Chapter 40

in the secret room.

It is dry and airy, and the outside light can also shine in, but it is hidden underground and a little dim.

Through space observation, Jiang Pingan discovered that radio stations, documents, guns, explosives, grenades, rocket launchers, etc. were stored in the secret room.

"It's my fault!" Jiang Ping'an was excited and excited.

"Widow Lu is 27 or [-] years old, that is to say, at the age of [-] or [-], or even earlier, she was trained as a latent undercover agent?"

After Widow Lu raised her hand to salute, Zhou Dazhu waved her hand and said with a smile: "The day we leave is not far away!"

"Captain, is there a mission?" Widow Lu was shocked and said happily.

Zhou Dazhu stroked his beard and nodded, and took out some large and small stencils from the urea bag he was carrying.

"This is the imitation of the national food stamps and the printing template of the Big Black Ten, which is more real than the real one!"

"Someone will secretly deliver machines, special paper, printing and dyeing raw materials and other related supplies tonight."

"Next we will print a large number of food stamps and big black ten."

"And before the end of the year, we will act in a unified manner, put all of them out, exchange them for gold and silver treasures, and at the same time disrupt the economic order."

"As long as this task is successfully completed, we can evacuate! You and your three daughters can evacuate!"

Widow Lu wondered, "Why did you choose us as the manufacturing site? This secret room is too small."

"Because it's remote and safe enough, this matter can only succeed, not fail." Zhou Dazhu said seriously.

"So even if it's a little troublesome, it's worth it if we work harder and transfer a few more times."

"Sure enough, I guessed correctly. Zhou Dazhu's identity is unusual, and maybe even his name is fake." Jiang Pingan thought.

After listening for a few more ears, he turned around and ran back at the speed of a [-]-meter sprint.

"For such a gang, the sooner the better!" Jiang Ping'an thought while running.

He has good physical fitness and sprinted all the way back.

Even though there was snow on the road and it was not easy to walk, it still took only two or three minutes to return to the production team.

"Uncle Dahai! Is Uncle Dahai here?" Jiang Ping'an said anxiously, and ran to Jiang Dahai's courtyard.

"Here! It's safe! What's the rush?" Jiang Dahai's voice came from the bedroom.

Jiang Ping'an said: "Uncle Dahai, come out quickly, there is an emergency report, it is very urgent, no delay!"

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Dahai ran over in a panic, and said with a worried face, "Say what's going on!"

Jiang Xindong also chased him out from behind.

Jiang Ping'an wiped off the cold sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, and quickly replied:
"Just now when I went to the mountain to cut firewood, when I passed the weir pond in Yingzui Bay, I accidentally found Zhou Yangguan and Lu Widow sneaking into the flood outlet."

"I don't know what they are going to do, but sneaking around is not a serious thing, so hurry back and report!"

Jiang Dahai's expression changed, and he said in a deep voice, "Sure enough, the situation is urgent. It's too late to notify the brigade at this time."

To catch thieves and seize stolen goods, to catch people and take doubles, although the chain of evidence is not very particular these days, it is naturally best to catch people on the spot.

Even if they didn't do anything bad, it's a way to save the masses.

If Zhou Dazhu and Widow Lu finished everything before arresting people when they returned to the village, the day lily would be cold.

He also said to his son Jiang Xindong: "Xindong, you go and inform Vice Captain Li to ring the bell and summon the militia squad to get guns and cannons to arrest people!"

Jiang Xindong responded, and quickly went to inform others.

"Follow me to the warehouse and wait for them." Jiang Dahai said to Jiang Ping'an, and then walked ahead.

Naturally, Jiang Pingan should have done so, put the hatchet and rope under the eaves of Jiang Dahai's house, and turned to follow.

These days, almost all the people are soldiers, and the vigilance of the people is very high, and they will not let go of anything suspicious.

"Dangdangdang..."

Soon, the bell of the production team rang. The sound was urgent and continuous, which belonged to the emergency assembly.

The people in the house quickly put on their clothes and shoes, and ran out of the house.

They are men and women, well-trained, busy but not chaotic, not noisy, except for the sound of footsteps, there is no voice at all.

As long as they were members of the militia team, they all went to gather in front of the warehouse of the production team.

Said it was a small team, but when they were waiting to gather, there were nearly a hundred people.

Those who came first went to the warehouse to collect guns and ammunition, and then stood guard at various intersections of the production team.

Those who are not members of the militia team must also gather at the grain drying field, and some cadres will roll their names there to prevent anyone from passing on the news.

The atmosphere in the production team suddenly became tense. Although people were curious about what happened, no one dared to inquire about the secret casually.

Jiang Dahai and several cadres distributed guns and ammunition to people in the warehouse, chest-mounted brown-green canvas standard gun magazine bags and other equipment.

Several people also received mortars, explosives, improvised mines, hand grenades, etc.

Needless to say, there are all kinds of equipment.

There are all ages, and even homemade shotguns, but most of the guns are eliminated by the army.

There are also good ones, such as Thompson submachine guns, carbines, light machine guns, heavy machine guns, etc.

When the original owner trained, he used a Thompson submachine gun.

After Jiang Pingan got the gun and ammunition, he went out of the warehouse and met Miao Hexiang who came to get the gun.

Don't look at her delicate, she is also good at shooting guns, women these days are very tough.

The two looked at each other, passed by without whispering.

Soon, the people in the militia team received their equipment, leaving some people to look after the house.

Seven No. 80 people filed out and headed straight for the weir pond in Yingzui Bay.

Of course, Jiang Dahai didn't forget to let the two carriages and horses of the production team ride to the brigade to inform the superiors.

It was snowing all the way, and everyone ran forward, splashing layers of slush.

The reconnaissance team was led by Deputy Captain Li of the production team, and they were in front to investigate the enemy's situation all the way.

Although they are all peasants, the militia team has undergone formal training, and they have to train every year, so they have their own rules.

In less than 10 minutes, everyone ran to the Yingzui Bay Yantang.

Merge the inner three floors and the outer three floors, choose their respective positions, and prepare for the attack.

At the entrance of the spillway, Jiang Dahai asked Jiang Ping'an in a low voice, "Are you sure they are inside?"

"Sure!" Jiang Pingan nodded solemnly.

Jiang Dahai pondered for a moment, then whispered to several cadres and team leaders:
"The inside is too narrow, and there are so many people that it can't be used. Let the investigation team get in. We can't just wait here forever."

Others had no objections, Jiang Pingan said: "I am very powerful, so follow me!"

Jiang Dahai knew that Jiang Ping'an was about to join the organization, and it was time to be active, so he nodded and said:
"Okay, Ping An will follow and provide fire support."

Inside the spillway, it was cold and damp, and there was a sound of dripping water, as if it came from a long way away.

Everyone's footsteps were very light, and they all paid special attention when lifting and lowering.

Several people turned on their flashlights, but covered them with their hands to prevent the light from spreading too far.

"I said that Zhou Dazhu and Widow Lu have been together for more than ten minutes, why haven't they gone out yet? They were sending a telegram!"

Jiang Ping'an was always paying attention to the movements in the secret room. After all, they also had guns and explosives, so they couldn't be careless.

"I don't know if I'm contacting my superiors or assigning tasks to my subordinates? But it doesn't matter anymore!"

Soon, everyone came to the entrance to the secret room, the stone door was not closed, everyone filed in and walked up the stone ladder.

The stone ladder was winding and slippery, and everyone walked more slowly, for fear of making a noise and letting the enemy hear it.

A few minutes later, more than ten people finally came outside the secret room cautiously.

There is an iron door in the secret room, which is closed at this time, and the voices of Zhou Dazhu and Widow Lu can be heard inside.

According to what they mean, the telegram has been sent and they are waiting for a reply.

(End of this chapter)

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