Chapter 11: You Are My Prop (Part II)

"I've heard from the instructor that the average person is the easiest to fall asleep and the most sluggish to react around three o'clock in the morning, so we officially take action at three o'clock in the morning."

Yang Huimin stretched out her hand to take the wine juice that looked a bit like horse urine, drew a simple topographic map on the table, she lowered her voice, and said, "When the time comes, I will use the excuse to solve personal problems and sneak into the women's toilet." ”

Glancing at the dancers standing in the ring in the center of the club with disgust, who were still there shaking their bodies desperately in front of a group of British soldiers, Yang Huimin said: "The club does not have a special lounge for these women, so they often smoke in the toilet, and there is an unfixed window there for ventilation, although it is a little small, but it is enough for me to get out." ”

The location chosen by Yang Huimin is quite good, the location outside the women's toilet is in the most hidden corner of the Tea Building, and the British patrols in the concession generally do not patronize this blind spot without any military value.

"I climbed along the barbed wire fence in the corner of the tea building, and if I remember correctly, not far ahead, there was a gap more than two feet wide and one foot high, and from here, I could get out of the military control zone of the concession and reach the Suzhou Creek."

"As long as my luck is not too bad, I can climb to the south bank of Suzhou Creek without alarming anyone, although there is my own gunboat in the river, but my diving skills are good, I can swim directly to the other side of the river under the water. As long as I can get to the bottom of the four rows of warehouses, we'll be done. ”

"As for your mission......

Speaking of this, Yang Huimin pondered for a moment and continued: "After covering me to slip out of the Tea Mansion, continue to stay here, and wait until after dawn at seven o'clock, without attracting anyone's attention, let alone letting them find out that I am missing, and then return to the nunnery refugee camp along the same route." Wait for me to come back, let's drink soy milk and eat xiaolongbao to celebrate the successful completion of the mission! ”

Lei Zhen was silent, but he found that he seemed to have played a dispensable role in this "military operation".

"Hey, don't underestimate yourself!"

Yang Huimin seemed to see Lei Zhen's depression, she stretched out her hand and patted Lei Zhen's shoulder, trying to comfort her partner, "Think about it, I'm a girl, although I know everyone here, but if I don't have a boyfriend like you with me, how can I play alone in these clubs full of British GIs until what time in the morning?" As long as you can cover me successfully and sneak out of the Tea Mansion, you have already done a great job! ”

"I really want you to accompany me into the Four Elements Warehouse to get to know the real warriors up close, but do you know how to swim? Can you dive to the other side in one breath when your gunboat is patrolling around and there may not be any chance of ventilation at all? ”

Yang Huimin shook his fingers lightly and said, "If you can really do this, I am very welcome for you to accompany me for a swim in Suzhou Creek." ”

Lei Zhen closed his mouth, he was a wolf in the mountains, and he was an out-and-out landlubber in the water.

It was only at this time that Lei Zhen understood that the role he played in this task was a more important, but as long as he was a man, he could do it. To put it bluntly, the essence of his prop is similar to the broken bowl in the hands of the beggar and the shocking wood in the hands of the storyteller. Although it doesn't mean much, even if it's for a scene, there must be a guy like him who plays tricks.

"Boom Boom ......"

There were three dull bells from the self-striking bell in the club, which was taller than Yang Huimin, and it was already three o'clock in the morning, and most of the people in the club had already left, and the dancers in the ring had already been taken to a hotel by some British soldiers with colorful bills, and began their night of warmth.

There was a soft music on the gramophone, which made those who remained here look listless. Yang Huimin stood up quietly alone and walked through the club lobby. Seeing the waiter who was still standing by the gate of the club, barely supporting his eyelids, Yang Huimin made a gesture of "I'm going to make it easier" to him, and then turned his head and waved to Lei Zhen in front of the waiter.

Lei Zhen, who was sitting in the dark corner of the club, shook his head helplessly, Yang Huimin's meaning was very clear: Look, my boyfriend is still sitting there, of course I won't run away.

When he was a child, Yang Huimin, who climbed over a big tree and dug out a bird's nest, and even boys had to give in to a fight, easily climbed out of the tea building along the window of the bathroom.

A long-lost cool air, mixed with the water vapor of Suzhou Creek, no longer has the noise in the club and the heavy smell of cigars, which makes Yang Huimin only feel refreshed.

Looking up and taking a deep breath of this fresh air, looking at the canopy above me that was completely shrouded in darkness, it was like a starry lamp, flickering everywhere, standing between this suddenly vast sky and earth, bathed in the silver moonlight, it seemed that even my heart would open up.

A group of British patrol soldiers passed near the Tea House, and several pairs of their leather boots were neatly raised and stepped on the ground at the same time, making a "fluttering" sound.

Yang Huimin let herself hide as much as possible in the dark corner behind the tea mansion, a breeze blows, and the weeping willows planted behind the tea mansion flutter with it, it seems that a group of night elves are dancing happily around Yang Huimin in their own dark world, in a strange rhythm, and they are secretly looking at Yang Huimin, a visitor who suddenly broke into their world, with their own eyes.

And just across the barbed wire from the Suzhou Creek, the seven-storey Sixing Warehouse is like a giant sitting in the dark, deep in thought, looking at Shanghai, a beautiful city that has fallen, with cold eyes. Suddenly, a sharp gunshot reached Yang Huimin's ears.

"Could it be that the patrolling British soldiers have spotted me?"

Seeing that not far to his right was a trench that was undefended at night, Yang Huimin jumped in. Hiding in this trench, listening to the increasingly dense gunfire and her own heartbeat that was as fierce as a heavy drum, it took two or three minutes for Yang Huimin to be sure that these gunshots were not aimed at her.

Yang Huimin quietly exposed half of his head in the trench and looked around cautiously. Under the dark canopy, red and green tongues of fire intertwined in the air, and bullets cut dark red streamers in the air, interspersed back and forth in the air, forming a web of death that flickered constantly. It took a long time for Yang Huimin to finally understand that this was a night attack organized by the army in order to save the lost face after losing a fighter plane during the day!

As the gunshots representing the failure of the surprise attack rang out, the army quickly turned the sneak attack into a strong attack, and the three searchlights set up in different positions were lit at the same time.

Although the light from these three searchlights has no actual lethal effect, it can guide those skilled shooters to snipe at the machine gunners on the four rows of warehouses. But the most terrifying thing is that these intense lights are fiercely shining on the faces of those who have become accustomed to the darkness, and the absolute visual difference between the extreme darkness and the powerful searchlight is enough to affect the eyesight of any soldier who has not been trained to be surname-oriented.

Seeing that those soldiers, under the cover of searchlights and light and heavy machine guns, bent down and quickly approached the Sixing warehouse, but the Sixing warehouse fell silent under the suppression of the other party, Yang Huimin was so anxious that he almost lost his voice and exclaimed.

Just when the fastest rushing soldier had almost touched the bottom of the Sixing Warehouse, suddenly hundreds of beams of light lit up from various positions in the Sixing Warehouse.

In the face of this absolutely unexpected scene, looking at the lights that were flickering on his body, he had already rushed to the bottom of the Sixing warehouse, and he was caught off guard and had no time to find cover, and his eyes showed despair.

"Da Da Da ......"

Dense gunfire rang out, and the soldiers who were completely exposed in front of the muzzles fell down one by one. Yang Huimin, who was hiding in the trenches and watching the battle cautiously across the Suzhou Creek, suddenly had a proud smile on his face.

Just yesterday, Yang Huimin pinched her arm and used a girl's tears to raise a batch of valuable food and 200 flashlights for these [***] people who are still sticking to the Sixing Warehouse. The defenders of the Sixing warehouse used these two hundred flashlights, tied to bamboo poles, to make a batch of simple searchlights.

When the soldiers rushed to the bottom of the four rows of warehouses, the [***] people who were hiding in all corners probed these flashlights tied to bamboo poles to the outside of the windows. Of course, the pillars of light emitted by these flashlights could not be compared to military searchlights, but they were enough for them to see clearly the soldiers who were already close at hand.

It can be said that the victory of this night sniper battle is definitely due to Yang Huimin. She finally verified what she had said with her own practical actions......

"We're not soldiers, so I can't fight those bandits on the front line, but we can deliver food, fresh water, ammunition and medicine to his warriors who are still fighting on the front line. In this case, some of the bullets that went into the bodies of the robbers were fired by us, and some of the grenades that blew up their tanks were thrown by us. ”

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