Chapter 41: Breaking Out of the Enemy Zone
"No, no!" Although the devil pushed back, the saliva in his mouth had already flowed out. Because the "imperial army" came to China, they liked to eat chickens the most, and as soon as they swept away, they rushed into the peasants' homes to catch the old lady's beloved chickens. When they couldn't catch it, they were shot with guns, and some old men and old ladies died under the devil's bayonets to protect the chickens and became victims of the enemy.
Now he saw this Taijun, who was one level higher than him, raised the fragrant chicken leg in front of him, and pushed it slightly, regardless of whether the chicken was poisonous or not, let alone whether the chicken was a plague chicken or a sick chicken. I took it and devoured it......
This Shaozo seemed to be an extremely generous person, so he simply opened the wine bottle and poured a teacup, and drank bitterly with the leader of the devil team.
“…… There is West! The team leader praised the other party while drinking, "Taijun's, the real person is a big good person!" ”
Shao Zuo looked back at Nakasa and them, and at this time they were also talking to a few other devils, eating. From time to time there was a burst of merry laughter.
This laughter attracted the attention of the puppet soldiers in the cabin of the car, and the puppet soldiers kept looking at them, and several people stared at these Japanese devils with contemptuous eyes.
Obviously, it is not difficult to see from here that some Chinese with a little conscience are secretly scolding them: "How many days can you little devils jump?" ”
The steamer was already heading for Rizhao Harbor, and suddenly a middle-aged Japanese soldier in an old military uniform came in from outside, and he broke into the bow compartment of the ship as if he were shopping in a supermarket.
The captain of the devil squad was drinking vigorously with Shao Zuo, and when he saw this sloppy soldier, he suddenly put down his wine glass and glared at the face of the intruder fiercely.
Shao Zuo hurriedly stood up and stopped the devil from taking a step, and said, "You haven't been on a steamer!" It's upper class! You poor soldier, you can only stay with the goods, go quickly! Go to the cabin over there! Don't us off! ”
"Hey!" The soldier nodded hurriedly and said, "Yes...... said to the squad leader with a smile.
"This is an ignorant poor soldier, don't be angry!" Shao Zuo said calmly.
The steamer was slashing towards the sun, the sun had already set, Shao Zuo and Nakasa were eating and laughing with the devils, the more happy they were, the more annoying the puppet army felt. The whistle on the bow of the ship whistled twice, and it was almost sunshine.
Shao Zuo whispered, "It's convenient for me to go." ”
He went to the toilet on the other end of the car, pushed the toilet door, and said, "Someone!" "I went to the other cabin.
Shao Zuo went to another cabin, and there were also subordinates on both sides of the door who were laughing with the devils, giving each other cigarettes, eating fruits, and blowing big cows. As a result, several cabins he walked through were the same.
Today, the devils on the ship are very happy, because they are surrounded by soldiers who like them. They hung their guns on the walls and laughed in various voices, some even shouting, "It would be better if there were flower girls!" ”
These little devils who don't know whether they are alive or dead, they seem to feel that they are "having a big holiday". Even they believe that the Chinese under their butcher's knife are all conquered.
At this moment, Shao Zuo saw the soldier who had just broken into the first-class cabin in a car, he was squinting and smiling beside the devil, and took out a handful of peanuts from his pocket for the devil to eat: "Missy! I snatched it myself from the people of China, please Missy! ”
Shao Zuo returned to the first class cabin and drank another bottle of wine with the leader of the devil squad. At this time, he saw that Nakasa also went out "conveniently". He was at the other end of the walk, because the first class was hanging on the top, and just now he went to the left side of the ship, and Nakasa went to the right side of the ship.
While talking, laughing, eating, drinking, and having fun, the steamer gradually slowed down, and Shao Zuo looked out of the car window at a few large lighthouses outside, knowing that the steamer had already sailed past the Rizhao Pier.
At this time, Jiliu, who was wearing a devil's military uniform on the steamer, couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, and his breathing was a little short. So, he whispered to Yun Duo: "You are here, I have to go over there, because the driver's position is over there, let's go from both sides." As he spoke, he pulled open the big nose with twenty rings in his hand, and was about to crawl through a hole. I'll go up and shoot first, remember not to hurt my own people! ”
"Remember!"
Not far from Yun Duo was a sentry post, and he quietly walked over.
Jiliu shrunk up on the deck, stopped slightly, and then stretched his head up as flat as the floor on which the pilot staff was treading above, and suddenly showed his head, and when he looked to the other side, he saw the co-pilot's two feet, and the co-pilot was obviously peeing.
So, Song Jiliu saw Yun Duo from the opposite deck from the middle of the co-pilot's legs, leaning out of half of his body, only to see Yun Duo put a short gun equipped with a soil silencer at the driver's seat on the side, Jiliu immediately lowered his head, and heard "Poof!" in his ears. Burst! Burst! There were three shots in a row, and the ship suddenly swung.
When Song Jiliu leaned out again, he saw the devil pilot lying on the deck like a yellow bale of straw, blood gushing down to him. He immediately rushed up, and Jiliu forced the co-pilot with a gun, and he jumped into the driver's seat and grabbed the octagonal rudder, which had lost his grip. Yun Duo tied the co-pilot with a rope, and the co-pilot was Chinese, and Yun Duo said to him: "Brother of Japan, for the sake of our anti-Japanese combat mission, you can only be wronged first." ”
Xu Yunduo pushed the co-pilot into a corner and checked the enemy's situation, and Jiliu sped up the original speed.
Song Jiliu held his breath, sat quietly in the driver's seat, pinned a gun to his waist, held the octagonal rudder of the boat, listened to the whirring wind in his ears, looked straight ahead, drove the ship, and galloped on the evening sea.
The steamer that seemed to be a behemoth in the past has now been tamed under him, and Song Jiliu is really happy.
This cargo ship, which was on guard for the devils, was now in the hands of Song Jiliu and other Eighth Route Army from beginning to end. It was here, on the waterway that the devils plundered China's wealth, that Song Jiliu, a soldier of the Eighth Route Army, was flying freely.
Now, Song Jiliu's face was flushed and his heart was pounding, he felt the joy of a skilled ship boss driving proudly, and he also felt the nervousness of a heroic martial artist who created a miraculous victory in battle. Pleasure and tension are intertwined, converging into an irrepressible excitement in the heart. What an extraordinary ship boss he is!
Song Jiliu, the captain of the martial arts team, has dreamed of being the pilot of a big ship in the future since he was a child, just like now, sitting firmly in the driver's seat, looking straight ahead with bright eyes, sailing to the world. Fortunately, in the sound of rumbling machines, listening to the whistling sea breeze, countless islands and lighthouses rolling back like a spinning disk, what an exciting thing!
However, in the old society, his mother's kowtow and intercession could only make him empty of the skill of sailing, and he never achieved his wish.
What is unthinkable is that today he actually came to be the captain of a large steamship after he became the captain of the Eighth Route Army's military engineering team and the enemy engineer.
Although Song Jiliu sailed this time, it was a very short distance, but the significance of his sailing this time was not in the length of the distance, but in mastering it, like jumping on an acute fierce horse and rushing to the enemy, he wanted to drive it to the liberated area and carry the enemy there to destroy it. He is such an old fisherman, although he has been driving for a short time, but it is of great significance to cooperate with the Shandong Military Region's anti-sweeping and ** battle.
A few minutes later, Song Jiliu was about to realize this ideal.
Jiliu drove the steamer to chop the wind, he greeted the sunset, from the small glass window in front of him, looking at the lighthouse in the distance, he knew that he was about to arrive at the Arashiyama wharf. He knew that there were devils stationed at Lanshan Wharf, and he couldn't stop there, because it was not the devils on Lanshan Wharf waiting for him in front of him, but his comrades-in-arms at Ganyu Zhewang Wharf. He didn't slow down the boat, but only said hello to Yun Duo: "Lanshan Pier is coming!" ”
Yun Duo raised his head, his face was full of grease and sweat, he stared at the glowing eyes, picked up twenty rings and pointed forward, like a commander leading the assault team to charge, he roared and ordered: "Captain, let's rush over!" ”
The deafening roar of the engine continued to sound on the sea surface of the Arashiyama wharf, and the ship sailed into the sea near Arashiyama, and Jiliu saw the shadow of the Arashiyama head in front of him from the small glass window. He pulled the handle of the boat to its highest speed, and the ship roared over as if it had gone mad.
The shadows of the buildings and mountains on the dock only flashed in front of his eyes, and then passed, and due to the fast speed, the sound of the horn from the pier also flew past his ears in an instant.