Chapter 9: Behind Enemy Lines (32)

"Starlings press the road!" Matsushita Jiro of Gaohebu was furious, and the appeasement army sent two companies and one company back, but the two squads sent by the imperial army could not come back. What's even more annoying is that Sun Quanlian of Ma Miao was put back, except for one who died, the others were unscathed, and even the bayonet on the 38 cover was not missing, but there was not a single bullet left. What does this mean, this is clearly the meaning of division, kill all the imperial army, open the net to the puppet army, once the news spreads, where will the appeasement army in Gaohebu have a trace of combat power, let them fight against the Chongqing government army, it is better to let them curry favor with Xian. The bigger problem is that the Japanese army in Gaohebu is missing thirty people, plus the casualties in Nanwazi last time, a squadron went to two-thirds, and there is only one squad that can really be used, one team, fifty-four people, how to manage the appeasement army with more than 1,000 people, one person with twenty people, this ratio is a bit too large, Matsushita Jiro is so sad that his hair is gray.

Matsushita Jiro was worried, Liu Maizai was even more worried, he was worried about where today's dinner was, and he originally hoped that the two companies that went to Mamiao and Gongling would be able to bring back some food, so that the night would not be interrupted, but he didn't expect this to be the result. The plan is very full, the ending is very skinny, more than a thousand people are waiting to be fed, this kind of scene is more terrifying than the death of thirty imperial soldiers and the loss of one Zhao Jinlian.

"Shengde Gong, the rivers and lakes are in emergency, I can only ask you to save me again!" In desperation, Liu Maizai went to ask for a goatee again. The goatee surname is Dai, the name is Dai Shiming, the name Shengde, sixty-seven years old, Gaohebu is quite prestigious, and the people are respected as Shengde Gong.

"It's really gone, the first battalion of the 526th Regiment of the Gui Army was stationed here before, and a lot of chewing was collected every day, and after you came, you poured the whole town into providing three days' food, which was exhausted. If the rations are given to you again, the natives will flee for their lives. The goatee Dai Shiming spread his hands helplessly, and said weakly: "Chief Liu doesn't want to see Gaohebu become an empty city." ”

"Of course not." Liu Maizai said: "It's just that the matter is urgent, if there is no food, I am afraid that these soldiers will not obey the management and directly disturb the people to eat. ”

Dai Shiming also knew this reason, nodded and said: "I know that the army will bomb the camp if there is no food, I want to find a way to try to solve it tonight, if your military rations are not available tomorrow, we can do nothing, we can only flee overnight." ”

"Don't worry, if there is no military rations tomorrow, we will withdraw to Anqing." Being able to solve a meal is a meal, and Liu Maizai's tightly held heart is a little relieved.

Goatee summoned some landlords and wealthy businessmen, studied for a while, and came out to Liu Maizai and said that he could only sell 5,000 catties of black beans at a suitable price to relieve their urgent needs, which was already the greatest ability. These black beans were left here from the Guangxi army, and they were eaten as horse food and livestock, although sometimes there were many farts, but it didn't matter if they were livestock.

Let people carry 5,000 catties of black beans back to the camp, Liu Maizai is even more worried, black beans are not eaten by people, because of the high yield, most of the farmers are used to feed horses, "Materia Medica" said that black beans can detoxify a hundred poisons, that is to make black beans and licorice after compatible, if you only eat black beans, your teeth are swollen, the biggest feature is that you fart a lot.

Looking at a room full of black beans, the leaders of the appeasement army also made a difficulty, this thing can be used to stew pork ribs, can be made into dog meat, can be made into fermented bean curd, can be made into soy milk, and the worst can also be boiled black bean porridge. The taste of black bean porridge is not unpleasant, the problem has to have something to send, it is good to send some cakes and cut cakes, and it is a little difficult to swallow just eating black bean porridge. The problem is not to mention that there is no cake to cut the cake, even if there is not a single pickle, you can still send porridge if you get some pickles, and you can only put some salt without pickles, not to mention how uncomfortable this feeling is.

Anyway, with 5,000 catties of black beans, Liu Maizai and Matsushiro Jiro can hold it for another day or two.

The moon bends on Jiuzhou, some people are happy and some are sad, some people eat meat and send wine, and some people starve to death on the streets. Liu Maizai took a mouthful of the astringency of black beans, but he didn't expect that in the old building of the Ding family not far from the west, Luo Weizheng was dealing with the chicken legs in front of him, and Yang Baochang of the Thin Monkey and Mamiao was pouring a cup of local good wine into it.

Luo Wei refused Yang Baochang's invitation to have a meal in the horse temple, but he couldn't push the kindness of the villagers, the old folks of the horse temple actually carried melons and vegetables and chickens and ducks from the road to the front of Luo Wei and his party, and set up a banquet in the old building of the Ding family, killing chickens and ducks, and lined up on the ground.

Luo Wei smiled and said to the thin monkey: "We will copy the back road of the Japanese, and the villagers will copy our back road. ”

The skinny monkey laughed and did not answer.

The platoon commander of the mobile platoon of the spy company leaned into Luo Wei's ear and said, "This is all arranged by the chief of staff, he asked us to delay the time, and also took a detour to the old building of the Ding family, just to meet Yang Baochang and them." ”

"Hah! It's been a long time, just calculate me! Luo Wei kicked the thin monkey in the buttocks, kicked the thin monkey in a big way, and continued to scold: "I'm not a god who doesn't eat fireworks in the world, I'm afraid that the horse temple is too close to Gaohebu, and there will be trouble." ”

"I know, I know, everyone knows your thoughts, don't you move to the old building of the Ding family to eat, are you satisfied this time?" The thin monkey smiled: "It's only ten miles away from Gongling, and the walkie-talkie can be called, so you can contact the group seat at any time if you have anything." I thought that we should not go to Gongling to join in the fun with the first battalion, we should be stationed in the area of Fenglin, so that we can keep in touch with Gongling at any time, and we can be horns and strange with each other. ”

Luo Wei looked at the thin monkey for a while, nodded heavily, and said: "The boss is really not mistaken, you are a very good chief of staff, in the next Hengshan tour cadre class, let the boss recommend you to go, go and study with Ye Jianying for a few months, you can fly away." ”

The thin monkey shook his head and said, "This kind of thing is led by the master to the door, and the cultivation is in the individual, and the main thing is to look at the individual's understanding. The Red Army is not born to fight guerrillas, they were forced out by Chairman Chiang, and now we let the Japanese soldiers suppress the border, and there are puppet troops to help them do evil, and we really can't survive if we don't want to play with them. ”

"That's right! If we want to live well, the premise is that the opponent is not alive well. Luo Wei said: "I agree to move the guard battalion here, let Zhong Liang also come over, there are three of us here, and we can also pack up a battalion of the Japanese puppet army at any time." ”

The thin monkey shook his head and said, "Zhong Liang should let him follow the boss, and we will find another way." ”

The way everyone was thinking, Luo Wei Thin Monkey was thinking in the old building of the Ding family, Liu Maizai and Matsushiro Jiro were staying in Gaohebu and thinking, they were still discussing in the house at first, and then you and I couldn't stand it, so I moved to the yard, let people light a horse lamp, move a few tables and chairs, and make a pot of good tea, this place is empty, no matter how many farts there are, it is not a big problem. The two commanders have a lot of feelings about today's operation, and you are so busy that the interpreter's mouth is dry.

"We have to go out again, if we don't get back the food, we really can't stay, what do you think, Taijun?" Liu Maizai said.

Matsushiro Jiro didn't have time to answer, so he put a very distinctive fart first, because he was a little subconsciously holding back, but instead made the fart sound thin and long, like a beautiful woman coquettish. Matsushiro glanced at Liu Maizai a little embarrassed, and found that Liu Maizai didn't care, but turned his head to look at the other side, and then collected the shyness in his heart, and said: "When the two of us go out, the enemy intercepts from two sides, I think someone must have told the Chongqing Army, otherwise how could we know our movements so clearly." ”

Liu Maizai is not very easy to answer this talk, he knows that none of the people in Gaohebu have a good impression of them, and all of them may report to others, and their own actions are estimated to be reported to the desk of the commander-in-chief of the six counties at any time. He didn't say it, it didn't mean that others didn't say it, and the interpreter said to Matsushita Jiro: "Taijun, the people in Gaohebu are all Chinese, and they are in league with the Chinese army, and they will report our actions to the Chinese army at any time, and their conscience is greatly broken." ”

"Then you are also Chinese, why are you in league with the Imperial Japanese Army?" Matsushita Jiro asked the interpreter speechless.

Liu Maizai has been with the Japanese for a long time, and he also understood these words, knowing that the translator's two-skinned face is something that the Japanese always look down on, he took a step forward and said, "Taijun, we can plan what we want." ”

"Oh, it's going to be counted! Is this plan safe? Matsushita Jiro asked.

"We will arrange a squad of the imperial army to take a company to collect food tomorrow, the location is the chessboard, the distance of this place is about twenty kilometers, you can go back and forth in a day, and more importantly, we can use this distance to make a fuss." Liu Maizai said.

Matsushita Jiro rubbed his fingers on Rendan's beard, rubbed out a boogue, his fingers wheeled, popped out from afar, and asked, "What article do you have to do?" ”

Liu Maizai's gaze retracted from the landing point of the boogers, forced the nausea in his stomach, and said: "We will send two more teams, claiming that one team will go to Jingong and one team will go to Fenglin, in fact, these two teams will also follow the first team to the chessboard, if the team that goes to the chessboard successfully collects food and comes back, everything is easy to say, and the last two teams will collect again in Mamiao by the way to make up for today's losses." If there is an ambush in the middle, as long as the first team holds on for a while, the other two teams will immediately reinforce in place, flanking the front and back, inside and outside, and killing the ambushed opponent in one net. ”

"Good!" Matsushita Jiro raised his hand and hit Liu Maizai's shoulder hard, Liu Maizai looked at it, and another sesame-sized bocus was flattened on his shoulder. A wave of nausea rose from the stomach, and the black beans fermented in the stomach, so he hurriedly ran a few steps, rushed to the gate of the hospital, and vomited in one gulp.

Matsushita Jiro made another huge fart noise, which shook the seat, and the interpreter couldn't hold back it anymore, his right hand turned into a fan shape, and fanned hard in front of him, trying to fan away the fart smell, but the more he fanned, the more stinky it became, and the fart was opened, and what was added was still a fart, but it was just a little fresher.

The black beans are too powerful, Matsushita Jiro looked at Yoo Mai Jae, who was vomiting outside the door, and sighed. He didn't expect that his boogers were three points more terrible than the smell of farts in the courtyard in Liu Maizai's eyes.