Chapter 0162: Self-reliance

Just when the children of the Liu family were discussing "where did Dad go", "Dad" was hanging on a crooked-necked tree at the western foot of the middle of the Taihang Mountain......

And Liu Xuanxiao, the "Tianshan Tong Grandma", looked at the little Balu beside him with a smile, holding a red tassel gun and pointing at his father.

Looking at the members of the children's league who were "seduced", Liuyun felt bitter in his heart: Huluo Pingyang was bullied by dogs, but the other party was a child, and he was not easy to see with him.

It didn't take long for a group of militiamen, poorly equipped, to save the "heavily armed old spies".

Because it was located in the hinterland of the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army, and the enemy was very cooperative, the shrewd militia captain did not dare to deal with it privately, and handed over the "two big troubles" to the county party committee.

Seeing the "parachute" that had only been heard of in legends, the Liaoxian County Party Committee immediately reported the situation, but received an order from the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army to "not slack off and wait for the next instructions from the superiors."

Li Yanan glared at the smug "old spy" angrily, and reluctantly untied the rope on his wrist.

Hearing has long surpassed the flowing clouds of normal people, and when I heard the "dog agent" muttering in her mouth when the little girl walked by, sweat broke out on her forehead: since practicing medicine, I have relied on this face with a "friendly N+" halo, and I have "deceived" many people, but I didn't expect to be old, but my reputation is not guaranteed......

Wang Musheng, a high-ranking county official, was reasonable, and apologized to Liuyun vigorously: "Old man, I'm really sorry." ”

Liuyun smiled and shook his head: "I really don't blame you guys, normal procedures." ”

"That's good."

Wang Musheng breathed a sigh of relief: Listening to the tone above, this old man is obviously a big man.

"By the way, my box ......"

"We didn't move at all." Wang Musheng hurriedly explained, "It's just that parachute......"

Liuyun had a black thread and sighed: "It's made of cotton cloth dyed azure, you can help deal with it, just leave the rope behind." ”

"That ......" the secretary was a little embarrassed.

Liuyun sighed: "Don't worry, your superiors won't embarrass you because of this." ”

"Thank you so much."

At this moment, a soldier of the Eighth Route Army walked in and whispered a few words in Wang Musheng's ear.

Wang Musheng's face changed suddenly, and he looked at Liuyun apologetically: "Old man, I'm sorry, the medicine in your box ......"

Liuyun's face changed slightly: "There are wounded? ”

Wang Musheng nodded helplessly.

"I studied medicine, can you let me see the wounded?"

"Thank you so much!"

In the humble hospital in the county, Liuyun's "opponent" Li Yanan was hurriedly bandaging his wounds.

Seeing the other party's clumsy bandaging technique, Liuyun took the surgical instrument box from Liu Xuanxiao's hand, stepped forward, tore Li Yanan apart, and took out scissors to cut the bandaged gauze......

Seeing the "old spy" fluently taking shrapnel, debridement, medication, and bandaging, all in one go, Li Yanan's face turned red.

After retreating the wounds of more than a dozen wounded, Liuyun breathed a sigh of relief, put aside the used surgical instruments, stood up, and looked at Wang Musheng: "Secretary Wang, can you take me to see where they were injured?" ”

Wang Musheng looked at Li Yanan, and then ordered: "Secretary Li, you take two guests to take a look at the scene." ”

Li Yanan hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

An hour later, several people crossed the hill where Liuyun had been "captured" and came to the militia's cordoned out.

"This is it." Li Yanan pointed to the lush bushes towards Liuyun, "At that time, the people of the militia company didn't see where the grenade came from, but fortunately, the power was not great, and it fell into the woods, and no one died." ”

After carefully inspecting the scene, Liuyun sighed: "It's not a cannonball, it's a grenadier. ”

After speaking, Liuyun looked at Li Yanan: "Can your militia tell which direction they launched from?" ”

Li Yanan walked among the militia and asked in the dialect of Jin Province......

"This is it!" Liuyun pointed to the two clear grooves on the ground and stopped Li Yanan, who was about to walk forward.

"So far?" Li Yanan stood near the traces and glanced back at the position of the militia company, which was more than a mile away......

On the way back, looking at the deep flowing clouds, Li Yanan was a little confused, how could he suddenly ...... the old man, who has always been happy

"Hey, I said ......"

As soon as Li Yanan spoke, he was stopped by Liu Xuanxiao: "My father is thinking about things, big sister." ”

is also the eldest sister, Li Yanan looked at Liu Xuan carefully and smiled: "Little sister, you are wrong, right?" ”

"Okay, big sister."

Liu Xuanxiao saw a woman who wanted to grow old for the first time.

Back at the county party committee's residence, Liuyun pulled Wang Musheng into a room where no one was around.

"Sir, what's the catch?"

Liuyun didn't answer, but just frowned and asked, "When you usually contact your superiors or the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army, do you have a code?" ”

Hearing Liuyun ask this, Wang Musheng frowned.

"There are some things that shouldn't be said by me, an outsider, but the situation is not up to people." Liuyun sighed, "Believe it or not, I have to remind you that there is a Japanese guerrilla force operating nearby, and they are most likely wearing the clothes of the Eighth Route Army. ”

Wang Musheng looked horrified, and stared at Liuyun with his eyes: "This ......"

"I can't prove that I'm telling the truth," Liuyun sighed with a wry smile and continued, "So, if you believe it, just order the militia around you, it's just one more procedure, if you don't believe it, I can't ...... it."

After being silent for a while, Wang Musheng spoke: "This matter, just do what you say, anyway, it's just one more formality." ”

That night, Wang Musheng called a meeting of the commanders of a nearby militia company and asked to verify the password when he contacted the regular troops.

Within a few days, Wang Musheng received a telegram from the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army: There was an elite Japanese army wearing the uniforms of the Eighth Route Army, operating in the area of Liao County......

And Liuyun, who provided important information, was digging wild vegetables in the mountains at this time, because he was really embarrassed to eat and drink in the county party committee every day.

The drought of 1942 was already beginning to show its signs: since the beginning of spring, it had not rained in Jin Province for a long time.

The overwintering wheat, which should have begun to be jointed, is still withered and yellow; Even the most drought-tolerant sweet potatoes are still only short seedlings because of the lack of water......

Looking at the father and daughter who were ready to support themselves, Li Yanan, who was following behind, gloated at the same time, and at the same time, there was a trace of admiration in his heart......

Because it is located in the depths of Taihang Mountain, there are far more things to eat around Liao County than Li Yanan imagined......