Although the Phoenix Mountain Munitions Factory was not as lively as it was during the day, it was not really quiet either.
Although it was already very late, the machines in the Munitions Factory were still working at full speed.
Brand-new steel guns, shiny bullets, and rocket launchers that emitted a cold aura were all assembled along the assembly line amidst the rumbling of the machines.
As the only large-scale arsenal of the Eighth Route Army, the importance of the Phoenix Mountain Munitions Factory was obvious.
Therefore, the higher-ups attached great importance to the defense of the Phoenix Mountain Munitions Factory. Not only did they arrange heavy protection around the Munitions Factory, but they also arranged a regiment of soldiers to guard the Munitions Factory.
In addition, there were also some hidden powers, which went without saying.
Of course, Chen Qi personally attached great importance to the defense work of the Munitions Factory. Although he did not know how to set up defenses, he still made many effective suggestions and made some very useful toys.
It was precisely because of this that the Phoenix Mountain Munitions Factory was able to survive the enemy's multiple ambush and sabotage operations.
"Thud, thud, thud!"
In the silent night, a tractor filled with oil barrels slowly drove over from the darkness, causing the soldiers in charge of the defense of the Munitions Factory to frown.
According to today's vehicle registration form, there shouldn't be any vehicles coming to the Munitions Factory at night, let alone at this late hour.
This abnormal situation made the guards responsible for tonight's security suspicious.
" Who's there? Stop the car for inspection!"
"Comrade, I'm from Yanzhou's Third Refinery. I've been ordered to deliver gasoline and diesel to the arsenal today!”
The person who came was Yamada, the Wei Nation spy who was hiding in the oil refinery. Because there were more guards in the day, the inspection was stricter, so he deliberately delayed for a few hours and waited until late at night.
"The Third Refinery? What's his name? Why did he only come now? Wasn't he supposed to arrive in the afternoon?”
At the entrance of the Munitions Factory, the few soldiers in charge of security did not let down their guard just because the people who came were the transportation workers of the refinery. They all held their guns and aimed at the approaching vehicles.
"Comrade, I am Chen Dazhu. I used to work in the militia, and now I am a worker at the Third Refinery. I am responsible for the oil transportation of the oil plant and the arsenal. I have been here many times, so we should know each other.”
"We were supposed to arrive in the afternoon, but there was a problem with the car midway. It took several hours to repair it.”
As an old spy, Yamada's acting skills were excellent.
In order to deceive the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army, not only did he cover himself with oil, but he also used all kinds of suggestive words to get closer to the guards, making them feel that the person who came was indeed one of their own.
However, even though Yamada had disguised himself well and dispelled most of the soldiers 'suspicions, he was still able to do so.
However, if the guards of the Phoenix Mountain Munitions Factory were so easy to fool, the factory would have been destroyed by the enemy's agents and spies. How could it have existed for so long?
"Oh, I see. Then it's really hard on Comrade Chen Dazhu!”
"How about this, Little Zhang, you bring Comrade Chen Dazhu to eat first. Leave the gasoline to the comrades from the Munitions Factory!”
The leader of the guards said with a smile.
"Yes, class monitor!"
A soldier from the guard company stepped forward and said to Yamada,""Comrade Chen Dazhu, please come with me. It's been hard on you today. I'll get the comrades in the canteen to prepare a bowl of noodles for you.”
Yamada's heart tightened when he heard that. He hurriedly waved his hand and said,""No need for trouble, no need for trouble. The oil factory still needs to use the car tomorrow morning. I'd better unload the gasoline from the car with you.”
Yamada was already suspicious. How could he not be nervous when he heard that the guards and soldiers were going to drive the car away?
At the same time, Kaga Shinji, who was hiding under the tractor, was also nervous. His entire body was tensed up like a spring. If anything went wrong, he would explode and start a massacre.
When the leader of the guards heard Yamada's words, he became even more suspicious. He immediately became serious and said loudly,
"Comrade Chen Dazhu, don't forget the rules of the Munitions Factory. Once a vehicle enters the Munitions Factory, it must be handed over to the comrades of the Munitions Factory.”
"No, no, I never thought of disobeying orders. I was just in a hurry to go back, so I wanted to help. Comrade, don't accuse me.”
"In that case, please invite Comrade Chen Dazhu to the canteen for a meal. The Bureau Chief has always told us that the body is the capital of a revolution. How can we let our comrades starve?”
"Alright then, let me know when you're done unloading the goods. I really have to go back quickly!”
Under the watchful eyes of the guards, Yamada could only put away his thoughts and follow the guards anxiously to the canteen of the Munitions Factory.
At this moment, Kiga Shinji, who was hiding under the tractor, was also extremely nervous. His palms were sweating.
Fortunately, what he was worried about did not happen. Just as he was considering whether to break out of the encirclement.
The leader of the guards finally spoke.
"You guys stay here and guard. I'll drive this tractor to the warehouse. The comrades in the oil factory are in a hurry, so I'll take the special lane of the Munitions Factory.”
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