Chapter 3 Espionage and Ammunition Depots

"Team leader, it's been dug up, you can take a look again."

Under the gray sky, in a forest next to the road in Wendian Village, several soldiers of the Independent Regiment got up from the dirt pit, put down their shovels, and shook off the dirt on their bodies.

Between the movements of several people, there was a click, and the ice chips on the ground were trampled crisply.

"No problem this time."

Next to the pit, a soldier looked at the size of the pit with the help of the glimmer reflected from the ice, and after a moment of gesturing with his hand, he nodded with satisfaction.

This dirt pit can completely hide the devil's machine.

After that, several layers of wooden planks were covered, a layer of soil was attached, and the prepared turf and dead branches were transplanted on the outside, so that no one could notice anything unusual when stepping on it. He could assure him that no one would notice a hole in it.

In the dead of winter, it rarely rains, and the snow falls on the ground for a long time, and the machine is buried in it for a month.

"Keep this dirt away."

He pointed to a pile of rubble to the side.

This is dug out of a hole, and it must be thrown away, otherwise the pile here doesn't tell the little devil that someone has dug a hole here?

A few soldiers put down the ordnance shovel in their hands, picked up the bamboo basket, and a dozen or so people worked together, and a few back and forth transported the remaining pieces of soil to the Xiaoluo River on the other side of the road and threw it down.

After a few people were busy, it was already dark.

"Put the lid on, and get ready to settle down."

Wang Gensheng walked over, looked up at the sky, and urged.

The purpose of their trip was threefold.

He is responsible for digging the holes where the machine is buried, making sure that the machine is buried hidden and will not be damaged or discovered by the devils.

Zhang Dabiao went to see the highway and the sinkwater lake in Wendian Village with his own eyes, compared it with the map to see if there was any mistake, and then remembered the ditches and bumps in Wendian Village in his heart.

Even if there is an accurate map, unless it is absolutely necessary, it is the rule of the independent regiment to come and see it on the spot before the war.

At this time, it should be almost there.

There is also a group that is lurking in Wendian Village, and there are still ten days before they start, and their purpose is to monitor the devils here, and once they find an accident, the independent group can know in time.

At this time, Zhang Dabiao also completed the field investigation and walked in with the map in his hand:

"I've been around, the mountain on the left side of the town is the same as expected, and it's okay to hide our whole group, there is ice on the edge of the Luoshui Lake over there, and it's a little thick, but the grenade can be completely exploded, and things can be dropped."

"There are no mistakes with the roads, the intersections and the maps."

In the end, he sighed in a tone: "This map of Boss Chen is a true evil sect, and even the road built by the devil last month has been marked, and there is no mistake at all." ”

Zhang Dabiao's military career of more than ten years has dealt with maps more often.

The government has drawn its own cheats, the best maps seized from devils, and the advanced maps drawn by foreign aerial photography experts, but I have never seen such an accurate and timely map.

"What Boss Chen sells, there are no ordinary goods."

Wang Gensheng subconsciously touched the shell gun on his waist.

Counting the time, the shell gun on his waist has been in his hands for a year.

In the past year, the 20 Dezao barge gun in his hand has not been jammed a few times, and nearly thousands of bullets have been fired, and the accuracy has not decreased much.

"Speaking of Boss Chen, you say..."

Zhang Dabiao squinted his eyes and said his thoughts: "Is it possible that this person who helped the fleeing people could be Boss Chen?" ”

"It's possible..."

Glancing at the soldiers who were cleaning up and making the final cover for the pit, Wang Gensheng joined in the speculation: "Boss Chen has that belongings, but what the fleeing people get is really a bit different from his handwriting..."

Zhang Dabiao thought about it, and suddenly felt that what Wang Gensheng said was also very reasonable.

Since Boss Chen appeared, the things he has shot, whether it is cotton, firearms, grain, or canned meat, are all top-notch goods.

As for the coat, the warmth is good, and it can even be used as a quilt, but it is also shabby, the cotton is inferior and stale cotton, and the burlap outside is a little snorting, and the same is the kind of goods that the bandits disdain to take a look at.

It's hard to imagine that Boss Chen would shoot this thing.

"We'll talk about that later."

Wang Gensheng looked at the fiery red in the sky in the distance: "We should go." ”

This is the core area of the devils, close to Taiyuan, and the devils rarely patrol at night on the highway, but as soon as the morning dawns, the devils will come out, and their group of people can't let the devils find out.

After all, he still has a gun in his waist, and the devil will be sure to kill him when he checks it.

"Retreat."

Zhang Dabiao waved his hand, and the two of them rushed into the mountains with more than a dozen soldiers of the independent regiment and disappeared.

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"Have you thought about it?"

Approaching the small county town in the base area, Yamamoto Kazuki looked at Zhu Ziming who was tied to the frame, and his tone was full of temptation: "As long as you choose to serve the imperial army, you don't have to suffer anymore." ”

Listening to Yamamoto Kazuki's words, the people on the frame fell silent.

There is no such thing as unwavering before.

At this time, he didn't have many scars on his body, and the old devil Yamamoto chose some painful but no trace techniques. In this way, even if you return to the unit, you will not be exposed.

"Kill me."

After a long time, Zhu Zimingtu spat out a weak sentence.

"As long as you choose to serve the Imperial Army, you don't have to continue to suffer." The old devil Yamamoto spoke in a leisurely tone, with temptation, and went straight to the bottom of his heart: "As long as you choose to serve the imperial army, I can immediately arrange someone to treat you." ”

"Your current situation, there are no scars on your body, and returning to the army will not arouse suspicion."

"I think getting lost is a very common thing for a troop, and it must be uncommon in your troops, and you can easily avoid suspicion with this excuse."

"Serving the Imperial Army, you can get better gains, wealth, status, and other things you want, as long as you serve the Imperial Army, and show value, you can get it."

"I'm sure you have what it takes."

As he spoke, Kazuki Yamamoto looked at Zhu Ziming's equipment that was stacked neatly on the side.

A cotton military uniform, a 20-round shell gun, and finally a handwritten document.

The information recorded on it is some information of the Independent Regiment, although it is not a secret, it is just a common information of some troops, but it also proves that this person is a member of Li Yunlong's Independent Regiment.

Moreover, in the Eighth Route Army, people who can write and draw must have a high position, and they will definitely have access to some confidential information.

This is exactly what Kazuki Yamamoto needs.

The man on the frame moved, relaxed his body, but did not speak.

"Name, unit, identity." The corners of Yamamoto's mouth were raised.

"Zhu Ziming, an officer of the Security Section of the Independent Regiment, enlisted in the army for two years..." Weak words came out.

"Good."

The corners of Yamamoto's mouth were completely hooked: "Your Excellency Zhu Ziming, you have made the right choice, then, now you need to do one thing, so that I and the imperial army can believe that your choice is sincere." ”

"Yes."

Zhu Ziming's voice was still low: "I know the location of an ammunition depot, which contains dozens of tons of weapons and ammunition and more than a dozen tons of canned meat. ”

As an officer of the security section, responsible for the security work of the regiment headquarters, Zhu Ziming knew a lot of secrets of the independent regiment, and he was mainly responsible for the secret ammunition depot of the independent regiment that only the regiment headquarters and company commanders knew, and he handled the defensive positions and even security measures there. Every time the supplies came in and out, he knew that the full ammunition boxes stacked over there were put in by Huang Baowang with his own eyes.

However, he was in charge of security, and he was only an officer, not a transport and guard, so he didn't inspect the ammunition depot, but he just went in and looked at it, let alone opened the contents inside.

"Ammunition depot."

"A dozen tons of canned meat and dozens of tons of weapons and ammunition."

Yamamoto's gaze skyrocketed.

What a surprise!

He originally thought that at most, he would be able to get information about the organizational structure, personnel, troop station, troop and firepower, and defensive positions of the independent regiment, but he didn't expect that the ammunition depot was located.

This is much more important than before.

In his current situation, even if he knew where the Independence Regiment was located, he would not be able to attack the Independence Regiment.

The other side must have security measures, there are light and dark sentinels, and there are more than 1,000 troops stationed within a few kilometers around the regiment headquarters, and his special team is lurking in it, and if he is not careful, he will have to fight with a regiment again, which is not what he wants to do.

He needs to be on guard and deployed by the other party, and if someone leads him, he will be sure enough to act.

"So, let's go and verify it."

Kazuki Yamamoto looked at the watch in his hand, and it was only ten hours before Zhu Ziming was arrested: "It's only ten hours now, and we still have plenty of time." ”

It is very common for fighters to get lost and disappear when they go out, and according to the general law of the troops, no more than twenty-four hours will not cause vigilance and post-investigation investigation, and Yamamoto naturally knows the news.

"Okay."

Zhu Ziming's voice seemed to have regained some strength.

"Are you going to do anything to the ammunition depot?" He looked at Kazuki Yamamoto and reminded: "The regiment commander has arranged a second line of alert measures around the ammunition depot, and there is a platoon of fighters in charge, which I don't know." ”

Zhu Ziming is not worried about Yamamoto, he is just worried that he will be killed together, the regiment commander attaches great importance to the ammunition depot, and the means of defense are very tight, and the regiment commander is personally responsible for that platoon.

"I'm not going to be so blind yet." Yamamoto's tone was quiet.

His purpose was to kill the headquarters of the Independent Regiment and kill Li Yunlong, as for the ammunition depot, it was only incidental, and blowing up the ammunition depot would not solve the problem, the guerrillas would still get weapons and ammunition, and if this problem was to be truly solved, it was necessary to find out the person named Chen Fan.

"Do you know a man named Chen Fan?"

Kazuki Yamamoto asked.

"I know, the weapons, ammunition, food, and supplies of our regiment are all provided by him, as well as the intelligence of your special team, which is also provided by him." Zhu Ziming explained everything honestly.

"Intelligence from my secret service?"

Kazuki Yamamoto's eyes froze.

"Yes."

Zhu Ziming raised his head and looked at Yamamoto Kazuki, it was the first time he saw Yamamoto's shocked expression: "After you attacked Yang Village last year, our regiment commander approached him and asked him to provide information about your special team, including your identity and the size of the special team. ”

"That Ikeda Kuichi is also the information he provided."

Zhu Ziming knows a lot, but it is all adapted by Li Yunlong.

Click······ Yamamoto stood up suddenly, murderous, and the chair creaked as he shook it because of the force he used too hard.