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Chapter 2 War and Politics (6)

At midnight, on an avenue in the northern suburbs of Gaobeidian, Hebei Province, a convoy was heading towards Wanping. The convoy consisted of three off-road vehicles and 73 military trucks. Among them, the last eight trucks were behind Each towed a field gun with a diameter of 75 mm.

Yang Xiaosan, no, now it’s time to call him Yang Kanglu. During World War II in Wen’an, he was interviewed by Ouyang Yun and commended by the military department for his bravery in combat. After the war, he was received by Ouyang Yun and commended by the military department. He was promoted from a small platoon leader to a battalion commander in one fell swoop. Then, because of his butt and the chair, he disliked the name given by his parents and asked Ouyang Yun to help him choose a new one, and then officially changed his name to Yang Kanglu. At this moment, Yang Kanglu was standing He serves as a traffic policeman at a three-way intersection. There are three forked roads, one leading to Gaobeidian, one leading to Peiping, and one leading to Yongqing. The one they are taking now is the one leading to Peking. ,

Under the command of Yang Kanglu, the convoy slowed down and was slowing down to turn. Suddenly, correspondent Li Guangzhai ran over panting and shouted loudly from a distance: "Captain Yang, we just received a message from the military headquarters." Order, change to Gaobeidian and go to Fengtai from Gaobeidian."

"Fengtai, everyone stop first. Hey, Wang Bing at the front, stop." Yang Kanglu first asked all the vehicles to stop, then he faced Li Guangzhai and asked: "Little Lizi, what's going on? We Aren’t we going to support a group? Why should we go to Fengtai now?”

Although Fengtai is very close to Wanping, because there is Dawayao in the middle, and the Japs are stationed in Dawayao, going there cannot achieve the purpose of supporting the first regiment. "Could it be that the military wants us to take the initiative to attack DaWaYao?" The Japs in Wayao, in this way, can also play a role in containing the Japs' troops." As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Yang Kanglu, who had become more and more fond of pondering, thought about this, and there was a glimmer of clarity in his heart.

"I don't know why, but the leader asked me to take care of you like this. Okay, I'm going back."

"Yeah, I got it." Yang Kanglu watched Li Guangzhai running into the darkness, then walked to the front of Wang Bing's car and stood in the light of the headlights so that everyone could see his gestures clearly, and shouted loudly "Everyone is here. Let's take the leftmost road. Wang Bing, please adjust your position with Guo Guohai and let him go to the front."

"Yes." Wang Bing responded loudly and started the car again.

Just as Wang Bing and the others were adjusting their direction, there was a slight sound of steel collision from the front. Later, two figures riding bicycles appeared in front of Yang Kanglu. The two men braked sharply at the same time, locking the car. Stopped firmly in front of Yang Kanglu, one of them, who looked quite strong and named Wang Fei, put his foot on the ground, opened his cotton-padded jacket with sweating profusely, and said to Yang Kanglu: "Captain Yang, the ten men in front of me are We have checked all the kilometers, and there is nothing wrong. Now, Wang Yun and the others are still investigating."

According to the marching rules of the cadet army, there is a small team composed of a certain number of people in front of the convoy, responsible for reconnaissance of the road conditions and enemy conditions ahead. In order to ensure speed and concealment, the reconnaissance team's transportation tools are all bicycles, and the reconnaissance team The team members can all perform driving skills that are comparable to those of acrobats. They are fast and can ensure that they do not make loud noises. Of course, they must ensure one thing in the dark night, that is, extraordinary eyesight. Yang Kanglu was still worried about how to communicate with him just now. They got in touch, and when he saw them coming back, he hurriedly told them the route adjustment of the convoy, and then asked Wang Fei to pick a few more team members to survey the road conditions in the direction of Gaobeidian, and asked another soldier to go to meet Wang Yun and the others. ,

Wang Fei selected three reserve personnel of the reconnaissance team. The four people rode on their bicycles and quickly disappeared from Yang Kanglu's sight. Yang Kanglu was sitting in the passenger seat of Wang Bing. Witnessing all this, he smiled. He said: "Damn it, Wang Fei and these guys are really terrible at riding this car. The two-wheeled one is even faster than the four-wheeled one."

Gaobeidian, a sentry post on the north gate tower, several soldiers from the security regiment are standing guard with their heads hunched, the trestle has been hoisted, and the city gate is closed. In such a peaceful era, standing guard is the same as standing guard. It is a free opportunity to sleep and recuperate,

Since the 29th Army reached a number of agreements with the Xuebing Army that "lost power and humiliated the country", although it has lost a lot of territory, it has gradually become financially better off, which has been reflected in the lowest-level security groups. These soldiers' salaries have begun to be paid on a monthly basis. It has been paid, although it is not enough,

It was around two o'clock in the morning, which is the coldest time of the day in winter. Wang Lu, Zhang Xiaosi and other four members of the security team were falling asleep leaning against each other holding their guns. Suddenly, there was a rapid sound of horse hooves. The message came over. As the biggest official here, Wang Luzheng opened his eyes angrily. The sound of horse hooves suddenly stopped. Then, a group of more than ten people walked up from the inner stairs of the city wall. They walked straight to Wang Lu and others, and then , a man dressed as an officer opened the flashlight in his hand and shone the light directly on the faces of the four security regiment officers and soldiers.

Wang Lu was sleeping in a daze when he was suddenly awakened by a dazzling light. He couldn't help shouting angrily: "Who is this bastard? What are you doing?" After he finished speaking, he felt a pain in his stomach. He had been beaten for more than ten years. The leader of the group kicked him in the stomach and fell to the ground.

This kick was so hard and accurate that Wang Lu felt as if the intestines in his stomach had been kicked out. He dropped the gun with both hands, hugged his abdomen and rolled to the ground.

"Is this how you are on duty? What if an enemy rushes in?" The person who said this was an officer in his thirties with a rough face.

The four security guards were completely frightened by the aura of the person in front of them. Not to mention that Wang Lu was still suffering from physical pain, the other three people had already figured out their identities, and they all remained silent.

"Wang Lu, it's a shame that the military commander trusts you so much. Hum, you are on duty like this." The officer with a stern face said sternly, glanced at the crowd through the weak light under the eaves of the watchtower, and said loudly: "Feng Jun Ministry order, from now on, we will take over the defense of Gaobeidian."

Although Wang Lu was not sure of their identities, his momentum was completely knocked out by his kick. At this time, he could only express his agreement. When his subordinates saw the leader's behavior, they naturally did not dare to object, so, The middle-aged man with a ruthless face and his men easily controlled the north gate tower of Gaobeidian, and attracted more than a hundred people from outside the city, and began to set up an ambush circle near the north gate.


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