Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Surprise Spy
Xujia Village, the new station of the Independent Youth League Department.
Around noon.
Today the sky is sunny and sunny.
Holding an empty lunch box in his hand, when Zhu Ziming walked through the stone road in front of the regiment headquarters that was repaired by the regiment commander not long ago, he subconsciously glanced in the direction of the regiment headquarters, and looked through the open door of the small courtyard of the regiment headquarters, and he saw that Zhao Gang, the political commissar of the regiment headquarters, was reading the book intently.
The commissar reads a book alone in the regiment headquarters?
It seems that the head of the regiment is still not there.
The situation at the regiment headquarters made Zhu Ziming make a judgment, generally speaking, when the regiment commander is there, the political commissar will not have the opportunity to concentrate on reading, this is the common sense summed up by the soldiers of the guard platoon.
The whole independent regiment knows.
Where the hell did the regimental commander go?
I haven't seen the regiment commander for six days in a row, and it doesn't take so long to go to the new first regiment, the new second regiment, or the headquarters.
In the middle of his thoughts, a guard platoon soldier standing guard at the door made the rookie spy quickly retract his gaze, and walked towards his dormitory in Xujia Village with his head down.
The Security Section is responsible for the security of the regimental headquarters, so the dormitory is directly located in the regimental headquarters.
After Zhu Ziming left, Li Yunlong took the monk to lead the horse and walked into Xujia Village from the entrance of the village.
"Lao Li."
Seeing Li Yunlong come in, Zhao Gang first sighed helplessly, and then consciously put down the book in his hand. This dog thing, he doesn't study seriously, and he doesn't let him read books well, which is typical of harming others and not benefiting himself.
"Laid out?"
Zhao Gang looked at Li Yunlong who was smiling.
"Hey, hey, hey..."
Grand Master Li walked into the regiment headquarters from the courtyard, and after closing the wooden door, he said with a smile: "Of course, the pit has been dug, just wait for the little devil plane to jump inside." ”
"Next, it's our spy's turn."
"That's right, get this kid out, lest the devil know about the fact that we sent troops to the Huting stronghold."
The battalions of the Independent Regiment were stationed around Xujia Village, a few miles away from the regiment headquarters, so Zhu Ziming did not know that the battalions had gone to the Huting stronghold to fight, and as for the wounded, the lightly wounded were recuperating at the garrisons of the battalions, and the seriously wounded were sent directly to the headquarters, and Zhu Ziming could not reach them.
"Fuck."
"People are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong, if you let the little devils know that labor and management are fighting with the devils in the Huting stronghold, you may not know what kind of moths you will come up with."
In the end, Grand Master Li scolded a few words.
The little devil targeted him, and in order to make him have nothing to fight, he actually ordered the Shouxian devil not to go out, which made him very unhappy. Grand Master Li gritted his teeth in his heart, one day labor and management will give the little devil a performance to attack the county seat.
"Our Spy...
Zhao Gang rolled his eyes and continued to follow the topic: "You tell him about this, or do I talk about it?" ”
"Come on."
Grand Master Li smiled and said, "Just that kid's guts, he is nervous all day long like a second devil entering the base area, I'm going to tell him, I'm afraid I can scare him away." ”
"Okay."
Zhao Gang nodded.
"Monk, if you have something to say, just say it, and let it go if you have a fart."
Seeing that the monk on the side looked like he wanted to speak but didn't dare to say it, Li Yunlong's eyes widened.
This monk, since the battle of the robbery devil army, is like a different person, suddenly began to love learning, his grades have risen, and his curiosity has also come up, and he often asks this and that, but unfortunately his brain is not good, and the questions he asks are stupid.
The brain is full of muscles.
"Let's ambush the devil plane with a heavy machine gun, doesn't this expose the fact that we have anti-aircraft weapons?"
After a moment's hesitation, the monk raised his own question.
Now the devil only knows that he has a large-caliber heavy machine gun on his side, which is very powerful, but he does not know that this gun can defend against the air and even hit a plane flying at an altitude of 800 meters.
Shouldn't this kind of weapon be hidden, and then taken out at a critical time, so that the little devil will be caught off guard?
"Exposed heavy machine guns?"
Li Yunlong rolled his eyes violently: "Then what do you think we should do?" Hold a heavy machine gun in your arms and give birth? ”
"I think."
The monk's tone was excited:
"We should show it again at a critical moment. The next time the devils attacked our base area and sent planes to bombard the position, suddenly the heavy machine guns came out and knocked down all the attacking devil planes. ”
Rolling his eyes again, Grand Master Li slapped the monk's bald head and scolded:
"A heavy machine gun is an anti-aircraft weapon, and it's not a fighter that can drive away devil planes, so why hide it?"
"This kind of weapon, we just want to show it, let the devils know that we have air defense weapons, and it is best to shoot down a few planes to come down and beat the little devils, so that in the future, the devil's planes will not fly unscrupulously in our base area."
"Anti-aircraft machine guns, deterrence is greater than practicality."
After more than 10 years of war career, he was bombed by planes for nearly 10 years, and although he did not receive a formal military education, Grand Master Li's long-term thinking gave him a very deep understanding of air defense.
"Oh."
The monk touched his head and stopped talking.
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"Send me on a long-term liaison mission?"
In the earthen house of the regiment headquarters, Zhu Ziming looked at the political commissar and the guards in front of him, and then looked at a soldier with a submachine gun on his chest next to him, and stabilized his tone with difficulty.
Suddenly, he was secretly called to the regiment headquarters by the political commissar guards to meet with the political commissar alone, and there was a soldier with a flower mechanism next to the political commissar, which really scared his heart thumping.
"Yes."
Zhao Gang deliberately lowered his voice:
"Recently, each battalion has been conducting field training in a company-based unit, and the guard platoon is understaffed, and the secrecy of this mission is very high, so the regiment commander and I decided to let you be in charge of this liaison mission."
No wonder there was only one guard platoon soldier outside the regiment headquarters, and it turned out that he was on a liaison mission... The secrecy is very high, these words made Zhu Ziming's spirits lift, and it seems that he was not discovered, but was reused.
The tension in his heart was completely put down, and his tone became relaxed:
"What task?"
"Responsible for the liaison between the regimental headquarters and the special squad station."
Zhao Gang smiled slightly, his face remained unchanged, and he said in a solemn tone.
"Special Squad Station!"
Zhu Ziming's heart suddenly stopped beating for half a second.
In Yamamoto's latest secret letter to him, he emphasized many times that if he got the information of the special squad of the Independent Regiment, even if it was the slightest clue information, he had to report it.
"You know, I guess."
"The special squad of our regiment is a top secret, and only people at the level of battalion commander can know about it, pay attention to secrecy, and it is forbidden to disclose information about the special squad to anyone who is unexpected at the regiment headquarters."
Zhao Gang continued to say in a solemn tone.
"Yes."
Zhu Ziming saluted, and his tone was also very solemn.
"This is a member of the Special Squad."
Zhao Gang pointed to the soldier with a submachine gun on the side: "He will take you to the secret station of the special squad." ”
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After spending several hours and crossing more than 30 miles of rugged mountain roads with two pairs of fleshy feet, Zhu Ziming and the soldier who led the way finally arrived at their destination, the camp of the special squad of the Independent Regiment.
"It's a good place."
Taking a few breaths, Zhu Ziming started the topic: "The location is hidden, there are high mountains on both sides, and there are mountain roads within a radius of dozens of miles, this place will definitely not be discovered by little devils, and it is very suitable for a small group of troops to be stationed." ”
After speaking, Zhu Ziming took a breath again, and then took a sip of water, rushing such a long mountain road was still very difficult for his physical fitness.
After speaking, he looked at the special squad fighters who were leading the way in front.
After coming all the way for such a long time, he found that this young warrior named Wang He liked to talk very much, and he kept talking about it, which was very suitable for finding out the news.
It's just great for him.
"Haha, of course, this is the location specially chosen by our captain and the regiment leader."
The warrior named Wang He did not blush or pant for breath:
"Our special squad."
"Killing devil pilots in Shijiazhuang, ambushing the devil officer convoy outside Yangquan, stirring up the chickens and dogs behind the little devils, people are panicking, the little devils will definitely regard us as a thorn in the eye, a thorn in the flesh, and a single heart to kill us."
"Hey, hey, hey·····"
"Next, we still have a lot of combat missions, waiting for the intelligence to be dispatched."
"There are many people on the regiment headquarters, and it is inevitable that there will be ghost spies, considering the concealment of the mission, the regiment commander and the captain have moved the base here, so that they can be secretly dispatched at any time."
There was a crackle, and Wang He took the initiative to pour out a lot of news.
Spy...
The heart beat violently and suddenly a few times, Zhu Ziming pressed against his tongue, his throat moved, stabilized the rapidly beating heart, and quickly digested the news he had just heard.
When the information is in place, the special team will be dispatched immediately······
In other words, is that person named Chen Fan going to provide devil information again?
What is the goal this time?
The devil's military station, which warehouse, or the devil's high-ranking official convoy?
Although Zhu Ziming wanted to ask about the specific goal, and then report it to Yamamoto Kazuki to prove his worth, lest the little devil think he was useless and abandon him one day, he also knew that it was easy to expose this matter rashly.
Even if this Wang He told him, and then reported it to the devil, so that the special team was ambushed and annihilated by the devil, there was a certain possibility that he would be found on the head.
After all, until the Independent Regiment is not wiped out, the little devil will definitely not take him back and fulfill the glory and wealth promised to him.
"Don't worry about this, our security department will never let the devil spy get close to the regiment headquarters."
In a flash of thought, Zhu Ziming did not forget to talk, and directly popped out a slogan.
What the defense section does is counterintelligence.
"Hahaha..."
Wang He took a deep look at Zhu Ziming, and then said: "At this point, of course I believe in the comrades of the Security Section, but this kind of thing, I am not afraid of 10,000, just in case." ”
"Yes."
Zhu Ziming said.
The two walked while talking, and suddenly, Wang He stopped and pointed to a flat land hidden under the woods in the distance: "This is the training and camp of our special team." ”
Zhu Ziming looked around, and saw in the distance, there were simple houses made of wood, more than a dozen large mules tied to the outside of the house, a shooting range, and a waterproof canvas to build a dormitory.
"Here's a map of the perimeter."
When Zhu Ziming observed, Wang He handed him a map: "You remember the terrain here, and the map will be returned to me later." ”
"Thank you."
Zhu Ziming hurriedly took the map and looked at it carefully.
With this map, he will be more accurate in his reporting.
During this period, Wang He took Zhu Ziming to the contact point set up, but as for the inside of the camp, he was not allowed to enter on the grounds of secrecy, and finally took back the map and let Zhu Ziming go back to the regiment headquarters alone.
"Mission accomplished?"
In the empty inner camp, Wang Gensheng asked Wang He.
"Successfully complete the task assigned by the captain."
Wang He's tone was confident.