Rise from the sword

Chapter 291 The Surprise Spy

Xujia Village, the new headquarters of the Independent Regiment.

noon.

Today is sunny and sunny.

Holding an empty lunch box in his hand, when Zhu Ziming walked past the stone road in front of the regiment headquarters, which was repaired by the regiment leader himself not long ago, he subconsciously glanced in the direction of the regiment headquarters. I saw that Zhao Gang, the political commissar of the regiment headquarters, was concentrating on reading the book.

The political commissar reads alone in the regiment headquarters?

It seems that the leader is still not there.

The situation of the regiment headquarters made Zhu Ziming make a judgment. Generally speaking, when the regiment leader is around, the political commissar will not have the opportunity to concentrate on reading. This is the common sense summed up by the soldiers of the guard platoon.

The entire independent group knows.

Where did the head go?

I haven't seen the head of the regiment for six consecutive days. It doesn't take so long to go to the new first regiment, the new second regiment or the headquarters.

While his mind was floating, a guard platoon soldier standing guard at the door made the rookie spy quickly look away, and walked towards his dormitory in Xujia Village with his head down.

The Security Section is responsible for the security of the regiment headquarters, so the dormitory is directly in the regiment headquarters.

A while after Zhu Ziming left, Li Yunlong walked into Xujia Village from the entrance of the village with the monk leading the horse. After the two handed over the horse to the soldiers in charge of the stables, they went straight to the regiment headquarters.

"Old Li."

Seeing Li Yunlong coming in, Zhao Gang first sighed helplessly, and then consciously put down the book in his hand.This bastard, he doesn't study hard by himself, and doesn't let him read books well, which is a typical example of harming others and benefiting himself.

"Is it ready?"

Zhao Gang looked at the smiling Li Yunlong.

"Hey hey..."

Leader Li walked into the regiment headquarters from the small courtyard, closed the wooden door, and said with a smile: "Of course, the hole has been dug, and I'm just waiting for the little devil's plane to jump into it."

"Next, it's our spy's turn."

"It's just right, get this kid out, so that the devils don't know about our sending troops to the Huting stronghold."

The battalions of the Independent Regiment were stationed around Xujia Village, a few miles away from the regiment headquarters, so Zhu Ziming didn't know that the battalions had already gone to the Huting stronghold to fight. Send it directly to the headquarters, and Zhu Ziming can't get in touch.

"Damn it."

"People are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong. If the little devils know that labor and management are fighting the devils in the Huting stronghold, maybe something will happen."

In the end, Captain Li cursed a few words.

The little devil targeted him. In order to prevent him from fighting, he even ordered the Shouxian devil not to go out, which made him very upset.Leader Li secretly gritted his teeth, one day labor and capital will show the little devil an attack on the county.

"Our Spy..."·

Zhao Gang rolled his eyes and continued to follow the topic: "Are you going to tell him about this, or should I talk about it?"

"You do it."

Leader Li smiled, and said: "That kid is so courageous, he is nervous all day like a second devil who has entered the base area. I'll go and tell him, I'm afraid I can scare him away."

"it is good."

Zhao Gang nodded.

"Monk, you bastard talk when you have something to say, and fart when you have something to say."

Seeing the monk beside him who wanted to speak but dared not speak, Li Yunlong stared.

This monk, since the robbery of the Dao Devil Army, he seemed to be a different person. He suddenly started to love studying, his grades rose rapidly, and his curiosity also came up. The questions are stupid.

A big soldier with muscles in his head.

"We used heavy machine guns to ambush the devil's plane. Doesn't this expose the fact that we have anti-aircraft weapons?"

After hesitating for a while, the monk asked his own question.

Now the devil only knows that he has a large-caliber heavy machine gun, which is very powerful, but he doesn't know that this gun can defend against air, and can even hit a plane flying at an altitude of 800 meters.

Shouldn't this kind of weapon be hidden and brought out at a critical moment, so as to catch the little devil by surprise?

"Exposing the heavy machine gun?"

Li Yunlong rolled his eyes suddenly: "Then what do you think we should do? Hold the heavy machine gun in your arms and give birth?"

"I think."

The monk's tone was excited:

"We should show it again at a critical moment. When the devils attack our base area next time and send planes to bomb the position, suddenly light up the heavy machine gun and shoot down all the attacking devils' planes."

Rolling his eyes again, Captain Li slapped the monk's bald head with a slap, and cursed:

"Heavy machine guns are anti-aircraft weapons, but not fighter jets that can chase away devil planes. Why hide them?"

"This kind of weapon, we just want to show it, let the devils know that we have anti-aircraft weapons, and it is best to shoot down a few planes to hurt the little devil, so that the devil's planes will stop flying around our base area unscrupulously in the future. .”

"An anti-aircraft machine gun is more deterrent than practical."

He has been in the war for more than ten years and has been bombed by planes for nearly ten years. Although he has not received formal military education, the long-term thinking of Li Datuan has given him a deep understanding of air defense.

"Oh."

The monk touched his head and stopped talking.

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"Send me on a long-term liaison mission?"

In the earthen house of the regiment headquarters, Zhu Ziming looked at the political commissar and guards in front of him, and then at a soldier next to him with a submachine gun hanging on his chest, and managed to stabilize his tone.

Suddenly, he was secretly called to the regiment headquarters by the political commissar's guards, and met with the political commissar alone, and there was a soldier with a flower organ beside the political commissar, which really scared his heart to pound.

"Correct."

Zhao Gang deliberately lowered his voice:

"Recently, the battalions are conducting field training with companies as units. The guard platoon is understaffed. In addition, this mission requires high confidentiality, so the regiment leader and I decided to let you take charge of this liaison mission."

No wonder there is only one guard platoon soldier outside the regiment headquarters. It turns out that they are on a liaison mission... The secrecy is very high. These words have lifted Zhu Ziming's spirits. It seems that instead of being discovered, he has been reused .

The tension in his heart was completely let go, and his tone relaxed:

"What mission?"

"Responsible for the liaison between the regiment headquarters and the special team station."

Zhao Gang smiled slightly, his expression remained unchanged, and he said in a solemn tone.

"Special team station!"

Zhu Ziming's heart suddenly stopped beating for half a second.

In Yamamoto's latest secret letter to him, he repeatedly emphasized that he was asked to get information about the special team of the independent regiment, even if it was a little bit of information, he had to report it.

"I'm sure you know that too."

"The special team of our regiment is the top secret. Only people at the battalion commander level can know it. Be careful to keep it secret. It is forbidden to disclose information about the special team to anyone outside the regiment headquarters."

Zhao Gang continued to speak in a dignified tone.

"Yes."

Zhu Ziming gave a military salute, and his tone was also very solemn.

"This is a member of the special team."

Zhao Gang pointed to the soldier with a submachine gun: "He will take you to the secret station of the special team."

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After spending several hours with two pairs of fleshy feet crossing the rugged mountain road for more than 30 miles, Zhu Ziming and the soldier who led the way finally arrived at the destination—the camp of the special team of the Independent Regiment.

"This is a good place."

After taking a few breaths, Zhu Ziming started the topic: "The location is hidden, there are high mountains on both sides, and there are mountain roads in a radius of tens of miles. This place will definitely not be discovered by little devils. It is very suitable for a small army to station."

After speaking, Zhu Ziming took another breath, and then took a sip of water. Driving such a long mountain road was still very strenuous for his physical fitness.

After speaking, he looked at the special team soldiers who were leading the way.

After walking all the way for such a long time, he found that this young soldier named Wang He liked to talk very much, and he kept talking non-stop, which was very suitable for inquiring about news.

It was just too good for him.

"Haha, of course, this is the place specially chosen by our captain and team leader."

The soldier named Wang He blushed without panting:

"Our special team."

"Killing the devil pilots in Shijiazhuang, ambushing the devil's officer convoy outside Yangquan, disturbing the chickens and dogs behind the little devil, and panicking the people. The little devil must regard us as a thorn in his side and a thorn in his flesh, and he will kill us with all his heart."

"Hey hey..."

"Next, we still have a lot of combat missions, waiting for the intelligence to dispatch."

"There are too many people at the regiment headquarters, and it is inevitable that devils and spies will be mixed in. Considering the concealment of the mission, the regiment leader and captain moved the base here so that they can be dispatched secretly at any time."

After a crackling meal, Wang He took the initiative to pour out a lot of news.

spy····
The heart beat suddenly and violently several times, Zhu Ziming touched his tongue, his throat moved, he stabilized the beating heart, and quickly digested the news he just heard.

When the information is in place, the special team will be dispatched immediately...

In other words, is that person named Chen Fan going to provide information on the Devil again?

Where is the target this time?
The devil's military depot, which warehouse, or the devil's senior official convoy?

Although Zhu Ziming wanted to take advantage of the situation and ask about the specific target, and then report it to Kazuki Yamamoto to prove his value, lest the little devil think he is useless and abandon him one day, but he also knows that it is easy to be exposed if he asks rashly.

Even if Wang He told him, and then reported it to the devils, so that the special team was ambushed and wiped out by the devils, he might be found out from time to time.

After all, before the independent regiment was wiped out, the little devil would definitely not take him back and fulfill the promise of glory and wealth.

"Don't worry about this, our security department will never let devils and spies get close to the regiment headquarters."

While thinking about it, Zhu Ziming didn't forget to say something, and jumped out with a slogan.

What the security department does is to counter espionage.

"Hahaha···"

Wang He took a deep look at Zhu Ziming, and then said sternly: "I certainly trust the comrades in the security department on this point, but I'm not afraid of this kind of thing, just in case."

"Too."

Zhu Ziming followed the trend and said.

The two were walking while talking, when Wang He suddenly stopped and pointed to a flat land hidden under the woods in the distance: "This is the training and camping ground for our special team."

Zhu Ziming looked around and saw in the distance, a simple house built of wood, with a dozen big mules tied outside the house, a shooting range, and a dormitory built with tarpaulins.

"This is the surrounding map."

While Zhu Ziming was observing, Wang He handed him a map: "You memorize the terrain here, and you will return the map to me later."

"Thank you."

Zhu Ziming quickly took the map and looked it over carefully.

With this map, he will be more accurate when reporting information.

During this period, Wang He took Zhu Ziming to the established contact point. As for the interior of the camp, he was not allowed to enter on the grounds of confidentiality. Finally, he took back the map and let Zhu Ziming go back to the regiment headquarters alone.

"Mission completed?"

In the empty inner camp, Wang Gensheng asked Wang He.

"Successfully complete the task assigned by the captain."

Wang He spoke confidently.

　Hey·······
　　
　
(End of this chapter)