The sky is getting dark, and a dead leaf wanders in the wind, rolling and drifting away.

Mo Gu transported the people far away from the warehouse in two batches, the third time he pulled those tools, and the fourth time he pulled a small number of large and small bottles of diesel gasoline.

It was already dark, and in the woods, searchlights in the direction of the warehouse could be seen swaying back and forth.

The fat man stretched out his thumb and made two distances in an understatement.

The fat man stuffed a slice of dried meat in his mouth, chewed and said, "We are here, the enemy is there." The measured distance is one hundred and five meters, and the difference between the top and bottom is two. ”

The coachman wondered, "What does this mean?" ”

"Or one hundred and seven meters, or one hundred and three meters. It's not one hundred and fifty meters as Mr. Mo said. ”

Mo Lonely was shocked in his heart, the one hundred and fifty meters he said at that time was originally an imaginary number. He estimated that it was about 120 meters, but there was room for more talk.

Who knows, what the fat man said is more accurate, so far away and it is night, and an error of two meters is really nothing?

Nearly fifty meters at a time, another sentence from the fat man shocked everyone.

The fat man wiped the sweat from his head, swallowed the minced meat, and said, "If you can't dig under the warehouse before dawn, you can bury me here." ”

Mo Lonely said: "Fatty, you haven't even looked at the soil quality, where are you sure?" ”

The fat man smiled innocently: "I step on this earth, and with the weight of my body, I can measure the bearing capacity of this land." ”

Everyone seemed to believe it or not, and the fat man didn't care.

Mo lonely said: "Digging." ”

The fat man smiled again: "This is too much of a waste of time and too much of food." ”

The fat man took out a steamed bun from his pocket, pulled off a piece and threw it into his mouth.

The coachman patted the fat man on the shoulder: "What you said is too profound, I don't understand?" What is a waste of time, a waste of food. ”

The fat man swallowed the steamed bun: "Wasting time is digging until dawn for too long, affecting sleep." Wasting food means that I have to eat a few more steamed buns. ”

Everyone knows that the shorter the time to face the enemy, the better.

Speed determines the size of the risk.

But what the fat man said, just now seemed to believe it or not, but at this moment he began to doubt it.

Mo Lonely doesn't want to waste time, he just wants to solve it quickly.

"Is there a way you can save time?"

"Yes."

"Fatty, if you want to save time, there is only one way, and that is to dig under the enemy's walls."

"Yes, just under the wall."

The fat man's words shocked everyone.

"Fatty, are you stupid?"

"So close?"

"You're not trying to harm us all, are you?"

The crowd was gossiping.

The fat man pinched the steamed bun and pointed to the wall and said, "Since Mo Lonely can enter the courtyard, why can't we go under the corner?" ”

The crowd found this statement to be very reasonable.

Don't be lonely and secretly think, if you reach the bottom of the wall without knowing it, it is not too difficult to solve the problem.

The difficulty is that if you dig a tunnel under the corner of the wall, if you make a noise, you won't be able to run.

There is an advantage to digging under a wall, the more dangerous the place, the safer, and the same applies at this time.

No one would have thought that someone would dare to dig a tunnel under their noses.

After thinking about it, Mo Lonely nodded, "That's it." After arriving, no more talking, no sound, and no sign language communication if there is a problem. ”

"Master, now and now?"

Mo Lonely looked at his watch and said, "Wait another ten minutes." ”

Chai Xiaofeng said: "Hurry up or not late, what are we waiting for?" ”

The fat man looked up and said, "He's waiting for that cloud." ”

In the sky, a puffy cloud drifted south to cover the moon.

Chai Xiaofeng was stunned, feeling like an idiot here. Can a fat man see it so clearly? Is it true that people with fat heads are big and people are smart?

It seems that it is necessary to gain weight.

Digging tunnels is not as good as a fat man, observation is not as good as being lonely, it is not as good as qiang, and it is worse than ability.

The clouds covered the crescent moon, and the twelve men took advantage of the two minutes to run as fast as the searchlights turned to the other side.

On top of the elevated wooden tower, the Japanese soldiers looked around with the searchlight rays.

The coachman dragged the fat man in front of him, and pushed the fat man behind Chai Xiaofeng. It was only before the moonlight appeared that it reached the base of the wall.

The fat man went to the corner, and his heart was still pounding.

He covered his mouth and gasped for air.

The others didn't dare to slack off, Mo Lonely put his ear to the wall, listened for a moment, and waved his hand for everyone to start digging.

Mo Lonely listened to the movement, the fat man commanded the direction, and everyone dug and stopped for a while according to the gestures.

It wasn't until they dug a few meters underground that it was difficult to hear from above, that they began to dig non-stop.

Most of the wooden tools and other tools carried are abandoned and useless.

Compete for one night to pile up the transported soil in the corner of the wall, and there is no need to hide it, so it saves a lot of time.

The Japanese army was in danger on the top, and in this situation they did not feel tired, and dug into the basement of the warehouse for two and a half hours.

Dig through the first warehouse, and the others dig up several adjacent warehouses.

Mo Lonely crawled down the hole to the floor of the warehouse, and shone it with a flashlight, which was full of boxes.

Don't be lonely and secretly praise, this fat man is really different and extraordinary. Just by tapping with your hand, you can feel where the aisle is and where the box is above.

This kind of ability is something that ordinary people will never learn.

Mo Lonely pried open the box, and there were some unseen parts of different sizes and shapes.

Looking at the other warehouses one after another, they were all boxes brought by ship, and they were all papers when they were opened.

The coin paper was different from ordinary paper, Mo Lonely nodded, and ordered the boxes to be opened and a large number of papers to be carried into the warehouse full of parts.

The storeroom had nothing flammable except for the parts, so it had to carry the currency paper for combustion.

After everything was prepared, Mo Lone let everyone return, leaving only the coachman as a helper.

The two connected the leads to the oil drums, and the five warehouse leads were screwed together and ignited.

When I retreated to the entrance of the cave, I saw that the people who had exited first were piled up at the entrance of the door, and the probe was looking out.

Outside, there was the hum of trucks, mixed with the sound of Japanese talking.

They were located far from the gate, which is not yet visible to Japanese soldiers.

There were six military vehicles waiting to enter the hospital outside, and the location where the vehicles were parked had a relatively wide field of vision, and it was easy to be found when everyone ran to the middle position.

Although everyone didn't know how many vehicles there were outside, they knew that the location was easy to see, so they didn't dare to move.

Lei Daming said in a low voice: "Damn, it's easy to be found if you run, and if you don't run and wait for the car to unload the goods, you will find the tunnel." I don't think it will take me more than five minutes to find out about us, how can this be? ”

The coachman made a gesture of slapping him in the face: "Tooth of God, let me correct it." It won't take two minutes for the devil to spot us. ”

Lei Daming was surprised: "Why is it only two minutes? ”

The coachman sneered: "The flames will burn in two minutes, do you think the devil can find us?" ”

Lei Daming took out qiang: "Left and right are dead, then we will do it with the devil." ”

The coachman stretched out his thumb: "Gentlemen, this is the gentlemen." ”

Two guards of the warehouse came to the door of the warehouse with a bunch of keys.

"Eh, what's the smell? Why do I smell a burning oil rope? ”

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