Plane hunting

Chapter 614 The Magical Use of the Iron Basin

After Huang Shaohong finished his weird reasons, the other party looked at him with pity, and then talked about some things the other party knew.

The man in front of him is Xu Yougen, a Chinese laborer who came to France from Shandong, China. He came three months earlier than Huang Shaohong. He didn't know much. He only knew that it was March of the sixth year of the Republic of China, and here was a French man named Nu Vajelles' town.

As for Huang Shaohong's identity information in this world, Xu Yougen only knows that he is also called Huang Shaohong, and that he is a man from the Northeast who just came from China, and other things are not very clear.

As for the reason why Huang Shaohong was whipped by French soldiers just now, Xu Yougen said that it was mainly because the Chinese workers were deceived when they signed contracts with foreigners in China.

Originally, it was said that food and expenses were included, and there was still a salary of one franc a day, but when they arrived here, the foreigners immediately regretted it.

Not only food, clothing, housing and transportation must be deducted from the salary, but also 40 francs will be deducted as travel expenses and food expenses on the way back and forth.

In this way, there was almost no salary for the first two months, and even many Chinese workers died during these two months without any compensation, and they were buried directly.

Huang Shaohong's identity is also because after arriving here, he knew that he was cheated, and had a few words with foreigners because of the treatment issue.

However, due to the language barrier, neither of them knew what the other was talking about. Impatiently, the French soldier took out his usual methods and used force directly.

But he didn't know that the Huang Shaohong at this time was no longer the Huang Shaohong he used to be, so it was his bad luck.

Xu Yougen felt that he hadn't said anything useful, so he said that someone must know Huang Shaohong's life experience. He pointed to the Chinese man in a top hat and a suit before, and said:
"That is Jia Tou, Jia Youchang, who understands foreign languages. He is the leader of the Chinese laborers in this camp. He is quite righteous and can talk to the foreign devils. We can turn to him for any problems. He has a list of Chinese laborers. You think To find out who you are, you have to ask him!"

Huang Shaohong nodded. Although the other party gave very little information, combined with the information he had read before entering this world, some things can be figured out in sevens and eighties.

First of all, March of the sixth year of the Republic of China is March 1917. This time is more than a year before the plot begins, that is, the time when the American agent "Steve Trevor" strayed into Amazon Paradise Island, and it is more than a year since the First World War There are still 3 months until the end.

This period of time was enough for Huang Shaohong to find the agent and follow him to determine the location of Paradise Island.

That's right, Huang Shaohong's plan is to find Paradise Island first and attack Wonder Woman 'Diana Prince' first.

Huang Shaohong, who had seen the power of the Titan God King in "The Cabin in the Woods", felt that he had no confidence in facing a god like Ares who might be the most powerful god, and he was also the legendary god of war!

Compared with Ares, Diana, who has not been out of Paradise Island for thousands of years, is undoubtedly a delicious lamb that has already been placed on the table. It is as innocent and innocent as if no cumin was added. It should not be a big deal to get her blood. question.

So Huang Shaohong planned to get Diana's first blood, which is the 'blood of the demigod', and then unite with this Wonder Woman to deal with Ares, the God of War.

Huang Shaohong was thinking about what to do when he heard Xu Yougen beside him suddenly sigh:

"I think these things are too much and too heavy today. It is estimated that it will be dark and they will not be able to unload them all. I am afraid that these hundreds of brothers will miss their meal. If they have to work at night, they don't know that they are hungry. How do you get through it!"

Huang Shaohong heard the words and looked up, and sure enough, he saw that the other cars were also full of military supplies, either the same shells as his car, or boxes of weapons and ammunition.

Two people have to stoop to carry those wooden boxes, which is really not easy for ordinary people.

But now that the sun is slanting to the west, it looks like it will be dark. After unloading these dozen trucks, I'm afraid we won't be able to work until it gets dark.

Now that he is idle and has nothing to do, he simply stretches his muscles and bones, immediately stands up and walks to a truck, picks up a box in one hand, and walks away.

With his participation, more than a dozen truckloads of military supplies were unloaded before dark. When it was time for dinner, Huang Shaohong followed Xu Yougen and other Chinese workers to a wooden house, where their small group of Chinese workers lived.

The one with the poorest condition is the front and back two rows of bunks covered with worn blankets and bedding. It looks so dark that it must not have been washed for a long time.

From the perspective of modern people, I don't know how people can live under such conditions.

After a while, several Chinese laborers brought in several large iron basins, each filled with steamed buns and vegetable soup, and surprisingly, there was also a basin of salted fish. It seemed that everyone could get one.

Huang Shaohong didn't have any appetite for the clear soup and little water at all, and he planned to wait until the evening to make a ticket and go out for a steak dinner.

Unexpectedly, when the food was ready, more than a dozen people gathered around and stopped the person who was going to cook. First, they used an iron rice bowl to fill a bowl of vegetable soup, and then used an empty bowl to fill three or four fish and four steamed buns. Holding it in front of Huang Shaohong, he showed a simple and honest smile:

"Brother Huang, you eat. Thanks to the brothers, we can have a hot meal today. We discussed it and there is nothing to thank you. We all know that people with great strength have big appetites. You can eat first when you eat later. Let's eat when you're full!"

A few simple words touched Huang Shaohong's heart. He looked at the food in the pot, frowned and said:
"Don't you usually have enough to eat?"

Xu Yougen came over with a wry smile and said, "Brother, I won't tell you. Our Chinese labor camp is said to be the worst Chinese labor camp in France. People call our place 'Noyelle Hell'. What is hell? Is it hell to eat enough?"

The people around were silent after hearing this, and some even sighed, obviously full of worries about the future and the future.

Huang Shaohong pointed to the food and said, "Don't think about it, there must be a way for the car to go to the front of the mountain, just find a way to get out later!"

After he finished speaking, he picked up a yellowed steamed bun, took a bite, and then took a sip of the vegetable soup. Although it was tasteless, it was not too unpalatable, so he simply ate it.

But his words just now startled everyone else, Xu Yougen said anxiously:

"Brother, don't think so. Didn't I say that no one has ever escaped from here, and everyone who wants to escape is dead!"

Huang Shaohong smiled noncommittally, and pointed to those rice bowls: "Everyone eat, I don't have a big appetite, these things are enough for me!"

After hearing what he said, everyone laughed and went to eat. This is the only time of the day when they are most comfortable and at ease.

The wooden door was pushed open, and the man in the top hat before, that is, the Jia Tou Jia Youchang that Xu Yougen said came in.

"Yo, this is all eaten!"

Jia Youchang walked in with a smile, took out two steamed buns from the rice bowl, took two salted fish, put them in the middle of the steamed buns, and began to bite like eating a hamburger.

Originally, each person had one fish. If Jia Youchang ate it, it meant that two people couldn’t eat it. However, no one was angry. Instead, they all greeted Jia Youchang with a smile and called him Jia Tou. Vegetable soup.

Huang Shaohong nodded inwardly. From this point, it can be seen that Jia Youchang's prestige among the Chinese workers is indeed very high, and he must be a good person.

Jia Youchang greeted the Chinese workers around him, staggered to Huang Shaohong's side, sat down on the bunk, and asked with a smile while eating steamed buns and salted fish:

"Brother is good, have you practiced in your hometown before?"

Huang Shaohong's question was irrelevant and he answered: "Jia Tou, can you tell me about my situation, Brother Xu said you know my background!"

Jia Youchang glanced at him in surprise, and Xu Yougen who was beside him quickly pointed to his head: "Brother Huang hurt his brain from practicing kung fu, and his memory is not very good!"

Only then did Jia Youchang nodded understandingly: "Actually, what I know is limited. The roster says that you are from Liaoyang, Northeast China. There are no people in your hometown. If you want to go abroad, you signed a contract with the foreign devils!"

After he finished speaking, he turned around: "But brother, a contract is a contract. Foreign devils can go back on their word, but we can't. Don't make trouble with those foreign devils in the future. It's me who suffers. No matter how good your skills are, you can't stand up to guns, right?"

Huang Shaohong nodded. He had already eaten all four steamed buns, a bowl of soup, and four salted fish in front of him. He wiped his mouth and asked with a smile, "Does Jiatou have any cigarettes? Have one?" !"

Jia Youchang was really a good talker, and he was not stingy to take out a pack of cigarettes without filters from his suit pocket, and handed one to Huang Shaohong, who lit the cigarette with the help of the kerosene lamp in the wooden house, and took a puff. Suddenly feel spicy into the throat, this cigarette without a filter is a rush.

Feeling the refreshing feeling of nicotine entering the blood, Huang Shaohong called out 'cool' comfortably and then asked intentionally or unintentionally:

"Jia Tou, how far is our town of Noyelle from Paris? And why are those arms placed in our Chinese labor camp today?"

Jia Youchang was taken aback when he heard the words, then turned his head and took a deep look at him, he finished the hamburger in his hand first, then lit one and sucked it up, then said flatly:

"Next to the town of Noyelle is the largest ammunition depot of the British in France, but there is no room for it, so we can only put it on our side first."

"However, this kind of thing has never happened before. I heard that the road to the front line was blown up by the Germans and is being repaired. The ammunition shipped from the UK cannot be sent to the front line, so it can only be placed here until the road is repaired. It will be transported away, and there will be a group of Chinese laborers to follow to work on the front line!"

When Jia Youchang said this, the Chinese workers who were still talking in twos and threes stopped and looked at this side silently.

When they signed the contract in China, they agreed that the Chinese workers would not have to go to the front line, but everything changed here.

Chinese workers not only have to go to the front line, but also dare to do the hardest, most tiring, and dangerous jobs. They are responsible for digging trenches, burying corpses, maintaining tanks, clearing mines, and even cannon fodder!

All kinds of high-risk work must be done, which can be described as a narrow escape.

Jia Tou shook his head, and said loudly: "Don't look at me, I can't make the decision either, you still do it the old way, draw lots!"

After he finished speaking, he sighed, and then asked Huang Shaohong about the question just now:

"I have never been to Paris, but I heard from those foreign devils who went to the city to seek pleasure, it seems that the town of Noyelle where we are located is in the northwest of France, more than 200 kilometers away from Paris!"

After he finished speaking, he pondered for a while, and said again:

"Brother, I think you are a capable person, but don't have thoughts that you shouldn't have. If you come out alive, you must come home alive. Don't joke about your own life!"

Huang Shaohong just smiled, it was already dark outside now, and he was going to do it soon.

'Boom'!
The wooden door was kicked open from the outside, and several foreign soldiers came in, led by the French soldier who smoked Huang Shaohong today.

The French soldier scanned around with his eyes, and when he found Huang Shaohong, his eyes immediately showed a ferocious look, and he smirked and pointed at Huang Shaohong, meaning to tell him to go out.

The other Chinese workers stood up when they saw it, but the French soldier stared at him, and the foreign soldiers next to him raised their guns and aimed at everyone.

"Don't move, don't move!"

Jia Youchang got up quickly, nodded and leaned forward, and said in English: "Sir Adrian, what happened today was a misunderstanding!"

There was someone next to the French soldier who could understand English and translated Jia Youchang's words. Adrian raised his hand and made a big mouth, knocking Jia Youchang back.

Huang Shaohong stood up and walked directly outside. All the Chinese workers showed worried expressions. Xu Yougen said anxiously:

"Brother Huang, admit your mistake, let him hit him a few times to vent his anger, don't make mistakes!"

Huang Shaohong walked up to Adrian and looked at him quietly, who was about to hit him with his fist.

At this time, Huang Shaohong stretched out his palm expressionlessly and directly pinched the opponent's neck, and when he retracted his five fingers, he heard a crisp 'click'.

Then I saw Adrian's head tilted instantly, his eyes lost focus and expression, and the arm he had just raised went limp, and as Huang Shaohong let go, his whole body went limp to the ground.

Everyone was stunned, no one thought that he would kill someone directly.

The foreign soldiers who came in with Adrian were about to shoot Huang Shaohong in horror, but they lost sight of each other in the next moment.

The sound of 'click' kept ringing.

Huang Shaohong strolled past Adrian's body in a leisurely manner, and walked to the door of the wooden house. Several foreigners behind him fell to the ground at the same time. The foreign devil couldn't even utter a scream, so he died!

After Jia Youchang came to his senses, he stomped his feet anxiously:
"Oh, my ancestors, how can you kill people? There are two battalions of British and French soldiers outside. Now we all have to die, we all have to die!"

Huang Shaohong glanced at him, the eyes with a faint murderous intent instantly made Jia Youchang feel cold from the top of his head to the soles of his feet, and he felt a chill flooding his whole body, and then he remembered the person in front of him who didn't even blink to kill a few people .

Huang Shaohong saw that he was afraid, so he said: "Didn't the old master Confucius say: 'Fear the chicken feathers'! I'm afraid they will retaliate, so kill them all!"

After he finished speaking, he twisted his neck, stretched his muscles and bones, and immediately made a crackling sound like popping beans:

"I swallowed my anger during the day, just because I was afraid of hurting your compatriots in my own country. After a while, I will take advantage of the darkness to get rid of all the foreign devils outside and take you out. It is up to you to decide whether to return to China or stay in France!"

After finishing speaking, he raised his legs and was about to go outside. At this moment, the buzzing of the plane came from the sky outside, and then the whole camp was in chaos.

The faces of Jia Youchang and some of the Chinese workers who came earlier changed: "Oh no, it's a German plane, Brother Huang, let's go into the bunker!"

Huang Shaohong's eyes lit up: "Entering the Feather Bunker is a good time to kill people. When the time comes to push it to the Germans, you will be fine!"

He walked out after speaking.

As soon as Huang Shaohong stepped out of the wooden door, a bomb fell in front of him and exploded without any suspense.

Numerous shrapnel directly bombarded Huang Shaohong's body with flames and air waves, blasting him back into the wooden house, and hitting a group of Chinese workers who wanted to rush out!
"Brother Huang!"

Jia Youchang and Xu Yougen were not behind him just now, and they were not affected. Seeing that he was directly hit by the bomb, they couldn't help but exclaimed.

Huang Shaohong shook his head, a carp straightened up and stood up, and looked at his body except for the padded jacket and knickerbockers that had been blown to pieces to expose the flesh inside, there was no scar at all.

He said a little depressed: "If I was not afraid that you would be killed by the bomb, the bomb would not even be able to blow up a hair of my hair. Believe it or not!"

After speaking, he didn't care about the other party, he picked up the big iron basin on the ground that was just filled with steamed buns and was knocked over by him, and went out directly.

I saw under the searchlights of the camp, there were many German planes flying back and forth in the sky, dropping bombs down.

Airplanes in this era were still wooden biplanes that flew at a relatively low altitude, and the pilot or co-pilot manually dropped the bombs.

Huang Shaohong spotted a target, threw the iron basin in his hand with all his strength, and cursed, "Let you blow me up!"

The Chinese laborers who came out from behind were all dumbfounded. They saw that the iron basin was bombarding a plane like a cannonball, and directly intercepted the plane in the middle. The plane rolled and landed in the distance outside the camp. After landing It exploded and turned into a big fireball.

Huang Shaohong looked back and saw these people were dumbfounded, and thought that this was a fart. In later generations of anti-Japanese dramas, there are people who shoot planes with stones. Speaking of which, the iron basin of my father is even bigger than that stone!

He yelled: "What are you still doing in a daze, you go into the bunker to hide, I'm going to kill people, don't tell you not to come out!"

(End of this chapter)