"Okay, since you choose to go back, I won't treat you badly." Ding Mozhan closed his eyes and accepted this fact.
Near the train station, Ding Mozhan and Zhang Dong were seeing him off, and a woman got on the train with two children.
Soon, the train drove towards the distance, and the two stood in the stands chatting.
"Recently our people found Chen Bing's body..."
"Corpse? Didn't he say he went to have fun?" Zhang Dong said in surprise.
"No, he was killed. It's just that we only found the body now. I'm afraid the information the anti-Japanese elements wanted to get from him has already been passed on."
"Could the previous explosion of Japanese arsenal have something to do with this?"
"You mean..."
"I saw a little news before, saying that the Japanese arsenal in Shencheng exploded due to improper management..." Zhang Dong hesitated and continued: "But the Japanese are usually so cautious, how could it be possible?
It might have exploded due to improper management."
He patted Ding Mozhan's belly: "I just told you this, please don't spread it outside. Now that Chen Bing is dead, you have to report to your superiors. The position of Director of Munitions cannot be lacking.
of."
"I'm afraid the sky is going to fall..." Ding Mozhan was a little worried.
He had killed too many people before, and all his colleagues around him were more or less dead.
Anti-Japanese elements often appear and disappear, and it is impossible to prevent them no matter how hard you try. His worries are not unreasonable.
"If the sky falls, won't there be tall people holding it up?" Zhang Dong raised his eyebrows: "Who are we two tall people? Someone will hold up the sky."
After saying this, he left here.
After returning home, Liu Limao rested at home and read the newspaper.
"Is the matter settled?"
"Don't worry, as soon as they arrive in Wuchang, they will be accepted." Zhang Dong said with a smile: "Now that the hostages are in hand, it will be much easier for us to do whatever we do later."
"Well." Liu Limao closed the newspaper: "It's time for the news about their exploration of the prisoner of war camp to come back."
"It has been reported that the plots at Gongfang Nos. 1 to 342 on Zhaofeng West Road and Sanjiajia East on Xiaomuqiao Road were originally a massif of graves and vegetable fields, with some residents living there. Later, the Japanese army drove them away and built
What it looks like now.”
He paused and continued: "Between the prisoner of war camp and the hard labor camp, there is an old railway, connecting Zhaofeng Road to the east and Longhua Road to the west. The railway was originally built by the army, but behind it it became the enemy's transportation line. In
To the east of the concentration camp, there is an open space that is a mass grave, filled with the corpses of soldiers. There are electric fences and barbed wire around it, and sentry posts are set up at the gate, which is heavily guarded."
"What plans are Wang Jitong and Li Xie planning?"
"The place where they did hard labor was a huge quarry. When they returned from work every day, they would encounter several teahouses, restaurants, and a clinic. At that time, the Japanese army would let a few injured people who could still work enter for treatment.
treat."
"Is that medical clinic run by Japanese?"
"Yes, but one of our strongholds..." Zhang Dong said hesitantly: "Wang Jitong saw that we have someone lurking inside. So he proposed to set up the rescue location here..."
"It's inappropriate. Even if the rescue location is set up here, the action plan cannot be revealed to the prisoners of war in advance."
"But, they have already told the two of them their action plan..."
"Two people in a prisoner of war camp? What two people..."
"They are the two people who can direct them to escape..." Zhang Dong was sweating profusely: "I just got the news. I didn't expect them to arrange it so quickly..."
"I'm confused, how can I trust the captured enemy? According to what is reported from the front battlefield, most of them are greedy for life and afraid of death..."
At this time, the home phone rang.
Ding Mozhan's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Brother Zhang Dong, did you know? Those desperate anti-Japanese elements actually want to save those prisoners of war. There are thousands of prisoners of war, and a few of them want to save them."
From time to time, a laughing voice came from the phone: "Just this morning, all those people were killed in one pot, and everyone in that clinic died..."
"How do you know what's going on over there? Are you still in the labor camp business?" Zhang Dong pulled away the receiver to avoid hurting his ears by the loud voice on the phone.
"Isn't Chen Bing dead now? The newly appointed Director of Munitions is also in charge of the labor camp. I know a little bit about it. However, these laborers still have some value, so I will use that person to make money from them.
Just some money..."
"You are really seeking death. If someone from above discovers this, you, the director of the Operations Division, will not be able to survive."
"Anyway, the freighter tomorrow night, when the Japanese army's shift at the port is taking over, will definitely be successful..." Ding Mozhan said and hung up the phone.
"It can't be saved. With this guy's involvement in this matter, and the loss of some people, it will be difficult for us to save him."
"No, on their way to the port, they will pass through a deserted forest. As long as they ambush there, many people can be saved." Liu Limao panicked: "The stronghold has been taken away, and the contact with them is probably cut off.
.You go there overnight with a box of guns and give them support weapons."
"Yes." Zhang Dong accepted the order: "Then you can help me smooth things over at home these two days, so that my wife and Cai'er won't worry."
"I know, after all, there is still a spy in the family, and there are some things that cannot be revealed." He thought for a while, and it seemed that there was something else he had not explained. By the way, it was a safety issue: "We must come back alive..."
"Promise to complete the task." After Zhang Dong said this, he took his coat and hurriedly left.
Aunt Xiang walked in: "Where is Zhang Dong going? Why is he so anxious?"
"Something happened in the old house in Suzhou, and he needs to deal with it..." Liu Limao raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but shook his head when he saw that he was intent on continuing to inquire.
"It's almost time. You go and cook. Fu'er and the others will be back later, and I'll be ready to pick them up."
"Ah? I want you to pick it up in person..." Aunt Xiang stopped her in a hurry: "It's hard to catch the opportunity to show off your power, you can't miss it?"
"What's the show of force?"
Seeing that her son was slightly dazed, she continued with a smile: "You are the son-in-law, and this family depends on you. In the past, she gave you a look, but now the only male in their family is gone.
, you have to be tougher. Women can’t just focus on work, but also take care of the family and have children.”
Liu Limao was speechless: "Where do you get this theory from?"
He then recalled the incident where Tang Le took the bait while acting, and it was estimated that this was Tang Le's idea for her.
"My wife is obsessed with her own industry and usually won't mess around outside."
He patted Aunt Xiang on the shoulder and reassured her: "I'm going to pick someone up. Just cook a few dishes for us to eat when we get back."
"good."
Liu Limao drove to the school gate and saw Mu Fu walking out.
"Why have I looked so tired these past two days? Zhou Conning asked for leave and asked me to teach instead. So now I have classes at every time every day." Mu Fu moved his shoulders: "Why did it take so long this time?"
"Under good circumstances, I should be able to come back the day after tomorrow. You have worked hard these past few days, and I will give you a massage tonight..." Liu Limao said with a smile, but Cai'er found the heavy medicine box in her hand: "Dongzi is not here today, so we are the only ones here."
Eating alone.”
"No wonder I didn't see Dongzi. I bothered Brother Li to drive today..." Cai'er stood aside and joked: "I'm sitting in the back seat alone today, and you guys sit in the front seat."
"Okay, no one will fight with you." Mu Fu couldn't help laughing: "This mission is okay, Dongzi usually works by your side. I'm afraid something happened when I was sent out this time."
"We have a stronghold in a prisoner-of-war camp that was completely taken away by the Japanese. The information Ding Mozhan gave us, but now there is no way to confirm their information, we can only ask Dongzi to go and look for it."
"No wonder..." Mu Fu leaned against the window: "He must ensure his own safety..."
"I have already explained this matter and asked him to bring a cart of spears. Now that we are short of manpower, we will have to ask him to adapt and distribute the spears to prisoners of war who can escape. As for the traitors who appear in the activity plan, of course they must
Kill it with one shot."
In the evening, Zhang Dong arrived near his destination.
He saw a row of corpses outside the clinic and secretly clenched his fists.
The Japanese are really cruel. If they can interrogate someone, they can buy time to save the person.
Now that they are all dead, we can only leave them there to avoid being exposed.
He was trembling with anger in the corner, and someone approaching from behind slapped him twice.
"Who?" Zhang Dong was startled.
"It's me, Huang Qicai." Huang Qicai appeared in front of him in a long gown and a bamboo hat: "I know it was Chief Liu who sent you here to take care of you. All of our people are still alive. It's just that many red organizations have died.
People, and a high-ranking prisoner of war died."
After he learned about the dynamics of the team members, he followed him to their next hiding place.
"I feel relieved when I see that you are all right..." Zhang Dong glanced at the people present: "There are two paths before you now. The first is to give up the action, and the second is that you must continue on.
Will this mission be completed before the sun rises the day after tomorrow?"
"Is there a fault in the process?" Zhou Conning quickly realized that this time was unusual.
"Yes, the people on No. 76 colluded with the Japanese army and planned to sell these prisoners of war to Japan." Zhang Dong said seriously: "The information I got before was just a rough idea, but now the time has been determined..."
"There are only so many of us now, we don't have any bunkers, and all the guns and ammunition we have have been taken away. Even if we want to save them, I'm afraid it's too late."
"I brought..." he said with a smile: "I also brought a few brothers with me. Mr. Liu's instruction is that we can give combat-capable prisoners of war a gun at that time to help us quickly consume the Japanese army."