679 March The crisis is approaching

Castle Peak Village is backed by a mountainous area.

Early the next morning.

Zhao San, deputy platoon commander of Zhao, left the 4th Regiment as usual and rushed to Qingshan Village to guide the militia squad in today's training.

Inside Castle Peak Village.

Wang Mazi got up early in the morning and told Uncle Zhao that he would go to work in the field first, and then leave with a hoe.

"Mazi, this kid, is a good hand at farming, and he is diligent!"

Uncle Zhao muttered in his heart, but he didn't think much about it, and felt that it was not yet time, so he turned over and continued to sleep.

Wang Mazi, who was carrying a hoe, went out of the house, and even greeted some villagers who also got up early on the village path.

"Mazi, why did you go to the ground so early?"

"Yes, Uncle Xu, it's not too early for you!"

When he entered the mountain road to the vegetable field, Wang Mazi threw the hoe in the woods, turned around and took advantage of the concealment of the mountain forest, and detoured in the direction of the back mountain.

Wang Mazi, who had been in contact with Zhao San several times, had already determined the back mountain path that Zhao San took every time he rushed to Qingshan Village.

He decided to intercept Zhao San halfway and control Zhao San, and then quickly rebelled against Zhao San, obtained important information, and contacted Uchida Shinya, who should cooperate with the outside to eliminate the Fourth Independent Regiment of the Eighth Route Army in one fell swoop.

As for intercepting Zhao San in advance, one is to avoid arousing the vigilance of the villagers.

On the other hand, it took a long time for Deputy Platoon Commander Zhao to rush to the village to guide the militia training.

Intercepting him in advance to plot a rebellion, as well as contacting the Uchida Brigade to secretly send troops, will not cause the Eighth Route Army to be vigilant.

It just so happened that during this time, the troops of the Eighth Route Army were extremely vigilant, and their contact with Qingshan Village relied on Zhao San's single line.

Therefore, Wang Mazi has reason to believe that Zhao San will disappear for a while.

Qingshan Village and the Eighth Route Army will not get news in a short time.

Zhang Erhu, a militiaman from Qingshan Village, and others would only feel that Deputy Platoon Commander Zhao was delayed today, so he was late, or he simply didn't come today.

…… From the hinterland of the mountains and forests to the trail of Qingshan Village.

Zhao San, deputy platoon commander of the 3rd platoon of the 12th Company of the 4th Independent Regiment, rushed to Qingshan Village to guide the training of the militia squad as usual, and at the same time passed on news to Qingshan Village and the headquarters of the 4th Independent Regiment.

The deep mountains in the early morning are always a little cooler in this hot summer.

Deputy Platoon Commander Zhao even greedily sucked a few mouthfuls of fresh air from the mountains and forests.

Just as he passed a relatively narrow mountain road, he walked over the mountain road without noticing, and suddenly there was a sound behind him, and before he could come back to his senses, the back of his head was already pressed against a hard object.

"Don't move, dare to move and I'll shoot you!"

Zhao San's body stiffened, Wang Mazi successfully controlled Zhao San, touched the gun on Zhao San's waist, and searched him again to confirm that there were no weapons.

At this time, Zhao San turned his head, and only then did he see the appearance of the uninvited guest behind him.

"Wang Mazi, it's you !!"

"Yaga!" Wang Mazi said in a low voice.

Zhao San was stunned, and said with a shocked face: "You, are you Japanese?" ”

As an elite spy officer, what Wang Mazi enjoys most is the enemies who have always been by his side, paralyzed by his identity and acting skills, until the day when his identity is exposed, the kind of unbelievable and desperate look that appears on their faces.

"You Chinese are always so stupid, don't you think it's too late to know my identity now?"

Wang Mazi's words were full of mockery.

Zhao San's face was unusually ugly: "Little devil, what do you want to do?" ”

Wang Mazi said in a deep voice: "Deputy Platoon Commander Zhao, as far as I know, you were a member of the national army before, right?" ”

"Yes and what? Little devil, let me tell you, don't think that I am the national army and will betray the troops of the Eighth Route Army, since you have captured me, you can kill or kill as you like, don't even think about the rest. Zhao San replied stiffly.

Wang Mazi smiled, he couldn't know too much about how many bones these national army officers had.

"Deputy Platoon Commander Zhao, why bother? You will have great benefits in working with the Great Japanese Empire. ”

"What benefits? Is it good to be a traitor and a dog for you? ”

"Don't say that, Platoon Commander Zhao, you have many colleagues in our Great Japanese Empire, and they are doing well now.

Your national army and the Eighth Route Army and political faction are opposed, and they are originally mortal enemies, so why do you have to work for the Eighth Route Army?

Perhaps, if you can help us destroy the Eight Paths of Zhongtiao Mountain, your bald chairman will hear about it, and when you return, he will order you to be rewarded! ”

"Humph!" Zhao San snorted coldly and was unmoved.

Wang Mazi said coldly: "Platoon Commander Zhao, I advise you to be a junjie who knows the times, you might as well guess your next fate." ”

Zhao San remained silent and did not reply.

Wang Mazi seemed to ask himself and answered: "First, you have to be a fearless person who guards the information and sacrifices himself to become a benevolent. ”

"That's great, after I bring you back, you will go through countless kinds of torture set up by my Great Japanese Empire, and then you can't survive, you can't die. I don't think there are many people who can keep their secrets in the face of these tortures. ”

"At the same time, we will release the news, let's just say that you, Zhao San, the original platoon commander of the National Army, have already sold all the secrets of the Eighth Route Army."

"The Eighth Route Army didn't trust your national army in the first place, guess at that time, would they believe that it was the truth?"

"No one will come to save you, and you will not lose the reputation of an anti-Japanese hero, but the stigma of a traitor and traitor, and you will only be tortured in a dark prison."

"Your family in the Kuomintang will not be treated kindly, and the family of a traitor still expects someone to take care of him?"

"You ......"

Zhao San's fists clenched, his muscles tightened, obviously touched by Wang Mazi's words.

Wang Mazi smiled even brighter, which is exactly what he likes to watch most when he is familiar with human nature.

"Of course, you have a second way, to cooperate with my Great Japanese Empire to destroy the Dirt Eight Road of Nakajo Mountain."

"For the subordinates who are loyal to the Japanese Empire and have made great contributions, my Great Japanese Empire will never treat him badly, I will introduce you to join the Imperial Army, at the moment you are just a platoon commander, after arriving at the Imperial Army, I promise you, at least give you the position of battalion commander."

"Also, I can promise to turn a blind eye. After you join the Imperial Army, you can also contact the national army in private, just say that you are in Cao Ying's heart in Han and save the country, so your family will also get preferential treatment. ”

"Saving one's life, getting a job, and bringing honors and preferential treatment to one's family, what else can a soldier pursue?"

"Deputy Platoon Commander Zhao, now please tell me your choice!"

Zhao San was silent again, but his clenched teeth caused his two cheeks to bulge high.

Wang Mazi knew that Zhao San's heart was struggling at the moment, which actually meant that he was not far from success, and he just needed to wait patiently.

"In this way, don't be in a hurry, let's go, Deputy Platoon Commander Wang, I'll take you to Jixian first, before you arrive at the county seat, you have time to think about it slowly, as for whether you choose to go to prison and be tortured, or choose a good bird to perch on a tree, it's up to you to decide."

After that, Wang Mazi escorted Zhao San all the way, bypassed Qingshan Village, and rushed to the area agreed by Ji County and the captain Uchida Shinya.

About two or three hours.

Wang Mazi pressed Zhao San and rushed to a mountain forest outside the gate of Jixian County.

Here, the main force of the Uchida Brigade of the Kwantung Army appeared in front of him.

Nobuya Uchida had already learned from the scouts that Kurobe Masamura had captured an Eighth Route Army and was heading here.

It seems that the plan is going well.

Uchida Shinya arrived with the guards and met Wang Mazi and Zhao San.

The shrewd Wang Mazi noticed that when he saw the Kwantung Army troops in front of him, Zhao San couldn't hide the fear in his eyes.

After seeing Nobuya Uchida, Wang Mazi immediately saluted: "Your Excellency, Captain!" ”

The same treacherous and cunning Uchida Shin also nodded, and looked at Zhao San on the side: "Who is this?" ”

Wang Mazi replied: "Your Excellency, please allow me to introduce you, this is the deputy platoon commander of the Fourth Independent Regiment of Zhongtiao Mountain of the Eighth Route Army, the former platoon commander of the National Army, Zhao San, Mr. Zhao. ”

"In addition, Mr. Zhao has promised to sincerely assist our Great Japanese Empire in exterminating the Eight Roads of Zhongtiao Mountain and joining the Imperial Army."

Uchida Shinya nodded, and stretched out his right hand at Zhao San: "Shout, Mr. Zhao, the Great Japanese Empire welcomes your arrival!" ”

The battle-hardened Kwantung Army Captain Shinya Uchida, with a killing aura, coupled with a smile on his face, brought an extra deterrent.

Zhao San shuddered, didn't dare to hesitate, his expression was a little stiff, he also stretched out his hand, and shook it with Uchida Shinya.

"Roaring Xi, Mr. Zhao, you are really my sincere friend of the Japanese Empire, the war is urgent now, and after returning to the city after winning the battle, I will pick up the wind and wash the dust for Mr. Zhao."

"For now, please ask Mr. Zhao to tell me the specific details of the Eighth Route Army in the area of Qingshan Village!"

Zhao San, who had struggled, sighed bitterly in his heart, nodded slowly, and said:

"Too ...... Taijun, in the area of Qingshan Village, stationed the Fourth Independent Regiment of the Eighth Route Army, the head of the regiment Han Feng, during this time, the troops of the Eighth Route Army were very vigilant, and the garrison was basically transferred once every two days, and the specific place was very complicated, and I could only find it accurately if I personally led the way to Taijun. ”

Uchida Shinya said: "Yo Xi, then trouble Mr. Zhao to lead the way, if you can destroy the Eighth Route Army this time, the first credit should belong to Mr. Zhao, you can rest assured, my Japanese Empire will not treat my friends badly." ”

"Hey!" Zhao San seemed to have brought in the role and responded.

Wang Mazi's line of sight collided with Captain Uchida Shinya.

Under the tacit understanding, Uchida Nobu nodded without a trace.

Wang Mazi turned around and left quietly, he will continue to lurk in Qingshan Village, waiting for the follow-up opportunity, and at the moment his identity as a chess piece has not been revealed......

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