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Chapter 121 Labor

Zhou Xiaoshan smiled. In his eyes, Chengde's current soldiers were just a beauty lying on the bed with her clothes open and her stimulating soldiers in the sperm camp. It is not difficult to defeat him. The difficult thing is to defeat Chengde, and he will have the opportunity to rob him without being exposed.

He could not watch his brothers selected from Sichuan and honed them to death in vain under Japanese plane bombing and shooting.

Zhang Haotu was so surprised.

"We don't have the ability to fight with the 11th Brigade, but we can still do it by surrounding Wei and saving Zhao. Besides, the 128 cavalrymen occupied the city without firing a single shot or an ammunition. Don't you think this city is remembering the shame of Chinese soldiers?"

This resonated with Zhang Haotu.

"It is not only a shame for Chinese soldiers, but also for all Rehe people. Although Liu Ruming killed the cavalry captain and cavalry who led the team, the shame is still remembered on the city wall. If you can really avenge your shame, as Chinese, I will pay tribute to you!"

"Mr. Zhang, we sent a team to take the radio station to find General Sun Yongqin in the northern area of ​​Zunhua, but we lost contact. I guess we also encountered a situation like you and me. We don't recognize our own people!"

"This is for sure. If you come to me casually and say to yourself that you are the Red Army and provide information, you are General Sun, you won't believe me."

Looking at Mr. Zhang, he finally admitted that he had a relationship with Sun Yongqin. Zhou Xiaoshan, who had been in trouble all night, had a smile on his face.

"I will introduce it. I am Zhou Shan, the captain of the Fourth Front Army Rangers. When I was working in Pingjin, I learned that the Zunhua County Party Committee set up a bureau for General Sun and brought people to help General Sun."

Zhang Haotu smiled.

"You are afraid you are not from the Fourth Front Army, right? Can you introduce your political commissar or instructor to meet me?"

Zhou Xiaoshan also laughed and talked to smart people with pleasure. Zhang Haotu attended their meeting and knew very well about the organizational structure of the secret service camp.

"Mr. Zhang has good eyesight. We are indeed not soldiers of the Fourth Front Army. You also know that in the current situation, you have to hide your identity if you want to help organize the war."

"Those who are really from the Fourth Front Army and the Sichuan Provincial Party Committee?"

"Yes."

"That's great, I'll tell you, immediately order the soldiers to clean up the blood here and change into the uniforms of the South Manchurian Railway Police. Every morning in the city, people will be sent to inspect these construction sites from time to time. You must start preparing for an ambush immediately."

"It's okay, Luo Liang took a platoon and lie on the way to get here when Chengde leaves the city."

"Since you need to be fully prepared, you must not let the Japanese army notice it today. Then you might as well put on iron clothes and alert the periphery of Chengde. Don't let a bird be released."

"good."

"In addition, I will take you there. There is a place where you can ambush the police who ambushed over to inspect with your guns. It is absolutely amazing. As long as you pay attention to replenishing the guns, the city will never notice it!"

"good!"

"Also, drive the labor out, put it on the construction site, and do work in disguise!"

Zhou Xiaoshan ordered Wang Changqing to escort some of the workers, clean up the temple, and take all the stripped bodies to bury them.

The sky in the northeast is different from that in Sichuan, and it is bright very early.

Bathed in the morning light.

Zhang Zhenhe and Chang Desheng came back with laborers at both ends and more than 300 horses.

The horses were covered with 38 large covers, carrying bullets, and Japanese pheasant neck machine guns.

This group of laborers is very complicated. It is said that there are refugees fleeing from the Northeast, herders arrested from the grassland, and people arrested in Rehe.

In order to prevent the leak of news, I dare not release it at the moment. I have to draw personnel from them, slaughter the cows bought from the South Manchurian Railway Police in the ruined temple, and let them cook for them to eat.

This group of workers was honest and unexpected. Not only did they not resist, but they even ran away.

I'm afraid that it was because of the cruel methods of the Japanese, so I was scared out of my courage.

For Zhang Haotu, there is also good news. Among the workers in the south, they found their own offline intelligence officers Li Shaolin and Min Xunyuan. When they were delivering the letter, they were both blocked by the police from the South Manchuria Railway and arrested them to build the railway.

Zhang Haotu's heart fell to the ground. He thought the downline was exposed. It seemed that it was not the bad situation he expected, so he was very frank and identified the downline from the laborers.

Chang Desheng and his group hugged each other happily and made a group of people.

There is nothing more intimate than meeting your own comrades behind enemy lines.

He immediately asked Zhou Xiaoshan for more than a dozen horses, and then sent Li Shaolin and a few people from the special agent camp to take a small road to Zunhua, find the National Rescue Army, and find General Sun.

By the way, we will find the disappearing Li Chun and the others' contact group.

What was even more surprising about Chang Desheng was that Zhang Haotu should be called Zhang Map of Chengde.

Not only was he very clear about all the buildings in Chengde, he even visited the East Palace many times after the Japanese army entered Chengde. He even often observed the routes and locations of the Japanese patrols at night.

Including the main palace located at the Mantierehe branch.

Comparing the maps he drew himself, he proposed seven or eight routes that could attack the 11th Brigade station and the South Manchurian Railway station, and Japanese banks!

Zhou Xiaoshan and Chang Desheng both showed incredible expressions, and there were help from more than a dozen organizational party members in Chengde's familiar terrain.

It is not a dream to take down Chengde without hesitation.

The remaining test is the meticulous style of the secret service camp, continuous combat, and luck.

Even after the 11th Brigade was launched, he habitually circled around the East Palace and the Zheng Palace at night.

He personally killed Zhang Chao and several traitors and policemen, and then moved them to a large temple behind the Summer Resort with thousands of workers.

The secret service camp was not idle either. A surprise attack killed all the patrol police officers of the South Manchuria Railway.

At this time, the Japanese army in Chengde City still knew nothing.

It is a very boring thing to identify workers. Zhang Haotu entrusted it to Su Mian and the others to do it. Zhou Xiaoshan was a slut, and he went to watch the fun and secretly pulled Su Mian aside.

"How come you just talk about this, how can you feel submissive? The workers will not listen to you. The national justice and national responsibility cannot be used to express these people!"

"What do you mean?"

"Tell me, complain about the pain of being illiterate, complain about the pain of being oppressed by the warlords, complain about the pain of being oppressed by the Kuomintang, complain about the pain of not having land, not having a stable income, and the family's suffering. Anyway, you have said that you will come to the forefront of the labor force, and after mobilizing the emotions of the labor force, let them talk about it themselves and introduce the resonance of the labor force, and the Japanese invasion, the country is suffering, and every man is responsible, so they will suddenly realize and follow you!"

"What you are talking about is a good idea for political work. Are there any specific measures?"

"Try it yourself and summarize it!"

It’s okay to come up with an idea. Zhou Xiaoshan has never had a complaint campaign. When he was born in his previous life, he was thousands of miles away from this thing.
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