Siheyuan: Shazhu's Brother Shadan

He did not dare to delay for even a second and quickly moved his feet to find a relatively warmer place.

Finally, at the very edge of the cave, I found a slightly sheltered corner, then squatted down, slightly away from the rock wall, and waited quietly.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the waiting process was extremely long.

Shadan squatted for a long time, slowly leaning against the cold and hard stone wall. His eyes became heavy and his consciousness became blurred.

He didn't know how long it had been, but he finally couldn't resist the invasion of sleepiness and fell into a deep sleep.

When Shadan opened his eyes again, his body was completely enveloped by coldness and he couldn't help shivering.

"What happened when I woke up cold the first time?"

The first feeling was leg cramps, followed by spasms, not to mention the soreness.

Like a mummy with its cramps pulled, his hands and feet were a little difficult to use when he woke up.

It took him a long time before he slowly stood up.

Despite this, he did not complain, because he knew that even if he did not travel long distances like the others to report the news, staying here to guard the equipment would still require him to bear huge responsibilities and pressure.

The main thing is that he is a child, only about eleven or twelve years old.

During this period, the hardships and difficulties he experienced were no less than anyone else, but unfortunately, it seemed that no one knew about it.

"Ugh!"

Shadan sighed softly, as if he wanted to release all the fatigue and helplessness in his heart.

Just then, a noisy sound came from outside the cave.

He immediately stood up alertly, tightly gripping the Luger pistol in his hand - this was the weapon he obtained when he was initially disabled at level ten, and he always carried it with him to protect himself.

At this moment, Shadan's nerves were stretched to the extreme, his eyes fixed on the direction of the cave entrance.

He knew very well that in this deserted place, any slight disturbance could mean the coming of danger.

The gun in his hand became the only power he could rely on.

As for the bullets that had long been used up, of course they were just randomly looted from the subsequent pile of bullets. As for why it was not considered stealing, why should it be considered stealing when you donated something yourself?

He prepared secretly, no, he prepared ten magazines and tied them around his waist. This image really looked a bit like a Tubalu.

The meat of the buns is in the folds, and the food in the belly is also on the mouth. The key is to save face.

At this tense moment, Shadan looked carefully!

"The Eighth Route Army is here!" Shadan rushed out excitedly.

I saw a group of soldiers in military uniforms walking towards the cave entrance, led by Liu Erzhuang and Fugui.

"Have you been waiting for a long time, right?" Liu Erzhuang asked with concern, patting Shadan's broad shoulders gently with a smile on his face.

Silly Egg rubbed his sleepy eyes, shook his head and muttered, "No... No!"

At this time, Fugui came over with a sly smile on his face. He straightened Shadan's face and deliberately shouted loudly: "Hey, come and see! Isn't this our Shadan? How come he is sleeping so soundly? There is drool at the corners of his mouth!" After saying that, Fugui did not forget to wink at other companions, which caused everyone to laugh.

Faced with Fugui's ridicule, Shadan's face turned red instantly. He stammered and wanted to refute, but didn't know what to say.

He had no choice but to lower his head, wipe the saliva from his mouth, and fiddle with his fingers, looking a little uneasy.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Once again, everyone laughed.

Shadan smiled embarrassedly, and then helped everyone to carry the equipment to divert everyone's attention.

Thanks to everyone's efforts, all the equipment was successfully transported out of the cave.

The person in charge of transporting the equipment this time was the company commander they met for the first time.

When I heard that the little hero who found the equipment, Shadan, would be asked to choose the equipment he liked.

Just wave your hand, lay out the equipment neatly, and let him pick two or three items?

Shadan looked back at Liu Erzhuang and Fugui, and seeing their encouraging looks, he decided to not be polite.

He walked straight up, picked out a small cannon and two boxes of shells, and decided to leave them.

Liu Erzhuang and Fugui looked at what was happening before their eyes and could not help but shake their heads helplessly at Shadan's ridiculous behavior.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry! Put that little cannon down to me! What's wrong with you? I told you to just take a few small things, why did you bring such a big thing?" Fugui, who always liked to make fun of Shadan on weekdays, was nervous and kept trying to dissuade him.

I saw Shadan holding the heavy little cannon tightly, as if he was holding his most precious treasure, and he was holding it with all his strength and had no intention of letting go.

His eyes widened, and he angrily retorted, "The company commander clearly told me to pick two or three things I like, and I picked exactly three, right? Not one more, not one less! I picked them all according to the company commander's requirements and within a reasonable range. What's wrong with that? Can the company commander take his words as bullshit?"

Shadan pointed at the small steel cannon and two boxes of ammunition in front of him and said this somewhat perverse remark.

"you……!"

They really couldn't do anything with this innocent guy!

The two could only turn their attention to the company commander again, hoping that he could come up with a solution.

The company commander watched this scene and was a little hesitant about whether to express his objection.

After all, Shadan's behavior was indeed a bit out of line.

If we say that the most important thing in the Eighth Route Army is the cannon, some people would rather sacrifice a few more people than not want to lose a cannon or even a shell.

It can be imagined that the artillery is the soul of the Eighth Route Army, the backbone and core of the Eighth Route Army.

Giving it out like this, and to local troops, would definitely cause objections from other Eighth Route Army troops.

But on second thought, this little guy is not simple! He has successfully found equipment left behind by the Kuomintang army twice, which can be said to be a great achievement!

In fact, their regular troops also sent people to search in pits and caves everywhere, especially in places where the national army had fought, but unfortunately they found nothing.

The company commander thought, "Maybe we can take advantage of this opportunity and play the long game to catch a bigger fish?"

Therefore, he decided not to criticize Shadan for the time being, and just give him a small reward to motivate him to find more equipment in the future.

In this way, Shadan can get a taste of the sweetness first, and it can also bring practical benefits to the Eighth Route Army. Why not do it?

Thinking of this, the company commander's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a sly smile.

He didn't know that this seemingly inadvertent move might become a key move in future battles.

Looking at the team going further and further away, Shadan's heart was filled with pride and satisfaction.

He knew that these weapons would play a huge role on the battlefield and contribute to the defense of the motherland and the people.