The battle in the mountains and forests did not last long.
The sound of gunfire was intense at first, showing the ferocity of the battle in the mountains and forests. Then, the sound gradually became sparse, and finally became quiet.
Wang Mazi swung his hoe to weed the fields, with a slight smile on his lips.
It must have been the captain who led the team to destroy the Fourth Independent Regiment of the Eighth Route Army in Zhongtiao Mountain.
With such a victory and this return, the first credit will definitely belong to me, the great hero who lurked inside the enemy in advance and found out the vital information.
At almost noon, Uncle Zhao greeted Wang Mazi, and the two of them picked up their hoes and returned from the farmland. Then they rushed home and settled down on a long bench at home to rest. Militia captain Zhang Erhu arrived with several militiamen.
"Old Zhao!"
Zhang Erhu entered the room, shouted, and glanced at Wang Mazi on the side, "Hey, Mazi is here too!"
"Captain!" Wang Mazi replied with a smile.
Uncle Zhao asked at this time: "Old Zhang, I heard a lot of noise of fighting coming from the mountains and forests. How is the situation now?"
As soon as these words came out, Wang Mazi on the side quietly lowered his eyes and pricked up his ears to listen.
Zhang Erhu glanced at Wang Mazi without leaving any trace, and said with a half-smile, "A group of Japanese soldiers, who don't know what happened, suddenly came to where our Eighth Route Army comrades are stationed."
"Isn't the situation very bad? How is it now?" Uncle Zhao asked quickly.
Wang Mazi also deliberately showed some concern, but he was happy in his heart. He increasingly believed that the Uchida Brigade had successfully destroyed the Fourth Independent Regiment of the Eighth Route Army.
But then, Zhang Erhu continued: "Don't worry, what kind of team is our Eighth Route Army? No one can deal with it. The devils came for a sneak attack, but the sneak attack failed. Instead, they were defeated by our Eighth Route Army comrades and fled back to the county seat." , there are still five to six hundred corpses of little devils lying in the mountains and forests!"
Hear the words.
Wang Mazi's heart thumped and he secretly thought that this was absolutely impossible.
It was obviously the Uchida brigade that took the opportunity to sneak attack the Eighth Route Army troops, how could it be defeated in turn?
"Mazi, from the look of you, you seem surprised that the Eighth Route Army comrades defeated the little Japs who made a sneak attack!"
Zhang Erhu's voice reached Wang Mazi's ears.
Wang Mazi quickly shook his head and replied: "Captain, please stop making fun of me. I just feel shocked. We Eighth Route comrades really didn't do it for us."
"Do you really think so?" Zhang Erhu asked again.
Wang Mazi was stunned, but still nodded.
Zhang Erhu suddenly laughed and said: "It's rare that a little devil like you is willing to admit the power of our Eighth Route Army."
"Come here, tie me up!"
As soon as the words fell, two militiamen rushed up from the left and right, grabbed Wang Mazi's arm and pressed it down.
Ding——
Wang Mazi was stunned and had no idea what was going on.
Zhang Erhu made a special statement: "Hurry up and cover his mouth first, and check whether there is any poison hidden on his collar and teeth. When he came, Battalion Commander Han repeatedly told him that some Japanese spies would take poison when exposed. I don’t want to take a body back with me if I commit suicide.”
Without saying a word, two well-trained militia soldiers opened Wang Mazi's mouth and stuffed it with a rag.
Wuwuwu——
Wang Mazi was stunned at this moment.
How could his identity be suddenly exposed?
Moreover, Zhang Erhu and others took such decisive actions. What went wrong?
Uncle Zhao on the side was also dumbfounded, a little unable to recover, "Old Zhang, what's going on? This pock has been in our Qingshan Village for a while, how can he be a traitor?"
Zhang Erhu explained: "Old Zhao, we were all deceived by this kid. This time the kid suddenly came to our Eighth Route Army station. It was this kid who secretly passed the information to the kid."
"Is this happening?"
"This Wang Mazi is not Chinese, he is a spy specially trained by the Japanese." Zhang Erhu said.
Uncle Zhao still couldn't believe it and said, "This pockmarked man has no flaws in his words, and his customs are similar to those of us here. How can a little devil be able to disguise himself to this extent?"
Wang Mazi whined and shook his head, trying to make a final struggle, hoping that Uncle Zhao would believe him.
Uncle Zhao ignored him. Compared to an outsider like Wang Mazi, Uncle Zhao obviously believed in Zhang Erhu and his party more.
"Old Zhang, what should we do now?"
"Battle Commander Han has already told us that after we capture this traitor, we will bring him to the station."
"I'll follow him and take a look. I want to see what this Wang Mazi is."
As they talked, they escorted Wang Mazi, who was tied up and even his mouth was gagged, along the mountain path to the station of the Fourth Independent Regiment in the mountains and forests.
Provisional headquarters of the independent regiment.
Han Feng smiled and asked: "Old Zhang, how are you disposing of the little devil's body?"
Deputy battalion commander Zhang Min replied: "Don't worry, we have temporarily piled the bodies in a cool place to prevent them from dying too quickly. In addition, we have asked reporter Shen to report the news."
"It's just, Old Han, you don't really expect the little devil to come up with supplies and ammunition in exchange for these corpses, do you?"
Han Feng said happily: "What's wrong? You saw it when we were cleaning the battlefield this time. This group of Japanese soldiers is definitely extraordinary. They are well-equipped and have abundant ammunition, far exceeding the ordinary Japanese troops in Zhongtiao Mountain."
"Then, Zhao San, who had been in contact with this group of Japs, brought back the information. What happened? You are a kid from the Kwantung Army! These are the absolute elite of the Japanese army."
"Even if they are dead, the bodies of these elite Japanese soldiers should be valuable. We asked reporter Shen to help spread the news about the defeat of the Kwantung Army brigade."
"If you want to save face, these corpses must be returned."
Just as he was talking, the communications soldier arrived and reported: "Report to the battalion commander, Zhang Erhu and the others have sent Wang Mazi over."
"Cao Cao will be here as he said. Come on, Lao Zhang, let's take a look and see what this Japanese spy looks like. He fooled the militiamen and fellow villagers in Qingshan Village."
Han Feng greeted Zhang Min, and then asked someone to call Zhao San.
When Wang Mazi, who had been dying for a long time, was escorted to the temporary open-air station of the Fourth Independent Regiment in the mountains and forests.
Seeing that the heavily guarded Eighth Route Army troops around him did not look like they had been severely wounded, Wang Mazi finally despaired and believed the facts told by Zhang Erhu and others. Uchida's brigade sneak attacked the Eighth Route Army and was defeated.
Right now, he just wanted to understand and figure out what was going on.
"battalion commander!"
"battalion commander!"
"Well, this guy is Wang Mazi, the Japanese spy who sneaked into our Qingshan Village?" Han Feng, who arrived, looked at Wang Mazi and asked.
Zhang Erhu replied: "This is the boy who deceived us so miserably. I even promised this boy to join our militia team!"
"This little bitch is so cunning."
"Have you checked it?" Han Feng asked.
Zhang Erhu replied: "Don't worry, battalion commander. They have been checked and there is no poison hidden in his collar or mouth. This traitor is very confident."
"Tear off the cloth and let him speak. Let's hear what else this little devil has to say?" Han Feng said.
"yes!"
The rag stuffed in Wang Mazi's mouth was ripped off by Zhang Erhu.
When death was imminent, Wang Mazi calmed down. He just stared at Han Feng and asked, "Are you the battalion commander of the Fourth Independent Regiment of the Eighth Route Army?"
Han Feng said happily: "Hey, this guy's words are really good. No wonder everyone can't find the flaw. If I didn't know that he is a brat, I really wouldn't be able to tell."
As he said that, Han Feng explained to Wang Mazi with great interest: "Yes, I am the commander of the Fourth Battalion of the Fourth Independent Regiment of the Eighth Route Army. However, according to the information we passed to you Japanese army, I should be the commander of the Fourth Independent Regiment. .”
"After all, promoting a battalion to the outside world as a regiment will scare you stupid little devils better."
"I see. In that case, your Eighth Route Army doesn't actually have many troops in Zhongtiao Mountain, right?" Wang Mazi...or Kurobe Masamura asked in a deep voice.
"You little devil are not stupid!" Han Feng laughed.
"Speaking of which, why are you Kwantung Army figures appearing in this Zhongtiao Mountain area?"
Han Feng's continued questioning made Kurobe Masamura's expression change.
"How did you know it was the Kwantung Army?"
Han Feng said: "It seems that saying you are not stupid is flattering you. I still haven't figured out how I lost."
"Old Zhao——"
Following the shouting, while Kurobe Masamura looked stunned and frustrated, Zhao San, deputy platoon leader of the third platoon of the 12th company of the Fourth Independent Regiment, strode over.
"you……"
"You're surprised, aren't you? You thought I was a soldier of the former National Army, and you successfully instigated rebellion. I took the initiative to reveal to you the location of the Fourth Independent Regiment of the Eighth Route Army, and then led your Kwantung Army in a sneak attack."
Zhao San said with a mocking look.
"What a pity. In your failure this time, you completely got two things wrong."
Kurobe Masamura, who wanted to know better, asked in desperation: "What two things?"
Zhao San said: "First, you underestimate the prudence and strategy of our battalion commander and regiment commander."
"Ever since Li Dazhu was exposed, our battalion commander and regimental commander have realized that there are likely to be spies planted and infiltrated by you little devils in the surrounding villages."
"So we adopted a single-line method of contacting the village to stay vigilant. This is only preparation on the one hand. On the other hand, we arranged a fake station in the mountains and forests early in the morning and made an agreement with the cadres who contacted the single line. If problems arise along the way, the Japanese will be lured to the fake camp."
"This is actually a very dangerous job. After all, you need to use the trick to lure the little devil to the ambush area."
"So most of these single-line contacts are the old backbones of our fourth regiment."
"The only difference is that I am still a platoon leader of the former National Army. That day I found our battalion commander and told him that just because I was a former National Army soldier, I was more likely to be the first choice for the Japanese to break through."
"So I recommended myself to the battalion commander and became the single-line contact with Qingshan Village. This is the first place you little devil lost."
He continued:
"Secondly, you Japanese will probably never understand what kind of team our Eighth Route Army is."
"When I was in the national army, I didn't know why I was working so hard. I just wanted to get some military pay, earn a living, and if I was lucky, I could be promoted to an official position and honor my ancestors."
"But it's different now. I've never understood why I had to put my head in my waistband to fight the Japanese. In fact, even without the battalion commander and regimental commander's plan, I, Zhao San, would rather die. !
How could we choose to betray our Eighth Route Army? "
"So, your Kwantung Army's sneak attack plan was doomed to fail from the beginning."
"Just when you, the Kwantung Army, thought you had found the location of our Fourth Regiment of the Eighth Route Army and were preparing to launch a raid, how could you have imagined that you would be besieged by us in the area?"
"Wang Mazi, if you look at it this way, you can be regarded as a major contributor to helping our Eighth Route Army severely defeat the Kwantung Army!"
"idiot--"
Kurobe Masamura was completely annoyed. Even though he was tied up, he wanted to rush up and give Zhao Sanlai a hard bite.
So desperate, so irritating, so frustrating!
He never dreamed that he would be used by the enemy.
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