An Yi on the tree branch had already passed out due to the violent impact. His body hanging in the air was swaying feebly under the mountain wind. He could not hear the noisy shouts of nearly a hundred people under the big tree, let alone the two weapons in the hands of the Red Guards.
A dozen newly captured rifles made in Hanyang and dozens of spears of different lengths were pointed at him tremblingly.
The Red Army instructor put away his shell gun, took a breath, wiped the sweat from his face, changed his angle, and observed An Yi in the tree again.
The deputy company-level squadron leader of the 28th Regiment Teaching Team was considered the most knowledgeable person among nearly a hundred people. He looked at An Yi swinging high in the sky and could not determine his military rank, nor did he know which unit of the Kuomintang he belonged to.
After fighting for so many years and being bombed by planes many times, I still couldn’t recognize the plane when I saw it in the sky. After thinking for a while, I strode to the edge of the cliff to the north of the big tree and looked down. I saw that there was a plane more than 200 meters deep.
The steep valley was a mess, the wreckage of the plane was still burning in the mountain col, and the thick smoke blown by the mountain wind spread everywhere with a pungent smell.
When the Red Guards saw the instructor put away his gun, they all relaxed a lot, and they all talked about whether the flying yellow dog sitting in the tree was dead? Look, he has a pistol at his waist.
! The one who said that the pair of shoes under his feet were good shoes, remember to keep the shoes when he is buried... The young instructor glanced at An Yi, who was dangling in the air, and strode back to the crowd.
The instructor raised his hands and ordered loudly: "Comrades, please be quiet, remember the revolutionary discipline of our revolutionary army, and obey the command in all actions! Next...Comrade Han Yu, you are here, let's see who among our team members can climb a tree? Climb
Go up and cut off the ropes hanging the prisoners one by one, and try to find a way to slowly lower this guy down. I guess he is still alive, but just knocked unconscious - do you see the broken tree trunk high up? It must be his whereabouts
I fainted when I bumped into him.
After we get the person down later, we must treat him well. Chairman Mao and Mr. Zhu both said that the Red Army must treat prisoners well, especially educated prisoners. As long as they can be reformed, they will become members of the revolutionary team. We
The highly skilled telegraph operators and translators at the Red Army headquarters were all transformed in this way, so we must strictly abide by discipline.
This man knows how to fly a plane and must have a high level of education. We must find a way to escort him to the Ruijin headquarters. There are not many people in the Red Army in the country who can fly planes. Among them, Captain Long, who has the best skills, also surrendered to the Kuomintang.
The leaders who are convening the conference will definitely be very happy, this is tantamount to a gift to the revolutionary conference, and the Guangchang Red Guard Brigade will also be rewarded with a banner."
"I understand! Absolutely obey orders!"
Han Yu nodded excitedly, wiped the sweat from his forehead and beautiful cheeks, and said loudly in a sweet and clear voice: "Comrades, have you heard what Instructor Lu said? We must strictly abide by discipline. We are a revolutionary team and the entire
The advanced brigade among the sixteen Red Guards in Ganzhou must not do anything embarrassing, do you understand?"
"clear!"
The responses from nearly a hundred people were not uniform, but they were loud and firm.
Han Yu turned to deputy captain Lai Fuxiang: "Fuxiang, let's see which of us can climb the tree?"
Lai Fuxiang turned around easily: "Third boy, I give you a glorious task. Take a knife to the tree, cut the rope, and get this yellow dog down!"
"yes!"
The thin third boy ran up to Lai Fuxiang and saluted excitedly. The young boy was at most fifteen years old. He was dressed in thin blue cloth clothes that had been washed clean. He was still wearing straw sandals on such a cold day, and his feet that were red from the cold seemed to be intact.
Despite any discomfort on his face, he looked excited and eager to try: "Brother Fuxiang, I don't have a knife..."
Lai Fuxiang took out a sharpened spear from his waist and handed it to the three boys: "Take it, be careful! Also, don't call me brother in the revolutionary ranks. You have to call me deputy captain. You can only call me brother in private. Understand.
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"Understood!"
The third boy took the spear and jumped to the big tree where one person was hugging him. He raised his hand and bit the spear across his mouth. He climbed up the tree quickly like a monkey with a few clicks. With that skill and speed, if An Yi saw it,
A group of Red Guards cheered appreciatively. An older member of the team asked whether the third boy was the reincarnation of Monkey King, which immediately caused a burst of laughter.
The laughter didn't stop, and the three boys had climbed to a tree branch more than 20 meters high. Han Yu and the instructor warned loudly and worriedly, and they jumped on the arm-thick tree trunk, swimming forward like a snake,
Amidst the sound of the tree trunk "rattling", I took out the spear thorn clenched in my mouth and began to carefully cut the first parachute rope.
After struggling with a stick of incense, the three boys finally cut off most of the ropes and umbrella cloths one by one under the guidance of many dog-headed military advisors under the tree. An Yi's body moved downwards little by little without any danger, and finally finally reached the bottom of the tree.
It was caught by more than a dozen hands less than two meters above the ground.
An Yi was touched by the impact wound on his left rib, and he groaned in pain. Almost all the people holding his body were so frightened that they let go of their hands. An Yi's body was still half a meter above the ground. This let go was tragic, and he fell heavily.
He fell to the ground, crying in pain, curling up in pain and groaning with difficulty.
"This yellow dog has a long life. It looks like he won't die!"
Lai Fuxiang stepped forward and squatted down. He quickly took off An Yi's belt and pistol and held it tightly in his hand. He turned An Yi over and over with his other hand. He didn't care whether he was uncomfortable or not and searched An Yi's whole body without any courtesy.
An Yi's gold-packed "Military Brand" cigarettes, American lighters, watches, flight caps, goggles and other items were placed all over the place, but there was no officer's certificate or other items that could prove his identity.
Instructor Lu looked at the fine canvas belt and the Colt pistol with the holster that Lai Fuxiang was holding tightly in his hand. He swallowed and squatted forward to carefully inspect the found items:
"Golden 'Military Brand' cigarettes, Jiangnan Cigarette Factory's special supply to the Central Army. I heard that only the first-level colonel can enjoy them. It is more expensive than the 'Three Fortresses'. It seems that this guy is not a small officer. It's just on this clothes."
There is no mark or rank, so I don’t know how to judge... Hey! Wake up, don’t pretend to be dead! You have been captured by the Chinese Soviet Workers’ and Peasants’ Red Army and the Guangchang Red Guard Brigade. You must confess honestly!”
Lai Fuxiang turned to the third boy and ordered loudly: "Third boy, go cut a piece of rope to tie up this yellow dog!"
An Yi had recovered his breath and endured the pain of broken ribs. He sat up, looked around, and asked in Nanchang dialect to the third boy who was busy cutting the parachute rope not far away: "Brother Third Boy, please help me."
I'll cut a strip of cloth to make it longer. I guess my ribs are broken and need to be fixed..."
No one expected that An Yi would do this, and they all looked at each other in shock. The three boys held a rope in one hand and a knife in the other, staring blankly at An Yi at a loss. Instructor Lu opened his eyes wide.
Staring at An Yi, who was covering his left ribs with pain on his face, Han Yu saw that An Yi was so handsome and elegant, and his handsome face that had just shaved off his beard was pleasant, and he stared at An Yi blankly for a while.
Don't know what to do.
In the end, it was Deputy Captain Lai who stood firm on the revolution. He slapped An Yi on the head and shouted angrily: "Huang Gouzi, who are your brothers? The third boy and his family were killed by your reactionary planes two months ago.
Yes, do you know your guilt? If you keep talking nonsense, I will knock out your teeth!"
An Yi was stunned. He ignored Lai Fuxiang, who slapped him hard, and turned to the third boy with a sad and apologetic face. Tears seemed to well up in the black and white eyes of the third boy. He turned around hurriedly, grabbed the parachute rope and quickly
It was cut up and quickly delivered to Lai Fuxiang.
With the help of two other strong Red Guards, Lai Fuxiang tied An Yi's hands tightly behind his back in a blink of an eye.
An Yi did not groan or resist. He gritted his teeth and endured it silently. After the three big men finished their work, he endured the pain and looked around calmly, focusing on the face of the slim and beautiful Han Yu and the briefcase at his waist.
, paused on the shell gun for a moment, and finally smiled at the majestic-looking instructor Lu: "If you have anything to say, just ask, Comrade Red Army."
Instructor Lu was stunned again. He felt that An Yi's appearance seemed to be somewhat impressive. He immediately ordered sternly without hesitation: "Tell me your name, age, place of origin, military rank and unit you belong to honestly. You can't make any lies, otherwise you will be punished."
Severe punishment!"
"My name is Li Desheng. I am 23 years old. I am from Gao'an, Jiangxi. I have the rank of captain and am a trainee pilot of the Nanchang Aviation Group. This is my first solo flight training. I didn't expect it to be like this..." An Yi's face remained calm and he was distraught.
Jumped to answer.
"Are you from Gao'an? Where are you from Gao'an?" Instructor Lu asked.
"North of Gao'an City, Jiangjunmiao Village." An Yi was a little worried.
Instructor Lu really clung to this question: "Since you are from Jiangjunmiao Village, do you know a Gao'an named Li Defang from Li Village next door?"
An Yi shook his head helplessly: "I followed my father to Guangzhou to do business when I was young. After my father died of illness in a foreign country, I didn't go back for many years."
"That's right... you're obviously lying!" Instructor Lu raised his eyes.
An Yi shook his head helplessly and said with a smile: "I'm already like this, lying is useless."
Instructor Lu stood up and smiled: "Whether you are honest or not, since you said so, let the comrades from Gao'an come and recognize you when you are sent to our military headquarters! Captain Han..."
"arrive!"
Han Yu took a step forward and puffed out his chest.
"I will immediately return to the Donghua Mountain regiment headquarters in the south to report. This guy seems to be having difficulty moving for a while. I hope the comrades of the Red Guard can send someone to escort him. This is a glorious and arduous task, and there is no room for carelessness. I
I had a premonition that this might be a big fish, at least a school officer or squadron leader, not the lieutenant he was assigned to be! Time is urgent, I will set off immediately, and I will send someone out to respond as soon as I arrive at the regiment headquarters!" Instructor Lu solemnly entrusted him.
Han Yu stood upright excitedly: "I promise to complete the task!"
Lai Fuxiang also took a step forward and said with confidence: "Don't worry, instructor Lu, Jinhua Mountain is only seventy or eighty miles away from Donghua Mountain. Even if we carry a cow, we will deliver the prisoners at this time tomorrow."
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"Great! Thank you to the comrades of the Red Guards. When I arrived at the regiment headquarters, I immediately asked for credit for the Red Guards!" Instructor Lu happily shook hands with Lai Fuxiang and Han Yu and said goodbye.
An Yi thought for a while and shouted loudly: "Comrade Lu, please be slow!"
Instructor Lu turned around and glared at An Yi: "If you have anything to say, just say it?"