"Are you sure that Officer Su and the others will come back for a meeting tomorrow?" Hu Yi sat under the tree and was removing the leggings on his calf.

Sun Cui stood beside him nodded: "The group received your telegram two days ago. I called Lushui Shop yesterday. The inside line should be sent to Lao Qin before dawn today. According to the time, I should go to the wine station around tomorrow..."

Hu Yi didn't expect that Sun Cui knew so much insider information about the Independent Group: "How is the situation in the village?"

"Captain Su and his team did a good job in intelligence and received news of the Japanese raid in advance, so the villagers had no losses in advance. However... the crops were destroyed by the ghost army. Fortunately, some sweet potatoes were still there in the corners of the mountains. Everyone has been busy re-transplanting the sweet potato vines these days, and the grain will definitely reduce the yield in large quantities..."

"Have you entered the mountain during the period of time?"

"Some time ago, the Water Protection Group asked the Sweepers to lent grain to the sweeping enemy and sent a large amount of grain into the mountains. Otherwise, they would probably starve to death now..."

"You did... better than I thought..." Hu Yi nodded as a praise.

Sun Cui looked aggrieved: "I cut nine and transported some specialties from the mountain out of the mountain. Later, how did the people on the other side know? They said that any materials were not evaluated out of the mountain. They said that our independent group was suspected of colluding with the enemy, and issued an order that no one was allowed to trade outside the mountain."

"Did the political commissar not care?"

"I said that the political commissar has such a good temper. He went to the other side of the river to shoot the table. I heard that his superiors would send an investigation team to come..." Sun Cui was obviously worried and still gritted his teeth: "I am a woman, and their investigation team has no way to deal with me. At worst, I don't want to be the village chief. You are the head of the family, and they may cause trouble for you again, so... you have to be careful. By investigating this matter, you will push it all over my head!"

Hu Yi had a expressionless face: "When will the investigation team arrive?"

"It was supposed to be here long ago, but I just happened to meet the Japanese raid investigation team the day before yesterday... "

Hu Yi felt that there was something wrong with these things: "How did you know these news?"

"Someone secretly told Uncle Niu that Uncle Niu told me..."

Hu Yi thought for a while: "This matter cannot be concealed. When the people from the investigation team come, you can say whatever the facts are. Report to your superiors in fact! Do you understand what I mean?"

Sun Cui was shocked: "Master, you can't say that. You are the heaven of our wine station now, so there can't be any trouble..."

Hu suddenly realized that the Eighth Route Army really had a regulation that prohibited materials from coming out!

After a little thought, I realized that the Chongqing government fought a financial war with the Japanese, which caused the legal currency to depreciate seriously.

The main supplies in the mountains are mountain products and herbs. The Japanese even print money by printing and counting money by themselves, so they can exchange mountain products, herbs and other things.

Naturally, the superiors would not watch these things fall into the hands of the Japanese in vain.

The normal circulation of materials can be exchanged for daily necessities that are urgently needed in the mountains.

This is within the scope of the superior's permission, but the Ninth Battalion did not report it at all because the superior's requirements for the independent group are very low. In other words, as long as the principles of the Third Eighth Major are not violated, the independent group can make the decision on its own!

Killing Jiu is his own person, and he is secretly doing things. Even Gao Yidao doesn’t know the details. How could his superiors know about this?

Things are a bit complicated!

Thinking of this, Hu Yi immediately shook his head: "Outsiders have found out about this, someone is targeting us..."

Sun Cui was stunned for a moment, then gritted her teeth: "The villagers would never reveal their secrets. Most of them were not doing things well... If I knew who reported to the top... I... I curse him to lose his son and grandson!"

The two muttered for a while, and Sun Cui turned to the village with a basin of leggings strips.

"Ma Liang, Ma Liang... have you settled? If there are not enough sheds, there are still a few tents that can be set up and barely accommodate a few more people."

Ma Liang had a dark face: "Sister, you call all the villagers out to live in the open air. The commander must have peeled our skin when he finds out. He quickly asked the villagers to move the things back. We just squeezed and beat the floor and deal with it for a night."

Sun Cui looked at Ma Liang and sneered: "What are you talking to your sister? Maybe I finally went home and asked you to live in an open-air dam. What does it look like? I'll go to the leader now. This is not a broken shed for ordinary people. This is the home of Jiuying! If those people on the other side of the river dare to make trouble for the youngest son, I'll let them roll the bed and leave..."

Let the front enemy command leave?

What can this be done?

Being skinned by the team leader is probably the lightest punishment... Ma Liang didn't say a word for a long time...

In the afternoon of the wine station, the villagers were still sweating profusely and continued to be busy in the barren mountains and fields.

He straightened his sore waist in pain, cursing the Japanese and puppet troops.

Logically speaking, the front enemy command is an extremely confidential unit and it is impossible for the villagers to know about it.

The commander seems to have no sense of confidentiality at all.

No security and defense measures were taken against the Ninth Battalion when he came back with the team.

Yang Crazy and Liu Yuanqing wandered around the village, habitually looking at the surrounding terrain first.

Looking at the surrounding wilderness, this place is a dead place!

He stretched out and took out two cigarettes. Liu Yuanqing lit the match.

Yang Crazy actually doesn’t like smoking, he just thinks it’s quite impressive, so he learned from Ma Liang.

The 40th Army of the New Fifth Army surrendered to the enemy one after another, and they felt like they were living under someone else's roof.

Now they have become the betrayal dogs.

It is definitely not possible to find the original troops to be a puppet army.

The foreign enemy has not been destroyed, so now I go back to Chang'an to guard the regiment commander's grave. I guess the regiment commander will break the grave and strangle them to death.

If a new force is added to the south, there will definitely be no second way out except to be cannon fodder.

The national army has a tradition. Once the defeated soldiers or deserters caught at the shelter station, after a simple investigation and confirmation of their identity, the former will be incorporated and shot!

And in this year, it is almost impossible to verify the identity.

Therefore, for those who cannot prove their identity for the time being, no matter whether they are deserters or defeated soldiers, they will be incorporated into suicide squads or commandos!

It is not unkind. For the National Army, which is short of soldiers, it will not let the veterans leave at all. First, it can replenish personnel, and one veteran can stand up to five new recruits on the battlefield! Second, it is to prevent these veterans from becoming bandits.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! Moreover, no one knows what deserters or defeated soldiers have experienced after leaving the team. The Japanese also like to capture some deserters, quickly investigate their families, and use their family threats to let the soldiers or defeated soldiers return to the Japanese to provide intelligence.

Most deserters or defeated soldiers took this opportunity to escape back to the original troops. As long as they ignored the life and death of their families, the Japanese released the spy and directly drifted away.

However, there are always some people who care about their families very much and become spies.

Therefore, the Japanese did this as both a conspiracy and an open conspiracy.

Tell the Kuomintang clearly that I have spies among these defeated deserters. Of course you can recruit them. You can't do it if you don't recruit them. You can even shoot them all, and I will not lose anything!

However, no matter who dares to kill, it will be a shame for the soldiers. Once the team retreats, anyone can escape. If the soldiers are defeated, they will either be shot or be cannon fodder when they go back. Some people will naturally devote themselves to the Japanese as puppet troops.

Oh oh oh oh oh …

Suddenly a big rooster screamed in the village.

The unscrupulous bear sleeping in the health team rolled over and got out of the hospital bed.

Someone actually raises chickens!

No matter who it belongs, he decided to go and have a look now...

In the kitchen team, four or five people were chasing a big rooster running around.

Luo Fugui saw Han Daya's figure at first glance.

When Da Ya saw Luo Fugui, she immediately smiled and said, "Are you back?"

"I... well." Luo Fugui was a little embarrassed and smiled: "Whose big rooster is this? Why has he grown so big... are you going to kill him and eat?"

Da Ya's eyebrows were crooked into a moon: "You are hiding in the health team, just waiting to deliver chicken soup to the injured?"

"Hehe, how is that possible? I just gave them medicine and fell asleep accidentally..." Luo Fugui stretched out his hand and gently pinched the neck of the rooster who was running around in the yard and flying into the air: "What mistake did this chicken make?"
Chapter completed!