The communication system of the tribes in central and eastern Liaoning is simply luxurious compared to the communication system of the Eighth Route Army, which basically relied on two legs in the past few years.

There are three radio stations alone, and there are many corded telephones, telegraphs, and walkie-talkies leading to the military headquarters in central Liaoning.

Because the communication equipment in this period basically relied on vacuum tubes to transmit electrical signals, there were no optical fibers, no semiconductors, transistors and field effect transistors, and the communication equipment was extremely bulky and consumed a lot of power.

When Han Feng came in, he saw that the communication personnel in the room were smoking around a brazier, quite idle, as for communication, they would only be busy when there was a situation in the tribe, or when the Ministry of Communications in Liaoning took the initiative to send a message.

Yamashita obviously knew them, and Han Feng heard Yamashita say when he was on the road that in the entire eastern tribe, there were very few Japanese soldiers, only less than a squad of troops, and the others were Manchurian soldiers, as if there were about two companies.

Of course, the more than 200 members of the pioneer regiment can also be immediately incorporated into the battle sequence in an emergency, and these peasants, who were originally only farming in the country, can already be counted as a paramilitary organization after undergoing rigorous military training.

"Yamashita, why are you here? Who is this? ”

Yamashita smiled and said: "I'll introduce you to some, Konoe Jiro, a famous college student, my uncle is the Minister of Military Adviser of the Ministry of Military Affairs in Xinjing, this time I came to us on a tour, specifically to take a look, Matsui Shangguan's order, let me take Konoe-kun around." ”

Han Feng greeted these communication soldiers, bowed with his own etiquette, and said, "I've seen all the seniors. ”

"It's a college student! Welcome, welcome, welcome. ”

Even in Yueben, a highly educated student like Han Feng, even if he has never even been on the battlefield, is still very respected, let alone a child of a family with a background like Han Feng.

The signal soldiers extended a warm welcome to Han Feng.

Han Feng chatted with them for a while, and then he learned that the communication system of the entire eastern tribe in central and eastern Liaoning was concentrated here, and as for the turret in the southeast, northwest, and northwest, there was only a high-altitude alarm and a telephone leading to this communication room.

In this way, Han Feng expected that after the assault team infiltrated, when it started, it must cut off the telephone communication in the turret as soon as possible, and at the same time wipe out the communication department in the red department, otherwise, once the news is transmitted, the reinforcements of the Japanese puppet mechanical troops will arrive in two hours, and the Far East regiment will not be able to take this tribe within two hours and take into account the evacuation in any case.

After leaving the Ministry of Communications, at the request of Han Feng, Yamashita took Han Feng to visit the four artillery towers in the east, west, north and south, and it was not until the evening that the visit was over.

After returning to his residence, Han Feng began to write down the information he had detected during his visit, especially the deployment of troops in the eastern turret and the internal structure of the turret.

In the middle of the night, several black shadows sneaked into Han Feng's earthen house.

As usual, it is Lao Hei who is in charge of guarding.

The flickering flames expelled the darkness in the earthen house, and a piece of light shone in the small space, and Han Feng spread out the battle map he had drawn on the wooden table.

Shen Sheng said: "I will directly say how to fight, see this dot no, this is the communication department of the eastern tribe, is the place where the devil contacts the Liaozhong military department, take the lead in defeating here, the devil's reinforcement problem will be solved, of course, be careful in everything, tell the political commissar, before the battle begins, put the scout five kilometers away, no one knows if the devil will have other special means to pass the news out."

The whole regiment is divided into four routes, and at the same time attacks from east, west, north and south, and is ready to start tonight, Duan Peng, have the commandos arrived? ”

"It's all right."

"Divided into four groups, you, Da Niu, Da Zhi, Lao Hei, each with a team, I am responsible for giving you the inside and outside."

"Yes."

"After we finish our business, the political commissar should have just arrived at the place, perfectly connected, in this cold day in the province, the soldiers will wait for the freeze and set off."

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The moonlight is dim, not so dark that you can't see your fingers, nor is it as bright as day, and you can faintly see the road when you walk in the middle of the night, which is the perfect time to kill people and set fire to them by night.

The east-facing turret had to be taken first, and this was where the Far Eastern Army was the main attack.

However, before infiltrating the turret, the communication department of the Red Ministry had to take it first.

The dark and miserable moonlight reflected a faint dim light on the snow-white earth, and the surroundings were cold, and the night was dead and silent, and there was no life in sight.

Han Feng and Li Hai quickly approached the Ministry of Communications, and on such a cold night, the rooms in the Red Department were all asleep with the pioneer group himself, and he was unaware of this.

How could they, who were originally peasants, think that the enemy would infiltrate so rampantly?

The communication department of the Red Ministry is manned at night, which Han Feng has to admire the dedication of the devil, just to be able to accept and deliver news at any time.

There are two rooms around the Ministry of Communications, and the house is the communications staff, as for this night, there are two people on duty in the Ministry of Communications, they are shift systems, a group of two, and they are afraid that one person is on duty at night, in case they are too sleepy, and then fall asleep, two people also have a companion who talks and refreshes, and they can't bear it, and they can also change shifts and sleep for a while.

It's just that in this long cold night, there is no entertainment, but it is too difficult.

When there was a knock on the door, there was a response from the room, "Who?" ”

Han Feng said: "Konoe Jiro, senior, can't sleep at night, so I specially took some food and came to talk to my senior." ”

At the same time, Lehi and the others went to the two rooms next to the Ministry of Communications, and the communications personnel had to be killed.

The wooden door opened, Kurokawa rubbed his eyes, showed his head and smiled: "It turned out to be a college student, come in." ”

"Maeda-senpai is asleep?" Han Feng entered the house and noticed that the correspondent Maeda was sleeping soundly on the tatami mat on the ground, Han Feng had a good memory and remembered the name of this guy.

Kurokawa smiled: "Don't make a small report to the captain, this cold night is too long, and it is not a way for the two of us to stay up, so I asked Maeda to go to bed first in the first half of the night, and I will wake him up in the second half of the night." ”

"That's about the same time."

"Haha, seeing that he is sleeping fragrantly, I really can't bear it, so let him sleep a little longer." Kurokawa whispered, "This kid is not a few years older than my son," he said, and habitually took out the pictures of his family in his pocket, and in his own words, used this to refresh him whenever he felt lonely and tired.

Han Feng sighed for a while, saying that he was also flesh and blood, although he had only met once during the day, but these guys took good care of themselves as a young man, and their words were full of closeness, which made Han Feng a little unbearable, so he slashed it with a knife...... When Han Feng removed the dagger from Kurokawa's neck, Kurokawa, who was covered by Han Feng's mouth, couldn't make a sound, and was silent in the horror on his face.

"It's a pity, I don't want to kill you, but this is war, invaders, and they don't deserve sympathy."

The cold light swept across Maeda's throat as he was sleeping......