Chapter 214: Spies?
Yang Ling's prudence is out of professional habits, because as a soldier, you must always be vigilant enough, so as not to let the enemy take advantage of the loophole and let yourself suffer losses. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Although the devils only controlled the larger towns along the roads and railways because of their troops, and the vast rural areas were still safe, Yang Ling still did not relax his vigilance after entering the nameless village to hide.
In addition to the outposts inside and outside the village, he also arranged for dark and mobile outposts about five miles from the nameless village, so that they could have enough time to respond if the enemy approached.
"What's the situation?" Yang Ling quickly pressed the bullet into the magazine and stood up with a serious face.
Yang Dashu was soaked, his leggings were covered with mud, he had come back from five miles away, because today he was the secret whistle arranged by Yang Ling.
"There was a common man who came to the village, and his behavior was a little suspicious, and I did not dare to startle the snake, so I left a brother to spy on me, and I came back immediately." Yang Dashu briefly explained the situation in one breath.
A suspicious civilian? Yang Ling frowned, because of the war, most of the local people fled, leaving only the empty village, and now a suspicious ordinary person suddenly appeared, either a traitor or a devil plainclothes team, Yang Ling quickly made a guess.
"Shall we transfer immediately?" The old smoking gun is also solemn, no matter whether the people who come here are friends or enemies, they are in danger of being exposed, and it is safe to transfer immediately.
Yang Ling pondered for a moment and then ordered: "Let the brothers prepare for the transfer first, and then decide whether to transfer when the situation is clear."
The old smoker nodded, turned and walked out the door.
"Are you sure there's only one person?" Yang Ling raised his head and asked Yang Dashu.
Yang Dashu nodded: "There is only one person, do you want to arrest and interrogate."
"Don't startle the snake first, you lead the way, go and see the situation first." Yang Ling couldn't tell whether the person who came was friend or foe now, and he was ready to go and see it in person.
The drizzling winter rain made the sky and the earth gray, and when he left the warm room, a cold wind suddenly hit, and Yang Ling felt cold all over his body.
Yang Ling soon arrived at the entrance of the village, climbed up to the observation hole dug out by the sentry on the roof, took out the captured Cao Changjing from the cowhide cover, supported the edge of the observation hole with both hands, and observed towards the entrance of the village.
The Cao Changjing was a telescope for low-ranking non-commissioned officers and commanders to facilitate command of operations, which was a rarity for the Chinese army, as only high-ranking generals had the opportunity to equip telescopes.
Yang Dashu looked at Yang Ling and raised Cao Changjing in a decent manner, his eyes were a little red with envy, and he thought that he would have to get one when he wouldn't use it, and it would not be majestic to hang it around his neck.
Yang Ling's gaze stretched along the winding and muddy path until it fell on a middle-aged man dressed in gray-blue cotton clothes.
This man shrunk his hands on his cuffs, walking and stopping on the dirt road, looking around from time to time, sneakily very cautious, but Yang Ling didn't see any weapons on him, could it really be a common man? Yang Ling is not good at judging.
Yang Ling put down the delicate Cao Changjing, turned his head to Yang Dashu and ordered: "Dashu, you bring two brothers up to arrest him, pay attention to safety."
"Yes." Yang Dashu answered, and immediately beckoned the two brothers to burrow into the drizzle, and Yang Ling turned around again and raised Cao Changjing.
Yang Dashu did not catch it directly from the front, but went around to the side, and then approached quietly.
The middle-aged man in cotton clothes was still sneakily approaching the entrance of the village, stretching his neck from time to time to look around, cautious and cautious.
"Don't move! Hands up! Yang Dashu suddenly stood up from the grass, holding the 38 big cover and snorted coldly at the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man was frightened by a sudden cold drink, and turned around like a frightened rabbit to run, which caught Yang Dashu off guard.
A soldier in charge of the arrest raised his gun and was about to shoot, but was stopped by Yang Dashu: "Don't shoot!" Catch it alive! After saying that, he raised his legs and chased after him.
"Oops-" The middle-aged man ran too hastily, and the soles of his feet slipped and fell into the mud puddle, and he was suddenly covered in mud.
The middle-aged man struggled to get up and keep running, but the muzzle of the black hole was already against his head.
"You'll try another run?" Yang Dashu held a gun and threatened.
The middle-aged man was held to the head by a gun, and he was suddenly frightened like earth, and hurriedly opened his mouth to forgive: "Boss, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, boss, I am a good person, don't shoot......" for fear that Yang Dashu's gun would go off and kill him.
"Good guy fart, since you're a good guy, what the fuck are you running?!" Yang Dashu kicked the middle-aged man.
"Didn't I think you were Japanese......
"You don't know the clothes Lao Tzu is wearing? Lao Tzu is not a good thing when he looks at you! Yang Dashu ordered the two brothers beside him: "Tie up Lao Tzu!"
Soon the middle-aged man was tied up in a sturdy knot and brought to the village.
The middle-aged man didn't expect that there were so many soldiers with loaded guns hidden in the village, and he was immediately frightened like a blank sheet of paper.
Yang Ling sat firmly on the stool, looking up and down at the middle-aged man who was tied up.
The middle-aged man's dress is the appearance of ordinary people, the mud all over his body at the moment looks a little embarrassed, his whole body trembles slightly, his face is afraid, it should not be pretended, he casually swept the middle-aged man's eyes, Yang Ling already had a rough judgment in his heart.
"Tell me, what's it called? What is the purpose of coming to the village? Yang Ling's voice was not loud, but it was clear enough.
The middle-aged man was crying bitterly at the moment, thinking that he was careful enough, but he didn't expect it to fall into the hands of this group of soldiers, looking at their tattered clothes, eighty percent of them were deserters.
In troubled times, soldiers are not as good as bandits, not to mention deserters, middle-aged people's intestines are repentant, and they hide well, why do they have to come back to suffer this crime, if one does not answer well, I am afraid that my life will be gone.
"The battalion commander asked you! Hurry up and be honest! Yang Dashu saw that the middle-aged man had not said a word for a long time, and he was suddenly a little impatient, and stretched out his leg and kicked him.
"I say, I'll say anything." Facing the rude Yang Dashu, the middle-aged man hurriedly spoke: "My name is Li Abacus, I am from this village, I am fighting every day, I am afraid to find a place to hide, I have nothing to eat when I come back from this adventure, I want to come back and get some food."
Hearing Li Abacus's words, Qin Shou sneered and laughed: "Lao Tzu didn't find a grain of rice in the village, you come back to get something to eat, I think you are a spy sent by a devil!"
Li Abacus faced the suspicious eyes of Yang Ling and others, knowing that this matter could not be good today, he gritted his teeth and said: "The third household on the left side of the village entrance is my house, and there is food in the cellar under the water tank, if you don't believe it, you can always go and see it."
Qin Shou showed a suspicious gaze, he entered the village and wanted to eat a hot meal, but he searched the entire village and didn't find a grain of rice, could it be that he really missed it? But looking at this man's words, it doesn't seem like a lie.
Yang Ling ordered: "Company Commander Qin, you go and take a look."
"If not, I'll kill you when I come back—" Qin Shou looked at Li Abacus, viciously put down this sentence and went out.
Soon Qin Shou walked back with an embarrassed face, still carrying a bag of grain and a few pieces of bacon in his hand.