The quiet night at the wine station was broken by a burst of noise.
The engine of the motorcycle that was seized and carried into the mountain rang.
After a lot of trouble, the telegraph operator from the subdivision support turned on the lights at the headquarters.
The bright motorcycle headlights were hung on the roof of the tent, blinding the smoke-torn eyes of the group leaders.
Amidst the tuts, Captain Lu's moment of glory finally arrived: "It's a small matter, it's a small matter."
The meeting lasted most of the night, and the sound of motorcycles continued for most of the night.
This thing is great, you don’t have to smell the kerosene smoke, and you don’t have to worry about your face being covered in black ash the next day.
When it was almost dawn, while I was sleeping soundly here and there, someone came out of the dormitory to relieve himself.
When I saw someone tinkering with a camera tripod in the open space, I thought it was someone from the division's propaganda department who was preparing to take a group photo with everyone, so I didn't pay much attention.
It wasn't until someone saw that the person tinkering with the camera was Xi Shi, a former nurse in the division, and approached him to chat, that he realized that the camera was equipment captured by the Independence Regiment.
This thing is much more difficult to maintain than a gun.
The news spread quickly directly on Datong Shop and the ground floor shop.
The group leaders who originally had two hours to sleep stopped sleeping. Even the people sleeping next door were all crowded into a room, and they sat directly in the Datong shop and started doing their daily routine.
If the political commissar knew that these group leaders were in such good spirits, they would definitely have everyone hold a meeting all night long.
Cooking class.
The heads of the regiments who were having breakfast looked at Captain Lu completely changed.
After breakfast.
The propaganda officer of the independent group wanted to take a group photo of the group leaders who came to the wine station for a meeting.
Song Xiaoci was extremely excited.
This was the first time she saw so many chiefs gathered together.
I have never seen so many leaders in the division before.
Due to confidentiality regulations, the political commissar cannot be photographed.
After the group photo ended, a group of group-level leaders began to ask for individual photos.
This request is very reasonable. For publicity purposes, sometimes it is even necessary to slightly process the photos of the group leaders and publish them in newspapers.
The film was taken away by comrades from the enemy's Ministry of Industry.
No one knew that there were still negatives of photos taken by traitors in the film.
The meeting continues.
Song Xiaoci asked Li Xiang for a new film roll, and hid in the darkroom to fumble around and load the film.
Photography was not allowed at the meeting, so she planned to take individual photos of all the heroes of the Independence Group.
Luo Fugui was unwilling to take the photo. Li wanted to say that he was not photogenic. Ma Liang was unwilling to leave photos on the pretext that he would enter enemy-occupied territory in the future.
So, after reloading the film, I only had time to take one picture each of Uncle Cow wearing an apron and the big dog.
Others are not qualified.
Song Xiaoci could not work normally in the teacher before.
After experiencing the turmoil at the division headquarters, she especially cherished her job as a propaganda officer in the independent regiment.
It is true that she is a student, but if a person is really down-to-earth and hard-working, especially under the personal guidance of an experienced leader, her grades will not be too bad.
It can even be evaluated by outstanding achievements.
Teacher of children's primary school in Jiuzhan Village, teacher of women's literacy night school, teacher of cultural improvement class of health team, publicity officer of the Independent Group, director of Women's Salvation Association.
There was a whole package of duties attached to her, but she had no choice but to ignore the command. She was the only one at the wine station who was educated!
In the past, Su Qing was doing all these things. He had to take into account the intelligence system, conduct political review of the entire regiment, regularly report the roster to his superiors, and comfort the military families and martyrs.
After Su Qing left, the intelligence system could not be handed over to newcomers with no experience, so the political commissar arranged for Xiao Liu to take over the intelligence system.
In the independent group, Song Xiaoci will receive support no matter what she does, so that she feels that she has found a place to realize her own value.
He even learned to shoot three-point and one-line rifles.
She wants to practice shooting, and the soldiers and militiamen can handle one bullet at a time, so that her marksmanship is even better than that of some veterans.
Although I have never been on the battlefield, I can hit the target with a gun within a hundred meters.
As for hearing that new recruits would pee their pants on the battlefield, she thought it was impossible.
Work and life are both fulfilling.
After the people on the other side of the river made a fuss about her for a while, Wang Xiaosan came over to deliver food to Hu Yi.
Song Xiaoci, carrying a tripod and a camera on her back, followed without hesitation.
To promote, you need to have material.
When interviewing Luo Fugui, she was full of talk, Li Xiang couldn't hit her with three sticks, and the big dog was dumbfounded like a stupid bird when he saw her and couldn't finish a sentence.
It’s hard to even take a photo.
The little girl was originally the best breakthrough point, but it happened that the little girl stayed up all night at the enemy's engineering department.
After dawn, she returned to the solitary room and fell asleep. No one dared to disturb her daydreams.
Song Xiaoci knew very well that it was just an excuse for the political commissar to ask her to turn on the water yesterday.
There were guards outside the door, so it was never her turn to carry the thermos bottle to the cooking class.
The political commissar didn't say what she couldn't know, which meant there was no confidentiality involved.
Her idea was simple. Since the little girl couldn't get any news for the time being, it was definitely right to contact Hu Yi.
When she was in the teacher, she wanted to take photos but didn't have a camera. The little girl got one for her. It was a very advanced model!
Although she only knows the general process of developing photos until now, if she can't develop the photos, she can send the negatives to the studio, which has professional talents.
It does not prevent her dreams from being realized step by step.
Hu Yi looked at Song Xiaoci, who was busy carrying a camera alone with sweat on his forehead, and asked Wang Xiaosan, who was delivering the food, "What is she going to do?"
"Hey, let's take pictures." Wang Xiaosan looked proud: "Even if the leader wants to take a picture, he has to obey her instructions. She came here specially to take pictures of you and the girl."
Hu Yi stuffed the steamed bun into his mouth and muttered: "Let her take pictures of the wounded, the villagers, and the graves."
Wang Xiaosan next to him nodded and replied: "I didn't take any pictures either."
Xiao Hongying, who was snoring a little, heard that she was going to take a picture. She opened her eyes and said only: "No."
Song Xiaoci knew the tempers of Hu Yi and the little girl and did not persist.
I worked hard to carry my camera across the river by myself, so I couldn't waste my time in setting up my posture. In the end, I took pictures of two windowless confinement rooms.
Wang Xiaosan quickly helped and sent the tripod back to the regiment headquarters.
This is one of the four advanced equipments in the regiment: radio, motorcycle, and telephone.
Xiao Hongying yawned and stuck her head out: "Fox."
Hu Yi was lying on the window, stunned for a moment, and then laughed.
Xiao Hongying's eyes widened: "Why are you laughing?"
Hu Yi said seriously: "I thought I saw the wrong person. Hey, where is your braid?"
"Hei Wuchang from the enemy's Ministry of Industry said that I didn't meet the dress code, so he immediately asked Xiao Hong from the health team to cut it with scissors." Xiao Hongying only had short ear-length hair left, and her eyes were red: "I used to be very careful when I was studying in the division. No one said anything."
"I think it's good not to have braids, and it can save a hair tie." Hu Yi comforted.
"Are you making fun of me too? I know, you just like vixen's hairstyle."
Hu Yi was speechless and changed the topic: "Old Qin arrived last night and came over to talk to me for half the night."
The little girl stopped worrying about her hair and raised her eyebrows: "Will the vixen come today too?"
"Um"
"Do you really like vixens?"
Hu Yi said nothing.
"If you want to marry a vixen, there is another way."
Hu Yi couldn't help but ask: "What can I do?"
Xiao Hongying said harshly: "I won't tell you."
Hu Yicai retracted his body unhurriedly: "Okay, you can continue playing, I'm going to sleep."
The little girl immediately glared: "Why are you sleeping in broad daylight? Let's talk about it later."
"Stop talking, I'm going to daydream." Hu Yi's voice floated out of the window.
"What do you want to dream about? Vixen?"
"I went to dream about how some people were censored all night."
"Ah?" After hearing this, the little girl immediately climbed out of the window sill and lay down at the next window: "I really thought you didn't want to know."
Hu Yi was lying on the bed, with his hands behind his head, his face expressionless and his tone calm: "Isn't it just to understand the gap left by the defeat of the friendly forces in the south?"
The little girl immediately became excited: "Not entirely. From the time we entered the eastern plain until we came back, including the regiment leader, I told him twice."
Hu Yi sat up with a puzzled look on his face: "Things on the plains are reported to different divisions. Why do I ask you about these things?"
Xiao Hongying smiled mysteriously: "Hey, the superiors originally arranged for He Dawu to enter the Ling County spy camp. What do you think the result will be?"
Hu Yi had a black line on his face: "How would I know if you didn't tell me?"
"Hey, the Fourth Prefectural Committee reported to the superiors to make the sacrifice alliance of the old bandit Qi obey their orders."
This result was not what Hu Yi expected, but the little girl definitely had a countermeasure: "What's the result?"
"The chief arranged for the enemy engineer Hei Wuchang to ask me for details. What do you think the result will be?"
"Why don't you just give people nicknames?" Hu Yi paused and said, "Who did you learn from to talk in a way that always makes people appetizing? If you have something to say, tell me!"
"I told Comrade Hei from the Enemy Engineering Section that the Japanese troops are empty and the puppet army is vulnerable. The chief is planning to go out to the mountains to conduct field investigation and study in the plains. This matter will be discussed in today's meeting. The chief intends to understand the actual situation of the enemy in each base area and prepare to pick one. The local government launches a local counterattack, first regaining some towns and villages, and if conditions permit, then attack a few counties!"
Hu Yi shook his head: "The headquarters has an intelligence system, and the division will also formulate combat plans against the enemy based on the actual situation of each division. In the early stage, various departments have been arranged to enter behind enemy lines, which shows that the superiors have already had this plan."
Xiao Hongying was stunned for a moment, a little discouraged: "As you said, you came to me... just to understand the process of fighting the Japanese."
