Robert had a truck when he was in Peiping. When Tang Cheng came to Shanghai with Robert, he drove that old truck. It was also the one who learned to drive. Tang Cheng, holding the steering wheel tightly,
Holding back the tears and touching the steering wheel, he thought of Robert who had passed away, and his resentment against the Japanese became more and more intense.
With his hands tied behind his back and a beard, he was also crowded in the cab. Sitting next to him was a veteran of the second company with one arm hanging. A brand-new speed machine was held in the veteran's intact hand, with the muzzle of the gun
The second company veteran sitting in the cab was only injured by a bullet in his shoulder. After treatment with medicine, he was almost healed. The use of gauze to hang his arm was the instruction of Tang Cheng.
It can be regarded as a first-hand preparation to guard against falling into a trap.
There were still two soldiers from the Second Company lying in the carriage covered with a tarpaulin. For safety reasons, before Tang Cheng and the others left, Xie Bo specially arranged for Tang Cheng and the others to bring a Czech light machine gun. No matter what Tang Cheng wanted.
Whether the village he went to was peaceful or not, Xie Bo believed that Tangcheng and the others, who had light machine guns and trucks, would come back safely. "Don't play tricks. Your brothers are still detained by us. If you can't find those hidden guns,
And bullets, you and your brothers will never see the sun tomorrow." Peng Hu pointed the bearded head with the muzzle of his gun, his words full of warning and disdain.
Tang Cheng had no time to look at the scenery outside the car. He was focused on the village he was about to arrive. The situations Liu Yangyang mentioned and what he knew were all said by these gun dealers. In these things
Before verification, Tang Cheng did not dare to believe everything Whiskers said. The village was unfamiliar to Tang Chuan. As long as there was an accomplice of the gun dealer hiding there, Tang Cheng and the others might be in danger.
Following Beard's guidance, Tang Cheng stopped the truck far away. The smoke from the village wound was clearly visible. Tang Cheng did not intend to enter the village because Beard and the others had hidden the guns in the cemetery to the east of the village. The war was in chaos.
As a result, there are many other surnames in this village not far from Qiandeng Town. The people buried in the cemetery to the east of the village are becoming more and more mixed. There are even many unowned solitary graves. Bearded people are hiding
The recovered weapons and ammunition are in one of the solitary graves.
"You'd better not lie to us." He dragged the bearded man out of the truck. Tang Cheng pulled out his shell gun and motioned for the bearded man to lead the way. Although it was daytime, Tang Cheng still felt a little uncomfortable looking at the graves all over the place.
If it weren't for Cao Dalu and Peng Hu standing next to them with machine guns on their shoulders, Tang Cheng's first thought would probably be to stay away and not enter this cemetery.
The cemetery is at the east end of the village, which does not mean that the cemetery is far away from the village. Not long after Tangcheng and the others drove a truck to the cemetery at the east end of the village, villagers who heard the noise came over to take a look.
After all. "Keep digging and ignore them. The machine guns are set up here. They dare not come over." Cao Dalu placed the light machine gun he brought grandly on one of the graves. After hearing the news, several people came to watch the excitement.
The villagers only dared to look here from a distance, but none of them dared to look closer.
The rope on Bearded's hand has been untied by Tang Cheng and replaced by a long rope tied around his waist. Tang Cheng threw him a shovel and asked him to dig the fake grave, while he and Cao Dalu
He and Peng Hu acted as guards. "Master, Master, this is the cemetery of our village. You are digging indiscriminately like this, which is against the laws of nature. You might be punished by God." A trembling old man was beaten by several people.
A young man hurried over to protect him, but facing the shell gun in Peng Hu's hand, the old man didn't dare to come closer and speak.
Although the ground in northern Jiangsu is not as rife with bandits as in Shandong and Henan, the folk customs are still strong. The old man who was being protected by a few young people was obviously a well-known person in the village. The old man who was glared at by Peng Hu swallowed.
After a while, more and more villagers gathered around him. Many of them were carrying sticks, dung forks and the like.
It doesn't look like a good thing.
"Old man, we have official business here. When we are done, you can ask someone to check the tablets in this cemetery to see if we dug graves in your village." More and more villagers gathered around,
It was impossible for Tang Cheng and the others to shoot at these villagers. Before possible conflicts occurred, Tang Cheng had to stand up and try to negotiate with the old man in a gentle tone.
"You are soldiers. Why are you here on official business in our village? Don't lie to me, old man, with such things." The old man with white hair and beard saw that Tang Cheng came out to speak, but he didn't give Tang Cheng a good look. Tang Cheng and the four of them
Among the individuals, the bearded man who was digging the hole was originally from the village. The burly Cao Dalu just held the machine gun and said nothing. Although Tang Cheng had two short guns crossed on his body, he looked too young.
Peng Hu was hanging by one arm, but the old man looked at Peng Hu as if he was the leader of the three soldiers.
"What are you doing?" As Cao Dalu shouted loudly, the light machine gun mounted on the grave was fired. The bullets hitting the floating soil "click, click, click, click" splashed two columns of smoke, and Cao Dalu was hit by two columns.
The young people who were frightened by the burst of bullets fled in all directions. "If you dare to get close again, I will knock you all down here without leaving any trace. There will be a ready-made grave pit for you." Cao Dalu, whose ancestral home is in Shandong, is already tall and thick.
This would make her eyes widen and look fierce and scary. The old man who didn't care about Tangcheng's good looks stumbled backwards. Fortunately, there was someone holding her up, otherwise the old man would be the first to be thrown into the road by Cao Dalu.
People in graveyards.
"Keep digging, what are you looking at?" There were people coming to the village, and the happiest person was the bearded man who was forced to dig a fake grave. Among them, he and another person who died at the gunpoint of Liu Yangyang were the only ones in their group.
He is from this village, and the other gun dealers are from Shandong and Henan. The bearded resource led Tangcheng and the others to get the guns in order to escape with the help of the people in the same village. Unfortunately, Cao Dalu looked down upon them.
Seeing that, none of the young people who were friends with him from the same village could come near, but Tang Cheng kicked him again.
There was a burst of gunfire in the village last night, and several people died. However, the timid villagers did not know that the matter was related to the Second Company. They did not even know that those who died in the village were killed by the rebels.
The three men from Tangcheng not only drove a truck, they also came in military uniforms with machine guns. Although there were only three people, the machine gun held by Cao Dalu made the people in Kongcun panic. After Cao Dalu fired to drive back the young people,
, the onlookers only dared to stand and watch from a distance, and no one had the courage to come over and point fingers.
"Brother Hu, I'm too young. Brother Dalu's leg injury hasn't healed yet. It's better for you to go and catch those guys who are probing over there. Just this guy digging holes by himself doesn't know.
When it will be done, the company commander and the others will be very anxious. We have to go back as soon as possible." The bearded man looked like he was not used to farm work. The digging speed was getting slower and slower, and he stood aside.
Tangcheng became more and more anxious. The longer the three of them stayed outside, the greater the potential danger.
Peng Hu, who was smoking sullenly, followed Tang Cheng's line of sight and found that the guys Tang Cheng was talking about were the young men who were forced back by Cao Dalu's machine gun just now. Peng Hu didn't like to reason, so he just listened to what Tang Cheng said.
He already understood what Tang Cheng was planning. "Hey, you boys, come here and hurry up." Peng Hu held up the shell gun he held with one hand, and the young men he pointed the gun at
People didn't dare to run around, so they had to cautiously crawl towards this side from behind the hidden grave bag.
"Brothers, I don't mean to embarrass you. I just want to ask you to do us a small favor. Let's smoke a cigarette first. Then we will tell you in detail." Tang Cheng smiled and took out half a pack of cigarettes and threw them to those who came over.
Young people, after they all lit up their cigarettes, Tang Cheng revealed his plan. "We have some things to move onto the truck in a while. I would like to ask a few of you to do a favor. If you don't do it in vain, each person will be paid fifty cents."
It was not just the fifty cents that Tang Cheng said had an effect, but also the shell gun in Peng Hu's hand. Several young men with cigarettes in their mouths snatched the tool from the bearded man's hand, and quickly used all kinds of tricks.
Several coffins filled with weapons and ammunition were dug out. The crowbar with sharp corners was smashed into the gap in the coffin cover. With the force of several people, the coffin cover that smelled of angry pictures was smashed.
As soon as he pried it open, there was indeed a long strip of object wrapped in oil paper inside. Peng Hu was able to confirm that these were rifles just by touching them with his hands.
"A total of 61 long guns, 4 short guns and more than 500 rounds of rifle bullets are all in these coffins." The bearded man and the young men lifted the last coffin out of the grave, and then removed it from a soil hole.
A cloth bag popped up and was handed to Tang Cheng. "There are three small yellow croakers in it. It's not for anything else. I just want my little brother to let go of my brothers who were captured by you after he goes back. Even if we make friends,
, this matter will never be mentioned again.”
"Get in the car, you'd better be honest. My Brother Hu is not very good-tempered. If you don't toast or eat, you will be fined." Seeing all the rifles wrapped in oil paper being moved into the carriage, Tang Cheng winked.
The shell gun in Peng Hu's hand was pressed against the bearded head again. Gun dealers are all about losing their heads at any time. It is impossible for them to put all their inventory in one place, especially their money.
Beard immediately took out three gold bars to buy his life. Tang Cheng absolutely believed that this guy had something else hidden, so he definitely couldn't let go, at least not yet.