Section 503
Chapter 503
"The young one must do their best to ensure that the imperial army has no worries." Jin Quanshun knew that this was not a time to complain about difficulties, but a positive attitude of giving all his might, for fear that Colonel Anxi would turn his back on the spot because of this extremely difficult task.
"Hi, it's a little honor to be able to serve the Taijuns." Sun Xing, the head of the Sun family, said. He had already cursed in his heart. He had good intentions to destroy the Eighth Route Army guerrillas for them. It was obvious that they were just eating and drinking, and they were so generous.
The grain consumed by the brigade of more than 7,000 people every day is definitely a considerable burden for Sunjiabao. This time, the Sun clan will definitely have to bleed a lot.
"Yo Xi!" Colonel Anxi was very satisfied with the attitude of the two people. He stood up and patted his clothes on his body, nodded and said, "Be loyal to His Majesty the Emperor, and the warriors of the Great Japanese Empire will protect you well."
Colonel Anxi smiled mysteriously and left.
The translator followed Colonel Anxi and suddenly turned around and glanced at Jin Quanshun and Sun Xing, and said in a tough tone: "You two must prepare all the food and salary of the Imperial Army within three days. If you are a little bit and a half, hum, it is a trivial matter if your head is not secure. Be careful that Taijun will razor your entire village to the ground and keep no chickens and dogs."
"Hi!" Jin Quanshun nodded like a chicken pecking at rice dots, but her stomach was furious. This dog translator relied on the power of the Japanese to be loyal to the Bird Emperor who didn't know what he looked like?! When they were careless, it would be good that these Japanese soldiers would not come to harm them. Do you dare to rely on their protection?!
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"This, please accept this with a smile! Please give me a few more words in front of Taijun Anxi, and give me a few more graces." Sun Xing did not dare to express his dissatisfaction. He pretended to be clever and hurriedly stroked a gold ring on his hand and quietly stuffed it into the hand of the translator.
The translator still had a bad face on the surface, but his tone immediately slowed down. He weighed the ring in his palm and showed a grey smile that was even worse than crying: "Well! It's still the same thing, but at most you will be given a day of grace. You only have four days to prepare. But the ugly words are ahead. If the task assigned by the imperial army cannot be completed, I don't guarantee whether I can save you. You should do it yourself."
"Yes, yes! The little one must be concerned!" Sun Xing said with a slander, but he was smiling bitterly in his heart. A big gold ring was a meat bun to beat a dog. This dog-good guy is really not a thing.
The translator smiled a few times, followed Colonel Anxi with a swagger, and bit the gold ring in his mouth, happily stuffing it into his pocket. It seemed that today's harvest made him pick up a free vote.
"I said, brother! Why are you doing this?" Jin Quanshun was very dissatisfied when he saw Sun Xing bribing the translator with a gold ring, but only received a day's grace.
"It's better to live one more day, but we can't let the Japanese live better." Sun Xing made a fuss and simply added five things to him, "Brother Jin, come with me." He hurriedly pulled Jin Quanshu to the courtyard. After entering the courtyard with Jin Quanshu, he closed the door quickly, and looked at the crack of the door to see if there was any movement outside the door.
"Brother Sun, what are you doing?!" Jin Quanshun felt that the head of Sunjiabao was too careful. This is a Japanese security area. Even Colonel Anxi and the interpreter would not think that these two people who have been loyal to the Japanese for several years would have the idea that they would be surprised.
"Come on!" Sun Xing did not directly answer Jin Quansun's doubts, and took Jin Quansun into the main hall in the courtyard, found a long bench to sit down, lowered his voice and said, "I have an idea, let me tell you..."
"What?!" Jin Quanshun looked at Sun Xing's face, as if she had an idea, and he knew that he would put his ears to Sun Xing's mouth.
"Hmm!...Hmm?...You can do this!" Jin Quanshun looked at Sun Xing with some disbelief, but he didn't expect that this guy would be so bold as to go to such a place.
"My Sunjiabao has no good life anyway, so I want to let Japan see Sun's method." Sun Xing said angrily.
As soon as this Japanese military brigade arrived at Sunjiabao, the first day alone, villagers cried to Sun Xing and complained about the Japanese robbery. Nearly a thousand chickens were robbed, more than ten cows were taken away, and more than two hundred pigs were taken away. Almost all the loyal owners and guard dogs in the village died that day. It was very simple. When the Japanese saw the guard dogs barking, they were stabbed with bayonets, and even hundreds of big pots in the people's houses were stolen. Many villagers' firewood in the houses were stolen by Japanese soldiers.
A small group of Japanese soldiers can make Sunjiabao messy, not to mention that more than 7,000 Japanese soldiers are simply a sharp bone-cutting knife that puts Sunjiabao on the chopping table. Life and death are all held in the hands of the Japanese, and Sunjiabao is already in danger.
"Okay, just by your brother's words, I will fight for it." Jin Quanshu unconsciously revealed his long-lost habit of the world.
"I need my brother's full help, but I still have to be more careful. We are like this..." Sun Xing nodded and continued.
"Well! It must be sure, I will find reliable people..." Jin Quanshun listened to Sun Xing, the head of Sun Jiabao family, with a serious expression. Being the head of a village clan is also a person who has seen some worldly affairs.
Takahashi Masashi, who played the liaison officer of the Third Company Anti-War Alliance in the 12th District Team, had been out of food for several days, and had lost weight for a few times. After returning to the camp from the Ma Yingtou Military Base, he was hit by a mud ball with a note in his mouth, he felt that his life was suddenly in fear.
He didn't even know who could throw paper-core mud balls at him in the military camp of the 12th District. After making a great decision, Takahashi Masashi ruined the note, but he didn't tell anyone that he always thought of using time to ruin the secret in his stomach, but what he didn't expect was that a week later, a piece of paper with the same handwriting but similar content appeared in his bag as if it was there. Takahashi Masashi didn't even remember anyone who had approached his bag, White Fox! This word appeared twice at the end of the note. Takahashi Masashi could bet that this was definitely not someone's name, but a code name.
As the mortal enemy of the 1417th unit of the Japanese secret service unit, the Yan'an Party Central Intelligence Department Special Committee has not informed the 12th District Team that a spy code-named White Fox infiltrated. Otherwise, Masashi Takahashi, who had worked for the third company for a long time, would have received some news. He even suspected that this white fox may be a newcomer to the 1417 unit. However, the "white fox" is a spiritual object that is good at changing and tempting in Japan. Among them, the nine-tailed white fox "White-faced Tamamo" who bewitched the Japanese Emperor Toba. Unless the nine tails are broken together, they can be reborn again and can still maintain their full power, which means that this white fox is not an ordinary person.
"Baga, Baga, what should I do?! What should I do?" Takahashi felt like he was going crazy, and his heart was constantly struggling, as if his personality was about to be split into two. One voice kept bewildering him and said, "Go, go and cooperate with him and 'her' for the sake of the Japanese Empire." Another voice kept saying, "Be calm, be calm, don't be inseparable from right and wrong, and think about the future of the Yamato nation."
"Takahashi?! Are you sick?!" Wang Yang, the squad leader of the third company who was in the same room as Takahashi, found that Takahashi was not right. Why did he always feel restless and restless, and he often sweated and became much less energetic. He also saw that he was losing weight. At first, he thought he was tired, but for several days, it was a bit abnormal.
"No, no, no! No, I'm fine!" Takahashi Masaru was afraid that Wang Yang would see something, so he shook his hand and didn't want to say more.
"Don't force yourself. It's better to go to the health center to see. The body is the capital of the revolution. We contribute everything to the revolution. The body is the precious wealth of the revolution and can be protected." Wang Yang said intriguely, trying to understand Masato Takahashi. Psychological induction is the basic skill of the officers and soldiers of the Third Company.
"Haha, Squad Leader Wang is so funny!" As Wang Yang expected, Takahashi was stunned. He savored Wang Yang's words and laughed. He nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go to the health center in a while." Takahashi said this, on the one hand, to deal with Wang Yang's words, and on the other hand, to check his own health status to avoid affecting his current work.
When he stepped into the health center, Takahashi felt a little strange about the white area inside the health center, white garland, white bed sheets, and white masks. It seemed that the color of the health center was the singlest place. The pungent smell of disinfectant mixed with the unique fragrance of traditional Chinese medicine reminded him of a regular Western-style hospital. The 12th District Team was really not simple. It was so prosperous in just a few years. It seemed that he had known his development direction long ago, and every step was in line with future development.
A doctor sent a patient out of the hospital and happened to see Masato Takahashi, so he greeted warmly: "Comrade Takahashi, why do you have time to come to our place to sit? Are you feeling uncomfortable? It seems that your face is very bad."
When taverns and restaurants, they often say something like welcome to come again when they leave. However, the hospitals and funeral industries are taboo to say that they welcome you next time. When the health centers send patients out of the hospital, they often only say that they welcome you to have tea next time or sit down.
Chapter completed!