Rise From Eight Hundred

February 25th!

It’s already the beginning of spring!

The wind in Taihang Mountain is still a bit cold! Most of the animals in the mountains and forests have not yet completely woken up from hibernation, and people in the mountains basically cannot find many large animals to improve their food.

But Kawako is very happy. As the militia squad leader trained in Xiaoshi Village, he has gained a lot today.

Because he caught a spy!

A spy who was wearing shabby clothes, but his burly figure completely exposed him!

Ever since the Japanese came and occupied Changzhi City, a large city a hundred kilometers away, Licheng County, a small county surrounded by the vast Taihang Mountains, has become lively.

The first part of the 386th Brigade of the 129th Division of the 18th Group Army arrived first, followed by the Shanxi-Sui Army and a small part of the Sichuan Army. Of course, the Japanese did not try to participate, but the 129th Division and several other Chinese armies took advantage of the geographical advantages of the mountainous area. Just drive them out.

Since then, there has been no peace in this area. The Japanese army frequently used traitors to spy on this Shanxi gateway at the junction of the three provinces of Shanxi, Hebei, and Henan, in an attempt to find out the details of this mountainous county that has become an anti-Japanese base before attacking.

The 18th Group Army, which is extremely good at following the mass line and mobilizing the masses, has established militia organizations in every village in its base area. It uses these militiamen who are familiar with the local terrain to carefully investigate outsiders. It is the earliest counter-infiltration, but it is also Extremely effective way.

In just two months before and after the year before last, in the base area, more than a dozen spies were arrested by villagers and soldiers, and the enemy was discovered four or five times. For this reason, the top commander of the 386 Brigade stationed in Licheng personally sent a large sum of money to the militiamen who had made meritorious service. Red flowers and awards.

Because Uncle Pu broke his back while cutting firewood in the mountains, Kawako, who temporarily served as the militia squad leader, was excited when he thought of this reward. It was a whole bag of millet. Spring was coming soon, and he could cook it with fresh wild vegetables. Porridge can feed a family of six for a month!

For five consecutive days, he led four young men from the village who were two or three years younger than him, guarding the trail into the mountain with spear guns and blunderbuss eliminated by the army.

Finally, Huangtian paid off, and he finally caught the "prey" he wanted.

In other words, today's spies are becoming less and less professional, and their clothes look like those from the mountains. But are there any people in the mountains that tall? Moreover, that fairly fair face clearly shows that he is not from the mountains! What's even worse is that even though he is pale, he is still handsome, and he looks like he comes from outside the mountains.

It doesn't matter if there is no deception at all. This spy is very cowardly. Kawako didn't have time to make a plan. As soon as he heard that he was not a robber and would not steal anything, he immediately raised his hands and surrendered. Just like that, he was still clamoring to see his superiors. .

Of course the leader has to meet him. If he doesn't force him to meet the leader, how can Kawako get the reward? Needless to say?

That is, Shitou, Erdan, and Dalinzi were specially arranged to rush down with spear guns, while he and Da Mao took aim in the forest with blunderbuss. If anyone dared to resist, he would be killed by one person, as the storyteller said: The mantis stalks the cicada, but the oriole's move behind it is completely useless, which makes Kawako somewhat depressed.

This kind of psychology is just like falling in love. Love that is too easy to obtain is always not cherished.

Therefore, Kawako was very rude to this tall, handsome but cowardly spy. He came down with a blunderbuss and kicked him over. Then, it was the harvest season.

From the spy's body, a pistol that looked very delicate and two steel spikes that looked creepy were found. No need to look at anything else. Just these weapons that have never been seen before are already solid. He is a spy.

In addition to this, this person actually also carried a piece of paper with a seal and a letter. Needless to say, he must be here to contact other spies. Anyway, Kawako, Erdan and others can't see it. Understand.

Illiterateness is one of the common traits of people in this mountain.

There is no way, who doesn’t know that reading is good! Only large villages with a population of hundreds of people have teachers. Otherwise, you have to walk dozens of miles of mountain roads to study in the county town that is now occupied by the Japanese. A small village like Kawako with a population of only a few dozen people can Anyone who can recognize hundreds of Chinese characters is a scholar.

He couldn't read, but no one could deny Kawako's intelligence. He quickly realized from the stamped paper and letter that this spy was not the other spy. He must have contacts. He was a big fish, and he might be able to dig out of it. Come out with more stuff.

This is a big gain.

"Tie up the big fish for me, brothers, we will have big cakes to eat tonight." Kawako's eyes gleamed as he looked at the various objects found from the spies.

"I'm not a big fish, my surname is Tang!" The spy squatting on the ground said weakly, blinking his eyes.

"Bah! You bastard traitor, it doesn't matter whether your surname is Tang or Xian, as long as you do things for the Japanese, grandpas can't get around you." Kawako kicked the spy's thick body.

Seeing the spy covering his head and being beaten honestly, Kawako felt a little soft in his heart: "Looking at you, you look like a human being. Grandpa, let me remind you. When you see the chief, tell him the truth, and maybe you can still do it." Live!"

"How old is your chief?" The spy raised his head, his eyes shining.

"No matter how many leaders can punish you, it's up to the leaders to punish the traitors who work for the devils!" Seeing that the spies had the time to discuss this with him, Kawako couldn't help but feel angry. He stood up and waved his hand: "Erdan, this guy is full of bad ideas at first sight, so get on the wild boar trap!"

The poor spy was still wondering what a wild boar trap was, when he saw four half-grown boys rushing over and pinning him to the ground...

Tang Dao...

What about it?

It must be that, do you think Chuanzi can become the acting squad leader of the militia in Xiaoshi Village because he has an uncle who joined the 386th Brigade? No, it's because he has been killing trapped wild boars independently since he was 10 years old. He is brave and smart, and the young and old in the village like him.

The 18-year-old young man instinctively felt the threat of the spy who claimed to be surnamed Tang, even though he was acting honestly and harmless now.

The so-called wild boar trap is naturally a term used in the mountains. It is nothing more than a method of tying up wild boars. Now it is used here to tie up the Tang Dao like a wild boar.

Four hooves, no, four legs facing up are carefully tied up, and then a wooden stick is used to pierce through it, lift it up and walk away.

This way of tying, let alone wild boars can't escape, even gods can't escape!

A gust of cold mountain wind blew, and Tang Dao felt very depressed in his crotch!

If his subordinates saw this look, they would probably open their mouths wide in shock to swallow a hippopotamus, and then laugh it off.

A man who made the commander of the Japanese North China Front Army bite his back teeth in his dreams, a brave general who made the commander of the First War Zone secretly give a gift after his military order was rejected, and an army colonel who commanded more than 2,000 elite soldiers to annihilate nearly 10,000 enemies...

At this moment, he was tied up like a wild boar and hung upside down on a big wooden stick.

His image was completely ruined!

Of course, it was not without benefits.

The biggest benefit was that Tang Dao did not have to work hard to find the 129th Division, and these simple young militiamen automatically sent him there.

Another benefit was that Tang Dao did not have to walk the remaining dozens of miles of mountain roads.

This reminded Tang Dao of the future sliding poles that some lazy people like to sit on when climbing mountains. Tang Dao would not and would not bother to sit on that thing. With his physical strength, he could easily jump up Mount Tai with one leg.

Unexpectedly, in Taihang Mountain, he first experienced being a "master"!

Although the way of sitting on the sliding pole is a bit strange, this degree of binding is too childish for Tang Dao, so just treat it as a kind of exercise!

As for whether Tang Dao, the head of the regiment, is afraid of dying unjustly in this mountain, it is not uncommon for heroes to die at the hands of unknown people in history. Don't worry about this. When the Four-Line Regiment was resting in Zhengzhou, Tang Dao did not just wander around with beautiful women. Taking advantage of the advantage of having a machinery factory in the big city, he specially made some design drawings of the small tools he used to use and gave them to Teacher Xiao He, asking her to help go to the machinery processing factory to make a few small gadgets.

For example, the two small hacksaws sewn into his left and right sleeves can saw off this hemp rope as thick as a little finger in just ten seconds. With the fighting power of these little guys holding bird guns and shuttle guns, Tang Dao is confident that they can defeat them all even if only one arm or one leg is exposed.

He just wants to find the big boss of the 386th Brigade as soon as possible.

The reason why Tang Dao, the big commander, has to personally come out to act as the liaison officer after the entire regiment of the Four Lines has entered the Taihang Mountains is that it is caused by his unreliable father-in-law.

Originally, Tang Dao had already thought about it. After arriving at the Taihang Mountains, he would get in touch with the 386th Brigade through the relationship of his father-in-law. With this relationship, plus the reputation of the Four Lines Regiment, plus some money and equipment as gifts, everything would be easy to negotiate, right?

The commander of the 386th Brigade, Chen, is a very smart man with a broad mind. Tang Dao believes that as long as he nods, the Four-Line Regiment will be able to settle down in this mountainous area first. In the future, the two armies will have more contact and more exchanges, and they will know each other better. Then everything will come naturally!

You are a newcomer to the Four-Line Regiment. If you go up and say to others: "Brother, I am optimistic about you and want to go with you, who else can agree? People will think you have some ulterior motives!"

Tang Dao hopes that the leaders over there will first recognize the Four-Line Regiment's desire to resist the war, and then accept the overall style of the Four-Line Regiment, and finally take the initiative to extend an olive branch. This will be of great benefit in the future, so that some people will not bring up old accounts.

After all, including Tang Dao, whether it is the Sichuan Army, Guizhou Army, Northwest Army, Northeast Army, Central Army, the hodgepodge of elite soldiers and generals transferred from various armies in the Four-Line Regiment have all had experience fighting against that unit.

But as long as it is recognized by the leaders in the long war and reflected to the top leaders and finally accepted, it is completely different. Whoever dares to bring up the past is to disagree with the decision of the leader.

Tang Dao's wishful thinking is great, but the tragedy is that when the time comes, his old father-in-law who is both a master of calligraphy and painting is actually confused.

Because, after leaving his familiar environment, he didn't know how to contact the contact person.

To put it bluntly, he didn't know where the person was at the moment, nor did he know how to contact him. Except for his name, he knew nothing about this person.

Tang Dao was almost mad at his unreliable father-in-law. It turned out that his request to send someone away was a one-sided wishful thinking!

Good guy, even so, Tang Dao was still fiddling with his little abacus along the way.

Tang Tuanzuo, who always pitted others but never stepped into the pit himself, felt that he had stepped into a big pit, dug by Lao Tantai.

If it were someone else, Tang Dao would have pointed at his nose and scolded him, which would have been the least of his worries. However, looking at Tan Tai Mingyue's apologetic eyes, Tang Dao could only wave his hands weakly and say that he would handle it.

Tang Dao was smart enough. He knew that he could contact the 22nd Army through the 43rd Army. However, if history did not deviate greatly, the 47th Army under the 22nd Army, which was still in the east of Shanxi, was fighting fiercely with the Japanese army at Dongyang Pass, 30 miles east of Licheng County.

If he contacted them rashly at this time, he would be transferred to the 47th Army. From then on, his wish to stay in the north would no longer be realized, because the 47th Army would leave Shanxi Province and enter Henan Province in a short time. With Tang Dao's current authority as a small colonel, could he violate the military order from a lieutenant general who would be promoted to the commander of the army soon?

The best time to contact the 47th Army was after they finished fighting this battle. They could not only send equipment to them, but also use this relationship to stay in the Licheng area.

But before that, they had to hand over to the 386th Brigade stationed here, whether for the future or for the present.

After careful consideration, Tang Dao decided that he had to go out in person, so he left the main force and went into the mountains alone.

The stamped paper he carried was his letter of appointment, which was his identity certificate. The letter was also the correspondence between his unreliable father-in-law and the mysterious contact.

Without these two things, Tang Dao was really worried that some radical soldiers over there would kill him as a spy.

Since he was going into the mountains to contact secretly, Tang Tuanzuo had to disguise himself. Otherwise, no one would believe him if he walked into the mountains in a colonel's uniform! He might be targeted by the surrender faction and shot to death for giving gifts to the Japanese.

However, Tang Tuanzuo had made all kinds of calculations, but he did not expect that he would be regarded as a spy by five mountain village youths and sat on a sedan chair with his legs up in the air.

Of course, that was also Tang Dao's initiative. As long as they caught traitors, they must have been connected with the other side. It was easy, right? Moreover, looking at the honest faces of the young people, Tang Dao could not resist!

As for the kicks they took, no one died. Ignorance is not blame, right?

Things in the world are so wonderful. Tang Dao thought about it and couldn't help laughing.

"You big traitor, still laughing! Believe it or not, I'll throw you into the ravine to feed the wolves now!" Chuanzi was furious when he saw the inexplicable smile on the handsome face of a certain regiment commander.

People are actually all obsessed with appearance!

If Tang Dao was wearing the uniform of the 18th Army Group at this time, Chuanzi would definitely be Tang Dao's Xiaomidi type, but Tang Dao, who had such a handsome face, turned out to be a spy. Chuanzi felt a sense of anger in his heart, "You are a beautiful woman, but why are you a thief!" Although he didn't know this adjective, from the inner state, it was like this.

Of course, what's more annoying is not this, but it's really tiring to carry people.

Tang Dao is 1.8 meters tall and has a well-proportioned figure, but he is strong enough, resulting in thick bones and high muscle density, and weighs at least 170 kilograms.

Sadly, the four mountain village youths carrying the "New Year pig" were not strong men. The mountainous areas were already short of food and clothing. When the Japanese came, in order to fight against the Japanese invaders, the people had to cut back on food and clothing and hand in military rations. In the winter, it was even more difficult to catch rabbits and pheasants. Long-term malnutrition made them weak. Now they had to carry a guy weighing nearly 200 kilograms on the mountain road for more than 30 miles, which was really a life-threatening thing.

Chuanzi, the acting squad leader, took turns with his companions several times, but they were finally defeated by the weight of the big spy.

After climbing up and down the hills and crossing five hills for five hours, the tenacious mountain village youths finally couldn't stand it anymore. The commander who was forced to laugh was untied, and only his hands were tied. He began to measure the remaining ten miles of mountain road with his legs reluctantly.

Seeing Tang Dao's unwillingness to climb the mountain, Chuanzi almost fainted. It turned out that this big fish liked to be carried by them!

This may also be the most unhappy hunter after catching the prey, because the prey wants to be tied up and carried.

This unhappy mood, until they carried the big fish and met a regular army infantry squad that was marching in a hurry.

Or, it was an infantry squad group!

"Brother Li, we caught a spy!" Chuanzi obviously knew the young soldier in the lead, and excitedly reported to the regular army who ran over.

The young soldier in the lead had oily sweat on his face, and it was obvious that he was a little anxious.

The Japanese army organized an infantry squadron to invade. As a scout pioneer in the company, he was familiar with the local terrain and was ordered to take three brothers in the squad to scout the movements of the Japanese army. He was about to rush back to report to the company commander.

Unexpectedly, I met Chuanzi from Xiaoshi Village, where I was stationed last time, and he was also carrying a spy.

He strode forward with his men and carefully checked the pistol and steel spike that the spy handed over by Chuanzi. Even he, a soldier who had been in the army for two years, had never seen the model of the pistol, not to mention the steel spike, which was so strange and frightening that it almost proved that he was not a good person.

He frowned and winked at the three soldiers surrounding the tall spy.

That meant, kill him!

Now, the military situation was extremely urgent, and he had no time to waste with a guy who was almost identified as a spy.

If he worked for the Japanese, he deserved to die!

Then, after winking, the scout saw the spy with his hands still tied frown.

He felt like a tiger waking up from a nap.

The hair on his body suddenly stood up!

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