Ma Shengnan still hadn't figured out the situation until a girl walked out of the turret.
She sat nervously on the donkey cart, looking sideways at the girl who was not much younger than herself.
The girl stood in the blockade ditch and said: "You beat his brains out, it's a pity that his clothes are ruined!"
"Hey, can't you just bury it?"
"Dig a few more holes and maybe someone else will come!"
There were bursts of random screams coming from the sealed ditch, which made Ma Shengnan even more nervous. Why were the words coming out of this girl's mouth so mean?
The sound of blocking the trench continued. Six Japanese soldiers walked out of the gun tower first, followed by a large group of puppet troops.
I really don’t know how so many puppet troops could be crammed into a small gun tower...
Ma Shengnan felt nervous and quickly turned his head to the side. Those Japanese were not human beings at all... But how could that girl come in and out of the blockhouse at will?
He watched with great nervousness that the Japanese man did not go towards him, but led the man to the motorcycle.
A group of people muttered around the motorcycle.
The devil got on the motorcycle, then twisted the key, raised his leg and stepped on the starter lever.
Maybe it was because the Guizi motorcycle was well maintained, but even in the cold weather, it immediately started to scream, and a puff of white smoke came out from behind its butt.
Ma Shengnan couldn't help but look at the motorcycle. He saw the Japs riding on the motorcycle and twisting the key. The motorcycle stopped screaming.
Inadvertently, a large circle of puppet troops gathered around the motorcycle to watch the fun.
Even the girl who was blocking the ditch was no exception and squeezed into the crowd.
One puppet soldier, whose face seemed to have been struck by lightning, rode on another motorcycle. The Japanese soldier was carefully explaining to the ugly puppet soldier how to ride a motorcycle.
After stalling several times in a row, a motorcycle finally moved slowly and crookedly on the eastbound road.
The motorcycle was followed by a large group of 250 people who had never seen the world. They didn't run very far. When they passed a certain pit on the road, they successfully drove into it...
After a long time, the Japs finally seemed to notice that there was someone on the donkey cart brought by the puppet troops. The Japs turned his head and said: "Mule, what are you doing standing still? Hurry and take her to the artillery tower!"
Ma Shengnan noticed a tall and thick puppet soldier walking towards him: "We are the Eighth Route Army, what are you doing standing still? Hurry and go to the gun tower!"
"I'm not going!" Ma Shengnan knew exactly what entering the turret meant. His bound hands tightly grasped the wooden planks of the donkey cart, feeling a little panicked.
"Boss Hu, this girl doesn't want to enter the turret, what should I do?"
"Did you just say you were an Eighth Route Army soldier?"
"Believe it or not, grandma's love!"
"Then can you let me go?"
Luo Fugui shook his head: "Let go? Not now, wait until we leave!"
After saying that, he turned around and looked at Hu Yi who got on his motorcycle and got on the road.
Seeing that no one was paying attention to her, Ma Shengnan's mind began to come alive and he tried hard to break free from the rope that bound her.
But the little girl turned to the side of the donkey cart again.
He was staring with big arrogant eyes: "Hey, what's your name? What do you do?"
"My surname is Ma... Liangmin..." Ma Shengnan replied in a low voice without stopping the movements of his hands.
"A good citizen? Do you think I will believe you with so many black dogs escorting you alone?"
"I am really a good citizen!" Ma Shengnan saw that the girl seemed to have no ill intentions. The traitor may have thought that there were many people and the binding was not tight. After struggling for a long time, he finally broke free from the rope that bound her hands.
The girl continued to ask: "Are you an underground party... the county government work team... or the national army action team?"
"I'm really just an ordinary citizen..."
"If you don't say so, forget it. We are the Eighth Route Army. Don't miss the opportunity."
This girl also said that they were the Eighth Route Army, and she was a little dazed for a while. The enemy was conducting a large-scale raid. There were six Japanese and dozens of puppet troops in this artillery tower. How could they be the Eighth Route Army? Isn't this a lie?
It's probably the enemy playing another trick!
From time to time, his eyes glanced at a large group of people gathered around a motorcycle not far away, and his thoughts suddenly became alive.
Carefully observing the situation around the blockhouse, I suddenly thought of something and asked cautiously: "Where are the detective teams who arrested me just now?"
The girl stretched her neck to look at the motorcycle in the distance and replied smoothly: "Buried."
"Little sister, you said you were an Eighth Route Army soldier. Can you untie the rope that binds me first?"
"Okay!" The girl didn't even look back: "Big dog, don't join in the fun, come here and untie the rope!"
The five big and thick puppet soldiers turned around and came over again, took out a bayonet, cut off the rope binding Ma Shengnan's hands and feet, and then ignored her.
Are they really the Eighth Route Army? Ma Shengnan was a little anxious: "Hey, little sister, which department are you in?"
"The Ninth Company of the Independent Regiment."
"Ninth Company? Is your company commander's surname Hu?"
"You mean the fox? That's the one on the motorcycle."
"Take me to him quickly!"
"Why? Who are you?"
"I'm an underground traffic officer."
The girl turned around and looked Ma Shengnan up and down: "Then I asked you just now, why didn't you say anything?"
"How do I know if what you said is true or false?"
The girl was dubious: "Then prove your identity first!"
"I am an intelligence officer from the fifth district. The situation is urgent. Please hurry up!"
The girl thought for a moment: "Then come with me and see if you know any of the people above!"
Ma Shengnan hurriedly limped after the girl and entered the first floor of the turret. His eyes immediately lit up. Several puppet soldiers were cleaning machine guns, and the two crooked handles on the table were polished.
Seeing this made Ma Shengnan feel itchy in his heart: That is definitely not Czech style!
The girl in front actually raised her leg and kicked the puppet soldier who was blocking the stairs to the second floor: "Don't block the way!"
The puppet soldier was not happy: "Damn girl, you can't be gentle!"
The scene where the puppet troops got angry as Ma Shengnan imagined did not happen...
Everything was weird, and I followed the puppet army to the second floor.
At this time, seven people in gray clothes were squatting at the foot of the wall on the second floor, eating steamed buns.
"Uncle Li?" Ma Shengnan was stunned and looked at the middle-aged man among them.
The middle-aged man was obviously a little excited, but he pretended not to recognize him: "Did you recognize the wrong person?"
Ma Shengnan quickly said to the girl: "This is one of ours!"
The middle-aged man was dumbfounded. Wasn't he being taken over by the enemy? He had no choice but to stand up: "Xiao Ma, why are you...also here!"
"I was discovered by the puppet troops when I was crossing the blockade ditch with the traffic officer. The traffic officer sacrificed his life while covering me. I didn't find you when I arrived at the contact point. I was going to go back to my hometown to have a look, but I didn't expect to be caught by a traitor." Ma Shengnan was a little excited.
The girl next to me looked at these two people in surprise: "Hey, I told you that we were the Eighth Route Army, but you didn't believe it!"
"Little girl, are you really the Eighth Route Army?"
"Who are you calling young?...My aunt has told you that we are the independent regiment of the Eighth Route Army...the Ninth Company."
"Then what is the name of your second company commander?"
"You mean that bastard Gao Yidao?"
The middle-aged man said with a black line: "Do you really know Captain Gao?"
"I know him even when he turns to ashes."
"You said you are from the Ninth Company, then what is the name of the Ninth Company Commander and Instructor?"
"Hey, I said... you're not done yet, are you? Do you know the black shopkeeper?"
"Ah?" The middle-aged man's jaw immediately dropped to the ground: "You are really the Eighth Route Army."
The girl was thinking about the motorcycle outside and felt irritated: "I think... I'm tired of you asking me, do you believe it or not? Or... you just wait here until Gao Yidao comes?"
