Chapter 208: The Joy of Harvest
Once the 100-pound stone is thrown down, whether it is Xiao Senan or the two of them, or the bandits within 300 meters of the surrounding area, they will all be blown into slag, and even Li Guobin, who is still counting bullets and laughing a mile away, may not only be grinning, but also have many "mouths" on his body.
Yes, the dark green wooden box under the stone, if nothing else, will not be gold and silver jewelry, nor sweet toffee, the only thing there can be is can only be cannonballs.
Moreover, at a distance of only two meters from them, there is a cart of wooden boxes, no, there is another cart not far away, what does the explosion of thousands of kilograms of explosives look like?
Mo Kitten really hasn't seen it, and I think I may never see it again in the future, if that stone falls down.
"Brother Diao, don't move." Mo Kitten didn't dare to shout too loudly, unprecedentedly gentle.
Liu Lang's cheeks not far away couldn't help but tremble, the kitten should shout more gently, he is good, everyone can be good!
"What? Shouting so affectionately. Xiao Se Nan looked at Mo Kitten vigilantly, still carrying the big stone in his hand, and the wooden box was at his feet. They are all brothers, and it is okay to divide them in half when they meet, but don't give me any big reason for me to hand in, these are all bought by my brothers in exchange for their lives. Money and food must belong to my Qinglong Mountain. ”
"We don't want it, it's all for Qinglong Mountain, but can you stay away from that thing first?" Mo Kitten's voice was still gentle.
Because, he could already see that the muscles in the arms of the thing were starting to tremble, and it was really too big for him to smash open the box. Say it's a cannonball, what if he's scared? As soon as the strength was relaxed, it was a pure natural cannon burial.
"Can't smash?" Although Xiao Se Nan was a bit of a tiger, he was by no means stupid, and he quickly sensed what Mo Kitten meant.
"I really can't." Mo Kitten nodded hurriedly. "That's going to explode."
"Little Japan of the dog day, when it dies, it still wants to hurt people." Xiao Senan, who had already had his arms paralyzed, raised his last strength and threw the big stone to the side, almost hitting his own foot.
There was a muffled sound of "bang", and the wooden box that shook was crooked, and the fat eyelids jumped when I saw it.
I said it would explode, but if you are careful, you will die!
Thankfully, all is safe.
Liu Lang walked over quickly, not to check the seizure, but because he had to get closer to this "good seedling", so that he could kick the goods away at any time, so as not to be heroically sacrificed at some point.
When the wooden box was directly pried open by Mo Xiaomei, who didn't bother to say a word to Xiao Senan, who was a little stunned, with the short knife in his hand, the upper and lower layers were neatly placed, and four yellow and clear shells were presented in front of everyone.
"My mother-in-law, it turned out to be a cannonball, and Lao Tzu didn't hit it with a stone. However, this thing looks quite sturdy, and it shouldn't explode if you smash it! Xiao Se Nan took a big step back, patted his chest to express his happiness, and at the same time comforted his frightened heart very far-fetched.
The bandits silently despised their leader, and the bullet primer can be exploded with a stone, and the cannonballs will you say? Who to fool? Thinking about how close he was to the cannonball just now, his heart really couldn't stand it, and he took a step back collectively with a pale face and learned from his leader.
"I'm afraid of a ball! Aren't they just a few small cannonballs! Look at your little cowards. After comforting himself, Xiao Se Nan kicked the shell box with his foot, "But this little devil is too, the military uniforms are all yellow, why do you pretend to be a shell and make a green one?" It's like a green hat, haha, you see, there are so many, it's really a lot. ”
Xiao Senan, who finished laughing, found that no one cooperated, and just wanted to go crazy, when suddenly he seemed to think of something, licking his dry lips, "Those are all cannonballs?" A cart of shells? ”
"Hmm!" Everyone nodded silently.
"That big crater in front of you was blown up by such a car of shells?" Xiao Se Nan rushed to the super big pit Nunu mouth not far away.
"Yes, more than a hundred puppet troops were directly blown into slag." Mo Xiaomei replied with a sigh.
"Oh! It's not a small power! Xiao Senan looked at Chief Liu over there with a pale face, and said a little dryly.
The corners of Liu Lang's mouth twitched slightly. It's not ordinarily small, and it can send everyone here to the sky without buying a plane ticket.
"So, with so many shells, didn't we get rich? Haha, we don't have to fight face to face with the little devils, take our cannon, and kill them from afar. Zhente Damn is amazing. Xiao Se Nan suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.
All of them......
Nima's thinking is jumping, and there is no one else.
Compared with the later discovery, the 200,000 rounds of bullets in front can only be said to be a scum.
There were ten vehicles, all of which were shells, most of them were shells for Type 92 infantry guns and Type 89 tank guns, and some were 150-caliber howitzer heavy guns.
Come to think of it, because the remnants of the Fourth Infantry Brigade did not have a single 41-type mountain cannon at all, they did not send it.
However, this is already a pleasant surprise. The infantry cannon in Qinglong Mountain had almost been emptied, and the last fifteen shells could only be used as rolling logs, and the capture of these shells could completely make it unrestricted.
And the last car surprised Liu Lang even more, it turned out to be a cart full of medicines, which is the most urgent need now. In comparison, two of the boxes of colorful banknotes did not attract anyone's attention at all, including Liu Lang himself, who just glanced at them and asked the bandits to put them aside first, that thing must not be usable in China, even a piece of waste paper is too hard to wipe the buttocks.
If Nishiichi knew that in order to motivate the soldiers to fight, he deliberately asked Yuji Nagano to bring the remnants of the Fourth Infantry Brigade a military salary of 500,000 yen for three months, which would make the robbing Chinese bandits feel extremely frustrated, and they would feel that that thing would hurt Chrysanthemum by wiping their buttocks, and they would definitely scold: "Baga, Baga, the buns are terrible." ”
You know, the yen in this period is a very valuable thing, an ordinary Japanese private, the monthly salary is only 9 yen, although it is still a poor egg, but it is enough to support an ordinary family of four to mix a round belly.
According to the price of goods in Kyoto, Japan at this time, one yen can buy ten kilograms of rice, and it can be said that one yen can be equivalent to a piece of the current ocean in China, an absolute hard currency.
The two soldiers and a group of bandits not only robbed all the military supplies that the Fourth Infantry Brigade had been looking forward to, but also robbed a group of remnants of the defeated army for three months.
If the 4th Infantry Brigade had returned to the garrison after no longer participating in the war, perhaps the heads of Nishi Yoshiichi and the commander of the Kwantung Army, General Muto Nobuyoshi, might have been more painful than the result of the collective death of this group of remnants.
Don't think that only the Chinese military can make trouble, and the Japanese are no worse than the Chinese who besiege the headquarters at every turn.
The Yamashinoya Incident in the Meiji period was because a group of Choshu soldiers sent nearly 650,000 yen to fry raw silk, and as a result, thousands of Japanese guards did not get their salaries for nearly half a year, and finally led to the dismissal of the Governor of Konoe.
The loss of hundreds of thousands of yen this time will definitely make a bunch of high-ranking officers of the Kwantung Army vomit blood. Money can be exchanged for food, ammunition and medicine, but these above things can never be exchanged for money, unless they are crazy to trade with the Chinese, but obviously that is impossible.
However, these banknotes, which are regarded as treasures by the Japanese, cannot be exchanged for the slightest desire of the Chinese "bandits", who are full of medicines, which are priceless treasures and good things that can save lives.
Although it is written in Japanese, there are no anti-inflammatory drugs at all in this era, no sulfonamides or penicillin, and no cephalosporin, and a large amount of medical alcohol and gauze used to clean wounds is what is most needed at present.
With these medicines, the injured bandits finally had a little more way to live.
Those who were pierced by bullets could say that they had been detoxified with alcohol, coated with hemostatic powder, and wrapped in gauze. The trouble is that more than a dozen bullets are stuck in the bones of the limbs, and if you don't want to get them out, the wound will become inflamed, and sooner or later you will die.
The only thing that can save them is surgery.
But this, Liu Lang, the former king of individual soldiers, is also numb, and he has more than 108 tricks to kill people, but saving people is really not his specialty.
However, the bandits can live tenaciously in this poor mountain and water, and they have their way of survival in the face of disaster.