At this time, Xiao Hua's eyes shot towards Luo Ronghuan. He wants to find out the answer to Li Zhuru's statement from the eyes of this military strategist. He looked at it for a while, and saw that Rong Huan's face was full of laugh lines, and he was squatting there to instruct a new guard to wash his feet.

When this guard first joined the army, Luo Ronghuan patiently introduced to him the experience of protecting the footboard, such as the shoes should be loose, the socks should be flat, and the soles of the feet should often be smeared with some oil, etc., but he never paid attention to it. In the past few days, there have been several rapid marches, and now they are blisters on both feet. Now Rong Huan saw him washing his feet, and he was still struggling and shouting: "Oh, little guy! Don't underestimate this stinky foot. Our 'flanging tactics' are all counting on it! ”

"Then I must wash well, I must ......"

"Don't wash it out!" Luo Ronghuan said, "If you want to wash the blood bubbles, then you can't take a single step, then we won't be able to turn it over!" ”

Luo Ronghuan instructed the guard to wash his feet, and at the same time talked to Song Jiliu brought by Li Zuopeng, the head of the reconnaissance section. Ji-ryu didn't wear a hat; With his arms open, his hairy chest rises and falls, and he is still in a position. Steaming hot. Rong Huan asked him, "How many enemies are there?" ”

Jiliu may have been in too much of a hurry on the road, and now he not only wiped the sweat particles on his head with his sleeves, but even spoke angrily: "I didn't count it." Over 10,000. ”

"Is there a devil in there?"

"Yes."

"How many?"

"Not too much! A total of 11 or 2 roads were divided into 'dragnet' type 'sweeping'"

"Is there any movement in Haizhou, Qingkou, and Ganyu City?"

"Nope. Judging from the internal reflection of these three places, there is no sign of sending troops at all. ”

Luo Ronghuan pondered for a moment, didn't know what to think, and asked again: "Jiliu, do you know that the enemy is coming to Binhai?" ”

Song Jiliu smiled and said, "A puppet army told me! ”

Luo Ronghuan also smiled: "It's really interesting? Can someone tell you this? ”

"That's a coincidence!" Song Jiliu said, "There is a puppet army who broke into the house of Xiao Liu, a member of my team who lives in Linshu Jiaolong, took off a watch, handed it to Xiao Liu and said: 'Fellow, this watch, please keep it for me first.'" ”

"Watches? A little soldier still wears a watch? Commissar Luo frowned.

"It's a little suspicious! However, the puppet army saw that Xiao Liu was puzzled, and explained, "In this battle, I want to trust the blessing of heaven, and if I can't die, I will take it." If you don't come and get it, forget it. When the time comes, please do well, and send it to my house—' and then he told Xiao Liu where he was to live in his hometown. ”

Jiliu said, took out a watch from his pocket, and held it in front of Luo Ronghuan's face,

Luo Ronghuan stretched out a hand, took the watch, and looked at it in his hand. The new warrior took the opportunity to take the footbath aside. Luo Ronghuan wiped his hands, looked at his watch for a while, and said humorously: "Ho! It's still a big Rome with a golden shell! ”

"Otherwise, the puppet army will regard this toy as so valuable!" Ji Liu said, "That puppet army, after telling Xiao Liu's name, took out a handful of zero tickets and stuffed it into him, wanting to buy Xiao Liu's heart." At that time, he felt that there was some article here, so he responded to his instructions, and he also tried to find out some very important information......"

At this time, Luo Ronghuan listened to Jiliu talk about the situation, and looked at the watch again. He looked at it, and suddenly asked, "Is that puppet army called Yu Bushui?"

"Exactly."

"Ganyu Huandun people?"

"Yes." Song Jiliu looked at Luo Ronghuan in surprise, "Chief, how do you know?" ”

It turned out that this Yu Bushui was the son of the old middle peasant of Ganyu Huandun Port. Therefore, it is not surprising to say that Political Commissar Luo knew Yu Bushui. Now what makes Song Jiliu feel strange is: How could such a big chief know that this watch is not watery? Speaking of which, the words are long again.

As early as the early days of the Anti-Japanese War, some young people in the village saw that they were the Eighth Road, and some of them became militiamen. One day, he said to his father, "I'll do one too!" ”

"What for?"

"It's okay to do eight roads-" Bushui looked at his father's look, and said, "If you don't want to, I'll be a militia first." ”

So he still shook his head: "Let's see—this is no joke!" If the Eighth Route Army can't stand on a high mountain or a low water, won't it ruin the lives of the whole family? ”

Yu Bushui said: "Don't do it, this Japanese is angry, which life is counted?" So he sighed and said, "This is the calamity of the people, and it will be over when you have had enough."

Seeing that his son was still not giving up, he said: "I pondered, the Japanese entered China and came to China, just to seize the country, sit in the court, and not necessarily rob and kill indiscriminately, can they not want the common people?" Don't be the old name, who do they collect taxes on grain? Isn't it the same for our non-partisan and non-party Zhuang family to pay grain to? ”

Later, the Japanese devils entered the village and arrested Yu Bushui as a puppet army.

The watch that Yu Bu is wearing now on his hand was taken down from the corpse of a Japanese devil by that old money fan. The battle was not over then. If it weren't for Luo Rongzhonghuan's guards to cover him, he would have been shot. However, now Luo Ronghuan didn't tell Jiliu about these processes, but just raised the watch and said, "I recognize it!" ”

Then, he handed the watch to Jiliu, left the topic, and asked sharply, "Captain Song, what else have you heard?" ”

"Today, let's tell you as it is-" Jiliu's words, although they were discussed, he didn't allow Political Commissar Luo to say anything, so he spoke alone regardless of others, "At that time, Xiao Liu first pretended to be scared, and tentatively asked Yu Bushui: "'Ouch! Are you at war in my life? Yu Bushui replied: 'No! Not here! ’

"Team member Xiao Liu said, 'You coax me. Your team, isn't this all on my village? He handed him the watch and said, 'Keep it for yourselves, for when you fight in my village, I will not know whether I will live or die!' ’

"Yu Bushui did not answer the watch, and said: 'I will only stop for a large meeting in your village, this is for the purpose of paralyzing the Eighth Road, and the destination is the coastal area to the east of here.' In order to make Xiao Liu believe his statement, Yu Bushui also added: 'You didn't see it? The crossings to the eastern part of the coastal area are all blocked! Xiao Liu pretended to dispel his worries, and smiled and comforted Yu Bushui and said, "Then why are you so worried? When you get to the coast, you can't just run into the Eighth Road, how can it be so coincidental! ’

"Yu Bushui said: 'We heard that the whole exploration is good. Not only does the Marina have eight roads, but their big boss is also there! I feigned surprise again: "Yo! I heard that the Eighth Route Army is powerful! ”

Song Jiliu said it from beginning to end. The general outline of the situation he said has already been grasped by Luo Ronghuan. That was passed from two channels: the scouts of the troops and the underground functionaries of the party.

However, Luo Ronghuan is very serious about mastering the enemy's situation. Even if it was a small thing, he had to grab it and twist it around his head a few times. Moreover, in terms of the source of intelligence, special attention is paid to the channel of the common people.

Therefore, now Jiliu Yutou is talking about it, and he does not interject and cut off his tongue because of repetition, nor is he annoyed by verbosity. Look at him, sitting calmly on the small bench in the courtyard, lifting his left leg and pressing it on the knee of his right leg, half-leaning over, smoking a cigarette, smiling, patiently listening to Jiliu's seemingly never-ending narrative, but he couldn't see the slightest hint of anxiety.

Jiliu has a characteristic of speaking, that is, no matter what attitude the other party has towards his words, he always keeps saying what he wants to say. Now, he's said so much in one go. When he said this, Li Zhuru, secretary general of the Provincial War Trade Union, who was standing aside and waiting for the boss, couldn't hold his breath anymore, so he took a step forward to interrupt Luo Ronghuan's words, and proposed to Luo Ronghuan: "Political Commissar Luo, should we transfer?" ”

Luo Ronghuan smiled and asked, "Where to transfer?" ”

Li Zhuru replied: "To the Yimeng Mountains!" ”

"What's the transfer?"

Li Zhuru replied: "What questions do you have? All on foot! ”

When Luo Ronghuan and Li Zhuru were talking, Zhu Rui, secretary of the Shandong Party Committee, was pulled aside by several of his leaders. People surrounded him in the middle and asked him suddenly--how to fight this 'flanging tactic' battle today? It's as if Zhu Rui can dominate this matter. How about Juri? He did not refuse, and told the people to all squat down and gather in a heap, head to head, shoulder to shoulder, and he said mysteriously: "I am thinking, today's battle ......"

Zhu Rui was talking, and he didn't know when Luo Ronghuan came here. He stood behind Juri with his hands on his knees, whispering. It wasn't until Zhu Rui found him that he interjected with a smile: "Are you guys going to transfer?" ”

Zhu Rui touched the back of his neck and laughed, and everyone stood up. He laughed silently.

Luo Ronghuan asked everyone, "You all want to fight?" Isn't it? ”

"Yes!" Everyone spoke in unison. Rong Huan said, "Don't worry! Guaranteed to fight your battles! ”