Chapter 1177: The Romantic Girl Paired with Farming in the Republic of China (29)
Shen Xijin brought her a message:
"My people sent a secret letter. The security in the three eastern provinces has been tightened day by day. I'm afraid there will be a battle. But for you, it may be an opportunity."
Xu Yin: "..."
opportunity?
What time?
I really don’t have that idea.
But when she thought about that important day that the whole country mourned in later generations, could it be that the efforts of the past few years were in vain? The overall environment still cannot escape the plot?
Shen Xijin explained her doubts: "Many cities in that area fell into the hands of the Japanese before the change of government. In recent years, perhaps seeing the strong momentum of Sunflower, I was afraid that I would lose the fat in my mouth, so I They are ready to eat the entire three northeastern provinces. But with their ambition, they may not only want the three northeastern provinces."
Xu Yin twitched the corner of her mouth, automatically ignored his "sunflower" sentence, and analyzed the current situation.
While chatting, I suddenly thought: "There are also arsenals in several areas controlled by the Japanese, right?"
Shen Xijin nodded: "It's still in the hands of Feng Ba, but if there is a real fight, it's hard to say whether we can save it. I asked my people to leave a message to the old masters in the factory. If I really can't save it, I'll come here. Here I am.”
Can't keep it!
Not only was the arsenal not saved, but all three provinces were completely destroyed.
Xu Yin made a mental calculation. With her own strength, it would be difficult to reverse the whole situation, but she could make the Japanese invaders have no weapons. Without weapons, it would be interesting to see how the little devil can do anything!
After thinking about it, she made an excuse and said she was going on a business trip for a while.
She had always personally purchased and controlled the steel in the machinery factory and the pharmaceutical raw materials in the western medicine factory, so when she said she was going on a business trip, Wu Anping did not raise any suspicion:
"Sir, it's a good thing that you are going to the south. The north has not been peaceful recently, and there are rumors that there may be a fight. No wonder so many people have come to our Haicheng to seek refuge recently, eight out of ten from the north."
"Yeah." Xu Yin was not in the mood to chat with him, so she gave him a few words and set off.
On the other hand, Yakushian copied an invitation letter from a nunnery in a neighboring city, inviting her to attend a martial arts competition.
"Host, are you going alone again? Why don't you let Qingyuan go with you?"
"No need." Xu Yin packed up, carried a simple small baggage, clasped her hands and recited a Buddhist chant to the nuns, "I have the ability to protect myself. You can stay in the nunnery with peace of mind. If there are things that cannot be decided, don't wait in a hurry. When I came back, I anxiously went to the Xu's Pharmacy in the city to find Shopkeeper Feng. If the military people rushed in regardless, did you remember the hiding place I told you? Everything in the nunnery is a foreign possession. It’s the last word to protect yourselves, so that you can keep the green hills and don’t have to worry about running out of firewood.”
All the nuns nodded to express their understanding.
Thinking about the skills of the host, all of them combined are not as powerful as her, so I won't say more, and vowed to practice martial arts well, and strive to be qualified to stand beside the host to protect her one day.
Xu Yin left the city alone.
First, she took the train south as Xu Jinjin. She changed her clothes on the way and used Qinggong to go north. Every time she went to a city to rest, she would change her outfit. Sometimes she was a merchant, sometimes a woodcutter, sometimes a scholar who had returned from abroad. Sometimes he was an idle rich kid... In short, she almost didn't recognize herself. There was really someone following her behind her, and I'm afraid she would have lost track of her a long time ago.
After a while, we hurried on the road and arrived at the three eastern provinces where the Japanese invaders occupied several cities. After observing for a few days, we determined the exact locations of various ammunition depots, and then activated the [Concealment] skill to harvest the weapons and equipment of the Japanese army.
The [Stealth] skill is not permanent, and there are still four chances left, each lasting half an hour.
Xu Yin calculated the route and time, and first collected the Japanese army's general ammunition depot in the northeast, and then collected the equipment of the strongholds one by one.
The distance between the two places can be reached within ten minutes using Qinggong. If you activate the [Stealth] skill once, you can collect two ammunition depots. But one of them is far away, so you can only waste one opportunity alone. But no matter what,
Four opportunities, if used properly, can wipe out the Japanese ammunition depot.
Fortunately, information spread slowly at this time, and communication mainly relied on radio and telegraph. These departments would not be next to the ammunition depot. Once they received the telegram from their superiors, they would send notifications one by one, and it would have been stolen long ago.
The Japanese invaders were confused: Everything was fine before going to bed, but when they woke up, their weapons were gone? The ammunition depot was empty?
Even if the night watchman didn't stop his sleepiness and fell asleep, who could move such a big warehouse overnight?
Even when Xu Yin was invisible, she could still hear the Japanese army officer yelling frantically: "Baga ya road!"
The men were panicking, and one of them tremblingly summoned up the courage to ask if it was haunted.
The officer drew out his bayonet and stabbed him fiercely: "Baga! You are deceiving the public with your lies! Damn it!"
Others dared not say more.
Xu Yin took away the most confidential telegraph machine in the officer's study.
Watching the telegraph machine disappear out of thin air, the officer's stunned eyes were full of disbelief: "Ghost! Is there really a ghost?"
"..."
Regardless of the reason, it is a fact that the ammunition depot was stolen and the telegraph machine disappeared.
I just didn't dare to tell anyone that it was stolen. Otherwise, wouldn't it be the same as being caught without help?
They can only light their fire internally and vent their anger on their subordinates. What? Going to the streets to vent their anger on the common people? The guns in their hands are the only weapons they have left. When the bullets are used up, they are really used up. They can only hold back their anger and pretend that nothing happened.
After Xu Yin finished this important task, she found an inn and had a good sleep.
When I woke up, I heard that the whole city was under martial law and the National Army was guarding the city gate.
The innkeeper was talking to the guests about the fresh news he had just heard from the city gate:
"...It's absolutely true! I heard two military masters chatting at the gate of the city. They said that the Marshal's mansion had lost something extremely important, so the whole city was under martial law to check for thieves. He also said that the Marshal had lost something extremely important.
Instruct them that when they encounter suspicious persons, no matter what the reason is, they will all be tied up and escorted to the dungeon, waiting for interrogation by the commander in person... Ouch, when will this world be peaceful? Martial law and interrogation are carried out every day for three days, and the days are spent in fear every day.
…”
Xu Yin was confused when she heard this: What she was raiding was obviously the ammunition depot of the Japanese invaders. Why did the warlord come out to enforce martial law, search people, and check their IDs?
Feeling uneasy after thinking about it, Xu Yin went upstairs and changed her clothes. This time she disguised herself as a British guy and went to the street to inquire.
I saw a scene at the gate of the city from a distance: the interrogating military commander stopped an old farmer pushing a cart. He probably suspected that the sacks stacked on his cart were deliberately stacked, and he stabbed the bags with a bayonet to check.
The corn kernels rolled down and scattered everywhere.
The old farmer cried loudly: "This is the grain harvested by our entire village! You asked me to come to the city and sell it in exchange for grain and oil. What are you going to do when you get back?"
"Go, go, go! Don't hinder me from carrying out my official duties!"
Seeing this, Xu Yin felt anger rising in her heart.