The wine station village was bustling with people late at night.

Outside a certain house, a large circle of people crowded around, craning their necks and leaning in with their eyes wide open.

Not far outside the house, a motorcycle started making a loud noise.

The telegraph operator and Li Xiang got together and were debugging the independent group's most high-tech product: a wooden box radio.

From time to time, there was a harsh and toothless hissing sound from the electric current passing through the speakers.

After a while, a red light on the radio came on, and a harsh hissing sound still came from the speaker. The telegraph operator skillfully turned the FM knob, and suddenly, the hissing sound stopped.

A burst of vigorous symphony music suddenly sounded.

The people outside were immediately dumbfounded. The big wooden box made a sound they had never heard before!

The sound was really nice, much better than the gongs and drums played by the village opera singers, and the majestic sound was tragic.

The music suddenly became quieter, and a magnetic male voice sounded: "Now please listen to the poetry recitation: River Red..."

The ups and downs of the sound began to sound, and along with the ups and downs of the music...

The noise suddenly disappeared, leaving only the baritone singing among the vocals...

No one noticed that outside the crowd, Captain Lu and Ding Deyi, who had received the report from the guards, also crossed the river. They were standing with their necks stretched out under the shadow of the eaves of the newly built camp.

Not long after, the Manjianghong ended, the harsh sound came again, and a burst of soft rhythmic music mixed with the chirping of women and birds came...

The two people in the shadow hesitated for a while, then turned and left.

In the tent.

Commander Lu made a fist with his right hand and smashed it into the heart of his left hand: "We must get the thing!"

Ding Deyi smiled and said, "You have led the team astray. Otherwise, the radio should have been handed over to the Ninth Company as soon as possible!"

Captain Lu paced back and forth in the tent like an ant on a hot pot: "Does that wicked girl think you can prevent me by hiding the radio in the villager's house at the wine station?"

The political commissar sat down, took a sip from the teapot, and put it down: "Okay, isn't it just a radio? Let's talk about business first!"

"It's really against the grain. You don't take this leader seriously. I want her to look good!"

The political commissar reminded: "That thing is just there. Instead of hiding it far away, she put it in the village with great fanfare, just waiting for you, the regiment leader, to bid!"

"Bid? Hehe, want to be promoted to the camp? I won't let her do it."

The political commissar had a dark line: "You have to compete with a girl's movie, is it interesting? There are so many things going on now, can you pay attention to it?"

Captain Lu waved his hand: "No, this ideological work, study and education are the business of you, the political commissar, so don't get involved with me."

Is it possible that you, the leader of the regiment, spend all day staring at the radio? Ding Deyi was a little dumbfounded: "I heard that Director Song is doing a very good job."

"Okay, tell me if you have anything to do." Captain Lu was startled.

"As soon as the division released the news, the advancing team outside the mountain responded immediately, and our intelligence personnel also received the news immediately, which shows that our intelligence work has achieved results!"

Captain Lu immediately got into work mode: "Don't forget, Su Qing's working relationship is still supplementing the regiment. How proud are you?"

"Should we set up the decorations first?"

Commander Lu smiled proudly: "This time, as long as the Japanese dare to enter the mountain, I will make sure that they never come back!"

"Don't boast or talk big. We all know how powerful the advance team is. We haven't investigated clearly since the last time the Japanese came out."

Captain Lu suddenly changed his expression: "As long as... no good... if the Japanese don't take the mountain road, but only take the cliff path, and the information is obtained in Area 2, I think we have to find a way to notify the supplementary group immediately

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The political commissar said: "If the Japanese enter the mountain from the supplementary group, and the terrain there is complicated, they will not be able to stop the advancing team entering the mountain! Then we can't do anything no matter how fully prepared we are!"

Commander Lu thought for a while: "So, I have to send a team there. Don't tell me in advance. The division has released the news that the division commander has passed away. Is there any other arrangement?"

The political commissar corrected Commander Lu: "It's not about releasing the news, it's really something to be done. You also know that with the temper of the division commander, he will definitely not agree. This time it was the order from northern Shaanxi, but until now the division commander

I don’t know when my birthday is.”

"In response to orders from superiors to carry out a large-scale production movement, we don't expect anything to happen. We have held a study class for the Anti-Japanese University for 2019, but we need to put in more effort. When we think about it, all the grassroots students will have to take turns to study again.

I feel excited."

"Yes, it's time for our independent group to turn around."

"It's fun for you." Commander Lu smiled and pointed at the political commissar: "But you asked them to write poems, which is not very kind!"

The political commissar chuckled: "Just think, they can read and write summaries all day long, so we have to make it more difficult for them, right?"

"It's strange that they can write about it because of their rough hands with guns."

"The political commissar of the division must think more comprehensively than we do. Our independent regiment now has cultural teachers in each company. I would like to take this opportunity to congratulate the division commander on his birthday and touch on the cultural level of each of our units. This will kill three birds with one stone!"

"I think the teacher wants the comrades to develop a culture of learning."

"Speaking of this, that nurse Xishi... she has done a good job. The publicity has been very impressive. Even the worst in each of our units have learned to write their own names!"

Captain Lu glared: "Can't you speak properly? That's Director Song!"

"Okay, how are you going to support the supplementary group?"

...

West of the blockade.

The security corps, the anti-Japanese democratic government, and Lao Meng's guerrilla brigade were lined up in a Z-shaped formation from south to north.

A team is heading towards the northernmost security team station.

"Hey, Chief Park, aren't you being kind to do this?" The detective team member who was being held wanted to skin the guy named Park, but he dared to detain himself. The matter would not be over until he was killed when he returned.

"Didn't you say there is a Eighth Road to the west? Let's just go and see it?"

"Instructor Park, you really can't interfere with this matter. The imperial army has issued a strict order. During this period, the main focus is on blockade. No one is allowed to conduct raids on the security area without permission from above!"

"When did I go to sweep up? I am going for reconnaissance, do you understand?" The commander of the security battalion next to him had already known that Instructor Park had something to do with the arrested person. However, this does not matter. Who among the security forces in this area?

Didn't you have an affair with Eighth Route Army?

"But, are there any detectives like you?" The detective team members slowed down and staggered when they were pushed by the soldiers behind them.

The commander of the battalion who followed him threw two big ear scrapers at the front and backhand, knocking these two idiots straight into confusion.

Battalion Commander Zhi shook his head, even Commander Wang had secretly escorted people who had passed the Eighth Route to cross the blockade ditch. You two are so blind that you still don't know whether to live or die. This detective team has done such a cowardly job.

The leading detective team member is not without vision. He has long been suspicious of the security army's actions. The security army has been suppressed by the detective team. He has appeared nearby again. I wonder if they dare to take action.

The courage!

There is no doubt that these people are real security forces. He also knows that these Imperial Army soldiers occasionally secretly do some underground business, but he really doesn't believe that the security forces dare to attack people from the gendarmerie!

Sooner or later, this situation will come back!

After thinking about it, No. 100 fought with open fire. You are clearly showing off to the resistance elements, right?

Dare to openly take the two of them to the quasi-security area... No, almost all the people who saw the two of them along the way were members of the security army!

Could it be that they want to kill people and silence them?

My heart felt cold for no reason, and I suddenly lost my bottom.

Pu Buhuan suddenly stopped: "Battle Commander Wang, my cousin and I are going to go back to our hometown. You can tell Captain Wang when you turn around and I will come back after the New Year."

"Hey, brothers all like to hear about your life-saving skills. Apart from anything else, we brothers all admire your ability to dodge bullets. We have agreed that you must come again after the New Year.

!”

"If it weren't for my incompetent cousin, we brothers could have had a few more drinks."

"Whose family doesn't have two young and ignorant people? Well...how to deal with these two black dogs?"

"When will there be a black dog? Did you see it wrong?" Pu Buhuan tested it.

"Yes, yes, we have never seen any black dogs!" Battalion Commander Wang laughed evilly. After laughing, he pulled out the bayonet on his body and stabbed it directly into the belly of the traitor.

A scream echoed through the dark night.

Pu Buhuan was stunned. He didn't expect that the battalion commander, the cousin of Captain Wang, would do it directly in front of everyone.

"Wang...you dare to attack me...your whole family..." The other traitor was frightened, but his mouth was covered.

"Brother Park, let's just say goodbye!" Battalion Commander Zhi took action personally, saying that he was completely on Park Buhuan's side. As for this perverted instructor who can even dodge bullets, how can we still be friends if we don't have a chance to do so at this time?

To collect rewards from the Japanese?

By the way, I am a dignified battalion commander, do you still lack those two dollars?

As for these subordinates, they dare to go to the Japanese to report the news...are they impatient?
Chapter completed!