Chapter 323

After a round of searches, it was confirmed that the enemy who had completely wiped out the invading base. Li Wei brought his men to the camp with his war horses and enemy corpses. There was no waste of dead horses, and after all, it was meat. He cut a few horse legs to comfort the villagers who suffered the losses, and hired a few ox carts to take them away.

As soon as they entered the barracks, the soldiers fell down collectively as soon as they returned to the barracks. They didn't want to move and didn't even have the energy to eat supper. They fought and chased for a long time, and ran all day long. As long as they were individuals, they couldn't stand such a great amount of physical energy consumption.

In the evening, Wang Bao listened to Li Wei's battle report in the conference room, compared the sand table model of the base area of ​​the 12th District Team, and his brows were very tight. An enemy cavalry team could rush around in the base area, but they did not encounter the blocking force of the base area. You should know that the militia in the base area is not vegetarian. Even if the combat effectiveness is not as good as the main force of the 12th District Team, the number of militia gathered in the ten miles and eight villages was enough to make a Japanese team drink a pot.

His fingers were drawn on the sand table and the Japanese cavalry's harassment route was drawn. Wang Bao said, "This enemy wandered between the militia armed gathering points in our base area. Here, here, and here, the route he took was obviously intentionally bypassing the village with militia. I think the enemy would never be so lucky that he would avoid the militia in advance." Today, this cavalry action was strange. If Li Wei had not been ruthless and with the spirit of fighting with the enemy to the end, he would have really made the enemy retreat after taking advantage.

"I think so. Judging from the damage and losses suffered by the base this time, it is equivalent to the losses suffered only when the base is almost unprepared. Except when it was discovered by the Children's Corps when invading the periphery of the base, this enemy did not even attract the attention of the nearby militia teams, which shows that they are very familiar with the terrain and distribution of troops in our base." According to Wang Bao's ideas, Li Wei was also full of doubts.

"The strongholds in the base area have long been removed, and they are all fighting like a slash." Li Wei scratched his forehead and thought, as if he had caught a clue: "Is it?!~".

Li Wei and Wang Bao suddenly looked at each other and said in unison: "There is a spy!"

Traitors are internal treacherous people, and the harm is quite terrible, but spies are different from traitors! Spy is just an enemy spy. If they sneak into the base to find out the information, it is generally unlikely that they can find out the real core secrets of the base.

Wang Bao was sweating! As long as there was no traitor, it means that the situation had not deteriorated to the point where it was hopelessly deteriorated.

"Weizi, tell Comrade Chen Jiayao! Investigate whether there are strange faces and suspicious people in the base area, especially the vendors who exchange chicken feathers for sugar. We must investigate the matter secretly." Wang Bao planned to sort out the most suspicious groups first. Although fighting with the Japanese army is more important, it is also necessary to eliminate those omnipresent and annoying spies and spies.

"Yes!" Li Wei stood at attention and went immediately.

That night, the oil lamps in the conference room were lit up all night again, and the intelligence meeting of the third row was held until the star slowly rose, and the sky was white. The work tasks assigned by Wang Bao were assigned were completed. In the Third Regiment, the work of anti-enemy spies had always been under the responsibility of the special department under the Eighth Route Army Group, but the 12th District Team was not established for a long time. Most of the comrades in the Third Route were inexperienced and could only brainstorm seminars through brainstorming, and relying on the collective strength to improve the work plan.

Chen Jiayao rubbed her already swollen dark circles, packed up the documents, and walked out of the conference room the last time. She planned to take a nap and make up for her sleep.

Chen Jiayao heard a quarrel at the entrance of the camp. A little light in the early morning reflected a lot of figures blocking the entrance of the camp. The guards at the door seemed to be trying their best to block the people at the door.

"Master Qingtian! Take control of us!"

"Come out! The people inside are coming out."

Crying sounds continued, as if something had happened, and the crowd had been in a state of trouble in the camp for a long time.

"What's going on?!" Chen Jiayao shook her head, shook off a little sleepiness, and walked towards the camp gate.

As soon as he saw someone coming out of the camp, the crowd at the gate immediately became turbulent. An elderly old man suddenly pulled the guards away and rushed over, knelt in front of Chen Jiayao, grabbed her leg and cried, "Comrade Eighth Route Army, you have to take charge of us! We only have such a granddaughter left, so we can't suffer this injustice in vain!"

The old man was still wrapped in gauze on his head, and his clothes were covered with charred areas, and he seemed to be injured.

Chen Jiayao's face changed. She didn't dare to let her fellow villagers kneel in front of her. She immediately rushed to help him up and said anxiously: "Don't, don't do this, uncle, if you have something to say, the ground is dirty, stand up quickly."

"What's wrong with this?" Chen Jiayao was a little confused, but looking at the sad and angry expressions on the faces of these people, you know that something must have happened.

Seeing the old man rushing into the camp, the young men behind pushed the guard away and rushed in. The young men held hoes and shoulder poles one by one, surrounded Chen Jiayao with great momentum, "Give the murderer!" "Why is a good daughter so bad?" "Just! You are not allowed to cover up the murderer! Hand over the murderer." Everyone was so angry that they almost greeted Chen Jiayao with the shoulder poles and hoes. Seeing that the situation seemed to be out of control, the guards pushed out the bayonet and blocked Chen Jiayao, and blew the police horn without hesitation.

The camp immediately became riots, and all the soldiers rushed out of the dormitory as quickly as possible. The soldiers in the fourth and fifth rows did not run out of the dormitory door as usual, but instead covered each other with emergency regulations, rushed out through the window or door, and quickly dispersed, using the terrain in the camp to set up a defensive formation to guard against the enemy stealing the camp.

"Ah! The Eighth Route Army is going to kill people!" "Friends run away! Massacre!" A few harsh screams in the camp were heard inappropriately, fearing that the world would not be in chaos! It caused a riot among the people who rushed into the camp.

"What's going on!? I'm the district captain Wang Bao!" Wang Bao walked over with a serious expression. Early in the morning, the school ground was filled with people, and a ox cart was also blocked at the camp gate.

The inside and outside the camp immediately became quiet. The people rushing in and the people watching the fun at the gate of the camp seemed to be suppressed by the fully armed soldiers behind Wang Bao.

He grabbed an old man who was reluctant to let go of Chen Jiayao and immediately rushed to Wang Bao, kowtowing desperately. He was quickly pulled up by the soldiers who rushed over. The old man said in tears: "Captain Wang District! You have to make the decision for the young man, my daughter cannot die in vain."

Someone in the crowd shouted again: "Submit the murderer! The Eighth Route Army does not talk about benevolence and righteousness, and the human face and beast heart are not there!" "Super the murderer quickly, otherwise it will be endless." "Yes, go in and search, and you will definitely be able to search the murderer." "The great immortals said that the murderer was in the camp."

"Don't argue! What are the murderers?! If you don't say it clearly, what are we going to hand over?! What are we going to hand over?!" Wang Bao shouted loudly. He clearly felt an invisible hand behind these people, and quietly made a gesture behind them. The two platoon leaders of the first and second rows immediately understood. The soldiers of the two platoons immediately formed a circle of encirclements, surrounding the people entering the camp and blocking those who were trying to rush into the barracks.

"Old man, don't worry first! Come and go into the house and say it's still cold outside." Wang Bao personally helped the old man walk towards the conference room, and a group of young and old followed closely behind. The young people who had just strengthened their courage did not dare to be blind. After all, the Eighth Route Army is still a reasonable team.

Listening to the old man crying with tears in his tears, Wang Bao's brows became tighter and tighter. Finally, he stood up and slapped the table with a heavy blow, saying, "I inform all the squads to transfer all the patrols outside, and let the old man go one by one. Damn, I'm going to see which bastard dares to do such a careless thing." After saying that, he turned to the old man and said sincerely: "Uncle, don't worry, no matter whether our Eighth Route Army is doing it or not, our Eighth Route Army will definitely give you an explanation. If it is really done by a bastard in our district team, I will definitely kill this doggyman in person and avenge your granddaughter."

After a lot of trouble, someone raped and killed a girl. Wang Bao's heart was filled with anger.

Last night, a man in the Eighth Route Army uniform claimed to be the Eighth Route Army and went to the old man's house to ask for a bowl of water. The old man thought it was the Eighth Route Army and kindly invited him to sit in the house. However, when he saw the old man's granddaughter was handsome, he became evil on the spot. He first teased him and then took action. The old man rushed to stop him, but was pushed to the ground by the man, and his head hit the bench, and he ran into bleeding.

After fainting, the man thought the old man had died and became even more unscrupulous. He tied the door and rushed to the old man's granddaughter. The old man's granddaughter was also strong and could not bear the humiliation. He grabbed the scissors and stabbed it in his throat. Seeing that someone had died, the man's lust was gone, so he set a fire in the house and ran away. Fortunately, the neighbor found something was wrong next door in time and snatched the old man and his granddaughter's body out of the house.

In order to comply with public opinion and show justice, Wang Bao summoned all the soldiers on the school ground, and all the soldiers lined up, Chen Jiayao took charge of the roster and named them with several elderly people in the crowd. Each time a person's name was called, the old man personally recognized him. At this time, the sun had risen and there was plenty of light.

"No! This is not, this is not!" The old man looked at each soldier carefully and kept shaking his head. Chen Jiayao drew off the names on the roster one by one, eliminating the suspected soldiers.

Until the afternoon, all the soldiers who were out patrol came back for the old man to identify, but the murderer was still not found. The old man looked more and more frustrated, and the people who followed the old man also began to disagree. Some people said that someone pretended to be the Eighth Route Army, and some people said that the 12th District Team knew who the murderer was, so they deliberately covered him and hid him, insisted on searching the camp.
Chapter completed!