This Kazuo Asai finally gave Tong Zhenshan a chance, Tong Zhenshan first made a move to "clean up the old mountains and rivers from the beginning", swinging away Kazuo Asai's knife, taking advantage of the squatting momentum of his body, a move of "sweeping the legs" of "the knife between the legs", sweeping towards the legs of Kazuo Asai. Kazuo Asai hurriedly jumped up, but he still didn't avoid Tong Zhenshan's move of "clamping the leg in the knife". Kazuo Asai staggered back a few steps, he took a deep breath, and thrust the war knife given by Prince Xianggong into the ground in his hand, trying to stabilize his body.

"Sannizi, take a look, I'll take revenge on you! ......" Tong Zhenshan shouted, picked up the big knife horizontally, and slashed at the neck of Kazuo Asai who could no longer dodge.

As Kazuo Asai's head flew out of the distance, the 180 members of the "Asai Squadron" who ran to Jiaodong to do evil, except for the "three slaves" Park Young-sik who escaped, the remaining 179 people were all buried in Jiaodong, a land that spewed angry flames of revenge. As soon as Kazuo Asai died, the brain of the "three family slaves" was dizzy and fainted again.

Yang Daomian saw the portrait of the martyr Tong Zhenshan, the commander of the second battalion of the 16th Regiment of the Jiaodong Military Region, staring at the portrait of the martyr Tong Zhenshan with his eyes staring at the "three slaves", and he couldn't help but wonder in his heart. He smiled and said, "I said this chief, do you know this martyr? ……”

Yang Daomian's questioning made the "three family slaves" suddenly sober up from the memories of losing their souls. He smiled awkwardly, and with an idea, he made up nonsense: "Oh...... The...... This battalion commander of Tongzhen Shantong is an old comrade-in-arms of my leader in the revolution, and I have met him several times. Alas...... I haven't seen him for more than forty years, and I haven't heard from him since. Life is like a dream, and it is a hundred years in the blink of an eye. It turned out that the battalion commander ...... The battalion commander died on the battlefield a long time ago and sacrificed his life for the country. ……”

Listening to the words of the "three surnamed slaves", Yang Daomian nodded again and again and said, "Yes! Yes! It's still the level of the chief, why is it so right, one sentence is to the point! Isn't there an old saying, that if you listen to the chief's instructions early in the morning, you won't regret it even if you die at night. You said that this matter is troublesome, I have thought about it for more than half a year and have not figured it out, and as soon as the chief said this, I will understand it after a while. Hehe...... Our happy life today is indeed hard-won! It was bought by thousands of revolutionary martyrs who threw their heads and shed their blood, and exchanged their lives and blood. So...... Let's ...... We must especially cherish this hard-won happy life and the excellent situation of reform and opening up! ……”

Yang Daomian's words have a lot of traces of slapping horses, and even fools can hear them. But you can wear thousands of sycophants, and thousands of stinky sycophants don't stink. Although Yang Daomian was very clumsy in greeting, the "three family slaves" still felt very comfortable like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit. The "three family slaves" are well versed in the ancient admonition of "flower sedan chair people carry people", so they are naturally happy to cater to Yang Daomian, and said with a smile without smiling: "Hehe...... Your little comrade's class consciousness is quite high. Just because you, a little comrade, have a high level of consciousness, I say that I have to 'recruit' you to the army. ……”

"Oh maa...... I said, Chief, I must keep your great kindness firmly in my heart! ......" Yang Daomian immediately pretended to be overjoyed, and said with both hands clenched into fists. Then, Yang Daomian seemed to remember something again, knocked his heels on his feet, saluted a rather non-standard military salute, and said, "Oh...... That's right! Salute! ……”

The "three domestic slaves" and Hong Yongnan couldn't help but laugh with a burst of "haha". After laughing, the "three domestic slaves" suddenly felt like they had taken the wrong medicine, or they didn't take the medicine when they came, and they had the idea of revisiting the old place and going to the battlefield where the "Asai Squadron" was destroyed. He put his hands behind his back and said to Yang Daomian in an official manner: "I said, little comrade, how far is there a black stone ditch near here?" I had a brother who was in the 2nd Battalion of the 16th Regiment of the Jiaodong Military Region, and at the end of 42 years, he died in the 'Heishigou Battle' during the anti-sweep. I'll take a look, and it's a memorial. ……”

"Blackstone Gully? ......" Yang Daomian couldn't help but be stunned, his mind turned, and then he said: "Report chief, I have really heard of this place in Heishigou, but I have never been there." I heard that Heishigou is only more than 20 miles away from here, but there is no road, and my car can't go. Otherwise, I will take the two chiefs back to the commune, report to the commune leaders, and send a donkey cart to send the two chiefs to Heishigou. It's just that the sky is dark wherever you go, and the meal is easy to do, and you can eat pie rice, but it's a matter of living, and you have to grieve the two chiefs to live in the villager's house. ……”

The "good ......" and "three domestic slaves" were about to agree, but suddenly remembered that according to the regulations, they had to contact Nguyen Hoang Weiwu at 3:15 p.m. to report on the implementation of the plan of "drawing wages from the bottom of the kettle." If you go to Heishigou, you will lose contact with Ruan Huang Weiwu.

The "three slaves" secretly scolded themselves for being confused and almost delayed the big event. He hurriedly changed his words and said: "It's good, it's just too troublesome for the people, I'm sorry." In this way, I'm really a little tired today, go back and rest first, and then trouble you early in the morning to ask the commune to send us a donkey cart to take us to Heishigou. ……”

"Medium! Middle! Middle! ......" Yang Daomian agreed, and as soon as he turned around, he found that Deputy Commander He Zhimin and the guard Xiao Lizi were watching the heroic deeds of the martyrs intently.

When passing by Deputy Commander He Zhimin He's side, Yang Daomian pretended to be courteous and said to the "three family slaves" and Hong Yongnan: "The two leaders are going to Heishigou to have a look, it's really the right one!" I heard that there is a martyr's monument in the place of five or six miles in Heishigou, where the 143 martyrs of the Eighth Route Army who died in the 'Heishigou Battle' were buried during the anti-sweep at the end of 42. I can't be sure that your brother is buried there, chief! ……”

When Park Young-sik, a "slave with three surnames," was tossing and turning over and over on the bed, the Jiefang trucks carried by the scouts of the fourth detachment of the "Sword Force" and the seven scouts of the Nanning workstation quietly arrived outside a village called "Xiaolezhuang." Xiaolezhuang is located in the middle of the mountain, less than one kilometer away from the destination Qinjiagou, standing on the top of the mountain, everything in Qinjiagou can be seen.

The man who stopped the Jiefang truck was a local man wearing a bowler hat and sleeves that the locals often wear, and he looked to be about 30 years old. This person was none other than Hao Yi, a scout from the Jinan Military Region's Enemy Engineering Department, who was tracking the motorcade of Major Nguyen Hoang Wei Vu, a senior agent of the General Intelligence Bureau of the Vietnamese Army, who commanded the Jiefang truck to be dumped into the backyard of the village government.

Li Hesheng, deputy chief of the Intelligence Section of the Nanning Workstation of the headquarters, opened the door of the co-pilot of the cab and jumped out of the car, shook hands with Hao Yi, and exchanged a few words. Although the scouts and scouts were wrapped in military coats, they were tossed in the cold wind all the way, and their hands and feet were numb. As soon as the Jiefang truck stopped, scouts and scouts jumped out of the car, stretching their waists and moving their arms and legs. Hao Yi smiled and waved his hand to the scouts and scouts, and continued to whisper to Li Hesheng about the current situation of the Vietnamese armed agents.

Suddenly, two people hurriedly came in from outside the gate of the village government. Hao Yi hurriedly took Li Hesheng's hand and introduced with a smile: "Deputy Section Chief Li, this is the deputy section chief of the reconnaissance section of the enemy engineering department of our Jinan Military Region. Shuai Deputy Section Chief, this is Deputy Section Chief Li of the Intelligence Department of the Nanning Workstation of the Headquarters. ……”

Li Hesheng hurriedly took a few steps forward, grabbed the hand of the handsome deputy section chief, and said with a smile: "Oops...... Deputy Section Chief Shuai, you have persevered here for so many days to protect Teacher Liu Cuilan's family, it is really hard! ……”

Deputy Section Chief Shuai also shook Li Hesheng's hand, and said with a smile: "It's not hard!" It's not hard! It's all revolutionary work. You are tired all the way, you can't eat or sleep well, that's hard work! ……”

The handsome deputy section chief came here politely, and pointed to the man behind him who had a dry tobacco pouch around his neck and introduced: "Oh...... Deputy Section Chief Li, let me introduce to you, this is Secretary Han of our Xiaolezhuang Party Branch. ……”

Secretary Han is about 1.7 meters, in his fifties, with a square face, very strong, and a typical Yimeng Mountain man. He stepped forward, shook Li Hesheng's hand with both hands, and said enthusiastically: "Welcome, comrades of the People's Liberation Army!" ……”

When Secretary Han said this, he held Li Hesheng's hand, stretched his neck and said with a sincere smile to the scouts and scouts behind Li Hesheng: "Comrades, you are home!" It's cold outside, hurry up and go inside, don't catch a cold, no one is welcome! Hehe...... The hot water is boiled for the big guys, comrades, wash it, wash it, hurry up and sleep to relieve fatigue. Hehe...... At noon, the village prepared big meat buns for the comrades! ……”

"Thank you, sir! ......" The scouts and scouts laughed and thanked each other as they entered the house.

"I said, comrades, don't call me uncle. I'm only in my fifties, and I'm still a militia company commander! I guess I can still work for the revolution for another twenty years! ......" Secretary Han said with a hearty smile.

"Good! Then call you 'old comrade'! ......" and "owl" laughed and gave a thumbs up to Secretary Han, just like in the movie "Southern Expedition and Northern War", a regiment and a battalion finished blocking the attack and moved to the standby location, and the dialogue lines between the company commander and the old man.

The order given by the headquarters to the temporary "front finger" was very strict, and the stationmaster Jiang of the Nanning workstation sent Deputy Commander He Zhimin He into the car, and after returning to the headquarters of the temporary "front finger", he couldn't calm down in his heart, and walked back and forth in the room with a frown. The head of Deputy Minister Zhang of the Enemy Engineering Department of the Jinan Military Region kept spinning back and forth with Station Chief Jiang, and finally he couldn't help it anymore and said: "I said Station Master Jiang, don't go back and forth, my head is dizzy." If you say anything, I'll do it. If you can't do it, think about it again! ……”

Stationmaster Jiang stopped, thought about it, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly: "I'm thinking about a question that makes Vice Minister Zhang laugh......"

Vice Minister Zhang smiled curiously and asked, "Oh? What is the problem that makes Stationmaster Jiang so nerve-wracking? ……”

Stationmaster Jiang smiled: "It's not nerve-wracking. I went through the before and after things, and I didn't find any obvious flaws. But I always feel that the command force on the Fei County side is a little weaker. ……”

In fact, the real reason was that Stationmaster Jiang did not say it. When assigning tasks to all the personnel participating in the "Catching Turtles in the Urn" operation, the fiery tempers of the soldiers of the "Sword Force" exploded, and Stationmaster Jiang still remembered it vividly. In particular, Zheng Yuji, who was nicknamed "Owl", actually took the lead in shouting at the meeting, and what was the name of the nickname "Snake Eagle", he dared to draw his gun in public and incite the scouts present to shout slogans. Isn't this a typical decision that interferes with the temporary "front finger"? Why do you always feel a little blind and coaxed, wrapped in the taste of temporary "front fingers". Fortunately, half of the stinky boy Zhan Zhizhan, who was led by himself, howled and made the scouts calm down, otherwise they don't know what to do. However, Zhan Zhizhan's stinky boy is not a good thing. It belongs to the "donkey", and it is a "strong donkey", which has to be rubbed along the hair, and almost stumbles. He and himself dare to stalk their necks, and the rest of them are Li Hesheng, deputy chief of the intelligence section under him, or the deputy chief of the reconnaissance section of the enemy engineering department of the Jinan Military Region. If this "Foot Throwing King Kong" Zhan Zhizhan didn't listen to fiddling, the remaining "wild soldiers" of the "Sword Army" would be wild horses that had escaped.

Vice Minister Zhang smiled and said, "That's it?" I think it's a big deal! I will rush to Fei County immediately to sit in command, and you old man will take care of the house. I'll go, you Jiang stationmaster can rest assured! ……”

"No! Inappropriate! ......" Stationmaster Jiang shook his head again and again, and he thought secretly in his heart: "Although you, Vice Minister Zhang, are a deputy division cadre, 'Step Throwing King Kong' Zhan Zhizhan listens to your command, which is to give you face." If he loses his donkey temper, hehe...... You can't command him! It's better for me to go in person, the stinky boy of 'Step Throwing King Kong' Zhan Zhizhan can still behave a little. ……”