Chapter 77: Robbing the Wounded
After chatting with the uncle for a while, He Yuzhu saw that the buns were almost steamed, so he returned to his stall.

I opened the steamer and found that the buns were already steamed.
Thinking that He Yushui wanted to eat buns, he quickly wrapped a few in brown paper and put them away, then gave one or two to a nearby vendor.

"Come on, uncle, how about you try my cooking skills?"

……

Seeing He Yuzhu giving them buns, several vendors nearby were all very happy.

"Zhu Zi, you are too polite.
Then I will shamelessly try it and promote it to you."

"Thank you, uncle."

"Oh, it's sour beans. It's so delicious. The taste is so authentic. The chef in the family is worthy of it."

"I made this with cabbage stuffing, and it tastes pretty good.
Zhuzi is so young, but his skills are really amazing. He will definitely have a great future."

Not to mention that the buns made by He Yuzhu are indeed delicious, just for the free stuff, several uncles nearby just picked up the good things and said,

The nice words came out of his mouth without asking for anything, which made He Yuzhu feel a little embarrassed.

However, He Yuzhu's giving them steamed buns was not without benefit.

This is not,

The uncle opposite told him that he had to learn how to shout if he wanted to do business, and only by shouting would people come to buy.

Hearing these familiar words,
He Yuzhu smiled and nodded to the uncle, but couldn't help complaining in his heart that he encountered the defeated soldiers on the first day of selling buns. It was really enough.

Then she quickly pulled up her scarf to cover her face, leaving only a pair of bright eyes exposed.

really,

Not long after the uncle finished speaking, a Dodge truck carrying more than a dozen wounded soldiers drove into the street.
Then the streets became chaotic.
The common people all shouted "The soldiers are coming, the soldiers are coming" and then dispersed.

The uncle opposite was kind enough to remind me, then he left his bun stall and ran away with the chaotic crowd.

He Yuzhu didn't do anything.
He didn't run with the crowd, nor did he collect the buns like in the TV series. Instead, he ran to the corner of the alley and hid.
He tightened his neck scarf again to make sure it wouldn't fall off.

As soon as the wounded soldiers got off the truck, they started looting passers-by and shops on the street.
Soon, my body was covered with things.

At this time, someone ran to the two bun stalls, opened the steamer and started eating.
When the wounded soldiers smelled the aroma of the buns, their stomachs began to growl. They all rushed over like a swarm of bees and started eating around the bun stall.

Seeing that they were all gathered together, He Yuzhu walked out of the alley entrance, then took out two Mauser 20-shot rifles and pointed them horizontally at them.

"Everyone, are the buns delicious?"

When someone asked, the wounded soldiers didn't realize anything was wrong and continued to fight for the buns.

"Delicious, delicious, so delicious,

Leave some for me, I haven't eaten for two days, you guys are starving."

"Go, go, go, go, you haven't eaten for two days, so we ate.
I finally escaped from the front line, and you won’t let me eat enough. Get out of here.”

……

Seeing them arguing, I found it a little funny, so I continued,

"Since it's delicious, shouldn't you pay for the buns?"

After hearing this, the wounded soldiers finally realized that there were other people at the scene, and they looked up and scanned the street to find someone.
At the same time, he was still yelling, "I joined the army to fight, just to protect you bunch of city bastards,

What's wrong with eating your two buns?
I want to see which bastard is so desperate that he dares to meddle in my grandfather's affairs."

"You are simply asking for your own death. Stand up now."

……

Amid the shouting, some wounded soldiers who were standing opposite raised their heads and saw He Yuzhu standing on the street holding two Mauser pistols.
Then he subconsciously raised his hands skillfully, and the bun in his mouth fell down.

Seeing them raise their hands in surrender, the wounded soldier with his back to He Yuzhu was somewhat puzzled and burst into laughter.

"I say, Li Ergou, you guys are so funny.
This is Beiping, not the front line. Who are you surrendering to? "

Hearing the laughter from their teammates, Li Ergou and the others could not laugh. They kept winking at each other and reminded them,

"Behind, behind. Gun, gun."

Hearing the gunshots behind them, the others turned around and were shocked to see two black gun muzzles pointing at them.

Only some of them raised their hands.
The other part looked at He Yuzhu with disdain.
"Boy, I've seen a lot of people like you. A few hundred meters away are the city defenses. Do you dare to shoot? Can you shoot accurately?"

Seeing someone provoking him, He Yuzhu did not take any action.
He just said coldly,
"Mauser M712 rapid-fire pistol, commonly known as 20-shot, fast and slow machine, 7.63 mm caliber, rate of fire 900 rounds per minute, initial velocity 425 meters per second,
I don't know whether I can hit the target or not.
But I am confident that I can beat you all into a sieve within 10 seconds.

How about it? Do you want to try it?
See who can lower the rifle from your back, cock the bolt, aim and shoot faster than I can.

After firing the gun, the most I could do was hide in the alley behind.
Who will recognize me if I take off my scarf?"

Although these wounded soldiers had never seen He Yuzhu shoot, they did not know whether their marksmanship was good or not.
But the parameters of the speed controller are not bad at all.
Seeing that both of his guns were placed horizontally, he didn't have to worry about recoil at all. I knew that the man on the other side must be a good gunman.
No one dared to act rashly at this moment.

"Yes, yes, you are right, brother. We will all be dead by then. What use will it be even if the patrol comes?"

"Yes, yes, brother, it's just money for the buns, give it to us."

Although their attitude changed quickly, He Yuzhu did not dare to trust them and never let down his guard.

"Do you think I'm short of money for those buns?
Now I say, you do it, if you dare to play any tricks, I will tear your head off."

Seeing He Yuzhu's harsh words, the wounded soldiers nodded heavily.

"Very good, I hope you will practice what you preach and don't force me to do anything.

Now, everyone raise your hands, move slowly to the side, and stand in a row. "

……

"Put your hands where I can see them,

Go slowly, one at a time, and then put the rifle and the bandolier down on the ground, and turn them around so I can see if there's anything else hidden.

You must move slowly, and it is best not to cause me to misunderstand.
Otherwise, I can only open your eyes.”

……

As they put their guns and bandoliers on the ground one by one,
He Yuzhu asked one of the wounded soldiers to help them take off their cotton coats halfway, then took out his belt and tied his hands with it.
After everything was done, He Yuzhu stepped forward and tied up the last soldier himself.
Then start packing up your spoils.

(End of this chapter)