"Sir, this is going to Baotou?" Yang Xuan asked about the situation and thanked him and then began to interrogate quietly, he was more taboo about the foreign reporter who hung the camera, if he snatched the female doctor by himself, the outside would definitely know. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoAs for killing this foreign reporter, it will be more than worth the loss.

"It's going to Baotou." Bai Xiude was about to speak, but Zhong Qiangong hurriedly spoke first. "This old man is always Chairman Fu's ......"

"I am Chairman Fu's subordinate." Wang Yiqin was still dealing with the wounded soldiers in the team, and Yang Xuan looked over there. "There's a war going on ahead, and if you don't care, you're going to lose your life. I think you should go to Yinchuan with us for a while, and it is safer to go to Baotou after the year. ”

"We ......" Tao Hengxian, a graduate of the Department of Mechanical and Electrical Engineering, was about to say that we were going to find your Chairman Fu, but he was also stopped by Zhong Qiangong. We have roads, either spies or school gentlemen, and we also bring teaching equipment, so there is really nothing to grab. ”

Zhong Qiangong defended himself, but the boss of the car suddenly didn't want to go forward, he ran over and said, "Mr. Zhong, you are not afraid, but my guys are afraid." There is a war in front, don't talk about Baotou, Wuyuan can't go, if I don't leave, my life will be gone. ”

The boss of the car said inexplicably that he would not leave, everyone was suddenly anxious, Tao Hengxian wanted to rush over to theorize, but was stopped by Zhong Qiangong. He knew that this was Yang Xuan's ghost, and wanted everyone to follow him. He walked into some people who were about to talk to Boss Che, but he didn't want Boss Che to return the half-sealed Guangyang to him: "Mr. Zhong, it's really hard to go any further." You're good people, but I can't help you. In addition to buying horse feed and food, the rest of the money you gave is here, and I will return it to you. ”

"Eh, where is this?" Zhong Qiangong immediately pushed Koyo back. "You just don't want to go forward, and the money is still going to be given to you. We've been halfway there, and we're about to get there. ”

"Hey!" There was something in Zhong Qiangong's words, and Boss Che couldn't hear it, but just now Yang Xuan had clearly told him that he couldn't go forward but only backward, and he couldn't help it. It's not okay to collect money, the guys are waiting for the money for the New Year, so he takes the money and collects it or returns it.

"You really can't go forward?" Zhong Qiangong made a final effort.

"It's really hard to go, we will have to ...... on this road in the future" The car boss said and said that he leaked his mouth, Zhong Qiangong smiled at this, he said: "Yes, the front is dangerous, then so be it, it's not early, I remember that there is a village more than ten miles behind, let's rest there, what do you think?" ”

"Also... Good, good. Zhong Qiangong can only not go, at least not with Yang Xuan. Seeing him like this, the car boss still nodded.

"Mr. Zhong is a teacher, what did he teach before the Anti-Japanese War?" Zhong Qiangong didn't want to go with Yang Xuan and the others, but everyone still walked together on the way to that village. When Yang Xuan arrived at the place, he first asked some soldiers to find a cadre school, and he stayed in the village with the wounded for the night.

"Me." Zhong Qiangong smiled helplessly, although Yang Xuan was Fu Zuoyi's subordinate, he didn't trust Yang Xuan. "I teach English, and Hubei is a battlefield when the war is going on, so I can only flee to the rear. Fortunately, there is a fellow villager who knows Mr. Liu Duren here, and he is just about to hire some people to be middle school teachers, so he came. ”

According to Zhong Qiangong's compiled words, Liu Duren did have his own person, and Wuyuan did have a Hetao Middle School a few years ago, but it had to be closed later due to financial constraints. Yang Xuan was overjoyed when he heard this, "Oh, it turns out that you didn't go to Baotou, the Hetao Middle School was in Wuyuan earlier." ”

"Gohara?" Zhong Qiangong pretended to be stupid, he took out a letter and said, "No. Obviously, it is in the Baoxi Water Conservancy Bureau. ”

"Baoxi Water Conservancy Bureau is in Longxing Changzhen, which is Wuyuan New Town. The place you're going to is Gohara. Yang Xuan was extremely enthusiastic, and he said loudly. You are gentlemen from Hetao Middle School, and we will be a family from now on. ”

Yang Xuan came to bring these people to the cadre school, and then find a way to leave the female doctor. Unexpectedly, these people originally came to Wuyuan, and they were immediately overjoyed. But before he could lie down in his room, a piece of news shocked him.

"Big brother, these people are spies." A student sneaked up to him and told him.

"They're gentlemen." Yang Xuan had talked to everyone just now, and now he had a preconceived idea. "How can it be a spy."

"They brought the radio." The students of the cadre school have seen the world and know the difference between teaching equipment and radio stations.

"You read that right?!" Yang Xuan was stunned, Mr. is Mr., the radio is the radio, and the two have no connection at all.

"That's right." "There are some things I don't know what they are, but they're not teaching tools anyway." ”

"Fuck!" Yang Xuan shook his hand heavily, "I'll go find him." ”

*

Wuyuan Longxing Changzhen, Deputy Commander of the Eighth Theater of Operations. This was originally the location of the former Qing Dynasty Wuyuan Hall, but things are not people, and the former yamen has become the current theater headquarters. In the secluded office, Chief of Staff Lu Yinglin was reporting to Fu Zuoyi on the movements in Baotou. On the 20th of last month, the 35th Army took advantage of the emptiness of the Japanese army to enter Baotou unexpectedly, but as soon as the Japanese army came back to help Fu Zuoyi, it had to order the troops to withdraw. With the temperament of the Japanese, throwing such a big face will definitely be revenge, and I don't know when the Japanese will make a move, and I don't know from what direction they are calling and how many people there are.

"It seems that ......, we can only wait for news from Baotou." Fu Zuoyi glanced at the calendar, it was January 20th, the Japanese army was gathering troops in Baotou, and if he couldn't figure out the combat intentions of the Japanese army, it would be too late to arrange. "Is there any news from Chongqing?"

Fu Zuoyi suddenly thought of Chang Kaishen. The commanders of the major theaters privately knew that the Standing Committee Chairman had the means to reach the sky, and he said that the Japanese army would attack wherever it wanted, and it was not at all as improperly arranged as the Battle of Songhu. Did he know the news of the Japanese army in Baotou?

"It's been sent, no news." Lu Yinglin was not good at reminding Fu Zuoyi that he had said this problem last time, and the telegram was also sent, but he replied that there was no information on the Japanese army for the time being, and with Chongqing's current support for the Eighth War Zone, he did not hide it when he wanted to come to Chongqing.

"Again!" Fu Zuoyi died as a horse doctor, and the sooner he knew the movements of the Japanese army, he would have a better chance of winning.

"Yes." Lu Yinglin naturally knew this truth, and when he was about to go out to order the telecommunications office to send a report, a report was made, and Lieutenant General Chen Bingqian, deputy commander of the 35th Army, walked in. He was about to say hello, but when he saw that Chen Bingqian did not squint, Lu Yinglin, who knew that he had important matters to report to the commander alone, said hello and went out.

Chen Bingqian and Lu Yinglin are both Fu Zuoyi's most trusted people, but the two of them are one writer and one martial artist, and Fu Zuoyi is used to handing over political matters to Chen Bingqian. After Lu Yinglin left, Chen Bingqian said: "There was another telegram from Hong Kong, saying that Mr. Zhong had left Yinchuan fifteen days ago, and asked if we had received anyone. ”

"Fifteen days ago?!" Fu Zuoyi was taken aback, he should have arrived fifteen days after coming from Yinchuan, not to mention that he had sent someone to pick him up. A look of anger crossed his face, "What the hell is going on?" Now is the time to make such a mistake! ”

"I wonder too, why hasn't this arrived yet!" Chen Bingqian's brows furrowed. At the beginning of last month, the Navy made an unprecedented message to itself through an acquaintance, saying that it was willing to help a batch of heavy weapons to fight the Japanese by air. But everyone knows that the Navy builds aircraft carriers and warships in the United States, and people are the masters of rich and rival countries. They also explained that the reason for the aid was because there was a big war in Wuyuan immediately, and it was all anti-Japanese, and whoever fought the Japanese navy would come to the aid.

Whether this kind of thing is true or not, in short, the heart of the person who says it is warm, and tears will fall. However, Fu Zuoyi believed that although weapons were important, transportation was also important, and Wuyuan was in the northernmost part of the Kuomintang region, so the transportation was extremely inconvenient, and the news was also very closed, and if the naval planes could establish an air route, it would be of great benefit to Suiyuan.

Originally, Fu Zuoyi planned to send someone to escort the navy personnel from Chongqing to Suiyuan, but the navy side believed that secrecy should be the first principle in this matter, otherwise Chongqing knew that it would be unfavorable to both sides, and insisted on coming by himself. The rich man said whatever he wanted, Fu Zuoyi could only let people wait, but he didn't expect that people had already left Yinchuan for fifteen days. It's not here yet, so something must have happened.

"Find someone right away. I followed this road and found Yinchuan until I found it. Fu Zuoyi sat back on the chair with hatred, quite annoyed.

Fu Zuoyi of Wuyuan City was angry, and Wuyuan went to the entrance of the official road in Yinchuan, and the naval personnel he was looking for were under house arrest by the military and political cadre school. That night, Yang Xuan came to the door to question, Zhong Qiangong only said that he didn't know about it, this was something that Mr. Liu Duren wanted, and he never knew what was inside. Yang Xuan was helpless, and the next day he escorted these people to the cadre school in the rear, which has been going south these days, and the destination is Shizuishan, which is more than 100 kilometers away, and today it just happened to go to Dengkou.

"Mr. Zhong, Mr. Liu Duren from Wuyuan said that he had never recruited middle school gentlemen in Chongqing, and that Hetao Middle School was not ready to reopen. Who the hell sent you? Su Kaiyuan, the principal of the cadre school, was quite surprised when he saw that all the food on the table had been eaten, and if he could eat, it meant that he wanted to live, but why didn't he open his mouth if he wanted to live.

"I was invited by Mr. Liu." Zhong Qiangong still said earlier, he kept in mind Li Kongrong's order: Before seeing Fu Zuoyi or his contact, he was not allowed to say anything, nor could he ask to see Fu Zuoyi's contact. If you shoot it, you will shoot it, and the Navy will make proper arrangements for the aftermath. "If you don't believe me, please invite Mr. Liu over."

"Mr. Liu Duren is in Wuyuan ......" Su Kaiyuan looked at Zhong Qiangong, he knew that there was something wrong with this person.

"Then go to Wuyuan." Zhong Qiangong seemed to be smiling. "You don't take me to Wuyuan to confront you, what is the reason?"

"Wuyuan is fighting now, everyone is retreating, how to get to Wuyuan?" Su Kaiyuan looked at his nonchalant smile with extreme disgust, and he felt that this smile was full of irony. "Say, what did Chongqing send you for?"

"Chongqing? Even if I was sent from Chongqing, it wouldn't be for you to ask. Zhong Qiangong laughed even more, he felt that there was something wrong with this Su Kaiyuan. As I said, I am just a teacher, and Mr. Liu Duren wrote to my fellow villagers asking me to come here as a teacher, and I came; Mr. Liu Duren also asked me to help him find some physics and chemistry teachers, so I did. What do you mean by detaining me here now and not letting me see Mr. Liu? I think you're the spy. ”

"You!" Su Kaiyuan didn't expect Zhong Qiangong's thinking to be so sharp, and his heart jumped suddenly. "Articulate won't save your life."

"Then shoot me." Zhong Qiangong looked open-minded. "Let's see who will dare to come to teach in your Suiyuan in the future." Zhong Qiangong lay on the bed after speaking, looking like he was ignoring it. Seeing this, Su Kaiyuan snorted and retreated, and with a clanging sound, the soldier locked the door again.

"What about the others?" After going out, Su Kaiyuan saw that Yang Xuan had also come over, and he had just arrived at the other person's room.

"They all say that they are not spies. Those were indeed students, and it was the school professor who asked them to teach with Mr. Zhong. Oh, by the way, when they met this Mr. Zhong, it was not one person, it was two people, and that Fujianese man. This is the situation that Yang Xuan asked, and it is very strange that these students can say whatever they ask, without concealing anything.

"Hokkien?" As soon as he said this, Su Kaiyuan remembered the silent little man among these people. This person is inconspicuous at all, I didn't expect to be with this Mr. Zhong.

"Sir, I think these students are fine, but the surname Zhong is very problematic. Let's report this, they have experience in dealing with spies. "The injuries on Yang Xuan's body were treated by Wang Yiqin, so he helped these students say good things.

"Nope." Su Kaiyuan shook his head, "What they brought is not an ordinary radio station, this is a super power radio station." Such radio reports can be received thousands of kilometers away, and there must be something wrong with this. ”

Su Kaiyuan said his guess, and Yang Xuan was also confused - since he brought a high-power radio, is he still a spy? The Japanese are in Baotou. Yang Xuan didn't notice it, but as soon as Su Kaiyuan said it, he knew that he had said it wrong, and he hurriedly said: "Now the first twelve points of spirit are used in the war, since this matter has been encountered by the puppet Manchurians, then it should be investigated." ”

Su Kaiyuan's words made Yang Xuan nod frequently, but before the two could discuss how to pry open Zhong Qiangong's mouth, Li Yingfu, the director of the school, came over.

"You go back first." Su Kaiyuan saw that Li Yingfu had something to do, so he asked Yang Xuan to go back first.

"Commander Fu sent a telegram." Li Yingfu opened his mouth and said, "I said that I was looking for six people and a foreign reporter who went north from Yinchuan." ”

"Hmm." Su Kaiyuan was not surprised, he said: "It seems that the details of these people are more worthy of our understanding." ”

"Not from Chongqing?" Of course, Li Yingfu knew the purpose of Su Kaiyuan's house arrest of these people.

"I don't see it." Su Kaiyuan shook his head, "The headquarters has a high-power radio, and now if you send a high-power radio, it will definitely not be to contact Chongqing." I think this is a force outside Chongqing, but who will it be? ”