Feng Tiandong continued to look around.

In the open space around the yard, in addition to the trucks, there were at least hundreds of pallet trucks, some of which were already filled with supplies.

It can be seen that this place has become an advance base warehouse set up by the Japanese devils for this sweep, which is used to store various strategic materials.

In addition to a large number of supplies, there are also many devils stationed around, and there are more than a hundred military tents scattered around the courtyard.

About two miles from the yard, in a clearing next to the road, there were also devils, and because the distance was too far, it was not very clear to see, but you could still see the dense military tents.

At this time, a devil patrol slowly passed by the front, and this patrol team had 7 people. Feng Tiandong took a closer look and found that there were more than twenty patrols like the one just now around the base.

And around the courtyard and military tents, every other distance, there is a devil's sentry, even on some nearby country roads, there are also many sentry posts.

Seeing the devil's arrangement, Feng Tiandong couldn't help but secretly wonder in his heart: "The devil is so heavily guarded, he doesn't even have a chance to get close, how can this be fried." ”

By this time, it was completely dark, and there was darkness all around, except for the searchlights on the turret, which were shooting in all directions like the eyes of wild beasts.

In the vast surrounding fields, there were also pillars of light that were not too strong, sweeping around, which was the light from the flashlight of the patrol little devil.

Feng Tiandong closed his eyes, frowned and thought secretly.

Suddenly, hearing the sound of cars moving in front of him, Feng Tiandong opened his eyes and looked at the convoy driving towards the yard in the distance, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "There is." ”

Immediately, he quietly left the small dirt slope.

Through the secret passage of the Tibetan soldiers in the southwest corner of Guhuai City, Feng Tiandong returned home smoothly.

After thinking about it, he didn't think about anything anymore, Feng Tiandong emptied his head, slept beautifully, and didn't get up until noon the next day.

After lunch, Feng Tiandong didn't bring Erliang, and he was alone, and he came to the Xiguan Army Hospital leisurely, and found Jiro Yoshida who was resting in the dormitory, it seemed that he was on duty all night last night.

Jiro Yoshida lay listlessly on the bed in the dormitory, and didn't bother to get up when he saw Feng Tiandong come in, just motioned for Feng Tiandong to sit down and talk.

Feng Tiandong asked about the smoke.

Hearing this, Jiro Yoshida turned over and sat up, and immediately became energetic, listening carefully to Feng Tiandong's words.

"Now Guhuai is not very short of tobacco soil, various tobacco houses, paste shops can be bought from the tobacco pipe at any time, how can we make money by transporting it." Feng Tiandong pretended to be puzzled and asked. In fact, no one knows better than him the profits of smuggling tobacco at this stage.

When he was in the SWAT team, because of the need for anti-narcotics, he had a thorough understanding of the drug trade in China in various periods.

During the Japanese occupation of North China, the Japanese puppets made a unified monopoly on tobacco soil, and the tobacco pipe houses in various places were designated business institutions, and the sales price of the tobacco pipe houses was nearly 100 times the purchase price of Rehe.

If tobacco can be smuggled from Rehe at a low price, the profit is considerable.

Listening to Feng Tiandong's words, Jiro Yoshida couldn't help laughing, briefly explained to Feng Tiandong, and revealed the purchase price of Rehe a little.

"The Osaka division can use military vehicles to transport tobacco and soil outside Guhuai City." Jiro Yoshida said proudly.

"Will anyone find out if this is done, after all, with smuggled goods, the amount of tobacco shops and plaster shops buying from tobacco pipes will be reduced a lot." Feng Tiandong was a little worried.

"There will be no problem, do you think we are the only ones who smuggle tobacco and soil, many people in the Osaka Division are doing this business, and many others are also doing it, including many upper-level people in Pingjin and Tianjin." Jiro Yoshida explained.

"In fact, the regulatory authorities are turning a blind eye to these smuggled tobacco soil, and they also want to make money, depending on whether you have channels or not."

"I have a channel to get goods, you have a channel to ship, it's hard not to make a lot of money." Jiro Yoshida's eyes lit up, as if he had a large amount of gold bars in front of him.

Feng Tiandong was secretly happy in his heart, and once again provoked Jiro Yoshida's greater enthusiasm for making money.

Leaving Yoshida Jiro, Feng Tiandong did not return to Guhuai City, but left Xiguan, slipped north, crossed the railway from the northwest corner of Guhuai, found a dry drainage ditch, lay in the ditch, covered with wild grass, closed his eyes and rested, quietly waiting for dark.

The main purpose of his visit to Jiro Yoshida was to find an excuse to go out of the city to Xiguan.

The sun went down and it got dark, Feng Tiandong opened his eyes, turned over and walked out of the drainage ditch, and disappeared into the night with a puff of smoke.

Came to the woods again, took out the three remaining time bombs from the hole, put them in a backpack and carried them on his back, unloaded a bayonet and stuck it in his waist, then checked the pistol, breathed a sigh of relief, and ran towards the devil arms warehouse.

Feng Tiandong came to the vicinity of the base warehouse that he discovered yesterday, and slowly approached the sentry of a devil, and saw two devils, one tall and one short, meeting their heads and talking softly there.

Perhaps knowing that there were many guards in the vicinity, and that this post was far away from the arsenal, the two devils had no vigilance and did not pay attention to standing guard at all.

Before the devil knew it, Feng Tiandong leaned over, pulled out a bayonet from his waist, and rushed up like a cheetah, his right arm tightly strangled the tall devil's neck, and with his left hand, he stabbed the bayonet from the short devil's mouth into his head, and then, with both hands, he broke the tall devil's head and sent them to see the king of Hades.

There was silence all around, there was no one in sight, Feng Tiandong took off the military uniform of the tall devil and put it on himself, and found that it was still a little small, no way, no matter how tall the devil was, it was just like that, fortunately, it was a dark sky, and he couldn't find it if he didn't look carefully.

Feng Tiandong, who had changed his clothes, quietly leaned towards the highway, hid in a bush on the side of the road, and waited quietly.

About fifteen minutes later, the faint sound of a car could be heard in the distance, and Feng Tiandong immediately lifted his spirits, opened his eyes wide, and made preparations.

A total of 12 trucks came from a distance, and when the last car passed in front of Feng Tiandong's eyes, he rolled into the middle of the road, got up and ran a few steps behind the car, "rubbed", jumped into the back compartment of the car, and squatted between the gaps in the ammunition boxes in the compartment.

The road was unimpeded, and the truck drove directly to the open space in front of the yard and stopped, and the devils in the car in front of them negotiated a few words with the people in the yard, and began to beckon the devils in the surrounding tents to help unload the car, shouting that they were tired and hungry, and they wanted to eat first.

The little devils who came with the car all went to eat, and the devils who came out of the tent began to shout to unload the car, and while the devils were not paying attention, Feng Tiandong also joined the ranks of the unloading devils.

All the goods were unloaded in a designated open space, and when the materials were about to be unloaded, Feng Tiandong had quietly hidden under a pile of tarpaulins on the side.