When the last ray of daylight left Suri's sight, the scenery on the distant front slowly melted into the night. Carrying the dusty Garand semi-automatic rifle with difficulty, Suri and others arrived at a warehouse in the city center.
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Su Rui pointed to a large-looking house in front of him and asked, "Wang Dezi, is this the place where you said there is food?"
"Yes, sir." Wang Dezi said in a positive tone: "When our troops passed by here a few days ago, we saw the merchants transporting food here in carts. There is no mistake!"
"That's good!" Su Rui nodded, "It's good to have food. Even whole grains are good. I really don't want to eat those damn potatoes anymore."
As soon as Su Rui's words came out, the soldiers around him laughed secretly. Although they had known this officer for a short time, they all saw how the officer held his nose and ate the two baked potatoes last night.
.They really couldn't understand how this officer could have such resentment against potatoes. It was really weird that he farted loudly in the middle of the night after eating two potatoes.
Su Rui pointed to the door in front and shouted loudly: "Wu Dali!"
"arrive!"
"I order you to break down this door immediately!"
"yes!"
Wu Dali looked around, spat into his palm, lifted a stone weighing dozens of kilograms from the side and threw it towards the door.
"boom......."
There was a loud noise, and the lock of the door was smashed open.
Su Rui waved his hand and said, "Brothers, leave two people to look out, and the rest will follow me in."
Suri and this group of soldiers wearing German military uniforms came to the warehouse in a big way. The few guys who were responsible for guarding the warehouse could not have missed it, but they were helpless in troubled times, even if they saw these soldiers smashing open the warehouse.
At the warehouse door, they could only hide and peek, and did not dare to come and stop it.
Su Rui opened the door and realized that the warehouse was really not small, covering hundreds of square meters. What surprised Su Rui most was that in addition to food, there was also a truck.
"Well, here is flour, here is rice, haha, they are all good things!" Looking at the white grain in the warehouse, the soldiers around them felt happy.
Not to mention the soldiers whose eyes lit up when they saw the food, Su Rui looked at this old-fashioned truck that was extremely antique in his mind. After thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't remember what model it was, but as long as there was a truck
It was easy to handle. This also made Su Rui, who originally planned to move the grain out first and then find a few trucks to transport hundreds of kilograms of grain back, immediately decided to change his plan.
Looking at the grain piled up in half of the warehouse and the truck parked in the warehouse, Su Rui immediately shouted, "Wang Dezi, you immediately lead people to fill this truck with grain. Just pull one truck of grain back."
We have been eating for a while."
After Su Rui finished speaking, he waited for a long time and heard no one answer. He looked back at Wang Dezi strangely.
Seeing Su Rui looking over, Wang Dezi stammered: "But...but sir, even if we are full of food, no one can drive!"
"What? None of you know how to drive?" Suri shouted in surprise.
After a while, he patted his head in annoyance. It seemed that he had fallen into a misunderstanding. His thinking was still stuck in another time and space, but he did not expect that in the 1930s in China,
People who can drive can't be said to be rare, but they are definitely not many. And they don't appear in some ordinary soldiers.
"Well, since none of you can drive, I'm the only one here."
Suri felt a little guilty and said that he was not sure whether he could play with this old truck that was old enough to be his grandfather's.
"Okay, load the car!"
After hearing what Su Rui said, Wang Dezi happily called on the soldiers around him to quickly move the food.
After about an hour, the car was almost fully loaded.
"Okay, stop pretending, there are still people standing in the remaining space, everyone, please get on the bus!"
After greeting the soldiers to get into the car, Su Rui and Wang Dezi got into the front seat.
Suri sat in the driver's seat and looked at the unfamiliar buttons in front of her. She was a little panicked, but fortunately, the key to the car was still inserted in the key door.
Suri tried hard to recall the scene when he was a child, sitting in the cab and watching his father drive the old Jiefang truck. Suri's father was also a driver in the past, and the car he drove was an old Jiefang CA10B truck.
It is also commonly known as Lao Jiefang.
The key door and ignition switch of the old Jiefang are separated, which is the same as the car in front of Suri. Suri first opened the key door, then put it in neutral, and then stepped on the starter (the start switch is on the accelerator pedal,
Step on the starter switch with your toes, step on the accelerator with your heel), and step on the clutch with your left foot to shift to 1st gear.
"Rumble..."
After Suri's tinkering, the car really started to start. Suri then released the handbrake and refueled, and the car really started to move slowly.
Seeing that the car was really moving, Su Rui breathed a long sigh of relief and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "It's a good thing it's finally moving, otherwise it would be a shame."
It wasn't until the car left the warehouse that several clerks appeared around. They almost cried when they looked at the direction the car was leaving.
One of the waiters sat down on the ground and cried loudly: "It's over, it's over. If the boss comes back later, he will skin us. The Suffering Army (another name for the Central Army) not only moved a cart of grain
, even the American truck that the boss just bought was driven away, what a crime!"
"why are you crying?"
Another waiter cursed with hatred: "The goods were taken away by the National Army. Let's just let the boss negotiate with the commander of the National Army after the battle. What are you yelling about? The National Army is fighting the Japanese on the front line now. Let the National Army
It's better for the army brothers to eat than for the Japanese to eat, right?"
Ignoring these complaining guys, Su Rui drove out of the warehouse and drove towards the church. Although he felt a little guilty about the owners of the grain, he knew very well that even if he didn't move away, it wouldn't be long before the Japanese would.
Leave him half empty.
For Suri, it's just nonsense if he doesn't take advantage of the masses. Now he has only one goal, and that is to survive and live well in this time and space.
Half an hour later, when Suri drove the truck to the door of the church, she was cheered by a group of soldiers and female students, including Tabitha.
There is not much food left in Tabitha's church, which can be seen from the baked potatoes that could only be sent to them last night. Now Suri has brought back two tons of rice and flour, enough for them to live for sixty or seventy years.
People have been eating it for two or three months.
There is strength in numbers. Sixty or seventy people worked together and unloaded the truck full of grain in less than 20 minutes.
After unloading the food, Lin Shiqian, who was in charge of deploying defense facilities, came over and whispered to Su Rui: "Sir, I took a look just now. This church is very big. We can't defend it with more than thirty people.
If we want to hold on to this place, we need to double our military strength at least twice."
"At least sixty or seventy people are needed to hold it?" Su Rui's eyes widened, "Such a broken place, only fifty or sixty people can hold up to the sky. Now you tell me that it takes at least one company to defend it. What do you mean?
Ah You!"
Lin Shiqian smiled bitterly, "Sir, if we don't have enough people, we won't have enough firepower. The combat effectiveness of the Japanese devils is not just bragging. Those guns can hit the thieves accurately. If it's a company, I'd better say less. If we really fight, I estimate a battalion."
I can't stop it. You don't know that a few days ago, my brothers from a regiment fought with a Japanese brigade, and it only took one morning..."
"Stop, stop..." Su Rui interrupted Lin Shiqian's words. He pointed at Lin Shiqian's nose rudely and shouted: "There are wars everywhere now. The devils will come in at any time. I
I don’t know if I can find anyone, there are only so many people for now, you can figure it out by yourself. Okay, stop inking and go do things quickly, I’m leaving first!”
After saying that, Su Rui walked to the cab of the truck angrily and shouted: "Wang Dezi, get in the truck, big man, move a few mortars and machine guns over, and then put the machine guns on the roof of the truck.
, get in the fucking car for me!"
"Sir, where are we going?" Wang Dezi asked curiously when he saw that he was about to go out just after he came back.
"Where are you going? To rob someone!" Su Rui replied angrily. After turning the car on hard, he stepped on the accelerator and the car sped forward...