Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

Shen Maolin sat on the top of the mountain. He had no way to go. His parents had been avenged, and the only person he loved had died at his hands. He no longer had any attachment to this world.

Looking down the mountain, Shen Maolin saw cars coming one after another in the distance and sneered, knowing that they were all here to catch him.

At this moment, his mind was blank. He only had one thought: Come on, since you want me dead, then come on, I'll fight you. Kill one and I'll earn one, kill two and I'll earn two. I must get a few more people to go with me...

Although he had never fought in a war, he had served in the militia and received systematic training. He had a basic understanding of combat theory. He found a small cave on the top of a mountain, brought in a few large rocks, and piled them at the entrance of the cave as a shelter.

It had just rained on the mountain, and everything was slippery. The cave was also damp. He lay down in the cave and began to load bullets into the magazines. There were two magazines for each of the three submachine guns, and three magazines for each of the four pistols.

He wanted to try loading the magazine with one hand. As expected of a martial artist, he was not used to it at first, but after trying three or four magazines, he was already proficient in loading bullets into the magazine with one hand. Now he was no longer afraid. Before he had fired more than ten thousand rounds of ammunition, no one could get close to him...

At the foot of the mountain, 430 military soldiers, 350 militiamen, and 120 public security officers have gathered. All of them are fully armed, and even their guns are equipped with Type 56 semi-automatic rifles. Otherwise, they will not be able to suppress Shen Maolin's firepower.

Dabao stood in front of a map. He was surrounded by senior public security officials and several military commanders. Dabao looked at the map of Sheshan and compared it with the one made by Sheshan.

Feng Shanshi was also looking at Sheshan. Now he could only gamble that Shen Maolin was still on the mountain. If Shen Maolin had already crossed the mountain and reached Chongming Island, where there were hundreds of fishing boats, he could hide on any fishing boat and go out to sea. Once out to sea, as long as he saw a foreign cargo ship, he could ask for political assistance from the foreign cargo ship.

I believe that there are many hostile forces against our country who are willing to open their arms and take him in.

Almost no one believed that Shen Maolin was still on the mountain. If he was still on the mountain at this time, it would be like walking into a trap and seeking death.

A director of the Public Security Bureau raised this question: We are conducting a large-scale dragnet manhunt, and Shen Maolin is not a fool. Wouldn't he run away when he saw someone trying to catch him?

Dabao shook his head. His intuition told him that Shen Maolin was 90% still in the mountains. He carefully read the materials about Shen Maolin.

Even though this man had practiced martial arts since childhood, he was very timid and introverted. During the three years in prison, he had almost no contact with others.

Especially in recent years, people in the unit have reported that Master Shen always keeps to himself, and there are rarely people following him on the bus. They have never heard of him having any close relationships with anyone, otherwise he would not come back so late after delivering the coal.

For a person like this to have such a big change happen suddenly, it is almost certain that his thoughts must have gone into a dead end.

Thinking of this, Dabao turned around and said.

"Inform the personnel involved in the battle to be extremely vigilant and not to neglect anything. If you find anything amiss, immediately fire a gun to alert the police. If you encounter resistance, you can shoot on the spot."

"Yes!"

Dabao waved his hand.

"Go!"

The participating troops carried out a large-scale dragnet search according to the pre-arranged deployment, with a combatant every two or three steps to ensure that no blind spots were left.

This kind of large-scale dragnet search was learned by Dabao from later generations. Although it consumes some manpower and material resources, the effect is very obvious.

At the foot of the mountain, several large tents were set up, with a command center and doctors assigned to stand by at any time to prevent emergencies.

Two cooking teams set up a shed with wood at the foot of the mountain and began to boil water and cook. Thousands of combatants needed to be supplied with drinking water and hot meals.

Dabao issued a special order prohibiting all combatants from drinking raw water to ensure that no one would get sick.

After the cooking team prepares the food, it has to be delivered to every combatant on the mountain. It is impossible to let them come down the mountain to eat in the middle of the journey.

At 10:30 in the morning, the large-scale manhunt officially began. Dabao was the on-site commander, but many senior officials in Shanghai were paying attention to this operation, and even the bosses in Beijing were paying close attention. This operation could not afford to fail.

As for Dabao, there is definitely pressure, but it is not great. His focus is still on the safety of officers and soldiers.

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Shen Maolin was starving. He hadn't had a drop of water or a grain of rice since last night. He was so hungry that he picked two green wild fruits, endured the sourness and ate them.

He looked at the heads swaying at the foot of the mountain. They were everywhere on the mountain, too numerous to count.

Shen Maolin has calmed down a bit now. He never thought that the government would mobilize so many people to search for him. When he thought about the three years in prison,

Shen Maolin shuddered. He would rather die than go to prison again. It was really not a place for human beings.

When he thought of this, he gritted his teeth in hatred, ran back to the cave, took two big stones, and blocked the entrance of the cave tightly. People outside could only see the gun muzzle and the people inside through the cracks in the stones.

At 2:30 in the afternoon, the search team was finally approaching the top of the mountain. The police were in charge of searching this area. Almost all of them were military-to-civilian cadres. They might not be good at searching, but they were all good at fighting.

Someone with sharp eyes saw the cave at a glance. The stones piled up at the entrance of the cave were still fresh and the moss on them had been removed.

Before the police could react, Shen Maolin fired a gun. It was impossible not to hit the target at such a close distance. A police officer screamed and fell down after being shot in the chest.

This was like stirring up a hornet's nest, and all the combatants came running towards this side.

Shen Maolin's gun kept firing, and the contestants also hid behind the trees to fire back at him. Unfortunately, Shen Maolin was well prepared and had waited for the opportunity.

The bullets hit the rocks one after another, but they did not pose any threat to Shen Maolin.

There was no cover in front of Shen Maolin, only a few trees, but after Shen Maolin's burst of gunfire, these trees were broken in half, causing great casualties.

Dabao, Feng Shanshi and others were anxiously looking up the mountain from the foot of the mountain. Suddenly, gunshots rang out like popcorn.

Feng Shanshi clapped his hands excitedly and shouted.

"That's it! The gunshots prove Shen Maolin must be on the mountain. We must catch him today!"

In the eyes of all leaders, if there are thousands of combatants, capturing one person would be easy, right?

Only Dabao, listening to the dense gunfire on the mountain, frowned with worry on his face...