It didn't take much time to find these Russian soldiers. When Song Biao returned to Erlang Cave, Lao Jintou and Zhang Yahu had not returned yet, and Yang Tiesheng followed Song Biao's instructions in advance to build a wall on the outside.
Song Biao's design was to build a fence first, then pour snow on the outside of the fence, and use a layer of snow and a layer of water to build a simple ice wall. If an outsider attacks, this is the best defense facility and must be maintained.
convenient.
At the entrance of the cave, they plan to build a shed and stable, and are making a simple wooden door.
Even if everyone only wants to stay for another half month, it is still important to simply build some camp facilities. Bandits with no defense ability will definitely get into trouble.
Li Ergou found several hunting houses nearby and spent six silver yuan to buy dozens of kilograms of pickled roe deer meat and vermicelli. He couldn't wait to cook a pot of roe deer meat stewed with vermicelli with Li Dahan to satisfy everyone's cravings.
It smells delicious, and a bunch of people are crowding around, just waiting to have a hot meal.
Song Biao was thinking about the surrounding defense issues, so he took Yang Tiesheng for a walk around, wondering where to dig pits. There were big beasts everywhere in Guandong. The pits were dug very big, and they were all filled with pointed wooden sticks.
It is common to catch black and blind people.
While the two were talking, Old Jintou's shout came from a distance. The old guy shouted from a few hundred steps away: "The boss, the boss, it's not good!"
Song Biao looked up and found that Lao Jintou was the only one riding a horse, rushing toward the cave entrance at high speed. The brothers and horses who followed him out were all gone.
Song Biao was wondering, what if he asked Lao Jintou to go out and buy some oil, salt, rice and vinegar?
This is quite evil.
In a blink of an eye, Lao Jintou rode up to Song Biao, jumped off his horse in a panic and said: "Master, it's not good, our people have been detained by Master Hu Er of Niujiabao."
Song Biao became more and more puzzled and asked: "What's going on? Isn't it just that I want you to buy some oil rice under the banner of a caravan?"
Lao Jintou took off his black dog-skin hat, revealing his bald forehead and pig-tail-like gray braids. His forehead was covered with hot sweat. He took a breath before continuing to answer: "Master, you don't know, Japan
We fought so hard with the Russians that the people in Fengcheng and Kuandian all ran to our Hunjiang River, and even people from Fengtian Prefecture came over. There were many refugees fleeing famine in the surrounding villages. It was too difficult to buy some oil and rice.
I had no choice but to lead the team to Nandianzi. It was a big village with more than 400 households cultivating 2,000 acres of land. How could there be surplus grain? I didn’t expect that the second boss of Niujiabao happened to be in Nandianzi. When we met, he
Seeing that Er Huzi had a gun in his hand, he argued with us. We said that the caravan had changed its leader, and now it is under the control of your gang leader Song. He surrounded the brothers and wanted to invite our caravan to be his guests in Nandianzi.
, I want you to stay there for a few days."
"Shit!"
Before Song Biao could speak, Yang Tiesheng, who was next to Song Biao, said angrily: "Those beards can still invite us as guests? They clearly want to steal our goods. Everyone on the street knows that Lao Jin and Lao Guo Tou have organized a caravan for the Russians.
If anyone dares to cause trouble for us when transporting large goods, I think they probably know that the goods will be picked up halfway."
Lao Jintou said hurriedly: "I don't think they necessarily know about Maozi and Aizizi. In the past years, when I walked along the Hunjiang River, I always rested in Nandianzi. There was a lot of traffic. Hu Er and I also drank together.
, we have a little bit of friendship. Originally, Hu Er casually said that this period of time was not peaceful, and that refugees and bandits were robbing food and rice. He asked me to take the caravan to Nandianzi to rest. Their people happened to live in Nandianzi to guard it.
We looked at the scene. It was a matter of friendship, and partly to make some cash along the way. Erhuzi thought that Mr. Hu was going to intercept the goods, so he said two harsh words because he had a gun in his hand, and made Mr. Hu
There was no way to step down. The key was that our guys had guns and arrogant attitudes. They didn’t look like a caravan at first glance. Mr. Hu simply detained all of us and asked me to come back to send a message, saying that we were invited
The caravan will drink at the Nandianzi Inn tomorrow."
Song Biao said flatly and said: "It's just a piece of shit, so go ahead. Since there are two thousand fields there, the harvest must be very good, and it can also support people and horses like us."
Lao Jintou was startled and said: "Master, you really don't want to eat Liu Tongpao by the way, do you? Otherwise, don't worry, I will go to Liu Tongpao again and ask him to give me some thin noodles.
First, we need to get those bad boys from Erhuzi back."
After listening to Lao Jintou's words, the brothers around him stopped working. In the past few days, he had learned the skills of fucking with Song Biao, and had changed from an errand-running caravan to a caravan boss. Naturally, his temper was rising all the way, and he would never do it again.
Eat the losses of the past.
Yang Tiesheng immediately suggested to Song Biao: "Master, we have guns in our hands. Let's capture Nandianzi now and see what Liu Tongpao will do. If he kills his whole family, old and young, we will fight him."
Otherwise, let's rob Nandianzi first, then withdraw our troops and find a good place to ambush them, kill their large team, and then rob their stronghold."
Song Biao had long wanted to seize a stronghold to use as his own territory. Since Liu Tongpao wanted to take action, he should do it, but he didn't want to directly express his thoughts and plans.
He raised his eyes slightly and looked around, and with Lao Jintou, Yang Tiesheng ordered: "Let Erhuzi and the others live with others first. It will also let them have a long memory. Don't do things like gates and walls."
, since they invite us to live in Nandianzi, let’s go, brothers, come into the cave, I’ll give you some instructions!”
He didn't express his thoughts clearly, but listening to this tone, the brothers all knew that Master Biao was going to go crazy. What a good guy, neither the Japanese nor the Russians were opponents of Master Biao. With Liu Tongpao's ability, he could still
What to do.
Everyone was so excited that they happily followed Song Biao into the cave.
There are still a few brothers who are patrolling the mountains outside. Zhang Yahu's seven people were detained by Mr. Hu from Niujiabao. Song Biao only has thirty people left here. Li Dayun and Lao Guotou are still sick.
When Li Ergou came out of Orion's house, he bought a wooden chair and put a piece of black bearskin on it to make Song Biao a throne. Song Biao sat down on the bearskin chair, looked around and said: "
I'm going out in the evening. Don't worry, you can each take care of your own business. At noon tomorrow, we will go to Nandianzi together. I have given you a few instructions. First, pack up all the woolen coats we captured from the Russians.
If there are holes or bloodstains, please patch them up. Use hot water to wipe the dirty areas. All the military boots must be polished and cleaned by me. I will put away the cotton jackets and trousers you usually wear.
All hats must be replaced with Russian cashmere hats, and the colors must be clearly selected. For marching attire, each person must bring three waist bags and a crossbody bag. Two people must be equipped with a set of tents and stands, and one person must carry his own marching bag.
The quilts, kettles and lunch boxes are all made by the Japanese army. Secondly, find a way to make me a few more decent large sleds for transporting supplies and wounded people. We have several horses impounded. There is so much cargo, so we must use sleds.
But if you do too poorly, you will be looked down upon. Third, tonight, fill up the ammunition and replace them all with Russian water rifles. All revolvers must be distributed. One team must be equipped with two rifles at the same time.
I have a water ball, a shotgun, and I also need to pay attention to my personal image. I shave my beard cleanly, and if I don’t have a razor, I use scissors to trim it bit by bit. With these three orders, I have a good meal tonight.
, prepare well, pretend to be a human being and go to Nandianzi tomorrow noon, don’t let Liu Tongpao look down on me!"
When everyone heard this, they all said: "Don't worry, Dad."
After giving the instructions, Song Biao stood up and said, "I have another thing to do. Don't worry, just bring me a horse and a tent. I'm going to spend the night outside!"
The brothers all knew Song Biao's abilities and were not worried about his safety. Zhao Tingzhu stepped forward and said, "Master, although the snow has stopped, it must be very cold at night. You should bring more blankets to protect you from the cold."
Song Biao nodded.
The other brothers had already run out to pick a good horse, feed it with plenty of beans, and prepare luggage and dry food for Song Biao. Just as Li Dahan and Li Ergou had finished cooking the pot of roe deer stewed vermicelli, Song Biao ate it.
After a big bowl, I got on my horse and left.
He was still thinking about the matter in Langdonggou, and he would not feel at ease if he did not deal with it. There was also a batch of supplies stored in the snow, and he wanted to take them out for use.
The door to the underground storage area has been closed by Song Biao, and even using a gun may not be able to blow it open. Before that, he took out all the usable materials in the duty room and buried them in the snow. The original plan was to
Once he couldn't find the division headquarters, he continued to return and guard the reservoir area alone.
Song Biao planned to take out those materials and use them, although he was a little hesitant about it. The Zero-3 rifle and the Zero-5 micro-charger were definitely great weapons in this era. It would be silly to not use them if they had guns, but Song Biao's biggest worry was these
The guns fell into the hands of the Japanese and Russians.
On the other hand, unless it is absolutely necessary, he has no intention of letting others use such a special firearm. This may have some impact on his prestige. People may think that his power is mainly based on weapons... Although
That's not all.
Everything in Langdonggou has returned to how it should be in this era, with dense virgin forests and few people.
Song Biao walked back to the cement passage in the underground reservoir area again. He took off the machete and shovel from his horse, found the place where he buried the materials, dug out all the materials and rearranged them.
Faced with these era-changing weapons in front of him, Song Biao had a hard time deciding whether he should use them. After weighing the pros and cons, he finally decided to only carry a Type 03 rifle, an SVD rifle and a Type 05 Micro.
Sonic submachine gun.
If you take out all the twelve and five micro punches, it will indeed play a very important role at a certain critical moment. The subsequent troubles that will arise will also be difficult to deal with, and each gunner will need to be trained and explained for a period of time.
, these are too troublesome.
If he only uses these firearms alone, when he already has dozens of subordinates and Maxim heavy machine guns, it is enough for him to bring a Type 03 rifle, an SVD rifle, and a Type 05 submachine gun.
, it will be a little more troublesome to bring one more. Once you run out of 5.8mm rifle ammunition and pistol ammunition, you can use all SVD rifles, so you don’t have to worry about ammunition.
He can indeed find a way to order 5.8mm bullets, or even produce them himself. There is no need to consider the current firearms and mechanical processing capabilities. No matter how good the design is, it must be based on actual production and processing capabilities, and cannot be based on production and processing capabilities.
Design is definitely not a good design. This is very obvious on the Mosin-Nagant rifle and the 38-gauge rifle.
The SVD rifle can use the oldest Nagant-type round-nose bullets, but the effect is very poor. If you save a little on ammunition, after the Russian army's R-type bullets are launched in 1908, the SVD rifle will really not have to worry about ammunition. If
If it can be mass-produced, it will be one of the best semi-automatic rifles of this era.
The exposed tunnel in the underground passage is ten meters long and about four meters wide. It is obviously a big project to fill it all in. Song Biao would have to work alone for three or four days to complete it.
After thinking about it for a while, Song Biao cut down the small shrubs and dead branches nearby, and collected the branches and trees broken by the heavy snow and filled them into the cement channel. As long as there was loose soil that could be found and shoveled nearby, he also tried his best to remove it.
They dug it out, roughly camouflaged it, and then shoveled snow and buried it to ensure that there was no abnormality at least visually between this place and other places.
This is all the work he can do now, and the rest can only wait until next spring.
Even if he had to shovel the snow and bury it, the amount of work was still very large. He worked until late at night to complete the project. The wind and snow became heavier late at night, and there was no moonlight. Song Biao did not risk returning to Erlang Cave, but camped in the forest.
rest.
In the middle of the night, the snow wolf howled endlessly in the wilderness, which made Song Biao increasingly realize that this base was no longer the 9395 regiment headquarters in the past, but the reservoir area buried deep underground was still threatening the entire world.
The next day, when the sky was dark, Song Biao put all the supplies he wanted to take away into two sacks and carried them on his horse. The excess firearms and ammunition continued to be buried deep in place.
Because the weight of the supplies was not low, he just led the horse out of Langdonggou again and set foot on the road to Erlangdong. Now he had already changed into the non-standard military uniform of a Russian military officer and wore a black cashmere hat.
Even the two front mounts that were of great practical value were abandoned. The only traces of a century later that could be found on his body were some firearms. He burned those things that did not belong to this era with a fire, and then hoped that he could be better.
Quickly and completely integrate into this era.
He was alone, holding a black Mongolian horse, wandering freely among the vast mountains and snowy areas, just like a lone hero of this era, a martial arts hero who could kill thousands of people at a hundred steps away, but in this era
Here, his most important mission is not to do those big things, but to protect a most special secret.
He knew that this secret would one day completely change the entire world and the new era in the future.
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