Chapter 14: Advanced (11)

Mo Enemy was short and small, and he was hugged by a big man who was a head taller than him, and he couldn't move at all. Zhou Shiming, who was sitting by the window, didn't expect this kind of change at all, he opened his mouth stupidly, at a loss, and stared blankly at everything that happened in front of him. Mo Di smiled bitterly and said to the familiar gloomy face: "Brother, if you have something to say, don't be rude, where to go, what to do, I will do it." Everyone is born and matured, there is no injustice in the past life, there is no hatred in this life, and there is no need to pretend to be a debt that is not repaid. ”

The man in the tunic smiled, although the smile was only a flash of lightning, but he did smile, and said to Mo Di: "Lieutenant Colonel Chen is good, he is not surprised in chaos, and he has the demeanor of a general." As long as you can do what I say, no problem, I won't let you suffer the immediate loss. Okay, it's time to stop, Lieutenant Colonel Chen, let's go! ”

Mo Di pretended to be stupid and said: "This is just Yichun, my station is Pingxiang, and there are more than 100 miles." ”

The man in the tunic grinned at the corner of his mouth and said, "This is my station." You said you would do it, how? Say it and forget it! ”

Mo Di shook his head, pointed to the two backpacks on the luggage rack, and said, "Do you arrange for someone to carry the things or do we carry them ourselves?" ”

The man in the tunic thought for a moment and said, "You just have to walk, there will be no shortage of things." ”

Mo Di nodded, and said to the big man who continued to hug him: "Brother, are you going to hold me all the time?" ”

Dahan looked at the southern sixteen muzzles of the man in the tunic and knew that there was nowhere to escape, and it didn't make sense for the two men to hug him like this, so he let go of his hand. Mo Di turned around and took Zhou Shiming's hand, and said to the man in the tunic in a habitual command tone: "Let's go!" ”

The man in the tunic was a little unable to react, and looked at a few of his subordinates, before he hurriedly followed Mo Di to the car door, the two backpacks were carried by two subordinates, but he left two cans of four special wine on the luggage rack.

Stepping off the train, Mo Enemy found a canopy platform on this railway for the first time, a long slip, the train stopped in the canopy, people in and out of the station will not be exposed to the sun, nor will they be rained, after taking the train for a few days, the platform of Yichun looks more luxurious. Mo Di and his family walked in the middle, and there were people wearing dark tunics and top hats of the same color on the front and back, and Mo Di had never felt that he was so important, a bit of a big man.

The man in the tunic followed Mo Dou's right side, not leaving an inch. Out of the station, the man was visibly relieved that he was able to leave the dense crowd, and the rest of the work was much easier, and many unexpected situations would not happen. The relieved man whispered to Mo Di: "Lieutenant Colonel Chen, I'm sorry, there is a way in heaven for you not to take, and there is no door for hell for you to break into." You are in Anqing to call for wind and rain, and you shouldn't go to Jiangxi to find trouble. ”

Mo Di smiled and said: "The road is facing the sky, go to one side, why do you brother bother to hold on." If everyone can get rid of the Japanese, it can be regarded as a friendship of the same difficulties, so it is better to turn the big things into small ones and let the brothers go a way. ”

The compassionate man sighed and said, "There is no way, brother, I am responsible, and I can't show favoritism." If Lieutenant Colonel Chen is in danger of escaping and goes to the Hades Palace, he can only blame himself, not me. But even if I sue the Yan Luo Palace, I am not afraid, remember, my surname is Sun, Sun Pengju, the director of the Yichun Workstation of the Second Administrative Supervision District of Jiangxi Province of the Military Control Bureau. ”

"Director Sun Pengju, I wrote it down." Mo Wei nodded.

After walking for about two miles, I turned left into a crowded street, passed through a towering drum tower, and entered an inconspicuous small door on the right side of the street. Passing through the side alley in the door, walking out of an ear door, the eyes suddenly opened up, and a large courtyard appeared in front of him. This is obviously the old house of a large family, and now it has become a barracks for the army, and the people who come and go are soldiers, and there are no less than five antennas on a courtyard in the east.

"Fuck, these people in the 37th Army are getting more and more excessive, occupying our station, and squeezing us so much that we don't even have a place to turn around." A guy who followed behind Mo Di said to Director Sun Pengju in a flattering tone.

Sun Pengju snorted coldly and turned into a small courtyard in the corner.

Mo Di glanced at this small courtyard, it was indeed not big, only three main houses, and the side rooms were low and low, and it was estimated that it was the residence of the head of the family and the servant. The 37th Army, as if remembering the establishment of the Hunan Army, had read the battle report in the Battle of Songhu, saying that the Hunan Army had been martyred in the bloody battle of Fuzaobang for 19 days and nights. Later rebuilt, the army commander should be Mao Bingwen. Mo Di rummaged through his memory, but he could only remember these materials, and for the people of this army, he couldn't remember who he knew even if he wanted to break his head.

Let Zhou Shiming stand at the door of the small courtyard, Director Sun Pengju asked Mo Di to be escorted into the room in the middle of the main house, and interrogated one after another, which is the working procedure of the Military Control Bureau.

"Lieutenant Colonel Chen, don't come up with any textual proof materials to prove that you are not the deputy chief of staff of Chen Silou of the 11th Brigade in Anqing, but someone from our army. It's useless, I'm not Japanese, I don't believe in this. But I'll give you two days, and if you can find human and physical evidence that can prove that you are not a traitor within two days, I will let you live. Otherwise, you can only let your young lady carry your spiritual throne and continue westward. Sun Pengju took out a pack of cigarettes from the table, took out one and handed it to Mo Di, and when he saw Mo Di shaking his head, he stuffed it into his mouth.

Mo Di nodded and said, "Thank you Director Sun, if you give me a gun regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, I will be useless, and I will cherish it if I can give me two days." ”

"You don't have to thank me, this is the rule of the military command." Sun Pengju took a deep breath, spit out the cigarette, and said: "A few years ago, when we caught a character like you, we would rather kill a thousand by mistake than miss one, and we always cut first and then played. Later, we killed a lot of people by mistake, and even killed a lot of our own people, and even caused Boss Dai to be scolded several times before revising the regulations and giving two days to prove himself. ”

"In the past two days, how will I arrange food and accommodation? How does my wife arrange it? Mo Di knew the truth that people had to bow their heads under the eaves, and said with a pleasant face, and then his tone became unconsciously stern: "Director Sun, I have something to say first, if I can't prove myself, it's just a matter of death." If you can prove yourself, it is your duty to treat me during this period, I don't care, I won't blame, and I won't retaliate. But if your military command station has any disrespect or harassment to my wife, your entire military command station may not be able to stop my anger. ”

Sun Pengju smiled disapprenorantly, the military commander will never be threatened by others when he does things, and said very calmly: "We have heard this kind of talk a lot, and our military commander has more infamy than praise, and we are used to it." Lieutenant Colonel Chen, I will give your wife a small room to rest in the wing room on the left, she is here, she has absolute freedom, of course, you have to take care of your food for these two days. ”

"Okay, I need you to provide some information, of course, if you think you can provide it, I will provide it, if you need to keep it confidential, I can't force it." Mo Di said: "In fact, if I can't prove myself, it's a dead end, even if I know too many secrets, I can't bring them out, and it's useless." ”

Sun Pengju nodded, he knew this truth, the other party proved himself, and he needed the cooperation of the military command station, otherwise the information could not be transmitted, the reply could not be transmitted, and he could not prove himself. Say, "Don't worry, we have a rule that won't change because of you." Your time is limited, what's the problem, mention it. ”

"Does the Thirty-Seventh Army belong to the Ninth War Zone?" Mo Di's first question seemed to be a small talk, a question that had nothing to do with Mo Di, which was completely unexpected by Sun Pengju.

"Yes." Without thinking, answer immediately, it's not a secret.

"To that army?" Mo Di asked again.

This kind of problem is not a secret, as long as you check it casually outside, everyone on the scene will know it. Sun Pengju said: "The 37th Army was reorganized after the Battle of Songhu, and the army commander Mao Bingwen. At the time of the Battle of Wuhan, it belonged to the 31st Group Army, and the army commander Huang Guoliang. After that, Hubei was transferred to Jiangxi, transferred to the reorganized 15th Group Army, and General Guan Linzheng, the commander of the group army, concurrently served as the army commander. There was a lot of ridicule in the tone.

Mo Di shook his head and said, "I know General Guan, but I just didn't have a chance to meet. Please continue. ”

"After the Battle of Nanchang, General Guan Linzheng ceased to be the commander of the army and was succeeded by General Chen Pei. Lieutenant Colonel Chen is also surnamed Chen, so he can't be related to General Chen Pei. Speaking of this, Sun Pengju actually laughed. Or maybe the person doesn't usually laugh, but occasionally laughs, like a night owl.

Mo Di continued to shake his head, and said with a smile: "General Duhou (Chen Peizi) is from Guangdong, I am from Guangxi, although Guangdong and Guangxi are one family, after all, they are thousands of miles apart, as for the surname Chen, or it is not necessarily a family five hundred years ago." ”

"After the Battle of Nanchang, the 37th Army moved to Xiangxiang, and performed well in the two Changsha battles last year. Speaking of the 37th Army, Sun Pengju is still very proud, after all, it now belongs to its close neighbors, and it is both prosperous and withered: "In February this year, the 37th Army moved to the Yichun area of Pingxiang Township, which is under the jurisdiction of the 27th Group Army of the Ninth Theater. ”

"Say it again, who is in charge?" Mo Di's eyes lit up, as if he had found the crack he cut into, hoping to get the other party's affirmation again.

"The Twenty-seventh Group Army, General Yang Sen, Commander of the Group Army." Sun Pengju sneered: "Lieutenant Colonel Chen won't know the famous concubine general!" Or the concubine who knew General Yang? "Yang Sen has nine wives, and he is also an outlier in the national army revolution, and he is known as a concubine general.

"I don't know the concubine." Mo Di's answer made Sun Pengju laugh out loud again, however, like a knife slash, Mo Di's second sentence made Sun Pengju's laughter stop abruptly, and he clearly heard Mo Di say: "I know his son Yang Hanlie." If Kid Yang Hanlie knew I was here, he would have rushed over overnight. ”

Just when Sun Pengju looked at Mo Di with a strange eye, as if he was thinking about whether Mo Di was bragging or really had such a strong background, only a loud slap came from outside, followed by Zhou Shiming's angry scolding: "Hooligans." ”

Mo Wei stood up suddenly, and regardless of the people in front of him and behind him, he rushed out.

Seeing Mo Di, Zhou Shiming rushed over, hugged Mo Di tightly, and a line of tears came out of his eyes.

"What's going on?" Mo Di asked Zhou Shiming.

"What's going on?" This is Sun Pengju asking his men.

"Gou San bets with crooked mouths." The guy who hugged Mo Invincible on the train before said, "If you dare to touch that woman's ass with a crooked mouth, he will invite everyone to eat five-spiced edamame for supper tonight." crooked his mouth and hand, he went up and touched it, but he was slapped by the woman, and it was just right, as if he had hit his mouth right. ”

There was a roar of laughter in the courtyard.

Mo Di glanced at the guy with a crooked mouth, turned his head to Sun Pengju and said: "I think you must have a way to find Yang Hanlie, if you can't find it, you will definitely be able to find Yang Hanlie's son Yang Sen, I will prepare a telegram now, please send it to Yang Sen." ”

"We'll prepare the telegram, I'll show it to you, please wait." Sun Pengju asked the other two people to guard the two of them, and walked into the confidential room next door.

Mo Di knew that his life had been saved, as long as they sent such a telegram out, even if Yang Sen did not reply two days later, they would not dare to casually pull themselves out and shoot them. found a chair to sit down, put Zhou Shiming beside him, patted her back gently, comforted softly, and the corners of his eyes full of anger swept everyone in the Yichun workstation of the military commander, as if his eyes were a Makqin machine gun.