The pen rubbed against the paper, making a "rustling" sound.

In this dark night and the insects outside the window made into an elegant music, Xu San lowered his head and squinted his eyes.

Almost two days and two nights without sleep, even if he used the practice of qi to adjust his body, it also made him feel deeply tired, and at the moment there was nothing to do, so that his mind also relaxed, and now he withdrew the practice of qi decision, which instantly made him feel a wave of sleepiness.

He closed his eyes completely and fell into a deep sleep.

With a slight snoring, a light gauze robe was draped over his body by Xiaohong.

After Xiaohong finished dressing Xu San, she came to the front of him, bent down and stared down at his hateful face, and after staring at him for only a moment, she couldn't help but stretch out her jade hand and wanted to pinch it hard, but her fingers stopped as soon as she touched her cheek.

There was a pause.

The fingers changed to palms and stroked gently, "Hey, seeing that you are so tired, I will spare you today." With that, he turned around and returned to the bookcase and continued to complete the transcription work assigned by Xu San.

Xiaohong is a telegraph operator, and her writing speed is specially practiced, which can be described as not slow, and it is estimated that the workload of two hours will be completed in just one and a half hours, and it will take ten minutes to check again, and after confirming that it is correct, she has completed the commission given to him by Xu San.

He stretched his waist and twisted his slender waist, then let out a low moan, "It's finally over!" ”

Turning his head to look at Xu San, he found that he had changed his position and seemed to be sleeping more soundly.

Turn on the telegraph and prepare to receive.

But telegrams don't come every day.

It is generally necessary to be patient at this time.

However, there was one more man in the room today.

A nasty man.

This made Xiaohong a little restless, and seeing that there was no movement on the radio, she took off her headphones and picked up the brush on the table.

Gently I went

As I came gently

I beckoned softly

Be the clouds of the western heavens

Xiaohong silently recited Xu Zhimo's "Farewell to Kangqiao" in her heart, and gently walked to Xu San with a brush.

A wicked smile appeared on his face, and the brush immediately reached out to Xu San's unusually hateful-looking face.

After a while, Xiaohong hugged her arms and looked at her proud work, showing a cheap smile.

When he was laughing proudly, the headphones on the table suddenly sounded, "Di~Didi!" Voice.

Hearing this, Xiaohong didn't care about improving her work, so she hurriedly rushed to the table, put on headphones, and began to accept messages.

Due to the excessive movement, there was a "crackling" sound.

Xu San also opened his eyes suddenly because of this sound, and looked around vigilantly.

After discovering that Xiaohong accepted the message, she gently exhaled a breath of turbidity.

When receiving the message, Xiaohong was extremely focused, and she didn't have the usual rotten girl posture at all.

She held the headset with one hand, wrote the code quickly with the other, and on her beautiful little face, she was meticulous and couldn't see a trace of a smile.

When the message ended, she took off her headphones, squinted her eyes and began translating.

She didn't use a codebook, she only thought for a moment, and then began to write word by word.

There were not many messages, and it didn't take long for her to complete the conversion, and when she saw Xu San, who was already sober, she handed over the translation in her hand, "The headquarters called back, I didn't expect it to be so fast!" ”

Xu San took the message and read it seriously.

Forty-two walkie-talkies have been safely delivered, for which the Eighth Route Army Command expresses its sincere gratitude to Xu San's teacher.

At the same time, Xu San's recent work achievements were also affirmed and commended.

The previous telegrams were all short official words, but at the end of the telegram, it was mentioned that Captain Sun had been injured during the escort and was currently being treated at the headquarters hospital.

Putting down the telegram in his hand, Xu San's mind came up with the figure of Captain Sun, a middle-aged man with a tough face and an approachable face.

Although he didn't meet much, he and his county brigade did give him a lot of help, but half of Xu San's actions had his shadow.

He's injured now!

It must not be light, otherwise it will not stay in the hospital at the headquarters.

A faint sadness welled up in his heart, and he sighed, "Call back!" ”

As he spoke, Xu San dictated information about Yamamoto and Okazaki's departure from the city.

Since there is no tidying, it looks cluttered.

Among them are how many troops Yamamoto dispatched, how many supplies he brought, etc., and by the way, there is also a list of officers who participated in Yamamoto's military meeting two days ago.

In addition, there are some analyses based on the history he knows, and here he vaguely explains the conjecture that Okazaki's scourge may penetrate deep into the hinterland of the base area.

At the end of the message, he also specifically asked what special drugs were lacking at Headquarters, hoping that Headquarters would send him a list.

With the end of Xu San's dictation, Xiaohong's telegram also ended.

She took off her headphones, "Leader, Yamamoto is such a scourge, can you kill him?" ”

Xu San smiled, "I want to too, but I can't beat him!" ”

Xiaohong stared at Xu San, with a serious face, and said seriously, "Then you secretly give him a shot, your marksmanship is so good, you must hit it in one shot!" ”

"It's possible to hit the shot! But. Now sending Yamamoto back to the west will do more harm than good. ”

Xiaohong raised her handsome little eyebrows, as if she didn't quite understand Xu San's words.

Xu San walked up to her side, patted her on the shoulder, and said, "We are doing intelligence, and we can't assassinate the devil's senior officers at will unless necessary." ”

"Why?" Xiaohong asked suspiciously.

"Because the random assassination of senior officers is likely to destroy the boss's layout." Xu San said.

Xiaohong still didn't understand Xu San's words, and still looked at Xu San in confusion.

"The death of an individual can't change the tide of battle, and if you kill a Yamamoto, maybe a Okamoto will pop up that we can't figure out at all."

"Then if he is killed on the battlefield, won't he also pop up a Okamoto?" Xiaohong continued to ask.

"Hehe~" Xu San smiled, "Very good, you finally learned to think with your brain." ”

Xiaohong glanced at Xu San, "I've always been thinking about whether it's good or not, and I don't understand because I don't have enough knowledge." ”

"Not to assassinate Yamamoto is public opinion on the one hand, after all, we are a country, and the assassination of high-ranking military officers must take into account the impact." Xu San continued.

"Didn't Yamamoto also want to sneak attack our headquarters? And he also slaughtered the village, so he didn't think about the impact? ”

Xu San sneered, "Do you have evidence?" ”

"Uh~~"

Xiaohong wants to say that you are not evidence? But suddenly I felt that I couldn't stand on my feet when I said this.

Seeing Xiaohong's words, Xu San continued, "On the other hand, we are intelligence officers, not a battle sequence, concentrating on intelligence is our main job, if we really need to kill that thing, I will definitely not hesitate to shoot him." ”

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