In the blink of an eye, the time has come to the next day.

Ryo Yamamoto rushed into the war room and reported to Inoue Sadawei: "Division commander, the 60th Infantry Brigade, the 69th Cavalry Wing, the 69th Mountain Artillery Wing and the 69th Independent Tank Squadron have all completed the assembly, just wait for the division commander to give you an order to attack and advance in the direction of Heyuan County!" ”

"Yo Xi!" Inoue Zhenwei nodded happily and said, "Then what is the latest news in the direction of Heyuan County?" ”

"There's nothing new yet." Ryoichi Yamamoto shook his head, and continued, "Because the cavalry units of the Independent Regiment of the Eighth Route Army have blocked the battlefield around Heyuan County, it is difficult for our intelligence officers to pass through their blockade line and send the intelligence out in time!" ”

"Yaga!" Inoue said angrily, "Why don't you ask for support from the aviation scouts?" ”

Ryoyochi Yamamoto: "A request has been sent to the aviation scouts, but you also know the division commander, at present, almost all the aviation forces of the empire have been transferred to the Pacific theater, and the 3rd Flying Regiment has long been an empty shell, so it is difficult to say whether the headquarters can send aviation scouts to assist in reconnaissance." ”

"Damn!" Innocente's facial muscles twitched violently twice, and he didn't say anything more.

The consumption of the Pacific War is too great, and it is frantically devouring the Empire's insufficient war materials and limited aviation and army forces.

Until now, even the most optimistic people dare not clamore for the Japanese army to defeat the United States and win the final victory in the Pacific War.

Anyone with a little sense can see that with the defeat in the Battle of Midway, the loss of the Pacific War by the Japanese army is already a high probability event.

The only suspense is whether Japan will be able to reach an armistice with the US military in a dignified manner.

Thinking of this, Inoue Sadawei felt an inexplicable irritability, because this was something he couldn't control.

But fortunately, the situation in the northwest of Jin was under his control, and he went on to say: "Let the intelligence department find a way to contact the intelligence officers on the inside line, and you must send the information out!" ”

"We must accurately grasp the fighting situation in Heyuan County!"

"So that we can respond in a timely and accurate manner! And don't miss out on the opportunity! ”

"Hello!" Ryo Yamamoto shook his head and hurried into the telecommunications room next door.

……

Shuanghe Town, Motou Village.

A merchant shook a rattle and walked over from the direction of Heyuan County.

"Needles and threads, all kinds of gadgets, big girls and little daughters-in-law, come and take a look."

As soon as they walked to the well at the entrance of Motou Village, two half-grown children holding red tassel guns came out of the grass next to them, put the head of the sharpened gun against the merchant's waist, and shouted: "Stop! ”

"Boom." The merchant said while hiding, "What do you do, child, don't point a gun at someone, it will hurt someone, it will hurt someone, belch, take the gun away!" ”

The two children did not take a step back, and shouted, "What are you doing? ”

"That's what I said." The merchant shook the rattle, and said angrily, "Selling groceries." ”

"Is there a road?" One of the slightly older children, about ten years old, shouted, "Get out of the way!" ”

"Road?" The merchant said, "How can I have a road, and who knows what a road is?" ”

"No road strip is a spy! Grab me! The half-grown child waved his hand, and more children rushed out of the budding rice fields on both sides, and a dozen sharp red tassel guns resisted the merchant.

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

These half-grown children have no light or heavy hands and feet, and they really stabbed him to death.

It's not that you can't beat these children, but if you hurt them, it will provoke the village militia.

In fact, there is no need to provoke, the militia in the village also came out, and with such a big movement, soon two militiamen with Hanyang on their backs hurried out of the village.

"What's going on?" A militiaman shouted, "Huzi, what's the matter? ”

"Uncle Zhong, I caught a spy!" The child named Huzi shouted, "There are no roads in our border area. ”

"No road?" The elderly militiaman immediately became vigilant, pointed his gun at the merchant, and said, "Where did you come here?" ”

The merchant replied honestly: "It's from Heyuan County." ”

"Uncle Zhong, he lied!" Huzi immediately debunked, "He obviously came from Ping'an just now." ”

The merchant knew that it was difficult to dodge this time, so he immediately looked at a gap, grabbed the Hanyang made in the hands of the old militia, and then ran forward.

"Qixi, kill him!" The old militia immediately shouted at another young militiaman.

The young militiaman hurriedly raised his old sleeve, but fired a shot that missed, and by the time he refilled the chamber with a bullet to shoot a second shot, the merchant had already run away.

"Chase!" The old militia chased after him, and at the same time ordered Huzi, "Huzi, go and report to Battalion Commander Sun!" ”

Huzi agreed, and the two little short legs kicked on the spot, like two hot wheels, they started to move at once, and ran towards the west of the village.

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

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

In front of Sun Desheng's saddle was still sitting Huzi, who had just gone to report the news.

"Camp Commander Sun, over there!" Huzi pointed in the direction where the merchant had fled and said, "Ran there." ”

"Got it, Huzi, don't worry, don't want to run away from him!" Sun Desheng put Huzi down, and then chased after him with more than ten horsemen behind him.

Before he could go far, Sun Desheng caught up with the elderly militiaman.

"Battalion Commander Sun, the spy has run into the mountains!" The old militiaman gasped.

"Got it, Uncle Zhong, he can't run away on a dog day!" Sun Desheng led the cavalry to continue the pursuit.

I didn't chase far further, and I was less than 500 meters into the mountain, but I unexpectedly met the wolf tooth team led by Wang Yan plus the guard squad, a group of more than a dozen people.

"Chief of Staff?" Sun Desheng was surprised, "Why are you here?" ”

"Why can't I be here?" Wang Yan said, "No need to chase. ”

"Not chasing?" Sun Desheng was stunned when he heard this, and he couldn't understand what Wang Yan meant.

Wang Yan said angrily: "The blockade of your dog day is too tight, and the devil's intelligence officers can't get through it at all." ”

"Isn't that a good thing?" Sun Desheng couldn't react a little, scratched his head and said, "Isn't the regiment commander's order to let us cut off the battlefield and block the entry and exit?" ”

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

"Otherwise, how can the devil grasp the battle situation in Heyuan County?"

There is no mistake