Chapter 344: Screening Friends and Foes and Dispel Suspicions
Chapter 344: Screening Friends and Foes and Dispel Suspicions
Morning. Gourd Valley of Yufeng Mountain in western Hebei. Fangjiazhuang Fangxin Garden. Inside the study.
Fang Zhenhai's question asked Fang Jiren's difficulties, and he couldn't answer Fang Zhenhai's question about when the mountain troops would be able to go out of the mountains to participate in the battle, the specific and accurate date and destination. Fang Jiren pondered and pondered wordlessly: The 17 things that need to be handled and resolved in the near future are interrelated and mutually influential, and some of them will even directly involve the progress of the war situation in the entire western Hebei region and the central and western regions of North China, or whether they can break the deadlock of confrontation and stalemate, change the military posture of the enemy's and our strengths, and find and grasp the strategic advantage before the enemy. Alas! It can really be said that the whole body is affected by the east, which is a crucial and difficult matter, which should be solved first and then which one? We must not only be resolute and decisive, but also cautious. Fang Jiren couldn't help but feel worried.
"Huh? I said, what's the matter? Little Liuzi, you should give me a good word. ”
"Huh? Oh. Uncle Seven, that's it. Mobilize elite soldiers and strong generals as soon as possible, prepare ammunition and materials to assemble on standby, and be ready to go out of the mountains to participate in the battle at any time, and I will send someone to inform Uncle Seven of the specific time and place of sending troops. If there is an emergency, then fly the pigeon and pass the book. ”
"Okay. Then I'll wait for your letter, and the troops are ready to go. ”
"Seventh Uncle, how are the young people in the cave halfway up the mountain in Peach Blossom Valley now? Are there any anomalies? Or an action that poses a danger to the gourd valley? ”
"We haven't seen any movement yet. I have sent men to cover up and down the cave, and to keep a close watch over them. Once every five days, two men and a woman dressed as mountain people will leave the cave and hike to Dajiao Village and Xiaojiao Village outside the mountain to buy rice, noodles, meat and vegetables, which is very regular. Little Liuzi, do you think these people are coming for our gourd valley? Are they friend or foe, can you be sure? Otherwise, I'll send someone to take it off immediately, so as not to worry about it. ”
"Nope. Uncle Seven, don't arrest people first. My preliminary judgment is that these young people should be a secret intelligence station of the underground party of the Communist Party of China or the Eighth Route Army. In this way, Uncle Seven, prepare 100 catties of rice noodles for me, and I will meet them again, I have a way to determine their identities one last time. If it is an enemy, it will be defeated immediately; Yes, maybe they can be used by me in the future, and I have to figure out which part of the CCP underground party and the Eighth Route Army they belong to? What is the mission and purpose of their visit to Yufeng Mountain? ”
"Yes, yes, yes, don't worry, let's talk about it first. However, I have to say it first, Xiao Liuzi, if I find out that these young people are undoubtedly enemy spies, I will immediately arrest and detain them, torture and interrogate them, and I will not spare them. ”
"Okay. But don't torture me, wait for me to come back and deal with it. ”
"Report." Meng Dakui pushed the door and walked into the study and saluted: "Seventh master, young master."
"Ouch, what's the matter? With rabbit eyes open, legs shaking, and fatigue. Fang Zhenhai looked at the sluggish Meng Dakui and asked puzzledly.
"Seventh Master, me? I? Alas. Meng Dakui wanted to speak and stopped.
"Oh, I see. Da Kui, when I get home and see my wife, I can't hold it anymore, right? Look at your little starter, you can't make two or two steamed buns. This is about to start a war, do you still have this leisure interest? Fang Zhenhai said sarcastically.
Meng Dakui looked at Fang Zhenhai with bloodshot eyes, blushed slightly and said embarrassedly:
"It's not. Seventh Master, it's not that I have to be like that. You also know my father and my mother's thoughts, they have to let me and my wife hurry up to save a boy with a teapot spout to come out to pass on the family and continue the incense. I'm two girls, but I don't have a kid, and I'm in a hurry. Wouldn't having a son also be able to expand the anti-Japanese team? ”
"Huh? Ooh? Look, what you say is quite reasonable, huh? Dakui, you're right, but this kind of thing also has to be a matter of time and priority. You're comfortable, what should you do if you delay the military plane? Fang Zhenhai complained.
"Huh? Seventh master, dare to love you already have two sons and two daughters, the seventh grandmother gave birth to a big fat boy for you again, of course you are not in a hurry to get angry, knives and guns are all in storage, how do you know that we don't have the suffering in our son's heart? The whole standing and talking doesn't hurt you, you have to sell cheaply and talk coolly. Anyway, I already have two girls, it's better than the young master, he's not too big and he's alone. ”
"Hey? Dakui, what do you say I'm doing? Did I provoke you? After speaking, Fang Jiren raised his leg and kicked Meng Dakui's ass lightly and heavily.
"Ouch, it hurts. Young master, don't fight, I'm almost draining and sucking up this time, I can't help your violent beating. Meng Dakui exaggerated and begged for mercy.
Hahaha! Fang Zhenhai raised his head and laughed happily a few times, and then asked with concern:
"Da Kui, have you had lunch?"
"Ouch, Seventh Master, where do I dare to have lunch at home? I'm afraid that after eating, my mother will have to drive me back to the house and push the cart. It's just that when I first got home, I casually made up a few bites, and I was already exhausted, and now I'm so hungry that I can probably eat a pig. Young master, I didn't delay you from talking to the seventh master this time, right? When are we leaving? ”
"We're all done. Xiao Liuzi and Da Kui, let's go, go to dinner. ”
After a feast and a feast, Francis, Meng Dakui, and six burly and heavily armed guards rode out of the Hulu Valley, followed by a carriage full of supplies, on which sat four young and strong young men. Fang Zhenhai watched the group of people who were sent away with frowning brows, heavy hearts, and worried.
Fang Jiren and the others dismounted when they arrived at Peach Blossom Valley, quickly approached the cave halfway up the mountain in concealment and quietly, and rushed into the cave with sudden movements.
Inside the cave. Several young men and women are busy in their own ways. A young woman wearing headphones is receiving telegrams and transcribing messages. A young man next to him shook the generator with both hands.
"Don't move! Squat down with your head in your hands! Whoever dares to move will be shot on the spot! Meng Dakui, who was dressed in civilian clothes, shouted and took the lead in rushing into the cave with his hands flat with the twenty-round shell gun that opened the nose of the machine. Behind him, five big men in civilian clothes and * rushed in, controlling everyone in the cave respectively, leaving one person at the entrance of the cave.
Several young men and women in the cave were frightened by the sudden attack, and they were frightened and overwhelmed, and they squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands, motionless. Wearing a top hat and sunglasses, a pair of light gray silk pants with dark flowers, a brown leather wrench with a wide copper button at the waist, a black mille-feuille cloth shoes on his feet, a shell gun on his back, and a folding fan of ivory bone and thin silk landscape painting in his left hand, he walked into the cave in four directions, completely dressed as a detective agent.
"Humph! You're you again? What are you doing here? A slightly older young man asked.
Francis took off his sunglasses and walked around the cave, taking a closer look. Finally, he walked to the two radio stations, picked up a few messages and looked at them carefully, and the more he looked at them, the more he understood in his heart. Fang Jiren looked at several young men and women who were squatting on the ground with their heads in their hands, and said loudly:
"Heighten your vigilance! Keep an eye on them and don't move! After speaking, Fang Jiren put on his headphones and skillfully tapped the electric keys with his right hand to send a message.
The telegram paid off moments after it was sent. Francis picked up a pencil and wrote down the message on paper. After copying the newspaper, Fang Jiren looked at the rows of numbers and frowned, feeling that the situation was serious and time was pressing.
"Who the hell are you?! What the hell are you going to do?! The young man asked.
Fang Jiren walked up to the young man, looked him up and down carefully, and said:
"What are we talking about? What are we going to do? You listen to me clearly and remember, we are who you are; What you do, we do. Lift the guard and move everything in. ”
"Huh? Moving things? What else are you going to do? Yes? The young man asked.