These friendly army staff officers rescued from the puppet troops actually brought radio stations with them!
Gao Yidao was dumbfounded when he saw that the submachine guns among the friendly forces were not that good anymore...
Liu Manhe's young face looked as dark as Guan Gong, and the friendly army was so damn rich...
Captain Qin regretted it so much that he wanted to jump off the cliff. If he had known earlier... With the help of the puppet army last night... the independent regiment had to meet the friendly forces, and the student team did not have this obligation.
Only Ma Liang remained calm.
This thing currently has no use other than turning it over and using it...
The radio operator saluted: "...Report to the deputy chief of staff, the military department is still unable to contact..."
The middle-aged man turned to look at Jin Shanchuan: "Can I contact your people?"
The guy standing on the side: "I told you before, I don't have a code book..."
The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment. The military department had a plan. Even if there was no code book, they could still contact each other by using plain codes and code words.
Unfortunately, I couldn't get in touch with the clear code for several days in a row. The more the radio was turned on, the more likely it would be detected by the Japanese.
Thinking of this, he immediately ordered the operator: "Contact me immediately with a clear code..."
Jin Shanchuan, who was next to him, quickly stopped: "That won't work. At this point, we have suffered too much from the Japs. The Japs are fully capable of detecting our approximate location through radio signals!"
"The Japs are following us now, and he's still spying on your mother?" A staff officer next to him was angry.
In other words, after the radio stations carried by the staff previously sent out reports, they almost always received radio signals at a fixed time.
Other times...I don't even dare to turn on the phone.
"What I said doesn't work anymore, I immediately asked the military headquarters clearly..."
A few days ago, everyone had to look at the face of Jin, but this time they finally didn't have to listen to him. The operator immediately put on his earphones.
After struggling for a while, the operator put down the earphones helplessly: "The clear message has been sent. The power of our radio station is too low. Maybe the military headquarters has been transferred so it didn't receive it..."
The deputy chief of staff was angry: "This piece of shit, pack your things and leave..."
The four Eighth Route Commanders standing next to them, except Liu Manhe who knew the basics of radio, the other three had different thoughts.
...
Mountain ridge in the south.
A group of tired soldiers were lying or sitting in a haphazard manner, running at least forty miles in one night!
Hidden in a mountain col on the edge of the original New Fifth Army defense area, I panted, drank water and ate dry food.
Xu Xiaomei, who was leading the way, was sitting on the side, excitedly playing with the shell gun in his hand.
I was chased by the Japanese for most of the night and walked around the mountains twice until dawn before I finally got rid of them temporarily.
Fortunately, we didn't encounter any Japs along the way south.
As for when the Japanese chasing behind will catch up, no one knows.
But at least explain something.
It would actually be less dangerous if he really ran behind the troops being mopped up by the Japanese.
Zhang Weimin was squatting at a fork in the road with a few of his men.
Carefully look at the messy footprints on the ground: "Captain Zhu, look, the footprints heading northwest are a bit complicated. There are cloth shoes and military boots. They should be left by the Eighth Route Army."
The company commander named Zhu nodded: "Yes, the ones heading west are all the footprints left by our military boots..."
"This means that the people from the general staff should go west!"
Captain Zhu withdrew his gaze and looked to the west: "Judging from the thickness of the dust on the footprints, it seems that they have been away for no more than four days! The time is right with what the battalion commander named Hu said..."
As a soldier, he naturally has basic reconnaissance training, but when it comes to judging time based on footprints, Company Commander Zhu has a wealth of experience. He seemed to have suddenly made a discovery: "Battalion Commander, look, these footprints should be left by Staff Officer Wei..." .”
"how do you know?"
"He is deep at the same time and shallow at the same time..."
Zhang Weimin said with a dark face: "You can just say he is lame..."
"This is what you said, I never said it..."
"Hurry up and get down to business..."
Company Commander Zhu quickly added: "It's easy to judge now. The officers of the staff headed west first, but they encountered the Japanese raiding from south to north on the way. Therefore, I think they should have gone north somewhere in the west... "
Zhang Weimin stood up: "The possibility is very high, whether it is true or not, just go and take a look..."
Company Commander Zhu immediately stood up and ordered to the messenger next to him: "What are you still doing? Hurry up and notify everyone to assemble..."
The remaining few people followed the messenger back to the mountain col. Zhang Weimin saw at a glance the female guerrilla who was leading the way sitting silently playing with a shell gun. After thinking about it, he did not let her leave.
First, they were afraid that this woman would reveal their whereabouts.
Eryi was somewhat impressed by her. After walking all night, this woman didn't even feel tired.
Looking at the men staggering around on the ground, he couldn't help but shake his head.
He turned around a few steps and walked to the radio soldier who had turned on his phone: "Have you made contact?"
The translator sitting next to the dispatcher shook his head: "The fixed contact time has not yet come... There are no dispatches yet..."
"Something has been discovered..." The telegraph operator, who was wearing headphones and holding a pen in his hand, suddenly screamed strangely. He quickly handed the paper recording the telegram to the translator next to him, and then continued to listen.
The translator suddenly jumped up, took the message and quickly compared it with the code book.
He quickly turned around and handed the telegram to Zhang Wei: "Report to the battalion commander, the deputy chief of staff sent a clear telegram..."
Before he finished speaking, the dispatcher threw another message over.
The translator quickly answered...
Then another one was handed over...
The translator looked at it and was a little confused: "That's not right... Why are so many coming at once? The contents seem to be about the same?"
Zhang Weimin read the first telegram with excitement on his face: "Hurry up and translate it!"
However, the translator handed over the second message with a sad face: "Almost all have the same content...also in clear code..."
Zhang Weimin took the message and looked at it doubtfully, his nose almost crooked with anger.
He tore up all the messages in one go.
Because the translated messages were all clear-coded messages sent by the Japanese to persuade them to surrender.
The same signal was received, and the radio soldier felt strange. He reached out and took off half of the earphones and turned his head: "It must be that the little devil deliberately sent out useless signals to interfere with the signal after receiving the signal from the deputy chief of staff."
Zhang Weimin was stunned for a moment: "You mean, the previous one was really issued by the staff?"
"Yes, set a time, use clear and coded words..."
Zhang Weimin was stunned for a moment, then quickly picked up the torn paper in half and looked for the first message.
The translator next to him explained: "Every time the Japs attack, they will use this trick to destroy, interfere, and even determine our position through our transmission."
Zhang Weimin raised the message in his hand: "Then what's going on with so many clear codes?"
The translator conveniently took another one. The code of the message was exactly the same as the previous two. This time he didn't even translate: "It should be that the deputy chief of staff and others shut down their phones immediately after sending the report, which caused the enemy's positioning to be inaccurate! The enemy became anxious and confused. Send a clear code to interfere..."
"No, as soon as the staff officer sends the report, the Japanese detector can quickly determine the approximate location of the radio station!" The operator took off half of his earphones and thought for a while: "The deputy chief of staff's radio station is the same as ours. The power is very small and is mainly used for reception. We can receive the signal now, which means that the deputy chief of staff and the others are not far from us! "
The translator nodded: "It makes sense! Also, the fact that the Japanese sent so many clear messages also shows that the deputy chief of staff and the others should be fine for the time being."
The company commander who had assembled the team came over and shook his head: "That's not necessarily true. What if the deputy staff officer and the others are captured by the Japanese?"
When... the company commander wearing a steel helmet received a slap on the head.
"Battal Commander, don't hurt your hand..." The company commander still had the intention to joke at this time: "It's better to be caught. Anyway, the New Fifth Army has surrendered to the Japanese, and the safety of the deputy chief of staff and others will not be a problem for the time being! "
"I'm a bit suspicious now that you are a spy from the Eighth Route Army..."
"Don't talk nonsense, battalion commander, think about it. During the two years we have been living in this mountain, Chiang Kai-shek didn't let us fight the Japanese. Instead, he went to attack the Eighth Route Army to seize territory. All those staff officers only knew how to make money by selling cigarettes, soil, and military rations. , it is difficult to make a fortune for the country, and as for the brothers, they can’t even receive their pay on time.”
"Shut up, you can complain normally, but if you dare to say that again now, I will shoot you..."
"Oh, Brother Zhang, these are all our brothers. Just open your eyes and see if the brothers can still run now?"
"You have to run even if you can't run! Look at the Eighth Route Guerrillas..." Zhang Weimin raised his finger and pointed at Xu Xiaomei, who had just stood up: "All the girls can run better than us, you still have the face, don't fuck me What nonsense, hurry up and leave..."
The radio operator was busy cleaning up the radio station and reminded: "Company Commander Zhu, the location of our radio station has been exposed and must be moved immediately..."
"You want me to think that I am an idiot?" After finishing his words, Captain Zhu waved to the team that had gathered early: "Let's go, the top soldiers of the second squad and the orderly soldiers, hurry up and tell the brothers behind to follow..."
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