Due to confidentiality regulations, the various ministries in the mountains and even the regiment-level leaders do not know much about each other, let alone ordinary grassroots commanders.
Each department has its own defense area. The ninth battalion was originally going out to communicate with friendly forces this time.
The guerrilla detachment was not informed at all.
Not to mention the grassroots commanders, even the guerrilla detachment leader may not know the origin of the Ninth Battalion, let alone the Japanese's massive attack on the friendly forces in the south, and the defense areas have tightened their vigilance.
Anyone who makes random inquiries about the situation will be arrested and investigated. Suspicious people can even be executed directly!
Testing and verifying identity is useless.
Fortunately, after greeting Guizi Tianhuang and his ancestors, both parties finally agreed to meet with some hesitation.
After all, with the devilish nature of the Japanese, he would never scold Tian Huang!
The moonlight falls at the corner of the mountain road.
Hu Yi and the middle-aged guerrilla leader finally came face to face.
Soldiers from both sides stood not far away on guard.
The middle-aged man had a look of sadness and anger on his face: "...you said those villagers died at the hands of the Japanese?"
Hu Yi frowned: "According to the reconnaissance, when you come to the village to the west... there should be only three Japs found so far!"
The middle-aged man's expression changed from sadness and anger to calmness: "You mean, a small group of enemies has penetrated into the mountain?"
Hu Yi shook his head: "Then...you still don't know how many Japs there are in this area?"
"It shouldn't be much, right?" The middle-aged man thought for a moment: "Ever since we ambush the Japanese a few times, the little Japanese dare not enter the mountains without others!"
Hu Yi did not hide anything and directly stated his guess: "If I guessed correctly, there should be at least one brigade... that is to say, almost a regiment... thousands of Japanese are hiding in this area."
The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment. He didn't believe it at all. He shook his head like a rattle: "This is impossible! If there are so many Japs entering the mountain, the scouts arranged in the mountain should have got the news long ago."
Hu Yi reminded: "What if they are all wearing the uniforms of the Eighth Route Army...or friendly forces? Don't say you didn't detect it, right?"
As if a bucket of cold water had been poured on his head, the middle-aged man immediately changed his expression: "It is true that the Eighth Route Army and friendly forces have entered the mountain, and your intelligence officers have known about it for a long time, but the superiors are still verifying the situation you mentioned... .I will report to my superiors!”
"You must be careful and be wary of all the Eighth Route Army troops, friendly businessmen and even fellow villagers who go to the base area during this period."
"Don't worry about this, the superiors have issued strict orders. If you can't identify yourself, no one can enter the base area..."
Hu Yi, with a black line on his head, directly interrupted the middle-aged man: "The headquarters was attacked by Japs, and the division headquarters was almost attacked by Japs twice. Don't say you don't know! Besides, that Japs can climb cliffs." Do you think the guerrillas can stop it with their abilities?"
The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment: "This time the situation is different. The superiors have learned from the lessons of previous Japanese raids and have arranged for elite soldiers to come to our guerrilla brigade to provide guidance..."
Hu Yi thought for a while and asked tentatively: "You mean the Anti-Japanese University students are in your detachment?"
The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment: "How did you know?"
Confirming the guess, Hu Yi immediately suggested: "You don't have to worry about it. You have to go back immediately. Even if you dig three feet into the ground, you have to find those three Japanese!"
"Since there are so many Japanese raiders, you should hurry up and move with me!"
"We can't leave now!" This man thought it was just a general raid by the Japanese, and Hu Yi couldn't explain it to him.
The current situation is grim. If the Nine Battalions show signs of wanting to leave, the little devils will most likely pounce directly on them and tear the Nine Battalions into pieces.
He is not so arrogant that he can fight with half a battalion against a large number of Japanese who can summon planes at any time.
Seeing what Hu Yi said, the middle-aged man stopped asking: "...If what you said is true, I can't help you much now, but you can leave the wounded in the team to our care. .”
Both sides have said so much, but the middle-aged man still remains vigilant. Combat troops are often dragged down by the wounded. If there is not even a single wounded person in this team, then...
"I won't trouble you anymore!" Hu Yi didn't realize this person's intention. His idea was simple. Now he was surrounded by powerful enemies and asked them to take care of the wounded. He was simply sending the wounded into the tiger's mouth.
The middle-aged man continued enthusiastically: "Although our combat effectiveness is not very good, in terms of foot strength in the mountains, on this moonlit night with poor visibility, even if we carry the wounded, the Japanese will never be able to catch up with us!"
"We won't discuss this matter for now. I'll have someone take you away from the cliff later."
The middle-aged man suddenly realized that Hu Yi was not joking: "You mean, we are being targeted by the Japanese?"
"If you insist on leaving the same way, I have no problem with it!"
"Oh well!"
"After you leave the cliff, it's best to find a hunting trail and never take any mountain roads. If you really can't find a way to leave, it's best to hide in the mountains."
"Don't worry, even if you don't take the mountain road, it won't be difficult for us to travel through this mountain,"
"It's not early. The situation I mentioned, if you can't leave, I hope no third person will know what I just said to you!"
At this point, the middle-aged man truly believed that this was true: "Don't worry, it's a very important matter. Even if I die, I will never tell anyone!"
When the middle-aged man said this, he suddenly smiled and patted his waist: "I have glory bombs with me!"
Hu Yi looked up at the guerrillas behind the middle-aged man: "How many guns do you have?"
"I have a shell gun... There are also two rifles, machetes, and spears in the team. You..." The middle-aged man hesitated: "Should it be better than us?"
He actually had no idea what the Independence Group was about, but a skinny camel was bigger than a horse.
In my heart, I still hope that the other party can support one or two rifles, even if it is an old sleeve that has been eliminated...
After a while, the middle-aged man followed Hu Yigang up the mountain ridge.
I heard a wounded man yelling like he was killing a pig, and the sound of running footsteps immediately appeared in the camp.
Seeing someone coming, someone immediately came forward to prepare for questioning.
After seeing the leader Hu Yi, the soldiers who came to question him turned around and left.
Soon, the camp returned to peace.
By the moonlight, the middle-aged man discovered that there were not no wounded in the camping team, but too many wounded, apparently at least twenty or thirty.
There were only about ten of me, and I had just tried to help others carry the wounded.
His face couldn't help but turn red. Fortunately, the other party didn't agree.
It seems that the other party is entirely because he brought too few people...
Hu Yi, who was walking in front, looked at the "friendly" camp and found Li Xiang directly: "Ten shell guns! Bullets... two hundred rounds."
After Hu Yi finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the tent on the edge of the cliff.
Li Xiang also turned around and left.
Only the middle-aged man is left standing messy in the mountain wind. What kind of fun is this?
He wasn't kept waiting long.
The young man named Li Xiang walked up to him with a soldier and a string of iron rods in his hand: "Made for...Gong, the quality is not very good, the general can use it..."
The half-immortal who followed Li Xiang handed the cloth bag in his hand to the middle-aged man: "Two hundred rounds..."
One shell gun weighs two and a half kilograms, ten of them equals twenty-five kilograms!
When he heard Hu Yi speak earlier, the middle-aged man's heart beat violently.
Until the string of black iron things he held in his hand, it still felt like he was in a dream. These damn things turned out to be shell guns!
On this mission, I borrowed the shell gun from my superior with great difficulty.
Superiors have strict regulations on gun management, and have arranged for special personnel to clean the rifles regularly.
When not in use for production, they are wrapped in cotton and locked in a cabinet in the detachment office.
Team members were also arranged to stand guard.
Are the members of the Independent Regiment too casual about shell guns?
It seems like a bandage is passed through the trigger hole directly like a grasshopper?
The main force is awesome!
...
Hu Yi stood outside the tent.
Xiao Hongying's gnashing of teeth came from the tent: "You want me to just desert? You're dreaming!"
After a while.
Hu Yi, who was frustrated and had a dark face, returned to the middle-aged man and lowered his voice: "If there is nothing else, prepare yourself and leave from the cliff later!"
The middle-aged man saw that Hu Yi seemed to be arranging good things, combined with what Hu Yi had just said to him.
I immediately understood how heavy the burden was.
Suddenly he said: "Comrade Hu, there are two female comrades in our team. This trip is extremely physically demanding and can be said to be very difficult. You see..."
Hu Yi immediately understood what the middle-aged man meant: "They can stay, but you should know the consequences of staying!"
The middle-aged man no longer hesitated: "The superiors still don't know that the situation is so serious. I took them on inspection this time, and they have actually entered the enemy's encirclement. Don't worry, I will convince them and tell them that I will take care of them for you." The wounded..."
After dawn.
Hu Yi already knew that Ma Liang had successfully climbed to the cliff opposite.
However, a whole day has passed, but the man in front of him has not received any news about the Japanese entering the mountain, and he has some bad suspicions about Ma Liang and his party!
Now, we have to borrow the power of the guerrillas.
At least, he was sure that this was definitely a genuine guerrilla!
It is absolutely impossible for a poor person to pretend to be rich and change his skin, and for a rich person to pretend to be poor!
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