Mountain stream.

A thin dress, covered in mottled blood, almost inhumane body, fell to the ground, tied his hands behind his back, and a torn towel was inserted into his mouth.

Looking closely, my ears and nose have been cut off, and ten fingers on my palms tied up were gone.

The blue cotton military trousers that were mostly stained with blood on their legs can be judged by the identity of this soldier.

The cold water in the kettle fell on the ground. The unconscious soldier twitched for a moment. He woke up again. He was not awakened by the coldness, but was poured with salt water on the wound where the ears and noses were cut off.

Awakened by the huge pain.

The soldier's eyelids moved, his whole body was in severe pain, his muscles began to tremble, he opened his eyes with difficulty, looked at the environment next to him, and his thinking recovered a little.

Finally, I remembered that in the middle of the night yesterday, he was caught by the enemy in the mountains. He believed that the comrades who were delivering letters with him should have taken a detour to catch up with the Ninth Battalion of the Independent Regiment that he left yesterday.

The young man standing opposite him had a hideous face: "Speak clearly about your purpose in going to the west and give you the most joy."

The soldier shook his head with a contempt expression on his face.

My thinking was in chaos. What I remember most was that before setting off, Director Zheng solemnly explained the task of sending intelligence to his and his people. He knew the importance of intelligence. Even if he sacrificed, he would not reveal a word.

On the way to send intelligence to the comrades, a puppet army search team suddenly appeared on the mountain road.

When he broke through the west, he was running in the front as a vanguard, but suddenly he found that the Japanese birds were singing in front. In order to warn the comrades following behind, he had to choose to deliberately expose them. At that time, he had already put his life and death in the face of the situation.

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Looking at the prisoner's lost expression, the lieutenant next to him raised his hand, looked at his watch, and was a little angry and made a move to wipe his neck.

A Japanese dressed in a soldier next to him, half-squatted and stabbed the bayonet in his hand into the soldier's back...

"Ah..." The blocked mouth still screamed in pain and twitched in pain.

Soon, the mountain stream returned to silence.

The body was thrown into a shallow pit next to it, and some stones were thrown on it.

Soon, the Japanese disappeared.

There is only halfway up the mountainside of a mountain just in front of the mountain stream.

Nine camps are ready to go.

Li Laosan, wearing a panting soldier in a blue military uniform, trotted all the way to Hu Yi's position.

Hu Yi, who was preparing to set off, saw Li Lao San coming over with a friendly army, and was a little confused: "What's going on?"

Li Laosan smiled and said, "This guy said that this guy was sent by Officer Zheng, and what letter was reported to him..."

The soldier with grief and anger on his face quickly saluted: "Hello, Commander Hu, I took you to the arsenal yesterday..."

Hu Yi remembered this person and nodded: "Why are you here?"

The soldier looked around and looked at the person next to Hu Yi.

Hu Yi understood what he meant: "While saying..."

The two walked aside, and the soldiers lowered their voices: "Yesterday afternoon, not long after you left, Commander Jing was ordered to go to the division for a meeting. Not long after, the military headquarters sent people over and ordered to surrender to the devils to the mountains and implement them immediately...

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Hu Yi was shocked: "What did you say? The New Five Army surrendered to the enemy?"

"Yes, last night, most of the troops began to gather down the mountain to accept the adaptation of the Peaceful Founding Army..."

Hu Yi broke out in a cold sweat. If he was one day late, the Nine Camp would fall into a trap!

Although he was lucky enough to leave, he still felt a little uncomfortable. Even though he had known this would be the result, he was still very depressed.

I can’t figure it out. It’s too outrageous to see a team of tens of thousands of people.

Those people in Chongqing really did whatever they could to suppress the Eighth Route Army.

The incident happened too suddenly, and now we must consider leaving here immediately!

The subsequent incident will definitely have a great impact on the base outside Jiuying Mountain, and there is no consideration for so much at this time.

If something big happened, Su Qing should have received the news. Thinking of this, his expression was a little calmer: "No wonder, we came all the way yesterday and didn't see anyone."

The soldiers didn't know what Hu Yi was thinking, so they followed Hu Yi's words and answered: "There are telephone calls in all posts in the mountains, so there is no need to send troops, and everyone gathers directly at the foot of the mountain. It's normal that you didn't meet...

..If nothing unexpected happens, the mountains now have all the Japanese puppet troops who are guarding the rush to transport the materials into the mountains, except for the troops guarding the mountain. "

Hu Yi calmed down a little: "You came here, you should not only talk about this, right?"

The soldier hesitated for a moment, took out a letter from his pocket and handed it to Hu Yi: "This is what Officer Zheng asked me to bring to you. He said, let you find a way to send it back to the headquarters as soon as possible..."

Hu Yi was stunned for a moment: "They... didn't withdraw?"

The soldier looked a little embarrassed: "I think this is not what you should know..."

"Okay, why don't you give it to yourself?"

The soldier shook his head and looked secretly: "This is an order from Director Zheng. As for the reason, I don't know. There are not many comrades here this time, and we have other tasks."

Hu Yi did not hesitate: "If you have nothing else, we have to set out now..."

The soldier suddenly lowered his voice: "Don't be anxious, Commander Jing left us a batch of supplies and transported them back to the base as soon as possible..."

Hu Yi was stunned for a moment and lowered his voice: "What materials?"

The soldier was helpless: "I don't know what it is. The senior executives of the New Fifth Army, including Commander Jing, were detained by the military headquarters yesterday afternoon, so there were not many supplies in this batch..."

"What do you mean, do you want us to transport it back?"

"Yes, as soon as possible, the Japanese took the puppet troops to help with the defense. The place where the materials were hidden was not hidden, and they must be transported back to the base as soon as possible."

Hu Yi was helpless and raised his hand to point at the group of people in the Ninth Camp: "Look at, we have so many things now and there are wounded people. How do you ask me to be lucky?"

The soldier was stunned and turned around and looked around. Indeed, everyone was carrying big bags and small bags. After thinking about it, he immediately suggested: "The bicycle you carried back is of no use in the mountains. I think it's better to find one first.

If the place is hidden, we will transport military ammunition and medicine first..."

Hu Yi couldn't refuse this suggestion.

The things that Commander Jing prepared in advance were unlikely to be guns, because the New Fifth Army surrendered to the enemy, the Japanese would definitely check the number of guns, and the greatest possibility of this batch of materials was ammunition.

Seeing that Hu Yi didn't speak, the soldier spoke again: "Also, there is a group of search teams behind you dressed up as the National Army. Comrades who came with me. Last night, one of them fell into their hands, and their lives and death were unknown."

"Okay, what do you want us to do."

"We are going to the Forty Army headquarters now. I will send someone to take you to the hiding site, but you have to arrange at least one platoon."

"Oh well."

"I have to leave first. I will leave someone behind and wait for you as soon as possible." After the soldier said that, he turned around.

Xiao Hongying, who was leading the team to set off, heard Ma Liang say that there was ammunition and was about to set off, his eyes lit up: "There is this good thing? How many..."

This man seemed not surprised at all that tens of thousands of friendly troops surrendered to the enemy. Ma Liang was in a dark line: "They temporarily had tens of thousands of people in the fourth division. Even if each person saved five bullets, they would have to have nearly 50,000 rounds..."

"Fifty thousand?" It's not about the number of millet grains, so Xiao Hongying, who has been in the mountains for many years, has no idea about the unit "Ten Thousand". Fortunately, there must be a lot, which is definitely better than handing over to the puppet military camp.

The ammunition depot also needs... Xiao Hongying's eyes are full of stars: "I'll take the reconnaissance platoon..."

"Don't worry, just 50,000 bullets will weigh nearly a thousand kilograms, and there are still some shells. It's not enough if there are fewer people going there."
Chapter completed!