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According to the address and code given above, Zhang Xianxian led people into Yichang City in a big way, and went alone to find the military commander's spy. The spy worked as a translator in the Japanese Military Police and was scolded as a traitor. From the spy's mouth, he got very precise information. In order to escort the American pilot, the Japanese sent a special escort team from Wuhan. There were more than 20 Japanese soldiers, and a colonel named Sasaki personally took action. It seems that the Japanese are very interested in the US Air Force and Zhijiang Airport.
Zhang Xian stayed in Yichang for two days before the spy got a detailed escort plan. There is only one escort route, which is definitely Hanyi Highway, but the date of departure is the most critical. Because the Han-Yi Highway was constantly damaged by aircraft from the National Army and the touring fleet of the New Fourth Army, the road was not smooth, so it took two full days to walk from Yichang to Wuhan, which was more than 300 kilometers long. But the spy's plan put Zhang Xian in trouble, because the Japanese had a convoy leaving Yichang for three consecutive days, with three military vehicles and more than 20 people each day. The organization was exactly the same. It was not known which day would be the real convoy . In other words, the Japanese have set up a trap. If there is no chance of robbery, the Japanese's plan will definitely change, and it will definitely be more difficult to find opportunities. On the first day, the Japanese will march to Yankou Town in Shayang, which is exactly the midpoint of the Han-Yi Highway. After staying there overnight, they will head into Wuhan the next day. The first convoy will set off in two days.
No matter what, this news is already very good. Zhang Xian was very grateful to this military spy. After the two cherished each other, they said goodbye and parted.
Zhang Xian was lucky to have brought out Chang Liqiang. Yankou Town was a place that Chang Liqiang knew very well. The only way to start now was to let Chang Liqiang find connections in Yankou to work as an undercover agent. Which convoy is the one that really escorts Mike, and then sets up an ambush and robberies in the second half of the journey from Yankou to Wuhan.
The five people left Yichang City, knowing that time was running out. Zhang Xian was not sure that he could find Ma Wenlong within two days. The troops of the New Fourth Army were out in guerrillas. Who knew where he would be at this moment. When they were in Yichang, the military spy helped them apply for good citizen certificates, so although they passed many checkpoints along the way, they were fine. After running for a day, I crossed the Han River from Shayang. The real name of this first tributary of the Yangtze River in Hubei Province is Xianghe River, but Zhang Xian still likes the name Han River because this name is older and more representative of it. To be honest, this river was originally one of the birthplaces of Han culture. Ma Wenlong belongs to the Xianghe Detachment of the Fifth Division of the New Fourth Army, which should actually be a local armed force. It goes without saying that his area of ??activity is of course the upper and lower parts of the Han River. Zhang Xian still remembers the last time he met Ma Wenlong, they were near Hanchuan, which was on the south side of Hanyi Highway. So after passing through Yankou Town, he left Chang Liqiang and Chen Daxing there, handed over the task, and took Liu Xiaohu and Xiong Sanwa straight to Hanchuan Lake.
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Zhang Xian and the other two people traveled all night. This place is very close to Liu Ji. If it weren't for the urgent time, Zhang Xian would really want to go there. After all, he lived there with his company a year ago, and it left him with good memories. , although in the end, the beauty became a bit damaged because of him.
They came down from Yankou Town and ran to the southeast. They didn¡¯t know how far they walked. They came to a small village. They were a little tired from walking. Zhang Xian, Liu Xiaohu and Xiong Sanwa walked on a corridor at the entrance of the village. Sit down in the pavilion to rest, eat some dry food and drink some water. Zhang Xian took out a pocket watch and looked at the luminous hands on it. It was already past nine o'clock in the evening. After Fang Qing gave him the watch and he gave it to Tian Xiuxiu, in order to tell the time, he asked someone to bring the pocket watch back from Chongqing.
Originally, I wanted to rest for a while and continue on my way, but I heard some noise in front of me. Under the moonlight, a team was walking out of the village.
Zhang Xian signaled Liu Xiaohu and Xiong Sanwa to hide behind the trees. He didn't want the other party to see the three of them on their way on such a quiet night and cause unnecessary trouble.
There were about twenty people in this group. The four or five people in front were walking lightly, followed by six porters in the middle, each carrying a load and two baskets. The contents of the baskets seemed to be very heavy. As they walked, Zhang Xian could hear their breathing and breathing from afar. There were also a few people who looked like escorts among the porters, and there were five or six people behind the porters.
Zhang Xian felt strange, why did this group of people not leave during the day but rush at night? Looking at their direction, they were heading towards me, and they didn't know where they were going. Those six baskets must be more important things, otherwise, there wouldn't be nearly a class of people to guard them. Judging from their appearance, they were just ordinary people dressed up, and they must be armed. It was just because it was dark that they could not be seen for the time being.
Zhang ?Feng Yulan knew that she couldn't be a stubborn boy, so she had to take the lead and lead the porters to cross the highway first.
When the team was halfway through, the armored vehicle that had just left seemed to hear something and suddenly turned around and came back. Zhang Yizheng was about to rush onto the road, but Zhang Xian dragged him down and hid behind a bush 300 meters away from the roadside. There were six more people who did not pass, including the three of Zhang Xian. Seeing that the people who ran past were all hiding their bodies, both Zhang Xian and Zhang Yi could not help but let out a sigh of relief.
The armored vehicle drove up and stopped near their hiding place. Everyone's heart was in their throats, for fear that the Japanese would get out of the car to search. The searchlight swung around and everyone lowered their heads again. Suddenly a wild dog jumped out on the other side of the road, quickly crossed the road and ran into the grass where they were hiding a few meters away. The Japanese were obviously alerted by the noise, and the machine guns fired in this direction. Rows of bullets whizzed past everyone's heads, and everyone was dripping with cold sweat. After driving for a few times, the Japanese didn't hear any noise. Maybe they hesitated for a while, but they still didn't get out of the car and drove away slowly. In fact, these Japanese were also afraid of death, and they were also afraid of being beaten by guerrillas.
Seeing the armored vehicle gradually getting further away, Zhang Yi next to Zhang Xian let out a muffled groan, turned over, and fell on top of him. Zhang Xian couldn't help but hugged his body, but his hands were wet and he touched something. When he brought it to his nose, the smell of blood hit his face. "You're hurt!" he almost growled.
"Hurry hurry up!" Zhang Yi gritted his teeth and persisted, reminding him like this. Obviously, his injury was caused by the Japanese bullets, but he didn't say a word until the armored vehicle drove away.
"Be patient for a while!" Zhang Xian told him softly, feeling that his body was also in pain. He picked up his brother on his back, rushed onto the road at a speed of 100 meters, and then rushed into the woods on the opposite side. The people behind him also He rushed over.
After arriving at a safe place, Feng Yulan also surrounded him. She also heard that Zhang Yi was injured. However, they did not dare to light a fire. Zhang Xian asked about Zhang Yi's injuries and groped to bandage his wounds to prevent excessive blood flow. Zhang Yi injured his left shoulder. His hand dropped and he could no longer lift it up.
"Brother, I have to let you carry me again!" Zhang Yi couldn't help but said, with an apologetic smile on his face. Under the moonlight, it looked so innocent, and to Zhang Xian, it was so sweet.
"Yeah!" Zhang Xian nodded, picked up his brother on his back, and started walking. He suddenly remembered what happened when he was a child. Starting from the age of three or four, this little brother always wanted his elder brother to carry him on his back whenever he went out for a long walk. He would cling to Zhang Xian cunningly, otherwise he would not walk.
"Young shopkeeper, let me carry it!" "I'll do it!" Xiong Sanwa and Liu Xiaohu both said to Zhang Xianda.
Zhang Xian shook his head and said firmly: "He is my brother, so I should do it myself. I owe him this!"
"Brother, why do you owe me?" Zhang Yi asked softly in confusion.
Zhang Xian smiled bitterly and said: "Do you remember when you were a child? You always wanted me to carry you, but I was always unwilling to carry you. I always coaxed you and deceived you. Sometimes I would give you a piece of candy and let you walk for half a day. But when we arrive, I don¡¯t have any candy for you.¡±
"Ho ho!" Zhang Yi also smiled, but said to him: "Brother, how do I remember that I always fall asleep on your back?"
Yes, my brother was still young at that time, but now my brother has grown up and is a sensible and strong boy!
Tears suddenly and unknowingly covered Zhang Xian's cheeks.
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(Haha, the writing of this section is a bit surprising to me. I originally planned to have Zhang Yi sacrificed in this section, so there is such a long description. In my opinion, in that era, even if the enemy was not killed, , even if you don¡¯t die on a real battlefield, it is also a kind of heroism, just like Zhang Side. But as I write this, I feel a little unbearable, hey! Let this kid live first!) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com