Another Interpretation of the Cannonball in Chapter 12
It was around two o'clock in the morning, which was the best time for deep sleep. However, with a few shrill shouts, the Tianjin Japanese Concession became noisy. First, a series of police whistles sounded, followed by the roar of motorcycles, and then
Then there was the sound of "ping ping ping pong" gunfire, and the gunfire was also mixed with shouts in Japanese: "Shoot! Catch him! Ahead..."
That night, the good Japanese people and traitors in the Japanese Concession were destined to have insomnia until dawn. As Ouyang Yun said, if you dare to be a traitor, you must be prepared to die - you know, there are 400 million people in China, and
Traitors are like rats crossing the street, and everyone can kill them - who knows if a fatal bullet will be fired somewhere one day?
Traitors seem to be far more afraid of death than ordinary people. Once the shadow of death is planted in their hearts, many of them live in fear all day long, for fear that they will not see the sun tomorrow.
After Ouyang Yun jumped out of the White Mansion, he immediately ran to the nearby power distribution room. The woman's scream was very loud. It was a pity for the wife to be a traitor. With such a voice, she was acting as a night watcher or something. If she found a thief, she might just shout out.
It can frighten thieves. The Japanese reacted very quickly. Of course, it may be that this kind of thing has happened a lot, and they have been trained by China’s anti-terrorist army. The police whistle sounded immediately, and a few minutes later, the patrol team
, the gendarmerie rushed here one after another.
The person on duty in the power distribution room was an old Chinese man. After being awakened by the police whistle, the old man opened the crack in the door and looked outside. When he saw a masked man, he was so frightened that he immediately closed the door tightly and tightened the bolt. After thinking about how to tighten the bolt, he thought it was not enough, and then locked the door tightly.
On the top of the desk, he began to put his hands together and recite the names of several Bodhisattvas.
Ouyang Yun didn't want to waste time breaking down the door, so he used the old method of cutting off the wires with a vise, and then ran towards Heping Street.
He ran very fast, but after all, a person with two legs couldn't outrun a person with three wheels. After running more than a hundred meters, there was the roar of a motorcycle behind him, and then lights came on. He turned into an alley.
, stood close to the wall, took out the pistol, and turned off the infrared sight. Since the kid was behind him and there was light, simply escaping at this time would be equivalent to selling his back to him, which was too unwise.
The motorcycle roared towards him, and soon it drove not far away from where he was hiding. The street was completely white with its headlights. He listened attentively and recited the numbers silently. After counting the number of motorcycles, he suddenly
Jump out, raise your hand and shoot at three light sources in succession, then roll forward to the left.
"Puff, puff, puff" - three crisp sounds of glass exploding, and the street immediately fell into darkness again. Accompanied by the sound of screeching tires rubbing against the ground - "squeak", "there!" "shoot!"
"Get him!" shouted, and gunfire rang out.
Bullets exploded on the street and wall next to Ouyang Yun, making a "duh" sound and sparks flying everywhere. He squatted on the ground, curled up slightly, using the protective area of the body armor as much as possible, and then quickly
He jumped up, rolled to the other side of the street, stood up, raised his gun, and shot at the points where the flames were coming out.
"Ah!" "Oh!" screams and cries of pain rang out, and it was unknown how many people were hit in the darkness. He relied on the silencer on his gun and the body armor on his body, and stood there and continued to shoot at names until he was about to
After a box of bullets was used up, he turned around and started running.
The flames flashing from the muzzle of the little devil's gun completely exposed their position, but they couldn't tell where the bullets came from. They suffered heavy casualties. They thought there were more assassins, so they had to stop the pursuit. Then, the gunfire gradually became sparse, and after a while, they suffered heavy casualties.
About ten minutes later, when they met up with the large group of people who were running to catch up, Ouyang Yun had already met Chu Tiange and started running towards the inn.
Sometimes there are surprising coincidences in history. Once the news that two traitor presidents were killed in the Japanese Concession in the early morning of April 30 was exposed, it once again caused quite a shock in the government and the public in China and Japan.
China's highest authorities inevitably gave a few "Niang Xipi" harsh words: "Nang Xipi, they can't stop the meeting! Yes, traitors must be killed, but we have to look at the situation! Doesn't He Yingqin do things without thinking?!
"Poor He Yingqin had no idea what was going on and was blamed for nothing. The Japanese garrison headquarters in North China elevated this assassination to the level of an "incident" and characterized it as the "Hebei Incident."
The difference is that this time, Hirazu Mijiro and others were really angry. On the one hand, they were furious because they were being punished, and on the other hand, they wanted to make their traitors, big and small, feel at ease in their work. Therefore, they became aggressive from the moment they came up and sent Chief of Staff Takashi Sakai and those stationed in China.
Tan Takahashi, the military attache of the embassy, met with He Yingqin and claimed that this case "is an xenophobic move by China. If the Chinese government does not pay attention to improvement, Japan will take self-defense actions." At the same time, he arranged for Japanese troops stationed in Tianjin to hold armed demonstrations in front of the Hebei Provincial Government for several days.
Street fighting drills were held and naked threats were made. But it was very difficult for He Yingqin, the veteran of the Kuomintang and the former director of education of Huangpu Military Academy, who was now a high-ranking official in the party, but he was criticized from both sides and could not get angry.
He did.
The next day, when Ouyang, Chu and Chu Tiange learned the news from Chu Kuoji, they laughed angrily on the spot and cursed: "Shameless! Shameless!"
Ouyang Yun has now completely seen through the tricks of the little Japanese. He sneered and did not express his opinion. He has a new understanding of his mission. It is easy for the Japanese to kill a few traitors, but it is not easy to truly defeat the little Japanese. China
It has been weak for too long, and now it is unified in name only; the ambition of the little Japanese wolf has been planned for a long time, one is ebbing and the other is ebbing, and the pros and cons are judged - there are really many things that I need to do. From this point of view, the two old people have designed a good plan
The route is well thought out, and the feasibility is quite high. Well, it seems we must hurry up.
Chu Kuoji heard his nephew talk about this yesterday, and he still didn't believe that they did it. It was not difficult to kill two traitors who relied on their pens to beg for mercy, but what strength did the Japanese military police have? As a result, nine people died and four were injured, which ordinary people could not do. He also
I didn't expect that this incident would cause such a big fuss, and I was a little worried about their safety, so I sent someone to take them to the 25th Division student training class in the suburbs overnight.
There are more than two hundred people in the 25th Division student training class, and most of the members are enthusiastic young people studying in Tianjin. Seeing them, Ouyang Yun couldn't help but think of the student corps organized by Song Zheyuan.
The cadet corps of the 29th Army is a tragedy, tragic and tragic.
He remembered the story of the Corps so clearly because of a military history class in the military school. The teacher was an old professor. He didn't know how he got involved in this topic, and then he started talking and talked non-stop. The old professor talked about it
During this period of history, his expression was very solemn and solemn: "...the student corps were all progressive students who joined the army after the December 9th Movement. They not only had knowledge, but also had ideals - think about it, how many college students there were in China at that time?
How many middle school students are there? General Song Zheyuan is actually reluctant to let them serve as soldiers. The so-called student group is to train them to become the future local cadres of the 29th Army. Their station is in the south of Nanwan Barracks, which is also the place where the Japanese army is least likely to attack.
.When the Japanese army rushed towards Nanwan, it had only been a few hours since the students received the guns. They didn’t even know that they should lie down when the gunshots were fired. If these people can survive, they will leave a legacy for us in China.
How many talented people! Unfortunately, for the sake of the independence of the nation and the prosperity of the country, they devoted themselves to battlefields that they were not good at, and used their blood to water the land they loved - in hand-to-hand combat with the Japanese army, they often
It took ten fresh lives to exchange for one enemy soldier, but they exchanged, and no one retreated. There were 1,700 soldiers in the student regiment, and only 600 of them returned to Peiping alive——" At this point, the old professor's voice choked up.
Then, he shouted in a hoarse voice: "Everyone stand up, let us pay tribute to these ancestors!" Then, he lowered his head first -
Unconsciously, Ouyang Yun's eyes became moist - they often had to give up ten fresh lives to exchange for one enemy soldier, but they exchanged, and no one retreated. There were 1,700 soldiers in the student corps, but only a mere handful returned to Peiping alive. 600 people——
The teacher who never forgets the past and the aftermath, now that he is here, will never let this kind of tragedy happen. He swore secretly in his heart, closed his eyes hard, wiped his face with his hand, and Wiping away his tears, he pulled Chu Tiange and ran to the training ground not far away. On the training ground, some trainees were holding guns and practicing aiming, and a group of people were learning to operate mortars under the leadership of an officer.
Seeing them, the officer stood up, smiled and asked, "New here?"
Putting his feet together, Ouyang Yun made a handsome and standard posture of standing at attention, saluted loudly and said: "Student Shen Yun is here to report."
"Student Guo Xiaotian, report in!" Chu Tiange followed suit.
Ouyang Yun swayed and almost fainted - the names of the two people were naturally fake. It was originally agreed upon that Chu Tiange would be called Guo Xiatian, but he didn't expect that he would change it to Guo Xiaotian. Could it be that, "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" Also traveled through time?
Impressed by Ouyang Yun's standard military posture, the officer's eyes flashed brightly, he stood at attention, saluted and said, "Have a rest. Shen Yun, have you ever been a soldier?"
Ouyang Yun stood at attention and said loudly: "Report, I was a Boy Scout in the United States."
"The Boy Scouts of the United States?!" The officer was a little surprised, thinking that the Boy Scouts of the United States can train such warriors, so how about the regular American troops?!
Ouyang Yun had thought carefully about this argument. People who have been in the military for a long time will inevitably leave traces of the military on their bodies no matter what they do in the future. Instead of painstakingly covering up, it is better to find an honest excuse. "Yes."
"Very good, do you know how to have sex?"
"Shooting?!" Ouyang Yun blinked twice and smiled strangely. The term "shooting" has other meanings in the special forces brigade. It is very ambiguous. I am used to using it as a joke, but now it suddenly sounds serious. When it comes to mentioning it, he will inevitably lose his composure.
The officer saw it, was stunned, and asked: "Is there any problem?" He said to himself that it seemed that they were not a regular army after all, and their military appearance was good, but their mentality was much worse.
He praised Ouyang Yun, but his mentality could not be summed up as "bad", it was simply unbearable.
The special forces brigade doesn't care much about hierarchy. The officers and soldiers get along extremely harmoniously. It's common for them to joke with each other. Unlike the current national army, where officers and soldiers are strictly hierarchical. Ouyang Yun, as a descendant, only knows the relationship between the national army and the military. Officers should be called "sir", but he knows very little about other aspects. Fortunately, he has an American background - "Sir, in the United States, shooting has another meaning."
The commander was also a young man, very curious, and he immediately became interested: "Oh? Tell me about it."
"In the United States, sex only refers to things that happen between men and women."
"Pfft--" Some students couldn't help but laugh and grinned. More people stopped what they were doing, looked at Ouyang Yun, and opened their mouths wide, including the officers-Americans are really good at talking and cannonballing. It has something to do with things between men and women?! Some people can’t help but think so.
It was the first time Chu Tiange heard this statement. As mentioned before, this boy was a bit naive and very humble. He had a good habit of not being ashamed to ask questions. He rubbed his head and found that there was no difference between sex and men and women. number, so he asked: "Brother, which number is the same as the other one? It has nothing to do with it at all!"
"Idiot!" Ouyang Yun gave him a rude slap, made a circle with his left hand, pushed the middle finger of his right hand inside, and said, "Fuck! Got it?!"
"Ah!" Chu Tiange, an honest child, immediately opened his mouth in shock, dumbfounded. He looked so silly and funny, and with a "coax", many people laughed together.
The officer couldn't help but smile. Looking at Ouyang Yun's eyes, he added something new and asked reservedly: "So, what do the Americans say?"
"You will be fired? Will you fire?"
"Do you know?"
Ouyang Yun will naturally know it - as an elite member of the special forces of the People's Republic of China, he must be able to fly a plane, parachute in the sky, drive a motorboat in the sea, and swim. He must master all means of transportation on the ground, and he must be proficient in one of them.
He has to be able to hold meetings for repairs. He has served as a medic before, so the most important role in the team is on-site rescue. The captain does not require him to be proficient in a certain type of vehicle, but even so, such as changing tires and replacing spark plugs.
, simple tasks such as cleaning oil lines are not difficult for him. As for the use of weapons, except for missiles, there is really nothing he can't do.
"Fifty-one caliber, are there any shells?"
Seeing him reporting the gun path with just one glance, the officer immediately looked at him with admiration. He deliberately pointed to the front and said, "Test fire at the target farthest ahead."
The target looked like one mile away from here, and was located on a small mound. Ouyang Yun stood up straight, made a visual inspection first, then straightened his left hand, gave a thumbs up to the target, closed his left eye and took aim, and then began to calibrate the gun.
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Experts can tell if there is one as soon as they stretch out their hands. A layman can see the excitement, and an expert can see the door. The students were certainly calmed down by his posture. The officer's eyes showed a fanatical color. He lowered his head and looked at the scale on the cannon and asked: "The distance."
How many?"
"About 500 meters."
"Good boy! Not bad! Come on, follow me."
"yes."
Watching them leave, many trainees' eyes became eager. Some said with envy: "This recruit is so awesome. It looks like he is going to join the special training group."
Chu Tiange was a little unhappy. He suddenly realized that he couldn't live without Ouyang Yun. Feeling lonely, he took over the topic and asked, "What special training team?"
"You don't even know about the special training team?"