Chen Shanhe was stunned.

Pointing at the five people in front of him, he asked the old man: "What do you think they are called...?"

The old man did not immediately repeat the names of these people, but looked back at the five people.

"When your senior brother asks what your names are, please introduce yourselves!"

Then a short but sturdy captain officer, about 1.65 meters tall, stood up and clasped his fists: "Brother, my name is Huang Dashan. I became a disciple of my master in 27 years.

I heard Master say that you have mastered Master's craftsmanship in just 4 years, and you are better than the master!"

Chen Shanhe bowed his hand and returned the salute: "Junior Brother Huang!"

The second one is much taller than Huang Dashan, he looks to be 1.8 meters tall, his arms are longer than ordinary people, but his cheekbones are a bit high, and he is also a captain.

He cupped his hands and said, "Lu Fan, I have met Senior Brother Chen!

Senior Brother Chen wants to avenge the old commander, and Lu is willing to help!"

Chen Shanhe clasped his fists in return and said, "I'm not talking about avenging the old commander.

Junior Brother Lu, I am not avenging anyone.

But the little devils have occupied the Northeast. To put it more seriously, they have occupied our land and invaded us, and they are our enemies!

To put it bluntly, everyone, we are all from the three eastern provinces, where are our ancestral graves!

To put it bluntly, if we die one day, we will be buried in our ancestors’ graves!

But now the ancestral graves are in the territory occupied by the little devil. Even the ancestral graves are gone. Where can the dead be buried?

Let’s not talk about whether we will die or not!

Let me just say that everyone, you retreat into the customs, but the wives, children, and children outside the customs are all under the hands of the little devils. They are struggling to survive. Whether they can survive is still a question!

Not to mention us, the entire Northeast Army’s 300,000 plus wives, children, and children are all over there, outside the customs!

Those who are not of my race must have different minds!

The little devil will definitely not regard our family as his own people!

In 2027, when the Northeast was still our territory, the Japanese were already unscrupulous. Just to test whether they could hit someone in the head from 200 meters away, they actually used the head of a passing child as a target and shot the child's skull.

They all flew up and their brains were scattered all over the floor. How cruel!

When a Japanese ronin saw a beautiful female student, he dragged her away. When he found her, she was already dead!

When it was our territory, the Japanese had already harmed our people so unscrupulously, but now that they have taken over the entire Northeast, our wives, children, and children will have no way to survive!

Junior brothers!

Anyway, one day, we have to fight back!

Therefore, this time the Japanese will transport things to Peiping in three trains. The Young Marshal will definitely not be able to take them, but the Young Marshal can’t take them. It does not mean that some of these things cannot be left behind!

So after I got the news, I started planning to keep some of the Japs’ things to use as military expenses. When I have to fight back one day, I can also use them to buy guns and ammunition!

No matter what you do, it's better than being taken back to that island by the Japanese!"

"good!"

The lieutenant praised loudly, and then said: "300,000 people retreated into the pass without firing a shot, and they were still holding back the fire in their hearts.

Senior brother, since you said you want to do it, then I, Liu Luquan, will listen to you!

Mountains of swords and seas of fire, whatever you command!

Frown your brows, and you don’t have to recognize me as your junior brother!”

Of the two second lieutenants, the thinner one handed over his hand: "Senior Brother Chen.

I am Jiao Dafang, and I have a platoon under my command and several brothers who are trustworthy. If there is a shortage of manpower, I can recruit three people who are absolutely trustworthy!"

The other one, who was slightly stronger, also held up his hands and said, "My name is Wang Ting, senior brother. I can also find about four or five people who are trustworthy!"

Liu Luquan patted his chest and said, "I am on duty at the weapons and equipment warehouse. I am responsible for the explosives and guns!"

Lu Fan said in a calm voice: "I have eleven or twelve trustworthy confidants, all of them are good players, and five or six of them are my apprentices. They will never be timid in fighting!"

Huang Dashan also said: "I will also send 10 people!

We have twenty or thirty people in total, and even if we try to rob it, we can’t carry much, so I’m going to get a car!”

So just like that, the personnel and equipment were determined.

Seeing that he had no sense of existence, the old man quickly interjected: "That car has traces!

Why not use a boat?”

Indeed, cars were a luxury item in that era and were rare. Except for the military or wealthy families, no one else owned a car.

Even for rich people, they only have cars, not trucks, and they want to use trucks.

If you drive this truck and want to track it, you only need to follow the ruts on the road.

The ruts left on the wet dirt road by the river will not disappear for 10 days and a half, so check to be sure.

You can't take a shovel and fill it, compact it, or raise a layer of dust after the car passes to cover up those marks.

Don't have that time.

Therefore, cars are not the best choice for evacuating and transporting materials, but boats are.

The old man is very knowledgeable!

He has ridden in a car and even driven a car. Although he didn't drive well, he did drive it.

Cars in that era drove very slowly. As long as you drove slowly, you could react. What's more, if a martial arts practitioner learned to drive, he would be able to react even faster.

From 24 to 25 years old, the old man went to drive a car. He said that he was a bodyguard, and it was a bit incompetent to not know how to drive a car, so he went to learn it.

Therefore, he knew how deep a rut was and how easy it was to trace, so he suggested that Chen Shanhe and the others consider using ships to transport these things.

Therefore, such a group of people, after confirming that Chen Shanhe's intelligence source was accurate, began to discuss how to implement it and where to implement it.

Chen Shanhe said that the chosen starting point was the Fengshui Railway Bridge, and Liu Luquan said that he would bring out the explosives and weapons and equipment as soon as possible.

The next day he actually brought out the explosives, and there were quite a lot of them.

Huang Dashan is a company commander, but he is a car company commander. However, his car cannot be stolen too early. If it is stolen too early, it will be easily discovered.

It's not like stealing. It's easy to borrow it when the time comes.

As the days passed, Chen Shanhe and several junior brothers exchanged boxing skills and military combat concepts with each other.

We also talked about how to use these things after grabbing them?

Chen Shanhe said, put them away first, and then see if the young marshal can fight back later. If he fights back, he will take out the treasures and return them to the young marshal.

If the young commander doesn't fight.

Then hide it until you find a force that can fight back or is willing to fight outside the customs, and then take out these treasures for military expenses.

Everyone is from the Northeast Army, and fighting back to the Northeast and their hometown has become their obsession.

So everyone agreed.

Chen Shanhe proposed to build a tomb in a random graveyard on the outskirts of Peking and use the tomb to hide the treasures.

So, Chen Shanhe and his five junior brothers went to a sparsely populated graveyard about 30 kilometers outside Beiping City, dug a large hole, took measures to prevent moisture and insects, and were ready to put things in and backfill it at any time.

Nine days passed in the blink of an eye. The Ping-Feng line, which had been quiet for several months, indeed had trains coming, and there were three trains.

The five people from Huang Dashan watched from a distance as the three trains slowly drove into the Zhengyangmen Station in Beiping. They looked at each other without speaking, and then dispersed.

That night, a military truck carrying more than thirty people left Peiping.

But Chen Shanhe did not leave, but stayed in Beiping, waiting for the time for the three trains to leave.

There should be less than a day left.

Suddenly he saw an acquaintance, quite familiar. His surname was Sun, and his name was Sun Tiansheng, who would become Deputy Battalion Commander Sun a few years later.

Lao Sun was quite young at this time, in his twenties.

However, when he was in his twenties, he had already become the commander of the young marshal's Guards Company. After all, he had been studying with the young marshal since he was a child, and they went to the martial arts hall together to learn how to lead troops.

Otherwise, he would always say that he had accompanied the prince to study, and that was it.

But now Sun Tiansheng was not on duty, but walked into a tavern and asked for a private room.

Chen Shanhe also followed them in and asked for the private room next door to them. First of all, Lao Sun was still very immature and the private room was plotting. If you don't book the private rooms on your left and right together.

At this time, the private room is not soundproof, so even if you whisper in the private room, the people next door can still hear it.

It can be seen that at this time, Lao Sun still did not have much combat experience. The main reason why he was able to become the captain of the inner guard company was that he grew up with the young marshal and attended the martial arts hall together.

"I heard from the young marshal that the Japanese actually wanted to lure him into trouble by transporting the contents of these three trains into the customs.

He will definitely refuse. The treasures collected by these three carts from the Marshal's Mansion will definitely be transported back outside the customs.

But I am unwilling to let such a large amount of treasure fall into the hands of the Japanese. One day we will fight back, and then the Japanese will turn this treasure into guns and cannons to deal with us.

So brothers, I want to cut off part of it.
To be continued...