Siheyuan, Shazhu: I have both parents in this life
Chapter 67: Cannons with bayonets, boom!
Chapter 67: Cannons with bayonets, boom! (Seeking monthly tickets)
His son had already gone to bed, and he couldn't run over to wake him up and ask him questions, so he put his things in the chest of drawers and went to rest.
The next morning, He Yuzhu got up without waiting for his father to call him. He felt a little strange when he saw his son He Daqing getting up early as an exception.
"Zhu Zi, why did you get up so early today?"
"can not fall asleep."
"That's really rare. Could you get more of the things you brought yesterday?" After He Yuzhu finished washing up, He Daqing pulled He Yuzhu into the house and asked.
"Why, Fengze Garden is also short of these?"
"I just want to save some money. The rumors outside are not right."
"That should be possible. I'll go ask today. How much does it cost?"
"Of course, the more the better, and having food is even better."
He Yuzhu had to admire He Daqing's self-awareness. It was already April, and something big was about to happen. After the Bald Party entered the city, the people were not living any better than before. Instead, their lives became even harder. Perhaps the only difference was that they had money to buy fine grains and meat.
As for the price, let’s start with “Okay”, and then He Yuzhu could only reply with “Hehe”.
"Okay, I'll go ask. Is our family rich?"
"Don't worry about the money, just ask if there is anything." There was a light in He Daqing's eyes, and He Yuzhu knew it was $$.
It seems that his father not only wants to stock the goods, but also wants to trade them.
After dinner, He Daqing left in a hurry because the boss said that an important person was coming to have lunch at noon.
After He Daqing left, He Yuzhu also said he was going out. Chen Lanxiang asked him, "What's the matter? Didn't you go out yesterday?"
He Yuzhu said: "My father asked me to ask if I can buy more things. He thinks the outside world is not right."
"Your father told me about this. I know your kung fu is pretty good, but you still have to be careful," Chen Lanxiang warned.
"I'm going to leave from the east wing. Please cover for me today." He Yuzhu was cautious. He was going to do something big today. There would be a lot of people walking through the main gate. If someone asked, he was not afraid of being suspected of doing it, but he would definitely get into trouble.
"Okay, I will also remind Damao." Chen Lanxiang agreed.
He Yuzhu slipped to the east wing of the courtyard. After looking around and seeing that there was no one around, he climbed up the wall with a ladder. When he found no one outside, he climbed down the wall with the ladder.
After strolling out of the alley, he quickly walked towards the south city. He was afraid that if he arrived too late, there would really be martial law there.
There were indeed a lot more soldiers on the road, and the more they went towards the south gate, the more numerous they were. He Yuzhu chose to walk in alleys with fewer people, and occasionally even climbed over the wall.
It took me twice as long as yesterday to get to the City God Temple. I took out my pocket watch and saw it was 8:30.
He looked at the city gate with a telescope, then walked around the temple. After making sure that there was no one there, he went straight into the ruins. The collapsed house provided him with good cover.
He hid himself using the sniper's camouflage. During this period, some soldiers came to search the place, and he was almost stabbed with a bayonet twice.
He wanted to suddenly kill those little guys, after all, big things were more important.
After Xiao Ribing left, He Yuzhu kept looking at his watch. At 9:45, He Yuzhu came out of his hiding place.
I looked around and found no ordinary soldiers. The guards at the city gate were three or four times more numerous, with many motorcycles and cars, and even several pheasant necks.
He Yuzhu began to dig holes in the wall, three in total, two for cannons and one for a machine gun.
Then he took out the cannons and machine guns, checked the equipment, calibrated the artillery parameters, and loaded the shells directly.
He set up the machine gun on a tripod and loaded the drum magazine. Then, he set up the 98K and began to aim at the city gate, as the red dot on the target guide was getting closer and bigger.
After about 15 minutes, the people at the city gate began to line up.
Another 10 minutes later, the soldiers began to salute, and then several cars entered the city.
He Yuzhu aimed at the car at the corresponding position of the red dot, and a middle-aged soldier with a long face, slightly protruding cheekbones, clear jawline and wearing glasses appeared in the sight.
If the guidance is correct, this is the destination of his trip, Gucheng Zaoda.
The curtains on the car windows had not been lowered yet, obviously responding to the salutes from the soldiers at the city gate.
Just as the car was about to reach the position where the anti-tank gun was aiming, a gunshot rang out, blood splattered in the camera, and the officer fell to the ground. He Yuzhu put away his gun.
He ran to the gun position and fired two anti-tank guns. With two "boom, boom" sounds, the car that was shot was blown away and caught fire.
After putting away the cannon, He Yuzhu lay down on the muzzle of the machine gun and fired all the magazines in one breath.
Xiao Rizi reacted when the gunshots were heard. The convoy stopped and surrounded several important cars.
Then Japanese soldiers ran towards the place where the gunshots were heard, but unfortunately they didn't expect there were artillery pieces, and the artillery fire was so close that the little people blocking the way outside were blown into two pieces.
During the charge, they even lay down on the spot, and only a few fearless ones were still charging forward.
When He Yuzhu set up the machine gun, he saw several teams of soldiers carrying small gun barrels and looking for gun positions. Fortunately, the grenade launcher had a limited range, otherwise He Yuzhu would have been hit by the grenade.
However, some bullets still hit the wall. Although the caliber of Xiao Rizi's gun was not good, the range was still acceptable. The bullets from the Pheasant Neck and Type 38 rifles hit the broken wall with a crackling sound, and stone chips flew everywhere.
Bullets were flying all over He Yuzhu's head.
The first magazine He Yuzhu used was for the motorcyclists. After knocking down all the motorcyclists, he changed another magazine and began to focus on the grenadiers. "Bang, bang, bang, bang," "rip, rip," the MG42 was worthy of being called a cloth-ripping machine, the noise was really unpleasant.
Xiao Rizi was beaten so badly that by the time four drums of magazines were used up, Xiao Rizi had already advanced to 100 meters away. The bullets were beginning to threaten him along the cracks in the wall of the gun hole. He Yuzhu put away his gun and ran back.
He hadn't run far when he heard explosions behind him. The City God Temple was covered by artillery fire.
After finding a hidden alley, He Yuzhu slipped into the space, sat on the ground and began to breathe heavily.
"It's so exciting."
This wave killed at least one or two hundred people, including a commander.
After drinking a few sips of spring water and catching his breath, he subconsciously wished he could see outside.
Does he really have to stay for 24 hours? His parents will be so worried that they will die.
Then he realized that he could see outside. Teams of unarmed soldiers rushed into the alley, and the sounds of banging doors, gunshots, shouting, and screams filled his ears.
He Yuzhu sighed. He could only observe three seconds of silence for those people. Those little days were a tribute to them. He would send more offerings when he had the chance in the future.
If it were put on the front battlefield, this number of people would be nothing. Even if several armies were thrown in, they would probably not be able to reach the enemy commander.
Annoyed by the noise outside, He Yuzhu could only close off communication with the outside world, moved some bean stalks to make a bed, found a quilt in the empty and still space, spread it on top, and fell asleep.
The big mushroom explodes, and it will take a few chapters for the daily life to surrender, and there are still some things that are hard to accept!
In addition, this book cannot be simply viewed as a courtyard novel. It contains family matters and feelings about family and country!
Once again, thank you all for your support, thank you!
(End of this chapter)
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