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Chapter One Hundred and Twelfth Night Walk in the Enemy Occupied Area

The enemy changes and ours changes seem to be a law of response, but it also has its limitations. Change must be measured by one's own abilities and advantages. If you want to attack the enemy's strengths with your own shortcomings, it will be in line with the enemy's mind.

What is his own advantage? From Meng Youtian's perspective, it is naturally his long-distance sniping. The plainclothes spy team is very rampant, but for the sake of convenience, they all carry short guys. Isn't this their flaw? Also, the relationship between the plainclothes spy team and the Imperial Army is definitely not harmonious. These villains think they are superior and have a pestle slumped up. Don't offend the Imperial Army standing guard in the stronghold?

Meng Youtian thought, wrote, and painted in the dark cave, forgot the dampness and the suffocation of time. It was not until Xiao Tao opened the entrance to the cave and asked him to go out that he found that it was already dark.

After dinner, Meng Youtian was anxiously waiting for the guerrillas to come. He waited around and waited. He fell asleep for unknown periods before he was called.

"It doesn't stop all day long. In Hecun, Xiaotun fought two battles with the plainclothes spy team." Zhang Xiaocang, a guerrilla who came to contact Meng Youtian, looked exhausted. "Our actions are getting less and less free, Captain Zhou sent me to have an idea."

"What are you going to ask for? Take me to find them." Meng Youtian said, then put on clothes and shoes. He thought about one thing and conveyed another thing. To make sure his ideas are realistic, he must be with the guerrillas.

"No, it's too dangerous outside." Zhang Xiaocang shook his head, "Captain Zhou and Instructor Qin said, you'll still stay here for insurance."

"I might as well go home if I want insurance!" Meng Youtian frowned unhappily and said, "Don't talk too much, let's leave now. If they blame me, I'll take care of you."

"We have to walk quite a long way, and we have to bypass the stronghold on the road and be careful of plainclothes spies. This--" Zhang Xiaocang was still hesitating and hesitating.

"If you can leave, I'll be fine." Meng Youtian patted his legs and said, "That's the legs. I've also gone up the mountain to hunt, and the wild boars and leopards didn't run away. Have you eaten? Let's leave quickly after eating."

Seeing Meng Youtian persisting, Zhang Xiaoman had to smile bitterly and nodded. He got up and cleaned up. He wanted to take Meng Youtian to get into the tunnel.

"I'll take you out, you can eat this on the way." Xiao Tao chased after him with a few pieces of browned cornmeal cakes and a few pickled garlic and said, "Comrade Meng. Remember the authentic entrance. If you encounter trouble, run back and go straight to my house."

"I understand." Meng Youtian nodded with a smile, and then instructed: "You can bear it for a few more days. When we clean up those three items, don't be afraid."

Xiaotao nodded vigorously, lit the gourd lamp, took the lead in the tunnel, and led the way in front.

Meng Youtian and others got out of the tunnel, met with the two team members waiting outside, and quickly got into the night. As the group walked, they looked up and saw that it was full of stars, but the northwest horizon was still flashing from time to time, and the black clouds were surging. The cool breeze became tighter and tighter.

In the dark woods, a black shadow appeared in front of them. This was the vanguard who was searching and advancing. There were people guarding Meng Youtian on both sides. They walked quietly, through the woods, waded through the crop fields. Crossed the road, hid in the shadow of the trees, and jumped forward quickly.

The bullets fired from somewhere were flying over their heads. The white light of the flashlight suddenly lit up on the road on the left, and suddenly lit up on the head of the village in front. Sometimes they had to lie on the ground for a long time and dared not move. They were not far from the road. They were walking in the middle of a bunch of red jingle land, and suddenly the vanguards fell down. Meng Youtian and others also immediately followed him and heard the sound of footsteps coming from the road to the east of the woods.

Meng Youtian looked along the gap of the Hongjing, and saw a group of enemies walking along the road. The white light of the flashlight immediately shaking above his head. An enemy walking under the road was wiping forward against the red jing ground, and the red jing brushes were waving. Meng Youtian's heart sank. As long as the enemy discovered it, he could not get away from it and it was difficult to fight. Fortunately, the enemy roared a few times intimidation, shot a few times in the Hongjing ground, but did not come in.

Meng Youtian held his voice, clasped the gun, and stared at the enemy. A row of enemies passed by, and then another row passed by. Countless legs moved forward, and leather shoes were waving, and after a while they all passed by. It was really lucky that they were not discovered by the enemy. Meng Youtian breathed a sigh of relief and felt his heart pounding. Zhang Xiaoman leaned on the ground next to Meng Youtian, and slowly got up, helped Meng Youtian up, and whispered: "Brother Meng, let's go quickly, there is still a long way to go!"

It is really not easy for guerrillas to move behind enemy lines. They travel between battle and death all day long, but not as simple as they thought. Meng Youtian smiled bitterly and followed Zhang Xiaoman and others.

After trekking all the way, he finally felt safe. When Zhang Xiaoman showed joy and told Meng Youtian that he was at the destination in a low voice, Meng Youtian couldn't help but breathe a long breath. This was still in the mountainous area, with a relatively complex terrain. He thought of the people who insisted on guerrillas on the plains, and he couldn't help but feel respectful. There were no earthen mountains or stone mountains there, and there were people mountains fighting with the invaders!

Meng Youtian's arrival surprised Xiaoquan and others and were also inspired. Although it was inconvenient to hide Meng Youtian in Huangcun in order to take care of her safety, she could also send messages back and forth. After all, Meng Youtian could make suggestions and respond as quickly as possible.

"Can't be able to stay there?" Qin Lianfang of course also needed Meng Youtian as the backbone at this time. In such an environment, the deliberate alienation had long disappeared, and the deep feelings of comrades in the army had become replaced.

"Haha, it's time to get moldy when staying in the cave." Meng Youtian teased and said seriously: "I have some ideas, so it's more appropriate to discuss with you. It's too troublesome to ask someone to pass it around."

"Okay, I'm waiting for your good idea!" Zhao Zhenhua gently stroked his left arm and said, "The bastards from plainclothes special agent team met again today and wiped my skin."

Xiaoquan greeted Meng Youtian and sat down. This was a hole taken out from the hillside. A pot of water was burning on the stove made of stones. A few people sat around him. The space seemed very narrow.

Seeing everyone turning their eyes over, Meng Youtian smiled and said, "The plainclothes spies are the biggest threat. Today I saw a few plainclothes spies, usually three in groups, one in front and two behind. They ran around everywhere, which greatly affected our actions. But if they wanted to fight them, they were worried that the strongholds next to them would come to reinforce. After all, this is behind the enemy, and it can be said that there are enemies everywhere."
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