Five miles south of Bali Town, the Liuqing River forms a backwater bend here. The backwater bend has not dried up. The reeds around it have long been cut clean. There is actually a jujube forest south of the backwater bend.
Here I finally saw the rare spring green on the plains.
If you have water, you can survive! The security forces of Bali Camp would send people to load buckets on mule carts and transport water to Bali Camp every day. This is the fundamental reason why Bali Camp can still maintain abnormal prosperity.
On the edge of the jujube forest in the south, a dilapidated village stood out on the plain. There was water, and it was obvious that there were still villagers in the village.
In a small courtyard at the end of the village, a group of security soldiers stood around a table in the middle of the courtyard playing dice. There was also a mule cart pulling water parked next to it.
Not long after, a security guard held up his pants and panted out of the house in a hurry. The security guard who was playing dice left the circle and said, "Finally it's my turn!"
The man next to him scolded the man: "You kid, move faster."
The man who was entering the room cursed: "You're so annoying!"
The security guard who had just returned immediately squeezed into the position of the security guard who had just left and said, "Xiao Ni'er is so exciting!"
The security guard next to him rolled his eyes at the guy and said, "You kid, you're going to lose your shit in half a stick of incense!"
"Hey, I said Boss Wu really made such a broken rule. These days, there are no brothels anywhere except ours!"
"You fart, there is no such thing in the Eighth Route Nalaoshizi base!"
"We are giving the girls a way to survive, which is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Do you understand?"
Another person chimed in: "Hey, if the boss really allows us to open a brothel in the town, then we can't make enough money every day?"
"Boss is good at everything, but he is not good at all. He wants to imitate the Eighth Route Army's idea of equality between men and women. You said that this man is born to suppress women. Can this be equal..."
"If you like to be pressed by women, that's fine!"
"Bah! You're the one who lets women suppress you..."
"You two dare to speak ill of Boss Wu behind his back? Or the deputy captain will pull out your skin."
"What kind of bad words am I saying? I don't want to spend money when I have quick money. I really don't know what the leader is thinking!"
"Shut up. If the deputy leader knows that we are here to have fun, we may have to deduct all our monthly payment."
"He has been busy setting up traps these past two days, so he has no time to care about our brothers' nonsense."
"It's almost time for a stick of incense, why haven't these two donkeys come out yet?"
A certain security guard suddenly pricked up his ears, but the others did not stop placing bets and shouting: "I said Shunfeng ears, what are you listening to? Why don't you go to the window and listen..."
"Quiet!" Shunfeng Er raised his finger in front of his mouth.
The security guards who were having fun stopped laughing.
Boom boom boom...
Everyone finally heard the faint sound of motorcycle engines outside the village.
The bandits moved extremely quickly and immediately dispersed. They grabbed their guns at the base of the wall and ran out of the courtyard.
I looked around at the entrance of the village and found that on the south road, a motorcycle was coming north with billowing dust.
In these days, besides the regiment leader and the imperial army, who else can drive around on a motorcycle with great fanfare?
Several security forces formed a mess and began to greet the brothers who were still busy in the house.
The others directly pulled up the two mule carts in the yard and ran out of the yard.
Maybe the people on the motorcycle had seen the door open to the south... several heads emerged from the entrance of the courtyard, and the motorcycle stopped directly at the entrance of the village.
The security forces who came out of the courtyard finally saw clearly that the man sitting on the side table was the imperial army and not the regiment leader!
All the security forces let out a long sigh. If they were caught by the regiment leader, they would not dare to think about what would happen.
There was a machine gun with a crooked handle on the side of the motorcycle. The imperial soldier behind the motorcycle driver jumped down directly with a 38 cover on his back. He passed the motorcycle and walked towards the security forces in the yard with a smile on his face. He asked in fluent Chinese : "Hey, how to get to Bali Camp?"
The Imperial Army speaks Chinese so authentically! The squad leader of the security army quickly smiled mischievously: "I'm reporting to you, Taijun... you'll be there six miles north!"
The imperial army continued to ask: "Hey, I'm telling you, who are you? What are you guys doing pulling a mule cart?"
"Hey, aren't we sending water to the city?" The squad leader of the security army was a little confused. The uniforms of the imperial army were wrinkled and there were patches on the chest. It seemed that the imperial army was not having an easy life now.
The squad leader was also a veteran. He shuddered and immediately realized that something was not right: When it comes to patching... it makes sense that if you hit the shoulder, it was because it was worn by the gun belt. It doesn't matter if you hit the elbow and knee. Question, but all three of you just put that patch on your chest. What does this mean?
fake?
While hesitating, the Imperial Army sitting in the driver's seat must have noticed something. He jumped off the motorcycle and quickly pulled out an Imperial Army-specific pistol from the holster in front of him: "Don't even fucking move. I'll hit anyone who does." Who is going to die! Raise your hands quickly!"
The few security guards who were just looking at the road were still in a daze, but suddenly they heard footsteps coming from behind them. Before they could turn around to look, they were immediately hit by something hard on their backs.
Three or two shouts of orders suddenly sounded alternately behind them: "We are the Eighth Route Army, we will not kill you until we surrender our guns!"
The pseudo-squad leader's face turned pale. He knew very well what he had done. If he fell into the hands of the Eighth Route Army, there would be no need to think about what would happen.
There didn't seem to be many people talking behind me, so try your best!
Gritting his teeth, he squatted down and pulled the gun and bolt smoothly.
Alas, the gun-wielding "Taijun" in front didn't give him a chance at all.
There was a sudden shock in his chest. This was not the first time he had been shot. He knew very well that it was the feeling of a bullet entering his body.
Someone fired, and others followed suit without hesitation.
"Hurry up and clean the battlefield, put on the clothes of these security forces, and march to the town after dark." Seeing that all the security forces have been defeated, the man on the motorcycle immediately put away his gun.
Another soldier ran out of the village and came forward to report: "Platoon Leader Hao, we have controlled the villagers in the village! It's just...the villagers are not very obedient. They are not willing to let them gather, and I don't want to rob them." Their food..."
"Promote our policies to them!" Platoon Leader Hao waved his hand, hesitated, and added: "We don't have time to waste with him, so we will directly suppress him with force if he doesn't listen to his advice!"
After cleaning the battlefield at the entrance of the village, several soldiers remembered the yard where the puppet soldiers had just come out, and immediately went in to search with guns.
After a while, a soldier ran out with a red face: "That woman in the house is so shameless, she doesn't even wear clothes in broad daylight!"
Hao Yun was stunned for a moment, thinking that so many puppet troops were gathered in this courtyard. As a veteran, he didn't know that this courtyard must be a den of secret prostitution!
If it had been before, maybe he would have joined in the fun! During this period of study in the district, she finally changed her bad temper: "What are you doing standing around? They are all people with no way to survive. Let her quickly put on clothes and go to the village to meet other villagers!"
After a while, another soldier ran out of the village: "Some villagers secretly told us that there was a platoon of security troops stationed at the backwater bend in the north."
"Is there a backwater bend? Isn't there water?" Hao Pai was delighted, then frowned: "A platoon of security troops? No, the security troops must have heard the gunshots, so they hurriedly informed Li Huanzhang's team behind to speed up. Gather quickly. In addition, clean up this place immediately. Send people to detour and ambush on the way to Bali Camp to prevent anyone from slipping through the trap and reporting to the town. I will go over first to stabilize the security forces. When Platoon Leader Li arrives, you will immediately Come with them and eat this platoon of security forces together.”
The other soldiers didn't say anything at all. They just dragged the corpses on the ground and ran to the wilderness to start digging holes.
After Platoon Leader Hao finished speaking, he jumped on his motorcycle, started it, and ran north along the highway.
...
Under the setting sun, a team of more than 40 people was panting and dragging heavy steps toward the north like a snail.
Li Huanzhang pushed the bicycle used to deliver emergency messages in the team. He knew very well that the physical fitness of the soldiers was almost reaching the limit, so he had no choice but to continue to cheer them up: "Comrades, we are not far from the goal. If we add Work hard, don't let that guy Hao Yun look down on us!"
However, the soldiers behind him were unable to speed up at all.
He hasn't really had any free time these days!
If you're not on the road, you're fighting.
The division received the information reported by the work team at noon, and immediately arranged for them to set off. In less than four hours now, the lightly-armed team has marched nearly 80 miles!
In a team that lacks nutrition, only one-third of the soldiers are left behind!
Boom, another soldier fell on the roadside and fainted. The other one next to him immediately stopped. The one who was left behind could not be left behind directly, and the team lost two more soldiers.
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