Ma Xiaodi also said that there are many barren villages in the enemy-occupied areas on the road, and there are often bandits, so Director Lin needs to be very careful. However, if you encounter a few stubborn bandits in the north of Fengcheng who have a deep enmity with our army, there will be some trouble.

When Lin came, he also heard the driver say that the road was not very smooth, but he really didn't encounter it, since the organization intended to test himself, of course he couldn't be ambiguous, so Lin agreed to come down.

In the afternoon of the same day, before the two left the concession, they had a call with 419 in the abandoned old warehouse area of Nanshi, reported the progress and the new encounter, and asked 419 to try to get in touch with the other members hiding in the old kiln factory, and ask them to take Ouyang Shou to stand by near Fengcheng immediately, and be sure to divide into two groups, Ma Qiang and Xu Chong went first with weapons, and Chu Aiyun took Ouyang Shou to follow behind. It seems that it is really troublesome to take this pilot, many technical means cannot be used, and only the horses can act separately.

After completing the contact, the two re-chartered the boat and returned to Pudong. When I came to the scheduled Chenhang Town ferry, I saw that there were many outposts here, and a place was enclosed with barbed wire, and nearby ships could only dock here to unload and collect taxes at the same time, and all the people who came were dirty boats.

There is a Japanese artillery tower not far from the ferry, and there are Japanese people on the top who are wearing steel helmets and staring at it on a hot day. However, the people who were responsible for the search at the ferry were all puppet soldiers, and the puppet army hat had been replaced with a blue sky and white sun cockade, and the armband had the words tax police on it, which was Xiong Jiandong's team that had just defected to the Japanese half a year ago, and was currently incorporated by Zhou Fohai, and it was considered to be fully armed and combat-effective in the puppet army. The country security guards, who are usually not in the stream, also wear five-colored cockades.

Under the sun, dozens of puppet soldiers were sweating and searching the goods ashore on all roads. The newly recruited traitors, in order to behave in front of their masters, are usually more courageous than those old oilmen.

The two entered the ferry, found an herbal tea shop and sat down and waited. After waiting for an hour, a small boat came to shore on the opposite shore, and a yellow strip of cloth hung on the sail, which was the mark of the agreement, and soon the boatman brought a coffin ashore, and the other people around saw such a thing, and avoided it.

Lin has already calculated the whole thing, and it is definitely not that the organization deliberately wants to send a job to himself to test himself. The request to escort the pilot was mentioned just yesterday. Perhaps it happened that there was a batch of goods to be sent out in the organization, and most of Pudong was occupied by various forces, and the superiors felt that they had the ability to go in and out of the enemy-occupied areas, so they let themselves escort these medicines by the way. You can't mess it up anyway.

The two were not in a hurry, and continued to wait at the nearby herbal tea shop, and after a while, a carriage came to the west, and a middle-aged coachman in a short coat sat on the carriage. When he drove in, he greeted the leading lieutenant and went straight to the river.

The dock worker didn't speak to him, and loaded the scarlet coffin into the car. The coachman was not in a hurry to leave, but took out a cigarette pouch from his waist and knocked the pot on the coffin a few times, and smoked a dry cigarette. Lin knew that it was time for him to appear, so he and Lu Qingshan walked over one after the other. Hold your fists first:

"Dare to think that this shrub was sent by Shoushan Hall."

"You're the owner?"

"That's right, surnamed Lin."

"Is it sent to the third uncle's house in Fengcheng?"

"No, no, it's the third uncle of Fengcheng, hey, the third uncle is dying, so let the family prepare first."

"Oh, I'm very sorry, I remember wrong, my surname is Jin, and I'm here to pick up this errand, so the owner, let's go on the road."

Lin and Lu went to the car left and right, and the handlebar was whipped twice, and the pony in front of them slowly pulled the car outward.

"Boss Lin, I will support you when you go out, don't talk to the two of you."

The groom turned his face sideways and whispered to Lin on the side.

When they arrived at the checkpoint, a corporal with a crooked hat came over, and with a bayonet cross, he blocked the front.

"Sending what?"

"Go back to the boss, send the coffin."

"Transporting coffins from the concession? What's in the coffin? ”

"Of course there are dead people inside."

"No, I just saw you whip a few times, and this big animal can't move, and the things inside can't be light."

"That's when we sat on it, and naturally it added weight."

Lin hurriedly jumped out of the car, wanting to be sloppy, and handed over a pack of three forts.

"Don't come to this set," the corporal took a cigarette to block Lin, "Lao Tzu has been a baggage soldier, and this matter can't be hidden from me." If you want to smuggle and evade taxes, there is no door. ”

The puppet soldier jumped into the car and groped for the gap in the coffin with his hands.

"Open it and take a look."

"I said, aren't you a bad kid?" The puppet lieutenant next to him walked over slowly with his hands behind his back, "You haven't seen gold and silver mountains, and you haven't seen the dead yet, you have to take a look, you want to feast your eyes, right?" ”

"Yes, it's a hot day, and it stinks a little after a few days." Lin hurriedly spoke.

"Deputy Sun Lian, I didn't mean that, but I looked at this coffin...... Too heavy, not right. There may be goods for tax evasion. ”

"You kid come down for me, you dare to open this coffin, my brother lost money playing cards on this stubble post today, can I not let you go?"

Even the adverb was threatening, and sure enough, the nearby puppet soldiers were all coerced, and they all disdained the squad leader who picked up the car.

"Squad Leader Zhang, come down, the Japanese over there are all hiding from the sun and shrinking back, who are you making trouble for?"

"That's it, don't look at it, I smell the stench, how bad it is, yesterday you were going to check the nun who went ashore, and the brothers lost money overnight."

On the side, a few guys with hippie smiling faces made a fuss, which made the puppet army squad leader who wanted to show himself in front of the Japanese a little embarrassed, so he had to jump out of the carriage and hide aside.

"Let's go, let's go." The lieutenant shook his hand and signaled for clearance.

Lin and Lu got out of the car together, each took out a hand, and secretly pushed hard behind him, and the car moved suddenly, leaving the deepest axle mark in the muddy field on the ground, and when the car ran away, the lieutenant walked over slowly, rubbed it with his feet, and trampled the wet mud on the ground.

Walking out of 2 miles, the handlebar suddenly laughed.

"Actually, Boss Lin doesn't need to worry, there are our own people there."

"Oh, I see? By the way, how can there really be a stench in this coffin? ”

"There was a basket of salted fish. It's like this smell. ”

"Boss Jin, is the road too peaceful?"

"Recently, it has not been very peaceful, there are often night raid teams to kill people and cross goods, the details are not very clear, it may be a recalcitrant army or a bandit, so we use coffins to transport weapons and medicines, first, to cover people's eyes, second, local bandits are superstitious, do not dare to provoke the car transporting the dead."

Lu Qingshan quietly moved to the back, took advantage of the coffin to cover it, and quietly turned on the radio, if there was a drone in the sky to relay it, the effect would be very good, if not, you have to try your luck. After trying a few times, I couldn't find the other members of the team, it seems that the drone overhaul of 419 has not been completed, and Ma Qiang and they are still far away.

After an afternoon of walking, the neighborhood became sparsely populated, and the sky slowly became dark.

When the moon rose, the carriage reached the desolate boundary southwest of Xinchang, and the villagers of the surrounding villages turned off their lights and went to bed at night, and could not see the slightest light, except the distant barking of dogs and the chirping of insects in the surrounding cornfields. Lin Xiuxuan had not known that there was still a large area of corn cultivation in the Jiangnan area, and it was clear that in this year, high-yielding crops were more popular than rice. These spring-sown corns are now on the rise, about a man tall. It is waiting for the harvest in September and October.

A cool breeze blows, and you can see the crops in the fields under the moon, undulating like waves, making the sound of a rope. Lu Qingshan suddenly tilted his head and listened, this action really made Lin feel a hair, several scouts under him could always sense the danger in advance.

"Team leader, there seem to be four people following us in the field on the right."

When Lu Qingshan said that it seemed to be, it meant that it was affirmative, and he even counted the number of people. Lu's words were also heard by Boss Jin, who was driving the car, he didn't speak, and began to beat the horse hard, but with little effect.

"Ma Qiang, where are they?"

"Haven't found it yet."

Lin's heart tightened, and he didn't have a weapon with him.

"Boss Kim, there may be trouble." He turned his face and said, "Can it be faster?" ”

"It's almost gone."

Lin turned to Lu Qingshan again.

"You go down from the left and get ready."

Lu Qingshan didn't answer, quietly got down from the left side of the carriage, and soon disappeared into the darkness.

"Lao Jin, you catch the car as usual, we have a way to deal with it."

By the light of the moon, he could also see a few people running in the cornfield on the right side, and gradually rushed to the front.

A dark shadow suddenly emerged from the cornfield and stopped in front. Then there was a crisp gunshot.

"Boss Lin, rush over?" Lao Jin asked.

"Don't, stop."

"Call"

The carriage gradually came to a halt in the middle of the dirt road, and then three more men flanked them from the side, all with guns in their hands.

"Damn, let you stop and hesitate, I'm tired of you."

The bandit leader in front shouted. A flashlight swept towards him.

Lin pretended to cover the bright light with his hands, and from the cracks between his fingers, he could see that the four guys who surrounded him were not masked, which meant that this group of people not only robbed money, but also could kill them.

"This good man, we are just passing through the merchants, and we don't have anything valuable, please give way."

"No, when you crossed the head, there were clearly three of you, why are you two now?" The bandit with the flashlight slowly approached, and Lin could see clearly that he had a Mauser pistol in his hand, *up, but the safety was pressed down, which was quite a standardized firearm operation. At the same time, he sensed from the other party's words that they had been following the carriage for almost 10 miles, and it was obviously not an ordinary roadblock robbery.

"The guest who took the bus on the way got off the Shijia store 5 miles in front."

Lao Jin said.

"Don't fool me, did anyone take the coffin car on the road?"

When he said this, a bandit jumped on the cart and gave Lin a kick from behind to let him get down, Lin quickly got out of the car, and then saw the guy in the car leaning down and began to check the coffin lid.

"Oh, big brother, there's a stink inside."

"Yes, yes, the mortuary has been in place for seven or eight days, this month, it's actually rotten. I have to hurry up and bury ......."

Boss Jin continued to be perfunctory, judging from his reactions to deal with it freely, he was definitely an old underground.

"Who's in this coffin?"

The bandit leader asked calmly.

"My third uncle." Boss Jin hurriedly said that the third uncle originally made up words when he was in the code, and he said it casually.

"In the past two months, you have pulled the coffin seven or eight times, all of which went to Fengchengdong, and you have a lot of relatives."

It seems that things are not simple, and the enemy's reconnaissance is quite sufficient, and it is by no means an ordinary bandit.

"Now that you know whose territory is in Fengchengdong, you'd better weigh it." Lao Jin suddenly said in an extremely calm tone.

At this time, the faint light from the oil lamp hanging on the front of the car could already see everyone, and the bandit turned off the flashlight and walked closer, which was the first mistake he made.

"Scare me? The second detachment cut me brother, how to calculate this account? ”

It seems that the handicap is over, and the two sides show their hole cards.

"Jiang Yanan bullied men and women, took refuge in the Japanese, and died innocently." Lao Jin said sharply.

"Hehe, it's more than innocent ......to die," the bandit leader sneered a few times, and suddenly raised his hand to shoot Lao Jin in the shoulder. Old Kim cried out and fell, and then rose in pain*.

Five meters away, a bandit who was in charge of monitoring the forest with a gun was suddenly dragged into the cornfield by a hand outstretched from behind. Due to Lao Jin's loud voice, this attack was not noticed by others.

Lin hurriedly stepped forward and squatted down to support Lao Jin. He deliberately did this in order to show weakness and enemy, according to the psychology he mastered, so that he could effectively get close to the target, and gradually weaken the local vigilance.