The cold moonlight shines on the mountains, and the bright moonlight that penetrates the mist shines on the bushes, and the sad sounds of crickets are everywhere.
The breath of night permeates the valley, and every plant and tree shows the strangeness of the night. The black night penetrates the steep mountain wall into the sky, pouring out the full sadness.
The dark clouds hide the moon from time to time, and occasionally it comes out and flashes for a short time, then disappears into the clouds again.
To the north of Sancha Road, a team with torches appeared.
Ding Deyi, political commissar of the Independence Regiment, never expected that he would meet Hu Yi here. He was very surprised and asked: "Why are you here?"
Then he turned to look at the model regiment leader next to him, feeling a little embarrassed. Fortunately, the regiment leader next to him didn't notice anything wrong. He had never seen Hu Yi, the guard soldier who was with Hu Yi last time. Not in this team either.
"I was going to go to the division... I didn't expect something to happen here!" Hu Yi was not surprised that Political Commissar Ding appeared here. He just thought it was a coincidence. Before he came out, he knew that Political Commissar Ding had gone to the division. department.
Hu Yi knew that it was probably because of Su Qing's matter, and he was grateful to the political commissar from the bottom of his heart. Seeing the political commissar's smile, maybe it was nothing.
The correspondents who were with Hu Yi earlier stayed here for more than an hour. The original plan was to rush to the southern village to find a place to rest.
The mountain road is difficult to walk at night, so it is better to rest overnight and walk faster during the day without making any mistakes.
At the small intersection, there were suddenly more people, and they felt a little excited: "Report to the group leader!" "Report to political commissar Ding!"
"The situation is a bit serious. The Japs may already know the location of the division!" Hu Yi said calmly.
The model leader was stunned after hearing Hu Yi's words, and his expression changed drastically: "Did you see the Japs, or based on what basis did you judge?"
Hu Yi: "According to the footprints on the ground, there were almost two other classes of ghosts in the afternoon...people dressed as Eighth Route Army heading west from here. It was obvious that they found me, but they left directly. It's very suspicious!"
In fact, Hu Yi knew that the group of people had stayed behind, maybe because they wanted to ambush him, but he didn't want to cause trouble, so he didn't come over.
"Footprints? What footprints." The model regiment leader didn't have a good impression of the company commander of the independent regiment in front of him. With his current mood, he didn't have a favorable impression of anyone in the independent regiment.
"Uh, right here!" A division correspondent who knew the model regiment leader held a torch and once again led the three people to the place where the Japanese footprints were previously found. The other soldiers stood still.
"You think this is it? The footprints of the Japs' military shoes? Haha!" Although the regiment leader was in a bad mood, he still raised his feet: "Look, we are also wearing these shoes, hehe, they are worn by our security squad. They all have these kind of shoes, are you a little bit grassy or something and are you going to be soldiers?"
Hu Yi did not doubt his judgment. Since others did not believe him, he was not willing to argue. He just looked at Political Commissar Ding intently.
"The mountain road ahead is not easy to walk on. We are going to stay here and find a place to spend the night. Do you want to stay or go?" the model leader invited.
Political Commissar Ding replied calmly: "If it weren't for your injuries that haunt me and walk so slowly, I would have arrived at the village ahead. I might have gone to bed early, maybe even dreaming about Xi Tzu. Hehe, let's say goodbye."
"Ding, you old boy, don't be so shameless. I said, hey, we are all old comrades in arms. Stay here and let's have a good chat. We haven't had a drink together for a long time. Hey, I have half a bottle here. Wine." The leader said proudly.
"You are the only one who can do it. I have been showing off a bottle of wine for half a month, and there is still half a bottle left. How can you be so picky? Come on, let's still walk. With you here, I can't keep my ears quiet." Political Commissar Ding I don’t want to hang out with him, my ears are calloused.
"Hey, let's see what you can do. Forget it, my lord has a lot. My Xishi wife is probably hopeless. Please give this half bottle of wine to Lao Lu, saying that I, surnamed Ding, owe him the life-saving money. Let's cancel the account with one stroke." The voice was filled with infinite loneliness.
"You kid, are you really able to pick it up and put it down? Are you going to take a few sips today?" Ding De was stunned and then became happy.
"Don't say that, the guy named Lu is playing dirty tricks. I'm telling you, I'm not done with him anymore. I changed my mind. I'll drink my ass." Although the model captain could let go, his anger was still there.
What the two said was very cryptic.
Hu Yi didn't understand what was going on and was confused. He didn't even know that he was the culprit who changed the fate of the three people.
Since he didn't know the situation, Hu Yi was a little hesitant. It was only half a day's journey to the division headquarters. Should he have another headache and go to the division hospital for a checkup? Thinking of this, my whole body felt hot.
The model regiment leader was very straightforward. He threw half a bottle of wine to Political Commissar Ding and led the people westward.
"What the hell, you can even get half a bottle of wine!" Ding De looked at the torch in the distance disappearing at the corner of the mountain road and could no longer be seen. He turned to Hu Yi and said: "I know your purpose of coming to the division headquarters. , Su Qing is fine now, she left the division headquarters a few days ago, and she was transferred to the supplementary regiment, your friendly Wang Peng regiment."
"They already told me just now." Hu Yi pointed at the correspondent who was holding a torch and whispered to Commissar Ding like a mosquito.
"The division leaders have also heard about what happened this time. Su Qing can join the replenishment group because it is close to our independent group, and the Meixian devils' sheep-headed plan has not been fully understood yet. By the way, Zheng from the investigation team The team leader was transferred to our independent regiment as a political officer." Ding Deyi quickly told Hu Yi the news he got during his time in the division.
This matter was known to the chief and had a lot to do with Political Commissar Ding, but the matter involved Sheep Tou, and Hu Yi was a member of the National Army and joined the Eighth Route Army. Since someone reported it and the division dealt with it, in fact, it was to make peace with Xini.
"Then, if you have nothing else to do now, come back with me?"
"Uh... I have a headache. I was planning to go to the teacher's office to have a look." Hu Yi felt guilty and couldn't say anything back.
"I am very aware of the matter between you and Su Qing, but you must know that our Eighth Route Army is an organized and disciplined army, so you must take this matter slowly."
Hu Yi was speechless.
"Hey, what is this? It looks pretty?" A gust of mountain wind blew by, and a piece of crumpled paper flew over the bushes and landed at the feet of the correspondent standing nearby.
Hu Yi only glanced at it, and immediately his muscles all over his body tightened, and there was a pain in his back.
Huoran is the wrapping paper of toffee!
Hu Yi immediately took the finger-sized paper ball from the soldier's hand. It was not wetted by moisture and looked quite new.
"The people who went west earlier today must be Japs." Hu Yi said in a low voice.
Ding De had no doubts about Hu Yi's judgment. The previous footprints could not be judged because the model regiment leader and others were all wearing Japanese military shoes.
But the toffee shouldn't appear here. It's obvious that the Japanese threw it here.
Because the Eighth Route Army did not have toffee, and even if it did, the wrapping paper would not be thrown away, because the paper is very beautiful, and it is a valuable thing to amuse children!
Ding Deyi looked at Hu Yi: "This matter is easy to handle. Send someone back to the division to report. Secondly, strengthen the defense force in the division. Thirdly, send a correspondent to catch up with the model regiment leader. That's theirs over there." defense zone, reminding them to be more vigilant.”
"I want to go west and have a look." Hu Yi thought for a while.
The correspondent next to him saluted Ding Deyi: "Chief, I want to return to the division headquarters immediately to report the latest information. The original task was to send a document to the independent regiment. Hey, I didn't expect you to go back, so I will give the document to you. , this document is an order from the division commander, related to the advance team, requiring all ministries to mobilize the common people to uncover the advance team entering the mountain, there is no confidentiality level."
"Okay, give me the documents!"
