"Old traitor, dare to call for slaughtering you!" Ma Qiang stepped on the old man's feet, stretched out his hand, and took out the screaming woman as well, covering his mouth. When the mother-in-law saw Ma Qiang, who was like an iron tower in the moonlight, she was stupid for a while, trembling and unable to scream.

The old man on the ground had some insight and immediately calmed down.

"Ah, which way is the anti-Japanese hero?"

Ma Qiang's sentence of "old traitor" somewhat leaked the bottom, and Huang Zuoliang began to test it.

"Good man, I'm not a traitor. Huang Cuiyun, the leader of the Jiangnan Advance Team of the National Army, and Huang Bamei, the famous double-gun Huang Bamei on the rivers and lakes, is the old niece, who just shot the Japanese garrison captain Mi San Junji in Zhapu, you heroes must not have heard of it, right? ”

Seeing that no one paid attention to him, he pondered that he might have made a mistake in the door. At this time, Ma Qiang had already left the old woman, and the big lama turned on the flashlight and searched the house.

"By the way, there is, also, Secretary Yu of the Haibei Working Committee also has a friendship with Lao Yu. Last year he wrote a note to borrow food, but I didn't say a word......"

"Okay," Lin Xiuxuan stood up from behind the water tank and interrupted the old man's words, "We have nothing to do with these heroes, we don't care if Huang Baochang helps the Japanese or not, my brother came today, just borrowed money." ”

Boatswain Lu Dacheng really didn't expect Director Lin to be so direct and say such things. In fact, Lin Xiuxuan's original plan, which was to take a few pieces of clothes, did not expect the old man to be vigilant when he slept at night, and found that someone was walking in the yard, and he actually broke it.

"Borrowing money again?" The woman behind the old man suddenly cheered up from her dementia, "Oh my God, how can we live in this world?" The Japanese asked for silver dollars, Chen Buqing asked for food, the national army suffered so many defeats, hid in Tianmu Mountain, and sent people to collect rent and taxes, and there were blinding robbers who came to the door in the middle of the night, and they died, my God...... "She actually lay down on the spot, rolling and crying.

"Old woman, why are you crying, you can see and laugh at all the heroes," the old man scolded his mother-in-law, and turned his face to smile, "The countryman has never seen the world, but he smiled, and he smiled." ”

Although Huang Zuoliang couldn't see the faces of Lin Xiuxuan and Lu Dacheng clearly, he could already see the armpits of the two people in front of him at this time, both with a roll of clothes, and listening to Lin's accent was like that of Ningbo, he thought that he was just an ordinary thief wandering here, so he stabilized the old god.

"Hero, don't blame the old woman in the countryside for messing around, just take the clothes."

"It's okay to be noisy, today we just need money, not death." Lin Xiuxuan leaned over and shook the pistol and said, he pointed the flashlight at the other party's eyes, it is estimated that the old man can't see his face clearly, but he can see the gun.

"Cut, such a small gun, it's really bullying us countrymen who haven't seen a gun," the woman stopped crying and grunted, "Our eighth sister has two guns in her left and right hands, that's called a majesty, much more than you." ”

"I'll take care of your eight aunts and nine sisters, since I'm here, I can't go back empty-handed."

Lin Xiuxuan shouted loudly, wanting to scare Huang Zuoliang's wife all at once, but Huang's wife was still a little unconvinced, but she didn't dare to shout.

At this time, Ma Qiang had already come out of the house, still holding a shivering child in his hand, the child took a step, there was a watermark on the ground, and the crotch of his pants was still wet, obviously scared to pee.

"I didn't find the ocean, but I found a stupid child. By the way, and a letter on the table. As he spoke, he handed a letter forward.

"This is my grandson, an adult's business, and it has nothing to do with children."

The old man hurriedly hugged his grandson, Lu Dacheng deliberately approached, and shone a flashlight on this frightened child who peed his pants, confirming that it was his primary school principal, and it was inevitable that he was a little sad.

The Huang family's letters were originally unrelated to the mission, but Ma Qiang was trained to search quickly and generally did not miss words. When he handed it over, he must have found it useful. Lin Xiuxuan took the envelope, heavy.

There were no stamps or addresses on the envelope, only the three words Huang Zuoliang, all of which were crossed in red. When he poured out the letter, he found that there was still a bullet in it, so he glanced at the old man, who was still sitting on the ground, and his expression was much calmer. Director Lin turned his back and turned on the flashlight, only to see a thin piece of stationery written:

Uncle's Honor:

At a time when China was in a difficult situation and the Japanese invaders were poisonous, Chairman Chiang vowed to fight to the death with the enemy, and the whole country fought hard to kill the enemy. However, my uncle didn't want to serve the country, and in Gou'an Township, he was in the company of traitors and others. More than ten days ago, my niece led her troops to Jinsi Niangqiao and seized several copies of Wang Wei's "Qingxiang Daily", including the list of the first phase of the Qingxiang Preparation Committee of the Japanese Puppet Jinshan Special Administration, and the name of my uncle was impressively listed. With such a traitorous act, how can we face our ancestors and ancestors?

The niece will lead the troops back to her hometown in the near future, and she will kill Chen Buqing, and she hopes that her uncle will put the national righteousness first and get rid of the enemy as soon as possible, so as not to make Cuiyun's loyalty and filial piety difficult and ruthless.

Respectfully, I respectfully apologize.

Commander of the Jiangnan Advance Team, Huang Cuiyun.

Lin Xiuxuan quickly looked at it, and almost saw that the famous hall was coming, the handwriting was like a woman, but the tone was rough, obviously a female streamer in the green forest.

It seems that the so-called "double-gun Huang Bamei" that the old woman used to scare herself turned out to be more ruthless to Huang Zuoliang, and the letter had already made it clear that she would kill her relatives with righteousness. He folded the letter, stuffed it back into the envelope, and threw it to Huang Zuoliang, just keeping the 9mm bullet. The old woman said that Huang Bamei's Zilaide double gun was bigger than her own 64 small smashing gun, which seemed to be right, and the small gun brought from the submarine really embarrassed herself.

"Money, where? I'll just ask one last time. ”

Lin Xiuxuan squatted down and asked, his voice was not loud, but the intimidation he exerted was enough to make Old Man Huang's head buzz. In fact, Director Lin is not willing to persecute an old man in his old age like this, but since he is pretending to be ruthless, he has to pretend to be like.

"The hero spares his life, just under the blue bricks under the bed." As soon as the old man spoke, he saw the old woman behind him screwing him hard.

Without waiting for Lin Xiuxuan's eyes, Ma Qiang had already entered the house, and after a while, he took a jewelry box. When I opened it, I saw some gold and silver jewelry and a stack of tickets. When I opened the banknote, I saw an old man in ancient costume printed on it, and it read: Bank of Japan exchange silver coupons. Underneath it reads: Military hand ticket.

"The military ticket of the book? What about the ocean? ”

"Yes, good man, where is there the ocean in these years, in the early years, Liang Hongzhi's Jiangsu Peasant Bank went to the countryside to forcibly redeem it, and this year Wang Jingwei's Nanjing Reserve Bank went into the village to search again, is there only military tickets and central savings bills here, and there are still some jewelry here, which is my mother-in-law's dowry, take them all, take them all."

These tickets are clearly not as valuable as jewelry. Lin Xiuxuan is facing an unprecedented ideological struggle, seeing that the sky is about to dawn, it is difficult to move an inch without getting money, but is it right or wrong to take away these things?

Although the Huang family came forward to be a pseudo-security chief, looking at this cowardice, it is obviously not a bully who oppresses the township. Lu Dacheng also walked to Lin Xiuxuan's side, coughed lightly, signaling that he didn't need to hate it too much, and he looked at the child who was flowing with feces and urine, and he became more and more unbearable. Lin Xiuxuan raised his head to seek Ma Qiang's opinion, but Ma Qiang turned his head Lingran, obviously disdainful of doing this kind of thing.

Director Lin relented for a while, stuffed the "military ticket" into his pocket, threw the jewelry and the jewelry box back to the old man, and then told the old man not to report, otherwise he would immediately bring someone back to kill him, the old man nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and the mother-in-law behind him stopped making trouble.

Lin Xiuxuan asked Huang Bamei again when the letter arrived, and the old man said that someone stuffed it into the crack of the door during the day yesterday, and he didn't see the messenger, he was frightened all night, and when he heard the movement outside, he thought that his niece had come to kill his relatives, so he would ask if it was Cuiyun first.

There were already roosters in the village that began to crow, the three of them collected a bunch of clothes and turned around to leave the Huang family, and after going out, they ran into the opposite wild forest by night, and the next plan was to go west, where was the old town of Jinwei, and it was also the main place for this landing reconnaissance. Of course, they can't go too far, otherwise the walkie-talkie may fail, and the use of large radio stations during the day requires whip antennas, which is both cumbersome and dangerous.

They squatted in the woods in the dark, discussing the next countermeasures, and at the same time used night vision devices to observe the Huang family's every move to see if they would go to the county seat and find the Japanese puppet army to support them; If you go, it doesn't hurt, but it is convenient for the drone to track all the way to find the Japanese puppet army station.

Observing through the thermal imager, I saw that the old man Huang stuck his head out of the wall, looked around, and went down again, but he never went out, maybe he didn't plan to go to the government. For a slippery squire, it makes sense to be low-key these days, but Huang Zuoliang's biggest trouble should be his niece's Jiangnan Advance Team, which probably can't be avoided by being low-key, and maybe he will really report the Japanese pseudo.

"Will he go to his niece?" The boatswain asked.

"I think, his niece is coming, maybe he will be killed first with one shot." Ma Qiang said.

"Director Lin, didn't you say that military tickets are waste paper?"

"It's true that after the war, it's waste paper, but this year, it's not all, otherwise he still hides it in a jewelry box? Find a chance to use it. ”

"Director, can't we keep an eye on their house?"

"Well, I originally wanted Lao Cheng's drone to give it a try, just so that they could keep an eye on the Huang family, if there was really any abnormal movement, they couldn't escape from it. By the way, it is also possible to conduct radar mapping of the local terrain, just in case. ”