Approaching eight o'clock, Xu Sancai returned to Ping'an County with the gray wolf.

I thought I would be warmly welcomed, but the courtyard was deserted, and there was no one in the courtyard.

Xiaohong, Su Yuan, are not at home, even Ma Cuilan and the little girl next door are not at home.

Without the little girl and Xiaohong's chatter, Xu San felt a little depressed.

Very unhappy!

"Huh~~" The gray wolf seemed to sense Xu San's mood, leaned over, and licked his hand with his big tongue, as if to tell him that there was still him.

Back in his bedroom, he saw Xiaohong's words at a glance.

walked over and picked up a note from the table, which said that she had taken Su Yuan to the cement factory, and asked Su Yuan to follow to learn English.

Then he flipped the note again, and found that there were words on the back, crooked, and at first glance it was written by the little girl.

I didn't use new paper, but the little girl was quite frugal.

Seeing the little girl's words, Xu San's mood suddenly felt better again.

The little girl's words are more than Xiaohong's, but in the final analysis, she told Xu San that their mother went back to their hometown twice to help the autumn harvest, and then looked at the date on the note, they left one day later than Xiaohong.

The little girl's hometown is his grandfather's house, which is about 20 miles away from Ping'an County, which is the territory of Wuying.

However, this is approaching the autumn harvest, and the sweep of the devils is about to begin, even if there are five battalions to take care of it, Xu San is still not at ease.

After thinking about it, he planned to go to the camp of the fifth battalion tomorrow to find He Yong, and ask him for a few shrewd puppet soldiers to take care of it in person.

Putting down the note, Xu San sighed, turned his head and said to Kurosaki, "Are you sleeping here, or are you looking for an inn?" ”

"I'm free, if it's inconvenient for you here, I'll go to the warehouse to sleep." Kurosaki said casually, he knew that the Xu San family had many female dependents, even if he was not at home, it was inconvenient for him to be a man, and he was still from Dongying.

Xu San thought for a moment and said, "Then I'll go to my sister-in-law's room to sleep, and you can sleep in my room." ”

"Hmm!" Kurosaki agreed, and then took out the dry food from the package and prepared to eat.

As a result, the dry food didn't work, and I ate the pimple soup made by Xu San.

After dinner, the two went to bed early.

Approaching twelve o'clock, Xu San turned over and sat up, and used a circle to practice qi determination, and expanded the range to the limit, and it was the kind of diffusion that did not require precision as long as the range, because if so, the range of his circle could envelop the entire courtyard.

After finding that there was no abnormality, Xu San carefully took out Xiaohong's radio station.

Look at the watch, the time is almost up.

Turning on the radio station and half-wearing headphones, Xu San was ready to start receiving telegrams.

This is Xiaohong's job, but Xiaohong is not there, so Xu Sanyou will do it for him.

Due to work reasons, the radio station in Ping'an County is not turned on at any time, and it will only be turned on and received at a specific time.

If it was usual, Xu San might not do it for him, but the Battle of the Hundred Regiments will start in less than three days, and at this juncture, Xu San doesn't dare to take it lightly, for fear that he will delay the business because he didn't turn on.

Although normally, the possibility of his safe station directly participating in the Battle of the Hundred Regiments is very low.

But what if there was a one in ten thousand miles?

The room was quiet, except for the "tick, tick" of the clock on the table. sounds.

The sound is regular, low and rhythmic, like hypnotic white noise that makes people drowsy.

Suddenly, there was movement in the headphones, and it was the familiar "Dididi" sound.

Hearing this voice, Xu San immediately picked up the pen and began to record.

After the record was completed, Xu San took out the codebook and began to decrypt it, but it took Xu San ten minutes to just over twenty words.

Looking at the words on the papyrus, Xu San was considering whether to take this task.

Because, this is not a mandatory task.

However, the difficulty is not low.

The content of the mission is to use false information to fool the people scattered outside the Yamamoto Special Combat Team back to Ping'an County, especially the troops located in the eastern part of the Zhengtai Line.

After thinking about it for ten minutes, Xu San decided to accept the task.

After thinking of the wording and translating it into ciphertext, Xu San sent the message.

After a while, he received a call back, but this time the call back did not mention the task, but asked directly: "Who are you?" ”

"Crowd heads!" Xu San called back.

After calling back, it took ten minutes for Xu San to receive a call back, "Thank you for the information of Comrade Quntou a few days ago, so that we can avoid greater losses." How is it not Comrade Phoenix today. ”

"She has another mission!" Xu San replied.

Although there are only a dozen words for sending and receiving, they have to refer to the code book, and more than ten minutes have passed this toss.

"How do you know I'm not a phoenix." Xu San asked his own questions.

"She leaves a tail at the end of each message, which is her logo."

Knowing the reason, Xu San turned off the radio station, hid it again, and then burned the drafts of several telegrams on a kerosene lamp.

Watching the paper burn out, Xu Sancai felt that Xiaohong was still quite powerful, at least he couldn't do it without translating directly from the codebook, with such a good memory, no wonder he learned a foreign language so fast, if she was in the next life, it would definitely be a character for a scholar.

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Early in the morning, the headquarters of the Yamamoto United in Ping'an County.

It's a bit noisy today, and several staff officers and civilians are busy with it.

These days, Yamamoto is not in the main department, but he has received a lot of information.

These staff officers are to analyze the truth of this information and then hand over the part of the information that they think is true to Yamamoto.

Yamamoto is also a diligent and self-disciplined person, even if he is seriously injured, he is not lazy, and he came to the headquarters after supervising the morning exercises.

It was the first time he had come to Command since returning from a long journey, and as soon as he walked over to his desk, he saw a large stack of papers piled up on it.

Looking at these documents, his eyebrows immediately raised on his cold face, but he didn't say much, and after sitting down, he picked up one and began to read it seriously.

After reading it once, he stood up and turned around and walked to the map behind him to meditate for a moment, and then said, "Yoshino-kun, I said, you come and make a mark!" ”

"Hey!" Yoshino agreed, and moved the ladder to the side and began to mark the map according to Yamamoto's description.

More than an hour later, Yamamoto looked at the map that had been remarked and said to himself, "The Eighth Route Army has moved so much, what is this for?" He paused and furrowed his eyebrows, "Is this the rhythm of the battle?" ”

"Why did Da Zuo say that?"

Yamamoto picked up the stick, pointed to a few positions south of Zhengtai Road and said, "Several main forces of the Eighth Route Army appeared here to confront our army, obviously trying to contain our wings, and their small forces loomed and have been harassing them in the area too far away, which is also obviously to drag down several troops that are too far away. Although these signs are usually present, but," Yamamoto said, moving his stick, pointing to a few other places, "here, here, here, there are traces of the Eighth Route Army." (End of chapter)