Chapter 52 Secret talk in Yang's study
Li Yunlong stood up: "Is this Chen Shanhe here?"
"The leader of the report is not Chen Shanhe, but Sun Tiansheng, the deputy battalion commander of the death camp, and Gu Qiu, the instructor of the death camp, came here early in the morning with four soldiers!"
Li Yunlong looked at the sky and saw that it was indeed early in the morning: "It takes half a day to get here from Menghu Mountain. It was early in the morning when they got here, so they set off before dawn. It must be something important. Son!
Where are they now?"
"They have been arranged in the reception room now!"
Li Yunlong was dissatisfied when he heard this: "What a bullshit reception room, isn't it the house at the entrance of the village?
Let's take a look, I'm not sure what's going on. That's our brother's army, and it may still be a battalion of our new regiment in the future. Why are you so short-sighted?"
It is a rule to have a reception room at the entrance of the village. In fact, it is not called a reception room, but a waiting room.
After all, it is impossible to bring guests to the regimental command and war room immediately when a guest comes. After all, any leakage of maps, plans and other things in the regimental command and war room will be a big trouble.
You need to wait at the entrance of the village to see where the reception is arranged.
Sun Tiansheng and Gu Qiu didn't pay attention to these details. Li Yunlong walked out quickly and smiled when he saw them from afar.
"Brother Sun, Comrade Gu Qiu, why did you come to my place, Old Li, when you have time? Aren't you reorganizing and training a new death camp now?"
If the headquarters sent Li Yunlong a white-faced scholar, he would definitely look down on him.
He thought that he could not urinate in the same pot as others, but if it was Gu Qiu, he would not have anything weird to say.
After all, he got to know Gu Qiu and Gu Qiu's mission after returning from Tiger Mountain.
He didn't dare to ask what Gu Qiu's mission was, but he knew that Gu Qiu had been performing missions for several years.
A white-faced scholar mingled in a bandit den and spent several years just to complete a mission. This kind of person was the kind of person he admired.
"Captain Li, it's not easy to talk here. Let's find a place where we can talk!"
Sun Tiansheng didn't speak, but it was Gu Qiu who said it.
Li Yunlong was right. They set off before dawn and arrived here at dawn. There must be something big going on.
"Then let's go to the war room, but I, Lao Li, have a sharp eye. I'll know it's a good thing just by looking at your faces!
Walk!"
It was indeed true. Sun Tiansheng didn't mention it, but the joy between Gu Qiu's brows and eyes could not be concealed even by the haggardness of being unable to sleep all night.
Entering the regiment war room, Gu Qiu didn't show any politeness. He directly explained the matter from beginning to end, and then took out the map.
Li Long quickly took the map: "More than 500 kilograms of gold?
God, if I spent all of it on rifles, I could equip a division!"
What Li Yunlong said is correct. One pound of gold is 16 taels, and one tael is one small yellow croaker. One pound of gold is equal to 16 small yellow croakers.
Before the Japanese invaded China, a piece of gold was worth more than 30 yuan and less than 40 yuan in ocean. However, after the outbreak of the Anti-Japanese War, gold was worth more than ocean in the war years.
Nowadays, a small yellow croaker has been exchanged for a high price of 60 yuan on the black market. It is even more difficult to buy things, and the purchasing power is rising sharply.
500 kilograms of gold is equivalent to 8,000 small yellow croakers. If you buy a rifle for the price of one small yellow croaker, you can buy 8,000 rifles.
8,000 rifles!
(Of course, the price of rifles at that time was based on actual conditions. Sometimes it was extremely expensive, and sometimes it was not that expensive.)
Li Yunlong felt that the thin map in his hand was heavy.
"How dare you just come here with 4 people? This map represents a division!
Someone, go and call Camp Commander Zhang over!"
Hearing that the regimental leader was looking for him, Zhang Dabiao came right away and saluted as soon as he entered the door: "Captain, are you looking for me?"
Li Yunlong just called the brigade headquarters. As soon as he hung up the phone, Zhang Dabiao arrived.
So, he patted him on the shoulder and said: "Zhang Dabiao, now I give you a difficult task!
Pick a platoon out of the more than 100 people who were left in the last hand-to-hand battle with a Japanese squadron and protect Comrade Gu Qiu as he heads to the brigade headquarters!
Remember, this map represents the weapons and equipment of a division, you must hand it over to the brigade commander!"
A division, Zhang Dabiao heard this, a map represents the weapons and equipment of a division. Such a heavy task was placed on him, and he instantly felt full of mission.
"Guaranteed to complete the mission!"
Asking a battalion commander to personally escort a map and personally escort Gu Qiu to the brigade and even the headquarters shows the importance of this matter.
Zhang Dabiao immediately selected more than thirty warriors who were skilled in hand-to-hand combat and also had good marksmanship skills to join the escort.
Moreover, each one of them was a veteran who had fought with the Japanese squadron the last time. The military quality of these people was worthy of his trust.
Then, such a platoon of people set out just to give each other a map and go to the brigade headquarters or even the division headquarters dozens of kilometers away.
The reason why Gu Qiu was escorted to the headquarters was because he needed to give a reply about the map. The other secret that Chen Shanhe remembered because of the map also required Gu Qiu to explain the situation in detail.
Sun Tiansheng said goodbye and left after Gu Qiu was escorted away. Now the recruits in his camp, no, they were recruits from the death camp, were being trained, and he couldn't be absent.
Li Yunlong didn't entertain guests either. In his opinion, there were not so many vain people. Sun Tiansheng was considered a good man, but that was all.
If it weren't for Chen Shanhe, he would now be just a bandit leader with more than 30 subordinates.
It may even be lost under attack by the security team.
Of course, the 500 kilograms of gold in the opponent's hand was snatched from the Japanese military column, which is worthy of praise.
It was just a train pickpocket. His new group had done so a few times, so it was nothing unusual, although the value of the items picked out was not that high.
But Sun Tiansheng did not covet these few hundred kilograms of gold, but wanted to find a force that was sincerely anti-Japanese to support him. This thought was worthy of his admiration.
Therefore, because Li Yunlong, the brigade commander, was so aggressive with his second brother, he was somewhat polite to Sun Tiansheng.
When Sun Tiansheng returned to the village, he saw Chen Shanhe holding a wooden gun and teaching the soldiers how to practice bayonet skills. He stood aside and watched.
He found that Chen Shanhe could not lecture, but he could demonstrate and teach.
A soldier was sparring with Chen Shanhe to demonstrate to the people around him. Chen Shanhe was like an antelope hanging its horns every time. Before the soldier on the opposite side could react, the tip of the gun with the grass ash on the wrapped cloth had already been pointed at that
Warrior's chest.
It was too fast, and his skills in attack and defense were unparalleled. It was the most brilliant technique Sun Tiansheng had ever seen in hand-to-hand combat since he joined the army. It might be.
"Do you understand?" Chen Shanhe asked after putting away his gun. The soldier shook his head. He didn't take it seriously and said, "Come again!"
Sun Tiansheng knew at a glance that Chen Shanhe could demonstrate, but he could not explain or teach because his memory was lost.
Now he can react like a normal person and has not become as ignorant as a child because of the accumulation of more than 20 years of experience. This is already commendable.
This proves that Chen Shanhe is a genius.
So, Sun Tiansheng walked in: "Battalion Commander, your stabbing skills are so advanced that the soldiers can't learn them for a while!
Why don't we two practice sparring, and then I'll explain it to the soldiers!"
Sun Tiansheng is worthy of being the original internal guard company commander of the Northeastern Army. Although his stabbing skills are far inferior to Chen Shanhe's, he can understand and explain.
He would explain part of the technical understanding he saw to the soldiers, compete again, and then explain it again.
The night is already deep.
Yang Baiqian and his father were sitting in the study, discussing things.
"You mean, Chen Shanhe's information is very short!
What’s unclear?”
Father Yang is a retired police officer, so he knew as soon as he heard that something was wrong.
If it was a sacrifice, the sacrifice must have been recorded. If the sacrifice was not recorded, and the record was very short, then there must be something wrong with Chen Shanhe.
"Yes, it is recorded that he organized a death camp and made an indelible contribution to the anti-Japanese cause!"
After saying that, Yang Baiqian also knew what her father was thinking, so she said: "I know what you are thinking.
I think so too, so I'm thinking about preparing something, or information.
When he comes next time, I will tell him how to survive in that era!
With his ability to travel through time and space, if you are not careful, you can easily put yourself in a dangerous situation!"
She looked at the light in the study in confusion: "And, since God allowed this person to bind me as an anchor, it must be because I can help him!
Since God’s will is like this, dad, I want to help him!”
Father Yang sighed, what can he do about his daughter?
"Okay, let me check the information!
Chapter completed!