Zhao Xiaoxiao was full of wit, and asked in a trembling voice; "Are you Uncle Balu?"

Yang Chaoran smiled: "Baga, I am Lieutenant Mu Yi of the Imperial Army, an intelligence officer of the special high class, otherwise, how can I get to the stronghold?" ”

Yang Chaoran looked at Zhao Xiaoxiao's face, snapped, and had a very intimate appreciation.

Zhao Xiaoxiao cried: "Taijun, you said, you said, we are arresting the suspicious Eight Roads, not necessarily, Taijun, you ask well, don't embarrass me!" ”

From here, Yang Chaoran got a confession, snorted with a bayonet, stabbed Zhao Xiaoxiao in the leg, turned his wrist horizontally, opened the blood groove wider, and then pulled it out.

Because Yang Chaoran found that this Zhao Xiaoxiao, his eyes were erratic, cunning and clever, and he must have seen through his identity.

"Go to where I'm going to be held."

"Hayi!"

When I got there, there were two agents guarding it, and it was the same water prison as before.

Yang Chaoran coerced Zhao Xiaoxiao to speak, and the two spies hurried over and offered their courtesy: "Team leader, team leader, Taijun?" Ah, Taijun. ”

Yang Chaoran smashed one with one punch and flew one with a kick!

The two spies who landed on the ground all passed out.

Zhao Xiaoxiao endured the knife wound on his leg, respectfully took the key on the guard's body, and opened the water prison.

Yang Chaoran irradiated it with a flashlight, found a figure, and immediately knocked Zhao Xiaoxiao unconscious with one punch.

Save these people.

"I'm Comrade Xiao Yang of the Wugong Team, I'm here to save everyone, everyone come out!" As soon as the flashlight shone, I saw the imprisoned people in the water prison, soaked in water from the neck down in the foul-smelling small space, with their arms tied behind their backs, dying.

People come out, untie the ropes, and lie on the ground to move the paralyzed bodies, especially the legs and arms.

Six people, four villagers of Xiaoyangzhuang.

Everyone was spitting stinky water and crying in fear.

Men are like this, and they are too afraid of water prisons.

From the water dungeon to the kitchen, there are all kinds of scents.

Yang Chaoran was happy when he heard it.

There was a small suite in the big kitchen room, and several cooks were sleeping, and they were pointed at by Yang Chaoran with a pistol, and they hurried out to work.

The people who came out of the prison were bathed with hot water, and they were cooked.

The chef is not a local villager, but a transfer from the county seat.

The devil doesn't trust the local guy anymore.

The devil puppet army has a habit that whenever they go out to sweep, the kitchen must have food ready in order to reward the triumphant army!

Good food.

The six big men quickly ate and drank to their heart's content, smiling and in good spirits!

"It's been a long time since I've eaten white buns, woo."

"It's not green, and our family is boiled for three or four days!"

"I haven't drunk such a sticky and slippery millet soup in a month. Alas. My mother, my daughter-in-law, and my son would be like me. ”

After regaining his strength, Yang Chaoran inquired and examined, and found that although they were beaten, they were all skin injuries.

The four villagers of Xiaoyangzhuang were originally armed personnel led by the village chief Yang Baotian, and later, they scattered and lurked and hid in nearby villages.

After tying up the gangsters, gagging them, and imprisoning them, Yang Chaoran ordered each of the six villagers to carry a basket full of steamed buns, and when the steamed buns were not enough, they used large bowls to take away the sticky rice soup.

A villager also snatched away his family's Kangxin white radish.

came out, Yang Chaoran was not polite, he was still a devil, and he called the spies and joint security team members over there, one by one, come over and let the villagers here kill one by one.

These joint security team members are worse than the puppet army and spies, they are all ruffians and hooligans in various villages, heartless and lungless, and they harm the people.

There are these villagers to testify, and none of these informant spies are left.

Then, Yang Chaoran took everyone, each with two steel guns, two pistols, a lot of bullets, and baskets, and embarked on a new journey with great difficulty.

came out and met with the big cow, the leprosy scar, and the talent.

"What?" Seeing Yang Chaoran coming out with a lot of people, with so many things, so many bullets, and talking about the basic process, Da Niu hurriedly pinched his face: "I can't be dreaming, right?" ”

The leprosy scar suddenly slapped Yang Chaoran's arm extremely quickly, and retreated backwards like an electric shock: "It's not a ghost, it's scared to death, it's hot!" Hehehe. ”

Yang Chaoran asked everyone to take white steamed buns and millet soup for the three of them to eat, and the three of them cried with joy.

Crying while eating.

"I ate white buns the day before yesterday, and I can eat them again today, little devil, waste food."

After they had eaten well, Yang Chaoran asked: "Comrade Da Niu, you are a senior member of the martial arts team, tell me about it, our Captain Wang asked me to find the three wounded who were separated, you have found it, Lao Gun and Lao Hai have not seen each other, and we have found these villagers, now, what should we do?" ”

Da Niu Meng: "How do I know?" I've always listened to the captain. ”

Yang Chaoran said: "Okay, Captain Wang sent me, I am the plenipotentiary, the minister of the Qincha!" ”

When Da Niu heard this, he whispered: "Qincha is feudal, and our revolutionary team does not have that!" ”

Yang Chaoran stopped and said to him, he hurriedly smiled, and stuffed another white steamed bun into his mouth: "Hehe, listen to you, whatever you say is what, as long as we can eat white steamed buns every day." ”

Yang Chaoran said: "First, I request that all the people present, whether they are members of the martial arts team or not, or whether they are villagers from Xiaoyangzhuang, must join our collective and cannot leave again, because if you leave, you will die, and it will not end well if you are discovered by devils and traitors." ”

"Second, we must maintain the state of an army, form a guerrilla team, and fight the enemy, only by fighting, can we really create an opportunity to save the other two wounded soldiers of the Wugong team and the villagers of Xiaoyangzhuang, and the other villagers who were hunted down by the scourge of devils and traitors."

"Third, our goal now is to attack the county seat! In this way, by surprise, shocking the enemy, and forcing the enemy to search for troops to return to defense, our wounded and the villagers in the area of Xiaoyangzhuang can have another opportunity to divert and retreat and return to safety. ”

Yang Chaoran explained the reason for his plan.

Everyone listened quietly, and some people cried: "Mother, I can't go back, the little devil caught me, I was rescued by the Eighth Route Army again, and if I go back, I will definitely die, and I will follow the Eighth Route Martial Arts Team in the future!" ”

Someone was annoyed: "Afraid of death? Comrade Xiao Yang sacrificed his life to save us and let us eat white buns, can you forget this kindness? ”

The man immediately turned sad into happy: "No, I'm not afraid of death, just talk to my mother, don't worry, the white bun of the eighth road." , I don't eat for nothing, eat one, I'll kill a traitor! ”

Yang Chaoran finally said: "Thank you, that's good, we have formed a guerrilla force now, Comrade Da Niu has a strong theoretical level and a sense of discipline, and a high political consciousness, he is the captain, and I am the deputy captain!" Three people form a battle group and choose your own leader! ”

Everyone applauded.

Da Niu was shy: "I can't do it, I'll be the team leader, Comrade Xiao Yang, you will be the captain!" Ah, no, our guerrillas are more powerful than the martial arts team, no, we can't surpass Captain Wang! ”

In the discussion and humility, Yang Chaoran prescribed several military disciplines, and also pointed out some important military common sense, allowing a few new recruits to train the use of rifles, pistols, grenades, etc.