"Ma Gan'er, you're yelling again!" someone in the room cursed
That was Wang Laomao speaking again. After all, the old soldier was very vigilant and he woke up as soon as he heard any movement.
"Turn on the lights! Tie this bastard's hands again!" These were the words of Hou Kanshan, one of Wang Laomao's two generals.
Yes, at this moment, Li Fushun suddenly shouted in a low voice: "Don't say anything! Listen again!"
Li Fushun, a veteran, also woke up.
Wang Laomao and Li Fushun were extremely vigilant, not just because they were veterans, but also because they had followed Marshal Zhang Zuolin before joining the army. At that time, they were bandits, or "bearded men" in the Northeast dialect.
How could a group of robbers, who were targeted by other robbers, not be on high alert? It was ingrained in their bones.
After Li Fushun shouted, the room fell silent.
At this time, the people in the house realized that something was wrong. The sounds they heard were not coming from the house at all, but from outside the house.
At this time, platoon leader Wang Laomao also reacted.
"Don't turn on the lights!" There was a rustling sound coming from Wang Laomao, and it was Wang Laomao jumping to the ground barefoot.
Then the others saw Wang Laomao's figure appear in front of the window.
They are the Northeast Army, the regular army, and their brigade contains the elite troops of the Northeast Army.
So their treatment is also good. There is only one window in their bungalow, but it is made of glass.
There are big lights outside the military camp that are on all night.
Even though the headlight closest to their barracks cannot shine directly here, how could the light from outside not shine into the house through the glass windows?
Laomao Wang leaned over the window with his butt sticking up and looked out.
At this time, there was a lot of noise outside the house, and Wang Laomao saw someone running in the dim light.
And then he saw the lights of several houses turned on, and in an instant, the entire camp became bright.
They are in Fengtian City.
The current industrial level of Fengtian City is one of the best in the whole of China.
They have planes, cannons, tanks, and arsenals, so how could they not have power plants?
But at this moment, Wang Laomao saw a short soldier holding a rifle with a bayonet suddenly appear behind the running soldier!
Wang Laomao was stunned when he saw the soldiers holding rifles with bayonets.
In the Northeastern dialect, those soldiers were all shorty, less than 1.6 meters tall, but some of them had butt flaps on their hats, and some wore helmets.
"Fuck!" Wang Laomao and the person who squeezed next to him to observe the situation outside cursed at the same time. That person was Li Fushun who also squeezed over.
"Japanese soldiers have entered the barracks, everyone put on your shoes quickly!" Wang Laomao ordered, suppressing his pounding heartbeat.
Just by his shout, their room was in chaos, and there was also a lot of crackling sounds.
However, no matter how loud the sound in their house was, it was not as loud as the sound outside, because then they heard a faint bang coming from outside the house.
The sound was so loud that they felt the ground tremble.
This made the soldiers who were anxious to find their shoes even more confused. Although there was light, not everyone could find their shoes!
At this moment, Wang Laomao and Li Fushun, who were lying on the window, both shuddered at the sound just now.
They were veterans, so of course they knew that the faint sound just now was clearly a cannon shot!
It’s just that the artillery fire didn’t hit their camp, it probably hit the camp of another unit.
"The damn thing fired!" Wang Laomao muttered softly.
He and Li Fushun exchanged glances, but when they both turned their heads back to look outside, their eyes widened at the same time.
Under the light, they saw that the Japanese soldiers' bayonets had already pierced their companions' backs!
The Japanese soldiers actually started killing people!
Wang Laomao and Li Fushun couldn't help but exchange glances.
The two of them were in the same state of mind at this moment.
When they saw the Japanese soldiers killing people, they were angry at first, but then they became worried about themselves.
Their entire platoon didn't have a single gun. If the Japanese soldiers came running into their house, how would they respond? Would they just wait to be killed?
In the increasingly bright light, Wang Laomao and Li Fushun both saw each other's eyes shining.
But their eyes were shining not because they saw gold, silver or treasures, but because they were filled with anxiety, and their eyes showed countless "what should I do?"!
As low-level soldiers, they did not expect that the Japanese army would attack them so easily.
What do they have? This is just a military camp. Forget axes, sickles, pickaxes, or anything else. They don't even have a rolling pin!
But at this moment, a low voice was heard at the door.
The voice was not loud and sounded a little timid, and it only said two words, but Wang Laomao and Li Fushun heard it.
That was Shang Zhen’s voice, and what Shang Zhen said was - "lift the kang"!
Yes! It’s true that they don’t have weapons, but they can still dig up the kang!
After removing the kang, you will have bricks.
With bricks, at least they could hit the Japanese soldiers on the forehead, and then they could rush out to the armory to get guns!
"No one makes a sound, quickly remove the kang, and everyone must hold at least one brick in their hands!" Wang Laomao ordered.
Now everyone in their platoon understood what was going on outside.
Everyone got busy.
But they didn't expect that Shang Zhen, a cowardly man, would come up with such a good idea!
But now is not the time to praise Shang Zhen.
Anyone who has done masonry work knows that removing bricks from the wall is only difficult with the first one, because there is sticky, dried mud on it. Once the first brick is removed, the rest of the work becomes easy.
Although they had no rifles or rolling pins, they still had a few daggers.
Soon, the dimly lit room was filled with choking dust, which was naturally caused by the bricks being removed.
Their platoon's preparations were so timely that there were already screams and curses outside. It was unknown how many Northeast Army officers and soldiers who were supposed to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy were killed by the Japanese army because they had no weapons.
"Don't all gather together. There will be a few people behind each window and a few more behind the door. I will order everyone to rush out together! Let's go straight to the armory!" Wang Laomao ordered again.
As soon as Wang Laomao finished giving the order, Li Fushun shouted in a low voice: "Everyone prepare, the Japanese soldiers are coming! There are about ten of them. If you have two bricks, keep one!"
The Japanese soldiers had appeared in the military camp for a while, but Wang Laomao and the others had not turned on the lights since they saw the opportunity.
In this way, they could see the situation outside clearly, while the Japanese soldiers would only run towards places with light, and as a result, those barracks with lights on were in trouble.
However, at this time, no one knew how many Japanese soldiers had rushed into the entire camp. They were already chasing the unarmed Northeast Army officers and soldiers like wild horses running away. In the end, some Japanese soldiers discovered the abnormality of Wang Laomao and his platoon.
