The battalion commander took the big dog, Luo Fugui, and the girl to the town.

Ma Liang led a platoon of soldiers to ambush in the wilderness to the north of the town. His task was to be responsible for the response. No one knew whether there was any risk in entering the town! More than 30 people were lying in the dry ditch in the wilderness outside the town to bask in the sun.

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Soon, a scout dressed as a commoner turned into the wilderness from the distant road: "Report to the company commander, the battalion commander and the others have successfully entered the Bali Camp. Those traitorous security regiment soldiers have set up positions at every intersection entering the outer town.

Checkpoint, if you want to enter the town...you have to pay a one dollar entrance fee!"

"This traitor has such a dark heart!" Ma Liang put down the telescope and cursed, one dollar can do a lot of things...

But it doesn't matter, he has no intention of going in!

Not long after, a mule-drawn team came north from the town on the road in the distance.

Shi Cheng had only been in the Ninth Battalion of the Independent Regiment for half a year. Because he was educated and had local work experience, he was quickly selected as the squad leader by the soldiers and returned to the place where he once worked. Because the Ninth Company was promoted to the battalion, it was natural for him

He became a platoon leader.

Staring at the caravan in the distance with wide eyes, Shi Cheng immediately approached Ma Liang and said, "Company commander, these profiteers are doing business with traitors, can we treat them as subsidizing the enemy?"

Ma Liang rolled his eyes at the person next to him: "If you ask me, who should I ask?"

Shi Cheng quickly took out a pamphlet from his pocket: "Company Commander, this is the key point of the third part of the report I copied on "A Brief Summary of the Struggle against the Enemy in the Past Five Years and the Guidelines for the Future Struggle against the Enemy" written by the division political commissar!"

Ma Liang was stunned for a moment, then took it. There were a few neat words on the cover: Excerpted from the fifteenth issue of the supplement of "Battle", March 15th.

Ma Liang read it under the sun for a while, and his face immediately showed joy: "Why did you take it out now?"

Shi Cheng scratched his head: "I thought you knew. Besides, you have been busy since you returned to the base some time ago...I didn't find a chance to report to you! The higher-ups said that we must resolutely suppress the hardcore traitors!"

After a long while, Ma Liang finally finished reading and thought for a long time: "The policy is very clear. The targets of the suppression are those traitorous spies who are determined to suppress the war, the saboteurs who have done great harm to the war of resistance and are the most hated by the masses, the murderers with knives and the resolute reactionaries."

Traitors, adopt a policy of fighting for coercion and secondary elements, and give them a chance to turn back. The superiors only oppose indiscriminate killings and assassinations, but those who should be killed must be killed!"

Shi Cheng was overjoyed: "I think most of their mule carts are filled with grain! If we can be sure that they are delivering grain to traitors or Japanese soldiers, then can't we get a fucking vote?"

Ma Liang immediately understood that this guy was preparing to rob the country. He dared to transport food in enemy-occupied areas in broad daylight. He must have something to do with the traitors: "Okay, I have to meet the battalion commander here. You can bring a squad to follow.

Remember, be careful!"

Shi Cheng was overjoyed: "There are only eight of them, three drivers and five carrying guns! Don't worry, company commander,"

On the bumpy road, the mule cart moved at a leisurely pace.

Wu Hegui, who was escorting the food, was not in a nervous mood. The Eighth Route Army near Bali Camp had long been wiped out. Anyone who dared to blatantly move around in brother Wu Hexiu's territory in broad daylight was definitely not an outsider!

Besides, the dozen or so men in black who followed behind, all carrying rifles, were probably brothers from the secret service team.

He was sitting on the frame of the mule cart, humming a little tune. The old god was completely unprepared. In boredom, he turned his head to look at the team following him, and shouted from a distance: "Brothers, you are running like this."

Urgent, what mission have you received again?"

Shi Cheng was leading a solo operation for the first time after joining the Eighth Route Army. Looking at the food team getting closer and closer, he was out of breath from running early and his palms were sweating from nervousness. When he heard that the other party actually took the initiative to say hello, he couldn't help but be stunned: "

What did you say?"

Wu Hegui, who was sitting in the mule cart, had no doubt that he was there: "Hey, those Eighth Route Army soldiers are going to be publicly executed tomorrow. If you are still running out of the town at this time, isn't there something wrong?"

"Who are you...how do you know...we have something going on!" Shi Cheng put his hand on the holster of his gun, slowed down, and followed the grain transport team. There were three or two mule carts. From the ruts, he could see

, the grain on each vehicle is estimated to be over a thousand kilograms!

"My name is Wu Hegui, and Wu Hexiu is my cousin!" Wu Hegui was completely unprepared. He jumped out of the mule cart, took out a pack of cigarettes, shook out one and handed it over: "Here, smoke a cigarette!"

How could you reach out and not hit the smiling person? How is it possible...

Shi Cheng didn't expect to encounter such a weird thing. His face turned red and he took out his rifle: "Everyone raise their hands, surrender their guns and don't kill! We are the Eighth Route Army!"

Wu Hegui was frightened and staggered, dumbfounded!

The hand that stretched out to pass the cigarette was pulled away by Shi Chengba. Facing the black muzzle, he did not dare to pull the rifle behind him.

This place is only about five miles away from Baliying Town! In his opinion, something could have happened! But in the end, something happened.

The team was surrounded by more than ten men in black. Wu Hegui's heart slowly sank, and he understood what happened at the scene.

In panic, he knelt down and said: "Eight Roads? How could there be Eight Roads... Oh my god, isn't this a dream?"

The soldiers, whose hands were trembling with nervousness, rushed forward, handed over their guns and searched their bodies, and were busy dragging mule carts.

Without firing a shot, he directly captured three grain trucks and five escorting security regiment soldiers, and also seized five rifles of poor quality. Looking at the bullet bags of the security regiment soldiers, they must be indispensable!

The remaining three peasants driving the carts were already squatting on the ground, holding their heads in their hands and shivering.

Shi Cheng stood on the road with a rifle in his hand, and watched the soldiers take off their leggings and tie up the five security regiment soldiers: "Tie them up tighter!"

Not long after.

The squad leader under his command ran to Shi Cheng: "Hey hey hey... the platoon leader... sent out... two carts of millet and one cart of corn!"

Shi Cheng was in a great mood. The idiot just said that Wu Hexiu was his cousin, so naturally this food belonged to the traitor!

There is no psychological pressure when robbing...and seizing it.

Looking at the three mule carts parked in the sun, I never thought it would be so easy to grab grain!

No wonder those idle guys with no skills are willing to become bandits. Fortunately, during the drought years, except for the occasional caravan passing by, there were no pedestrians on the road at all.

Even so, the scene must be dealt with quickly!

Although I have little experience, I have seen the team handle prisoners two days ago.

Shi Cheng's hands finally stopped shaking, and he looked at the squad leader who was counting bullets with excitement on his face: "First escort these security regiment soldiers to the side, and send someone to report the news to the company commander! Others will be on the spot.

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"Yes!" The squad leader immediately stood up and made arrangements according to the platoon leader's order.

After a while, three soldiers shouted and led the five tightly tied security regiment soldiers directly towards the wilderness to the west.

Shi Cheng turned his head and looked at the three trembling coachmen squatting on the ground, and said kindly: "Don't be afraid, we are the Eighth Route Army, a team of ordinary people. Who among you is going to tell me where this batch of food is going to be sent?"

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The tall and thin middle-aged coachman in front of him hurriedly nodded his head with tears in his eyes: "There are old people and young people, sir. Please show your respect..."

Shi Cheng was impatient. This road was not a place to stay for a long time: "Don't be wordy, just answer whatever I ask you. Tell me quickly where the food is sent?"

The middle-aged driver quickly replied: "This is the military rations arranged by Commander Wu to be sent to the Baidaokou Security Team..."

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"A brief summary of the struggle against the enemy in the past five years and the policy for the future struggle against the enemy" is a summary and plan for the struggle against the enemy made by the division political commissar at a meeting of senior cadres. It was published in the journal "Battle" on March 15, 2003.
Chapter completed!