In another cave in the guesthouse, Mr. Chen and two members of the condolence group were chatting, but the door was suddenly knocked open. After entering the house, several small spies said nothing, and dragged a few people to run out the door.

"What are you doing, what are you going to do?"

Mr. Chen, who was confused, kept asking questions, but the little spy didn't say a word and just carried him to walk towards the guesthouse gate. Their task was to protect the other party, not to explain.

At this time, the yard was already in chaos, and some people were shouting loudly. The roar in the sky was deafening, and the mules and horses by the wall seemed to notice the coming of danger and neighed in an irritable voice.

Zuo Chong and Gui Youguang met with everyone, and explained to the members of the condolence group as they walked: "Everyone, the Japanese have come to an air strike, please evacuate with us immediately."

Air strike?

The overseas Chinese in Southeast Asia who first experienced this military term did not care. In their opinion, the air strike was nothing more than a few bombs dropped by the plane.

The border area has a complex terrain, few buildings, and more hills than people. The Japanese cannot blow up anything and don’t need to be so nervous.

When Zuo Chong noticed the thoughts of the condolence group, he was a little helpless. People who lived in the Heping period could never understand the cruelty of the war and did not know the cunning of the enemy.

With the stingy spirit of the Japanese, it is impossible to waste ammunition in vain. Since the other party dares to send a plane late at night, he must have made complete preparations and is confident enough to do so.

But now is not the time to gossip. Zuo Chong escorted Mr. Chen and others out of the yard and began to run wildly in the dark night.

In order to make the trip smooth, the Military Control Commission made a number of plans, including air defense raids. As early as the beginning of checking in the guesthouse, the spies found a hidden place nearby in advance.

"Team Leader Xu, are you okay?"

Just after running less than a few hundred meters, everyone met the southern guerrillas who had arrived after hearing the news. Cui Hong asked anxiously and then joined the evacuation team.

Zuo Chong looked at the panting guerrillas and shook his head: "It's okay, thank you Instructor Cui, please leave quickly. Listen to the sound, the Japanese plane has entered the diving stage and may be about to drop bombs."

As they were talking, a loud noise came from behind the team. Everyone looked back and saw that the fiery red flames instantly swallowed the guesthouse's location. The dark night, which had originally reached out to see the five fingers, became like daytime.

MD, the Japanese really invested a lot, even the things like burning bullets were used on them. Zuo Chong took a deep breath and ordered the team to disperse immediately.

Unlike ordinary aviation bombs, the burning range after the explosion of the ignition bomb is very large, and once it is touched, it will be troublesome. Even if it is not burned to death, the sequelae of burn will accompany the injured throughout his life.

Suddenly, several mules and horses on fire rushed out of the fire and jumped off the cliff in a sarcastic neighing sound and fell to death. A strange smell of flesh and protein burning drifted with the wind, which was disgusting.

Such a tragic scene scared the members of the condolence group so much that they couldn't speak. It was not until this time that they understood why the "Team Leader Xu" who was calm along the way reacted like this after an air strike.

No wonder Western European countries were vulnerable under the air strikes of the Germans. Mules and horses were burned to death today. What if they were living people, when they thought of the condolence group, they couldn't help but vomit.

The little spies didn't care what they were thinking. They took the members of the condolence group away from the road, and used the cover of the night to escort the protected object to the hidden place, and pushed the other party in.

This is an abandoned cave located on the hillside. There are no residents around and weeds are overgrown. Even if the Japanese are crazy, they will not bomb such a target with no tactical value.

Zuo Chong sat on the ground in a mess, panting and looking at the guesthouse that had become a sea of ​​fire. The shaking fire light shone on his face, looking a little gloomy.

"Team leader, the number of people has been counted, and the brothers and the condolences have come out."

Wu Chunyang was meticulous in his work. The first thing he did after arriving in the hidden place was to count the number of people. Before, the soldiers were panicked and it was easy to leave people behind.

Fortunately, everything was going according to the plan. Not only were there many people, but even the two radio stations were brought out by the radio operator.

"Okay, let's check it out to see if Mr. Chen and the others were injured."

Upon hearing this news, Zuo Chong's face finally looked a little better. After saying that, he stood up and stared at the Japanese plane that was hovering over the flames. He was angry and always felt that he had forgotten something.

What have you forgotten...

He thought hard for a long time, but so many things happened in just a few days, and he could not determine what went wrong for a while, so he simply stopped thinking about it and turned around and ordered the small spy to contact the border areas.

They retreated too quickly just now and didn't have time to notify the staff of the guesthouse. They had to let the other party know the safety of the condolence group as soon as possible, otherwise the news would reach the mountain city, and I don't know how much trouble it would cause.

Several small spies received the order and ran out quickly. Cui Hongyong also sent his subordinates to follow him to avoid unpleasant things. After all, this is the border area station.

More than ten minutes later, the Japanese plane, which had repeatedly confirmed that the target had been completely destroyed, flapped its wings and flew eastward with great might, and the roar gradually disappeared.

Without running, these planes must have come from the flight team of the 1st Japanese Army stationed in Shanxi Province.

Yoshio Shinozuka, this Wang Badan!

Left Chong stood on the hillside with his waist on his waist, remembering this in his heart, No. 1, right? I will definitely give you some colors when I look back.

Under the mountain.

Seeing the Japanese plane leaving, many Eighth Route Army soldiers arrived, and used various tools to splash water to extinguish the fire, but the combustion caused by the burning bullets was difficult to extinguish with water, and the fire demons were still raging.

There was a smart man in the Eighth Route Army who immediately changed his fire extinguishing method when he saw this. Since the water was not good, he used soil. So under the cover of shovels of loess, the flames that isolated the air quickly went out.

At the same time, several cadres from the border area social offices came back with the small spy. Seeing that Mr. Chen and others were safe, the other party felt relieved.

Then, one of them compared the list of visitors and counted the number of people. They believed in their eyes more than the Fruit Party's rhetoric.

The station is no better than other places. There are many important agencies. If the spy gets in, there will be a big problem.

As a result, this count really revealed the problem. Several Eighth Route Army cadres took a few steps back vigilantly, and the leader asked even more seriously.

"Captain Xu, where is Deputy Director Xu of the Central Commission for Discipline?"

Xu Enzeng is not here?

After realizing it, Zuo Chong slapped his thigh and said he had forgotten something. It turned out to be Xu Enzeng. This guy has never appeared since the air strike. Could it be that he was buried in the fire?

Yes, when retreating, everyone is focused on the members of the condolence group and their own people, who cares about each other?

Maybe the surname Xu fell asleep and did not hear the warning and failed to evacuate in time. The dignified Deputy Director of the Central Commission for Administration may have been burned to ashes like those mules and horses.

When he thought of his old rival's fate, Zuo Chong's sadness was beyond words and said to the cadres of the Social Affairs Office with a heavy expression.

"Oh, we left in a hurry and didn't call Deputy Director Xu. I'm afraid he...hahaha."

At the end, Zuo Chong couldn't help but laughed out loud. If it weren't for the wrong occasion, he would have wanted to set up a few tables to celebrate the Ascension of Xu's surname.

The cadres of the social department opposite were confused. The leader of the group Xu knew that Xu Enzeng was killed, so why did he react like this? Is it because he was too sad and unable to control himself, or is the two of them having a deep hatred?

Seeing that the other party had a strange look, Zuo Chong quickly shook his palms hard, looked at Wu Chunyang and gave an order.

"Immediately send a report to Shancheng, saying that Deputy Director Xu Enzeng died heroically and died in his country. He is a model for us. We must inherit his will and not forget to rule the country first......"

Zuo Chong was commemorating Deputy Director Xu's great and short life, and another group of people came from the bottom of the mountain, and a familiar voice was calling out.

"Slander! You slander me. Xu just went out for a walk. It was not a joint. I didn't know this person at all."

"Left...Your surnamed Xu, please say something quickly. If Minister Chen knows that you will not save you when you die, he will definitely hold you accountable!"

"Mr. Chen, you are so good. Let the Eighth Route Army release Xu. I promise not to interfere with the inspection of the condolence team. If there is any violation, there will be lightning strikes."

"Brother Li, for the sake of working together, please give up your strength. When I go back, I will release the rebels immediately. No, you are the captured comrades of your side!"

As the voice approached, Xu Enzeng, who was tied up in large numbers, appeared in front of everyone, whispering and shouting non-stop. There was also a middle-aged man who was also tied up next to him, looking like a small vendor.

Deputy Minister Li of the Ministry of Social Affairs followed the two, his face was not very good-looking, perhaps because of the misunderstanding that Xu Enzeng mentioned, or perhaps because of this air strike.

When he saw the members of the condolence group, Vice Minister Li first looked at the status of Mr. Chen and others. After confirming that no one was injured, he solemnly apologized to the other party.

"Mr. Chen, it's good that you are fine. This time, our side has not taken good care of you, which has scared you. Please don't be surprised."

Mr. Chen understood that this was not a mistake on the underground party. There were neither aircraft nor anti-aircraft guns in the border area. It was useless to know that air strikes were useless. You could not let your family use their bodies to block the bombs. It was okay to wave his hand and signal it immediately.

Deputy Minister Li nodded in response, then took out two small books and handed them to Zuo Chong, pointing at Xu Enzeng and the middle-aged man dressed in a vendor to question him.

"Team Leader Xu, I need an explanation why your Deputy Director Xu from your side left the guesthouse without notifying us and met with this person.

This is the secret document and password book we found from Xu Enzeng. After deciphering, the document involves the head of the border area. Is this the sincerity of the government?"

Zuo Chong looked at the documentary and was irritated. Xu Enzeng was no longer satisfied and was sent to his subordinates to die. He wanted to go to the battlefield and give the heads to him?

Even though I knew that the border areas would monitor them, I was still so hasty about the connection. The most bizarre thing was to carry the codebook with me. I was afraid that it would increase the difficulty of work for the Ministry of Social Affairs. People were so weird.
Chapter completed!