Chapter 12 The special combat team wanted to be beheaded, and ambushed the southern regiment. Section II.

After Mo Yun and Xie Weilin argued, they found Qin Zugen, the captain of the Leyuan Brigade, and came to the No. 1 Squadron station together. Vice captain Wu Kaizhong has had a hard time these days. Since the news of the death of the captain Yang Shaobao spread, the soldiers have come to him one after another, asking for revenge for the captain. Many fighters said that if they don't avenge this revenge, they can't even avenge their own captain's revenge, so what is the point of being a guerrilla, it is better to go home and plant corn to avoid this aggrieved anger. For a while, Wu Kaizhong didn't know what to do, couldn't come up with any reason, and couldn't find any good way to persuade the soldiers, comfort and calm the soldiers' grief and indignation. In desperation, someone came to report that the commander and captain of the first squadron were coming, and when he heard the news, Wu Kaizhong was shocked and thought to himself, this is good! With the leaders of the corps and brigade here, why worry about the soldiers' hearts? He hurriedly ordered the team to be assembled, and he hurried out to meet the two chiefs.

"Hello Commander!" Wu Kaizhong saluted, and then shook hands with Mo Yun and Qin Zugen.

"Xiao Wuwow, after your captain died, how was the thinking and mood of the troops?" Mo Yun asked with concern.

"The mood is not very good, the soldiers are clamoring to avenge the captain, no matter how much they are persuaded, this ideological work is not easy to do! It's great that you're here this time, and you're here to give us instructions. ”

"Wu Kaizhong, you can't hand over the contradictions, it's your duty to do a good job in the ideological work of this squadron." Qin Zugen was a little unhappy with Wu Kaizhong's performance, and was worried that the commander would blame the troops for not doing a good job in ideological work.

"Xiao Wu, go to the army and take a look."

When the group came to the soldiers, Wu Kaizhong wanted to line up to welcome and ask the chief to speak. Mo Yun said to Wu Kaizhong. That's it, be easy-going, I want to talk to you about my heart. Mo Yun came to the warriors. chatted with everyone for a while, and then turned to the topic: "Comrades of the First Squadron, the special task force not only killed your captain, but also killed more than a dozen other comrades of the snake fighting team, and we must avenge this revenge." But judging from the current situation. This condition is not yet met, and at present, we are still in a position where the enemy is strong and we are weak. So. You still need to be patient, and when the conditions are ripe, I will naturally let you go, please rest assured. All right. That's all I have to say to you today. The purpose is to comfort and comfort everyone, don't be too sad about Yang Shaobao's death, there will always be sacrifices in the revolution. After speaking, let Wu Kaizhong lead the way, went around Nantuan Village, and stopped in a courtyard with a single door. I took a hard look at the terrain around me. After returning to the squadron, he did not talk to the fighters. Do ideological work, instead, run to Nantuan Village when you have time. Two days passed, Mo Yun left the first squadron, and the deputy captain Wu Kaizhong wanted to send it off, but Mo Yun did not stop him, and after walking for a while, Mo Yun asked Qin Zugen to go first, and he wanted to talk to Wu Kaizhong alone. Qin Zugen and the guards walked in front, Mo Yun and Wu Kaizhong talked for a long time in the back, and then, Wu Kaizhong said goodbye to everyone and went back to the squadron. After Mo Yun and Qin Zugen broke up, they also returned to the headquarters and began to be busy with the matter of holding a meeting of the leaders of each team.

On this day, Secretary Ma Yue showed Lin Yifan the draft meeting agenda. Lin Yifan picked up a pencil to compress the agenda of the meeting into two days, and said to Ma Yue: "Due to the tight time, the heavy tasks, and the complicated situation of the struggle, the meeting is too long, and it is easy for the enemy to take advantage of it. So, the meeting could only last two days. On the first day, they reported for duty in the morning, held a meeting in the afternoon, discussed in the evening, held a meeting in the morning of the second day, discussed and assigned tasks in the afternoon, and immediately returned to the unit after dinner, without delaying for a moment. Got it? ”

"Yes!" Ma Yue should arrive, and then, turned around and arranged. Lin Yifan looked at the back of Ma Yue leaving, holding a pencil in his hand and tapping gently and rhythmically on the table, "Da, da, da......", and fell into deep thought......

A squadron was stationed. Wei Yandong, the acting captain of the first squadron, Wan Cai, the captain of the second detachment, and Li Mao, the captain of the third detachment, were arguing around Wu Kaizhong, the deputy captain of the first squadron. Since hearing that the captain Yang Shaobao died, these comrades-in-arms who were born and died with Yang Shaobao were all grief and indignation, and what they thought of was to avenge the captain, especially the first detachment, after the detachment leader Li Guangping and many soldiers were killed by the enemy special operations team, they were already holding back the fire in their stomachs, and the old revenge was not avenged, and a new revenge was added. Now, the No. 1 Squadron has no captain and no instructor, and everything falls on the deputy captain Wu Kaizhong, who talks about wanting to calm the anger of his comrades, but his saliva is dry, to no avail, and he can't convince them even if he moves out of the commander Mo Yun.

"Don't stop me! I'm going to find the vice-captain, and I'm going to avenge my big brother. There was a noise coming from outside the house.

"What's the matter, so noisy?"

"Report to the vice-captain! Xiao Songzi, a soldier of the first detachment, was making noise outside, clamoring to avenge their sacrifice of the detachment leader Li Guangping. "The squadron correspondent reported.

"Let him in."

Xiao Songzi rushed in, "pounced", knelt down in front of Wu Kaizhong, took Wu Kaizhong's hand, and begged while crying: "Vice captain!" Please! You just let us go, let's kill those villains and avenge the captain and my big brother, okay? I beg you. Xiao Songzi cried so sadly that everyone present was moved and wiped their tears.

"Little Songzi, you get up first."

"Nope! If you don't agree, I won't get up. "Little Matsuko is a child.

"Old Wu! It's not just Xiao Songzi that their detachment leader Li Guangping sacrificed, alas! Even our captain has died, shouldn't we avenge them? A detachment has sacrificed so many comrades, shouldn't we be ashamed of them? Wei Yandong, the acting captain of the first detachment, asked.

"Yes! Deputy captain, is Comrade Yang Shaobao our captain, should we avenge him? Are Li Guangping and the comrades who died in the first detachment our comrades-in-arms, and should we avenge them? If you don't agree anymore, we doubt that you have class feelings at all. ”

Other comrades, you say a word to me, and Wu Kaizhong is speechless.

"Alright! Since the comrades have demands, I can only obey the majority in the minority. I agree to your request. ”

"Wow! This is a comrade-in-arms and a brother. Everyone was overjoyed and decided to prepare immediately. Set off as soon as possible and go straight to Nanliang County to find an opportunity to hunt the special task force.

The news that the No. 1 Squadron had left the station without permission and sought revenge from the Einsatzgruppen soon reached the guerrilla corps Mo Yun. Mo Yun was very angry when he heard the report, slapped the table and said, "What? As soon as Lao Tzu moved his butt from the first squadron, they left the station without permission. How is it good to open the doors of my guerrillas and have a meeting tomorrow? What if something happens. Even if he cut off his Wu Kaizhong's thousand heads, he can't recover the loss! At this time, Mo Yun was indeed in a hurry, and his face was blue. Pacing back and forth in the house. He stopped and explained to his secretary Ma Yuedao: "Hurry up and find Qin Zugen, the captain of the Leyuan Brigade, and order him to send someone to chase the first squadron back as soon as possible, otherwise, if something goes wrong, Lao Tzu will shoot him." ”

"Yes!" The horse jumped out of the room, and did not leave immediately, but stopped to listen to the conversation in the house. Inside the house, Mo Yun said to Xie Weijie: "Old Xie." This will not work! You have to personally organize the people who can fight in the headquarters headquarters in case of accidents. Then send reconnaissance personnel to the surrounding areas to do a good job of reconnaissance and vigilance, and ensure the absolute safety of the corps organs and participants. ”

"Alright! Let's do it. ”

When Ma Yue heard this, a sneer appeared on his face, and he hurriedly pulled away. Xie Wei won the door, glanced at Ma Yue's back, and walked in the other direction.

On the morning of the next day, the representatives of the guerrilla brigades came to the meeting place in Nantuan Village one after another. In front of the village, behind the house, the activists of the peasant association went to the entrance of the village to greet the deputies, and the reception in the courtyard was very busy, and the villagers also came to help, carrying tables and stools, pouring tea and water, lighting a fire and cooking. The delegates Qin Zugen, Liu Yizhou, Hou Liang, Zhao Qi, Jiang Jie, etc., greeted each other, shook hands, hugged and embraced, and ridiculed. After lunch, the villagers dispersed, and the delegates took a short break before starting a meeting. The meeting lasted until dinner, and after dinner, take a short break and start the evening discussion session according to the plan.

At 9 o'clock in the evening, the delegates expressed their opinions, feelings, and experiences on the content of the day's meeting. In order not to affect or disturb the rest of the villagers, the doors and windows of the house used for the meeting were closed, and in order not to interfere with the meeting, the unrelated personnel in the hospital have been evacuated to the outside of the hospital. There were already a few lanterns lit in the house, and the light came out from the windows covered with white paper, and three white window frames were reflected in the open space in the courtyard wall, and the lights in the house were exceptionally clear and bright under the black night around them.

In the night, this courtyard in Nantuan Village is brightly lit, looking at the past, as if people who are lost in the vast dark night, looking forward to a guiding light, and the faint lights that fall around her are scattered to the flickering stars, from near to far, clusters, piles, and expand to the entire Guizhou border. What is that? Why is it so spectacular? That's the villages, that's the people, it's the people, it's the power of the ocean, so it's so spectacular!

In the lamps, stars, and oceans of this earth, an uninvited guest broke in. They were like ghosts, more like demons, their ferocious eyes were already fixed on this light, they pounced on it like wild beasts, and their only purpose was to eat her, to extinguish her. This team of ghosts is none other than the special task force of the Secret Bureau, which has killed many guerrillas and killed many ordinary people.

In accordance with Xiao Yazhi's operational deployment, Diao San led the special task force, under the cover of night, and quietly came to the designated place in Nantuan Village to ambush him. From here, the courtyard where the guerrillas were meeting and the two guerrilla sentries walking back and forth at the intersection leading to the courtyard were clearly visible. After a while, a man walked from the direction of the courtyard.

"Stop! Password? The two sentries heard the movement and raised their guns.

"Victory." The man replied.

"Secretary Ma! How did you get here (open)? Seeing that it was Ma Yue, the sentry asked with some puzzlement.

"First, the chief was not at ease, so he asked me to come over and check the sentry, and second, I was in a bit of a hurry." Ma Yue pretended to be very mysterious.

"What's the urgency to come to this black light?" The sentry asked curiously.

"Look, curious, right? Come closer, I'll tell you. Ma Yue pointed at the two and smiled, the two hurried over, Ma Yue said "poop" to the ears of the two, and when the two heard it, they knew that they were fooled, "go", and then asked: "Isn't there a toilet in the yard?" Ma Yue replied: "In order not to affect the delegates' meetings, others should find other toilets for convenience." The sentry laughed, "Then don't the staff on the?" The three laughed. Ma Yue finished his joke and walked straight into the darkness. (To be continued......)