The green gauze tent stretches from north to south for dozens of miles, disappearing about ten miles away from the ferry.

The Grand Canal is high in the south and low in the north. This reason is very simple, mainly because of the water problem.

There is water and there are crops, and there are houses.

A brief rest ended.

After lying with her clothes for more than an hour, Su Qing, who had just woken up, felt a little uneasy.

Since entering the plains, I have hardly ever slept with a stable sleep.

In my sleep, I usually improve the plain intelligence line and summarize the information coming from all over the country.

Occasionally there is a vague shadow.

This is not a base, but a territory of Cangzhou Road.

The villagers were highly alert to the teams that arrived last night.

If there weren't gunmen guarding them everywhere outside the village, the villagers might have run away long ago.

There were many people living in the village chairman’s house, but there were no quarrels.

The villagers hid at home and thought about it...

The special commissioner sent by the head of the third division was hurried: "Captain Su, are you looking for me?"

"Are you sure you can cross the canal during the day?"

"Don't worry, the one guarding the ferry is Chen Baji of Cangzhou Road, who is an activist in our development in Cangzhou Road..."

Su Qing's face was not very good: "The day before yesterday, you should have heard of Cangzhou Dao, right?"

"I haven't heard of anything..." The correspondent's face changed a little: "Captain Su, you'd better be terrified in your heart..."

Two figures appeared in the south.

The monkey covered in mud jumped off his bicycle: "The ferry was burned to white ground last night, and it is still smoking."

The commissioner's face changed drastically and he stepped forward: "What did you say?"

The monkey looked at the commissioner: "You have to find the ferry crossing the river again."

The special commissioner retreated and came to Su Qing: "Cangzhou Road has been in constant internal struggle, but burning the ferry is not good for Cangzhou Road. I think this must be done by the Japanese..."

"Return to the Qingwei tent first!" Su Qing weighed the pros and cons in his heart, and then made a decision after a moment.

The commissioner hesitated for a moment: "Or, why not wait until you finish breakfast before leaving?"

"No, you must leave here immediately!" Su Qing flatly refused.

The woman in front of her seemed to be more calm than she thought, and the commissioner no longer insisted: "I'll make arrangements now..."

...

After getting more than 30 guns in one night, Captain Li of the guerrilla team looked at the dirty face of a raincoat spreading on a wet high ground, and his face was full of joy.

Although there were not many bullets seized, there was still more to supplement the soldiers' consumption in the early morning.

It's just a pity that most of them use pistol bullets.

In Guantao, offending Cangzhou Road was almost no different from Jiang Tian’s hole.

Fortunately, I didn’t face-to-face with people from Cangzhou Road last night.

Chen Baji and his men were hunted down by Cangzhou Road and so many people were killed.

Of course, I will not disclose this to the outside world that it has something to do with their guerrillas.

Therefore, he planned to continue to stay in the village to fight guerrillas, eliminate traitors, and become a traffic officer...

Various forces in Guantao City are mixed and fight each other often happen.

In such a place, there will naturally be no shortage of Eighth Route Army intelligence personnel.

Captain Li squatted beside his dirty head, and directly reached out to wake up his dirty face: "Hey, we guys went to Guantao City while it was still early..."

"What are you doing in the city?"

"Drink and eat meat!" Captain Li felt so distressed when he thought of spending money to go to the restaurant, but he now has a task...

"Don't be boring, tell the truth!"

"Hehe, isn't this a lot of oceans and money seized... The food in the city is priced at a day, and I feel uneasy if I don't go to the city to exchange for food."

Dirty face yawned: "Are you a guerrilla captain or a traffic officer?"

This may have spoken of Captain Li's soreness... He was stunned for a moment, and sat down directly on the corner of the raincoat next to his dirty face, with a somewhat lonely tone: "I was originally a trafficman from the Ferry to Guantao, but later, Captain Zhou, a guerrilla team near the Ferry, died during the enemy's spring sweep.

After the superiors learned about our situation, they sent another captain, but when they passed by Guantao County, they encountered the Guantao Guards bullying the people in broad daylight. The captain killed several guards and died.

So, our guerrillas had no leader for a while. A few days ago, the main force advanced westward, and I had to gather the players together, and then you came..."

The dirty face suddenly became alert: "What do you mean? Want me to be a guerrilla captain?"

Captain Li's black face smiled like Huaer: "Don't think it's so beautiful, hehe, you'll be wronged and become the deputy captain first, wait for me to explain the situation to my superiors before applying..."

"Don't laugh, I'm afraid!" Seeing this wolf, his dirty face and hair stood on his body: "When I'm hurt, I'll return to the team."

Captain Li immediately became anxious when he heard this: "What team are you in a hurry to join? Besides, the Ninth Camp and the Guard Battalion you mentioned, I have asked around, but I have never heard of it before. Uh... Maybe they will go back to the mountain long ago."

The dirty-faced army has been around for a long time, so how could they not know the loophole in this sentence: "You are not honest, the Eighth Route Army has launched a large number of outskirts of the mountain and entered the enemy-occupied area on the plain. Do you think they are going back to the mountain now?"

"The tongue is definitely a tongue. They may have gone to another place to fight the Japanese... I can't find it for the time being..."

Dirty face asked proudly: "You can really tell me if the Guard Camp or the Ninth Camp is in Qinghe County."

"Impossible, I just got the news that the 19th Regiment of the 7th Brigade is now stationed in Qinghe..."

"Haha, you have been with me since last night. Where did you get the news just now?"

"Don't worry about this. As long as you stay in our Guantao Wangguanzhuang guerrillas, I promise to tell you a wife!" Captain Li was far-sighted and thought for a long time before he came up with such a solution.

"cut..."

"I tell you, we have regulations that regular troops must be married for the 258th Regiment, but our guerrillas are different..."

"Who do you think I am?" The dirty face said firmly, but his eyes rolled.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "I said, you can fight the Japanese everywhere, why are you not enlightened?" Seeing this righteous and upright, Captain Li couldn't help but feel a little discouraged.

But in my heart, I had a guess about the mysterious Nine Camp.

As a traffic officer, he has seen many leaders, so he naturally knows a lot of things.

He knew everything about the commanders of the brigade and gang of the autonomous army.

As for Cheng Haibo's subordinates, he has never heard of it...

Last year, the Eighth Route Army was reorganized, and the main regiment was reorganized into the A regiment: the 3rd Battalion's Ninth Company and the 9th Company; the B regiment: the 1,200 people in the 6th Company of the 2nd Battalion's Sixth Company.

Category C group: six consecutive 900 people.

Of course, various new brigades, anti-Japanese brigades, guerrilla detachments, brigades of certain counties, brigades of certain districts, guerrilla squadrons, etc. are not within the scope of the adaptation.

It is said that after the adaptation is completed, the leader still cannot figure out how many people there are in the Eighth Route Army...

Only the main regiment of the Northeast Army once adopted the four battalions system and even strengthened the battalion and the special agents and artillery battalions.

But...but! No matter how you calculate it, it is impossible to have nine battalions!

I have never heard of any team with nine battalions, absolutely nothing.

So, he was very suspicious of dirty face words.

So, he decided to place a heavy bet.

Although, if Dirty Face really agrees to his conditions, it means that this guy is probably not very enlightened, but military ability is definitely more important than enlightenment.

As for doing this, it is obvious that it is a mistake, and at worst...

Then let your superiors rub yourself as the captain...

As a traffic officer behind enemy lines, how many people are ordinary people?

Lao Li is definitely considered a scheming person.

There is no way. It seems easy to fight guerrilla behind enemy lines, but in fact it is extremely risky.

The team is usually hidden among the common people. Once someone is arrested and rebelled when he goes on a mission, all the team members' cover identities will be exposed.

It is even possible that you can’t notify others because of the tight time, causing losses.

The situation of full-time guerrillas is slightly better, and at least they can reduce their dependence on their homes.

He knew that his dirty face came from the autonomous army, but the Ninth Battalion of the Independent Regiment was definitely a weird thing.

As for why there was such a monster from Jiuying, maybe this guy was just a casual person.

After thinking for a long time, I didn't see any dirty face answering.

The dirty face was hesitating in his heart. Alas, at least you would like to persuade me again, maybe I would agree...

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To be continued...