In Xiao Zhange's plan, everyone except for the two who were in charge of guarding, with the help of camouflage cloth and tunnels, lined up from the warehouse to the outside in turn, forming a human conveyor belt, and taking a relay method to transport a number of munitions out first. After the pen and fun and the www.biquge.info of the munitions are shipped, all traces of man-made are erased, and the munitions are carried on their backs and they leave. Do this once or twice a night, depending on the situation.

The first operation, although it had been rehearsed during the day, really worked, and there were still a lot of problems at the beginning. Fortunately, when the first bundle of five 38 big covers was shipped out, Xu tasted success, everyone was motivated, and the movements in their hands were much smoother.

In the arsenal, Xiao Zhange's favorite thing was the six 75-mm field guns. However, because he found that the Japanese would go out of their way to inspect the warehouse every time they inspected it, and it seemed that he attached great importance to these six guns, he could only reluctantly put them in the list of the last batch.

Half an hour later, Xiao Zhange announced that he had called it a day. At this time, Zhang Maogen, who was pretending to be 13, took out his pocket watch and looked at it, and said, "It's only 3:40, it's still early before dawn, get a little more." ”

Xiao Zhange was furious. These people are so poorly disciplined. "Roll, the water is long, do you understand safety first?" He yelled.

Everyone was still a little apprehensive when they entered the tunnel, but it was different when they went out, that line was smooth, if Xiao Zhange didn't know what they were like before, he would almost mistakenly think that all of these goods had the potential to be Jiangyang thieves.

When the people came, their backs were empty, and their steps were brisk. On the way back, my backpack was full, and my steps were a little heavy. However, except for Xiao Zhange and Wu Zheng, who is used to having a straight face, everyone else likes to smile, and that look is like winning the big lottery in later generations.

They have reason to rejoice. Because Xiao Zhange had spent time in the 29th Army and had seen the level of weapons and equipment of this anti-Japanese elite army, it was not surprising that they had such a reaction.

It's 1935, and the soldiers of the 29th Army are generally still using the early Hanyang made commonly known as the old sleeve, so you can imagine what kind of weapon Huang Tang used when they were soldiers. It's because of this experience that they can't put down the butter-smeared, brand-new and shiny 38 big covers, right? You must know that a very important factor in measuring the combat effectiveness of a modern army is the level of equipment. For a warrior, a good gun not only means that he can kill and injure more enemies, but also determines his chances of survival on the battlefield. And for a country, countless soldiers and countless good guns are her backbone, and she can rely on to say no to other countries.

Back to the departure house, everyone was tired enough, under an oil lamp, everyone sat directly on the ground, and then you look at me, I look at you, and then look at each other's backs, one by one, grinning, silently laughing.

Zhang Maogen looked at Xiao Zhange's eyes and said, "Absolutely! Brother Xiao - Chief Xiao, how did you come up with this idea? Compare Haiguang Temple to a tiger's den, what is the arsenal? Tiger's ass. As the old saying goes, the tiger's ass can't be touched, but you're good, the tiger's ass is touched, and a nest of tiger cubs comes out - this, this, oops! I was so happy that I didn't know what to say. ”

As soon as Zhang Maogen said this, everyone thought about it, and then looked at Xiao Zhange, their eyes were different. Jin Chunlin: "Sir Xiao, I, Jin Chunlin, rarely serve people. But today, you really opened my eyes. You're this—" As he spoke, he raised his right hand and gave Xiao Zhan Ge a thumbs up.

Chang Haosheng: "It's like a dream. Hey, you said that if the old guy Tada Jun opened the wooden box and saw that it was full of mud, would he be so angry that he vomited blood and went away? ”

Everyone, you say a word to me, and you can't hide your joy in and out of your words.

Xiao Zhange just listened with a smile, occasionally looking at Huang Tangxian and Wu Zheng. Huang Yufu and Wu Zheng didn't interject, but their eyes lit up frighteningly, and obviously their mood swings were also great.

When the atmosphere calmed down, Xiao Zhange said, "Hey! Don't be too happy, big guys, this thing is still early to success. As you know, I am now a martial arts instructor in the 29th Army Military Training Corps. These weapons can only be considered complete if they are shipped out and handed over to those who need them. In this way, a hundred steps, we have walked at most thirty steps, and there is still a lot of work to be done. ”

Huang Yufu and Wu Zheng have a calm side in their temperament, and the others, I don't know if it is because they have been away from the army for too long, or because the quality of the warlord army itself is poor, they seem to be a little frizzy, and they begin to get carried away after achieving a little success. At this time, Xiao Zhange, the one who took the lead, had to pour some cold water on them to cool them down. Of course, this is the first time for the big guys to act, and the cold water has to be splashed, but you have to pay attention to the strength, in case the force is too strong and the small flames in everyone's hearts are directly extinguished, it will be worth the loss. After finishing speaking, he glanced at everyone, and found that everyone was listening to him attentively, putting on a look of interest, and asked in a different voice: "You say, we finally caught this opportunity, if we don't empty the arsenal of the little devils and put another fire, then if it spreads, will we be scolded as fools by the people of the whole country?!" ”

Jin Chunlin: "Yes, it must be emptied!" ”

Zhang Maogen: "Put a fire on it when it is emptied!" Okay, relieve! ”

Zhang Maocai untied his back and stood up, waved his right hand vigorously, and said: "Sir Xiao, the idea is yours, the tunnel is dug by you, and the camouflage cloth or something you came up with is also what you came up with - you just throw off your arms and take us to do it, his grandmother's, little Japan is rampant, this time we will let them taste the taste of crying without tears!" ”

Xiao Zhange also stood up, he glanced at everyone, and made a pun: "Everyone has touched the tiger's buttocks, and now they are really on the same boat." Anyone who has run over the boat knows that if a boat wants to run fast, it is important to be at the helm in the right direction, but whether the people on the boat can think in one place and work in one place is the key. You have all followed Marshal Wu to see a big battle, but it was a Chinese fighting a Chinese, and no matter how many battles you win, you are not a hero. It's different now, fighting devils, that's to protect the family and defend the country, so that their children and grandchildren will not become slaves of the country. What do you think? Would you like to do it with me?! ”

"You said we were already in the same boat, of course we did it together," Mr. Huang, who hadn't spoken much, stood up and said in a very flat tone.

Wu Zheng also stood up, still with a gloomy expression, and said with a smile: "The big man has handed us over to you, if you want to pick a son, then you have to ask us if we agree-" After speaking, his gaze stayed on Xiao Zhange's crotch for a moment, and asked, "Your ass doesn't hurt anymore?" ”

How can it not hurt? Xiao Zhange took off the black pants on the outside and said, "It hurts, why doesn't it hurt." Help me see, I suspect the panties are sticky to the ass. Don't stand stupidly, quickly clear the numbers and make a record. Didn't you ask me why I came back with a shovel? Shovels are used to dig tunnels. ”

Zhang Maocai: "Digging tunnels? Where does it go? I see, Marshal's Mansion? ”