Yang Yue felt once again that he needed a political commissar.

He really can't answer such a thing.

Obviously, the people in Shanglou Town did not know much about the Eighth Route Army's policies. They thought this was a "deal".

In their opinion, the reason why Yang Yue was slow to move was not because his level was not good or his ability was not good, but because he wanted to collect rewards. So they took out their last little wealth.

"Everyone is quiet!"

"Everyone is quiet!"

Yang Yue had no choice but to raise his tone and wave hard at the same time.

After a while, everyone gradually calmed down. But their eyes were still very hopeful.

"Are there any party members?"

"Are there any underground party members?"

Yang Yue asked repeatedly, "Is there any? Is there any?"

As a result, no one answered.

Yang Yue was speechless.

In Shanglou Town, there is not even a single party member?

It would be great if there was a party member comrade. At least one person could discuss it. I am indeed a little lonely and weak now!

This is not a simple battle.

This is to rescue a large number of hostages.

The opponent is not just a kidnapper, but a cruel Japanese.

The Japanese didn't want money. They would slaughter hostages at any time. Then they would die.

Now Yang Yue has deeply believed that most of the Japanese are deeply poisoned by the emperor. He really does not take his own lives at all, let alone other people's lives seriously.

It seems that even a Japanese like Li Xizhu can't find one out of a million.

You said, how should the rescue mission of this difficulty start? There is no clue at all! There is no experience...

The system is also pretending to be dead at this time.

However, he could not retreat. There was no retreat at all.

Otherwise, what will hurt the prestige of the Eighth Route Army.

"I, I, I have seen Ba, Ba..." Suddenly, a child in the crowd wanted to speak but stopped.

Yang Yue hurried to her.

He is a cowherd, looking like a twelve or thirteen years old.

"You said!" Yang Yue took out a bag of biscuits for him. This was bought at the store of the 026 Logistics Warehouse. It had to pay for it himself. It was so expensive.

"There is a mountain, there is an Eighth Route Army uncle..." The cowherd said nervously.

"On the mountain? Where is the mountain?"

"It's on the mountain behind."

"later?"

Yang Yue turned around and looked at the west side of Shanglou Town.

The back mountain mentioned by the locals is here.

After careful inquiry, I finally learned that there was a wounded Eighth Route Army officer hidden on the mountain.

When he came, the cowherd's herding man didn't know. In short, the other party was injured and hid in a stone cave on the mountain. The cowherd saw it accidentally. Because it was of great importance, he didn't dare to say it out.

"You guys go up and carry him down." Yang Yue made a quick decision, "I'm here to monitor the Japanese."

"Okay, okay, okay!" Wang Shuqiang immediately took the young and middle-aged man to attack.

Not long after, a ragged Eighth Route Army soldier was finally carried down.

It was indeed injured. One arm was broken and both legs were stabbed several times. The wound was seriously rotten and infected. Fortunately, there was no bullet injury. It did not hurt the internal organs.

If he guessed correctly, his arms should have been cut off by the Japanese sabre, and his legs were stabbed by the Japanese bayonet.

There are no hygienists, no medicine, only a little herbs. The situation is very bad.

Without saying a word, Yang Yue immediately removed the rotten meat from the wound and applied sulfonamide powder to him.

This is just a preliminary process.

If you have further treatment, you will have to go to a field hospital.

But Yang Yue didn't know where the Eighth Route Army's field hospital was.

Anyway, Xinyituan itself definitely does not have it.

"I am from the headquarters secret service group, my name is Ding San. You are..."

"My name is Yang Yue. I am from the New First Regiment of the 386th Brigade. Our leader is Li Yunlong."

"Oh, Li Yunlong...I know. The boss often mentions it."

"Praise? Or criticize?"

“All.”

After eating some water and steamed buns, Ding San gradually recovered a little bit of anger.

He is also a very tenacious person. Otherwise, he would not have been able to support him until now under such a serious injury. But he still struggled to speak.

"Comrade Eighth Route Army, let's go in!" Gradually, the young men became a little anxious.

"Yes, let's go in!" Someone immediately agreed.

Wang Shuqiang didn't say anything, but he was also very impatient and walked back and forth.

Yang Yue fully understood their feelings. If he had changed himself, he might be anxious.

However, the cruel fact is...

Impulsiveness does not solve the problem.

At this time, the rush to rush forward rashly, and he was going to die.

Not to mention these rookies who have no combat experience, they even dare not rush to rush.

The Japanese's ring defense is definitely not a joke.

During the Battle of Songhu, the Japanese's circular defense caused a great loss to the Kuomintang army.

"No..." Ding San shook his head slowly.

Skip!

Before he finished speaking, a gunshot suddenly sounded.

Everyone was shocked. I don't know what happened.

After a while, someone came to report that someone was beaten to death, but he was a young man. He was still holding a Type 38 rifle in his hand.

He obviously wanted to test the Japanese's reality, but he was shot in the head by the Japanese.

The other young and middle-aged men suddenly felt terrified.

At this time, they realized that even if they had a gun, they might not be the opponent of the Japanese.

Without strict training, it is simply a mess.

In the end, he gave the Japanese heads.

"People must be saved." Ding San said slowly.

"I understand." Yang Yue nodded.

"The key is to blow up the exterior walls of the barn. But the exterior walls of the barn are very strong and difficult to explode..."

"I have weapons to blow up the exterior walls. I'm afraid of accidentally hurting your hostages."

“There will be no one in the vent position in the barn.”

"Is that so? Are you sure?"

"I'm sure."

Ding San nodded.

He explained intermittently that he used to be a plasterer.

He personally built many barns like Shanglou Town. The structures inside the barns are the same and there will not be much changes.

In fact, Wang Shuqiang and others quickly confirmed that the barn does have a vent. There are various obstacles near the vents. It is definitely impossible to stand people. It is estimated that the hostages will not be too close to the vents.

Yang Yue was relieved.

Did it!
To be continued...