Chapter 345: Pre-War Deployment Sudden Accident

Morning. Peach Blossom Valley of Yufeng Mountain in western Hebei. Inside the cave.

Meng Dakui closed the nose of the machine with both thumbs and put down the shell gun, except for the guards who stood guard at the entrance of the cave, the other five guards in the cave also lowered their muzzles down*, lifting the control of force against the young men and women. Ignoring the young man's loud questioning, Francis greeted him loudly, and as he shouted a shout, the four young and strong young men who had been waiting outside the cave moved things up and down several times into the cave, piling them up in the middle of the cave like a small mountain. Several young men and women walked over and looked at a bag of rice, a bag of white flour, a basket of fresh vegetables and more than a dozen catties of raw pork, a basket of oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, four bags of coal, six rolls of straw mats, and fifty silver dollars.

"Can you tell me, who are you? Why help us? What the hell are you doing when you come to our cave twice? The young man asked again.

"Humph! Speaking out scares you to death. Hear it and remember it. Lao Tzu is a secret agent of the Imperial Japanese Army Detective Team, a plainclothes scout of the Eighth Route Martial Arts Team, and a military commander special team. Ay? I haven't asked you what you're doing? You keep asking about Lao Tzu, huh? Hum! Knowing too much won't do you any good, so don't ask so much if you know and understand. What else do you say? Why should I help you? Huh? Helping you? What do you think? Don't think about it, I'm afraid that a few of you will starve to death and die trapped here, and stink the beautiful scenery of the green mountains and green waters in this realm. I won't talk nonsense with you anymore, I will go back to the county with Lao Tzu to go to the restaurant, watch the drama and listen to the music, and go to the kiln. Francis carried a gun and a stick, sarcastically and sarcastically made up nonsense. After speaking, Fang Jiren glanced at the young man and the other young men and women with his eyes open, and walked out of the cave arrogantly with a folding fan in his left hand, and Meng Dakui and the six guards followed.

After carefully inspecting two high-probability radio stations, hand-cranked generators, four 38-cover rifles, four shell guns, two boxes* and other weapons and equipment, especially after reading the contents of several telegrams sent and received, Fang Jiren had basically determined that these young men and women who had been hiding in the cave for a period of time should be members of the secret intelligence station sent by the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army. From this point of view, the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army may have to deploy a larger military operation in the western Hebei region and the Yufeng Mountains. What kind of action would that be? How can I find out the detailed plan to get a military deployment? I can only make up my mind with these people in the cave.

After Francis and the others left the cave, the young men and women gathered around the young man and talked about speculation. Just now, those people came to the cave again, and they also sent the necessary money, food and materials that were urgently needed, they should be comrades of the Eighth Route Army's military engineering team. It's not right, it doesn't make sense. Why didn't the superior call clearly inform the location of the connection, the contact time and the code word? It is absolutely impossible to send people into the mountain so rashly, let alone find a very hidden cave so accurately. Who are they? Looking at the leader's appearance, dress, and tone of hooliganism, he is definitely a traitor of the detective team. But why was there no force to arrest and confiscate guns? And didn't destroy the radio either? Looking at the six big men with * and their agile movements, they are very similar to the well-trained Kuomintang military command team, or the battle-hardened national army behind enemy lines. There will be no troops of the Eighth Route Army and a team of martial arts. It may also be a spontaneous secret anti-Japanese organization of the people. Could it be someone from Hulu Valley? Whoever it is, how did they discover this very hidden and secret cave? Are we exposed? Are we in danger? What should I do? Alas! It's hard to figure out. Everyone chattered and speculated, and also said that he was ugly. The young man stopped the speculation and ordered the dispatcher to send a report immediately, reporting to his superiors for instructions, whether to evacuate, or to find another place to rebuild the station. He also instructed a few men to put away the money, food, and materials according to their categories.

After leaving the cave, Fang Jiren ordered four strong young men to drive the carriage back to Hulu Valley, and immediately went to report to Fang Zhenhai, saying that after inspection and screening, the cave in Peach Blossom Valley found was not dangerous, but the surveillance guard could not be withdrawn, waiting for orders.

Fang Jiren, Meng Dakui, and six guards mounted their horses and galloped out of Peach Blossom Valley.

The county seat of Lin'an County. Fang's compound. The living room on the first floor of the Mochizuki Building in the backyard.

Fang Luqing felt like he had a fire in his heart, walking around the living room in a hurry, beads of sweat oozing from his forehead and temples. She knew that Eiichi Nakagawa was not in Lin'an County, and there were still a few days before she could come back, and now was the best time, and it would be difficult to miss it. After Nakagawa Eiichi returned, it was even more difficult. Therefore, it must be completely resolved within a day or two.

Fang Daxian, who was sitting on the sofa, looked at the anxious Fang Luqing, frowned and said:

"Qing'er, don't go back and forth endlessly, I get dizzy and upset. Come here, come and sit with Grandpa. Good boy, come here. ”

Fang Luqing walked to Fang Daxian's side with a drooping face, sat on the sofa angrily and asked:

"Grandpa, when will my sixth brother come back? What did he tell you? Fang Luqing raised his left wrist and looked at the delicate and chic Kun Biao and said, "It's half past two in the afternoon, and I haven't seen the figure of the sixth brother yet, if he doesn't come back, he will miss a big deal." ”

"Hey? Why did you ask about me? Qing'er, are you in a hurry, are you stupid? I should be asking you this, why did you ask me instead? You were the last person to see Xiao Liuzi, what did he tell you when they broke up? ”

"Oh. Grandpa, when we broke up, the sixth brother told me that he would come back after lunch today. But it's time for dinner in a while, what's going on? Grandpa, it can't be that the sixth brother is in trouble on the road, right? Fang Luqing shook Fang Daxian's arm and asked.

"Qing'er, don't worry, don't think about it. I figured he should come back. ”

As soon as Fang Daxian finished speaking, Francis strode into the living room. He walked to the front of the coffee table and picked up the fine porcelain teapot from Jingdezhen's famous kiln, drank it to his mouth, then lifted the placket of his clothes, wiped the sweat on his head and face, and sat on the single sofa on Fang Daxian's right side.

After Fang Jiren and others rode out of the Yufeng Mountain Pass, they went north along the west bank of the Tongyu River, and dismounted to rest after arriving at the Yuhe Bridge. Fang Jiren explained the task to Meng Dakui and ordered him to immediately return to Linhe Township, a few kilometers north of the Yuhe Bridge on the east bank of the Tongyu River, to assemble troops and prepare for action. After the breakup, Fang Jiren rushed to the northeast of Lin'an County. Outside the county seat, Fang Jiren returned to the coal factory on the north side of the west gate of the county along the cornfields west and north of the road in the Guanxiang block. Immediately changed into a homespun cloth coarse coat, went down the tunnel, crossed the city wall, and came to the Fangjia stove shop. trotted all the way back to the Fang family compound.

"Sixth brother, why did you come back? If it's too late, I'll miss a big deal. Fang Luqing stood up and walked to Fang Jiren's side, squatted down and grabbed his wrist and complained eagerly.

"Huh? What's the big deal? Qing'er, don't worry, speak slowly and clearly. ”

After listening to Fang Luqing's narration, Fang Jiren chuckled in his heart, and couldn't help but become nervous and anxious. Then he stood up, and after thinking for a moment, Fang Jiren told Fang Luqing what to do about this matter, and asked her to go back to the Japanese headquarters in the front yard of Fang's house immediately. Fang Luqing nodded while listening, then stood up and walked out of the living room quickly.