After the Ninth Camp took down the Zhendong Artillery Tower without any danger.

Li Laosi, the big dog did not stop and sneaked into the town before dawn. Liu Yuanqing took the initiative to lead people to "custody" the prisoners. The artillery tower also needs to be kept the same as before, and practice doing ideological work by the way.

The layout of Donggu Town is not complicated.

After passing through the Shiqiao Artillery Tower, the main road enters the town from east to west. After passing through the entire town, it continues to extend westward for about six miles to the canal ferry.

There is also a road running through the north and south directions, which intersects the east-west road in the center of the town, and several alleys are parallel to the main road, dividing the entire town into a network.

Most of the puppet troops of the security regiment who were not qualified to participate in the autumn mobilization were scattered in artillery strongholds outside the town.

There were not many people left behind in the barracks in the town, and prisoners led the way. Tang Dagou took it down without a single shot.

Next, I hug the grass and beat the rabbits and took the fake township office in the town.

The town police station is called the police station!

The word police station comes from bird songs, and its original meaning is to send branches, and does not specifically refer to the police station.

In theory, since it is a disguised as a puppet army to come here to avoid the limelight for the time being, then you have to be low-key.

Unfortunately, Luo Ronghua knew that since he tricked him from the Eighth Route Army to get off the artillery tower, he had lost the qualification to continue to be a registered police officer in the police station.

This man was also a ruthless person and directly told the Huyi Police Station that most of the police officers went outside the town to inquire about the news, leaving only a few police officers on duty.

Seeing Luo Ronghua bringing a large number of "security troops" quietly in, the warlords fought in the early years, and the town changed hands many times. The left-behind police officers were knowledgeable and did not even dare to let go of any of them. They raised their hands and became prisoners.

Fortunately, after the "Public Security Army" controlled the police station, it gave them the opportunity to continue working as before...

Hu Yi sat on the second floor studying the map.

He knew very well that it was almost impossible to escape the Japanese who were tracking them with wolf dogs, and it would be a matter of time before the Japanese were found.

Now we need to keep a low profile and try to stay in the town until dark.

Now the entire town is under the jurisdiction of the Ninth Camp.

Compared with the people in the entire town, the Ninth Battalion actually has very few troops.

There are many daily affairs in a town, and everything is messy.

The towns that are maintained in the enemy-occupied areas are different from normal towns, and their management is simple and crude.

The Japanese's requirements are very simple: pay the grain on time, clear the public security in the Spring and Autumn Period, and organize civil servants to serve labor.

The puppet troops of the security regiment were all locals, and the boundaries between the military and civilians were blurred.

Jiuying’s management of the town is completely useless.

Only the original personnel can be used.

The key issue is on phone calls that can communicate with the outside world.

Once the phone is controlled, I am not afraid that the Japanese will get news that the Nine Camp is hidden in the East Ancient Town in a short time.

Hu Yi's ideas go deeper into a higher level.

The Japanese who were raiding mobilized their troops to pursue the Ninth Battalion, and it would definitely not work if the number of people was small.

As long as the Japanese withdraw and continue searching, it is equivalent to giving the third division a chance to breathe.

The Japanese put bacteria on the canal, causing villagers to die on a large scale. The superiors are already aware of this.

What will your superiors do next? It’s not your turn to worry about it...

After running all night, most of the soldiers who scattered to the four main entrances and exits in the town to guard the prisoners and to watch over the prisoners.

The sun is getting higher and higher.

The blue sky is cloudless and the breeze is light.

A rare good weather in autumn.

Regarding the situation in the town, the underground organizations arranged in the town will naturally take charge.

The district trafficman ran too far with the Ninth Camp, beyond his daily work.

He didn't know who the intelligence officer lurked in Donggu Town was, so he had to mark a prominent mark on the conspicuous cross street and let a soldier squat beside the mark waiting for the intelligence officer to contact.

The mark is a combination of a triangle with an oblique cross.

There are many shop signs near Cross Street.

It shows that the town on the main traffic road used to be very prosperous.

At this moment, outside the grocery store on the southwest side of Cross Street, a girl with a ponytail hanging on the back of her head came over.

The little girl is biting a string of candied haws in her mouth...

Behind her was a Taoist priest who played the fortune telling sign.

Not far behind the two, there were more than a dozen young men in different dresses walking casually.

The little girl stood outside the grocery store, watching the people back and forth on the street...

Not long after, the trafficker came out of the grocery store.

The little girl asked in a low voice: "Hey, are you in touch?"

"No..." the trafficman shook his head.

The little girl whispered: "You said you can't beat the local tyrants and evil gentry, but the pawnshop in the town that squeezes people's hard-earned money must be removed."

"The money shop is also opened by the masses, so it is not appropriate to do this..." The traffic officer was a little worried that this girl would do something randomly.

The little girl shook her head: "As you say that, even if you conquer the county, you can't do anything?"

Li Laosi interrupted next to him: "What if... can prove that the person who runs a money house is a traitor?"

"How to prove it?"

…

A small river facing east and west lies across the plain.

On the south bank of the small river, a group of Japanese and puppet army officers gathered together.

The Japanese Major who had been chasing north for one night was leaning on the commanding knife and his face turned pale.

The bicycle wheel mark on the ground suddenly disappeared after it arrived here, and everyone frowned and thought.

The Japanese who had completed the survey ran to the crowd: "Report, based on the preliminary judgment of the traces by the river, the escaped Tujiao Route Army was on the boat here."

The master turned around and stared at a middle-aged man in black and asked, "Ba Ge, your detective team has not found any news?"

The captain of the detective team shrank his head: "There are a lot of news, but none of them are useful..."

The commander of the regiment next to him interjected: "Nearly three hundred people could not disappear out of thin air. I was sure that the Eighth Route Army boarded the ship here... either to the east or west."

"..." The assistant was speechless, the river flowed from west to east, and the Eighth Route Army disappeared here. Of course, it was either east or west. Can this... be considered a very clever analysis?

The master continued to order: "Generate power immediately, please arrange a reconnaissance plane here, search the river east and west respectively!"

"yes!"

"Taijun, I think the Eighth Route Army should have played a trick with us!" Commander Zhi spoke again.

"The golden cicada escapes its shell? What does it mean?"

"The Eighth Route Army who fled north to here...it is likely to be only a part, and most of the Eighth Route Army may have left halfway."

"Tell me what you think!"

"This group of Eighth Route Army members is different from what they encountered before. When they broke through, they did not lead the people. They must be the main combat force of the Eighth Route Army!" The commander of the regiment began to express his opinion: "A whole company of my subordinates disappeared, this is unusual..."

"A company is missing?" The Major looked up and glanced at the Commander Zhi, with a sharp look.

"It is obvious that the Eighth Route Army escaped, plus more than 100 people under my command, are close to 300. There are so many people, and the river is small and shallow, so I can only take flat-bottomed boats. The Eighth Route Army escaped cannot get so many boats in a short time, and nearly 300 will be transported together!" The Commander of the Commander was not timid.

One of his own companies became a prisoner of the Eighth Route Army!

He didn't feel sorry for those more than a hundred men, but more than a hundred guns in a company could be worth ten thousand oceans!

As for Taijun knowing that his subordinates surrendered to the Eighth Route Army, this is nothing. His ultimate goal is to hope that those guns can be returned to his hands after encircling the Eighth Route Army!

Besides, if your subordinates are too capable of fighting, it will arouse suspicion from the Imperial Army.

Because Qi Zixiu, the commander of Guan County Public Security Army, began to comfort and sell the people's hearts during this period, and would definitely be dealt with by the Imperial Army...

"What do you mean is that the Tu Eighth Route Army divided its troops in the middle of the night?" The master thought.

"That's right, Taijun, look at this map. Towards the east is Liaocheng and towards the west is the canal, so I dared to judge that they ran west..." Speaking of this, my fingers followed the map and headed west: "They are mostly hiding in villages near the canal, because if we conduct a large-scale round-up, the Eighth Route Army can cross the canal and run to the territory of the Allied Army in the west..."

"Then do you think they are most likely to be hiding?" The Grandpa regained some confidence.

"I think the biggest possibility is..." The leader of the delegation stroked his fingers on the map for a while: "In the village near Donggu Town!"

The commander of the regiment still had a few brushes to judge the direction of the Ninth Camp movement and its current position.

But he never dreamed that Jiuying had sneaked into Donggu Town.

I also thought of a word in my mind: the small is hidden in the wild, the big is hidden in the city.
Chapter completed!