Chapter 8 The National Finance Deceives the Japanese Machine
Xizi served Ren Laifeng a big bowl of sorghum rice, and Huang Guojin brought two bowls of pork stewed vermicelli. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Niu Hei and Xiao Kuaishou also came over with food, and the four of them chewed sorghum rice and ate pork stewed vermicelli.
"Smack! Syllable! Two gunshots rang out, and Ren Laifeng immediately jumped up. Enemy planes are coming, this is an air defense alert!
Look at the vehicle, although there are trees blocking it, it is still unknown whether the devil plane can see it in the sky. Can't gamblers see in the sky? Ren Laifeng is not accustomed to leaving his fate in the hands of the enemy, he must try to change from passive to active, and firmly hold his fate in his own hands.
Turning his gaze, Ren Laifeng saw that the turret of one of his own tanks still had a Japanese red sun mark on it that had not been erased. Although the red circle is already very faint, you can still clearly distinguish that it is the pattern of the Japanese flag.
Pregnant! Ren Laifeng suddenly had an idea in his heart, he could disguise the convoy as a convoy of the Japanese army to confuse the devil planes in the sky!
What do you take to deceive the devil's plane? This time I didn't seem to bring a Japanese flag when I went out, so I looked around thoughtfully in the wind. Just as he was looking left and right, Huang Guojin instinctively sensed the danger and quietly took a few steps back.
He didn't retreat, and Ren Laifeng couldn't notice him. Everyone else was looking up at the devil's plane, only he was back, Ren Laifeng was thinking about it again, and out of the corner of his eye, he found Huang Guojin's abnormality. Raising his eyes to look at Huang Guojin, Ren Laifeng's eyes suddenly lit up, "Guojin!" ”
"Yes!" Huang Guojin instinctively agreed, but he didn't come forward.
"You have a Japanese military uniform, right? Switch on! You stand on top of the tank, greet the Japanese pilots, and trick them away! ”
"Huh? Me, I scammed the plane? Huang Guojin's face turned white. The plane is not a Japanese soldier, and it can be deceived by speaking a few words of Japanese. You are in heaven on the earth, and he can't hear you no matter how loud you shout. In case the pilot misunderstands, at the touch of a button, his side will be smashed to pieces in no time!
But Ren Laifeng has already spoken, that is, he has given an order, does Huang Guojin dare not listen? Battlefield disobedience, that can be shot on the spot! Huang Guojin had no choice but to take out his military uniform and change it in. He also knew that time was short, and the action of changing clothes was quite quick, and he was ready to climb up the turret of the tank in almost half a minute.
Niu Hei on the side held his stomach and laughed silently, although he didn't laugh out loud, but the action he made made Huang Guojin's eyes widen with anger.
"How many Japanese uniforms did you bring?" Huang Guojin was about to climb up the tank with the handrail, but Ren Lai asked again. Huang Guojin twisted his face and smiled, smiling more ugly than crying, "Two sets, and the other set is in my backpack." ”
"Niu Hei, you go and put that set on, get on that tank and wave on top of it!"
"Me?" Niu Hei pointed at himself, and the smile on his face immediately turned into an expression of wanting to cry without tears.
"Of course it's you! You are the captain of the Flying Tiger detachment, who are you going to go if you don't go? Move fast! The devil plane is coming soon! Ren Laifeng waved his hand vigorously. Huang Guojin laughed, Niu Hei glared at him fiercely, and ran to change clothes.
"Guojin, you go up first, if the devil plane comes, you greet them first, and Niu Hei will get on later." The devil plane didn't wait for anyone, and Ren Laifeng urged Huang Guojin to act quickly.
Huang Guojin was smiling, and when he heard this, the corners of his mouth drooped again, and his eyebrows became eight figures. Fortunately, nervousness is nervousness, and Huang Guojin's execution of orders has never been discounted. Holding the gap between the handle and the armor plate, Huang Guojin quickly climbed onto the tank and stood at the top of the turret.
At this time, the sound of the aero engine is getting louder and louder, and the devil's plane has already flown over!
"Hey-" Huang Guojin waved his hands and greeted the plane loudly, regardless of whether people could hear it or not.
At this point, he couldn't care about being afraid, after so many life and death tests and battlefield battles, Huang Guojin had already grown into a brave warrior. At this moment, he only had the plane in the sky in his eyes, and only how to make the Japanese pilots believe that he was their companion on the ground, without the slightest fear.
The hum of the plane shook people almost deaf, almost deaf their ears. Huang Guojin's voice couldn't even be heard by himself, so how could the pilots in the sky hear it? But at this time, Huang Guojin couldn't care about anything, he firmly believed that he could deceive the Japanese pilots!
The devil plane flew over Huang Guojin's head with a piercing scream, and they didn't drop a bomb!
But Huang Guojin didn't have time to celebrate the success, he was almost blown down by the wind carried by the plane! The small tank he was standing on was not too tall but more than two meters high, and if he fell down at such a height, the consequences would be extremely worrying. Wei Xiaobao broke one leg when he fell off the horse, if he Huang Guojin fell off the tank, he would not have to break both legs?
Huang Guojin hurriedly squatted down, clasped the gap in the top hatch with both hands, and tried to keep his body close to the tank, but finally did not fall.
On the other side, Niu Hei was wearing a Japanese military uniform that was obviously one size smaller and didn't want to climb on the tank, "The main seat, the plane has flown away, don't I have to go up?" ”
"Don't be verbose, hurry up and get me up!" Ren Laifeng pointed at the other tank and roared in a low voice, "The devil plane will return soon, you can't get on?" If you don't ...... up, "While getting angry, let the wind come and touch the holster.
"I'm on! I'm on! Niu Hei agreed, turned around and ran over, and climbed onto the second tank with a movement that was even sharper than Huang Guojin.
"Hey-hey-hey——!" This big black bull is also smart, he didn't shout any meaningful Chinese characters except for this hey. Even if the devil pilot in the sky heard it, it would be impossible to tell from this single word whether he was Japanese or not.
The devil didn't leave, they circled in the sky, and I don't know if it was to confirm the identity of the people below or to pay tribute to their companions on the ground. One circle, two circles, three circles, the devil plane circled around this piece of sky three times, and finally flapped its wings to say hello and flew away.
"Whew——, finally gone!" Ren Laifeng let out a sigh of relief, and almost didn't sit on the ground. The soldiers were ordered to continue eating, and to sleep for two hours after eating, and to make up for the sleep they had not had had last night before continuing their journey.
After eating, Ren Laifeng took two blankets and got into the back box of a truck carrying grain. Spread the blanket on the sorghum rice pocket, lay down and went to sleep. Feeling that he had just fallen asleep, someone pushed him, and Ren Laifeng opened his eyes and saw that it was Xizi.