Chapter Ninety-One: The Loach That Slipped Through the Net
Gu Mu and the company commander took advantage of the dark area outside the aperture to walk a little north, and turned to the window at the back of the hut. When I looked inside, I saw that inside the hut, beside the fire, a dozen people were fiddling with the fire that was booming, and burning something to eat on the fire, and a dozen people were sitting under their buttocks with some various burdens, and a few small burdens were thrown behind their backs.
In order not to make a mistake, Gu Mu took out the telescope, looked at the bright fire, and immediately pulled the fire and the dozen or so people to him.
"Bandits," Gu Mu whispered into the ear of a company commander, "Quick! Pounce with a platoon. ”
The commander of the first company turned around, led his platoon, lowered his posture, relaxed his steps, and threw himself towards the mountain hut. Touching the hut, a company commander wipes a dagger in his right hand and shakes it at the soldiers. The fighters were alert and ready in his position. The commander of the first company clenched the dagger and felt for the door, and they rushed into the house one after another, and brought the seventeen guys who escaped from the Ganyu battlefield with them.
From the time the commander of the company rushed into the hut to the time the bandits were captured alive, it took only fifty seconds, and the battle went very smoothly.
When the ** battalion was about to continue to advance, it suddenly heard a woman's low cry in the dense bushes. The battalion commander led the guards to run towards the cry, and under the root of a large tree a dozen paces away, he found several women hugging each other and crying in a low voice. The battalion commander bent down and saw that they were covering their heads and faces with their arms, and their whole bodies were shaking violently.
"Get up! Which village are you from? Several women jerked their heads up, "Battalion commander!" ”
"Oops! It's you! ”
They got up together, but they couldn't stand anymore, and they threw themselves in front of the battalion commander and others, hugged the battalion commander's legs and cried. Gu Mu and the camp instructors gathered around them and helped them to the fire in the hut to warm their frozen bodies.
From the complaints of the four young women, it was proved that this young man escaped from Ganyu City's puppet army, and robbed six young women to Zhu Xinzhai by the way. They walked for a day and a night, camped here, and were about to cook at dawn to go to Zhu to pay New Year's greetings, but they were all wiped out by the ** camp in Juzhong.
The battalion commander ordered five fighters to send them and the puppet army who had been tied up and gagged by the five flowers to the nearby guerrillas. Others move on. After a while, he entered the position west of Jijia Zhuangzi and prepared to attack the enemy from the east of Ju County.
At this time, although the season is almost close to the end of the year, there is no Spring Festival weather on the Juri Highway, and the only little pig of the common people is forced to go to the Shigou Cliff stronghold, and the grain has already been robbed.
Since the autumn harvest, the people here have been arrested by traitors to build a fortress, and the good soybeans have fallen to the ground and rotted, and they have to be punished with hard labor under Zhu Xinzhai's sticks every day, some of them have broken their legs, and some have been disabled. The people here have also seen more than 2,000 anti-Japanese soldiers and innocent people buried alive, beheaded, scorched, and tortured by Zhu Xinzhai...... Even Zhu Shun's own relatives were no exception.
In the inner room of the traitor Zhu Xinzhai, the third aunt Tai Xiaohua was lying on the satin quilt crying, and her fat body was trembling and shaking. After a pause, she glanced up at Zhu Xinzhai, hoping that he would take care of her.
Zhu Xinzhai walked back and forth, smoking cigarettes one after another, and the ashes were all over the ground. After a while, he threw away the cigarette, blew out the lamp in one breath, and jumped onto the kang.
Xiaohua happily got up to greet him, but was pushed down by him, and slapped her face.
"***! It's all bad for you. So you're all right, huh? Zhu Xinzhai shouted angrily.
Xiaohua didn't dare to speak out. He covered his cheeks with his hands and twitched for a long time before he whispered and said, "Who, who knew that he would meet Balu...... It's not like I'm trying to the Japanese myself......"
"You're still strong-mouthed! I told you not to be too ostentatious, did you forget!? ”
"I, I contacted Fangzi after putting on makeup, no one thought that Song Jiliu would be around there?" When she saw him sit down in a dejected manner, as if he had calmed down, she cried aloud and said, "Kill me!" Don't you want to deal with the *** Eighth Route Army, can it be useful to kill me? ……”
Zhu Xinzhai really calmed down. The muscles in his face moved, and he gasped and said, "Alas! Looks like they wanted to bring you back. We have a battalion under the real fucking rice bucket, and we can't even kill a single Song Jiliu...... Alas! He patted his bald head in frustration, and suddenly showed joy again, and dragged Xiaohua over and hugged him in his arms. Hey, I'm sorry, little grandma, for wronging you. Don't blame me, it's all for our cause! You don't know, it doesn't matter if you run into someone else, but you just run into someone surnamed Song! This man is not easy to mess with! ”
Xiaohua smiled with tears in her eyelids, pouted her small round mouth, and said disappreciatively:
"Humph! What surname Song is not surnamed Song, what's so great about that Tubalu? I don't believe it, you are such a big man, and you are afraid that you will not be able to raise a little fisherman. Look at the way you just looked, you looked like you were going to eat me! Lie down and sleep! ……”
"Ah, how can I eat you?" Zhu Xinzhai kissed her cheek and said shamelessly, "You, you just won't get enough of you!" Okay, get some sleep, I've got something to do later......"
The traitor Zhu Xinzhai had a bad stomach, and he had already planned it. When he found out about the matter between Xiao Wang, the second aunt's wife, and the platoon commander of the guards, he wanted to execute these two guys immediately. But he didn't, he was afraid that his reputation would not be good. He wants to find a good time to kill Platoon Commander Wang outside; It seems that it is easier to get rid of this weak woman, but if he kills her at home, won't he Zhu Xinzhai still have a good reputation?
For this reason, this traitor came up with a trick of borrowing a knife to kill people, and told her to connect with the Japanese spy Fangzi first, and asked Song Jiliu to kill them on the spot. But after Jiliu caught her, he not only didn't beat her to death, but let her go home. This is a slap in the face to him, a premonition that something is not good......
"Well, what are you going to do about it?" Xiaohua asked worriedly.
"As long as we keep a close watch, those two dogs don't dare to tell our secret with the Japanese for a while. You have to get out of here tomorrow. I've told Yoshiko to call someone to the back mountain early tomorrow morning and get rid of the cuckold and a few of the Eight-Way Underground Characters - even if it's a little risky, I'll kill them! ”
"Yes!"
"I have also typed the telegram to see what the Japanese side means, and if it can't stand it, I will lean on the Japanese...... Oh, it's dawn, baby. It's time for a 'date', and I've got to get someone to send a telegram. ”
"Oops, what's the hurry? The rooster has just crowed too much. Xiaohua sprinkled coquettishly, hugged Zhu Xinzhai's neck tightly and didn't let go, "Alas, when is it not good to 'date', 'but when it is the time to warm the quilt, it is really unbearable!'" ”
At this time, Zhu Xinzhai's daughter turned over in Honghong, with thin lips stained with liquid, and smacked a few times, as if a child had just finished eating sugar and was still tasting the taste. When she opened her eyes, a small face like a red lotus flower immediately appeared on her cheeks, and she laughed! Ke Ergen has a fever a little. She saw that it was still a blur outside the window, and a rooster crowed in the distance, so she closed her eyes again......
She came back last night, and she didn't stay at home for long, so she went to the house of Erqiang, an underground worker of the Eighth Route Army and now the commander of Zhu's small company. She became more and more unfamiliar with her own family, and her mother became so silent, and her father would make a reluctant smile, which made her unhappy and disgusted. Platoon Commander Wang, who grew up with her and was loved by her, also made her very unhappy with his frightened look like a frightened sheep.
Honghong deeply felt that this gorgeous house, the low thatched houses, was empty and insignificant! In that thatched hut is a lot of warmth and happiness! She wants to run away and never come back!
Honghong thought about the scene in the dream just now, and smiled happily and shyly. She almost forgot that she was sleeping, and she was really like two heroic birds, on the mountains, on the waves, in the ice and snow...... Fly everywhere! After that, they both landed on the branches of the fresh flowers in full bloom and enjoyed the rich and intoxicating fragrance......
Another rooster crow. She snapped open her eyes wide and saw the window light up. She sat up and got dressed, thinking, "Get up, don't be like before, I haven't gotten up when he comes." It was small then, and now it'......" she blushed. And I thought, "Go out early in the morning, so you don't have to get angry at home......"
Honghong went out of the door and saw a figure flash into the passage leading to the backyard. She was a little surprised, could it be a thief?! She followed briskly with light feet. Only the man walked straight into the deep house very steadily, not like a living person coming in.
So, Honghong just wanted to ask who it was, but from the bald head glowing in the gray light, and the tall walking posture, she recognized it as her father. She was about to quit again, but when she thought that he had gotten up so early, what was he doing in the ruined house where few people had been? She followed behind Zhu Xinzhai and walked inside.
However, she was driven into the last courtyard, and in a blink of an eye, Zhu Xinzhai was gone. She was about to scream, but suddenly she heard a slight knock on the door, coming from the northwest corner. She suppressed the sound of her mouth for the fourth time and struck in the direction of the door. As she got closer, she ascertained that her father had entered the house next to the square garden in the back.
Honghong suddenly felt a heartbeat, and with some horror, she quietly walked to the window of the room and listened carefully. It was obviously a match to light the lamp, but it didn't shine through. Honghong opened her eyes wide and pressed against the window, only to see clearly that the window was covered with black things from the inside. Then there was a whisper of a man inside.
"Brothers, you are my Zhu Xinzhai's old iron, and only a few of you know about this tunnel, so you must protect it secretly. Even my own family members don't say it, my family doesn't know. Now that the Eighth Road is coming soon, we can't help but leave a backhand! This is Zhu Xinzhai's voice.
Next was the voice of a regiment commander: "Chief Zhu, doesn't the imperial army have garrisons in Rizhao and Juxian?" We're afraid of eight roads**......"
Zhu Xinzhai interrupted the head of the regiment and said: "Be careful not to go overboard......"
"Traitor?! Shameful traitor ......" Honghong's heart repeated these words wildly. As soon as she took a step, she wanted to rush into the house to see what was going on, but immediately stopped: "No! How can I deal with them alone? She thought, tiptoeing out of the window and heading out. As soon as she was out of the backyard, she ran at a fast pace.
( Biography of Chinese and Foreign Heroes )