Siheyuan, Shazhu: I have both parents in this life

Chapter 57 Target 1855, Fire (Please Collect Monthly Ticket Recommendation)
The wind blew the fart curtain behind his neck into the wind, and He Yuzhu felt as if his face was being cut by a knife. Facing the cold wind, He Yuzhu could only squint his eyes, and the tears in his eyes couldn't help but fall behind him.

He didn't dare to stop the black dogs he met on the road. This kind of motorcycle was not something that ordinary people could afford. In addition, he was wearing a military uniform, so even the patrol team didn't dare to offend him.

Half an hour later, He Yuzhu arrived about one kilometer outside the Temple of Heaven, turned off the engine, got off the motorcycle, put away the motorcycle, switched to a bicycle and continued towards his destination.

As he approached the destination, he noticed that the number of patrols began to increase, so he put away his bicycle.

I tried to sneak over, but I couldn't get past 500 meters. They were all patrol soldiers.

The target location was brightly lit, and the figures of people were vague in the distance. He Yuzhu could not see clearly, so he felt around in the space and actually found a telescope. It should be a collection, not brand new, but well preserved.

After taking out his binoculars and looking for a long time, he couldn't help but click his tongue. There were thirty or forty trucks, and a group of soldiers were loading boxes onto the trucks.

As the camera turned, He Yuzhu suddenly discovered that a group of people in white coats were gathering. His pupils shrank. Unit 1855, a unit with a code name?

This reminded him of another notorious small-time unit. He gritted his teeth, observed it, and quietly withdrew from the observation point.

He got on his bike and started off, mentally searching for a suitable spot on the road back to set up his artillery.

He actually found a place, which was a big house, about 2 kilometers away from the target location, just within the range.

But he didn't know if there was anyone living there or who lived there. He took out his pocket watch and looked at it in the moonlight. It was 10:05.

There was still time, so he pedaled faster.

When he arrived at the place and looked at his watch, it was 10:30. He got closer and climbed over the wall with the help of a ladder. After looking around, he was surprised to find that there was no one there.

However, when he saw that many rooms in the house were filled with boxes and grain bags, He Yuzhu suddenly realized that this was someone's treasure trove.

After opening a few boxes, he found that most of them were silver dollars, as well as some calligraphy and paintings. He Yuzhu didn't have time to look at them one by one, so he didn't care who they belonged to, and just accepted them all with a smile.

After collecting and searching the whole area, he laid out all six mortars in the largest courtyard of the house and began to calibrate them one by one.

It should be difficult to calibrate when you are so far away and cannot see the target, but who can blame Sijiu City for being square? Even the streets are straight and level.

He Yuzhu remembered the way he came, and he also roughly calculated the distance on the way, so he was able to calculate the direction of the artillery fire.

Of course, his cannons were not aimed at one place, but covered all the places where the cars and white coats gathered.

After the calibration was completed, He Yuzhu took out the shell and looked at the time: 10:35.

He took out a military coat from the space and put it on, found a room to go into, sat down on a chair, and took out a bag of peanuts from the space and started eating. He was a little hungry after all the hard work in this cold weather.

That's because he is young, otherwise he would have had a couple of drinks and a pack of cigarettes.

After eating for a while, he felt a little thirsty, so he got a large jar of water from the ecological space and drank it slowly. Not to mention that the water was not cold and was just right to drink.

Looking at the watch again, it was already 10:55. He Yuzhu stood up, put away his military coat and teacup, glanced around the room, and found that the furniture was still okay, so he put it all away. Then he took out a big broom from the space and began to sweep the room one by one. He put away all the furniture and collected the garbage as well.

This place had probably been deserted for ages. He walked around, and there were footprints everywhere. After sweeping the rooms he had been in, he even scratched the exteriors. When he returned to the middle courtyard, it was mostly empty except for the houses. As for the secret room, he didn't have time to look for it.

After taking out all the shells, installing the fuses and placing them in order, He Yuzhu looked at the time and it was already 11:40.

The system gives 0 o'clock, which means the departure time there should be 0 o'clock.

It was time to get on the bus. He took a deep breath and shouted angrily, "You bastards, today I'll let you taste my fried dumplings."

As he spoke, he began to load shells into the mortar one by one, and six muffled sounds of "boom boom boom boom boom" were heard.

Then I heard the sound of "boom boom boom boom boom" explosions coming from far away.

He Yuzhu started the next round without stopping. After repeating this for five rounds, he was about to load the next round when he heard the roar of cars and motorcycles and noisy voices coming from the street not far away.

But judging from the sound, they were heading in the direction of the explosion. When the noise of the car died down, He Yuzhu adjusted the shooting angle. With five rounds of artillery, people would definitely not hide in the middle.

He fired all the remaining shells at once, without bothering to check whether the mission was completed. He put away the mortar and shell box, picked up the broom and swept while running, set up a ladder to climb the wall, and after he got out of the yard wall, he swept with the broom again before pedaling his bike towards home.

Before he had ridden far, he heard footsteps and someone shouting in Sakura language, "Hurry, hurry, hurry."

He Yuzhu hurriedly got out of the car, parked the car, and hid in a nearby alley.

Then, one group, two groups, three groups, and five groups of people passed by before there was no movement.

He Yuzhu said self-deprecatingly, "I've stirred up a hornet's nest. I guess the life of the entire Forbidden City will be ruined like that."

Then he called out the panel to see if the task was completed, and it was displayed at the bottom of the panel.

[Emergency Mission: Tiantan Shenle Station, Xiaori 1855 troops will assemble and evacuate tonight. Destroy at least 90% to complete the mission. Actual destruction is 99%, mission accomplished.]

Mission Rewards: Tracking and Counter-Tracking (Mastery), Sniping (Mastery), Battlefield First Aid (Mastery), a Kar.98k rifle with a sixfold scope, 100 rounds of ammunition. Additionally, the system detects that the host's static space is running low. Due to the host's high mission completion rate, the static space reward has been doubled. (Unnamed military merits from the Rabbit and Bald factions will be distributed to the host's space at an appropriate time.)

While cursing the system in his heart, He Yuzhu quietly left the alley, got on his bicycle and rode home.

For such a dangerous mission, he was only given three crappy skills and a sniper rifle. What's the use of them? He really doesn't want these two skills and the gun.

Because such a reward means that his next mission is likely to be to snipe someone.

As for the military merit, he wanted to say, damn it, what's the use of getting this thing? Is there a corresponding file? It's okay for the rabbit party, but isn't it fatal for the bald party?
He returned home safely and managed to get through a few nights at home. When he got home, he locked the door, covered himself with the quilt without taking off his clothes and fell asleep. He was so damn tired. He was blown to death by the wind when he went there, and he rode his bike for so long when he came back, and he also had to avoid the nights. It was already 1:00 when he got home.

"Beep beep, beep beep." The radio waves in the city of Beijing were continuous that night.

All forces were asking what had happened in the City of Four Nine, but our protagonist was sleeping so soundly that he had no skills and couldn't sleep well even if he was dreaming.

(End of this chapter)