Siheyuan: Bringing Warehouses to 1959

Zeng Wangcai never thought that his moment of happiness brought a moment of stillness to the world, and then... everything was fucking messed up.

On the island, Blue Army Headquarters.

At this time, Commander Deng of the 38th Army, which was not yet a group army, issued an order to the entire army: "Stop the confrontation immediately, and prepare for battle..."

All the troops originally prepared to defend the inland were deployed and redeployed, with the main direction being the direction where 055 had appeared previously.

In addition, the base notified all troops to prepare for battle, and arranged for troops to cross the sea and deploy defenses on the island...

The entire Northwest was in chaos, but the instigator Zeng Wangcai knew nothing about it. Their equipment was still in their bags, turned off, and they could not receive any information at all.

At this time, they paddled slowly towards the island, but the distance looked not far, but it was very difficult to row. Until dark, they were still a long way from the coastline.

After dark, Zeng Wangcai ordered everyone to rest and eat the last of their rations before heading to the island in one go.

After dinner and rest, the soldiers were still immersed in the previous excitement. Some were discussing the giant ship, and some were talking about what benefits they could get from the plane crash site.

Zeng Wangcai, Lin Fusheng and others were discussing the action plan after arriving on the island.

"Captain, are we still going to follow the original plan and join up with Platoon Leader Wang and his men?" Yu Tie looked at Zeng Wangcai with burning eyes. "I think in this situation, it's better for us to act alone. What do you think, Fusheng?"

Yutie made this suggestion not out of any selfish motive or to gain personal merit, but because they noticed changes in the afternoon.

After the plane was shot down, all the noises that should have occurred in the confrontation, such as artillery fire and the blue side's patrol boats, disappeared.

At first, Zeng Wangcai still had a glimmer of hope, thinking that 055 would only appear for a short while and nothing would happen. Later, the situation became more and more strange, and he had to prepare for the worst.

However, this worst-case scenario definitely does not include the option of everything going haywire and stopping the confrontation.

Lin Fusheng spread out the map, illuminated it with a flashlight, pointed at the map and said, "This is the landing point we initiated (the plan), this is their landing point, this is the contact point we initiated, I think if..."

Just as he said this, several flares were suddenly fired from the sky, followed by the shadows of several planes, and then the silent shore-based anti-aircraft guns opened fire.

That’s not all. More flares were suddenly fired from the island, illuminating the sea surface one by one.

Zeng Wangcai and the others were confused. Where was the boat that was supposed to go to the island?

It's like broad daylight, how do I draw?

"Get into the water, everyone, take your equipment with you and get into the water!" Zeng Wangcai gave the order decisively.

Xiaobao and his friends immediately took action and took out equipment, backpacks, and life jackets from the bottom of the cabin.

"Captain, the situation is not right. There are too many damn Xipi planes." Yutie said while paddling and looking at the sky.

Zeng Wangcai had long noticed something was wrong. There were many planes in the sky, and they were not heading inland, but were circling around the island, facing anti-aircraft guns. He guessed that they were probably looking for the Type 055.

He guessed correctly. After 055 showed off his skills, it wasn't just one side that was in chaos. Niang Xipi's side was even more chaotic.

At that time, Niang Xipi was leisurely drinking afternoon tea, being very petty bourgeois. When he heard the report that the plane was shot down by an old rival, he smashed the porcelain cups shipped from the mainland on the spot and cursed Niang Xipi.

Then he touched his bald head and told someone to report to his dog father immediately, but his dog father did not come and told him to find a boat first...

"Let's not worry about that for now, let's get to the island first." Zeng Wangcai said carefully, "We can't soak in the water. Everyone, please be careful. Once we get to the island, disguise yourself and hide..."

A group of guys who didn't know the confrontation had stopped were still cautiously asking to go to the island.

In the base command room, the newly obtained intelligence caused the scene to fall into disagreement...

"My opinion is, no matter what, we should shoot the plane down first. We can't let them get away with it." Old Man Yang slammed the table and expressed his opinion, "It's been three times. Three times in one day. They are too arrogant."

"I disagree!" Old Man Su blinked his eyes shrewdly, "Since the comrades behind the enemy lines risked their lives to pass on information that they are also looking for the boat, this means that the boat is not theirs. We can use this to deter them.

"Old Yang, it's not that we don't want to fight, we have to know our own strength. We may not be able to hit it. We have missiles, but if the missiles can't hit it, wouldn't that give us away?"

Underground intelligence gathering has never been the enemy's monopoly, and we have a lot of experience in this area (refer to "Underground Traffic Station" or "Undercover" and the like).

When the command center was in a state of confusion, comrades behind enemy lines sent valuable intelligence, reporting the abnormalities on Wanwan Island.

But this made the command center even more confused. The ship was neither mine nor yours, so whose was theirs?

Faced with intensive reconnaissance and harassment, the bosses split into two factions. One faction, led by Old Man Su, insisted on intimidation and pretending that the ship was ours; the other faction, led by Old Man Yang, wanted to teach Niang Xipi and his dog father a lesson.

Zhou Guanjun summarized the opinions of the two factions, called his superiors, reported for a long time, and brought a new order: fight, but don’t use missiles, use anti-aircraft guns!

"We are now working hard to salvage the wreckage of the plane. What they mean is that we will make a decision after the wreckage is salvaged," Zhou Guanjun explained.

The intention may also be to find clues to infer what kind of weapon it is.

This decision was made, and that night, with the island as the forward support and the shore-based base as the second line of defense, anti-aircraft guns fired all night long, but unfortunately, not a single plane was shot down.

After being shot down, 101 never dared to fly low again.

"Puff!" Yu Tie spit out the salty taste on his lips and stared at the backs of the patrol team that just passed by. "Captain, the patrols are too frequent. There is a high possibility that we will be exposed if we go over there. The key is that we don't know what the situation will be after we land on the island."

Zeng Wangcai and his team went to the island and specially selected reefs to avoid crawling on the beach.

At this time, they had been lying on the rocks for more than an hour and their strength had recovered, but it was not long before dawn, and if they did not go into the woods to hide, it would be difficult to deal with it during the day.

"It's definitely not right." Zeng Wangcai, who was at the front of the team, looked at his phone behind his back and checked the distance between the patrol teams. "We are not in the main attack direction. We have so many people. What's the point of our Long Live Army......

"But we will meet them sooner or later. Everyone, get ready. When the next patrol arrives, we will go to the island immediately. After entering the forest, everyone should hide and disguise themselves..."