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Chapter 509 Enemies are everywhere

The sun sets, the sky is still bright at the top of the mountain, and the plains east of the mountain move into dusk first.

It is destined that the coming night will not be an ordinary night.

A crescent moon that comes out early is almost no different for the plains.

A team finally stopped in an uninhabited village. Hu Yi sat in a mule cart creaking all the way.

The mule cart stopped, but Hu Yi didn't get off the car. There was a grain bag under his body, which was quite comfortable.

It was less than ten miles away from the security regiment station. Although he had known that the headquarters had moved into the mountain, he was still more worried, and he was somewhat expectant.

Platoon Commander Wang, who volunteered to lead the team as a vanguard, successfully contacted the peripheral sentry arranged by Zeng Nansheng.

"Company Commander Hu, the county government has arranged more than 100 people to reinforce. In the village of Sanli in the north, they wiped out a squad of security troops in the morning!" Wang Liujin almost didn't sleep for two days, with red eyes.

"Public Security Team?" Hu Yi tried hard to think about the name of this combat unit. He seemed to have heard of it, but he couldn't remember it.

"Now we must first figure out the situation of the enemy." Hu Yi knew that time is precious now, and let the security army stay here for one more day, they will be more familiar with this land.

"I have sent someone to call Lao Zeng, and I guess he will come here soon."

After two days of continuous marching and fighting, no one was beaten, and the nine-company was exhausted.

"Stay on the spot." Hu Yi said, jumping out of the carriage.

He handed the rifle to Ma Liang who was following him: "You are on duty tonight. If you are old, you will definitely bring people who are familiar with the current situation in the station and call me when the time comes."

The plains outside the mountain were filled with the coolness of early autumn, and all the people from the Ninth Company followed him into the village. Wang Xiaosan immediately directed the soldiers to move supplies from the carriage and carry people to build a pot.

Under the arrangement of Ma Liang, the two squads of soldiers quickly spread around the village and disappeared into the hazy moonlight.

The team began to camp in the village and find a place to sleep.

A team of soldiers left the village, and they wanted to find firewood. There were many dry weeds in the wasteland and many dead and dry trees.

Platoon Commander Wang was really in good spirits. He only learned how to ride a bicycle soon. Two soldiers followed behind him, and three of them patrol in the dark.

A black shadow was running over from the other side.

"Planer leader, why are you here?" The black shadow approached and a voice came: "Report: We just found that someone in the south had been following us."

"Someone follows us?" Wang Liujin was stunned: "Who is it? Have you found out...how many people?"

"The two reconnaissance teams were the ones who were in charge, and we asked our patrol team to arrest us! According to his instructions, we found us when we marched during the day. We thought we were a security army, but later we contacted the artillery tower and said there was no security here.

The army, so we came to investigate the situation specifically. As for the specific situation, the comrades are still under review..."

"These ghosts are gone, let's go and have a look..."

"Tonight, Platoon Leader Ma Liang is responsible for the alert? Why don't you report first?"

"What are you going to say if you don't understand the situation?"

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Under the faint moonlight, in a weed, two detective team members tied their hands behind their backs, their black clothes were stained with soil, and they looked up at the crescent moon in the sky in a mess.

Two soldiers next to them, hanging their newly captured mullet guns, holding a bayonet in their hands, and were chatting with the two detective teams who were watching crescent moons. When they heard the squeaking sound of bicycles, they turned their heads: "Oh, lineup."

...Why did Wang Dazhuan come so quickly?"

"Isn't this our colleague?" Platoon Commander Wang's eyes lit up, and both of his hands were carrying mull guns!

"These two guys were not discovered until dusk. When everyone entered the village when it was dark, they wanted to turn around and run away. The four of us took a lot of effort to catch them. Fortunately, they did not shoot!



The traitor on the ground spat in his heart: You are all spears, and there are more people than us. How dare we fight against you with two shell guns?

No matter who it is, it will be extremely uncomfortable to be tied up. One is that the blood is not smooth, and the other is that the soil on the ground is not flat, making your back feel so thumping. But what is this compared to your life?

After eating the job of the detective team, you will know that this day will come sooner or later. It is not that the traitors don’t know how to do this business and may lose their lives at any time, but if they don’t become traitors, it’s hard to say whether they can survive in this troubled world!

The two evils are the least.

It is not easy to make people who were originally ordinary people die!

However, this cannot be a reason for betrayal.

Some people who have not obviously committed evil traitors to the common people or the Eighth Route Army can persuade them to do anything, but no one will sympathize with those who dare to be interested in the Eighth Route Army.

Wang Liujin saw many comrades who died because of these traitors leading the way and informing each other.

A warrior next to him stepped forward, pulled off a traitor's gag cloth, pinched the guy's throat with his index finger and middle finger, reminding him: "If you don't want to die, it's better to be honest!"

The guy nodded quickly and carefully squeezed out his voice: "Sir, please spare me. The little one has eighty mothers above and... "

"Hehe, don't talk about those useless things, do you have any real evidence?"

"Ah?...yes...yes!" The guy was stunned for a moment and nodded quickly: "Are you Master Eighth?"

"It's true? Then why didn't I find it when I searched my body just now?"

"Are you really the Eighth Master?" This guy gritted his teeth and thought that he would be too big to die: "I said... Sir, you are all wearing security uniforms, how dare I take it out? I took the opportunity to lose it when you arrest me!"

"Oh, you guys still carry it with you? Are you afraid of being discovered by the Japanese?"

"Hehe, I can't find it! Anyway, there is no name written on the certificate, only a number is assigned. As long as it is not discovered by the Imperial Army, it will be fine."

"Then how do I know if that certificate is yours?"

"Master Ba, do you have a working team and a public security team? Take the number on the certificate and check it out, can you tell?"

"Get up quickly, let's go find it now. If you can find it today, you can still live. Can't you find it... Hehe, today will be your festival tomorrow next year!"

The soldier pulled this guy and the two walked slowly out of the grass and waved south.

As the spy platoon leader, Wang Liujin is not a person who easily trusts others. He did not ask in person. The only one left was to separate the two and then confess the same thing later...

After fighting for so many years, my experience is far beyond ordinary people.

"Tell me, why are you following us?"

As soon as Wang Liujin finished speaking, the cloth from the mouth of the remaining traitor, the other soldier next to him, pulled out.

It was because I was blocked for a long time, and it felt very uncomfortable. After coughing a few times, I quickly replied: "We met you by chance. Some time ago, the Imperial Army issued an order to enter the quasi-security area and first find out the village and return.

After the situation of the villagers, organize people to clear them out!”

"How many people have you come?"

“Thirty years?”

?

"Hey? You have a certificate, too?"

"Yes, they will definitely find it back later!"

"Tell me, why do you both come out with this remembrance certificate?"

"We have never done bad things. We have to move in the quasi-security area with insurance?"

"Didn't do anything bad? Hehe, is it still a good thing to do for the Japanese? Since you have a certificate, I won't kill you this time!"

"Thank you, Master Ba, but you have given me instructions and I will not refuse!" The traitor quickly expressed his opinion.

"Oh... I'm still wrinkled in my words, tell me... Where did you go to school before?"

“…”

Wang Liujin hates educated people more.

As for the reason?

That's because he is not educated!

He is far inferior to the Nine Corps. In addition to being able to recognize some common words, he doesn't want to listen to those wrinkled words at all.

However, people have education, which is why they went to school when they were young. In many poor places, they couldn’t find a few words to recognize in one or two villages.
Chapter completed!
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