Chapter 349

Ding Heyang picked it up and looked at it. It said: "Tomorrow night, the broken kiln factory in the east of the town will meet." Then he opened the door and looked out. There was no one outside the door. It seemed that he stuffed the paper in and left directly.

"What's wrong?!" Li Wei was already sleepy and was so sleepy that he lay on the mat on the bed, and kept lit beans in his head.

"There is news! Let's go tomorrow night!" Ding Heyang confirmed the words on the oil paper, put them on the oil lamp and burned them.

"Well!" Li Wei actually started to snore. If he had not lost the God Refining Art, he could easily penetrate the blockade between the National Army and the Japanese Army alone, and even rushed over directly. Unfortunately, he should eat and sleep now, which is not as much physical strength to squander when he had the God Refining Art support.

The next day, Ding Heyang asked Li Wei and the others to prepare throughout the day. Entering the Kuomintang-controlled area is no better than that of the Japanese-occupied area. The scrutiny is almost as strict as that of the Japanese army. Moreover, the spies and Baobao were running around and if they were a little out of their words and deeds, they would be arrested and jailed immediately.

After preparing some dry food and wounded medicine, Li Wei and the others took the room before sunset and took advantage of the dim sky to the east of the town.

Carefully, using the shadow of the building, he avoided the Japanese patrol soldiers who were patrolling by from time to time. When he found the abandoned kiln factory, it was completely dark, and it was clouds covering the stars and moon again, and he couldn't see his five fingers.

The evening breeze began to bring coolness. The weeds-grown waste kiln factory was covered with bricks and broken pottery, and insects kept ringing, and there were no figures around. The coolness arose from my heart.

Li Wei and the four soldiers were both fearless and fearless. They were waiting steadily, but Ding Heyang saw cold sweat on his back. There was a bit of rash in such a remote place.

With the wind outside the kiln factory, a faint green spot of light gradually floated, fluttering with the wind, and slowly approached the kiln factory.

"Ghost Fire!" Ding Heyang didn't know when his upper and lower teeth were fighting. The ghost fires outside the kiln factory gathered more and more, and even a few faint lights began to appear in the kiln factory, and the night wind seemed to turn into a gust of cold wind.

"I'm afraid of hair! If people die too much, there will naturally be more ghost fire." Li Wei's mouth twitched. There were a lot of things in the cemetery at the village head. The phosphorus in the bones of dead people reacted chemically and converted into phosphorus floating in the air slowly oxidized and shined. Especially in the years of war, there were particularly many ghost fires. Only civilian staff like Ding Heyang who rarely took tasks at night would be so shocked.

"Mom, there are so many mosquitoes!" Li Wei was extremely disgusted with the mosquitoes in the wild, like greedy vampires, desperately rushing towards people. They were big and chewed hard. Perhaps Li Wei was picking up fine skin and tender flesh, with a dense buzzing sound, like a bomber, and was so annoyed that Li Wei kept buzzing and bounced those hateful wild mosquitoes and practiced the blinking magic skill. If it were the case before, the true energy of the God Refining Art was slightly transported, the mosquitoes would be like biting rubber skin and could not absorb any blood. Now even Li Wei himself hated this delicate skin and tender flesh like a woman.

The cold wind outside the kiln factory was gusts and the ghost energy was so strong. Ding Heyang was no more courageous than the warrior who had seen dead blood on the battlefield. He stood up and didn't dare to move. He kept trembling in his heart: "There are no ghosts in the world, no ghosts! If you want to be materialistic, there are no ghosts. This is damn, how can you choose such a ghost joint?"

"..." The strange sound from a distance came from some unknown thing, which was extremely terrifying and creepy.

"What sound?!" Ding Heyang's face changed, he suddenly jumped up, pointed to the place where the sound was made and stuttered: "Then, what is that?!"

In the darkness, there seemed to be two red dots slowly moving towards here, as if they were the eyes of monsters.

Seeing Ding Heyang scared the bear bag, Li Wei continued to boredom and said angrily, "Someone is learning to owls!" After experiencing many battles in the wild, he could easily distinguish the cries of animals.

"Someone is here." The four soldiers responded quickly with their intuitions tempered on the battlefield for many years, and each picked up a stone as a precaution.

The six men leaned down and found a place to hide.

"Is anyone here?" the visitor asked softly.

"Here!" Li Wei responded. He heard the steps. There were probably two people. Only after he got closer did he see clearly that the two red dots were actually two incense sticks, and used the two faint lights as lighting.

"I am Xiao Liuzi! I have brought you those who brought you here." The person holding the incense entered the kiln factory. With the faint light, Li Wei, Ding Heyang and others saw clearly the person coming.

Xiao Liuzi, a young man who came to contact the house yesterday, brought a stout man. Xiao Liuzi introduced: "This is Lao Zhao, I will be your guide. He is the most familiar with the place here, and he will take us there."

"Thank you so hard!" Ding Heyang was grateful. It was a local snake after all! As expected, he did not break his promise.

Lao Zhao nodded as if he knew Li Wei and the others, but he didn't say anything else and said, "Let's go quickly! We're going to go for a long time!"

With their luggage, Li Wei and the others started to set off with Lao Zhao, whom Xiao Liuzi brought. The fields were dark and there was nothing to see. Lao Zhao and Li Wei and others did not walk on the main road, so they picked up those small roads, one step higher and one step lower.

Obviously, Lao Zhao is an experienced guide. The route they take sometimes passes through the dead corners of enemy posts, and is even close enough to hear the Japanese speaking. If they are not very familiar with the terrain and enemy situation, they will not be able to find such a secret route.

The dark moon and high winds are indeed a good weather for smuggling. They crawled through the battlefields covered with craters and bloodstains. They entered the National Army war zone safely and soundly. Compared with the Japanese army, the National Army's warning was obviously much weaker. The continuous combat consumption caused huge casualties in veterans. There were no sentries with rich vigilance experience left behind. Even at a faster speed than in the Japanese army's blockade area, Li Wei and the others had already crossed the National Army's blockade line.

This guide named Lao Zhao seemed to have taken people through time more than once, and seemed very professional. Whenever he was about to pass the warning point, he would whisper and remind and remind him of precautions until he sent Li Wei and the others to the Kuomintang-controlled area, and did not alarm the soldiers from both sides.

"Thank you so much! Happy cooperation." To express your gratitude, Ding Heyang held Lao Zhao and Xiao Liuzi's hands tightly, grabbed a handful of silver dollars and stuffed them into their hands, and said, "This is the labor fee this time, and we may need your help next time." The revolution still needs to eat, and we cannot let others do it in vain.

Not much polite, Lao Zhao and Xiao Liuzi took the money that Ding Heyang had stuffed without any mercy, nodded and said, "Let's go back first, you take care of yourself all the way. If there is anything, we will definitely help."

From beginning to end, neither Ding Heyang nor Xiaoliu clearly stated the identity of both parties. Both parties knew it well, both for their own confidentiality and security. No one asked any extra questions. Just like the relationship between employment and being hired, only a standard contact code is used as a reliable link for mutual dependence between the two parties.

"I finally came here!" Ding Heyang felt a little worried. He thought that four hours ago they had been scared in the Japanese-controlled area. Although this place is not as dangerous as the Japanese-controlled area, the density and activity of the spies are no less than that of the Japanese-controlled area.

It is still early morning, and there are no people on the streets. Compared with the murderous atmosphere of the Japanese-controlled areas, the Kuomintang-controlled areas are full of panic and uneasiness. Compared with the CCP's guerrilla style of people and land loss, the Kuomintang army will fight for the quarrels because they have now reached a situation where they have nowhere to retreat. After losing the three northeastern provinces and the entire North China, even if they want to fight against foreign countries, they have to examine whether half of their remaining country is enough to fight with the Japanese. After the Japanese army acquired North China, the Kuomintang army did not retreat, but instead blocked the Japanese army to the south to the death, and there were rare tough battles such as the Battle of Husong and Zhongtiaoshan.

After resting outside the town until dawn, Li Wei and his group continued to set off. Although they were close to the battlefield, compared with the desolation and sparse population of the Japanese-controlled area, the popularity of the Kuomintang-controlled area was obviously much stronger. The figures of volunteers and medical teams supporting the anti-Japanese war continued to pass by Li Wei and the others after the sun rose. The atmosphere of the anti-Japanese death battle was not weaker than that in the base area. Various speeches, leaflets and other publicity activities that encourage morale were vivid. It has to be said that the Kuomintang-controlled area was also full of talents.

Although the soldiers of the National Army are not as disciplined as the Eighth Route Army soldiers who are strictly required by the three major disciplines and eight points of attention, all those who have persisted on the front line of the battlefield are iron-blooded soldiers who are determined to fight to the death. Although they belong to different camps, Li Wei, Ding Heyang and others still maintain considerable respect for these soldiers.

In the eyes of the National Government, the CCP people are still at a potential threat outside the regime. Li Wei and the others still keep a low profile and rush forward. When they approach the meeting place, Li Wei's fighting sting was also taken out as a precaution. The dress of Li Wei and his group of young masters and housekeepers provided a good cover for them to continue the journey ahead. No one would treat the rich families who are so arrogant as people performing special tasks to closely inspect. If they get into trouble, wouldn't they cause trouble?

Without much difficulty or interrogation, Li Wei and others successfully entered Xinxiang County.

According to the address left by the Zhao family liaison officer, Li Wei found an inconspicuous small inn in Xinxiang County. The location of the small inn is very remote and not facing the street. Next to an alley in the main street, next to an open door on the tall firewall, next to a child's random graffiti, a few patterns and patterns made Li Wei confirm that this was a contact station for the Zhao family. Those few strokes that seemed simple and messy graffiti made Li Wei begin to admire the power of the Zhao Lei family. With the contact patterns of mathematical laws, he can also independently support a military-departed area and establish himself as a warlord, which is enough to show his strength of manpower and force.
Chapter completed!