Early the next morning, the commanders of the two divisions, Junrokuro Matsuura and Ryosuke Yoshizumi, came to visit Okamura Ninji, and on the way to the mountain, the two talked and chatted, "Matsuura-kun, the commander is a man of good taste, and it is really a memorable thing to establish a headquarters in such a beautiful place." ”

The sun has just revealed half of its body, the brilliance of the morning sun and the color of the water and sky, the quaint temple is covered in it, the morning breeze blows, and I feel a little cool, although the commanders of the two divisions are both murderous demon kings, they also feel relaxed and happy.

Yoshizumi Ryosuke agreed with Matsuura's opinion, "Not far away is Mount Lu, and if I have the opportunity in the future, I must set up my headquarters on Mount Lu." ”

"Haha, this is impossible, Shizhong Mountain is too small, the Chinese army can't resist here, Lushan can't, there must be guerrillas there to defend."

"It's just talking, Lushan is too high, it takes more than half a day to climb there, but if you can stand on Lushan and look down, it is a supreme enjoyment."

"The people of China don't know how to cherish the gift of nature, let's let the Japanese dominate here, the five mountains of China, Mount Tai is already in the hands of the empire, Lushan is just around the corner, Songshan Hengshan is not far away, but Huashan is a little troublesome."

"Hey, Songpu-kun, you still read a little less, the five mountains are Mount Tai, Huashan, Heng Mountain, Mount Emei and Mount Song."

The entourage next to him saw that the two guys didn't know how to pretend to understand, but they were still blowing blindly, they all felt very ridiculous, but they couldn't show it, they could only show a very wonderful expression on their faces.

Yoshizumi Ryosuke and Matsuura Junrokuro didn't realize it, they were still in a relatively happy mood, last night's night attack by the enemy, the scale was not large, they felt that the opponent seemed to have no strength, today they planned to launch a big offensive with the main force of the two divisions, and break through the quagmire in one fell swoop.

Shizhong Mountain is not high, and soon reached the top of the mountain, and the guards guarding at the gate saw the two division commanders arrive, and gave a military salute, "Your Excellency the head of the Yoshizumi Division, Your Excellency the commander of the Matsuura Division, the commander is still resting." ”

"Still resting?" Yoshizumi Ryosuke frowned, he was more familiar with Okamura Ningji, and knew that Gangmura had the habit of getting up early, so he shouldn't be sleeping at this time, let alone on the way to battle.

A guard hurriedly went in to report that the division commander was at the same level as the army commander Okamura Ninji in terms of military rank, and he could not be lazy.

Before long, the guard hurriedly ran out and spoke in a trill, "It's not good... It's not... Okay, Gangcun... Commander Gangcun is gone. ”

"What! You say it again, "Rao is two division commanders have experienced a hundred battles and seen countless storms, and they are still extremely shocked to hear the news.

1 big living person, oh no, it's a group of big living people, in addition to Okamura Ninji, there is also the chief of staff, Major General Miyamoto Sadachi, the deputy staff officer, Major General Numata Takazo, the head of the operations division, Miyazaki Monday Osa, and the senior adjutant Nanbu Waishige Osa, who disappeared out of thin air.

The soldiers on guard frantically searched for it, and finally a soldier came to report with a sad face that a tunnel was found to the north of a Buddha statue in the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

Outside the tunnel leads to a cliff, and below the cliff is the Yangtze River.

Junrokuro Matsuura picked up a button, which was on the Japanese military uniform, and it was already clear that it was here that Gangmura and the other five people were stolen.

Yoshizumi Ryosuke was extremely angry, and slapped the captain in charge of the guard in the face twice, and the captain was so stunned that he didn't dare to speak out at all.

Shizhong Mountain is not large, and Yoshizumi Ryosuke sent a brigade as a guard and guard, which was logically sufficient, but the vigilant troops did not set up troops on the edge of the cliff.

Normal people would not think that there is a loophole there, and in order to prevent people from falling, a wall was built on the edge of the cliff.

Ryosuke Yoshizumi remembered such a terrible image in his mind, the Shina people stripped Okamura Ninji and four other people naked, led them with ropes, and dragged them to the streets of Wuhan for exhibition, where a large group of reporters from all over the world were taking pictures, and around them, countless Shina people were throwing rotten eggs and rotten persimmons.

Okamura Ninji had an egg yolk hanging from his left eye, a rotten persimmon peel on his right eye, and the egg white mixed with tears rolled down.

"All troops, notify the Navy, and look for the commander in full!"

A kind staff officer reminded, "Your Excellency the division commander, is today's attack not..."

Before he finished speaking, Yoshizumi Ryosuke reprimanded rudely: "Bastard, didn't you hear my orders, all troops!" All troops! ”

The Japanese army began to act, and countless Japanese troops, with Shizhongshan as the core, spread like a plague to all sides.

The Japanese army dispatched more than 30,000 horses, from Shizhong Mountain at the mouth of the lake to the shoe mountain of Poyang Lake, the Japanese army was searching everywhere.

This area, in itself, has no military value, but it is the place where Yoshizumi Ryosuke and Matsuura Junrokuro pay wide eyes.

On the water, the Japanese navy also dispatched hundreds of ships of all kinds, which were supposed to be used as fire support and transport, or to patrol the junction of the Yangtze River and Poyang Lake.

However, after looking for it one day, Okamura Ninji didn't find a single hair.

Where did Ninji Okamura go?

Okamura Ningji is now in the mountains and forests more than 20 miles southeast of Hukou, five people are naked, each carrying a large package, trudging through the jungle with difficulty, behind them, Zhou Xiangyang and 11 other Chinese soldiers.

Yesterday they had been hiding in a cave on the side of Shizhong Mountain, in the middle of the night, they did not find a light on the top, according to the agreement between Zhou Xiangyang and Master Zhishan, there was no lantern to hang up, which meant that Zhishan was killed or the Japanese officer was sleeping.

They secretly climbed up the cliff and entered the interior of the Daxiong Treasure Hall from the secret passage, everything went surprisingly smoothly, there were no Japanese patrols on the edge of the cliff, and there were no devils guarding the inside of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, only a few devils who slept like pigs.

They naturally didn't know that the army commander and a bunch of generals and colonels were here, how could the Japanese army dare to disturb them in ordinary times, so they took advantage of the loophole, Zhou Xiangyang and several of his accomplices completely confused them with incense, and when Okamura Ningji woke up, he found that he was already in the water.

in the water below the overhang.

But at this time, Zhou Xiangyang found that he had made a mistake, and this mistake was that the capacity was not enough.

They were a group of 12 people yesterday, using a small row, a kind of water transportation commonly used by Hunan people, which was just right, but with the addition of 5 prisoners, it was not good, and the speed was reduced by half, which would be a few hours later, and as soon as the morning dawned, the devil's warship would catch up.

Zhou Xiangyang planned to cut down these five devils at that time, people can't take them, it doesn't mean that people can't wear their heads, anyway, Commander Xu Ming has said hello, and there are rewards for the dead.

scared these five old devils, Okamura Ningji begged even harder, and finally left a dog to die.

But in this way, the original plan can not be used, the original first plan is once successful, row from the mouth of the lake to the opposite Jiujiang Xilin ferry, where there will be boats to meet.

Now they only have a second plan, which is to go ashore from the east of Poyang Lake, cross the Japanese blockade line, and cross the mountain path southeast of the lake, where there are also people to pick up. The road was very long, almost 200 miles of mountain roads, and it was a big circle, but Xu Ming considered that the mountain roads were very hidden and difficult for the Japanese army to track.

"Damn, hurry up for Lao Tzu," Seeing these devils grinding, a Chinese soldier picked up a rattan whip and whipped it, and a blood mark was immediately added to the white and chubby back of the south.

These people have suffered old sins now, like Okamura Ninji, who has not suffered this kind of suffering for many years, and when the Japanese army marches in peacetime, he at least rides a horse, and now he is crawling in the rugged mountain road with a large package on his back.

From the shore to the present, there is no water to drink, it is the height of summer, there are a lot of mosquitoes in the mountains, Gangcun and others have no clothes, now these usually pampered devils are bitten everywhere is a bag, all the way is covered with gravel and thorn sticks, Gangcun and other five people are barefoot, walking as if tortured.

Okamura Ninji was bold and said in proficient Chinese, "Brothers, we are really reporters, not officers of the Japanese army." ”

Zhou Xiangyang's brother Zhou Chaoyang scolded, "Who is your brother, you Japanese devil, can a reporter dress so well?" Originally, Okamura Ningji was wearing a luxurious silk underwear, but now he is wearing it on Zhou Chaoyang.

When Gangcun saw that the Chinese soldiers did not object to his words, a glimmer of hope ignited in his heart, and when he first came ashore, Gangcun said that he was just a reporter, and before he finished speaking, he was beaten by the Chinese soldiers.

A bright smile appeared on Gangmura's face, "Chiefs, let's not hide it, we are reporters from Kyoto, we are Japanese reporters, and we have always been treated better, and I have a few dollars at home, so I have a good outfit." ”

Zhou Chaoyang snorted, "Even if it's a reporter, it's a bad reporter!" Who told you to come to China? ”

"This big brother, we are not bad journalists, we have a very good conscience, we are very opposed to this war, to tell you the truth, I used to be a student at Peking University, and I have always admired the broad and profound culture of China. In Japan, I am disgusted by the aggression against China, and I am determined to use my pen as a weapon to expose the evil features of Japanese imperialism. ”

Zhou Xiangyang looked at the embarrassed appearance of Gangcun, and his heart softened, he stopped the team and said to Gangcun, "Look at you are white and pure, you really look like a scholar, there are a few clothes in the package, you can wear them." ”

Gangcun immediately showed a grateful expression, and tears welled up in his eyes, "Sir, you are the same as the Chinese I met in China before, very magnanimous, very kind and reasonable, and it is the luck of my life to meet you." ”

I have to say that Okamura Ningji's eloquence is first-class, although his lips are cracked with thirst, but he still gushes endlessly, from praising the heroic resistance of the squadron and condemning the bad crimes of the Japanese army, to admiring Zeng Guofan's ability to turn the tide during the Qing Dynasty.

Gangcun took out last night's sketch, respectfully handed it to Zhou Xiangyang with both hands, and said in a reverent tone, "Sir Zhou, this is a picture that I have spent half a year working hard to make, the contemptible people have been under the guidance of Mr. Qi Baishi in China, the landscape painting is quite famous, this painting is worth 10,000 yuan in the market, today I hit you at first sight, please allow me to give you this picture." ”

Zhou Xiangyang has a few, he hasn't read a book, and he can't recognize the words except his name, where is Okamura Ningci's opponent, soon, Gangcun and others got preferential treatment again, and he Okamura Ningji has the right to wear pants!

Gangcun tucked his hand into the pocket of his pants, and the pill bottle was still there, it was a sleeping pill he couldn't sleep.

Towards evening, Zhou Xiangyang met the soldiers who answered, and it was a platoon commander who responded, and when he saw Zhou Xiangyang, he shouted from afar, "Brother Zhou, I'm here, but I've waited for you." Then he looked at a few laid-off villages, and said, "I caught it, it seems that I succeeded last night." ”

Zhou Xiangyang shook his sore shoulders, "Grandma's, Chief Xu said that there were big fish this time, but only a few reporters were caught." ”

"The reporter is not bad, now that he has caught a live devil, starting at 200 yuan, the reporter should be more valuable."

"Almost, if only it could reward 500." Zhou Xiangyang yearns for authenticity.

"Yes, the platoon commander (squad leader) who caught a devil a few days ago was rewarded with 1,000."

Everyone sat down, and it was dark, and several people gathered in a circle, and a bonfire was lit.

"Ah, you brought wine." Zhou Xiangyang was pleasantly surprised.

"Of course, not only did I have wine, but I also got several two-legged and four-legged ones." After speaking, the platoon commander asked people to drag out a sack containing birds and animals that had been shot down during the day. ”

A timid soldier said timidly, "During the march, it was said that there would be no drinking. ”

The platoon commander glared at him, "What stinky rules, let's drink it today and go back tomorrow, does the commander know?" ”

Seeing that the Chinese soldiers were drinking heartily, Gangcun said with a smile, "Everyone, how can there be no singing and dancing when there is wine, a few of us know a little bit, please allow me to dance for you." ”

"Okay, I'll see what you devils dance."

Okamura Ninji picked up the leaves to make a fan, dressed as a geisha, sometimes smiling lightly, sometimes ashamed like a virgin, and inside the bonfire, Okamura danced cheerfully.

When the dance was thick, Gangcun danced the wine bottle and poured wine for the Chinese soldiers, and inadvertently, the pills in his hands were also secretly put into the wine.

…

It was already the middle of the night, Gangcun and the other five people were running wildly in the woods, riding the Chinese soldiers to sleep, they secretly escaped from the bitter sea, Zhou Xiangyang was a few stupid, and he didn't even tie them with a rope.

"Something to do."

"Ah, it's Commander Gangcun!"