Qixian Street.

Matsui, who just came out of Jinshu Pavilion, was in a good mood.

Thinking of this, I wanted to laugh. The guy from Nakamura reported to him and was scolded by the headquarters!

Finally returned to the model county of public security. There was a brigade of the imperial garrison in the city. It was safe and free to move. It was rare to have time so leisurely.

To the captain of the detective who followed behind him and took him out for a walk, he ordered: "Captain Huang, let's find a place to drink!"

"Okay, let's go to Dadexing Restaurant? You can eat the food and food there, and you still want to eat it again... Braised lion head, roasted lamb, full-Shenzhen sauce plum meat, steamed big carp..." Captain Huang of the detective team immediately flattered and invited the smooth Chinese Chief Matsui, of course, to take him to the best restaurant in the county.

"Then you arrange it, I'll pay the money!" Matsui was not very interested in food, but he wanted to see it.

"Captain Jing, how can that happen? I must treat this!" The military police asked him to take the Captain Matsui in front of him to relax. This man insisted on calling him Captain Jing himself.

Seeing him speaking is approachable, unlike other Taijun who always slapped him, and guessed that he was mostly from the special high school class.

"Captain Huang is really good at doing things, so let's go!" After Matsui said that, he stepped into the motorcycle fight that had already started at the door.

The dog traitor quickly pushed the bicycle next to him.

"Oh, sit here!" Matsui patted the cushion behind the motorcycle driver next to him.

"Thank you." Captain Huang stepped forward happily.

A stream of white smoke came out of the motorcycle exhaust tube and ran away.

In a while.

A girl carrying a basket of garbage came out of the gate of Jinshu Pavilion and turned into an alley next to her in a few steps.

A young man was waiting there: "What did you find out?"

"The man, the dog traitor sitting next to the motorcycle, called him Captain Jing. He tossed in Xiaohong's room for half an hour. When he went out, he told the dog traitor Captain Huang to find a place to drink, and the dog traitor said he wanted to take them to Dadexing Restaurant!" After the little girl finished speaking, she threw out the garbage in the basket and turned around and left.

After hearing this, the young man frowned and thought for a while, turned around immediately, and had to arrange for someone to follow him to Dadexing Restaurant!

....

The cold wind whistles in the barren mountains and valleys.

A team appeared in the field of view of Gao Yidao Telescope.

He was in a very unhappy mood because the regiment arranged for him to pick up friendly troops to celebrate the New Year together!

The team was neatly handsome, and all the charge machine guns were standing in front of their chests.

He put down and looked at the telescope and then raised his gun to aim at the green helmets. In the end, he still did not pull the bolt.

After thinking for a long time, I walked down the ridge with my new legs and came to the pass.

The dark green military uniform is neat and the armed forces are carrying magazines, which looks majestic.

An officer passed the vanguard in front and walked to the front to look at Gao Yidao with contempt in his eyes: "Are you from the Independent Corps?"

Gao Yidao's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot and faced the officer coldly: "Who are you? Which part of it?"

The officer is in a black line, and you are all here to pick him up at this agreed place. Isn’t this really disgusting: “Li Xiangdong, the staff officer of the 46th Independent Brigade of the 24th Group, the 40th Army.”

The tone was cold and icy: "If I remember correctly, I would like to pick up Brigade Commander Li Zhenfen of this 16th Brigade."

"Uh, that's right. Our brigade commander got sick just now, so my brother had to force himself to make up the numbers. According to the principle of reciprocity, it shouldn't be rude to me to your independent group, right?"

"Then you have to prove your identity first!" Gao Yidao looked at the two yellow bars and three small stars on the shoulders of the officer opposite. He was a colonel, and he knew this rank.

The colonel officer sneered, took out a document from his top pocket and handed it to Gao Yidao with disdain.

Gao Yidao took it and looked at it, turned his head and ordered to Kuala Lu: "Take them into the mountain."

"Brother, your surname?" Colonel Li, who had a cold nail, took the document and was not angry. The Eighth Route Army is the Eighth Route Army. What's wrong with this group of beggars, would he still be skating against a beggar who only knows how to yell?

"Independent Group High School One Dao." High School One Dao did not apply for a position. Anyway, the difference is so far, there is no difference between reporting and not reporting.

"You are wearing so badly dressed, are you not having a good time in winter?"

"I can't starve to death." Gao Yidao's black face had no expression.

The colonel continued to despise: "Have you ever fought a war? I mean, have you ever seen the Japanese?"

"I have never seen the living Japanese, but many dead people have seen them." Gao Yidao replied in a mess.

"Oh, I heard you have been fighting guerrillas in the mountains?"

"Do you have any objection?" Gao Yidao did not turn around and was not angry.

"No objection!" The colonel suddenly felt that there was no need to be as knowledgeable as him. He remembered the commander's order before departure, pulled a submachine gun from the soldiers next to him and handed it to Gao Yidao: "Brother Gao, this is the first time we meet, I will give you this gun!"

Gao Yidao was stunned. This...it was a bit like sending a beggar, but he didn't mind. He took it, pulled it a few times, and threw it to the warrior next to him: "Then I have to thank you!"

"We are friendly forces, don't be so polite."

"Hehe, you guys are just having friction with us the previous year?"

Didn’t you say that you didn’t hit the smiling person? You…the colonel is a little unhappy, but he didn’t have seen the world before, but instead smiled: “What do you mean by saying this?”

"Nothing interesting."

"I just took orders to enter the mountain this time!"

"I know, you were ordered to enter the mountain two years ago. I don't know much about one thing. If you don't fight so many Japanese outside the mountain, you just can't get along with us. I want to ask the reason."

Listening to Gao Yidao's aggressive words, is he going to turn over the old debt? The colonel was stunned for a moment: "You should know that there is a word called "Each person is his master!"

Gao Yidao didn't want to talk to him: "I think we only have one master, that is the common people. Let's go quickly. You must arrive at the station before dark."

The colonel was stunned.

Shaking his head, this rustic eighth route is good-looking!

Looking up, a team appeared on the ridge, all of which were covered with bayonets, and even the machine gun in the team was no exception.

Shaking his head and going to the battlefield, do you still have to hold a machine gun and fight a bayonet?

The Japanese are so powerful that they are like gods. Before you can rush to the Japanese, the bullets will lift up all the covers of your heavenly spirit.

I have never seen this before. When I think of that scene, I felt absolutely joyful and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Do you think it's funny?" Gao Yidao had eyes on his back and suddenly heard his voice.

"No, I just think that your equipment...is very distinctive."

"Hmph..." A word appeared from his nose and fell on the cold ground and clattered.

The colonel was not surprised. The Eighth Route Army was this kind of virtue and was not very friendly to friendly forces.

Of course, as a regular army, he has no good feelings for these former bandits. If he hadn't been to the top of the peak and demanded unity, he would not have been running around the mountains as the New Year is coming soon.

Since we are here, we will take this opportunity to go to the mountains to have a good look, so that these friendly troops will not be disobedient next time and will not be able to find their homes if they want to teach them a lesson.

As a soldier, Colonel Li hates these armed forces that harm the country. However, now that the enemy is in front of you, one day, I will beat you all over the ground.

...

Commander Lu stood on the playground of Sanjiaji and watched the soldiers train, but he didn't say anything.

Political Commissar Ding didn't know when he transferred from the "Rank Department": "I made an appointment to enter the mountain early in the morning. Judging from the time, it should be almost done."

Commander Lu's face looked very bad, and the division had to arrange for a communication with friendly troops before the New Year. When he thought of those friendly troops taking a large group of people to the Independent Group for food and drink, he felt heartbroken.

The food saved is enough for the whole group to eat for one or two days.

It’s not too cold to entertain guests in the mountains.

However, we won’t do those face-saving styles, a bowl of braised pork with fish soup, and two steamed buns per person. Although it can’t be on the table, who told me that we are poor, right?

"You will arrive after passing that hillside!" Gao Yidao's voice came from the front.

"You have said it eight times." The guard next to Colonel Li couldn't help but mutter.

"If you can go a little faster, I won't say it once."

Colonel Li was panting with a black line. He went up and down the mountain, his legs and feet were extremely sore, which was even more uncomfortable than being chased by the Japanese.

Suddenly, I found that there was someone in the distance of the mountain road ahead, so I quickly pulled the telescope and looked at it carefully.

In the field of vision, a group of thin and weak women and children, carrying bundles of firewood on their backs, stopped by the roadside.

The Eighth Route Army soldiers who were walking in the front stopped beside the group of old, weak, women and children. More than a dozen eighth Route Army concentrated their rifles on three people. The soldiers without guns directly pulled up the backs of the firewood on the side of the road and continued to move forward.

The elderly, weak, women and children were also caught in the middle of the team. Staff Li clearly felt that the team ahead was moving slower.

However, this made the soldiers who had a submachine gun hanging on their chests breathlessly and were carrying heavy backpacks slightly relieved.

After two consecutive days of travel, they were all exhausted.

Dragging his almost numb legs, he finally turned over the hillside in front.

The first thing that caught my eye was a large area of ​​low sheds, and a shout of killing came faintly along the cold wind on a playground.

It seems that the root here looks like a serious military camp, not like a village for ordinary people.
Chapter completed!