Chapter 14: Advanced (8)

I didn't say anything all night, and I slept until dawn. Mo Di was very careful, pushed the table over the door, and reinforced the window a few times with ropes, as long as the people outside did not break in, it was unlikely that they would sneak in. Nanfang Sixteen rested under the pillow, and he could it in his hand with a raise of his right hand, and if someone forced his way in, the first person to die would definitely not be invincible. Being in a foreign land, there is no bottom in my heart, and I have exposed the bottom again, so I can't be careful if I don't add a few more. When the sunlight shined through the window, Mo Di, who woke up from sleep, realized that he had been worried in the middle of the night and had slept all night, and he had slept well.

Zhou Shiming's sound of opening the door woke Mo Rival awake, there was no bathroom in the hostel room, and he couldn't solve his physiological problems, so he could only go out. The night was safe and undisturbed, Mo Di was in good spirits, took out the southern sixteen under the pillow and put it in his hand, this thing is very good when it is used, and it is a burden when it is not used.

Not long after, Zhou Shiming came back, changed Mo Di to go out to wash, after washing, the two began to pack their luggage, valuables must be carried with them, otherwise, it is not safe to go to the restaurant for breakfast. It seems that there are no more than two valuables, one is a pistol, and the other is Koyo. Mo Di came out of Tongcheng with a small leather bag, and on the tip of the flower, the money in the leather bag was swept away, and the leather bag was left to Mo Di. This is a portable leather bag for imitation of the French military uniform ammunition in World War I, it is the product of a leather goods company in Shanghai before the Anti-Japanese War, the bag is not big, the cowhide quality is very good, usually carried under the ribs, it is also very majestic, it is one of the favorite items of Moji. I put some messy materials and identification documents, as well as silver dollars, fiat currency, military coins, and spare magazines for pistols, and tried to stuff the pistols into it, but it turned out that the leather bag was too short to fit. Mo Di had no choice but to insert the pistol into his belt. Zhou Shiming said with a smile: "Brother Fu, this is not good, these things are gathered together, and if you encounter something like Hua Zijian again, you will definitely be swept away." ”

Mo Di nodded, the cunning rabbit still has three holes, and he should put a few more places. The two decided to go for breakfast first, and then go outside to look and find something suitable to get back and hide the money.

The breakfast at the hostel was not coping, but quite good, with raw meatball soup, buns, boiled eggs, and beef rice noodles. Yingtan's beef rice noodles are very in line with the unbeatable taste, that it is not worse than the taste of Guilin rice noodles, Guilin rice noodles are traditional halal powder, fragrant and not moist enough, Yingtan's beef noodles, do not exclude pork as raw materials, the oil color is bright, the soup is salty and spicy, the fragrance is rich, and it is better than half a point.

After eating early, the two walked around the street, and Zhou Shiming bought an awl and some needlework. Mo Di surprised Zhou Shiming to buy two packs of cigarettes at the cigarette stall, the cigarette packaging was very ugly, faint cow dung color, and there were only two words on it: "Imperial Gift". Mo Di was also surprised to see these two packs of cigarettes, and asked the owner of the cigarette stall where he got them, and the owner of the cigarette stall mysteriously told Mo Di that this was the cigarette burned by Xuan Tongye back then. Mo Dou laughed and left.

"What are you buying these two packs of cigarettes for?" Zhou Shiming asked puzzled.

"It's Japanese cigarettes, I don't know where the owner of the cigarette stall got it, but I'm sure there must be a problem with the channel. Because this is a cigarette specially supplied by the Japanese emperor to the army, the soldiers respect this cigarette very much, and they will not sell it easily. This cigarette stall owner, what kind of cigarettes does Xuan Tong Ye say, think about it, and no matter whether Xuan Tong Ye is a little kid who smokes or not, calculate the cigarettes of thirty years ago, can you still smoke them! Mo Di said with a smile.

"What did you buy it for?" Zhou Shiming asked puzzled.

Mo Di smiled and said, "Mountain people have their own tricks. ”

I bought something and found a hundred yuan of military currency bills, and got a pile of small banknotes in bits and pieces, including fiat currency, military currency, and central storage currency.

Back at the hotel, Mo Di opened a pack of cigarettes, took out the cigarette rolls, first stuffed five koyo into it, and then rolled some slightly larger denominations of fiat currency into tubes, put them inside, pasted them, restored them, and put them in the left pocket of his jacket. The other bag was left in its original state and placed in the right pocket.

Zhou Shiming nodded secretly, this is also a method that solves part of the problem. I wrapped my side satchel and small rattan box, wrapped it in a furoshicloth, and then wrapped the strap I brought from Tongcheng to make it into a small backpack. Next, carefully unwrap the strap of the backpack, sew five pieces of Guangyang into it, and then fold the invincible Pai Si and the study notice, sew it inside, and then carefully recover. The harness is thick and stiff, making it a great place to hide things. Finally, use an awl to pry open a crack under the rubber sole of the cloth shoes that Modi bought after buying leather shoes, stuff the largest 20 yuan fiat currency into it, and then wrap it and put it in the side pocket of Modi's backpack.

There are five Guangyang and Zhongchu military coins left, and Mo Di threw them in a small leather bag, which is too bright money, even if it is lost, it can afford to lose.

When I was ready, I heard someone knocking on the door, and when I opened the door, I saw that it was a small house in a hostel. The little guy told them that the train arrived at the station at about the same time, and it was best to go to the station and wait now, otherwise, the train would not wait for anyone, and be careful of missing the train. Mo Di thanked him, and Zhou Shiming each put on a backpack and went downstairs.

The railway station square, what a garbled word. Stalls, fortune tellers, solicitors, thieves, cheaters, everything, cigarettes, fires, osmanthus sugar, one after another. Walking into the waiting room, there are not many people waiting for the train, the staff who cut the ticket told Mo Enemy that the train in Zhejiang is a trip every two days, and there was a bye yesterday, so there are fewer guests today. After that, he looked at Mo Di, with a look of contempt, thinking that this kind of small body was better to stand aside.

Before ten o'clock, the train entered the station with a lot of air, and the trunks stopped at the platform, and the people on the train swarmed out, and the platform was crowded at once. However, people come and go quickly, and after a while, the people who get off the bus disappear cleanly. Mo Di spent a little money to buy two VIP entry tickets, not to compete for positions with the public, not because he was greedy for enjoyment, but because if the military coins in his hand were not spent in the past two days, he would go to the west of Xinyu, and it would be a piece of waste paper. Sure enough, VIPs are VIPs, and as soon as the people who got off the bus dispersed, the first person to put in was the person who bought the VIP entry ticket and found the No. 3 car. It wasn't until the VIPs had put their luggage down and sat down that the platform door opened and a flood of people poured in.

Zhou Shiming, who took the train for the first time, looked at the train seat in the opposite direction, which was very fresh, touching the east and looking west, like a child. The seats bought by Mo Enemy are very good, with two seats, four people facing each other in a booth, and a small tea table in the middle. Mo Di and Zhou Shiming's seats are facing away from the locomotive, although they face the rear of the train, and there is a suspicion of sitting in reverse, but they can avoid the residual smoke and crushed coal in the front of the locomotive. Zhou Shiming excitedly stretched out his head and looked around the window, curious.

After a while, he heard a crashing sound from the train, and Mo Di told Zhou Shiming that this was the sound of the locomotive being transferred from the east to the west and then connecting with the train. Zhou Shiming did not understand that the locomotive could be independently disconnected and turned from the east head to the west tail, Mo Di explained for a long time, and then compared on the coffee table, and finally let Zhou Shiming understand the principle that the train is composed of a carriage.

With a loud whistle, a white mist erupted, and the train moved. As the steam of the train erupted, the train emitted a "poof" wheezing sound, and the wheezing sound became faster and faster, and the train also ran at a speed. Sure enough, there was a lot of smoke and debris flying from the front of the car, breaking in from the window, making the passengers sitting in front of them so sad, and the two men opposite, perhaps because of the luck of the time, a puff of black smoke was rushing towards them, and after the smoke, their faces were blackened.

Seeing the two men scolding and scolding and going to the head of the carriage to wash their faces with towels, Zhou Shiming asked in surprise: "Is there still water in the car?" Can you wash your face? Mo Di smiled and said, "Not only can you wash your face, but you can also poop and pee." Zhou Shiming's eyes widened: "I'm going to take a look." ”

Dengjiabu, Dongxiang, all the way to stop and stop, at noon, the car stopped in Jinxian.

On the platform, there was a group of Japanese soldiers standing early, and the enemy knew that this kind of military uniform with a white hoop on the left sleeve belonged to the Japanese military police unit. The gendarmerie is a special unit or branch of the military, and its usual task is not to fight the enemy, but to maintain military discipline and restrain the behavior of other soldiers, i.e., the military police. In some cases, he was also responsible for guarding the capital, defending important military premises and government offices, transporting military supplies, and interrogating prisoners of war. In Japan, the military has great powers, and the criminal acts of some civilians also fall under the jurisdiction of the military police, which means that the judicial police.

This place should have belonged to the 34th Division of the Japanese Army, and it seems that the legendary inspection began here.

Sixteen carriages, a squad of more than fifty gendarmes came up. The gendarmes had a clear division of labor, standing at the junction of the carriage and not allowing the people in the carriage to walk around, while the others were divided into small groups to begin to inspect the personnel on the carriage, and there were three Japanese military policemen assigned to the third carriage to be in charge of inspection, all of whom were fully armed. The two of them started to check, one of them held a 38-type riding gun and closely monitored, it is estimated that the rumors are true, in case of emergency, this thing will really shoot.

The Japanese checked very carefully, but did not confiscate the property, first looked at the relevant documents, and then opened the luggage, checked the contraband, guns, knives and medicines. Maybe everyone knows the rules, and after checking most of the carriages, they didn't find any problems.

Mo Di knew that he had a problem. It was impossible for the southern sixteen on his body to disappear out of thin air, but fortunately, he had been prepared, and when the Japanese military police came to him, he took the initiative to stand up, opened the small leather bag, and handed over a piece of official paper inside. At the same time as the leading gendarme took the paper, he took out the three magazines in his leather bag and placed them on the small tea table. Seeing the magazine, the military police armed with a horse pistol rushed over nervously, the muzzle of the gun was aimed at the chest of the invincible, and the fingers were straight, as if they were about to catch fire.

Mo Di raised his hands slightly, his fingers bent down, and pointed to his waist. The third gendarme understood, and immediately touched Mo Di's waist, and took out a southern sixteen from his belt.

Holding the invincible Southern Sixteen, the gendarmie who searched the body shouted. The leader grunted, took the Southern Sixteen, and asked the gendarmerie who searched him to go to the front carriage to call for help. Hearing a few shouts on the side of the carriage, Mo Di understood that he was called a translator, and after a few years, his Japanese did not fall, and Mo Di was a little proud. Looking at the muzzle of the black hole in front of him, Mo Di didn't speak, but Zhou Shiming, who was sitting on the side, looked very nervous, and his face turned pale.

The interpreter came, took the official document handed over by Mo Di, glanced at it, and said to the military police in Japanese: "The official document is genuine, not forged. Then he turned back to Mo Di and said in Chinese: "Lieutenant Colonel Chen Silou, deputy chief of staff of the 11th Brigade of the 6th Division of the Second Army of the Peace Founding Army." A native of Hunan Channel, he took his newlywed wife back to his hometown to visit relatives. It's you? ”

"Exactly down there." Mo Di replied loudly.

"Hehehehe, don't be too detained." The interpreter smiled and said, "If your status is true, your military rank is much higher than mine, and I still have to salute you." ”

"Take your luggage and come with me." The leading gendarme was just a Cao Chang, and he didn't dare to be rude. Swing your head and let the translator translate.

Without waiting for the interpreter to speak Chinese, Mo Di replied in Japanese, "Okay, please wait a moment." ”

"Do you know Japanese?" The translator asked.

"I was trained in Nanjing, it's too complicated, it's okay to make do with the simple." Mo Di said, took off the two backpacks on the luggage rack, put one on his back with Zhou Shiming, and followed the leading gendarmes to the back of the car.

The people in the car looked at him with unfriendly eyes, and in the eyes of the Chinese, traitors are three points more hateful than devils. Under the unfriendly gaze of the customers on the car, Mo Dian walked out of the car with a thorn in his back.

The last carriage was the temporary office of the Japanese military police, and in addition to the two of them, there were also several people dressed as passengers, who were being interrogated separately.

"Tell me about your 11th Brigade." A Japanese soldier sits opposite Moji, playing the role of an interrogator.

"Our brigade commander's name is Li Shigui, and it is a reorganized unit in April last year, and the personnel are composed of two parts, one is the old unit of the former Anqing 11th Brigade, and the other is the new recruit brought by Brigade Commander Li from Jiangsu." Mo is no stranger to Li Shigui's troops.

"What's the name of the division commander?" The Japanese interrogator asked again.

"Liu Zuoxin." Mo Di replied.

"Which unit is the garrison of the Anqing Imperial Army, and who is the person in charge, said." The Japanese interrogator had a stern demeanor.

"There are three units in the garrison of the Anqing Imperial Army, one is the 116th Brigade of the 119th Division, and the brigade commander is Major General Naoyuki Kiyono. The second is the Dalongshan Base of the Third Flying Regiment of the Air Force, and the person in charge is Major General Seito Guan Yuan. The third is the Anqing Transshipment and Supply Base of the Central China Port Supervision Department, and the person in charge is Major General Tetsu Watanabe. "These contents are definitely unknown to ordinary people, and the person who answered the question is invincible, and these people have more or less suffered losses from invincible, and have a deeper memory of injury.

"Good!" The Japanese interrogator smiled with satisfaction, he was able to answer in such detail, it would definitely not be someone else's fake, even if he had done his homework before, it was impossible to be so detailed, and with a wave of his hand, it was considered that the interrogation had passed.

The Japanese interrogator sat for a while, perhaps because he had nothing to do, looking for a topic to chat, and asked Mo Di: "Your 11th Brigade suffered a big defeat in Lujiang last year, who is your opponent?" ”

"It's Li Benyi." Mo Di replied.

"No, no, no, no." The Japanese inquisitor shook his head dissatisfied.

"Taijun won't mean Zhou Mengxiong, right?" Mo Enemy guessed.

"No, no, no, you're wrong." The Japanese interrogator said: "We have investigated very clearly, it is invincible, and the field supplement regiment is invincible. ”

The first time Mo Di talked about himself with others, he couldn't help but smile and explained: "Mo Di was the chief of staff of the 48th Army at that time, and our combat files generally only record the chief of operations, not the staff officers. However, Mo Di is a classmate of our brigade in the Hengshan Tour cadre class, and our brigade commander also believes that his opponent should be Mo Di, not Li Benyi and Zhou Mengxiong, let alone Liu Renkai, who will only take advantage of a small advantage. ”

The Japanese interrogator was interested and enthusiastically discussed Mo Enemy with Mo Di. It turned out that he had met the personnel of the 34th Division drawn from Anqing, and he was quite familiar with the battle of Lujiang last year, and he also had some questions, which happened to solve his doubts to Mo Di. Fortunately, the people who were drawn from Anqing to the 34th Division had not seen Mo Invincible, and the God Killer in Xiliu County that was circulated among the Japanese army in Anqing was not the appearance of the sharp-beaked monkey gills in front of him, but a great man who looked similar to Zhang Zizhong and Sun Liren. Therefore, the chief of staff of Chen Silou, who was in front of him with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, would definitely not have anything to do with Mo Di.