As soon as I walked out the door and went down to the second floor, I heard a "surging" explosion.
Xie Jinyuan knew how to use water to make holes, but he didn't expect them to make holes in the floor of the second floor.
There are twenty-two openings in front of the entrance door.
These holes are about the size of a small pumpkin, and there is a sandbag placed at the entrance of the hole. Someone is lying there and looking down.
Seeing this scene, Xie Jinyuan couldn't help but ask himself whether it was right to hand over the first and second floors to the soldiers.
Even if it's a shooting hole, shouldn't your head be closer to the hole so that it's easier to observe?
But they didn't seem to be observing, but looking at some mark.
The man lying on the ground got up, and it was Guan Shijie, speaking in a Northeastern accent and saying,
"11, everyone in this hole remembers 11...forget it, it's just two vertical poles, and everyone in this hole will come and line up."
Following his greeting, a group of small soldiers from a seemingly small military camp squatted in a row behind the entrance of the cave according to their size.
"Forgot, you all grew up eating shit. I just told you that the people behind you..."
After being yelled by Guan Shijie, the soldiers seemed to remember. The person at the front looked down, and then shouted,
"Snapped"
Then he bent down and ran towards the back of the team, and then another person crouched down, put his gun on the sandbag and aimed downstairs.
What the hell is going on? Xie Jinyuan could no longer resist his curiosity and ran to the entrance of the cave to take a look.
But because the soldier's head was blocked by the gun, he couldn't understand anything, so he had to go downstairs again.
Hansen Lauer was standing at the vehicle entrance to the warehouse. Underground, something was painted on the wall.
Taking a closer look, Xie Jinyuan couldn't help but suddenly realized that this method was really good.
Of course, this method is not suitable for the soldiers of German armorers, but if they are the logistics soldiers of a miscellaneous army, this method will not be the best.
The man was lying on the second floor, and the rifle was pointed at the numbered circle on the ground.
When you see someone, just hold fire. If no one is there, wait for it. There is no need to take aim at all.
As for looking up from the bottom, the pumpkin-sized hole turned into a flat circle and it was nearly twenty meters away. Basically, only the muzzle, sandbags and a pair of eyes could be seen.
At this time, Yang Ruifu, who had been full of resentment, also dissipated his resentment and only said two words:
"insidious"
As he spoke, he simply took out his cannon box and ran outside the door, leaning against the wall and peeking into the warehouse.
I stood at the door again and felt it,
"It's so insidious. There's a hole at the top. Besides, everyone who comes in needs to look left and right first. If they don't understand clearly, they'll be shot. It's so insidious that they can't even fight back."
The ground is already painted with red circles and numbers written on them.
"Did you see, this is called 12? People with number 12 remember that this is the Roman numeral 12."
After drawing another circle, Hansen Raul shouted at the top of his lungs. Guan Shijie upstairs responded and explained to the soldiers upstairs.
There is a number circle painted in red, two layers forming a half-moon shape surrounding the door. Do you even need to aim at this? You can hit it with your eyes closed.
Not talking about the start of the war, Xie Jinyuan could only imagine the "pop-pop" sound of the small soldiers on the second floor imitating firing guns.
The Japanese swarmed in and were faced with the sound of these "pop-pop" gunshots.
fight back?
The view from upstairs to downstairs is very good, and the view from downstairs to upstairs...
"Get out of the way, get out of the way, don't block me, thank you, what are you doing?"
Li Youtian, the old smoker who was talking, was pushing a pallet with grains stacked on it, using several round rods as rollers underneath.
The retreat was a bit hasty in the Sihang Warehouse, which contained ten thousand bags of grains, beans and other supplies. At that time, Xie Jinyuan just felt that the food was a pity, but did not think that those things could be used in this way.
Apparently they didn't feel it was enough, and there were many soldiers digging out soil and bringing it in bags after bags.
There is really no shortage of sacks in Sihang Warehouse.
At this time, Hansen Raul finished painting the circle and threw down the paint brush, instructing Old Tobacco and the others to start placing the pallets.
Listening to the foreign devil in front of me, he was talking in stiff German Chinese,
"The left side is life, the right side is death...one circle is positive, two circles are negative...here, here is death..."
At this time, three sides of the gate were sealed with pallets. Xie Jinyuan originally thought that this was to build a shooting bunker, but who would have thought that they were playing a maze and Bagua formation.
I really didn’t expect that tens of thousands of bags of grain could be used like this. I turned around and told Li Ruifu,
"Go and call people, come down and help them repair the fortifications, and learn from other people's ideas."
The four-meter-high wall formed by those pallets was not sealed at all, but left a passage.
Just when he was confused, he saw a hole suddenly appeared between the two bags of goods piled on the pallet in front, and someone stuffed something out. Take a closer look...
"Steel helmet? This thing is a steel helmet, right? What the hell is it wrapped in cloth for?"
At this time, I still heard someone talking behind the wall,
"Grenade heads, bullet casings or soybeans, just pull the string when you see anyone. No one can touch it. The people behind are ready."
With curiosity, Xie Jinyuan and Yang Ruifu ran behind the wall and saw a few half-grown men holding a pile of helmets and talking there.
A Japanese soldier's helmet was stuffed with a sawed-off grenade, and then the string was connected with a thin rope and pulled up. Another half-sized boy was stuffed with a helmet full of soybeans, and then tied up with pieces of sacking.
"You're going to destroy Douzi for the devils."
Seeing this scene, the two soldiers finally understood.
The grenade exploded less than five meters away, and then a piece of steel helmet flew out.
In fact, Zhang Sixing didn't have time. Otherwise, even if they had to make a homemade "broad sword" to deal with the Japanese's Zhutu charge, they would still be able to teach them how to behave.
Seeing this scene, Xie Jinyuan ordered his guards,
"Lin Liang, go upstairs and send me an order to send all the nails, bullet casings and other small and hard things you can find to the mixed soldiers camp."
After giving the instructions, without further ado, he took Yang Ruifu and continued walking inside. The more he looked, the more frightened he became.
"Tuanzuo, I don't think that guy intends to care about the outside. He leaves the door open because he is afraid that the Japanese will not come in."
Walking further inside, there were grain bags stacked on pallets everywhere. I tried pushing against the wall but couldn't push them away.
Moreover, at almost every corner, shooting holes were arranged through the gaps left by the grain bags.
Depending on the situation, the shooter doesn't need to aim.
But when they had the opportunity to go behind these "walls", they realized that Lin Sixing's maze of eight sealing formations was specially designed to deal with large groups of people.
Because half of the top of these so-called "walls" is empty, and people can walk on the walls.
This is the Yin-Yang Wall. It looks like a wall from the front and a road from behind.
Most of those who were stationed on guard had never let go of their guns, or they were slow-footed. With the muzzle of the gun inserted, you could just pull the trigger without aiming, and it would be difficult to miss a target from a distance of five meters.
People with fast legs and feet can quickly maneuver around the top of the entire maze through the passage left at the top of the wall.
Sure enough, a squad leader wearing an M35 helmet, leading a group of people, was bending down and moving quickly along the half wall to get familiar with the road.
They all carried a basket full of grenades. No one else carried a long gun, just box cannons.
After looking at Yang Ruifu for a long time, his eyes fell on the wall, and now he felt that the original thick wall of the warehouse was not strong.
"Tuanzuo, they have arranged it well inside, but if the Japanese break through the wall, their formation will be broken."
Hearing Yang Ruifu ask, Xie Jinyuan sneered,
"Break the wall? Do you remember that when the military barracks came, they picked up dozens of helmets...Besides, aren't we still upstairs?"
Just as they were talking about this, they suddenly heard Hansen Raul’s words, which made them even more chilled:
"Well, twenty-millimeter machine gun bullet casings are of great use. Take as many as you can and load them into bullets to make a bullet mine. The officer taught you this."