Check in from the bright sword

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"Hai!" Ryoichi Yamamoto nodded heavily, and hurried into the telecommunications room next door.

……

Shuanghe Town, Motou Village.

A shopkeeper came from the direction of Heyuan County, shaking a rattle drum.

"Needles, threads, brains, all kinds of gadgets, big girls and little daughter-in-laws, come and have a look."

As soon as they walked to the well at the entrance of Motou Village, two half-grown children with red-tasseled guns rushed out from the grass nearby, held the sharpened guns against the waist of the shopkeeper, and shouted: "Stop!"

"Ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai a gun

The two children did not retreat half a step, and shouted sharply: "What are you doing?"

"That's what you said." The shopkeeper shook the rattle, and said in a bad mood, "Sells groceries."

"Is there a road sign?" One of the older children, about ten years old, shouted, "Take out the road sign!"

"Lu Tiao?" said the shopkeeper, "I don't have a Lu Tiao, who knows what a Lu Tiao is?"

"If there is no road, you are a spy! Catch me!" The half-grown child waved his hand, and more children rushed out from the corn fields on both sides, and a dozen sharp red-tasseled guns blocked the salesman.

The salesman was angry and anxious, but he really didn't dare to move.

These half-grown children have neither light nor heavy hands and feet, maybe they really stabbed him to death.

It's not that they can't beat these children, but it's even worse if they hurt them, and they will provoke the militia in the village.

In fact, there is no need to provoke them, the militiamen in the village also came out. With such a big commotion, two militiamen with Hanyang's backs on their backs hurried out of the village.

"What happened?" a militiaman shouted sharply, "Huzi, what's going on?"

"Uncle Zhong, I caught a spy!" the child named Hu Zi shouted, "There is no road in our border area."

"No way?" The elderly militiamen immediately became vigilant, pointed their guns at the shopkeeper, and said, "Where did you come from?"

The salesman replied honestly: "Heyuan County."

"Old Uncle Zhong, he lied!" Hu Zi immediately exposed, "He just came from Ping'an."

The shopkeeper knew that it would be difficult to escape this time, so he immediately took a look at a gap, snatched the Hanyang made from the hands of the old militiamen, and then ran forward.

"Qixi, beat him to death!" The old militiaman immediately shouted at another young militiaman.

The young militiaman hurriedly raised the old slide in his hand, but fired a single shot and missed. When he reloaded the bullet into the gun chamber and prepared to fire the second shot, the salesman had already run away.

"Hurry up!" The old militiaman ran after him, and at the same time told Huzi, "Huzi, go and report to Battalion Commander Sun!"

Huzi promised, kicked his two short legs on the spot, started to move like two hot wheels, and ran towards the west of the village like flying.

After a while, a group of Eighth Route Army cavalry rushed over.

The first rider was Sun Desheng, commander of the cavalry battalion of the Independent Regiment.

In front of Sun Desheng's saddle was the tiger who had just reported the news.

"Captain Sun, over there!" Hu Zi pointed to the direction in which the shopkeeper fled, and said, "Run there."

"Understood, Huzi, don't worry, he doesn't want to run away!" Sun Desheng put Huzi down, and then chased after him with more than ten riders behind him.

Sun Desheng caught up with the elderly militiaman before he could catch up.

"Battalion Commander Sun, the spies have run into the mountains!" the old militiaman gasped.

"Understood, old loyal uncle, he can't run like a dog!" Sun Desheng led the cavalry to continue chasing and killing.

After chasing for a short distance, it was less than 500 meters into the mountain, but unexpectedly met the Spike Squad led by Wang Yan and the guard squad, a group of more than a dozen people.

"Chief of Staff?" Sun Desheng asked in surprise, "Why are you here?"

"Why can't I be here?" Wang Yan said, "There is no need to chase."

"Stop chasing?" Sun Desheng was taken aback when he heard the words, and couldn't figure out what Wang Yan meant.

Wang Yan said angrily: "You dog day's blockade is too tight, and the devil's intelligence personnel can't get through it at all."

"Isn't this a good thing?" Sun Desheng couldn't react, scratched his head and said, "Isn't the order of the regiment commander to block our battlefield and block access?"

"That can't be completely blocked." Wang Yan said angrily, "It's appropriate to leave a few openings for the devils and spies to pass on information."

"Otherwise, how would the devil know the battle situation in Heyuan County?"

Chapter 457 tragic

The peddler just now was not a peddler, but Kazuo Okamoto, the intelligence staff officer of the 69th Division of the Japanese Army.

This little devil graduated from the Munich Intelligence School and has lived in China for many years. He can speak fluent Chinese and can be regarded as a China hand.

After getting rid of the pursuers, Kazuo Okamoto took advantage of the night to continue to Heyuan County with the radio and code book.

His task is to bring the radio station into Heyuan County, and establish a stable telecommunication channel between Heyuan County and Ping'an County, so that the division headquarters of the 69th Division can keep abreast of the battle situation in Heyuan County.

However, it is a pity that when Kazuo Okamoto penetrated into the outskirts of Heyuan County in the dark, he found that the entire Heyuan County had been surrounded by the Eighth Route Army.

Tens of thousands of the Eighth Route Army surrounded Heyuan County and were attacking frantically.

However, the Jinsui Army's firepower counterattack was also very fierce, and the shells were fired out as if they didn't need money. Under the night sky, clusters of dazzling flames bloomed from time to time on the positions of the Eighth Route Army.

Seeing this, Kazuo Okamoto couldn't help being a little speechless.

Kazuo Okamoto was surprised not only by the strength of the Independent Regiment of the Eighth Route Army, but also by the firepower of the Jinsui Army.

Compared with the 37 years when the Sino-Japanese War just broke out, neither the strength of the Eighth Route Army nor the level of equipment of the Jinsui Army has been the same.

Fortunately, the Eighth Route Army and the Jinsui Army fought first.

If these two families join forces to attack their 69th Division together, the situation will be extremely difficult!

Seeing that there was no chance to enter the city, Kazuo Okamoto simply set up the radio in the field, and using the spare battery pack, sent a telegram to the division headquarters in Ping'an County.

……

Heyuan County, outside the east gate.

"Anti-cannon, it's time, it's time to anti-cannon, hurry up!"

Guan Dashan yelled and called the officers and soldiers of the 1st Battalion to hide in the predetermined area.