Siheyuan: Shazhu's Brother Shadan

Then he quickly plunged into the mountain of weapons in front of him and started searching.

Due to the lack of storage space, whenever these disabled equipment are needed, they can only be placed openly in front of them.

At this moment, a wide variety of explosives and grenades were spread all over the ground, as if waving to him, allowing him to choose as he pleased.

He took a deep breath, his eyes firm and focused, and quickly took off his clothes.

He skillfully wrapped a large number of grenades with his clothes, wrapping each one tightly for fear that they would fall down while climbing the cliff and die.

Then he carefully examined these carefully packaged "lethal weapons" and was surprised to find that they were all high-quality products made in Germany, and were definitely not the shoddy products made in the border areas.

He nodded with satisfaction and tied the precious grenades securely around his waist.

Then, without hesitation, he continued to pick out several packs of explosives and placed them gently into the cloth bag with extreme caution.

Every move he made was so cautious, fearing the slightest mistake, because he knew very well that these explosive packs would be the key to defeating the enemy and completing the mission, and they were also the danger when he was climbing the mountain wall, so he could not be careless.

Next, they began to climb the rock walls on both sides of the road, and learned from Fugui and Liu Erzhuang how to install booby traps and explosive packs. They began to set up explosion points and traps in case someone came to unpack the packs.

In this watery night, everything is silent, except for a sturdy figure as agile as a monkey, who is busy in this quiet night.

He knew very well that this mission was full of endless dangers and challenges and it was his first solo operation, but he felt no fear at all.

He was as agile as lightning, moving freely between the steep and dangerous rock walls, and accurately placing heavy explosive packs and insidious booby traps in crucial positions.

Every link and every detail has been cleverly planned out by him after careful consideration, ensuring that it is seamless and foolproof.

It was early spring and there was still a slight chill at night, but he was so focused on the work at hand that he didn't feel the chill at all. He was even so passionate and excited because he was fully committed to it.

Time passed quietly, and before I knew it, the sky was already turning pale...

As the last explosive pack was placed, he breathed a sigh of relief and leaned against the stone wall to rest for a while.

As far as the eye can see, there are tranquil mountains. The sun gradually rises, and golden light shines on the earth.

He knew that there might be a fierce battle ahead, but he was prepared.

He packed up his equipment and left the defense site quietly, but now there was one more thing he had to do, which was to get back the equipment that was placed on the side of the road.

Fortunately, he placed the equipment at the other end far away from the entrance to Yangcun. Even if it is a bit troublesome, I think the Eighth Route Army, with these equipment and new forces, should be able to win this unexpected mopping-up and encirclement battle, right?

Although he was puzzled that such a secretive Yang Village was raided by the Japanese army, he thought carefully that the number of the attacking Japanese soldiers might not be large.

The reason is simple. From a strategic point of view, the location of Yangcun does not play a crucial role, and can even be said to be insignificant.

Perhaps these Japanese soldiers were just in a whim, or they encountered the Eighth Route Army by chance, so they besieged Yang Village.

As we all know, the Japanese devils have always committed many evil deeds, including burning, killing, looting and everything else.

Once these demons are released from their cages, the entire world will become their territory for wreaking havoc.

The raids in recent years are a clear example.

The sun slowly rose, and after finally packing up my equipment, I looked towards the path under the cliff again.

Suddenly, his eyes were drawn to a group of people stumbling and staggering. Their figures appeared in his sight in a messy state.

"Huh? How could it be these ordinary people? I was looking forward to seeing the Eighth Route Army!" Shadan thought to himself.

He frowned, thought for a moment, and gradually understood. At this moment, the Eighth Route Army was known for its love for the people, and they had established a deep emotional bond with the people.

Whenever the Japanese invaders came to raid, it was a nightmare for the people in the area where the Eighth Route Army was stationed. The invaders were cruel and merciless, often looting the village, not even sparing a chicken or a dog.

However, the Eighth Route Army always put the protection of the people first. In order to ensure the safety of the people, they threw themselves into the battle without hesitation, and many brave and fearless soldiers sacrificed their precious lives.

Thinking of this, Shadan couldn't help but feel full of respect for the Eighth Route Army.

It is precisely because of the existence of such a brave army that resolutely defends the interests of the people and disregards life and death that the people were able to find a glimmer of hope and dawn of life in that war-torn and turbulent era.

However, it is regrettable and heartbreaking that those Eighth Route Army soldiers who risked their lives for the people! They used their iron bodies to block the enemy's fierce artillery attacks, just to protect the unarmed innocent people behind them. They built an indestructible line of defense with their flesh and blood, and wrote a magnificent epic with their lives!

These great warriors may be young and immature, or may have experienced many vicissitudes of life, but the deep and ardent love for the motherland and the people in their hearts is like a burning flame that will never be extinguished.

In times of national crisis, they stepped forward without hesitation and chose to dedicate and sacrifice themselves in exchange for the chance for more people to survive - how can we not be moved by such selfless spirit?

Following the common people was the female county magistrate and some people from the county and district teams.

There were two stretchers in the team, carrying Liu Erzhuang and Fugui.

Based on the specific situation, he couldn't see clearly where the injury happened because it was too far away.

They had already passed the path between the cliffs, but they did not see any trace of the Eighth Route Army.

Shadan hurried down to greet the people from the county brigade and district team, especially the two people lying on stretchers.

Just one look and I saw Liu Erzhuang lying on a stretcher. He used to be able to use a crutch and was considered a wounded soldier, but now his two legs have completely said goodbye to him.

"Master, what's going on? Your legs..." Shadan felt as if his throat was blocked by something, and he was choking and unable to speak.

Liu Erzhuang woke up slowly, opened his eyes slowly, and gave Shadan a bitter smile.

The condition of Fugui, who was on another stretcher, was equally grim. His intestines had already flowed out of the ruptured abdomen, and he could only hold them tightly with his trembling hands.

The shocking scene before one's eyes was horrifying. Even the dumbest person would be able to imagine what a cruel, fierce and thrilling battle they had just experienced.