It was not far from Panjiazhuang, and in just a few minutes, the little devil led the team to the entrance of Panjiazhuang Village.

The first thing that catches your eye is a ruin, a huge ruin, a huge ruin that has been charred by fire.

You don't have to think about it to know that this must be the Pan family's compound.

Panjiazhuang is not big, only twenty or thirty households.

It was built in an open field under a mountain col, surrounded by mountains on three sides, the best and flattest of which was occupied by the Pan father and son, and the rest of the villagers' houses were located on the edge of the village.

In fact, Panjiazhuang was not like this, Panjiazhuang originally had 100 families, but in the end, they couldn't bear the oppression of Pan's father and son, and fled to other villages.

And those who stay, if they are some ordinary people who have nowhere to go, or they are the dogs of Pan's father and son.

The little devil looked around, and finally saw a man with a hoe on his shoulder.

After a morning of traveling, it was already noon, so the little devil estimated that this man should have just returned from the field and was going to have lunch.

"Fellow! Fellow! ”

At first, the man seemed to be just rushing home, and he didn't notice the little devils at this end of the village.

"You call me?"

"Yes!"

As he spoke, the little devil had already run briskly towards the man.

"What are you looking for from me?"

"That's the case, we heard that the Eighth Route Army wiped out the Pan family and their sons, and now they are stationed in Panjiazhuang, can you take us to find them?"

"Looking for comrades from the Eighth Route Army? You said earlier, come with me. ”

Following the man, the group went around the village and came to a valley behind the village.

Along the way, the little devil's eyes kept scanning around, as if he was observing the surrounding situation and terrain.

"Hum, do you see the rookie wooden houses in front of you? That was where the Eighth Route Army was stationed. ”

"I, thank you, fellow."

"You're welcome."

The man waved his hand, then turned and walked towards the village.

"I heard that the Eighth Route Army does not take a stitch from the common people, and it seems that this should really be a good garrison for the Eighth Route Army.

Otherwise, it will be replaced by another country. military troops, they will definitely regard the Pan family compound as their own station, and they will not burn it down directly. ”

After a while, the little devil led the team to take the lead towards the "Eighth Route Army Station".

"Stop! Who are you? ”

When they were less than 100 meters away from the "Eighth Route Army Station," they were stopped by two officers and men armed with Type 38 rifles and wearing ordinary people's clothes.

Seeing this situation, this little devil was even more sure that it was indeed the Eighth Route Army stationed here.

As for why they are holding Type 38 rifles instead of Hanyang-made rifles, this is actually very easy to explain.

They have just won a battle and captured these advanced equipment, so they must not be equipped quickly?

"Hello comrades, we are ......"

This little devil explained his identity and Laiyi Chong to the two officers and soldiers in fluent Chinese.

"Oh, I see."

One of the officers and soldiers nodded, and then left the other to stand guard, while he himself led the way in front.

After knowing the identity and intention of this group of people, Yang Yun, the leader of the guerrilla unit of the "Eighth Route Army," received them ceremoniously at the garrison headquarters.

"Comrade of the Eighth Route Army, thank you so much for eliminating harm for the people!"

"Hahaha! That's what we should do. ”

Yang Yun waved his hand, looking indifferent.

The two sides talked for an hour or two.

In the end, the little devil proposed to give the guerrillas a few baskets of native eggs and other agricultural products he had brought.

After several excuses, Yang Yun still gladly accepted their kindness.

"Don't worry, as long as our Eighth Route Army is here, we will definitely not let the little devil's conspiracy succeed, and we will definitely drive the little devil out of the country!"

Yang Yun led the team to send everyone out of the station, and shouted at them.

"With you, the comrades of the Eighth Route Army who serve the people wholeheartedly, we are also relieved. Captain Yang, then we'll go back."

"The road is not smooth, so be careful."

"Don't worry, we're used to running."

"Hmm!"

Looking at the backs of everyone leaving, after they walked away, Luo Dacang beside Yang Yun couldn't help frowning and said, "Tuanzao, since we already know their identities, why don't we just kill them?" ”

"Are you an idiot? We have spent so much effort to disguise, just to provide false information to the little devils, if we slaughter all these little devils now, then our previous efforts will not all be in vain? ”

If that little devil was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that the young man who had just come out of the side of the station was none other than the common man who had lied to them before.

"Hemp stalk! You! ”

Luo Dacang was speechless for a while, and wanted to refute but couldn't find a reason at all.

Ma Zhu ignored Luo Cannon, but turned his face to look at Yang Yun and said, "Tuanzuo, didn't I hear that the Eighth Route Army never took a stitch from the common people?" If you accept something from the little devil in such a grand manner, will it ruin the image of the Eighth Route Army? ”

"Hahaha! Didn't you say it, this is something sent by the little devil. ”

"Hahaha!"

Luo Cannon laughed along.

"But Tuanza, do you think the little devil will take the bait so easily?"

"If you don't take the bait, do you think they still have a choice?"

Yang Yun smiled coldly and did not answer the rhetorical question.

"You're right, these little devils really have no choice, and even if they delay time, it will only be more beneficial to us."

"Hmm!"

……

The fork in the road where the little devil and the triangular eye split their heads before.

"Cousin, have you seen the Eighth Route Army?"

"Hmm!"

The little devil nodded and continued, "Let's go back and talk about it." ”

"Yes!"

It was night, Yunxi Township, the temporary garrison headquarters of the 39th Wing of the Japanese Army.

The commander of the 39th Wing of the Japanese Army, Numata Takazo Osa, sat at the top position, looked around, fixed on the little devil officer who led the team during the day, and asked in a solemn voice: "Ono-kun, which side of the enemy is lurking in the territory of Hao County?" ”

"The Eighth Route Army of the Communist Party."

"The Eighth Route Army?"

"The Eighth Route Army?"

“……”

As soon as Koji Ono's words fell, it caused a riot among the devil officers in the command.

One of the little devils, Shao Zuo, pondered for a moment, then frowned and asked, "Ono-kun, are you sure that the enemy army lurking in the territory of Hao County is the Eighth Route Army of the Communist Party?"

If I am not mistaken, the main forces of the Communist Party are basically entrenched in the areas of Shaanxi and Shanxi, and even if they occasionally set foot in Henan, they are always only in the Taihang Mountains, and it is impossible for them to penetrate deep into the territory of Haoxian. ”

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(End of chapter)