Chapter 11: Infiltration (4)

The power of Huishan Wharf suddenly went out, and immediately all the devils here ran out of their respective buildings as if they were blowing up, and the wharf, which was still a little deserted, suddenly became lively. It's just that at night when the guns are ringing out, this excitement is more of an uneasiness.

Listening to the strange cries of the devils sounding one after another, Xiao Linghu immediately made a decision, took Meng Fanwei and Huang Mao, and quickly ran to the back wall of the warehouse.

When Huang Mao climbed onto the roof, Xiao Linghu was the second to climb up, and the last to go up was Meng Fanwei.

Xiao Linghu knew that the devils would quickly find out the cause of the power outage, and perhaps they would also suspect that the enemy had mixed in with the dock warehouse in Huishan. Now, what he hopes most is that the devil's inspection time will be longer, and the power outage will be longer. I just don't know if Lin Jinghan is safe in the power distribution room.

According to the prior agreement, Lin Jinghan should evacuate quickly with people after the gate was pulled and come over to meet them, but after waiting for a while, they didn't appear, thinking that those three people must have been stumped by something.

Huang Mao couldn't wait a little and proposed: "Company commander, why don't we do it first?" ”

Xiao Linghu thought for a moment and nodded, it is true that now when the enemy has not yet discovered it, it is the most convenient thing to act under the blind fire of the black light.

They uncovered a few tiles on the edge of the back wall, and cut the rain-proof reed mat with bayonets, revealing a large hole that could be used by one person, but there was still a distance of six or seven meters from the roof to the ground, and there was no place to climb or stumble, and there was no place to step on it, so it was not easy to go down.

However, Xiao Linghu still has his own way, he untied his leggings and tied them with four roots, which was more than six meters long, enough to put a person into the warehouse.

He bolted one end of the gaiters to a tile-bearing purlin, and then let Huang Mao wait on the roof to be monitored, and he grabbed the gaiters and slid into the warehouse, not to the ground, but to land on a wooden box, and when he stood up, took out a flashlight to shine, only to find that he was standing on a two-meter-high ammunition box.

He raised the flashlight slightly, signaled Meng Fanwei to come down as well, and immediately turned off the flashlight and put it back into his military schoolbag. This flashlight was brought over just now after killing the patrolling devil Shaozuo on the Xinghe.

After a while, Meng Fanwei swayed down from above, but he stepped into the air and almost fell, if Xiao Linghu hadn't supported him in time, that kind of sound would definitely alarm the devils in charge of guarding outside the warehouse.

The two of them stood still, and Xiao Linghu jumped down from the stacked ammunition box first, and only made a soft "tom" sound, which was extremely thin and faint, and it was not heard at all outside the warehouse.

Meng Fanwei also jumped down, and was helped by Xiao Linghu again, and he didn't make too much noise.

Xiao Linghu took out the flashlight again, took a look at the entire warehouse, and couldn't help but open his mouth wide. Lin Jinghan really didn't lie, this warehouse was indeed full of enemy ammunition, although there were many vacant places near the gate near the south, these ammunition were enough for the devil to use for a few days.

Xiao Linghu remembered that Lin Jinghan had told him that during the day, they sent ammunition over, and this warehouse was very full, and now it seems that these ammunition have been flowing, and if they wait until tomorrow to come, these ammunition may have been transferred.

Maybe it's because it's dark and you can't move; Perhaps it was because the attack of the national army was too urgent and there were not enough personnel; It is also possible that the devil was worried that he would be discovered by the national military reconnaissance plane that might appear in the sky at any time, and did not act quickly, and now there are two-thirds of the things left in this warehouse.

"Oh my God!" Meng Fanwei couldn't help but shout: "With so much ammunition, no wonder the devil is so beaten!" ”

Xiao Linghu said: "Let's blow up their ammunition, see if they can still fight?" ”

Meng Fanwei was a little puzzled and asked, "Brother Tiger, how are we going to blow it up?" ”

"Do you even need to think about it?" Xiao Linghu said: "Throw a grenade, and you can detonate it!" ”

"But how do we get out?" Meng Fanwei asked.

Xiao Linghu was stunned, this is indeed a problem. They can detonate this enemy's arms warehouse, but so many ammunition in this warehouse exploded together, that kind of power is afraid that even the Huishan Wharf can not be preserved, enough to blow up into the Huangpu River, even if there is no enemy guarding the door of the warehouse, and the gate is also open, they can't run away from the powerful shock wave generated by the explosion, tens of millions of shrapnel will definitely come from all directions like rain, and Ren Daluo Immortal will not escape his life.

"If only there was a ticking time bomb!" Xiao Linghu muttered.

Indeed, if there is a bomb at this time, they can set a time and quickly evacuate, and when the time is over, they have run away, and the warehouse will blow up into the sky for a long time, and it will not be possible to hurt them again.

However, Xiao Linghu walked around, although he couldn't understand the Japanese kana symbols, he also recognized a lot of Chinese characters on them, and he could also know by guessing that most of the munitions in this warehouse were conventional ammunition and items, and there were no special munitions except for the poison gas bombs that Lin Jinghan said.

While thinking about it, Meng Fanwei, who was looking at the boxes, suddenly stumbled and almost fell, but he held on to another pile of boxes before he stabilized his body and did not make a sound.

"Why are there so many wires here?" Meng Fanwei suddenly asked puzzled.

"Wires are also important military supplies!" Xiao Linghu said casually.

"Hey, the devil's wires are not missing, there are several rolls!"

Xiao Linghu was stunned, hurriedly walked over, shone with a flashlight, and sure enough, he saw several coils of wire of different thicknesses, coiled into a neat and tidy large disc, and stacked into a person high, placed on the edge of the aisle, the bottom plate of oil paper wrapped on the outside has been broken, thinking that there was damage in the process of transportation, a thread was drawn out, and it was hanging on a wooden box on the side, Meng Fanwei was tripped by this wire.

When you look closely, most of these wires that Meng Fanwei calls are actually telephone lines.

On the battlefield, the role of telephone lines is still very great, especially when the positions are preset, it is necessary to pull the telephone lines between each position and the command headquarters, so that the command headquarters can promptly and quickly issue combat orders through the telephone.

Laying telephone lines is the business of the communications troops, and these communication troops are also a relatively dangerous branch of the army, because during the war, if the telephone can be kept unblocked, it is easy to say, if it is broken, it is necessary to immediately risk the guns to investigate, that is, it is risking their lives.

Therefore, an experienced communications soldier will generally arrange two strands when laying the line, just in case. However, as a result, the demand for telephone lines on the battlefield has greatly increased.

It makes sense that there are so many telephone lines in the devil's warehouse.