Anti-Japanese Jagged General

Chapter 433 The Japanese Are Unreliable (Third Update!)
A village five or six kilometers away from the arsenal, because in the hinterland of the base area, almost all the families in the village are fortress households of the Eighth Route Army.

However, no one thought that one of the households was a fortress of the Eighth Route Army on the surface, but secretly provided information to the military commander's intelligence point in Mount Wutai.

Early in the morning, there was a dull and rhythmic knock on the door of Zhong Yongfa's house.

Although the other party didn't speak, Zhong Yongfa got up from the bed and started to get dressed.

As a member of the guerrillas in the village, there are signals for mutual communication and concentration. The knock on the door just now is a signal to gather at the entrance of the village immediately if there is action.

In less than 10 minutes, Zhong Yongfa rushed to the entrance of the village carrying an old sleeve that was almost worn out and was eliminated by the main force.

At this time, more than 20 guerrilla fighters had been concentrated at the entrance of the village.

As soon as everyone arrived, the guerrilla captain who had retreated from the main force said, "Comrades, the superior just came with an order. In the next two days, we will go to help with a dozen or so guerrillas around. Of course, this busy It’s not a hundred gangs either, everyone will know it later!”

"Now I order, the Zhongcun guerrillas set out now!"

After seeing the excited expression on the captain's face from a distance, Zhong Yongfa knew that this operation would definitely bring a lot of benefits to the guerrillas, otherwise the captain would not be so happy.

Although Zhong Yusheng didn't know the content of the operation yet, as an intelligence officer, his keen sense of smell made him realize that he would definitely be able to discover some valuable information from this operation.

After walking for more than an hour, it was almost dawn before the group stopped.

Smelling the faint smell of burning and gunpowder smoke in the air, coupled with the large area of ​​scorched earth in front of him, Zhong Yongfa immediately thought of the devil's bombing two days ago.

Although the village is far away from here, the sound of thunder-like explosions still clearly reached Zhong Yongsheng's ears, and Zhong Yongsheng also saw so many planes flying overhead at once in his lifetime, which was particularly shocking.

As the lowest-ranking intelligence officer in the military command, Zhong Yongfa didn't know that the bomber was here to bomb the Eighth Route Army's arsenal, nor did he know that the Eighth Route Army's arsenal was in the mountains near the village.

But Zhong Yongfa is very clear about the location in front of him. He has been here before, and it is a forest at the foot of the mountain.

Now the forest has been blasted into scorched earth, and there are no casualties of the Eighth Route Army in the surrounding area.The fool also knows that the devil's bombing was empty two days ago.

At this time, the captain said: "Comrades, you have seen this piece of scorched earth. It was bombed by the devils two days ago. We came here for one thing, to find the broken pieces in the middle of the scorched earth. That is the best. Iron and steel, the best way to make grenades!"

"The superior said, find a pound of bomb fragments and exchange for a bullet. Therefore, everyone should work harder and try to bring ten bullets back when they go back!"

Hearing this, Zhong Yongfa was even more convinced that the Japanese large-scale bombing had failed two days ago.

Not only did it not achieve any results, but it gave the Eighth Route Army [-] to [-] catties of good iron for nothing!
At the same time, a look of excitement appeared directly on his face.I don't know if the superior knows this news, if not, this information will definitely bring me a lot of income.

"Zhong Yongfa, why are you smirking? Others are starting to move, why don't you act!" Suddenly, the captain came over and asked with a puzzled expression.

"Happy, captain, I'm happy!" Zhong Yongfa quickly explained.

Then he replied calmly: "I have three bullets in my hand since I got the gun. I have been reluctant to use it, and I have never fired a gun. This time, I have to bring a few more bullets back. !"

"I agree, as long as you bring back more than ten bullets, I agree with you to shoot three bullets to practice marksmanship!"

Two days later, Zhong Yongfa exchanged the information directly from the upper line for 20 Yuan Dayang, and then the news of the Japanese bombing failure quickly spread to the military's intelligence station in Mount Wutai.

"How could it be possible that the devils dispatched so many bombers, their combat effectiveness, and a few were shot down, but nothing was bombed, and they even gave the Eighth Route Army [-] to [-] catties of high-speed rail for nothing!" The intelligence battlefield knew the bombing target of the Japanese army two days ago. After finishing the subordinate's report, the first reaction was disbelief. "

The deputy station master also frowned, but he still analyzed: "I don't believe this is true either. The little devil is not a fool. After dispatching so many planes, nothing was blown up. No one will believe it!"

"However, the person who provided the information is our old intelligence officer. I also gave him 20 yuan. And he promised again and again that he saw it with his own eyes. The little devil's plane dropped all the bombs in an uninhabited area. at the foot of the mountain!"

"Also, this person is still a member of the Eighth Route Army guerrillas, and he has been at the place where the little devil threw bombs for the past two days!"

"You can't imagine what they are doing? Because the little devil dropped too many bombs, and you can step on several bomb fragments when you step on the bombed place. The Eighth Route Army asked them to collect the fragments and prepare to return to the furnace to make grenades, and then Send it to the battlefield to kill devils!"

"Because he wanted to collect bomb fragments, he walked all over the place where the bomb was bombed. There was no trace of human activity. It was a completely deserted forest!"

The intelligence station chief finally chose to believe: "That is to say, the Devil bombers bombed the wrong target, and the bombs were not dropped on the Eighth Route Army arsenal at all!"

The deputy station master replied: "It is very possible that the arsenal is in the middle of the mountains, and many surrounding mountains look the same from a distance. It is not impossible for the Devil bombers to choose the wrong bombing target!"

"No!" The station master shook his head and replied.

"For such a large bombing operation, it is impossible for the little devil to have no signal from the intelligence personnel on the ground. The plane in the sky may misread it, and the intelligence personnel on the ground certainly cannot misread it."

Having said that, a look of firmness quickly appeared on the station master's face, and he ordered.

"Check, be sure to check!"

"The higher-ups are also very concerned about this matter, and sent a special telegram asking us to confirm whether the Eighth Route Army's arsenal was really bombed. No matter how much it costs, we must find out the whole story!"

"If I'm not wrong, the superiors definitely don't want to see the Eighth Route Army has an arsenal. If the arsenal really exists, then we will be in trouble!"

"Stationmaster, what do you mean?" the deputy stationmaster asked, frowning.

"The Japanese are unreliable and can only rely on us. If things turn out to be as bad as we guessed, then the superiors will definitely ask us to destroy the arsenal at any cost. The arsenal is so important, do you think the Eighth Route Army will let us destroy it so easily?" Standing Chang didn't hide anything, and explained in an astonishing way.

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