Chapter 505

It can even be said that Takahashi is in a dilemma. If he is charged with a spy, just because he is a Japanese person, the yellow mud will fall into his crotch, either shit or shit.

This guy in black is really arrogant, skillful, and very familiar with the 12th District Team. He can come and go freely in the highly martial law camp of the 12th District Team. These two points alone are not like what people outside the 12th District Team can do, but more like people in the 12th District Team. It is very likely that this guy is lurking inside the 12th District Team and is hiding very deeply. The more he thinks about it, the more terrible he feels, but for a moment he can't think of who has such ability and motivation.

Puff!~~The water in the decoction pot on the charcoal stove boiled, and white water vapor spread inside the house.

"Difficult, is it? It's him?" Takahashi Shishi shivered violently by the sound of water, as if all the strength in his body had been drained. He leaned against the wall with weak back and slowly collapsed to the ground, staring straight ahead with his eyes blankly. The only suspect in the entire district team was "he". This made Takahashi Shishi dare not continue to imagine. Just speculation had already made him feel the breath of death directly.

Boil the water in the clay pot on the charcoal stove until it sounded like he didn't hear it. The result he guessed made his mind fall blank.

Not only Takahashi was worried, but Wang Bao from the 12th District Team was also facing trouble. A Japanese military brigade that was heading south suddenly stopped moving south, but instead rested leisurely, posing a great threat to the nearby base areas.

The strength comparison between the enemy and us is obviously the difference between the little chicken and dinosaurs. Moreover, this Japanese military brigade is a regular main combat force, and its combat effectiveness is not as good as the independent troops of the Eighth Route Army. Anti-Japanese armed forces such as guerrillas and armed forces have wisely chosen to avoid attracting the attention of this enemy. In this day, no one will be more eager to carry explosives and bare shirtless death with the enemy. Several guerrillas have had to reduce their activity frequency and range because the enemy's power is too large.

As one rises and the other falls, this also makes one feel good about himself. He thinks that the landlord and traitor with strong support are like a clown jumping out again, shamelessly advocating the common prosperity of Greater East Asia, leading Japanese soldiers to round up anti-Japanese soldiers and civilians everywhere, burn, kill and loot, and caused two exposed guerrillas to suffer heavy damage. Fortunately, they retreated in time and almost wiped out the entire army.

In order to protect the safety of the 12th District Team, several companies in the patrol base areas have narrowed the patrol radius, mainly centered on Shijing Town, and formed a defensive line. At the same time, the fortifications and tunnel construction of each village have been stepping up construction. This time, the people who came here are not those miscellaneous local troops in Renqiu County, but ferocious beasts that are truly armed to the teeth, and even the well-equipped national army has to suffer. The company commanders of each company did not dare to be careless at all. They must consider the patrol route every time, and maintain close contact between each company to avoid being attacked by the enemy.

The main force in the division fighting in the Shandong theater has not yet returned, and the situation in the base area around the 12th District Team seems extremely dangerous. The main policy of the 12th District Team and several other left-behind district teams is still the same word "drag!"

When the main force of the division comes back, the strength of both sides will be equalized again. The main force of the division with high morale may not be afraid of such a formal Japanese military brigade. In addition to the cooperation of local district teams and militias, even if the sea of ​​people is used, they can drown these dog-dance invaders.

Be low-key and shoot the first bird. The district captain Wang Bao is glad that the Japanese army garrisoned in Renqiu County is his own person holding the door. Otherwise, just the largest Japanese army nearby came to fight the autumn wind, the 12th District Team would probably be afraid of the Japanese army and run away.

Chairman Mao’s sixteen-character mantra on guerrilla warfare: “The enemy advances and we retreat, the enemy stops and disturbs me, the enemy is tired, and I fight, the enemy retreats and I chase." The 12th District Team was unwilling to let this group of too strong enemies live a peaceful life. Wang Bao quietly issued an order to Li Wei of the Fourth Company because it was the highest confidential order and implied the password. The content was unknown. However, it was speculated that the fourth company, which was known as the inflicted trouble in the entire division, must have caused a lot of chaos to the enemy, and it was impossible to escape from it. Wang Bao rarely took the initiative to send Li Wei to carry out such special tasks.

There was a lot of complaints in the Sun family. Sun Xing, the head of the Sun family, was almost faced with the ancestors in the ancestral hall. In order to deal with Colonel Anxi's instructions, and to protect the head on his forehead, he ran around for several days of restless sleep and food, raising funds. It is said that it is a passing locust. Colonel Anxi's brigade is no more than the Taijun in the nearby stronghold. Sometimes he can also give him a way to survive. The soldiers of these brigades are self-respecting as regular troops, one more proud. They are a little inappropriate. They blew their beards and stared at the bolts, pressing the head and shouting, "Damn it, it's dead!"

Jin Quanshu, the president of the Maintenance Association, and several subordinates, begged the rich gentry and grandmother to the rich gentry, said all the good things, made countless empty checks and benefits, and then he forced to collect the food for the entire brigade for half a month. This was only the amount of food collected at the time of the maximum amount of food in the base area after the autumn harvest. Among them, the Japanese soldiers of the brigade were frightened and frightened to ordinary people, and they plundered the surplus from the people. Colonel Anxi gave the deadline to the last day, which was the Sun family who used the gold ring on their hands to bribe the translator to give grace.

Even though Jin Quanshu and his men broke their legs, they were still 30% less than the number needed by Colonel Anxi. The brigade of more than 7,000 people was an extremely heavy burden for a village. In terms of agriculture during the War of Resistance Against Japan, even the production area of ​​the Hebei Plain was still a drop in the bucket after hollowing out more than a dozen villages. Even the Sun family emptied the grain warehouse, and the old grain was cleaned up. In addition, the rich households cleared the remaining grain, they only added 10%, which was not enough.

Just to feed Colonel Anxi's brigade more than 7,000 mouths, it would take nearly 3,000 kilograms of grain for a meal, and if one acre of cooked land was killed, it would only produce about 200 kilograms of grain. One meal would be empty of fifteen acres of output, which would be fifty acres a day. This would not include supplementing meat, side food, salt seasonings and other consumptions. For each village, such a burden was like a rope tied to the necks of the people, tightening day by day.

The people have to hide some food to make it last for the autumn harvest of the coming year. The chairman of the Japanese who is responsible for the maintenance of supplies, Jin Quanshun dares not force it too much. If he does it so well, when Colonel Anxi leads his team and pats his butt and leaves, he will be tampered into meat dumps by his fellow villagers with hoes.

Where did the remaining 20% ​​come from?! But Sun Xing and Jin Quanshun's hair turned white. These two people were already grasshoppers tied to the same line. One was not easy to live, and the other didn't think about Ansheng. Both of them became ants on the hot pan. Colonel Anxi was not vague at all when he killed people. The samurai sword flashed and the head fell to the ground.

"I said, Brother Sun, have you contacted me?! I, I am going to lose my head." After receiving the "good intention" reminder from Colonel Anxi's translator again, the president Jin Quanshun was so anxious that he quickly scratched his head. The risks involved this time may be able to save the life of a dog, but it will be a loss of head. The Japanese alone still have 20% of the gap, and he racked his brains and couldn't make up for it no matter what. The villages were forced to hand over the food, and the public grievances had reached the extreme, and the Imperial Army almost became the consent of the "locust army".

Just to raise food, Jin Quanshun offended almost all the people who could offend, and even caused a lot of people who could not offend.

"Brother Jin! Don't worry! A few boys in my family who usually like to make trouble have contacted them and are discussing plans with them. How are you doing?!" Sun Xingbadabada smoked a hookah pot. The Japanese brigade stationed next to Sunjiabao these days is very active. Relying on his large number of people and sharp weapons, he sent a brigade to sweep the public security today. Tomorrow, a squadron will run to the people's villages to conduct offensive and defensive drills. After that, he touched several chickens and ducks in the village and walked. To put it bluntly, the middle-level officers took the opportunity to lead their subordinates out to fight for the autumn wind and clean up the oil and water, which made the villages miserable. This is where the soldiers of the Anxi brigade care about these things. They just ate and robbed them, and left.

"Oh! It's still a little bit!" Jin Quanshun sighed mercilessly, "I'll send the things to you tomorrow, but I don't know how to make up for the bad ones."

"Lao Jin, why can't you think of this lump? Anyway, you just sway around the Japanese's mouth and prevent the Japanese from eating. Just do it roughly. Isn't it a little bit?! Isn't it a bit too much for him to make some sand and put a bag in a car, and the Japanese can't see it. We can just act like a scent, why bother me seriously? "After all the time, Sun Xing saw the key point at once and pointed out the countermeasures with confidence.

"Ah! Yes!" Jin Quanshun slapped his forehead and said happily: "Why didn't I expect this trick? It's a good move that makes it visible to the Japanese, but it just can't be eaten."

The Sun family patted the ashes, took another breath, squinted his eyes and said, "Wait for the news, it's almost done! But Lao Jin, your mouth must be tighter. If the news is gone, you can just lose your head with me." The old fox appeared to be still, but it was a lot of effort in the darkness before. He was so irritating with others that his legs were a little weak. Sun Xing had to pretend to be as calm as a mountain of gods.
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