Soon they discovered that the sound was coming from a well not far from them.

Someone quickly went up to check, carefully probed, and then only probed after making sure there was no danger.

I saw that there was actually a person hanging underneath. He must have been hanging for a few days and he was not dead yet, but he was almost there.

When they pulled the person up, they could tell from their clothes that they were from this village, but now they were speechless and just flopping around in confusion.

The soldiers quickly loosened the rope, fed him water, and invigorated the man who had been tied up for several days. If he didn't invigorate his blood, he might have physical problems.

Even if they were trying to revive their blood now, they could see that some of this villager's limbs might be necrotic.

This unexpected situation made the reconnaissance platoon leader so angry that his face changed color.

This is a reconnaissance platoon!

What they are doing is reconnaissance work, but they can actually be so negligent that they omit checking the wells. Is this what a reconnaissance force should do?

If a small force was ambushed in the well and attacked when they were careless, their reconnaissance platoon might suffer unprecedented heavy losses.

However, apart from this villager and the corpse of the Japanese soldier in the house, there was nothing else going on in the village.

I cut down a few small trees, made a simple stretcher, carried the villagers on it, and walked back.

A group of Japanese soldiers died here, and Dujiapo Village could not return. The reconnaissance platoon leader found Du Xiucai, explained the situation, and persuaded him to take all the villagers to retreat to the base area.

"As long as you agree, I will go back and apply, and all our Eighth Route Army soldiers can come and help you move.

The buried grain and farm tools can be moved there.

After moving here, I can help you open up wasteland.

After all, you are also a knowledgeable person. For no reason, the little devil has a team member who has no contact and will not go back.

They will definitely send someone to check. When they find out that all the Japanese in this small team are dead, they will definitely get angry.

And your village is nearby. If the devils want to get angry, they will definitely take it out on you. Then there will be trouble!

After all, if you return to your village, the Japanese are well-trained and march quickly and stealthily. Once they want to advance, even if they enter your village, you may not know when they are coming."

The old scholar thought that this was the truth, but many villagers still couldn't understand the idea of ​​abandoning their homes and businesses and the village where their ancestors had lived for generations.

But I can't figure it out, between living and living, I must choose to live.

Of course, you can leave those who have to stay, because the Japanese will not necessarily massacre the village. After all, if there are no people on this land, it will be useless for them to occupy it.

But I don’t dare to gamble!

These illiterate villagers still need to be artificially instilled with the concept of national justice and national justice in their hearts. Before they have the concept of country and nation, what they are most worried about is the safety of their own lives.

No one dared to bet whether the Japanese soldiers would vent their anger on the surrounding villagers after killing a member of the squad.

It's easy to say if it doesn't happen, but what if it does?

So after much thought, the old scholar agreed to relocate all the villagers of Dujiapo Village to the base area of ​​the new regiment and camp.

At the base of the New Regiment and Battalion, Zhang Dabiao was holding a report from the reconnaissance platoon leader.

"After checking the battle traces, the corpses of Japanese soldiers at the scene were examined and it was found that they were indeed killed during the battle. There were eleven corpses of Japanese soldiers at the scene, including one in Dujiapo Village and two Japanese soldiers who were held and thrown by Chen Shanhe.

The bodies of the two people who descended the cliff have not been found so far.

The corpse found in Dujiapo Village was the first time Chen Shanhe appeared in front of Sun Shijiang and his son. The corpse of the Japanese soldier who died with the Japanese army was indeed stabbed in the chest by a bayonet and then fell from a high place.

Including traces of slipping from high places still exist, and the battle process is real.

But this is just an ordinary combat squad.

So there are currently two doubts. The sergeant and deputy sergeant of the combat team, that is, the two Japanese corpses that were carried by Chen Sanhe and jumped off the cliff together, cannot be found. This is the first doubt.

The second doubtful point is that the body of the Japanese soldier could not be found. Instead, a high-end medical kit strangely appeared in Chen Shanhe's hand.

This cannot be explained. It is possible that the enemy rescued the two sergeants and then put down the medical kit.

But this doesn’t make sense!

Please leave it to the battalion commander’s discretion for specific judgments!”

Zhang Dabiao was a little irritated. He was not good at this kind of thing. He was a little helpless, so he could only suppress this matter. The most important thing was to help the villagers of Dujiapo Village relocate first.

The specific screening work will have to wait for the security officer and secret service section at the regiment or brigade headquarters.

This place is not far from the regiment headquarters. I believe the regiment commander will receive the report and the security officer from the regiment headquarters will arrive soon.

Professional things need to be done by professional people. He, Zhang Dabiao, only knows how to screen others. The work is too tedious and detailed, and it is indeed not what he is good at.

As expected, the security officer from the regiment headquarters arrived very quickly. By evening, the security officer had arrived at the location of the new regiment and battalion.

"Salute, regimental security officer Zhou Tian, ​​here to carry out the work!"

Zhang Dabiao returned the greeting: "I'm at the hygienist's place, I'll take you there!"

Two people came from the security department, security officer Zhou Tian, ​​and a soldier from the security department.

Zhou Tian is a bit formal, wears glasses, and always smiles when he looks at everyone.

When I entered the health worker's room, I heard the health worker asking for advice from the wounded man sitting on the kang.

"Is this adrenaline really that good?

A person is injured and about to die, can an injection really save him?"

The hygienist asked holding a small box of injections.

The health worker's problem was quickly confirmed.

"Absolutely. Adrenaline and the atropine on your right are used together to excite the heart and increase blood pressure. It can make people breathe faster, provide more oxygen to the brain, and provide more energy to the body. Generally, it is used to rescue people.

A dying injured or sick person.

Even if he is about to die as you said, he is about to take his last breath, and we can pull him back from the Palace of Hell, that’s about it!”

The wounded man was sitting on the kang and talking. If his arms, ribs and chest were not tightly wrapped, listening to his voice, one would have thought that the man was intact and uninjured at all.

According to the joint report, this person was able to sew himself without anesthesia, and even though the pain was so painful that he was sweating all over his head, he still remained silent.

Such people generally come from two sources, one is a staunch communist fighter, and the other is a machine trained by certain spy agencies through rigorous and cruel training.

After lamenting that there is such a miraculous medicine in the world, security officer Zhou Tian came up with his first evaluation of Chen Shanhe.

However, security officer Zhou Tian had already learned about the situation at the regiment headquarters, and there was no one named Chen Shanhe in the list of personnel who had been wiped out in all the battalions.

In other words, this person's identity is incorrect.

The regiment headquarters has a telephone, so it is not difficult to find a person's name. After all, every regiment has a company or even a squad, and everyone must be reported on a roster.

If you can't find it, it proves that the person's identity is doubtful.

But it's just a question of identity. After all, the troops expand on their own after being spread out. This situation also happens, and there are many troops who don't have time to pass the roster to the headquarters.

This is also the actual significance of the arrival of the security officer, who will confirm it again.

Chen Shanhe, who was on the kang, also noticed the people who came in. Others did not recognize him, but Battalion Commander Zhang still knew him.

He smiled and said hello: "Hello, Camp Commander Zhang!"

Zhang Dabiao also smiled and replied: "It's good for you too!"

This way of greeting made Zhou Tian frown. This was not the behavior an Eighth Route Army soldier should have.

(I will update this chapter today. Because I was so angry that I couldn’t sleep last night, I updated a chapter at 3 or 4 o’clock. As a result, I have no energy all day and I have to go to work. I will update this chapter today. I apologize for my forgiveness. In addition, everyone must read it.

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