Anti-Japanese War: Starting from Yaobai

Duanwu felt that he had caught something this time. This old Japanese devil obviously had more things than he had imagined.

But think about it, Hulan County is a coal city, and Colonel Kira controls the entire coal industry chain.

If someone wants to buy coal from him, they naturally have to deal with him first.

It’s just that there are so many things, how can he carry them away by himself?

But at this moment, the two new recruits with box cannons hanging all over their bodies came looking for them in a sneaky way.

They don't have the ability like Dragon Boat Festival. Going in and out of a tiger's den is like entering an uninhabited land.

Although they knew that Duanwu had entered the Japanese headquarters, they always felt that it was very dangerous.

So they searched carefully all the way, only to arrive belatedly.

But even if there were two more of them, so many things still couldn't be moved.

At this time, Duanwu was about to give up. He would take away the cash first and then take whatever was left with him.

But at this moment, a recruit held an incense burner and said, "This thing is fake, a replica of the Xuande burner during the Republic of China."

Duanwu's eyes lit up and he said, "Brother, can you identify antiques?"

The guerrilla said sheepishly: "I used to work as a waiter in a pawn shop, and I learned a bit from the shopkeeper, hehe!"

Duanwu couldn't help but admired: "This is really a talent."

While admiring, Duan Wu quickly said: "Brother, please authenticate the antiques here as quickly as possible. We will take away the genuine ones and leave the fake ones to the devils."

"oh oh!"

The guerrilla member quickly responded, because it was a great blessing to be appreciated by Leader Ye.

He quickly picked up a blue and white porcelain vase on the cabinet and appraised it.

While observing the overall shape and smooth lines of the bottle, he said: "This vase is in line with the characteristics of blue and white porcelain from the Ming and Qing Dynasties."

But before he finished speaking, the guerrilla took out a magnifying glass from his jacket pocket and carefully observed the texture and details of the bottle.

Then he added: "This blue and white porcelain vase has bright color, clear texture, and no traces of blurring or deliberate production. There is also a clear signature on the bottom of the bottle, which can prove that this is a blue and white porcelain vase from the mid-Ming Dynasty. This is a good piece thing."

Duanwu gave a thumbs up and said: "Okay! Keep going, don't stop."

Then Duanwu said to another guerrilla: "Go find a big bag and put all the things this brother has chosen."

"Yes!"

Another guerrilla took the order, but he did not find the big bag, but saw that the Japanese curtains were good.

I pulled down the curtains and used them as wrapping materials to wrap up the antique vase from the Ming Dynasty.

At the same time, Xiao Li, a guerrilla with expertise in appraisal, was quickly appraising all the antiques placed in the secret room.

Soon he found a jade pendant from the Qing Dynasty, a calligraphy and painting from the Ming Dynasty and two pieces of porcelain from the Qing Dynasty. But other than that, they are all fakes, and some of them are not even high imitations.

Duanwu looked at the five antiques in front of him and was very satisfied, and asked: "How much are these worth?" Xiao Li thought about it and said: "The blue and white porcelain vase is estimated to be between 800 and 1,000 oceans due to its exquisite shape and well-preserved condition.

The jade pendants of the Qing Dynasty are exquisite in texture and exquisite in carving, and are estimated to be around 500 yuan.

Although the calligraphy and painting of the Ming Dynasty was not a famous calligraphy artist, the author's brushwork was unique and his artistic conception was profound. The estimated value of the calligraphy and painting is between 300 and 500 yuan.

Although the two pieces of porcelain from the Qing Dynasty are not as precious as the blue and white porcelain vase, they still have a certain collection value. Each piece is estimated to be around 200 yuan. "

Duanwu smiled again and said, "Okay, okay! You two take these things away, as well as the dollars, French currency, and the Japanese military notes, and take them all with you to find Lao Pan. Do you understand?"

The two recruits were stunned for a moment, then looked at Duanwu in shock and said: "Leader Ye, do you really trust us? You just let us take away so much money?"

Duanwu said warmly: "Don't be suspicious when you employ people, don't use them when you are suspicious. I believe that a poor person does not necessarily have a short ambition, and a rich person may not be greedy for money. So I trust these two brothers. Go! These are the future development of our army. The important financial reserves needed are now in your hands."

"Yes! Promise to complete the mission."

The two recruits paid a not-so-standard military salute, then went to find Ma Ping'an carrying antiques and a large suitcase of money.

Of course, they didn't know the name Ma Pingan. In their eyes, he was Lao Pan.

At the same time, Duanwu carried a small suitcase filled with gold bars and left the Japanese headquarters and walked eastward to Dongshan.

At this time, under the slope of Dongshan Mountain, four recruits were dragging a heavy 75mm mountain cannon side by side.

They used thick hemp ropes to tie the cannon body tightly, then tilted their bodies and pulled it up the mountain with force.

Behind them, a soldier was pulling ten artillery shells on a simple cart. The shells were neatly stacked on the cart and tied tightly with ropes to prevent them from colliding with each other, or fall off.

The hillside is steep and the soil is slippery due to the rain in the past few days. Every step of the soldiers is full of challenges.

But the soldiers did not give up. They gritted their teeth and used all their strength to finally pull the mountain cannon and shells to an open space halfway up the mountain.

After reaching the clearing, the soldiers put down their work and sat down to breathe heavily. Sweat dripped from their foreheads, as if all their strength had been drained away.

One of the soldiers complained: "Really, why are we dragging this cannon up the mountain? Are we going to bombard Hulan County? Haven't we already wiped out the Japanese there?"

Another soldier also let out a long sigh and said, "That's right, I still don't know what we are doing."

But at this time, another older veteran said: "Well, Leader Ye is a good fighter. We didn't see the previous battles. But everyone in Hulan County saw it, right? Then Leader Ye, didn't he kill the Japanese?" Vaguely, he didn’t take the extremely vicious Japanese seriously at all.”

"Yes, Leader Ye is the smartest person I have ever met. He ordered us to do this, there must be a reason for him."

At this moment, someone else echoed, but the previous soldier fell silent for a moment and stopped complaining.

Because they are not fools, they actually know very well who Dragon Boat Festival is, and that is an existence that they need to look up to.

In their hearts, they can no longer use the word "mortal" to evaluate the Dragon Boat Festival, but they must use the word "miraculous" to evaluate the Dragon Boat Festival.

They had never experienced the battle against Kira Colonel's Guards before, but they had heard from guerrilla veterans who had participated in that battle that Leader Ye alone had killed at least sixty or seventy Japs. Those veterans of the guerrillas, they All accepted.

And what is the concept of sixty or seventy Japanese? Anyway, seven or eight Japs can keep those people in their mine in submission.

So when they recalled the achievements of Leader Ye at this time, they no longer complained at all. They once again picked up the rope on their shoulders and pulled the nearly one ton mountain cannon to the top of the mountain!