Niujiaogou Village.

Located at the foot of the Yumai Mountain of Songfeng Mountain, the population is nearly 500. It is a large village. The villagers basically make a living by farming and collecting medicinal materials. They originally lived a wealthy life.

However, since the Japanese established the puppet Manchukuo Kingdom, under the numerous stakes and cruel exploitation, the life of the local people is Wang Xiaoer's New Year, which is worse than that of one year.

Early that morning, the villagers who were drinking coarse grain porridge at the entrance of the village saw a car driving into the village, and then got out of the car, two people, one was a white Russian ghost and the other looked like a Chinese.

But when they saw the other party bowing before talking to the village chief, they immediately knew that this was a Japanese. These slutty guys looked at the gentle and polite, and their hands were very dark.

Let’s not talk about anything else, let’s talk about the anti-Japanese teams that were originally active nearby. The Japanese could not fight against those heroes in the mountains and set fire to the mountains. I don’t know how many people were burned to death.

"Pooh."

The villagers who felt unlucky returned home with their jobs. The originally lively entrance of the village became empty, and only the village chief selected by the Japanese and puppet parties remained smiling.

"Mr. Okamoto, welcome to Niukakugou. Mr. Toreta has already mentioned your request. Leave the matters of Platycodon and Wind Breaking to me. I promise to make arrangements for you.

You must not be as familiar with these mud legs. They rarely see people outside the mountain. When they first see cars, they are a little scared. I will definitely talk about them carefully when they look back."

"Yosi, very good."

Zuo Chong replied in a bad Northeast dialect: "It is Okamoto's misfortune to scare the villagers of Takashi village. Before coming, he should say hello to the village chief first, and should not be an uninvited guest.

Please rest assured, I am a businessman, not a soldier, and I don’t care about political matters. If it’s convenient, please take me to the medicine field to take a look. I want to see the quality of the medicinal materials.”

"No problem, you are too polite, please come with me." The village chief raised his hand with a smile and pointed to the foot of the mountain not far away. Some of the medicine fields in the village were there.

Seeing this, Toreta covered his mouth and rubbed his eyes: "Okamoto, I'll rest in the car for a while and wait for you to come back. It's so exhausted that I drove the car for the whole morning. We'll have two drinks at noon."

"Okay, see you later."

Zuo Chong did not force the other party to follow him. In fact, the Belarusians did not say this, and he also wanted to let the other party stay. With this Japanese spy, he was not easy to ask many things directly.

After saying that, he followed the village chief through the fields in a suit, making his feet and trouser legs full of mud, and his hair wet with dew was pressed against his forehead, looking very embarrassed.

The two walked for about twenty minutes and stood by a slope of dozens of acres. Everything they saw was full of medicinal herbs. Zuo Chong pretended to be happy and squatted down to check.

During the preparations for the operation, he went to Jinling University to secretly learn basic herbal cultivation knowledge. With his two knife level, he could see that this place is very suitable for growing medicinal materials.

Pekidemiya,

What is the reputation?

People in the world often use sticks to beat roe deer and scoop fish to describe the richness of the Northeast. This is not an exaggeration. The rich resources and unique geographical climate make this place a natural treasure house.

Unfortunately, such a good place was lost by a prodigal man and a leader who did not resist. If there were no Northeast blood transfusion, the Japanese would not last for so long in the future.

There is also the puppet government of Manchukuo, who betrayed the precious wealth of the country and nation to satisfy their own selfish interests and restored a very corrupt small court, which is very abominable.

"Very good, I'm very satisfied."

All kinds of thoughts flashed through the heart of Zuo, got up and patted the soil on his hand, turned naturally with his waist on his back, and then his heart sank, and a sunrise flag was floating on the mountain.

Why do you need to hang flags in the wilderness? Is there military facilities there or an oath of territory? You must figure out this matter, otherwise the next task will be difficult to handle.

He seemed to have asked inadvertently: "Mr. Village Chief, in addition to Platycodon and Wind Breath, I also need some herbs that grow in the rocks, such as ginseng, Guanhuang cypress and Liao Wuwei.

I wonder if you can introduce it to me. I see that Guicun has many mountains and sufficient land fertility. If it can be cultivated manually, the yield and quality will definitely be very good."

"Well..."

The village chief looked embarrassed and hesitated for a long time. Seeing Zuo Chong's face getting hesitant, he posted it over and revealed: "The court set up observation posts on the surrounding hills.

Those anti-Manchu and anti-Japanese elements like to stay in the forest, but no matter how well they hide, they have to cook. Once they cook, there will be cigarettes, and they can be seen clearly between dozens of miles.

Mr. Okamoto, you must not go up the mountain. If you are caught, it will be troublesome. Last year, a few students from your country said they were going to climb the heights and were arrested in the police station for several months."

In trouble.

How to survey the terrain of the shady river?

You can't see one kill one. That kind of "inspin" will only appear in the game. As long as someone dies in a real secret intelligence operation, blood will mean that the operation will fail.

A trace of worry rose in Zuo Chong's heart, and he smiled heartily on the surface: "Please rest assured that I am the most law-abiding person and will never cause trouble to go near the top of the mountain.

Then let’s go to other places to check out. After confirming your planting environment, I can pay a deposit today. Please help with the medicine collection, Aligaduo.”

After finishing his talk, he bowed again and expressed his gratitude to the other party. He acted in a complete set of opera and medicinal materials must be purchased, and such troubles can only be left to the village chief to deal with.

This era is not like later generations. Farmers have no trust in foreigners, let alone a Japanese man who is nominal, not only does he have to take care of himself but also is easily cheated.

Don't think that farmers don't lie.

Mix sand,

Splashing water,

There are many small ways to increase the weight of goods. Dai Chunfeng cannot agree to spend money for such a long time. The Ministry of Finance of the National Government did not open it for the secret service office.

Don’t look at what the bald man said nicely, he would do anything to avoid the cost. If he really spent too much money, he might be sent from the headquarters the next day.

"Okay, okay, you're kind."

The village chief opposite was relieved when he heard Zuo Chong not forcing him to go to the top of the mountain and quickly flashed to the side. The Japanese were famous for turning against each other and could not easily offend him.

The other party has no choice but to be a soldier, but what if you want to vent your anger on yourself, such things are not uncommon in Kanto today. In short, be careful when dealing with these beasts.

Both of them walked around in a hypocritical greeting with little thoughts, and roughly looked at the origin of several medicinal herbs in Niujiaogou. During this period, they also met a team of Japanese soldiers.

On the nearby mountain ridge line, more than a dozen live-fire Kwantung Army patrolled north and south. When they saw someone at the foot of the mountain, the officers led the team held up a telescope to observe from a distance.

The barking of dogs from time to time proves that these people are equipped with military dogs. This thing is more effective in the mountains than any observation equipment. The dog has a sensitive sense of smell, so you can't think of sneak attacks or lurking.

On the highest peak called Chimney, an antenna is erected on the roof of the observation post, which is obviously equipped with radio stations to call for support to other troops.

With such strict warning measures, it is not easy to detect the terrain of the shady river, even if it is approached, it seems that you can only wait until night to see the situation, and night will be the best cover.

Zuo Chong didn't think about the task for the time being, just like a businessman who actually came to collect medicinal materials, listening attentively to the introduction or asking questions, and not walking back until lunch is approaching.

In the distance, several people in conjunction uniforms were lying in the grass, monitoring their every move here. One of the fat men was Gao Bin, the general senior department of the Special Services Department of the Police Department.

This man stared at "Okamoto" with sharp eyes. After a long time, he raised his hand and waved it, signaling his subordinates to follow him and never be careless before completely eliminating the other party's suspicion.

noon,

Village chief’s home.

Zuo Chong sat cross-legged on the kang and chatted with the village chief. Toreta. The village chief's wife and daughter-in-law were busy, and they quickly brought several plates of farm dishes.

Pot of pork, fish with sauce, big peel, crispy yellow vegetables, braised fish, and a large bottle of homemade soju. The wine and dishes are very rich, and just smelling it makes people salivate.

Outside the house, the village chief's grandson looked at the dining table through the curtain and swallowed secretly. It seemed that even if he defected to the Japanese puppet, the village chief's family could not eat these things often.

Such a lunch is nothing to a rich family, not to mention that this is a rich Northeast, but the Japanese and Manchukuo are for all Chinese people.

Traitor,

Then you have to pay taxes.

Zuo Chong's Yu Guang noticed this scene, turned his head and smiled and waved his hand to let the other party come over. As a result, the child was so scared that he ran away, causing a harsh scolding from his mother outside.

The village chief laughed dryly, picked up the soju and poured a full cup, then changed the pot of pork dumplings and said proudly: "Mr. Okamoto, this is my specialty dish.

Last year, when your country and the imperial army passed by to eliminate anti-Manchuria and anti-Japanese elements, several officials said after eating that there was nothing to be entertained in the mountains, so you must eat more."

"You are kind to me, Mr. Village Chief."

Zuo Chong used a quick piece of meat to hold a piece of meat in his mouth and savored it carefully. Then he gave a thumbs up and praised: "Mr. Village Chief, Mrs. Gui's craftsmanship is better than many big hotels.

No wonder even the Imperial officers praised you. I toast you this glass of wine. I will ask you for the next medicine. Please rest assured, I will never let you waste your time in vain.”

"Yes, Mr. Okamoto is generous."

Toreta, who was eating voraciously, did not forget to speak out. I wonder if it was implying something. Considering the greed of the Belarusians, this possibility is very high, and it is indeed a waste of money.

The village chief nodded with a smile. The medicine was very good. Why did he do his best to welcome the Japanese? Isn't it just to take on this profitable business?

As the three of them had to discuss the matter, they quickly finished their lunch, and then discussed the specific share while drinking tea. Finally, Zuo Zhongdafang said that he would give all the profits of receiving the medicine to the two.

After getting what he wanted, the village chief and Toreta Zinc were very excited. At night, there was another table of big fish and meat. After drinking, Zuo Chong and the other two lived in the village chief's house.

The mountains were colder than in the city, and the kang had already burned on it. The warm bed made them fall asleep quickly. As the lamp oil burned out bit by bit, the lights went out, and the room was pitch black.

“Ho sno ~ Huo sno ~”

In the middle of the night, Toreta's huge snoring sound was deafening. Zuo Chong, who seemed to be asleep, opened his eyes and pressed his hand on the other party's carotid artery and slowly exerted force, causing him to fall into a coma.

In his experience, this could at least make the Belarusians lose consciousness for two hours. Such a long time is enough for him to touch the surrounding mountains, so he doesn't have to worry about being discovered by the other party.

After doing all this, Zuo Chong got up, put on his shoes and looked out the door, then pushed open the wooden window behind the house and flipped out. When he landed on the ground, he put down the window little by little and walked to the backyard lightly.

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Chapter completed!