Muffled Japanese voices floated in through the cracks in the wooden window.
Through the dim moonlight outside the house, you can vaguely see a dark figure squatting under the wooden window outside the wall. If you look carefully, you can see that it is Li Dazhu's face.
The true identity of the refugee Li Dazhu is now revealed.
Who can speak Japanese so fluently, what else can he be but a kid?
The most surprising thing is that not only Li Dazhu was among the spies who sneaked in this time, but also Wang Mazi, who got along extremely well with Uncle Zhao and the villagers of Qingshan Village, was actually a spy of the Japanese army.
"Baga, why are you here?"
Wang Mazi, who also lowered his voice, had some anger in his words.
Judging from his tough tone, he should be Li Dazhu's superior.
Li Dazhu was silent for a moment and replied: "Kurobu-kun, I really can't help it. We have been in the village for many days. I have also asked the villagers about the location of the Eighth Route Army, but they have always been indifferent to this." Keeping silent is not an option if this continues, Kurobe-kun, please make up your mind!"
"Idiot, as a hunter, if you don't have enough patience, what kind of prey are you trying to hunt? You will only increase our risk of exposure. Get back here quickly." Wang Mazi, who was leaning against the wooden window of the woodshed, said with a fierce look on his face. Cursed.
"Hi!" Li Dazhu didn't dare to say anything, so he had to leave angrily.
With his ear pressed against the wooden window, Wang Mazi was convinced that Li Dazhu's footsteps had completely left. Then he quietly breathed a sigh of relief and tiptoed back to the straw-covered bed on the ground floor of the side room.
His eyes were lightly closed, but he was not asleep, but was thinking about his next action plan.
It turns out that Wang Mazi's original name was Kurobe Masamura, and Li Dazhu's original name was Minamino Kazuo.
The two of them are special agents directly under the Kwantung Army brigade led by Japanese captain Uchida Shinya.
When dealing with the Anti-Japanese Alliance in the Northeast, Kurobe Masamura once worked as a spy, successfully infiltrated into the Anti-Japanese Alliance forces, and secretly instigated some unsteady-willed guys to rebel.
Then, he used the information provided by these anti-Union traitors to guide the main force in the anti-Union encirclement and suppression campaign, thereby annihilating many anti-Union teams.
In order to deal with the Eighth Route Army in Nakatiao Mountain this time, Uchida Nobu also took into account Kurobe Masamura's rich experience, so he sent him to go out personally.
Originally, the number of spies operating at the same time should be as small as possible.
Especially for this kind of interconnectedness, it is easy to pull out the carrot and create a pit, causing them to be exposed together.
Kurobe Masamura, also known as Wang Mazi, thought that the two people could coordinate and the effect might be better, so he took Li Dazhu with him.
The duo's plan was clear from the start.
He was the first to gain the trust of the villagers of Qingshan Village, and then came into contact with the militia of Qingshan Village, and even successfully joined the main force of the Eighth Route Army.
Then think of ways to convey information and contact those former soldiers of the national army who are not strong-willed, and find ways to instigate rebellion.
After that, the main force was coordinated to destroy the Eighth Route Army in one fell swoop.
The plan of the two little devils was excellent.
Early the next morning, Wang Mazi got up diligently and took the initiative to call Uncle Zhao to work in the fields together.
The two simply washed up, then went out with their hoes, and then bumped into Zhang Dashan on the road.
Zhang Dashan whispered in Uncle Zhao's ear. Uncle Zhao turned to Wang Mazi and said, "Mazi, you go to work first. Your Uncle Dashan and I have something to do. We'll go to the ground later."
"Eh!" Wang Mazi didn't ask any further questions. He carried the hoe and continued towards the farmland, but he immediately became vigilant in his heart.
Something is wrong.
This is so wrong!
Wang Mazi realized that there must be a big problem. Is there anything that should be avoided?
Intuition told Wang Mazi that maybe the matter was related to his identity.
He turned around and went down the slope, avoiding the sight of Uncle Zhao and Zhang Dashan, then put down the hoe and turned back quietly.
Zhang Dashan took Uncle Zhao and talked quietly under a big tree.
Wang Mazi tiptoed against the field ridge until he was more than ten meters away from the two of them. Then he tilted his ears and listened carefully and diligently.
The voices of Zhang Dashan and Uncle Zhao were not loud, so Wang Mazi did not hear clearly, but he vaguely heard words such as "Li Dazhu" and "Arrest".
For more information, Wang Mazi, who was secretly frightened, no longer needed to listen.
He quietly withdrew, picked up the hoe and rushed to the farmland to work on the farm. His mind was racing, and he was thinking about countermeasures.
"That idiot Nanye must have been exposed!"
Wang Mazi was thinking secretly, but what he was thinking about now was not to notify Li Dazhu in advance so that he could escape in time.
Instead, he was thinking about how to protect his identity and avoid being exposed.
After all, it took a lot of effort to infiltrate Qingshan Village this time. If you miss this opportunity, it will be difficult to infiltrate the Eighth Route Army again.
As for the chess piece Li Dazhu, for an elite agent like Wang Mazi, it's okay to give it up, as long as he can exert sufficient value.
Nanno-kun, I'm sorry. After the matter is successful, I will ask my superiors for credit!
evening.
After the old village head notified the militia team, the soldiers of the militia team dressed in the clothes of the people of Qingshan Village rushed to Aunt Liu's house where Li Dazhu lived. Then they swarmed up and broke into the house, preparing to arrest Li Dazhu.
But this Japanese spy was very skilled and he rushed out of the house.
The old village chief shouted from behind: "Catch him."
The captain explained: "Comrades, there must be a secret hidden in this spy. He must be caught alive."
At this time, Wang Mazi happened to come back from outside carrying a hoe.
The sharp-eyed Uncle Zhao saw Wang Mazi and shouted quickly: "Mazi, stop Li Dazhu, he is a little devil!"
When Wang Mazi heard this, he seemed to tremble in fright and shook his hands, but he still picked up the hoe and hit Li Dazhu who was close to him.
The hoe came too suddenly.
Li Dazhu, who was knocked to the ground, covered his chest and looked at Wang Mazi in surprise.
Wang Mazi dropped his hoe again and rushed forward fiercely. He hugged Li Dazhu and did not let go. At the same time, he lowered his voice and said in Japanese without hesitation: "Nanye-kun, please, I will definitely take care of your family in China." OK!"
Li Dazhu, who was still struggling, heard this and became discouraged. Then he was tied up with five-flowered hemp rope by the villagers who rushed forward.
"Mazi, good job. If it weren't for you, this traitor would have almost escaped!" Uncle Zhao, who came over, smiled and patted Wang Mazi on the shoulder.
Wang Mazi showed the appropriate panic and said with a frightened look on his face: "Uncle, I was shocked just now. What is going on? How did Dazhu become a Japanese traitor?"
Uncle Zhao said: "Now we have to send this traitor to comrades on the Eighth Route Army. We will talk about it in detail later!"
Wang Mazi nodded, watching Uncle Zhao and his entourage escort Li Dazhu away, thinking about the next plan with an expressionless face.
Li Dazhu was arrested.
It was a bit beyond Wang Mazi's expectation, but it didn't go beyond his plan.
Originally, this operation was supposed to be carried out alone. He brought Li Dazhu with him just to have one more chess piece that could be discarded at any time to protect the commander.
Moreover, the shrewd Wang Mazi knew early on that Li Dazhu was still lacking in disguise and lurking.
Unlike me, for this latent operation, I spent a week living with some local people and carefully inquired about various local customs and habits.
With Li Dazhu being arrested, and Wang Mazi helping a lot in this arrest, the villagers will definitely trust him more.
As for whether Li Dazhu will expose himself.
Wang Mazi was not worried. These agents had received corresponding professional training.
Once arrested, they would rather die than reveal any information. This is the minimum requirement for special agents like them.
In addition, behind Li Dazhu there are relatives in the country as threats. Since he knows that he will die, Li Dazhu will never choose to betray his honor as a soldier.
If it weren't for this self-confidence, Wang Mazi would have smashed Li Dazhu's head with the hoe earlier, even at the risk of exposure.
After all, only the dead can keep secrets forever.
The next day.
The old village chief held a meeting in the village, explained the situation to the villagers at the meeting, and directly stated that Li Dazhu was indeed a spy sent by the Japanese army after being confirmed by comrades in the Eighth Route Army.
In response to this, the old village chief said with a smile: "I'm so lucky to have found this little devil this time. Speaking of which, we have to thank our Erwazi. It was Erwazi who discovered that the food that this little devil couldn't finish was wasted, so he secretly poured it out. Come on, what is this if not a devil?"
"Later, I asked Dashan to test it again. This Japanese guy couldn't even remove the rice grains from the bowl when he was eating. Could he be a refugee?"
"In addition, this little devil has indeed asked us villagers many times about the situation of the Eighth Route Army. It is really weird."
"In addition, Dashan noticed that the gap between the toe and index finger of this little devil is not small. In this regard, our Eighth Route comrades have taught many ways to identify whether he is a devil or not."
"For example, little Japs often wear wooden clogs, and there is a rope stuck between the toe and index finger, so the gap next to their toes is larger than that of us Chinese. It is easy to tell whether they are Japs or not. "
"There are many other ways. For example, this little devil likes to bow and nod, and is sometimes more polite than us. And most little devils, he doesn't like to eat coriander. If there are outsiders who like to ask us about the Eighth Route Army situation, we must be vigilant as soon as possible..."
The old village chief said a lot in one breath.
Wang Mazi, who was among the crowd, heard this, his face changed slightly, and he subconsciously tightened the toes hidden in his straw sandals.
Then he straightened his body slightly and followed the example of the surrounding villagers, leaning down lazily.
He even murmured in his heart that these Chinese people are really difficult to deal with. They are simple on the surface but very cunning in private. He must be more cautious in the future.
This infiltration must be done patiently and slowly.
Lying on the bed at night, Wang Mazi looked at the gap between his toes and index fingers that could fit two chopsticks.
He was cruel, clicked, and used brute force to bend the joints of his toes to ensure that the gap between the toe and index finger looked normal.
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The headquarters of the Fourth Independent Regiment in Zhongtiao Mountain.
The traitor Li Dazhu was sent here.
There are soldiers specially sent to interrogate.
After a while, the soldiers rushed to the headquarters and reported to Han Feng and regiment leader Wang Huaibao: "Commander, this little devil has a tough mouth, and he still refuses to do anything."
"How about I give you something more cruel? After all, you are a spy of the Japs, so you don't need to be treated like a soldier."
Wang Huaibao shook his head and said: "Forget it, this is not the first time we have encountered Japanese agents. These guys are almost like dead soldiers, so there is no need to waste your time."
Han Feng frowned and analyzed: "Captain, the situation is not good. It seems that the Japanese have secretly used tricks. There are Japanese traitors in Qingshan Village. Is this the only traitor? Is it only in Qingshan Village?" ? We have to prepare a response in advance."
"Indeed!" Wang Huaibao nodded, thought for a while, and said: "In this way, pass the news to other battalions. During the next period of time, our battalions will move around and must not be fixed in one place. We will strengthen vigilance. , In addition, we cannot directly contact the village, and send liaison personnel to coordinate the upper and lower lines to avoid exposure risks."
"At the same time, we are notified to our militia comrades to find ways to screen the outside population in the village, so that our fellow villagers must keep their mouths shut and must not reveal any information about the troops."
"Especially the refugees who appear in our villages during this period can be accepted, but the refugees must be strictly controlled to prevent infiltration by the devils."
"Yes, this method is good! Even if a traitor sneaks in, they can't easily get useful information, let alone pass it on."
Han Feng responded with a smile.
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