Chapter 1090: Each shows his magical powers
These friendly staff members rescued from the puppet army actually brought the radio station!
Gao Yidao was stunned when he saw it. The submachine guns in friendly troops were not that good...
It made Liu Manhe look so dark as if he was young, and his friendly army was so rich...
Captain Qin regretted that he wanted to jump off the cliff. If he had known it before... he borrowed the puppet army last night... the Independent Regiment wanted to pick up friendly troops, but the cadet team did not have this obligation.
Only Ma Liang was calm.
This thing is not used for nothing except for being handed over...
The radio operator saluted: "...reported to the Deputy Chief of Staff, but the military department still cannot contact him..."
The middle-aged man turned to look at Jin Shanchuan: "Can you contact your people?"
The guy standing aside: "I said it a long time ago, I don't have a password book..."
The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment. The military headquarters had a plan. Even if there was no password, he could contact him in open code and code.
But I couldn't get in touch with the radio code for several consecutive days. Every time the radio turned on once more, the more likely it was detected by the Japanese.
Thinking of this, I immediately ordered the radio operator: "Contact immediately with clear code..."
Jin Shanchuan next to him quickly stopped him: "No, at this point, we have suffered too much from the Japanese. The Japanese are fully capable of detecting our approximate location through radio signals!"
"The devils are following us now, and he is still detecting your mother?" A staff officer next to him was furious.
In other words, the radio stations brought by the staff members were immediately transferred to the place after sending a newspaper at the beginning, and almost always received radio signals at a fixed time.
At other times... I don't even dare to turn on the computer.
The deputy chief of staff was angry: "My words don't work? Immediately ask the military department about the movements..."
A few days ago, everyone had to look at the face of Jin. This time, I finally didn't have to listen to him. The radio operator immediately put on his headphones.
After a while, the radio operator had no choice but to put down his headphones: "The code has been sent. Our radio station is too small. Maybe it was transferred by the military headquarters so it didn't receive it..."
The deputy chief of staff was furious: "This broken thing, pack up your things and leave..."
Standing next to the four eighth route commanders, except for Liu Manhe, who knows the basic knowledge of radio, the other three have different thoughts.
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The southern ridge.
A group of tired soldiers were lying or sitting in a mess, running for at least forty miles that night! They hid in a valley on the edge of the former New Fifth Army Defense Zone, gasping for breath, drinking water and eating dry food.
Xu Xiaomei, who was leading the way, was sitting aside, excitedly playing with the shell gun in her hand.
He was chased by the Japanese for the middle of the night and walked around the mountains twice until dawn before he finally got rid of it temporarily.
Fortunately, I did not encounter any Japanese all the way south.
As for when the Japanese chasing behind will catch up, no one knows.
But at least it means a little bit.
If you really run behind the Japanese mobilization troops, it will be less dangerous.
Zhang Weimin was squatting at a fork in the road.
Looking carefully at the messy footprints on the ground: "Captain Zhu, look, the footprints towards the northwest are a bit complicated, including cloth shoes and military boots, which should be left by the Eighth Route Army."
The company commander named Zhu nodded: "That's right, the ones heading west are all the footprints left by the military boots we wear..."
"This shows that the staff members should go west!"
Company Commander Zhu withdrew his gaze and looked west: "From the thickness of the dust on the footprints, they were gone for no more than four days! The time was right for the battalion commander named Hu..."
As a soldier, there are naturally basic reconnaissance training, but to judge time by footprints, Company Commander Zhu has rich experience, as if he suddenly discovered: "Battery Commander, look, these footprints should be left by Staff Wei..."
"How do you know?"
"He is deep and shallow..."
Zhang Weimin had a dark face: "Just just say he is lame..."
"You said this, I haven't said it..."
"Hurry up and talk about the serious matter..."
Company Commander Zhu quickly added: "It's easy to judge now. The chiefs of the General Staff first went west, but they met the Japanese who were sweeping from south to north halfway. So, I think they should go north somewhere to the west..."
Zhang Weimin stood up: "The possibility is very high. No matter whether it is, you can just go over and take a look..."
Company Commander Zhu immediately stood up and ordered the messenger beside him: "Why are you still standing there? Come and notify everyone..."
The remaining few people followed the commander back to the valley. Zhang Weimin saw the female guerrilla who was leading the way sitting silently while playing with a shell gun. After thinking about it, she did not let her leave.
I was afraid that this woman would reveal their whereabouts.
Second, I looked at her with admiration. After leaving for a whole night, the woman was not tired at all.
Looking at the subordinates on the ground who were gathering together, they couldn't help but shake their heads.
Turn around and walk to the radio station soldier who has turned on: "Do you have contacted me?"
The translator sitting next to the sender shook his head: "The fixed contact time has not yet come... We have not sent a report for the time being..."
"I've found it..." The sender wearing headphones and holding a pen in his hand suddenly screamed, quickly handing the paper recording the message to the translator next to him, and then continued to listen.
The translator jumped up suddenly, took the message and quickly compared the password book.
Soon he turned around and handed the translated telegram to Zhang Weiwang: "Report to the battalion commander, the deputy chief of staff sent a clear code telegram..."
Before he finished speaking, the sender threw another telegram over.
The translator quickly took over...
Then I handed over another one...
The translator looked at it and was a little confused: "Not right... Why did so many come all at once? The content seems to be similar?"
After reading the first telegram, Zhang Weimin had an excitement on his face: "Hurry up and translate it!"
The translator handed over the second telegram with a sad face: "Those pictures are almost the same content...and also clear..."
Zhang Weimin took the message in confusion and looked at it, his nose almost turned crooked.
Tear all the telegrams in one hand.
Because the translated telegrams were all sent by the Japanese through clear codes to persuade them to surrender.
After receiving the same signal, the radio station soldier also felt strange and reached out to take off half of his headphones and turned his head: "It should be that the Japanese devils deliberately sent out a useless signal of interference after receiving the signal from the deputy chief of staff."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! Zhang Weimin was stunned for a moment: "You mean, was the previous one really posted by the staff members?"
"Yes, the agreed time is used, the explicit code code words..."
Zhang Weimin was stunned for a moment, quickly picked up the paper torn in half again, and found the first telegram.
The translator next to him explained: "Every time the Japanese attack, they will use this trick to destroy, interfere, and even determine our location through our sending newspapers."
Zhang Weimin ran the telegram in his hand: "What's going on with so many clues?"
The translator took another one, and the code of the telegram was exactly the same as the first two. This time he didn't even translate it: "It should be the deputy chief of staff who immediately shut down the phone after sending the report, which caused the Japanese to be inaccurate! The Japanese were anxious and sent a random code to interfere..."
"No, as soon as the staff members send a report, the Japanese detector will be able to determine the approximate location of the radio station soon!" The sender took off the other half of the headphones and then thought for a while: "The radio station he brought with him is the same as ours, with very small power and is mainly used for reception. We can receive signals now, indicating that the deputy chief of staff and they are not far from us!"
The translator nodded: "It makes sense! Also, the Japanese sent so many clear messages, which also shows that the Deputy Chief of Staff and the others should be fine for the time being."
After assembling the team, Company Commander Zhu came over and shook his head: "That's not necessarily the case. What if the deputy staff officer and the other were captured by the Japanese?"
When... the company commander wearing a steel helmet was slapped in the head.
"Battery Commander, don't hurt your hand..." Company Commander Zhu still had the intention to joke at this time: "Anyway, the New Fifth Army has surrendered to the Japanese, so it's better if they were arrested. The safety of the Deputy Chief of Staff will not be problematic for the time being!"
"I'm a little bit suspicious of you being a spy from the Eighth Route Army now..."
"You can't talk nonsense, battalion commander, think about it, we have been living in this mountain for two years, Chiang Kai-shek did not let us fight the Japanese, but instead fought the Eighth Route Army to grab territory. Those staff members only knew how to sell opium and resell military food to make money and make money in the national crisis, but the brothers could not even receive their wages on time."
"Shut up, you can complain normally. Now you dare to say this again. I will shoot you..."
"Oh, Brother Zhang, these are all their own brothers. You can see if you look at them, can you still run now?"
"You have to run if you can't run! Look at the Eighth Route Army guerrillas..." Zhang Weimin raised his hand and pointed at Xu Xiaomei who had just stood up: "All girls can run better than us. You have a good face. Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and set off..."
The sender was busy cleaning up the radio station and reminded: "Company Commander Zhu, our radio station location has been exposed, so we have to transfer it immediately..."
Chapter completed!