hui knew it was impossible to get in through the warehouse door, as the defenses were so tight. Seeing the three large locks on the warehouse door, she cursed Yu Da inwardly, saying he hadn't told her such an important thing and shouldn't have let him die so easily.

The armory had several windows for ventilation, but every one of them was sealed shut, making it impossible to get in through them. Han Hui ran to a blind spot in the armory, slipped into the space, waited for a patrol to pass, and then climbed onto the roof.

The roofs of houses in this era were all made of wooden beams. Han Hui peeled off some tiles and then used the Silver Moon Knife to cut the wooden boards underneath. The system's description was true; the Silver Moon Knife cut through the wood like tofu.

After cutting out a hole large enough for one person, Han Hui took out a rope, tied it to the wooden beam, and then slowly descended to the warehouse.

Once she arrived at the warehouse, she first put the large boxes, machine guns, mortars and other weapons into the space, and then put away the iron barrels and packages taller than a person.

The space was full, so she climbed back up the rope to the roof and thoughtfully covered the hole with a straw mat.

She landed on the ground from the roof and slipped into the space. At this moment, a patrolling Japanese soldier suddenly turned around and shone his flashlight around.

The rest of the team immediately followed, and one of them asked, "Xiao Ye, what's wrong?"

The one named Ono said, "I seemed to hear footsteps just now."

Han Hui, who was hiding in the space, was very nervous when she saw this scene. She didn't understand what the devil said, but she knew that the devil must have noticed something and didn't know what went wrong.

The young Japanese soldier who had just spoken patted his shoulder and said, "It's so empty here, there's no place for anyone to hide. Xiao Ye, you must be too tired and dizzy. Your body can't take it. Take over the shift tomorrow and have a good rest."

Ono didn't say a word. There weren't even any trees planted around the arsenal, as a precaution against the Tibetans. There was nothing here. He must have been dazzled.

After they left, Han Hui climbed over the wall and left. The patrol outside the garrison was made up of traitors, who were relatively unorganized, so Han Hui left the garrison without a hitch. Reaching a dark alley, Han Hui sat down on the ground and breathed a sigh of relief. It had been incredibly dangerous. She'd been too arrogant this time. She needed to be more cautious next time. If she died, her brother would die with her.

(End of this chapter)