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Chapter 250 Nine Battalions of Dozens of People

Hu Yi led the soldiers to lie in a forest more than 20 miles away from the base.

Erniu was carrying a rifle and arrived under the scorching sun.

Luo Fugui ran away quickly while snoring. Erniu seemed to suddenly change her temper and ignored Luo Fugui at all. She went straight to Hu Yi and took Tian Sanqi to arrest a large number of people outside the village. She briefly gave Hu

Reported it once.

Then, Hu Yi looked up at the sky and thought for a while: "Go back and take a look!"

The group was walking under the scorching sun, without wind, and there was a heat wave on the ground, and the bare hills in the distance were blurred by the heat.

Two hours later, the team entered the village from the east.

Hu Yi went to the cottage to wipe his body, which was sweaty with a towel, changed into a military uniform, and under Tian Sanqi's leadership, he walked into the newly repaired earth-walled house in the village.

There were two dilapidated houses, with more than 30 people locked up in total.

After closing the sultry room for a long time, the door was finally opened.

Four people stood in the shadows under the broken eaves.

Everyone in the room turned their faces and looked at the people who were obviously wearing Eighth Route Army uniforms, who knew they were their own people, but could not gain trust. The people in the room felt a sense of depression.

The platoon leader surnamed Tian didn't believe in his identity as a group. The one who came here should be his superiors? Maybe there would be a turning point.

The middle-aged man in the room stood up and walked to the door, unable to help but lamented in his heart, but he and his men changed their direction of travel without notice in advance, and this matter could not be proved. According to the regulations, it is necessary to review the other party.

I saw clearly that there were four people coming.

A girl wearing a small Eighth Route Army uniform with empty hands, her Eighth Route Army cap was cut with a hole on her head, and her hair was spread out, and her hair was scattered, withered yellow.

A soldier with thin eyes and a heroic posture hung a holster with a mullet and a twenty-shot sound inserted between his waist!

Behind him, there was a big and thick Eighth Route Army. He was carrying a rifle and leaning on his shoulder with a Czech machine gun in his arms. He saw his group of people with green light in his eyes.

The platoon leader named Tian Sanqi, who was carrying a bright bayonet with a rifle on his back and a gray cloth jacket, was the idiot who caught his group.

"Hello, company commander!" "Hello, company commander!" Two soldiers guarding the door of the house saluted.

So, the middle-aged man with a worried face felt relieved, but saw the company commander give a gift to the soldier next to him, frowning at the room and not talking.

The middle-aged man also frowned, but had to speak: "We are cadres sent to the Shanxi by the Anti-Japanese and Democratic Government of the Sha District, who are you?"

Hu Yikai: "Can you tell the names of the people in the teacher?"

"This? I really don't know anyone except the division commander, political commissar, and chief of staff! I really can't think of how to prove our identity."

Regarding this answer, it means that the headquarters has done a good job of confidentiality measures. A small smile appeared on her face: "Then you have to wait until the group sends someone to verify your identity before you talk about it!"

"Company Commander, they brought a lot of medicines!" Tian Sanqi added proudly next to him.

The middle-aged man looked at Hu Yi calmly: "You are right, but our mission is indeed very important. You should know that the headquarters has suffered a lot of losses and urgently needed this batch of medicines, and even more so, personnel need to supplement it!"

"Company Commander, I have arranged for someone to go to the regiment to report the news!" Tian Sanqi interrupted.

This arrangement is quite reasonable, but if you have to pass through the blockade line set up by the Japanese Public Security Army at the foot of the mountain, it takes at least one day to go back and forth, and you may not be able to come back.

"In this way, can you send someone to escort us to the military sub-district? If it really doesn't work, it's okay to go to your independent group!" The middle-aged man was anxious.

"Most of the Japanese have evacuated, but some are sweeping the south. Taking this route into the mountains is not a good choice." Hu Yi's tone of speaking was not like a traitor, so he suddenly said this sentence

talk.

"Oh? Then what do you mean?" The middle-aged man started to sweat on his head: "We were originally on the North Line, but the North Line was full of Japanese troops coming out of the mountains, and most of the roads were unavailable, so he took the risk

Take a detour from the south!”

"Then, if you really need supplies in urgent need, we will help you deliver them!" The little girl suddenly spoke.

"No, we must send it to the mountains in person!" the middle-aged man flatly refused.

"If you know the current situation, you should go to the military sub-district defense zone into the mountain. They have controlled a road into the mountain. You have walked so many roads. You should see that there is not even a commoner here. We don't have enough manpower!" Hu Yi spoke politely

Rejection.

At this moment, a sound of footsteps came among the ruins.

"Report, Captain Meng brought a few friendly comrades here!" A soldier turned out from the corner of the house in the sun.

"Today is quite lively, I can't see any ghost shadow!" Luo Fugui muttered with ugly eyes widened.

While speaking, Captain Meng led his group to the broken house and ran over panting.

"Company Commander Hu, this is Instructor Xia!" Captain Meng ran in front.

A young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes and thin figure followed Lao Meng, flashed out and stretched out: "Captain Hu, hello, I am..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the middle-aged man in the room and was overjoyed: "Ah, are you really here?"

The middle-aged man was overjoyed: "Instructor Xia, I'm looking forward to you!"

"That old Meng, uh, Company Commander Hu, we have caught the wrong person! This is our comrade who is responsible for escorting into the mountain!"

Xia Yong kept saying it, but it must be true that the arrested people knew them.

"Whatever you have caught the wrong person? Unidentified personnel entering the defense zone must be reviewed!" The girl glared with big eyes and raised her eyebrows.

Xia Yong was in contact with Lao Meng outside the village. Both sides knew each other, and followed Lao Meng into the village. After a greeting, Xia Yong was still suspicious and alert. He heard Lao Meng talk about his experience during this period and felt relieved.

After his escort mission this time, he was about to ask Lao Meng to help find the cadre team going west.

As a result, I heard that the guerrillas captured about 30 people, so I quickly followed Lao Meng into the village.

Hu Yi and his friends heard that the two sides had an unexpected encounter last night and had been tugging for a long time. It turned out to be the one in front of them, dressed in a commoner, and was actually a instructor.

"Oh, I talked to me for a long time last night, it's not you?" the girl asked with her eyes wide open.

"Hehe, that's the flood that washed away the Dragon King Temple. If you didn't say you were the Ninth Camp, and everyone knew that the Independent Regiment had no battalion-level troops, otherwise there wouldn't be a misunderstanding!" Xia Yong looked at the girl, looking familiar.

"Didn't you say first that you belong to the Fourth Detachment? You are also messing with people who have been reorganized long ago?" The girl was small. The Fourth Detachment was the first batch of guerrillas outside the mountain. The development of the troops was on the plains.

There were only a few teams in the early days, but they were no strangers.

"Dede, it's my fault. We can't report numbers when we see people, right?" Xia Yong had a black line.

"If you don't say it, who will believe you? Didn't Lao Meng tell you that he is the Qiufeng Guerrilla Brigade? You are so stupid that you don't believe it." The girl asked with stern questions: "What's more, our serious Nine Camp!"

"Just dozens of people, you dare to call him a camp?" Xia Yong was stunned.

Xia Yong had a black line, Oh, I can't say that Lao Meng lost his message after being surrounded by the Japanese. If he surrendered and rebelled, you are pretending to be a traitor of the Japanese. It's dark and insane, I can still remember Lao Meng's voice

?However, this is impossible to say.

He quickly changed his words: "Why, the Military Sub-district really handed over this mountainous area to your independent group?"

"There is still a false alarm. Some troops in the sub-district entered the mountain. The Japanese retreated and swept away again. Their troops have organized the people to evacuate!" Lao Meng quickly added that after all, he had dealt with Instructor Xia several times before, so he was a regular person.

force.
Chapter completed!
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