Chapter 10 Tongquetai talks about the deployment of troops, and the affection of Xiaoyao Building is lingering.

The members of the special operations team found Ye Qin's body next to the boulder and reported it to Yuan Longbiao. Yuan Longbiao didn't know this person. But judging from the strips of cloth on the boulder, it should be the road signs set up by this person, and these road signs have been seen many times before. It seems that this person should be a party-state agent, so the special operations team was ordered to transport Ye Qin's body back to Nanliang County, and immediately report it to the stationmaster Xiao Yazhi. Then, he said to Guo Lian and Chen Bing: "Commander Guo and Captain Chen, it seems that there is no need for us to chase down any longer, the guerrillas have already run into Damiao Mountain from another road. Guo Lian asked, "How can you see it?" Yuan Longbiao replied: "Our undercover agent hiding inside the "**" has been exposed, "**" is impossible to take this road again, "**" must have entered the Da Miao Mountain from another road, the vast mountains and seas, if there is no internal response, no clues, where to find the trace of the guerrillas?" ”

At this time, the special operations team cut down two small trees, found vines, made a simple stretcher, carried Ye Qin's body, and passed by Guo Lian, Chen Bing, and Yuan Longbiao. Guo Lian stopped the stretcher and asked Yuan Longbiao: "Brother Yuan, is this person the legendary 'Nightingale'?" Yuan Longbiao helped Ye Qin tidy up his messy clothes, a little sad, sighed, and replied: "Although, I don't know the 'Nightingale', but judging from the existing situation, this person is likely to be the 'Nightingale'." ”

"It's a pity! A brilliant agent ended up like this! Died at the hands of a few dirt buns. Guo Lian sighed. Chen Bing watched coldly, he never liked these agents, including the people of the Secret Bureau, these people are all playing yin, he likes the kind of people who rob and steal openly, and they die on the battlefield. Guo Lian likes people who have the ability, whether bright or dark, especially the legendary characters. Yuan Longbiao said: "Those who do our business, no one knows that the road will be gone that day, often many famous agents die in the hands of unknown people, capsizing in the small gutter, do you think it's strange?" Guo Lian said: "It's not strange to say it's strange, do you think, didn't a generation of famous generals Guan Yu die at the hands of unknown juniors?" After speaking, Guo Lian took off his hat and bowed respectfully to Ye Qin's stretcher, and then, putting on his hat, he saluted in a proper manner, waved his hand to the people of the special operations group, and motioned for them to leave.

"Although the Tanliang guerrilla brigade was not completely annihilated in this encirclement and suppression, it basically wiped out the communist forces in this area, ensured the stability of the local area and the unimpeded flow of the main transportation routes, and could be regarded as an outstanding completion of the task of suppressing the communists. Captain Chen, don't you say? "Guo Lianyi looks like a winner.

"What I said was, what I said was that this encirclement and suppression was all due to the good command of Commander-in-Chief Guo, and the officers and men of the security regiment fought bravely to kill the enemy in front of the battle, so that there was such a brilliant result." Chen Bing was worried that Guo Lian would go to the 15th Special Office to help him release the crime of ** main force, so he complimented him. Guo Lian is not a fool, how can he not understand the meaning.

"Captain Chen, you are too humble, without the cooperation of your brother's Self-Defense Corps, how can you talk about brilliant results? The credit of the elder brother is not small, but this credit is divided into priority and priority, I hope the elder brother can remember what you just said. ”

"Definitely! Certain! Commander-in-Chief Guo, then let's go home. Chen Bing made a "please" gesture, bent over, and let Guo Lian go first. Guo Lian touched the collar with both hands, held his head high, and left the mountain surrounded by everyone. Guo Lian and Chen Bing discussed, each left some men and horses, guarded the main intersection leading to Damiao Mountain, continued to check and clear the remnants of the guerrillas, and Yuan Longbiao and Yuan Longbiao each took their men and horses back to restore their lives.

After receiving the report, Xiao Yazhi immediately drove to Nanliang County with Lin Demeng, chief of the Operations Section, and others. The group came to the room where Ye Qin's body was parked, Xiao Yazhi stepped forward, gently put the white bully on Ye Qin's head with his hand, and stared at Ye Qin's face for a while, Xiao Yazhi's face became iron-blue. Alas! The spy elite of a party-state, that's it, damn the Communist Party! She casually covered the white cloth, paced back and forth in the room with her hands behind her back for a few steps, stopped in front of Lin Demeng, and said: "Section Chief Lin, this is the party-state spy elite 'nightingale'. Lin Demeng took a big step forward, stood upright, looked down at the man, the white cloth covered the man's face, saw nothing, and then retreated back to his place. For a long time, I heard about the benefits of this person, but I have never seen it, and I really want to see it, even if it is dead, but unfortunately I haven't seen it. Xiao Yazhi ordered: "Immediately hold a small memorial service inside the Secret Bureau, do not hang a portrait, do not remember the life, after mourning, bury it quickly to calm the soul." ”

"Yes!" Linde replied.

The memorial service of "Nightingale" was held as scheduled. Xiao Yazhi led everyone present to pay tribute to the agent of the party-state, and then buried the body. Then, Xiao Yazhi inspected the Nanliang intelligence station and made a request to the spy personnel, hoping that they would be like the "nightingale" and devote themselves to their duties and dedication to the party and the state. After these things were done, she was not in a hurry to return to Dragon City, because she still had very important things to do.

Xiao Yazhi grabbed the phone in the intelligence station, drove the people in the room out, and asked to call the office of Bai Yesheng, deputy commander of the 15th Special Administration Headquarters. Bai Yesheng was reading the document, which was a brief report on the Tanliang encirclement and suppression operation, when he heard the phone ringing, he grabbed the phone casually, but his eyes were still on the report, and he asked casually: "Who?" Xiao Yazhi replied: "It's me!" Brother White. When Bai Yesheng heard this, it was Xiao Yazhi, holding the document in his right hand, looking straight with his arm stretched, and his body unconsciously lay down on the chair, and said, "It's you!" Stationmaster Xiao, no! Deputy Commander Xiao, what do you have to say? Xiao Yazhi listened to his cynical tone, and suddenly showed an unhappy look, and changed her tone and said, "Deputy Commander Bai, what did you just say?" Bai Yesheng saw that this woman was angry, so he changed his tone and said: "Look, look, this is usually used to playing officialdom, this offended Sister Xiao, Sister Xiao don't be surprised, Xiaosheng is not here to compensate." Xiao Yazhi turned her anger into joy, and said coquettishly: "Brother Bai, I haven't seen you for a few days, I thought you had changed your mind, be careful, you will be miserable if you offend this girl." ”

"How dare you! How dare you! Xiaosheng, how can I have the guts? ”

"It's good to know the way!"

"What do you want your brother Bai to do for you?"

"You don't need to serve, in the evening, you can invite me to have a tea."

"Ahh Are you in Nanliang County? ”

"Can't people come to see you?"

"Done! My aunt and grandmother. Let's meet at 8 p.m. at the 'Ronghe' Tea House. ”

"What a shame! See you or leave you. Xiao Yazhi put down the phone, smiled, hummed a little song, arrived at the door, was about to open the door, stopped, dressed up, got serious, put on a straight face, opened the door, walked out of the door, as if nothing had happened just now.

Bai Yesheng slowly put the phone away, thinking in his heart, what is she doing in Nanliang? It's not just about having a cup of tea with me, it's something you need to get to know better. Thinking of this, Bai Yesheng stood up, picked up the hat on the table and put it on, opened the door, and walked out of the room. He's going to go back and get ready, and he'll find out in the evening.

The "Ronghe" teahouse that Bai Yesheng wants to go to is located on the arcade street in Nanliang County. Qilou Street is the most prosperous commercial street in Nanliang County. Since the Republic of China, it has become a place where businessmen from the north and south must fight, north to Sichuan, Hunan and other places, south to Nanning, Vietnam have been involved, the most businessmen, is from the southeast of Guangdong. During the day, there are many shops with miscellaneous goods such as bamboo, woodware, handicrafts, and knitwear. On the streets, there is a flood of people, coming and going, some watching, some buying, some bargaining loudly, some talking about business in a whisper, and some loitering...... It's not lively. However, at night, there are many fewer pedestrians on the streets, and the lights are bright and green. However, many people poured into the tavern and tea house, some of them drank happily in the tavern, some of them made a fist and drink order, some of them chatted, and some of them drank tea elegantly in the tea house, whispered, and enjoyed the rare tranquility leisurely.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Bai Yesheng wore a neat military uniform and took two heavily armed guards to the "Ronghe" teahouse. He went straight up to the third floor, while two guards, armed with American carbines, stood guard on the left side of the entrance on the first floor. After a while, Xiao Yazhi came to the "Ronghe" teahouse with two people carrying shell guns on their waists and wearing plainclothes in black. Tonight, she is still wearing a military uniform, and her sassy and heroic posture exudes a natural murderous aura, which has to make people feel that she wants to see it and is afraid, just like a thorny rose, wanting to pick it, but being stung. Xiao Yazhi stood in front of the "Ronghe" teahouse with her hands behind her back, looked left and right up and down, and felt that the arcade here was very distinctive. This "Ronghe" teahouse is the most distinctive and relatively luxurious one of the arcades in this area. Most of the adjacent arcades are two-storey buildings, while it is a three-story building. Like the other strange buildings around, it also belongs to the Western style. The left and right doorposts lead to the roof, and each floor has three arched door-style windows, and between the roof doorposts, in the middle position, is constructed by a circular structure with a hollow in the middle, and a half-leaping lion on each side, as if the "two lions grabbing the moon" in Eastern mythology and the organic combination of worshipping the sun god in Western mythology. This arcade is much higher than the other arcades connected to it, like a rooster raising its noble head and wanting to sing the song of the world. In fact, each arcade has its own characteristics, which is related to the temperament and preferences of the owner, so that there are different styles of architectural performance. Xiao Yazhi was attracted by the carved beams and paintings of the arcade in front of her, the combination of Chinese and Western, different styles and beautiful buildings, and she couldn't help but sigh that in this world, only the Chinese can create things! She waved to two plainclothes men, who understood and stood on the right side of the gate. A guard stood up and saluted and said to Xiao Yazhi: "Chief Xiao, Chief Bai is waiting for you on the third floor, please go upstairs!" Xiao Yazhi nodded in return and walked upstairs.

Come upstairs, "Sir Xiao, please come here!" The owner of the teahouse, who had been waiting for a long time, personally greeted him and led Xiao Yazhi to the teahouse on the third floor. The two sides of the tea pavilion gate are composed of black lacquered wooden lattices, with a big peach-colored "tea" word on a white background in the middle of the left side, and a black "road" word on a white background in the center on the right side, which means "black tea **, black and white are happy". The book above the gate has the words "Xiuxin Pavilion". Enter the door, look around the four walls, quiet and elegant, the fragrance of books is overflowing, the windows are open on three sides, condescending, the surrounding scenery, at a glance, the breeze is breezy, and the cultivation is pleasant. As far as the eye can see, a person sits alone in front of the window, comfortable and free. "What a place to drink tea!" Xiao Yazhi couldn't help but blurt out. It can really be described as: black tea, green tea, kung fu tea...... Tea tea is the way; **, White Dao, Yin and Yang Dao...... All roads are connected; Reasonable, reasonable, and reasonable...... All for a reason; Depending on the time, the place, and the person...... Cause and effect. Heaven and earth, grand and martial, mundane things...... All on a square platform, smell the fragrance of tea, taste the taste of tea, talk and laugh, insight into the world, relieved, and cultivated.

"Sister Xiao, sit here!" Bai Yesheng stood up to greet him.

"Brother Bai, hello Yaxing, you chose such a good place to drink tea." Xiao Yazhi walked over and sat down.

"The two of you talk slowly." The owner of the teahouse said goodbye and gently closed the door after going out.

After Xiao Yazhi sat down, Bai Yesheng began to get busy. In front of the two of them was a dark red tea table more than forty centimeters high, on which was placed a tea tray made of the roots of a large camphor tree. The tea tray is very characteristic. It is oval, about one meter two in diameter, yellow, starting from the corner of the oval, above is a small platform, you can put a teapot and a few teacups, down is a little curved, two layers of terraced fields, you can put some teacups on it, the bottom is a semi-oval large platform, used to place teapots and cups, the middle of the platform is gently carved with a ridge, there is a floor drain at the end, and there is a small bamboo pipe under the floor drain to a small wooden barrel under the tea table. From the overall point of view, the upper part is the terraced fields and the lower part is the vertical and horizontal fertile fields. Also on the tea table is an elaborate alcohol stove with an orange-yellow copper teapot with water boiling in it. Bai Yesheng put the tea leaves into the purple sand teapot, poured some boiling water, picked up the teapot and shook it left and right, directly poured the tea in the pot into the floor drain, and then poured two boiling water into the tea to soak. After Bai Yesheng arranged the teapot and teacups, he grabbed the orange and yellow teapot containing boiling water and poured boiling water on the teapots, teacups, and terraces on the terraces. Suddenly, the boiling water flows down the teapot, teacups, terraces, like a miniature version of the waterfall, where the water goes, there are more strands of white mist, as if the haze in the mountains is general, with the spread of the fog, there is a faint fragrance of camphor wafting in the surrounding houses, refreshing and refreshing. Bai Yesheng put the copper kettle, poured out the hot cup of water, picked up the purple clay pot to make tea, poured two cups, and made a "please" gesture, Xiao Yazhi gently picked up the teacup, stared at the tea in the teacup, looked at it, and then index finger. The thumb and middle finger pinched the teacup, rotated it gently, sniffed it close to the nose, and then took a sip with the mouth and drank it all.

"How?" Bai Yesheng asked.

"What a Tieguanyin! Clear yellow and translucent, elegant and fragrant. Xiao Yazhi said.

"It seems that Sister Xiao's tea tasting skills are not bad! When you look at and smell the second product, you will know what kind of tea and what the quality is. Bai Yesheng patted his ass.

"I'm just talking casually, this is also called tea tasting? However, this tea is indeed different from the tea drunk in Dragon City. ”

"What's different?"

"It's very fragrant, and it's also very sweet."

"You can even drink this, I say master, don't you? Indeed, you can't drink this taste in Dragon City. ”