Chapter 55 The night attack on the mountain village was fruitless, and the cunning fox was busy hiding
At the beginning of the 48th Lane War, Qin Jiang, a lieutenant general of the Guizhong Military and Political Region, who was known as the master of the Gui family, did come up with a lot of so-called ghost ideas for Chen Cishan, Chen Tianlei, Guo Lian, and Guo Fu, which played a very good role in the initial stage. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 However, the "cunning fox" Qin Jiang, of course, thought that in the face of the powerful People's Liberation Army, all these efforts would be in vain in the end, and this was just fulfilling his duty as a senator in Guizhong.
Qin Jiang did not have much hope for this anti-encirclement and suppression. He made a physical excuse, lied that he was sick and returned to his hometown to recuperate, and left the place of right and wrong early and went into hiding. In this way, first, you can stay away from the battlefield, no matter who dies or who lives on both sides, you can't involve him, and you can be in a paradise; Second, wait for the development of the situation, wait for the opportunity, attack at any time, and reap the fruits of victory. When the situation is favorable to the bandits, they can come out and say that these strategies are the masterpieces of his Gui master, and they deserve to get a "piece of the pie"; Third, when the situation is unfavorable to oneself, one can better evade the PLA's blows to oneself in the shadows. Why not do this kind of thing?
No matter how well Qin Jiang's wishful thinking is played, it is difficult to escape the iron fist of the People's Liberation Army to suppress bandits. No, Li Ling was ordered to lead the second detachment and went straight to Qin Jiang's hometown Basho Lane, with only one goal: if you don't catch him, you won't withdraw your troops!
However, it is not an easy task to enter Basho Lane to successfully capture Qin Jiang.
The location and geographical environment of Basho Lane are not conducive to the arrest of Qin Jiang. Basho Lane, located in Lane 48 close to the direction of Guilin, the terrain is complex, there are many caves, not only full of ditches, ridges, slopes, mountains, and everywhere there is a plant called "wild plantain", which is more convenient for personnel to hide.
If a person hides in a wild plantain forest, he does not bring any food, and he can survive for ten days or half a month just by eating wild plantains, which makes it more difficult to capture Qin Jiang.
The Flying Tigers' unfamiliarity with the local situation was also a major obstacle to the capture of Qin Jiang. Basho Lane is the hometown of Qin Jiang, naturally accumulated a large number of contacts, in his own home, he does not worry about food, clothing, but also the protection of the villagers, he is like a small fish, can swim in all corners of this place at will, without being discovered.
Although Li Ling and her second detachment of the Flying Tigers are facing many difficulties, each of them is full of desire for victory, which is enough to motivate them to overcome the difficulties in front of them and complete the mission entrusted by their superiors.
"Squad Leader! We're here! This is Basho Alley! Fang Xiong said while looking at the map, pointing ahead.
"It's really a plantain alley, and it lives up to its name! Look, everyone! Yumei excitedly pulled Li Ling to her side, pointed ahead, and let everyone see.
Hearing the shout, Zheng Lei, Yue Xigui, Feng Yucai and others also quickened their pace, caught up with the front, and looked ahead.
The second detachment was walking to a small hillside, and when viewed from the hillside, the scenery in front of them was so beautiful and charming! The sunset hung red on the blue sky in winter, and the warm sun sprinkled all over the mountains and rivers here. The distant peaks are like barriers, standing freely in the distance, as if stretching out their arms to embrace them. Between the semi-circular area, scattered with wild banana trees of the mountain bag, just like a green "small hat" on the earth, between the mountains, the ravines shuttle and entangle, the ravines on both sides of the ravines grow dense banana trees, like a jade belt, the emerald green "agate" is connected.
What a sunset "landscape painting" and "heaven-sent jade"! It's eye-catching, it's amazing! Especially the "God-given jade", which is so beautiful that Li Ling, Yumei and other female comrades are deeply trapped in it and are unwilling to extricate themselves.
There will be a moment of joy in the cruel war, when the beautiful things come into view, but there is a moment of envy, "love the heart of beauty, everyone has it", the magic of nature, the work of heavenly craftsmen, who is not shocked by the scenery in front of them?
Li Ling waved her hand and said with emotion: "Comrades! Keep moving! Let's embrace her, blend into the world, and enjoy the gifts of nature! ”
"Squad Leader! It's a war! This battle is too poetic, too emotional, right? ”
"Isn't that bad? What are we fighting for? Of course, for the sake of our next generation, there is no war and we can enjoy the beauty of peace to the fullest. However, comrades! Our sacrifice today, today's pay, not only for the next generation to live a peaceful life, we ourselves also have the right to enjoy all this, for the next generation, but also for their own happiness to fight, this is the most perfect pursuit of our revolutionaries, don't you say? ”
"Yes! I agree! I raise my hands in favor! I want to be beautiful! I want to be pretty! Oh oh oh ......" Yumei jumped excitedly, it seems that the dignified and beautiful Yumei also has times when she is as romantic as Xiangmei, Li Ling smiled and said: "Yumei, seeing that you are so lyrical, you might as well be a teacher in the future, right?" ”
"Good! Sister Li Ling, I have already thought about it, after fighting the bandits, I will become a teacher, teach children to learn to draw, learn to write poems, write the beautiful scenery of my hometown, and draw it, so that people all over the world know how beautiful our hometown is! Yumei clasped her hands in front of her chest, her eyes flashed, full of longing and the future, her god had arrived in the future school, she was reading poems on the podium, the children followed aloud, and the sound of Lang Lang's book spread far away from the classroom...... "Sister Li Ling, our southern winter is still so beautiful, what is your northern winter like?" Is it as good as we have here? Yumei thought that Li Ling's family was from the north, and asked curiously.
"Beautiful! That's another kind of beauty, a beauty you've never seen before, and it's also a shocking beauty! As soon as she mentioned the north, Li Ling came to the momentum, and her words were full of nostalgia, she had not been to the northeast for a long time.
"Look, Comrade Yumei, you hooked up the team leader's homesickness, and the team leader missed her baby." Zheng Lei said.
"Sister Li Ling, I'm sorry! Makes you homesick. ”
"It's human nature to be homesick, what's embarrassing, just think about it, and after we get to the destination, let's talk to you about our hometown in the northeast. Comrades! Get up to speed! ”
When the team came to a place, they could see a village in the distance, but Li Ling asked the troops to stop, and at this time, it was getting dark.
"Captain, it's getting late, let's go into the village to live?" Warrior Feng Yucai asked.
"No! We can't enter the village for the time being! First, it will frighten the people; Second, the situation in the village is unclear, so we can't rush in. Li Ling ordered Fang Xiong: "Deputy squad leader! Take someone to find a place nearby that is convenient for hiding and observing, let's sleep in the open for a night, and then enter the village tomorrow to find out the situation! ”
"Yes!"
Fang Xiong took a few people with him, and soon found a favorable terrain not far from the village that was easy to observe, and the second detachment set up camp in this place. Li Ling asked people to find firewood, set up several bonfires in the camp to keep out the cold, and sent sentry posts around.
The comrades marched for a day, hungry and tired, they sat around the bonfire in twos and threes, eating dry food, roasting the fire, chatting, talking and laughing, and the red bonfire reflected their faces......