"You want me to take you into the arsenal?" Bai Shouyi's face was whiter than paper with horror, but he knew that the Japanese army regarded that arsenal as more important than his own life, and if something went wrong in the middle, his little life would be over. Bai Shouyi shook his head repeatedly, "No, the Japanese guard the arsenal very strictly, and the Chinese will never enter the arsenal, even the red-nosed Taijun I am familiar with every time I meet outside the arsenal, I have never entered the arsenal." ”

Bai Shouyi swore by wiping his tears from the sky, but Lao Dongbei stared at Bai Shouyi's face without blinking, he was trying to see the suspicion from Bai Shouyi's expression. Not only did the old Northeast not believe Bai Shouyi's words, but Tang Cheng also didn't believe it, if according to Bai Shouyi's statement, every time it was the red-nosed Japanese soldier in the ammunition depot who took things out, then it was not only the red-nosed person who partnered with Bai Shouyi to steal the ammunition in the arsenal, it is very likely that the red-nosed Japanese soldiers had other accomplices, otherwise how could more than a dozen rifles and thousands of bullets be taken out of the arsenal.

Of course, Tang Cheng didn't believe that the Japanese soldiers guarding the arsenal were all people who could sell ammunition for money, so he judged that Bai Shouyi's words were three points true and seven points false, at least in the matter of being able to enter and exit the arsenal, Bai Shouyi was lying. "Bai Shouyi, if you really want to be a traitor, I can take your life now, but I hope you remember that you are a Chinese." Don't worry, we'll kill all the Japanese who know about it, and we won't let the Japanese in Baicha know that you've done something for us. ”

Bai Shouyi looked at Tang Cheng dumbfounded, how did he not know that Tang Cheng was hinting to himself when he said this, if he was disobedient, let alone his own life, maybe the entire Bai family would not be able to survive from top to bottom, and that mussel was still in the hands of these national troops. Bai Shouyi didn't want to agree to Tang Cheng, but the reality forced him to agree to Tang Cheng, he chose to do things for the Japanese in order to keep his family safe, for the life of his family, knowing that Tang Cheng was calculating himself, Bai Shouyi also had to enter the urn.

Baicha Town was the only way for the Japanese army in De'an to go to Wuning or repair water, so a lot of weapons and medicines were hoarded by the Japanese army in the arsenal of Baicha Town. The Japanese army guarding the arsenal is the Kawashima squad under the direct command of Kurokawa Daisa, and the troops guarding the arsenal need to be rotated in the past, the only task of the Kawashima squad is to take care of this arsenal, counting the dozens of soldiers in the arsenal who are responsible for handling, Kawashima Kinao is in charge of a total of 160 Japanese, if calculated according to the number of people, Kawashima Kinao is almost the squadron leader.

The materials transported to Sanxi Bridge have already left Baicha Town, and the red-nosed Miyamoto Kenichi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the dozen guns and thousands of bullets that he and Bai Shouyi secretly made out of the arsenal have been secretly added to the list of supplies, as long as the truck that pulls the materials out of the arsenal, he will never admit it again. Kenichi Miyamoto, who is missing an arm, is not the ambitious recruit he was at that time last year, Kenichi Miyamoto once dreamed of killing countless enemies, but unfortunately he only fought with the Shina army, and he lost one of his arms.

Only those who have really experienced the battlefield will know the danger and cruelty of the battlefield, and Kenichi Miyamoto has been frightened by the fierce battlefield, and he would rather stay in the rear and do the work of guarding the arsenal than go to the battlefield to die. Ignoring the ridicule of others, Kenichi Miyamoto is very satisfied with his current life, as long as he counts the inventory once a day, and then the inventory and confirmation of the incoming and outgoing materials, and the rest of the time is in his own hands. Half a roast chicken and a few glasses of rice wine, such days make Miyamoto Kenichi extremely happy, and he even wants to live like this forever.

It's a pity that wine and meat cost money, but relying on his own allowance is not enough to maintain the life he wants, so Miyamoto Kenichi has the courage to start a business of reselling arms, and his partner is Bai Shouyi of the detective team. Kenichi Miyamoto used his own convenience to get the arms out of the warehouse, and then Bai Shouyi took them and sold them, and the final profit was split in half between the two. Although he only did it a few times, Miyamoto Kenichi had already saved a gold bar and a dozen pieces of ocean, and after doing it like this a few more times, Miyamoto Kenichi planned to apply to return to his homeland to become a landlord.

Miyamoto Kenichi hummed an unknown slang song in his mouth, and secretly calculated in his heart how much he could get into the account when Bai Shouyi came to give him money again, and half of Bai Shouyi's share made Miyamoto Kenichi very distressed, but if there was no local partner, he would not be able to find a buyer for what he made, who would believe a Japanese soldier who could not even speak Chinese. "Miyamoto, your friend surnamed Bai is looking for you again." Kenichi Miyamoto was leaning against the corner of the wall basking in the sun, and someone came to tell him that Bai Shouyi was coming.

Miyamoto Kenichi endured the joy in his heart, and walked patiently towards the gate of the arsenal as usual, and saw Bai Shouyi carrying a few oil paper bags from a distance, Miyamoto Kenichi's throat couldn't help but stir, he knew that the oil paper bag in Bai Shouyi's hand must be his favorite roast chicken and beef. "Miyamoto Taijun, I brought the medicine you asked me to find last time, do you give it to you directly or will I help you boil it?" Bai Shouyi shook the oil paper bag in his hand at Miyamoto who came over, which meant that he wanted Miyamoto to take him into the arsenal.

The two Japanese soldiers guarding the gate were a little embarrassed, because Bai Shouyi did not come alone, he also brought three people, although he knew that the three people were also detectives like Bai Shouyi, but the arsenal stipulated that Chinese were not allowed to enter. "Grass mustard, Bai is my good friend, just let them in. I promise it won't be too long, and they'll only be in the dorm, and I won't let them go anywhere else. Kenichi Miyamoto took out two packs of cigarettes from his pocket and stuffed them to the two Japanese soldiers guarding the gate, and Bai Shouyi and his party of four finally entered the arsenal.

"Don't mention it, yesterday Kurokawa Osa asked me to take someone to the countryside to investigate, but it rained, and I got up early today like this, and I'll go back and drink a bowl of ginger soup and I'll be fine." Bai Shouyi's unrelenting appearance attracted the attention of Kenichi Miyamoto, but fortunately, Bai Shouyi's reaction was quite fast, and he used the rain yesterday morning as a pretext, but he prevaricated Kenichi's inquiry. Old Northeast, dressed in civilian clothes, observed the arsenal as he walked, and when he saw that there were only machine guns but no machine gunners in the two watchtowers of the arsenal, Old Northeast smiled.

"I still have something to do here, so let's send you out first." Not long after Miyamoto brought Bai Shouyi and others into his dormitory, someone said that there was a cart to haul ammunition, and Miyamoto needed to go over and count the quantity. Miyamoto, who was helpless, had no choice but to put down the roast chicken that he had already grasped in his hand, and after whispering a few words to Bai Shouyi, he took Bai Shouyi and them towards the gate of the arsenal.

Tang Cheng, who was sitting in the cab, held his shell gun in one hand, and took out his documents with the other hand and handed them to the Japanese soldiers guarding the gate of the arsenal. "Ozawa-kun, why are you here in person? Didn't you say you went to Dean? How did this come back? Seeing Bai Shouyi and the others coming, Tang Cheng in the cab hurriedly got out of the car, and Bai Shouyi, who happened to collide with Tang Cheng, immediately nodded and came to Tang Cheng's side and flattered him again and again.

"This is my good friend Miyamoto-kun, and this is Chief Ozawa next to Kurokawa Daisa." The Japanese soldier guarding the door of the arsenal heard that the captain was someone close to Kurokawa, so he only roughly checked the documents and the warrant for the transfer of weapons and ammunition, and then opened the door and let him go. "Taijun go slowly, I will invite you to drink next time." Waiting for the three trucks to slowly drive into the military arsenal, Bai Shouyi, whose back was already full of cold sweat, hurriedly said goodbye and left, with Bai Shouyi's introduction, Miyamoto Kenichi no longer doubted Tang Cheng's identity, especially Tang Cheng's fluent Kyoto accent was the envy of Miyamoto Kenichi, because he knew that Kurokawa Osaka was from Kyoto. With Miyamoto's complete belief, 400 brand-new 38 rifles and a large number of bullets were loaded into the carriage, and Tang Cheng specially added heavy machine guns, mortars, and even Japanese cowhide military shoes to the forged dispatch warrant, and Tang Cheng loaded as many as 300 pairs.

"Miyamoto-kun, I really want to thank you this time, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have loaded these supplies so quickly, next time I have time, I'll invite you to drink." Tang Cheng, who returned with a full load, held back the joy in his heart, stretched out his arm from the cab and waved goodbye to Kenichi Miyamoto, he didn't expect things to be so smooth. Originally, I wanted to pretend to be a Japanese army to break into the ammunition depot to suppress the Japanese army, so as to buy some time for loading, but I didn't expect that the Japanese troops in the arsenal would be so cooperative, and I knew that I should get a few more trucks.

"Bai Shouyi, since you have made your own contribution to the anti-Japanese resistance, we can not blame you for the mistakes you made in the past, and you can weigh it yourself as you go." When passing by Baijia Village, they threw Bai Shouyi out of the car, and they in Tangcheng hated to drive the truck to fly, because only after crossing the Xiuhe River could it be regarded as temporary safety.

"The little devil is really a fucking stupid when he arrives home, if he changes to Lao Tzu to guard the arsenal, even the little devil will not be able to mix in disguised as my father." Lao Dongbei, who was pedaling his bicycle for a long time, was chasing the truck in front of him, and boasted to Hou San and others around him, this experience was enough for Lao Northeast to brag to Mu Lianshan and Wu Laosan for a while after he went back.

"You can do it, you didn't see the chief come out and couldn't even walk steadily, I guess our chief will be scared a lot, that's the arsenal of little devils, there are more than 100 little devils in it, anyway, I was almost scared to pee my pants." Pretending not to see the triumph of the old Northeast, Hou San was afraid for a while when he remembered what had just happened, and couldn't help but sigh.