Chapter 1557 Village Sorrow
Li Laosan led the team to the gun-shooting position.
There was a trace of blood mixed in the fresh air of sorghum.
"There is a situation!" Yang Crazy Man's face was solemn and waved his hand gently.
Zhang Xiaodao, who was hiding beside him, came out from the depths of the green gauze tent, ignoring Li Laosan's shouts.
He always felt that there was still someone hidden in the sorghum in front of him.
This feeling comes from the alertness he developed since childhood by experiencing sorghum.
It’s not the feeling that can be cultivated after all, just like the city people can hear whether a guy who shouted had a good night’s sleep last night through the noisy sound.
Zhang Xiaodao breathed and ran quickly along the village path for a cup of tea. Finally, he saw a row of big trees appearing in front of him.
There are big trees and there are villages!
Zhang Xiaodao hid in the green gauze tent and approached the village along the ditches.
However, there seems to be no sound in the village at all. At this distance, if there are people in the village, at least there will be dog barking.
The plain is rich, and there are always one or two small landlords in each village. The landlord's family is different from ordinary people's families.
In order to prevent bandits in troubled times, we usually keep dogs!
However, the village was silent as if it were dead.
The silence makes people feel scared, and Zhang Xiaodao even feels creepy.
Even my scalp was numb, so I quickly rushed into the sorghum beside me.
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Su Qing took the prisoner Gaoqiao out of the county town and returned to Jiuying.
Before parting, the deputy commander sighed: "I have been fighting with the Japanese for so many years, and there are only two old radio stations in the entire district. I didn't expect that after a few days of leaving, I could actually command three radio stations in person!"
"Take care!" Su Qing could hear the leader's meaning.
If there is a radio station to communicate with each other, it can at least ensure that the chief knows the situation outside the county town at any time and can contact his superiors at any time.
As for whether the radio will be deciphered by the enemy, it doesn't matter.
The effect of radio on the battlefield is completely different from that of underground workers using radio stations.
The commander only needs to make an agreement with the outside troops in advance that only the code words can be understood by both sides. The situation on the battlefield changes rapidly, and even if the enemy can decipher it, it is useless!
Takahashi was taken into the village by monkeys to Hu Yi as an imaginary enemy battlefield.
Su Qing arranged for radio operators to set up a radio station and establish battlefield contact with the deputy commander stationed in the county.
The deputy commander stationed in the county can contact his superiors through the radio.
Ninth Camp does not have that qualification yet.
The direct superior of the Ninth Battalion is the division headquarters, and the superior of the division is the headquarters.
The advantage of the radio station is that the outside troops can quickly report the situation outside the city to the county town and receive orders from superiors.
After hearing the results of the battlefield deduction, the leader immediately organized the two battalion commanders to deduce the combat situation.
The results are not very good!
The Japanese who are embarrassed may have done a conscience to burn the blue gauze tent.
The leader is not flirtatious, and he is not an expert in commanding marches and fighting.
But central coordination is definitely a good player...well, he can be the commander-in-chief, but he is not necessarily good at practical combat.
After dark.
The soldiers of the main team stationed in the county began to line up and organize the people to go out of the city.
Nothing else, grab sorghum in advance!
Even if you are not fully mature, it is better than being burned by the Japanese.
In ordinary years, it will take at least five or six days to collect all the sorghum lands everywhere!
Nowadays, many villagers in the village are infected with bacteria, either sick or die.
Seriously insufficient staff.
The Japanese who were gathering gave the sorghum near Qinghe County no more than one night.
Fortunately, the Japanese were only likely to attack the vicinity of Qinghe County occupied by the Eighth Route Army.
Therefore, you only need to cut out the groin area near the county town to cut out the fireproof isolation belts.
The soldiers led the residents of the county town and quickly disappeared into the darkness and gradually became obscured by the mist...
On the surface, it is time to harvest again.
Even residents living in county towns nowadays can do more or less farm work.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to rely on the villagers outside the city to clear out a fireproof isolation belt from the green gauze tent.
The woman and the child in the gown also held a sickle that had been polished for the afternoon in their hands, and were busy in the green gauze tent.
The green gauze tents all over the sky, at this time, there is no distinction between which piece of land belongs to which one.
Whether it is a landlord, an ordinary citizen or a tenant farmer, driven by the Eighth Route Army, it looks like a dark cloud flowing into the fields.
"To prevent the Japanese from setting fires, the isolation belt must reach twenty meters!"
Occasionally, some corpses that were bitten by wild dogs and unknown animals can be seen in the sorghum field, which caused panic at first, but later it saw more and more, and it seemed that it was common.
In troubled times, it is not uncommon to see dead bodies in the wilderness.
Some of them were killed and turned into bones.
Some of them were because after being hit by Hu Lie La these days, he knew that the doctor was not cured and he was unwilling to spread it to his family, so he took the initiative to run into the green gauze tent and wait for death.
More people who fled from the south to join relatives and relied on relatives have already deepened the burden on relatives and family, but they did not expect that they would become dead people in the village.
Many smart people think that the plague has occurred and directly escaped from the village and hid in the green gauze tent.
The people are simple and can’t afford to be a doctor, but they can always afford to hide.
Because of this, they cannot drink boiled water in the wild.
The possibility of sensor beam is higher.
Hidden in the green gauze tent, and there is no shortage of food for handing over.
Many people have started to play sorghum, who is not yet fully mature.
Before this, the county had asked the villages to jointly defend the situation and arranged for young and strong people to guard the crops in their own fields day and night.
For landlords, sorghum in the ground is the work of the family.
For those who escape, being able to live is a luxury.
They can't do anything about starving to death and not stealing sorghum...
Because they are not saints.
They just want to live.
A team of people held bird guns and rifles against the Eighth Route Army, which organized the people to harvest sorghum: "I don't care whether you are the Eighth Route or the Ninth Route. At this moment, I dare to touch the crops in my field. I dare to fight with you!"
"Didn't your Eighth Route Army shout that you won't take the masses one by one? Now you dare to waste crops, I'll scold you..."
"I heard it all. Our Eighth Route Army took down the county town and liberated the residents of the county town without being bullied by the Japanese. Now the Japanese are likely to fight back. I tell you that the Japanese are unable to defeat us and may set fire. We come here now and just cut out an isolation belt!"
An old man in black sarcasticated: "What you said is better than singing. It is true that you are fighting in the county town, but if you ask yourself, can you defend it in the end?"
The platoon leader who led the team was speechless.
Residents who came out of the city had long been accustomed to obeying bayonets and rifles.
For them, whether to cut down the isolation belt or not, there is nothing to do with them.
Especially some people who have farmland outside the city are glad that the Eighth Route Army asked them to cut down their own land.
The joint defense team members didn't care whether the Eighth Route Army and the people from the county came out of the county, saying that they wanted to cut off some of the sorghum to do something to prevent fire-proof isolation belts. Is it true? At least, these guys wouldn't be able to cut off the sorghum in their own fields!
We must fight to protect ourselves.
"You are more cruel than the emperor... than the Japanese. Although the Japanese are hateful, they dare not attack the farmland. You Eighth Route Army propaganda everywhere that it is our common people's team. If you have the guts, you can shoot me on the forehead!" Several women held their children in front of the Eighth Route Army soldiers.
Most of the Eighth Route Army soldiers came from peasant families.
They didn't carry guns at all.
Among the joint defense team members behind the woman, a despicable man in black secretly pointed his gun at the leading Eighth Route Army soldiers.
After hesitating for a moment, I finally made up my mind to pull the trigger...
Bang...
Chapter completed!