[69 Book Bar-www.] Chapter 25 Returning home anxiously
He wouldn't transport these treasures away from his body stupidly. It's such a long journey and he can't follow them anytime and anywhere to watch. What should I do if I lose them? You won't even have time to cry by then.
This gun dealer is quite particular. Each gun comes with a thousand rounds of bullets for various functions. They are all high-quality bullets specially designed for sniper rifles.
Xiaolong himself also grabbed 10,000 rounds of various bullets for each. If money hadn't been tight, he would have bought more. However, he also grabbed a lot of popular German arms, and various types of bullets, which should be enough.
Although it is not considered a high-quality product here, the original German bullets can be considered high-quality products in China.
After getting used to using German arms here, I feel that domestic ammunition is simply unusable. The bullets are so bad, they are just like garbage.
The quality of the gunpowder is not good, the range is not far, and the thrust is insufficient. The balance performance of the warhead is also too deviated. From a hundred rounds of bullets, only a few can be used as sniper bullets.
In the blink of an eye, it was the spring of 1932, and Northeast China had been completely occupied. I didn’t know what was happening to my hometown. I counted the time every day and looked forward to going home. The day finally arrived. The school came to notify me that it was official.
Graduated.
Due to the outstanding performance of Xiaolong and other five people, they were awarded the German Iron Cross as an exception. They were also awarded a bonus of 100,000 marks. Xiaolong used it to buy ski equipment, including glasses, gloves, cloaks and other items.
The Chinese Embassy in Germany also came to see them off. Ten of us flew back to our motherland and stayed in Myanmar for two days on the way. The younger brothers had nothing to do and went to the bar again. Only here can we temporarily forget our hometown.
suffering, killing time.
"Brother, go back to the hotel. I have something to do," Xiao Wu said as he emerged from nowhere. Several people got up and returned to the hotel. No one spoke on the way. As soon as they entered the house, Xiao Wu hurriedly said to several people.
"Some British people said something in the bar just now."
"Why is it so urgent? The house is on fire, why can't you be more cautious?"
"That's right, just now a few British people were talking about using Fantianyin (bandit's word: package swap) to exchange American arms. Using American arms to support Tibet, the traitor armed forces in Xinjiang are fighting for independence. You tell us about this matter
Do you care or don’t care?”
"Of course we have to take care of it. You want to separate the family? There is no good cake (dialect: good stuff). Where is the goods? It's okay if we don't know. Since we know, then they deserve their misfortune. I am now a day
It’s uncomfortable even if it’s not popular.
Just kidnap his mother's third grandson." Now Xiaolong is no longer a child from the mountains. He is already a young talent who knows that the interests of the country are above all else and is rich in practical experience. After hearing the news, he said angrily.
"In the British army's warehouse, the warehouse is at the port. The Americans don't have their own warehouse here, so they store the ammunition in the British warehouse. That's why the British army used the technique of turning over the sky to easily change the package.
"
"These damn gringos don't even have a good pancake. There's still time, let's do it tonight. Leave now, and when you get there, step on the plates first." Several people got up and left without saying hello to anyone.
.Just like walking around the city.
When we arrived at Bilbang Port in Myanmar, a few people entered the bar and Xiao Wuzi left by himself. We ordered a few things to eat and sat there chatting, waiting for Xiao Wu. After Xiao Wu went out, he came back not long after.
Already.
"Brother, the warehouse is not far away. There are a few piles. Not many. There are one or two people in each warehouse. There are 5 warehouses in total. But there are guards at the port for inspection. You have to think of a way (dialect: method) to get in."
"Inspection? Think of something? Aren't we robbing American military uniforms? Let's pretend to be Americans and come to inspect the goods. If they let us in, we won't touch them. If they don't let us in, we will intervene and deal with it.
The guards at the port. The fourth and third sons. You two are in charge, and then you will take over and stand guard until we come back.
The distribution was completed, and in the evening, a few people arrived at the port in a car in a grand manner. The guard far away shouted loudly,
"Stop, check, what are you doing?"
"We are here to inspect the goods. We are from the American Consulate. We will come to pick up the goods tomorrow." As he said this, he casually threw a few packs of American Camel cigarettes to the sentry.
"It's really troublesome, let's go in. Hurry up," the Burmese sentry said with a smile when he saw the cigarettes thrown over and didn't bother to check his documents.
"Thank you. See you later. To be honest, we don't want to come either."
It went really well, and all five people went in. When they arrived at the door of the warehouse, Xiaolong jumped out of the car and asked grandly
"Who is on duty? We are from the U.S. Consulate. We are here to check the goods. We will pick them up tomorrow. We are here today to re-inspect and take a look at the goods."
"Why are you Americans so troublesome? Why are you here to inspect the goods at this time? Are you really going to pick up the goods tomorrow? Why are you in such a hurry?"
"Hey, what are you talking about? We use your warehouse to pay you rent. It's not for nothing. Open the door quickly, why are you so long-winded?"
Seeing that the guard in front did not intercept him, the British man thought that the guard in front had been checked and there was no problem. He opened the warehouse. Xiaolong bluffed and walked inside, looked around, and said,
"There's no problem here. You go to the next warehouse and open the door, and I'll lock the door. This will be faster. We can go back and rest early."
Then, when the warehouse keeper turned around and went out, they looted all the materials in the warehouse. After checking one by one, Xiaolong and the others walked away. They returned to Yangon. On the way, everyone changed back into Chinese military uniforms.
Early the next morning, I heard the sound of martial law sirens all over the streets. Immediately, the hotel was tightly surrounded by Myanmar military police. They inspected and interrogated one by one. Because the Chinese wanted to take a flight, they lodged a complaint with the Myanmar police.
protested.
The Myanmar military and police were not willing to provoke the Chinese. Besides, seeing that these people had nothing in their hands, they let them go in advance after consulting the American and British personnel.
Xiaolong and his party made a short stop in Kunming and flew directly back to Nanjing. They all made a brief report to the dean. They held a graduation ceremony and a conferment ceremony. All five brothers were awarded the rank of captain.
After the ceremony, they were allowed to go home and take a 20-day leave. Then they were warned to come back and assign specific troops. As soon as the brothers heard that they could go home, they didn't even stop, turned around and left without anyone knowing about them.