Rise from the sword
Chapter 214 Spy
Chapter 214 Spy (Part [-])
A small county town near the base of the Independence Regiment.
In the gloomy underground cage.
"Have you considered it?"
Kazuki Yamamoto sat upright, looking directly at a person tied to a frame in front of him, with a seductive tone.
"Pooh···"
"dream."
"You little bastard, kill me."
The person on the frame gritted his teeth, with a determined face, and a harsh tone, followed by a mouthful of bloody spittle flying towards Yamamoto, but unfortunately it was blocked, posing no threat to Yamamoto.
"continue···"
Yamamoto wasn't annoyed at all, instead he smiled lightly and said to the secret service team member who was holding torture tools.
Walking out of the cell leisurely, screams came from behind.
"Your Excellency..."
At the door, next to the mountain itself, a ghost from the intelligence department said in a hesitant tone: "Will this person really serve the empire? It's been so long, and he still refuses to let go. I'm afraid it's..."
The old devils in the intelligence department have also captured many guerrilla Eighth Route Army, and have also summed up a lot of experience.
Those who can instigate rebellion, most of them have surrendered before the torture equipment is put on, or just got on the body, without much effort, and even confessed all the secrets one by one.
But in general, people are trash, knowing information is trash, and doing things is trash.
The firm part, no matter how tortured, would rather die than obey. The most ruthless one is the one who kills himself by biting his tongue, and sprays blood on your face. No torture instrument can do anything about it.This kind of person is also very scary. If you are not careful, you can take one away. Last month, a member of the intelligence department had his ear bitten off.
"rest assured."
Yamamoto looked at the gloomy sky, feeling happy: "This, it won't take long."
As a special officer, Yamamoto can be said to be erudite and dabbled in various fields, and this old devil is really powerful, and he can even be said to be proficient in some fields.
For example, this interrogation and instigating rebellion.
The person in front of him is very firm.
Those who can continue to work in the Eighth Route Army for a long time, there are very few who are not firm in mind, but this man...
"I'll be back in an hour..."
After leaving a word, Yamamoto planned to leave.
At this time, a special agent came over and handed a piece of information to Kazuki Yamamoto: "Your Excellency, the news from Taiyuan found that many refugees came from Henan. Someone is organizing these refugees to transfer to the guerrilla base. And provide food and material support to refugees."
"Ok?"
After receiving the information and looking at it, Kazuki Yamamoto raised his eyebrows: "Have you found out who did it? How much is it?"
Transfer population to enemy bases?
court death!
They are worried that there are too many people resisting, and they have silently assembled an army of more than 40. Although the previous raids have reduced a lot, it is estimated that there are at least 30 people, which is still a huge problem. .
These more than 30 guerrillas have almost restrained all the troops of the North China Front Army, but even so, they still seriously threaten the transportation line. From time to time, the transportation team is attacked, the artillery stronghold in the occupied area is attacked, and the empire's massive supplies are consumed in vain every year. in the occupied area.
There were not many materials seized, but a lot of them were filled in by themselves.
At least one-third of the empire's forces are contained in the occupied areas. If these forces were put into the front line, they would have already reached the vicinity of Chongqing.
Yamamoto looked gloomy.
"It's not clear yet, the other party is hiding very deeply."
The ghost who came to report shook his head: "The number has not been counted. According to the information we have investigated, there are only 4000 to [-] people in the first batch, and more refugees will gather in the future."
"The first batch of nearly 4000 people?"
When Yamamoto heard the number, he fell silent, and then his brows relaxed.
This number was somewhat beyond his expectations.
4000 people are not many, and this number is quite a lot. After all, they are all victims of disasters. They have no supplies or money. If the guerrilla base wants to eat it, it must provide a considerable amount of supplies.
And there will be more follow-up, I am afraid the scale will reach tens of thousands.
Tens of thousands of disaster victims are probably a huge burden on the base areas with fragile materials. Instead of increasing the strength of the guerrillas, they will consume the materials of the guerrillas.
This is comparable to a sweep by the imperial army. If it is not handled properly, the so-called base of the guerrillas may fall into turmoil.Tens of thousands of refugees, heh heh, they are no less destructive than a brigade of the Locust Army.
Moreover, will the imperial army give their so-called base area time to digest these refugees?
"Humph."
Yamamoto sneered, with a mocking tone: "Let them continue to transfer, I don't know if they can afford it."
However, when he saw the follow-up text of the intelligence, his sneer disappeared immediately, and his brows were frowned again: "Have you provided each victim with more than [-] kilograms of grain and a worn-out big cotton coat?"
The first batch consisted of 4000 people. Even if the follow-up victims were not mentioned, at least 200 tons of food and [-] large cotton coats were needed. This amount of supplies was enough for the imperial army.
And it's still winter.
Who has such great ability?
With a certain amount of food and a coat, there is a chance of survival, and the victims are no longer a disaster.The guerrillas also had enough time to digest this batch of refugees.
"Every disaster victim has?"
Yamamoto looked at this number strangely.
Give each refugee more than 50 kilograms of food?Can they move it?And with so much food, can they keep it?Food, in this period, is very enviable.
"Hi."
The little devil who reported knew more details: "Most of the victims came from Henan. According to the investigation of potential personnel, during the journey, the victims received several times of food aid, each time only about ten kilograms."
"Moreover, the grains are old miscellaneous grains such as sorghum, wheat bran, and rice bran, with only a very small amount of broken rice mixed in."
"In addition, when they are close to the guerrilla base, these refugees will also receive a large amount of food, about 20 kilograms per person."
With every sentence reported by the devil, Yamamoto's face turned black.
This shows that this mysterious force is continuing to support the victims. Thousands of refugees are supporting supplies along the way, and the number of the other party is still quite large. Otherwise, it would not be able to continuously provide such a huge amount of supplies.
More than 20 kilograms of food is enough for a refugee to live for a month.
"check."
Kazuki Yamamoto looked darkly: "Find out this group of people and arrest them. If they can continue to provide supplies to the victims, there may be a lot of people on the other side, and such a huge amount of supplies must require a lot of people to transport."
"Hi."
The little devil took the order to leave.
Afterwards, Yamamoto took a deep breath, looked at his watch, and walked into the cell where the screams continued.
······
Wendian Village.
Under the night, it was pitch black.
In the woods beside the road, Wang Gensheng looked at the dozen or so newly arrived special team soldiers.
These soldiers were all dressed in old peasant uniforms, worn overcoats, and a large cloth bag wrapped around their waists, which contained enough food and a military shovel.
"right here."
Pointing to an open space behind him, Wang Gensheng divided the dozen or so people into three groups: "According to the requirements of the regiment before departure, the first group will dig a hole here, the second group will go to guard, and stop immediately if anyone approaches, and the third group will Get your cover ready and find some broken twigs."
"Yes."
The people acted immediately.
(End of this chapter)
A small county town near the base of the Independence Regiment.
In the gloomy underground cage.
"Have you considered it?"
Kazuki Yamamoto sat upright, looking directly at a person tied to a frame in front of him, with a seductive tone.
"Pooh···"
"dream."
"You little bastard, kill me."
The person on the frame gritted his teeth, with a determined face, and a harsh tone, followed by a mouthful of bloody spittle flying towards Yamamoto, but unfortunately it was blocked, posing no threat to Yamamoto.
"continue···"
Yamamoto wasn't annoyed at all, instead he smiled lightly and said to the secret service team member who was holding torture tools.
Walking out of the cell leisurely, screams came from behind.
"Your Excellency..."
At the door, next to the mountain itself, a ghost from the intelligence department said in a hesitant tone: "Will this person really serve the empire? It's been so long, and he still refuses to let go. I'm afraid it's..."
The old devils in the intelligence department have also captured many guerrilla Eighth Route Army, and have also summed up a lot of experience.
Those who can instigate rebellion, most of them have surrendered before the torture equipment is put on, or just got on the body, without much effort, and even confessed all the secrets one by one.
But in general, people are trash, knowing information is trash, and doing things is trash.
The firm part, no matter how tortured, would rather die than obey. The most ruthless one is the one who kills himself by biting his tongue, and sprays blood on your face. No torture instrument can do anything about it.This kind of person is also very scary. If you are not careful, you can take one away. Last month, a member of the intelligence department had his ear bitten off.
"rest assured."
Yamamoto looked at the gloomy sky, feeling happy: "This, it won't take long."
As a special officer, Yamamoto can be said to be erudite and dabbled in various fields, and this old devil is really powerful, and he can even be said to be proficient in some fields.
For example, this interrogation and instigating rebellion.
The person in front of him is very firm.
Those who can continue to work in the Eighth Route Army for a long time, there are very few who are not firm in mind, but this man...
"I'll be back in an hour..."
After leaving a word, Yamamoto planned to leave.
At this time, a special agent came over and handed a piece of information to Kazuki Yamamoto: "Your Excellency, the news from Taiyuan found that many refugees came from Henan. Someone is organizing these refugees to transfer to the guerrilla base. And provide food and material support to refugees."
"Ok?"
After receiving the information and looking at it, Kazuki Yamamoto raised his eyebrows: "Have you found out who did it? How much is it?"
Transfer population to enemy bases?
court death!
They are worried that there are too many people resisting, and they have silently assembled an army of more than 40. Although the previous raids have reduced a lot, it is estimated that there are at least 30 people, which is still a huge problem. .
These more than 30 guerrillas have almost restrained all the troops of the North China Front Army, but even so, they still seriously threaten the transportation line. From time to time, the transportation team is attacked, the artillery stronghold in the occupied area is attacked, and the empire's massive supplies are consumed in vain every year. in the occupied area.
There were not many materials seized, but a lot of them were filled in by themselves.
At least one-third of the empire's forces are contained in the occupied areas. If these forces were put into the front line, they would have already reached the vicinity of Chongqing.
Yamamoto looked gloomy.
"It's not clear yet, the other party is hiding very deeply."
The ghost who came to report shook his head: "The number has not been counted. According to the information we have investigated, there are only 4000 to [-] people in the first batch, and more refugees will gather in the future."
"The first batch of nearly 4000 people?"
When Yamamoto heard the number, he fell silent, and then his brows relaxed.
This number was somewhat beyond his expectations.
4000 people are not many, and this number is quite a lot. After all, they are all victims of disasters. They have no supplies or money. If the guerrilla base wants to eat it, it must provide a considerable amount of supplies.
And there will be more follow-up, I am afraid the scale will reach tens of thousands.
Tens of thousands of disaster victims are probably a huge burden on the base areas with fragile materials. Instead of increasing the strength of the guerrillas, they will consume the materials of the guerrillas.
This is comparable to a sweep by the imperial army. If it is not handled properly, the so-called base of the guerrillas may fall into turmoil.Tens of thousands of refugees, heh heh, they are no less destructive than a brigade of the Locust Army.
Moreover, will the imperial army give their so-called base area time to digest these refugees?
"Humph."
Yamamoto sneered, with a mocking tone: "Let them continue to transfer, I don't know if they can afford it."
However, when he saw the follow-up text of the intelligence, his sneer disappeared immediately, and his brows were frowned again: "Have you provided each victim with more than [-] kilograms of grain and a worn-out big cotton coat?"
The first batch consisted of 4000 people. Even if the follow-up victims were not mentioned, at least 200 tons of food and [-] large cotton coats were needed. This amount of supplies was enough for the imperial army.
And it's still winter.
Who has such great ability?
With a certain amount of food and a coat, there is a chance of survival, and the victims are no longer a disaster.The guerrillas also had enough time to digest this batch of refugees.
"Every disaster victim has?"
Yamamoto looked at this number strangely.
Give each refugee more than 50 kilograms of food?Can they move it?And with so much food, can they keep it?Food, in this period, is very enviable.
"Hi."
The little devil who reported knew more details: "Most of the victims came from Henan. According to the investigation of potential personnel, during the journey, the victims received several times of food aid, each time only about ten kilograms."
"Moreover, the grains are old miscellaneous grains such as sorghum, wheat bran, and rice bran, with only a very small amount of broken rice mixed in."
"In addition, when they are close to the guerrilla base, these refugees will also receive a large amount of food, about 20 kilograms per person."
With every sentence reported by the devil, Yamamoto's face turned black.
This shows that this mysterious force is continuing to support the victims. Thousands of refugees are supporting supplies along the way, and the number of the other party is still quite large. Otherwise, it would not be able to continuously provide such a huge amount of supplies.
More than 20 kilograms of food is enough for a refugee to live for a month.
"check."
Kazuki Yamamoto looked darkly: "Find out this group of people and arrest them. If they can continue to provide supplies to the victims, there may be a lot of people on the other side, and such a huge amount of supplies must require a lot of people to transport."
"Hi."
The little devil took the order to leave.
Afterwards, Yamamoto took a deep breath, looked at his watch, and walked into the cell where the screams continued.
······
Wendian Village.
Under the night, it was pitch black.
In the woods beside the road, Wang Gensheng looked at the dozen or so newly arrived special team soldiers.
These soldiers were all dressed in old peasant uniforms, worn overcoats, and a large cloth bag wrapped around their waists, which contained enough food and a military shovel.
"right here."
Pointing to an open space behind him, Wang Gensheng divided the dozen or so people into three groups: "According to the requirements of the regiment before departure, the first group will dig a hole here, the second group will go to guard, and stop immediately if anyone approaches, and the third group will Get your cover ready and find some broken twigs."
"Yes."
The people acted immediately.
(End of this chapter)
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