The military factory is located in the cave of Donkey Calling Mountain. This cave is very hidden from the outside, and it is difficult for outsiders to find it. Moreover, a large number of mines have been laid and many traps have been dug on the hillside facing it. If it is an outsider, without someone to guide, it is impossible to come in easily.
But at this time, just outside the cave, there were a lot of things spread out in the sun. The black powder was most likely black powder, and next to the black powder, there were piles of shiny bullet casings.
The Eighth Route Army, the guerrillas, and resources are quite scarce, so they rarely have the opportunity to manufacture brand new shells by themselves. They use reloading ammunition, which means recycling the shells, cleaning them, reloading the propellant, and warheads. and primer, then used to shoot.
The performance of this kind of reloading ammunition is definitely not as good as the original one, but it is worse than nothing.
Now, seeing these, you know that they are military factories. Inside the cave, there are ping-pong-pong knocking sounds, probably forging iron, using the most primitive way to manufacture or repair weapons.
That's right, I finally found the right place, here it is, no doubt!
"Everyone has worked hard." Qin Baoshan said: "Come, come here, drink some water, and eat something."
Just outside the cave, some sheds were set up with wooden sticks. Under one of the sheds, Qin Baoshan took a few people and sat on the wooden stakes.
"It looks like there are not many people here." Zhao Jinyin asked Qin Baoshan barely calm.
"Yeah, I went out to pick up bullet casings, and I'll be back in the afternoon." Qin Baoshan said, "Master Zhao, thank you for sending these things."
After finishing speaking, he opened the basket that Zhao Agou brought. In addition to the phosphorus he wanted, there were dozens of oceans in it!
"Cough, cough, I have deeply reflected on what happened two days ago, and realized my mistake. I shouldn't have gone to Liu Daquan's piano store to ask for things. I sent another thirty yuan, please pass it on to Liu Daquan , Make up for my mistakes, I hope the guerrillas will give me a chance to rehabilitate, in the future, I will definitely help the guerrillas and do more things.¡±
This time, he took the initiative to come here, and the danger was too great. In order to please the guerrillas, Zhao Jinyin did a good job, and even sent 30 yuan of ocean.
Anyway, when Taijun called, the guerrillas would not be able to spend these oceans. As long as the guerrillas were willing to let him go, it would be easy to talk about anything.
Zhao Jinyin's face was full of sincerity.
"Okay, then we will accept it and hand it over to Liu Daquan." Qin Baoshan said.
As he spoke, the steaming steamed bun was brought up.
"Come, eat a cornbread." Qin Baoshan grabbed the cornbread and handed it to Zhao Jinyin, and then to the guy who called himself Zhao Agou.
"Guerrilla, there's nothing delicious. This steamed bun is usually mixed with wild vegetables. Today it's steamed pure sorghum noodles to welcome guests." Qin Baoshan said.
Greet guests? Kotaro Hosoya felt a burst of secret joy in his heart. He took a bite of the cornbread and found it hard to swallow. While eating hard, he asked nonchalantly, "What guests? Other guerrillas?"
"What guerrillas are here? It's our Eighth Route Army headquarters" Liu Dabiao, who was on the side, suddenly said something.
Before he finished speaking, Qin Baoshan stopped him with his eyes. He glared at Liu Dabiao, and then said, "He's going to be blind, and the people from the county squadron will come over."
"Hey, Ah Gou, hurry up and eat it while it's hot. Is our cornbread delicious? Mr. Zhao, you can eat it too, just think of it as a memory of bitterness and sweetness."
Hmph, little devil, occupy our rivers and mountains, rob our food, let you eat sorghum noodles today, just treat it as a dog.
Kotaro Hosoya nodded again and again. In order not to arouse Qin Baoshan's suspicion, he ate with big mouthfuls, pretending to be delicious. When the coarse grains entered his mouth, he felt that every part of his mouth seemed to have It was like scratching something, and when it was swallowed into the throat, it cut the throat even more painfully.
However, he still has to pretend to be a little bit, after all, Mr. Zhao may not be used to eating steamed buns, and if he, a servant, is also not used to eating steamed buns, then he will be showing off.
Gritting his teeth, after eating a steamed cornbread and drinking a few sips of water, Kotaro Hosoya continued: "We should go, by the way, the way we came here was too difficult to walk, is there an easy way to go back?"
"Easy to go? It's easier to go to the back mountain." Qin Baoshan looked at the silver coins and said, "Go, I will take you to the back mountain."
Hosoya Kotaro only felt that his luck was really great. Those silver dollars really played a role. These people treated Zhao Jinyin as a friend, so it is natural??It¡¯s great, go to the back mountain and see how it is arranged over there!
In the front, the defense is tight, but when you reach the back mountain, you can hardly see the shadow of any sentinel. When you reach the end of the donkey call, a pulley has been set up on the edge of the cliff.
This potter's wheel, close to the cliff, looks very solid, and on the reel of the potter's wheel, a coiled rope is tied to a large basket.
Seeing these, Hosoya Kotaro understood.
The other party built a military factory here, of course, to facilitate transportation. In the front, so many mines were laid and so many traps were set up, it was not convenient to walk back and forth, so they simply transported vertically from the side of Lu Mingya, This potter's wheel was originally used to stir water, and it is a very old thing. Now it is placed here, it is really adapted to local conditions, and it is very clever.
The donkey has a very wide range, so when you climb up, you just need to avoid the pulley.
The two sat in the basket and were let down. Zhao Jinyin and Hosoya Kotaro waved goodbye and walked all the way. No one stood guard and the defense was extremely lax.
It is impossible for anyone to climb up the cliff, at most they just slide down the rope. This terrain is simply an actual battlefield specially prepared for their Yamamoto special team!
After walking for a while, Zhao Jinyin wiped the sweat from his forehead: "It's so hot and tired, I have to take a break, take a break."
When I came here, I didn't feel so tired.
Wait, where's my donkey?
Thinking of this, he slapped himself on the forehead: "Oops, the donkey is thrown up the mountain!"
Sending away thirty oceans has already made his flesh hurt. Now, he didn't even bring the donkey. Why did you come down from the back in the first place? Let's go from the front, isn't it the same?
Donkey, my donkey!
"Master Zhao, what is a donkey? After the battle is over, your donkey will be returned to you." Hosoya Kotaro said: "You have made a great contribution to our investigation this time!"
Hosoya Kotaro was full of confidence, it was worthwhile to come this time, they got a lot of information. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com