this is a big company

Chapter 16

There was a burst of grenades, and several enemy screams came from the house, and then calm returned.

When the gunpowder smoke in the house dissipated, the soldiers who climbed over the courtyard wall were going to search the house to see if there were any enemies alive.

At this moment, a little devil with a dark face and wearing a Japanese military uniform rushed out of the room with a long gun and a bayonet, screaming and screaming, as if to embolden himself.

The little devil was less than two steps across the threshold when he was shot down by two guarded soldiers behind the bunker at the door.

It's just that the accuracy didn't drop very much, one hit the leg and the other hit the shoulder.

The spear in the devil's hand flew out, and his body fell to the ground.

This sudden change startled the soldier who was about to enter the house to search. He took out two grenades from the cloth bag tied around his waist, pulled the smoking fuse, and threw them into the house.

Apart from the explosion, there was no other movement in the house this time.

A few more soldiers slipped down from the courtyard wall, and followed the previous few people into the house.

Not a single one moved, just four motionless corpses lying on the ground.

After confirming the situation inside the house, the soldiers sent a clear signal.

The necessary security personnel left outside, including the personnel brought by Yang Mu, entered the courtyard.

Everyone had to make up for the puppet soldiers who fell on the ground, and the ghost Hecun with injured limbs was even tied to a tree to let the soldiers practice their courage one by one.

I have never seen so many dead soldiers. Most of them trembled badly when they made up their swords, and only a few of them were very calm.Yang Mu remained silent, remembering these calm faces one by one.

Those who can achieve great things must have the courage to face a mountain collapse without changing their composure. Their unique performance is worthy of Yang Mu's memory.

There were more than 60 people in the two platoons, and they initially let their bayonets see blood.

The few puppet soldiers who were not killed were stabbed a few times, and soon there was no sound.

When it was Kawamura's turn, the devil who had come to this continent from an island country thousands of miles away to commit blood crimes also began to tremble.

There was feces and urine flowing out of the crotch, and the stench was unpleasant.

Gao Yong covered his nose and said to the soldiers:
"When you start to practice courage later, take it easy for me, find the right place, avoid the vital points, and don't stab yourself to death all at once, otherwise the fighters behind will not be able to practice courage."

A strange scene appeared. When the soldiers practiced on the motionless puppet soldiers, they trembled one by one.

Switching to the little devil, hearing Kawamura's angry screams, everyone is gearing up and eager to try.

The thoughts in my heart are completely different. One is the attitude of respecting the deceased under the traditional customs.

One is the hatred for devils. Thinking that after this experience, I will have the opportunity to return to the village in the future, and when I brag with Wang Ermazi or Li Erhuozi, I dare to say: I think I dared to hold a bayonet in my childhood. A person with a few holes in the devil's body.

As a result, people in the same village can say a few words of admiration, or a few eyes of admiration.

If someone asks, what is the situation, and the holes are pierced in the devil's body.Smile without saying a word, pretending to be unfathomable.

Each new soldier has a good grasp of the bayonet in his hand, until all the soldiers have taken turns to go through it.Even though Kawamura's whole body looked intact, he was still medically considered to have the possibility of being rescued.

Everyone, including Yang Mu, just let Hecun be in such a state and ignored them.

Collected all the supplies that could be taken away from the Lulou stronghold, and set up two mule carts.

Yang Mu was riding a motorcycle with a dump bucket, Gao Yong was sitting in the side bucket, and the group went back home.

It's not that Yang Mu is willing to ride this thing, it's just that no one in the team knows how to drive it, and only Yang Mu operates it himself.

As for why Yang Mu would drive the devil's "partial three rounds", none of the soldiers thought it was a question worth thinking about.

Why someone can be a company commander must know more than us little soldiers.

After returning to the regiment headquarters, Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang were delighted to learn that there were no casualties in this operation, the operation went smoothly, and a lot of money was captured.

As for what was seized, there is no need to turn it over to the regiment headquarters, just keep it for yourself.

But we have to make sure that the reinforcement company can make shots in the future, and live up to the name of the reinforcement company.

As for the Devil's "Partial Three Wheels", Li Yunlong requisitioned it unceremoniously. After Yang Mu taught him how to operate it, he couldn't stop like a child getting a new toy.

Li Datuan didn't take it as his own. After finishing his addiction, he sent someone to send this "tricycle" to the headquarters.

It wasn't that Li Yunlong and Yang Mu didn't want to stay, it was mainly because the base area couldn't get much gasoline.

The little devil's blockade was too severe, and Yan Laoxi and the chairman were even more demanding of the Eighth Route Army in terms of supplies.

It is not necessary to keep such a big oil user.

As far as gasoline is concerned, there is no shortage of it in the northern Shaanxi base.

In 1905, someone planned to refine oil in Yanchang. Later, Mobil Oil Company sent equipment and personnel to drill two wells and wrote a report.

The general meaning is that it is true that there is oil in this place, but after comprehensive consideration, it is not very cost-effective to mine it, and there is no money to be made.

In the end, the rich and powerful Mobil Company left behind a bunch of equipment and left.

After that, until the Revolution of [-], this stall was still a stall, just a face project.

It was not until the period of the Anti-Japanese War that people thought of tinkering with Yanchang oil again because of the strict blockade of materials in the northern Shaanxi base area.

For a well, the projectile body of unexploded shells was cut and processed into a scoop for the well, and a wooden shaking head machine was made by itself, powered by mules and horses.Just like this, the oil is lifted to the ground from the ground one by one.

Self-welded oil distillation reactor, a reactor can produce kerosene, gasoline and diesel.

There are too few machines that use oil in the base area, and most of them are used to light lamps.

But all the common people light lamps, and their consumption cannot keep up with the speed of production.

Every once in a while, the cadres in the base area will notify the various troops to go to Yanchang to pull oil with large and small barrels.

The local troops once couldn't use it up, so they put it on the market to sell, and the money in exchange was used to improve the lives of the troops.

But Yang Mu and the others were in Jindi, so they could only look in the direction of the extension, hoping and sighing.

Such a rich family should be handed over to the head of the headquarters, and let the head look at the arrangements.

Anyway, it was handed over by our independent group anyway, and the boss has to remember the credit.

For the other platoons, Gao Yong's platoon's actions were very successful and smooth, and their confidence increased a lot unconsciously.

Peng Cheng's second platoon targeted Qinglongzhai, a group of bandits took over the mountain as king, and their name sounded grand.It's just a donkey dung egg with a smooth surface, and there are only eight or nine long and short guns in a knockoff village.

There wasn't even a heavy firepower, and the rest of the minions were armed with cold weapons, a mess, a gang of mobs.

It is said that rabbits don't eat grass by the side of their nests, but this group of bandits is good. They only pick up passers-by and make a living with the people in nearby villages.

The Gaomen compound has a deep ditch and a thick fort, and there are even armed guards guarding the courtyard. Bandits dare not provoke such a wealthy family.

The second devils and puppet army who lived with the devils had better weapons than the bandits. Although they may not be as courageous as the bandits, they are self-aware of each other.

Those with wealth dare not make a move easily, lest they hurt the foundation of the cottage.Looking back and forth, one or two drops of oil can only be squeezed out of the common people.

The people dare not speak out, although Qinglongzhai is geographically closer to the little devils, but in order to reduce the suffering of the people and achieve better military training, even if it is possible to alarm the devils, it is not impossible to try.

Peng Cheng led the second platoon to march all the way to the foot of the mountain.

When I was about to climb the mountain, a dozen or so trailblazers with big knives, spears and red-tasseled guns ran out from the woods.

They thought that Peng Cheng and his party, who were disguised as passers-by, were firewood sheep who could talk.

Who knew, this gang of bandits had missed it.Seeing Peng Cheng and the others pull out their spears from the wraps on their backs and point them at them one by one, the roles of prey and hunter were reversed for a moment.

Seeing that the situation was not right, some bandits dropped their blades and turned around and ran away.After being shot down by Peng Cheng, no one dared to move this gang of bandits just around the corner.

Kneeling on the ground and yelling: Grandpa spared his life!
The soldiers tied up the group of people with ropes and drove them to continue towards Qinglongzhai.

The thieves in Qinglong Village heard the gunshots down the mountain and quickly reported to the Qinglong master.

When the head of the family heard this, he was afraid that there would be problems with the brothers who were making a living down the mountain, so he took eight or nine guns and a group of men with knives, and hurried down the mountain to check the situation.

The two groups of people just met unexpectedly on the mountainside, with a group of openers bound by ropes strung together in the middle.

Master Qinglong saw his brother being tied up like this, he knew he had hit the iron plate this time, but he didn't know who it was, but he still had the courage to go up the mountain.

The head of the Qinglong family led a group of people to lie behind the rocks, and asked a group of people to shout down:

"Dare to ask who is the distinguished guest, our Qinglong master asked me to ask, I don't know why you treat my brothers in Qinglong Mountain like this, but please tell me the rules of the world!"

Hearing the voice echoing in the valley, Peng Cheng sneered and said:
"He's a bandit leader, he's a rough old man, and he's a man of letters.

Today, I, Peng Cheng, came to the door with a bad guy, so I don't want to follow his tricks.

Throwing grenades and mortars, set them up quickly, and hit his dog's head, and the rest spread out according to the tactical formation, and surrounded me. "

The bandits who were bound were left unattended for the time being, and they didn't bother to pay attention to this group of people, so they were thrown in the middle of the road.

Master Qinglong may want to shoot, but he is afraid of hurting the tied people. If he directly orders the shooting regardless of their lives, he may lose the hearts of the bandits, and then everything will be over.

Throwing rats, this made Master Qinglong feel that there has never been such a useless time in this life.

The other party has not responded until now, and it is clearly seen from behind the stone that the group of uninvited guests has dispersed into several groups and began to surround them.

And from the looks of it, they are all carrying something that can be fired. This is not comparable to a big blade and eight or nine long and short firepower.

It is true that those who come are not good, and those who are kind do not come.

Seeing this obviously different style of play from the Jianghu, Qinglong Master of the old Jianghu couldn't care less about which plague god he had offended, so he found an excuse to climb up to check the enemy's situation, and asked a group of people to stand guard in place. Come as you go!
As a result, they waited until the shells hit the top of their heads, and they hadn't seen their master yet.

The bandits with guns in their hands were dead or wounded, and the rest of the bandits saw that their posture was wrong.Without saying a word, they let go of their feet, and the people all over the mountains and plains began to run for their lives.

The speed of the soldiers in the mountains cannot be compared with this group of bandits who are begging for a living in the mountains in the sun and the moon, but how could Peng Cheng allow them to escape under his nose.

The bandits, who lost their courage and fled and broke up, gradually calmed down the uneasy mood of the recruits and soldiers when they first fought in actual combat. The raised arms held the gun steadily, and it felt no different from the usual target shooting.

The soldiers followed behind the bandits and cleaned all the way until they reached the gate of the cottage.

The wooden door with stone walls looks very thick, but now it can't bring the slightest sense of security to the bandits who escaped back to the stockade by chance.

There are some lively bandits, although they don't know what kind of dragon crossing the river their village has offended, but looking at the current situation, it is really difficult for Qinglong Village to maintain its current situation, and it is about to fall apart.

Needless to say, the head of Qinglong has already run away, and the cottage has become a mess, so it is better to take some floating money away and go down the mountain early.

Although the world is not stable, as long as you have money, you can be stable for a while.

But what they didn't expect was that this group of cross-river dragons quickly entered the stockade, making those who hadn't had time to leave become shackles.

With an ashen face, he threw the robe on his shoulders to the ground and knelt down on the ground, not daring to move.

"Report to the platoon leader, all the living bandits are here. But the head of Qinglong couldn't find it, so he slipped away."

Peng Cheng looked at the dozen or so thieves he had caught, and blamed himself in his heart. After catching so many bandits, one of the big bosses escaped.

Peng Cheng, who was bored in his heart, could only let the soldiers care about whether they were big masters or not.

The entire cottage was turned upside down, and the surviving bandits were interrogated one by one.Peng Cheng had to accept the fact that they were a group of poor bandits, and the only confiscated items were seven or eight long and short guns and a few bullets.

According to the interrogation of the bandits, the valuable property that was usually robbed was collected by the Qinglong master as the public property of the cottage. Except for the master, even the second and third masters were not entitled to know where they were hidden.

This is a bit difficult to handle, Peng Cheng frowned and asked:
"Where are the so-called second masters and third masters?"

The soldier in charge of the summary interrogation replied:

"The second master was killed by our shells on the way, and the third master was tied up with ropes at the foot of the mountain, and he is outside now!"

(End of this chapter)