Sword of Death Camp

"Xiao Hua, tell me about the situation at that time again!"

Lao Gao and Jiang Daya need to learn part of the situation from Xiao Hua before going back to interrogate the nine people.

At the very least, they need to understand the most basic situation. When the regiment headquarters comes down to escort people, they must at least know the composition of these people.

"Well, I was herding cattle and standing guard on the clear post, and my second uncle was the secret post, and then they appeared.

They were wearing the clothes of the Eighth Route Army, but the weapons they were holding were not right.

In addition, the teacher in the classroom now requires us to practice at all times, and how to deal with the special forces infiltrated by the enemy when we encounter a spy who may be the enemy.

How to identify, so I recognized it at a glance..."

Xiaohua recounted the situation at that time and the situation after that, especially when it came to the communication between them and the communication between the opposing team members in Taiyuan Mandarin.

Lao Gao and Jiang Daya came to a conclusion: "It seems that Yan Xishan has a heart for our base area.

Stretch your claws to our base again! "

but.

This is the Taiyuan dialect that these people all speak, otherwise, if they are Japanese, there will be no prisoners here at all.

This is already an old tradition of the Second Independent Regiment, and it even affects the three surrounding brother regiments, especially Li Yunlong's Independent First Regiment, which has never been able to catch the devil's prisoners.

"Although these people speak Taiyuan official dialect, they are not necessarily sent by Yan Xishan, they may also be the Second Devils.

Go back and ask!
The most important thing is to be careful, I don't think these people are good stubble! "

Jiang Daya snorted.

Lao Gao nodded: "Being able to plant such an exquisite series of landmines in a hurry when retreating, one of my militiamen was killed and one was blown off their legs, and one was seriously injured between the chest and abdomen, and two were slightly injured!

This is absolutely impossible for ordinary soldiers, not to mention they sneak into the infiltration operation with makeup.

Why does it feel like a special combat battalion! "

So the two of them looked at each other to see if they could interrogate some of these people before the regiment headquarters came.

Lin Xiaxi and several of his team members were very calm. They were not detained separately, because there were not many rooms for detaining people.

But outside the room where they were held, because of their toughness, the number of detainees has exceeded a platoon.

Machine guns and submachine guns are all placed in combat positions.

"Captain, what should we do now?"

Lin Xiaxi's deputy still asked with a Taiyuan Mandarin accent.

Let Lao Gao and Jiang Daya, who were hiding in the tunnel and listening to their conversation, have confirmed their identities in their hearts.

It seems that it is not a little devil.

Because this is in the prison room, if they whispered, others would not be able to hear them, but they still used the Taiyuan accent when whispering.

The other party didn't know that there was a tunnel under this room, and someone was eavesdropping. If they were still using a Taiyuan accent at this time, generally speaking, they would not be devils.

Jiang Daya and Lao Gao looked at each other, and in the dim oil light, they could see each other's judgment from the other's expression.

Then keep listening.

In the room, several other people were also talking with each other in Taiyuan accent.

"Captain, what shall we do next?"

"Why panic, isn't everything going smoothly now?"

This sentence was very low, so low that even if it was monitored in the tunnel, it still couldn't be heard. What did this sentence say?
Although the old saying goes that a wall has ears, but after all, there is a wall.

After receiving the instructions, several team members also quieted down and stopped talking.

Jiang Daya and Lao Gao left without hearing any useful information for a long time.

Let the other soldiers continue to monitor, but even when the regiment headquarters came, they didn't hear anything useful.

The people from the regiment headquarters arrived soon. After all, they were not far away. If they rode a horse, it would take about two hours.

It was the first company of the cavalry battalion who came to escort these 9 people to the regiment headquarters. Now the entire base can support a cavalry battalion.

Moreover, the cavalry battalion has taken the initiative to attack many times, and it has performed well.

The 9 unidentified people had their military uniforms removed and changed into ordinary clothes, and then they rode on horses with their hands tied.

Lin Xiaxi and other 9 people were unarmed, and under the escort of a company, they didn't do anything wrong. They just passed through villages and checkpoints one after another very curiously along the way.

but.

Along the way, they didn't see the factory they wanted to see.

But along the way, the deeper they go, the more thrilling they can see.

Because the sky was getting dark along the way, it was time for the villagers to stop work and start training.

They walked all the way and saw military training in one village after another.

Men, women and children, the youngest are seven or eight years old, and the oldest are sixty or seventy years old.

It was only at this moment that they realized why the little girl they met was so smart, because she had already received military training and anti-spy training.

Although Lin Xiaxi saw through the little girl's performance later, she finally revealed the news and restrained them.

Only then did they confirm that the little girl was really not a big shot, but just one of the children participating in the training in this so-called base area.

This made Lin Xiaxi very satisfied. The things they saw along the way were much more straightforward and saw more than what they found by touching them.

The only pity is that, with the gradual deepening, the security along the way has gradually become more and more strict.

Lin Xiaxi and a few of his team members didn't dare to look at it blatantly, but they have a lot of experience, even if they straighten their waists on horseback and casually cast a few glances, they can easily find clues about the surrounding environment. Find out the presence of sentries and firepower points inside.

The distribution of mountains and forests, and the distribution of roads.

These were all recorded in their hearts by casual eye glances.

The memory of these people is very good, good enough to be called a genius. Although their memory cannot be said to be a photographic memory, they have already traveled once, and they can still clearly remember the road they have traveled in person.

Horses are fast.

Therefore, a member of a cavalry company escorted 9 suspected spies who were tied up, and arrived at the regiment headquarters of the Second Independent Regiment before dark.

Gong Ruomei shrank her eyes when she saw that Wuhuadatied didn't have any hands to help, but when they got off the horse, they jumped off without waiting for the people from the cavalry company to help them. Their balance was very good and their gait was still steady.

"They are all masters!"

Gong Ruomei said something beside Zhao Gang.

"Especially the one at the front, with a very stable base, calm eyes, unhurried, and not a trace of the attitude of being a prisoner, but has the demeanor of a master.

Political commissar, I will also come when I interrogate them later! "

As soon as Zhao Gang heard it, he understood that Gong Ruomei was worried that the other party would be trapped.

"There is no need to worry so much. Although our prisoner-of-war engineering team has been disbanded, the chains that locked their stubborn personnel are still there.

Just lock them up! "

then.

The nine secret agents were all chained up, detained separately, and then arraigned separately.

"This brother, what do you call, what's your name!"

The political commissar and Gong Ruomei were sitting in front of the table. There was a stool two meters in front of the table, and Lin Xiaxi was sitting on the stool.

"Linxiaxi!"

Lin Xiaxi was very calm, and answered whatever was asked.

It was precisely because of his calm that Gong Ruomei was very restless. She didn't know if it was because of his psychological sensitivity. She felt that he was a little dangerous.

"Then, where is the brother from?
which part?
In addition, why did you sneak into our base area disguised as the Eighth Route Army! "

Zhao Gang was still asking, but he shouldn't be in charge of such trivial matters.

He should be in charge of big things, and this kind of interrogation of secret agents should be handed over to the security officer.

But this group of people is obviously spies or something, and according to the report, they are extremely powerful, and they may be big shots, so Zhao Gang plans to go to the battle in person to interrogate.

"Reporting sir, I'm from Taiyuan, the special investigation team of the World War II Zone Commander's Department, and the Eighth Route Army's jurisdiction is still under the jurisdiction of the World War II Zone Commander's Department.

It is also reasonable and well-founded for our special investigation team from the World War II Zone Chief’s Department to investigate the jurisdiction of the World War II zone!

So no diving into saying that!
Sir, although we belong to the Kuomintang and the Communist Party, but now is the period of joint resistance against Japan, we should not engage in friction! "

When Zhao Gang saw that the other party wanted to stand on the commanding heights and condemn him, he became angry.

He snorted coldly: "Even if someone from the WWII area chief's department wanted to enter the defense area of ​​our Second Independent Regiment, he had to make a report first, and only after we agreed could he enter.

What's more, not only do you not report, but you also wear the uniforms of our Eighth Route Army, pretending to infiltrate, what do you want to do?
What is your purpose? "

Lin Xiaxi chuckled: "Sir, we don't know our purpose well.

Have you ever applied to the Headquarters of the World War II Zone to build an arsenal in private, and whether it has been approved.

Will the production of weapons and ammunition be uniformly deployed by the World War II Zone Executive Department?
Therefore, the World War II zone chief's department has reason to suspect you, with ulterior motives, and wants to use the name of anti-Japanese to act as a separatist regime.

So isn't it normal for us to investigate?

If we investigate it openly, can we find out the truth?

Dressing up in disguise is the right thing to do when conducting infiltration investigations!
What does the chief think? "

This answer is also well-founded, and even pointed out the problem on my side.

Although it is said that the Eighth Route Army has its own arsenal, and you don’t care about the commanders of the World War II zone, but that being said, on a large scale, it is indeed inconsistent with the system to set up an arsenal without declaration and approval.

People have legitimate reasons to investigate and ask, of course this is just a superficial excuse.

Zhao Gang was not sure if what the other party said was true.

Because the other party really speaks the local accent of Taiyuan, and what he said is well-founded and has bones.

This has made him [-]% convinced.

The other party may really be the World War II zone chief's department.

However, after hearing that they have an arsenal, they will come to investigate later?
This reason is a bit far-fetched, there may be other purposes!

But no matter how much I asked, the other party would stop talking.

After the clerk made the notes, Zhao Gang thought for a while. What this person said was impeccable, but it didn't mean that other people were also impeccable. Then find another breakthrough.

So people took the Linxiaxi in front of them down, and since they were held in separate houses, they didn't worry about their collusion.

Who knows, whether it's Lin Xiaxi or his remaining 8 team members, everyone insists that they are the special investigators sent by the World War II zone chief's department.

It is improper for the Second Independent Regiment of the Eighth Route Army to detain them and attack them, which is a form of friction.

Zhao Gang looked at the 9 confession transcripts in his hand, and couldn't find any flaws at once.

The most important thing is that they don't have time to verify it now, because it is already midnight after the interrogation of 9 people.

Moreover.

Even if they wanted to verify it, it would be difficult to verify it. The special investigation team of the World War II District Chief's Department was not something they could find out if they wanted to.

It depends on the intelligence agencies of the headquarters.

But let's talk about it at dawn!

Late at night.

The weather has entered autumn, and the corn can be harvested soon, and it is very cold in the middle of the night.

What's a little strange is that, according to the usual year to this month, all the crickets have finished laying eggs and died, but tonight, there are still crickets singing, and they are very rhythmic.

But there is nothing surprising, maybe some crickets live longer and have stronger vitality!

Moreover, the cricket's voice was vaguely not loud, and there was nothing strange about it, so the soldiers in the prison area did not attract any attention.

The nine people locked up in the confinement area have shackles and chains on their hands and feet, and they are unarmed, so they should be fine.

But the squad leader guarding the prison area took a flashlight and went to room by room to check the prisoners, and left with confidence after seeing that the chains and ankles on their hands and feet were normal.

It's just that the squad leader who left didn't know that the crickets they heard turned out to be the voices of the prisoners in these cells communicating.

This is the ventriloquist signal used by ancient Japanese warriors and assassins when performing tasks.

That is, the kind of ninja that often appears in comics or TV in later generations is the samurai of ancient Japanese assassination style.

It is of course impossible for them to speak when performing tasks, but they will make sounds that must be in line with the local environment, maybe birds chirping or grasshoppers chirping, or other sounds to communicate in secret words of varying lengths,
Just like a telegram.

But they are simpler or more complex.

After a short and secret communication, these secret agents who were detained in their respective rooms each took out a steel wire from their hidden bodies or belts, and directly opened their handcuffs and shackles.

And judging by their appearance, they are very skilled, they should have gone through countless lockpicking trainings.

After they unlocked it, you thought they escaped through the door, but in fact they didn't. They actually climbed up the beams and got out after gently removing the tiles or thatch on the roof.

There were quite a few of the 9 people, and they went away in the dark, and the guards below were still unaware.

Suddenly, a bright searchlight flashed past, and met a person who had no time to avoid it.

"who!"

These secret agents, who had been hiding in the dark, just cast a glance at the team member who had been exposed, and followed their captain to continue fleeing.

And after the exposed agent saw the captain leading people away, he knew that what he needed was to stay in the rear.

He was exposed.

It also means that the escape behavior of these people has been exposed.

The role of his stay is to actively expose himself to the public, attracting all eyes, and allowing others to complete the task.

Time is running out, and he needs to make bigger moves.

So he deliberately hid in the dark in another direction in front of these guards, and quickly ran to the distance in the darkness, waiting for others to chase him.

"It's a spy, he ran away, chase after him!"