Chapter 134: The soldiers are divided into two ways
What is it like to have your arms and legs broken alive, few people know, and it will hurt a lot, that's for sure.
Shi Wanzhong felt that he was about to be hurt to death.
Of course, the unbearable pain is only one aspect, what made Shi Wanzhong collapse even more was that Wan Tao asked Yang Yi while putting a splint on his leg that was broken by his own hands, why did it take three sticks to break the leg that could be broken with one stick, Yang Yi said that it was just to make him more painful, Shi Wanzhong had the urge to bite his tongue and commit suicide.
Of course, Yang Yi didn't have such a bad taste, what he didn't finish was that only Shi Wanzhong's painful death and life would be enough to be afraid.
Experience has taught him that most animals have a strong instinct for revenge, and once they have the opportunity, they will never let go of the opportunity to take revenge, but the strange thing is that if they suffer too much at the hands of the same enemy, these animals will be so afraid that they will not even dare to retaliate, and will be unusually obedient and obedient.
Yang Yi knew this deeply in the leopard in the mountains of his hometown, and he hoped that Shi Wanzhong would do the same.
Of course, the more important reason is that Shi Wanzhong, who is lame and has a broken arm, is much easier to control than when he is not lame, whether it is when he is in a hurry or on the train.
Shi Wanzhong moved his hands and feet slightly, and the severe pain caused by the broken bones that had not been straightened at all made him almost faint to death, looking at Yang Yi's back and saying sadly, he said in his heart Lao Tzu played with your family's woman or dug your family's ancestral grave in his last life, why do you want to do this to Lao Tzu?
Yang Yi obviously didn't care about what Shi Wanzhong was thinking, and now he was greeting Song Kunshan in a low voice, dealing with some details of the split action.
This trip to Manchuria was not only to replenish the supply of tobacco and soil for the tobacco store, but also to hand over the arms, medicines, and property that had been raised with great difficulty to the Northeast Anti-Japanese Alliance detachment in Manchuria.
There were rifles and short guns, adding up to about sixty or seventy guns, of which short guns accounted for the majority, and rifles were much less, but more than twenty, all of which were placed in a wooden box.
It's good to say that the short gun is good to say, but all the big families in the city who have a little property, will have one or two, and there are also people on the street who often wear self-defense, even if they are found by the military or something, it is not a big deal, after all, in these years, it is very common to have a few short guns for self-defense, as long as you are willing to spend money, it is not difficult to find.
The rifle is difficult to do, after all, this is the main battle weapon of the army, with a long range and high lethality, and it is unreasonable to use self-defense as a reason if it is found, and it is inconvenient to carry.
Yang Yi simply wasted all his strength, and almost didn't contribute all the Mauser guns that he had brought to the provincial capital from his hometown, and this was still on the basis of Huo Mazi wanting to deal with the fifteen rifles he borrowed from the Guanhu Regiment, and he had enough twenty rifles, that is to say, in addition to the rifles borrowed by Huo Mazi, he bought them in the city, but five!
The five rifles purchased are all old guns, some of them are even smoothed, and Yang Yi can't guarantee whether the bullets will explode when they are shot, anyway, he feels that if he doesn't want to commit suicide, he won't use these guns when he dies - just like this, the guns are amazingly expensive, on average, each of them costs about fifty oceans, which instantly alleviated Yang Yi's disgust for those warlords who had to make money everywhere after sharpening their heads!
Where are these guns, each of these guns is a pile of oceans!
In addition to these five guns, the batch of rifles borrowed by Huo Mazi is much better, although they are all grandfather's goods, but the guns are in good condition, and the traces of frequent wiping and oiling maintenance can be seen, which finally made Yang Yi balance a lot in his heart, and felt that he had not traveled thousands of miles to send a bunch of tatters to those fighters of the Anti-United Nations.
Guns and munitions, it is obviously impossible to enter Manchuria by train.
The Japanese army occupied the northeast, and the vast majority of the common people obeyed their orders, but there were also some people who were unwilling to be enslaved, persisted in the guerrilla struggle under extremely difficult circumstances, and never gave in.
In this case, the guns, ammunition, and medicines that the guerrillas urgently needed wanted to enter Manchuria by train, and once they were discovered, they would definitely have no place to bury.
"After arriving in Manchuria, contact the innkeeper and ask him to go to the Baishan area with you with arms and medicine to meet him!"
Yang Yi lowered his voice and instructed Song Kunshan, he did not tell Song Kunshan and the others that these guns and drugs were used to support the Anti-Japanese Federation, but he didn't think that Song Kunshan would be stupid enough to think that he was asking him to take these guns to the Baishan area to cooperate with him to rob the Japanese army's tobacco warehouse.
As for what Song Kunshan thought about these guns and medicines in his heart, Yang Yi didn't care, just patted the other party's shoulder, told them to be careful, and let the group hurry on the road.
As for whether these guys will escape halfway, or deliberately not complete the task, Yang Yi is not worried at all - bringing them out is not only because they are good at handguns and clever people, but also because their family is living in the provincial capital.
Everything just now, everything that happened in the provincial capital these days, Yang Yi believes that Song Kunshan and those subordinates should have a full understanding of themselves, in this case, as long as these guys don't die, they will definitely appear in Baishan with weapons and medicines.
Wan Tao found a wooden stick for Shi Wanzhong, and helped Shi Wanzhong to leave here and go to the station.
In the corner of the house, seven or eight men who were tied into a pile of zongzi were whining and screaming, looking at Shi Wanzhong with pleading eyes.
Shi Wanzhong couldn't bear to look at Yang Yi and asked, "What should they do?" ”
Yang Yi didn't speak, just locked the door, and then smashed out several holes in those windows, and then left.
Although it was already March, the temperature was still minus ten degrees, and the dripping water turned into ice.
"Can't you just let them go? They have families too! ”
Shi Wanzhong shouted angrily, he was sure that in a while, these rooms would be as cold as ice caves, and those men would not be able to move at all, and in less than two hours, they would definitely be frozen into a pile of ice lumps!
"Since you are traitors, you must have the consciousness of death!"
Yang Yi remembered Yang Quanlin, Zhao Botao, and those who died, and said a very revolutionary word, and it was extremely natural, and after he finished speaking, he realized that he was really becoming more and more like a revolutionary party.
He said: "It is for the sake of their families that I will not kill them, and as for whether they can survive or not, it depends on whether their lives are hard enough!" ”
"How much better do you think you're than we are?"
Shi Wanzhong gritted his teeth and said, "You don't want to make money from the Japanese......"
"What kind of person I am, you are not qualified to judge!"
Yang Yi snorted coldly and said, "Don't think that you think you are noble, I am despicable, you can scold me!" ”
As he spoke, he punched like lightning and hit Shi Wanzhong's broken arm!
The howl is like killing a pig.