Chapter 327: Fearless Adventure

The county seat of Lin'an County. Coal plant on the north side outside the West City Gate. Backyard back row bungalow west head house.

Everyone heard that there were more important and dangerous actions for a while, and all of them were in high spirits, impatient, ready to try, and chattered about the sneaking at the north city gate just now, and the soldiers were not allowed to kill the little devil without blood, and the actions of the two dogs were really incomprehensible and hateful, and they also complained that the master Fang Jiren had repeatedly blocked and refused to lead them out of the county to participate in the anti-Japanese armed forces and rush to the battlefield full of artillery fire and gunsmoke. Publicly show the banner and directly face the Japanese devils, real knives and real guns, either you die or I fight and fight alive, and I am more and more dissatisfied with the days when I practice martial arts every day but there is no place for it.

The dozen or so young and strong young men who participated in tonight's operation and the dozens of people who participated in the hospital's rescue and medicine operation were all apprentices of the Fang Jiawei Yuan Martial Arts Gym. They were all sold by their parents when they were four or five years old or seven or eight years old because of the perennial war and the fact that their families were too poor, or they were wandering and begging, or starving on the streets. After learning culture and martial arts, when they grow up, they are sent to the Fang family's shop to apprentices to do business according to each person's different personalities and preferences, and some apprentices are sent to the gourd valley of Yufeng Mountain to join the armed guards of the Fang family's old seven Fang Zhenhai. Those with outstanding qualifications will be sent to the shops and businesses set up by the Fang family in other provinces. These apprentices grew up under the education and training of the Fang family since childhood, and they are physically strong, strong in martial arts, knowledgeable, clear in good and evil, simple and honest, loyal and chivalrous, and regard the Fang family as their reborn parents and the Fang family as their own home. Some male and female apprentices who had no names since childhood were given the surname Fang by the Fang family. There are also some male and female apprentices who grew up together since childhood fall in love and get married, and the Fang family congratulates and subsidizes them equally. Therefore, these apprentices are absolutely loyal and reliable to the Fang family, and they can do anything for the sake of the Fang family without hesitation and at the cost of their lives. The apprentices, who were the same age as Francis, grew up with Franciscan from childhood to adulthood, and followed Francis to practice martial arts, read and write, and the brotherhood between master and apprentice was even deeper. The other party Jiren has absolute trust and obedience, even if he goes to the soup and fire, he will not hesitate to complain.

"Okay, okay, don't make any noise. Uncle Lu, get them some food to make up for it, and I'll have the strength to hurry later. Francis said.

"Okay. Luckily, I got a few more green onion cakes from the kitchen for dinner, so I'll go get them for them. After speaking, Lao Lu turned around and walked out of the house.

"Master, what's going to happen later?" The big man asked curiously.

"Don't ask! I'll abolish you if you ask me again! Fang Jiren said as he glared at the big man.

"Bhoo, belch. Master, I, I, I don't ask. The big man immediately shrank his neck in panic, stuck out his tongue, and sat honestly on the edge of the kang.

"You all listen to me, you all stay in the house honestly and keep your spirits up, don't talk loudly, and don't let anyone go out, waiting for me to come back. Otherwise, the family flowers will be waiting for you. Francis said in a low and majestic voice.

All the apprentices were immediately shocked and nodded obediently.

Lao Lu walked into the house with a curtain and a green onion cake cut into a triangle, and a coal factory man followed up with a stack of bowls in his right hand and an iron kettle in his left hand. Lao Lu distributed the green onion cakes to the apprentices. Fang Jiren glanced at Lao Lu and walked out of the house, and Lao Lu Huiyi followed. The two walked lightly to the livestock shed trough on the north side of the backyard of the bungalow, and after Lao Lu observed it back and forth, he opened the bottom of the trough with both hands to reveal the entrance of the tunnel.

"Uncle Lu, help me keep an eye on those boys, I'll be back in about half an hour."

"Young master, these children are good children who know the importance and sensibility, and they won't be naughty at this time, so you can go with confidence. Young master, there are horse lanterns and foreign fires on the right side of the iron ladder when you go down. ”

Fang Jiren crossed his legs into the entrance of the trough tunnel, carried the lighted lantern and walked along the one-person-high and two-person wide tunnel through the city wall to the bottom of the kitchen of the bungalow in the backyard of the stove shop on the north side of the west gate of the county seat. He blew out the lantern and put it on the ground, pedaled the iron ladder up to the entrance of the tunnel, pulled open the thick iron plate at the bottom of the stove, stretched out his hands and lifted a large iron pot and walked up.

"Sixth uncle, why did you come here? I'm so anxious, I'm about to go over to find you. Lao Lu's son Xiao Liang took the big iron pot with both hands and put it on the stove and said anxiously.

"Shhhhh Fang Jiren and Xiao Liang walked out of the kitchen and came to the Westhouse next door.

The floor of the next room was full of more than 30 38 large-cover rifles, cowhide bullet boxes, two crooked light machine guns, a box of machine gun bullets, dozens of Japanese Type 97 cylindrical cast iron grooves*, more than a dozen shell guns, dozens of subs*, dozens of silver dollars, a pile of military hand tickets, cigarettes, foreign fires, etc. The kang on the north wall is filled with stacks of paper medicine boxes and glass bottles of medicines.

Fang Jiren crouched down and carefully inspected under the bright light, picked out more than two dozen relatively new rifles and a dozen shell guns, and set them aside, and instructed Xiao Liang to quickly sort the long and short guns, *, and bullets into a sack and tie his mouth tightly. Francis lifted his leg to the kang and picked out anti-inflammatory drugs, hemostats, iodine wine, alcohol, anesthetics, instruments and medical dressings for gunshot wounds. He lightly packed a dozen sacks, leaving a small portion as well. Before I knew it, twenty minutes had passed.

Xiao Liang walked up to Fang Jiren with a heavy small cloth bag and whispered:

"Sixth uncle, this is the night when the master quietly sent someone to send over twenty big yellow croaker."

"Oh, good. Xiao Liang, you go and put the pile of silver dollars on the table into your bag. Wait for me, I'll come when I go. With that, Francis walked out of the Westinghouse quickly.

It didn't take much time, Fang Jiren walked into the West House with more than a dozen apprentices from the Fang Family Weiyuan Martial Arts Hall, and there were more than a dozen apprentices standing outside the house with twenty shell guns in their waists, and they all felt that the action in the hospital just now was not painful, and they were really angry and hateful.

Fang Jiren asked Xiao Liang to take a small cloth bag containing gold bars and silver dollars to light the horse lantern from the entrance of the stove tunnel first, and then instructed the apprentices inside and outside the house to go down to a person, and then lightly went down a sack. Finally, Fang Jiren looked at the empty ground and on the kang, turned off the light, stepped into the stove, bent down to pick up the big iron pot, straightened up, raised his hands above his head and slowly walked down the tunnel, and the big iron pot fell steadily and uprightly on the stove. Fang Jiren stepped on the iron ladder and went down two steps to pull up the thick iron plate at the bottom of the stove.

Everyone carried sacks and followed behind the small beam of the portable lantern, and walked through the city wall along the tunnel to the bottom of the livestock shed on the north side of the coal factory bungalow on the north side of the west gate of the county seat, and came up from the mouth of the trough tunnel with both hands in turn. Lao Lu took the sacks one by one by the trough and put them on the ground next to him, and more than 30 people squatted silently on the side after walking out of the tunnel lightly. Francis was the last to emerge from the trough.

"Uncle Lu, is there any situation?" Francis asked, jumping off the trough.

"Young master, there is nothing wrong with us here. However, just now I came back and reported that the county hospital and the North City Gate are now lively, and the special high school, the gendarmerie, and the detective team have all been dispatched to investigate, and the city has been under martial law and patrols have also been strengthened. Lao Lu pushed the bottom plate of the trough with both hands and replied.

"Okay, that's right. Uncle Lu, you go and call those dozen boys over immediately, we have more important tasks, and we must act immediately. ”

"What? Young master, are you leaving? No, it's too dangerous and risky to go now, and with so many things, it will be a big trouble if you meet a devil along the way, so let's wait two days to stop and stop before acting. Lao Lu stopped worriedly.

"No, I can't. Uncle Lu, we don't have time to wait, we have to act now, the more we delay, the more troublesome it will be, it's early, I've already deployed it. Francis said resolutely.

"But I, I still think it's too hanging. Young master, are you thinking about it again? ”