Chapter 3: The Theory and Practice of Opening Thunder

After hearing the sound from the system, Hu Changyi instinctively tilted his mouth slightly and then checked his inventory with his mind. At that moment, a green elongated box had appeared in his inventory, and on one side of the box were four prominent characters: This Side Faces the Enemy

"Is it Er Gou? When I say throw, you just throw it out!" Hu Changyi saw Er Gou nodding and then turned to face outside

No need, I still have one in my bag!" After saying this, Hu Changyi quickly found his own steamed bun and took a hearty bite.

After driving in the nails, Hu Changyi handed the hammer to Li Tieniu, while he took the German-made long handle and pulled out a piece of twine from his pocket, tightly binding the German-made long handle to the nail on the door beam.

Ding... Task Announcement: The host must survive this encirclement and eliminate at least three enemies, with the guerrilla force sustaining no more than seventy percent casualties. Upon successful completion of the task, rewards will include random items and additional lottery chances

Hu Changyi brought Tie Niu to the temple door that had been kicked open. After observing that the temple door could still be closed, he casually shut it and secured the latch.

"Tie Niu Ge, carry me on your shoulders, and then stand still here!" Hu Changyi said

It is said that the door-opening thunder I wrote about in the book is quite powerful, but it has not been verified, right? Now it can be considered a combination of theory and practice

Hmm! Er Gouzi let out a soft sound and then turned around to exit the main hall

Do not ask where the sandbags came from; just know they are self-provided burlap sacks. There is also a pile of sand in the yard that was brought in for fire prevention during the temple repairs (Dragon King, I am not afraid of water, but I fear fireー (▽ー) (ー▽)ー)

Stop! Hu Changyi quickly called for a halt, as the incessant ringing was becoming unbearable.

The sound of the Eight Routes inside continues, but no one pays attention to hetushucom.com

This traitor is incompetent; he doesn't even know how to persuade the enemy to surrender. It's utterly unprofessional! Hu Changyi said with a smile

"Hiss... it's really hard..." Hu Changyi said while chewing.

"Just watch me! I will smash that bastard to pieces!" Er Gouzi said as he picked up the German-made long-handled weapon.

After Hu Changyi finished speaking, he took a handful of loose 7.63mm pistol bullets from his backpack and handed them to Zhao Fengnian. There were not many, just about twenty rounds.

"Those inside, the Eighth Route Army is listening. You have already been surrounded! The locust army demands that you immediately lay down your weapons and surrender! As long as you surrender, the locust army guarantees your safety! Those inside, ... ... "

Ah ... ... my goodness ... ...

Indeed, after thorough consideration by Hu Changyi, it was determined that placing the directional mine in this position is the best option. Do not ask why; the answer is that the terrain outside the back door is higher, making it easier for the enemy to scale the wall and enter from here

"Damn it, whose will is this body really under?" Hu Changyi slapped his forehead, unable to comprehend his current situation

Ding... System notification: The host still has one unused lottery chance. Try the lottery; perhaps there will be an unexpected surprise

"Er Gouzi, you take this task!" Zhao Fengnian pointed to a guerrilla fighter holding a red tassel spear and even gave him his beloved German long-handled weapon

"I am afraid! I fear that the enemy will come in too few numbers, not enough for us to fight!" Hu Changyi also smiled broadly

Ding ... ...

If according to Lao Wai's soul, he should be scared to death by now, right? At the very least, his legs would definitely be weak. However, at this moment, he only feels an inexplicable excitement, a kind of eagerness to fight.

Ding... Congratulations to the host for successfully winning the lottery at https://www.hetushu.com, having obtained 1 anti-infantry directional mine; congratulations to the host for receiving the reward: pistol rapid-fire skill. Note: This is a permanent skill, which means that not only is your speed in firing a pistol faster, but your speed in handling the pistol has also increased!

"Lottery, I want to draw a lottery!" Hu Changyi shouted at the system in his mind

"Brother Tie Niu, come with me! Brother Chun Sheng, do you have nails and a small hammer? We need two nails!" Hu Changyi no longer dwelled on this and quickly called Li Tie Niu to join Liu Chun Sheng.

Hu Changyi was also not one to dawdle; he held a nail in his mouth, placed another nail on the door beam, and hammered it in with a clanging sound, then secured the other nail to the door leaf.

Ding... The host will receive merit points for killing enemies. Merit points can be exchanged for items similar to prizes, but there are no food items!

Alright! Li Tieniu has released Hu Changyi

Whoosh... Several fragrant melon grenades were thrown in from outside the courtyard. Fortunately, they were blocked by sandbags and did not land directly in the main hall

This situation is far more dangerous than that of the protagonist in my novel! Hu Changyi silently complained while placing the directional mine in a corner of the back courtyard of the main hall, directly facing the entrance of the back courtyard, capable of covering the entire area.

"Then how should I persuade?" Xing Dezheng asked.

It must be said that despite the temple gate being quite high, the two of us are just the right height to reach the beam above the temple gate

As Hu Changyi was lost in thought, a rumbling sound came from his stomach

Moreover, the courtyard is not large; the front yard is only about 20 meters in length and a little over 10 meters in width, while the back yard spans merely 5 to 6 meters.

Alright! Li Tieniu bent down and lifted Hu Changyi onto his back, then adjusted him onto his shoulder.

Where should this be placed? Looking at the directional mine taken out from the inventory, Hu Changyi began to ponder this question

A sudden shout from a ghostly figure echoed, "Damn it..."

"Am I afraid? I should be afraid, right? But why do I feel so excited?" Once the two had walked aside, Hu Changyi began to reflect on himself.

What a good item, it is even remotely detonated! Although Hu Changyi has never used this directional mine in two lifetimes, it does not prevent him from knowing that this is a valuable item, especially during close combat defense.

After landing, Hu Changyi opened the bolt on the door, leaving the temple door ajar, and quickly pulled Li Tieniu into the main hall.

Here he comes! The iron bull was quite obedient, following Hu Changyi outside without a word.

In front of the Dragon King's pedestal, Hu Changyi found a spot to establish his shooting position. He remained motionless, peering through the gap in the sandbags at the entrance, where he had meticulously set up a door-triggered explosive, waiting for it to bear fruit.

I knew you were hiding some good things, and now you've brought them out!" Zhao Fengnian said with a smile as he patted Hu Changyi on the shoulder, then went to guard the front door

"What, are you afraid?" Zhao Fengnian grinned.

Hahaha ... ... You seem to have it backwards, talking about gold tickets and beautiful women ... ... The traitor outside appears to have been amused by Hu Changyi, bursting into laughter.

"The task is complete, let me down!" Hu Changyi said

"Are you hungry? Here is a steamed bun, go ahead and eat it!" Zhao Fengnian's voice came from the side

However, this is also good; if fear were useful, then why would there be so many sacrifices? Hu Changyi suddenly felt that the current situation, with its images and texts, was not bad at all, as it at least brought a sense of fearlessness.

"Lao Qi, Lao Liu, what is wrong with you..."

After securing it, he unscrewed the cap at the end of the German-made long wooden handle, punctured the waterproof paper, pulled out the pull ring, and directly hung it on the nail on the door leaf

"Traitors outside, listen up! The Eighth Route Army demands that you surrender and lay down your arms immediately! If you surrender, there will be plenty of gold notes and beautiful women for you! What do you say? Will you surrender or not?" shouted Hu Changyi

If I were the enemy, how should I launch an attack? After pondering this, Hu Changyi began to reflect on the terrain around him.

"Changyi, what have you put down?" Zhao Fengnian, who had been paying attention to Hu Changyi, came over to ask.

"System, can you defeat enemies and drop equipment? Can you drop food items as well?" Hu Changyi asked while gnawing on a steamed bun, summoning the system in his mind

"Let me teach you all a bit... Oh right, who can throw a grenade accurately? Give him a grenade and let him throw it at the traitors outside," Hu Changyi asked.

Ding... This system is a military industrial system. The host will receive rewards upon completing tasks. The prizes include but are not limited to firearms, explosives, anti-inflammatory drugs, surgical instruments, various acids and bases, various types of steel, various production equipment, and blueprints for the production of various weapons. The only exception is that food is not included

Uncle Fengnian, this is the rhythm we must hold on to! Hu Changyi approached Zhao Fengnian and asked.

Hu Changyi's binding is quite meticulous; he positioned the large end of the grenade facing downward, aligning it perfectly with the lower edge of the door beam. This was intended to ensure that when it detonated, it could take into account the enemies on both sides of the door frame

It was done! Hearing the wails from outside, Hu Changyi knew that with this one hand grenade thrown by Er Gouzi, many people had been killed or injured.

After putting everything in order, Hu Changyi hurried back to the main hall and stood guard at the back door of m.hetushu.com.com

Well done, truly a veteran who has come through the Long March!" Xing Dezheng came over and patted Hu Changyi on the shoulder as a form of praise

"The guy who eats always carries it with him!" Liu Chunsheng took out a small hammer and two nails from his bag and handed them to Hu Changyi

"Brother Tieniu, let's go!" Hu Changyi slung his gun, tucked the German long-handled tool under his arm, held a hammer in one hand and a nail in the other, and called out to Tieniu as they headed outside.

Only then did Er Gouzi pause for a moment, listen to the sounds outside, and casually pull the German-made long-handled cord, throwing the smoking grenade over the courtyard wall.

In this brief moment, the guerrilla fighters have already stacked several layers of sandbags at the entrance of the main hall, and the windows of the hall have been blocked with various materials, leaving only a few shooting holes.

Although this Dragon King Temple is called a temple, it is actually not large; it consists of just one courtyard and a main hall, without even a side room, making it quite spacious.

Oh right, let me give you some bullets. I originally planned to keep them for later use, but it seems a bit uncertain now

"Where are the crowds gathering? Throw it out, blow it up!" Hu Changyi said to Ergouzi.

However, despite its toughness, Hu Changyi still took a few bites. He was well aware that throughout the Anti-Japanese War, the Eighth Route Army had lived in dire straits; having coarse grain steamed buns was considered a good day, while not being able to fill one's stomach even with sweet potatoes was truly suffering

As the crowd waited, a sharp voice rang out; someone was shouting through a tin horn.

The grenade had just been thrown over the courtyard wall when it exploded mid-air

Good stuff, this is definitely good stuff! Uncle Fengnian, I will stay here at the back door, you all keep an eye on the front yard! Mother, even if we die, we must take a few more with us!