The night slowly unfolds on the plains, the quiet village is no longer dead, and some noise appears faintly.

Su Qing put the tidy backpack on the table, looked around in the dark, and took out the pistol magazine and felt the weight. She clicked in and she was a little resistant to the pistol.

However, the gift given by the political commissar when leaving the supplementary regiment cannot be refused.

Wear a military cap and pull it left and right. By feeling, it should not be crooked, and the hair is a little sticky and not very comfortable.

There was no way to scrub it, and there was water in the wells in the village, but unfortunately there was not much, just enough for everyone to fill it up and fill it with a kettle.

Platoon Leader Wang brought two more kettles of water to Su Qing, but she refused without hesitation.

The intelligence personnel felt something keenly from the lack of water in the well, and they were nervous about the situation and established plans.

With the curtains together, a young man followed Platoon Leader Wang into the main hall.

"Are you Officer Su?" Seeing Su Qing coming out of the dark room, the young man behind Platoon Commander Wang greeted him excitedly.

Su Qing was puzzled. He knew that Platoon Commander Wang could not bring a stranger for no reason.

What's more, I am not the leader of the team, and it is not my turn to deal with it when I meet strangers. Unless I am the one who is the one who is in a good mood, I don't know how much I feel.

After a careful look, the young man barefoot, with a pair of straw sandals inserted around his waist, carrying a vine frame. Under the night, he couldn't see clearly what the black one was in the frame.

Nodded: "Who are you?"

The young man quickly spoke: "My name is Xu Qiang, and I am ordered to report."

After saying that, he carefully took off the straw sandals around his waist, took out a piece of oil paper from the mezzanine, carefully disassembled it, and handed it to Su Qing: "For this, this is what the captain asked me to hand it to you in person."

Su Qing took it and it turned out to be a note the size of a matchbox.

She spread the note, and Platoon Commander Wang immediately scratched a match. When Su Qing finished reading it quickly, the match was almost burning to his fingers.

Su Qing handed the note to the young man who called Xu Qiang.

As soon as the platoon leader Wang's eyes left the note, Xu Qiang filled it into his mouth and swallowed it. Then Xu Qiang took out a yellow and white piece of paper from his pocket: "This is what the organization gave to you!"

Su Qing took it, and Platoon Leader Wang had to scratch a match again, and see clearly the right side of the front, there were three words with large fingers: "Good Civil Certificate". The certificate was Su Qing, and the signature date was two: Showa 15

In 2019, the 31st year of the Republic of China.

It seems that when I went to work in Pingyuan this time, my superiors have already made arrangements, and the organization's arrangement efficiency is really not slow.

But as a situational person, it is suspected that it is her habit: "How did you find this?"

"Uh, it's not that I found this place. I went to the reservation reception point and prepared to notify your team to change the plan. As a result, I found the soldiers left by Platoon Commander Wang. The situation was complicated. The team entering the mountain had to change the way. I was targeted by myself.

Xiao, take a detour from the north and let you know.”

"How do you know that we are the Eighth Route Army, not the enemy?"

Platoon Commander Wang next to him quickly explained awkwardly: "I met Xu Qiang before, because I found your good citizen certificate from him and couldn't match the code, so he was taken over by the soldiers. I have verified it...

”

"You mean, are you back during the day?"

"Yes! It's almost dark here!"

“Not exposed?”

"There are one people on the road!"

"Okay, you go and rest for a while, and you'll set off later." Su Qing turned his head: "Platform Leader Wang, what's going on in the evening? Have you noticed the situation?"

"Not yet, comrades haven't come back..."

After Xu Qiang walked away with the guards outside, Su Qing asked Platoon Leader Wang again: "Have you passed the secret code?"

"Ah, do you still have to ask the code? I know him..." Platoon Commander Wang's face changed drastically: "I'll go now!"

"Report... Report to the platoon leader... Uh, Officer Su, there are ghosts coming from the west!" A soldier lifted the curtain and hurried in. There was no sign of people in the darkness. He heard the two people talking outside the door.

"How many people are there, what distance is, and where is the direction?"

"A class, but looking at their appearance, the formation is messy and there are no heavy weapons. When I came back, it was three miles away! The direction was towards the village."

Platoon Commander Wang immediately pulled away his old sleeve bolt and pushed the bolt with a thunderous moment. The first bullet was pushed into the chamber with the muzzle facing upwards and back to his back.

"Prepare for the fight."

"Wait..." Su Qing tried hard to think about how Hu Yi would deal with such a thing in the past, at least he would not think of Platoon Commander Wang as he was in a hurry and panic and ready to fight.

"Hey, Mr. Su, what else do you have?"

The three of them went out, and the soldiers who came back asked, "Now the Japanese discovered that you didn't?"

"Definitely not."

"Did they carry the wounded?"

“It seems like there is a stretcher.”

Su Qing thought for a while and analyzed calmly: "There are more than a dozen Japanese, and there is only one wounded person. It means that it is not a team that sends the wounded person, and the chaotic and messy... This is not normal. We all heard gunshots from the west in the afternoon, and there must be something in between.

There is contact."

"Hey, why didn't I expect it to be like this." Platoon Commander Wang had to admire Su Qing for his carefulness.

"So, I think the Japanese are likely to escape. It's dark. Then, most of them... will go to the village to rest. Our mission has ended. It's okay to beat them up and fall into ambush."

"Well, what's right, Mr. Su, then I'll arrange to fight the Japanese ambush."

After Hu Yi's battles of all sizes, she believed that fighting the Japanese was not as difficult as other troops said. Naturally, she was full of confidence in the warriors.

Finally, some breeze appeared, and the village was blowing, and a subtle rustling sound rang out.

This time when she arrived at the plain and received the team into the mountain, she would stay in the plain and join the work team. However, along the way, there were no people in the village at all, and mass work could not be carried out naturally.

This comrade Xu Qiang came to report to him, which was not in line with common sense. In theory, it should be reported by himself.

But this does not explain anything. If Xu Qiang verifies his identity, then the organization's meaning is very obvious. He is not going east to Hezhong, but mostly he wants to stay here.

Thinking of this, I feel that this arrangement of the organization seems pretty good, at least, it is much closer to the independent group.

Following the running soldiers, she came to the woods at the entrance of the village. There was an empty field outside the night in the distance. She suddenly felt an indescribable stretch in her heart. If the Japanese had not been getting closer and closer, she would have even wanted to go to the wilderness.

Let's go.

Having habitually reached into a small bag on his back, pulled out the small pistol given to her by the political commissar before leaving, thought for a while, and put it away again. Hu Yi said that the pistol was in the wild, if it were not close.

, it is just a decoration, not useful.

"Officer Su, you retreat to the room behind. Just have us here. As long as the Japanese enter the village from this road, I guarantee that none of them will escape."

Platoon Commander Wang was not unfamiliar with the ambush. The soldiers all leaned against the south side of the village, heading north with guns. They were almost ready, just waiting for the Japanese to come.

The sergeant took a few steps, his throat seemed to be burning, and he couldn't find any water along the way.

When they attacked the village, they threw the kettle outside the village. At this time, they could not find the water source.

If it weren't for the fact that they were taking care of the wounded by the village, the Eighth Route Army Black Hei rushed over, the entire squadron would have been completely wiped out.

The sergeant was very depressed. The weapons of the Eighth Route Army were far beyond expectations. It was obvious that there was something wrong with this group of Eighth Route Army. Maybe, or No. 13 of the Eighth Route Army in the middle? The most important thing now is to mobilize heavy troops to encircle and suppress them!

The second lieutenant was unable to turn the world back and actually committed suicide by cutting his stomach while resting on the road.

There is no way, there are about ten squadrons. There will definitely be someone who will take responsibility for such a huge loss. The lieutenant was not seen. The second lieutenant returned, and the result was almost the same. As the leader of the army, someone above took responsibility, and he would not be affected.

A major punishment would make him the most likely to be the instructor of the security army.

Maybe, it's a good choice.

The most important thing now is to go back to report. After breaking through the east, I dare not go west to the artillery tower by the mountain. I have to rush back overnight. Maybe there is still a chance...

"Report, there is a village in front. The people chasing the Eighth Route Army retreated. We ran for an afternoon and were very thirsty now. Look, can we go into the village and rest before leaving?" A Japanese advised.

The military officer was stunned for a moment. At this time, he felt a sense of fear when he heard the village. He raised his hand and slapped over: "Remember, don't mention the word "village" in front of me in the future. Do you understand?"

"Yes, there is a forest ahead. Should we take a break?"

This time, the military officer was furious and kicked him directly. It was obviously a village in front of him, so you were feeling uncomfortable: "By the village? The forests and move forward at full speed. In any case, you have to hurry to the assembly with a phone call before dawn

point."

Village edge...woods.

"Why don't the Japanese enter the village? Did they find us?" The squad leader asked the platoon leader next to him.

"It shouldn't be there, maybe it's because I'm afraid of ambushing!" Platoon Commander Wang was also unsure.

"What should we do now?"
Chapter completed!