Lin Xiuxuan said step by step, he could observe from Chen Ping's reaction that the CPM seemed to be deceived by the apocrypha recited by the crooked monk, which is why they were tied up in this area and never imagined their achievements too much. However, I can work harder to win them over, of course, I am afraid that it will not work just by lip service, and I have to have some material temptation.

"Two hundred guns is too little? Rest assured, just meaning, we have good guns. ”

"Are there any mortars?" Chen Ping was really moved and put forward a small wish.

"Yes, 60 mortars of the US army, you can give them right away."

"Is there any food? My team is running out of food. He had a request, and judging from the look on his and his team's faces, what he said was true.

"So...... We're not too rich in food, so I'll try to raise some for you. ”

"Okay, I'll write a report immediately and let the superiors ......"

"What kind of report to write...... Lin interrupted him, "the superiors are hundreds of kilometers away, and they don't know the situation here. ”

"Lin Shaoxiao, after all, we are a highly organized team, this is the difference between us and ordinary rogues, and we must not do it on our own."

Chen Ping pushed Lin Xiuxuan's words back again, obviously the first time we met, we had to separate the internal relationship, and it couldn't be done, even if you had two hundred*.

"Well, I'll just ask your command, I can get the car to pull the weapon here, but it can't be too long, the Japanese could cross the line at any time, or escape from the sea to the east."

"I know, I'll give you an answer tonight, and tomorrow morning, my team will get moving."

The two finished their first meeting, shook hands cautiously again, and were about to separate, but Chen Ping felt that he still had something to say.

"Major Lin, you and I didn't think the same thing when I came, I didn't expect you to say these words."

"I don't doubt that we are the real fellow travelers."

"I hope we all survive to the end of this brutal war, and I still have some things I want to discuss with you." Chen Ping smiled bitterly.

"You don't have to worry about that, I think you'll live a long life."

"A long life?"

"It wasn't that long."

Chen Ping laughed: "Live to be eighty or ninety years old and die in bed? Awakening is the pursuit of revolutionaries. ”

He noticed that Lin Xiuxuan was still staring at him with a smile, his eyes were strange, it was not the eyes of a stranger.

"Major, where have we met before? Have you ever been to Malaya? ”

The young man's sensitivity made him suddenly ask such a question.

"Maybe I've seen it, it seems to be in a hospital in Bangkok, but I can't remember it after a long time."

"No, it can't be, you must be mistaken, I haven't been to Bangkok yet, although I have been to Pattaya and Chiang Rai on a few organizational assignments, but I certainly haven't been to Bangkok."

"Okay, that's my mistake, let's say goodbye."

The two broke up and went back to their respective camps, and Qin Xiaosu's small drone took off again, tracking Chen Ping to find their camp while listening to their radio.

Lin Xiuxuan's plan was a bit risky, he confided to Chen Ping that his true purpose was to find a Japanese army technocrat, which contained a large number of clues, but he couldn't control Chen Ping to report to his superiors, of course, their passwords, the Japanese army may not be able to decipher them in a short time, but what he was worried about was not this, but that his superiors would directly reveal the news to the Japanese.

It is not for nothing that the leadership of the MCP has been swept away by the Japanese army at the moment of high-level military meetings, and he did meet Chen Ping, when he was about 90 years old.

Even in the last years of his life, when his mind is not clear, Chen Ping can still grit his teeth and shout the name of that traitor - Wright, because of the destruction of this Vietnamese mongrel, the MCP lost everything after the war, in fact, this is not a failure of ideological expansion, but a permanent defeat of the Chinese nation in the place where their ancestors lived, replaced by the local natives supported by the British.

Wright was loyal to the French, the British, the Japanese, and even the Soviets, but the basis of these loyalties was that he betrayed the Chinese, stole the leadership of the MCP, and repeatedly cooperated with the Japanese to assassinate the Chinese leadership at the hands of the Japanese in order to strengthen his position. After the war, he quickly reached an agreement with the British colonists to work on the dismantling of the Chinese guerrillas from within.

However, Lin Xiuxuan knew that such an adventure was obviously helpless, and it was almost impossible to use the CPM guerrillas to hide from Wright, and he still had some ideas, maybe it would not be a bad thing to let the Southern authorities know some of the situation. If Makino has fled, the enemy will not react much, if Makino is still here and has passed on his location information, he may be able to intercept the information in advance, for Lin Xiuxuan, who is currently black-eyed, it is also a way to startle the snake.

Sure enough, an hour later, Qin Xiaosu intercepted a telegram sent by the guerrilla camp to his superiors, in which the answer was given to the general secretary's most concerned issue, the purpose of the Kuomintang army's contact with the "Malayan People's Anti-Japanese Army" -- what they were looking for was a Japanese army technocrat whose name is not known at present, but according to Major Lin of the National Army, the knowledge mastered by this person will play a role in the course of the war.

At the same time, the telegram brought bad news that the guerrillas had run out of food, and that it was early spring, and that most of the peasants could not collect food, so they could only collect plantain and mushrooms in the woods to satisfy their hunger, and many people had died because they had eaten poisonous mushrooms by mistake. But as far as she knows, many local Malay landlords have hoarded a lot of grain after signing a rice supply agreement with the Japanese army last year, and after the Japanese army retreated, the grain was still in the hands of those local village chiefs. Chen Ping suggested that some action should be taken against these landlords in order to obtain the necessary food supplies.

If the telegram falls into the hands of Kagesa or Keiji Suzuki, they will soon realize that they are dealing with themselves, because the goal is so clear, it is obvious that they are looking for Makino. But the situation is such that it has to be done.

In the middle of the night, the Central Committee of the Communist Party of Malaysia (CPM) used two radio stations and sent two telegrams, one to Tan Ping, allowing him to contact the other party and obtain weapons, but only to provide limited help, and absolutely not to violate the party's program and infringe on the interests of the Malays or other nationalities. In particular, those Malays who occupied the Chinese estates after December 1941 should also be united from a historical point of view, and they must guard against the chauvinism of the big nationalities bullying the small nationalities that have bred among the guerrillas, and not be easily provoked by the Chinese army, which is full of hooligans and ruffians, thus violating the national policy of the Comintern as conveyed by Comrade Ho Chi Minh in 1940.

In addition, once the whereabouts of this Japanese major general are discovered, he must be informed of his superiors, and then the superiors will decide on a plan of action.

There was no reply in the telegram on how to solve the food problem.

Another telegram was encrypted, and Qin Xiaosu could not decipher it for the time being.

It's a pity that 419 is still in the process of rounding around Malacca and entering the Gulf of Siam, so it can't help for the time being, if 419's large UAV assists, it can effectively track the movement of the Japanese army, and this technical gap will probably take a few days.

At dawn, the guerrillas came to Lin Xiuxuan's barracks as agreed. Lin trucked them with the promised weapons, including a 60 mortar, as well as a small amount of food.

Chen Ping came to the barracks again to meet with Major Lin, who said that he agreed in principle to assist the Nationalist army, and that his men would quickly move into search of villages near the border to find the hidden Japanese. But he was blunt, there were several areas where his superiors did not allow his people to touch, where the religious forces were strong, and there were self-defense forces, and usually his guerrillas would not return as long as they approached. If we use force, first, we will not be able to win, and second, it will not conform to the party's national policy.

Lin generously said that it didn't matter.

After the guerrillas left with their weapons, the men he sent out to collect local clothing also returned. He gathered a number of locals under his command and changed them into local civilian clothes and Japanese-made British weapons in the style of the guerrillas.

Next, he wanted to add a little disgust to the guerrillas, hasten their break with the natives, and at the same time break the invisible ideological shackles.

In the past year, Wright spent a lot of effort to put a tight spell on these teams, and he pretended to be in the name of the Comintern, attributing the repeated failures of the guerrillas to chauvinism of the Chinese, and thus reformulated the program of action, such as not entering the indigenous areas, not destroying their religious facilities, and not retaliating against their collaborators. The most difficult thing was the collection of grain, which was delivered to the Japanese army through the Horse landlords, while the guerrillas could only buy grain from poor homesteaders.

Most of the Malays under Lim Siew Hin were fugitives, and of course he was happy to accept the task of beating these natives, so he chose those villages that could be armed for self-defense and attacked. It is to crack down on the paramilitaries who take care of the homes of religious leaders. Of course, this will also create a contradiction between the natives and the Chinese guerrillas, which is what Lin Xiuxuan wants.

He personally led people to the first village, and drone reconnaissance showed that the village was quiet in the morning and did not have any defenses at all. The natives were not good at work, and even if they occupied the fields of the Chinese, they had to wait for the sun to rise and finish the prayer before they began to plow.

Therefore, Lin's team easily infiltrated the village, and a third of the wall on the periphery of the village was built, indicating that they had taken precautions, but the accuracy was very slow, and there was no night sentry.

It was not difficult for the troops to find the home of the village chief and liaison officer of the Japanese army, because it was the largest house in the village. The team members kicked in the door and rushed into the village chief's bedroom with a curse.

Of course, it was not difficult to find the documents signed by the Japanese on the provision of food, as well as a group photo of the village chief and the local Japanese commander, and seven or eight rifles. They dragged the village chief to the front of the temple and, in the name of the MCP guerrillas, gave him two choices, either to stand trial or hand over the grain.