Chapter 5 Jungle Special Operations 16. Zuofeng Celebration Meeting
Because the military doctor had the medicine for bruises and injuries left by the old monk , the hunter has completely escaped from danger and entered the recovery period.
That day, he grabbed the military doctor Wan Changhe. Wan Changhe stared at him and whispered, "What's the matter?" The hunter suddenly asked in authentic Chinese, "Are you Chinese?"
Wan Changhe was stunned for a moment, shook his head, and said in Y language: "No!"
The hunter's eyes were still fixed on him: "This is the golden wound medicine from China."
Wan Changhe smiled: "Many things from China have been introduced here."
The hunter suddenly cursed: "Nonsense! This is a secret medicine passed down by a Chinese martial arts family. It is not circulated even in China!"
Wan Changhe still smiled and said, "This was given to me by Tiger. If you want to know where it came from, you can only ask Tiger."
The hunter slowly loosened his hand, lowered his head, and suddenly raised his head again and looked at the clairvoyant: "Can I see the tiger?"
Clairvoyance nodded: "I can try asking."
The hunter clasped his fists and said, "Please!"
Tiger came in the afternoon and said in his native northeastern Sichuan accent: "I am Chinese."
The hunter looked at him in surprise, slowly closed his eyes and stopped talking.
Tiger said softly: "You should know that they came to the East to be robbers. If you help them kill the Y countrymen, it will be an even more heinous crime!"
The hunter's eyes suddenly opened and he revealed his identity. It turned out that he was the head of an intelligence station and provided intelligence to the M Army.
Huang Daori's work became more and more prosperous in the past few days, and the people in each village were mobilized. The young and strong were led by his thugs to practice guerrilla warfare every day. In name, it was a joint defense team, but in fact it was a militia organization. Every household acted as a combat unit, practicing artillery defense and mine laying, and the elderly and women who were free cut bamboo thorns.
The so-called younger brothers from each village that he trained secretly joined the Party organization of Zuofeng, Huishan, where Li Lianchang was temporarily the secretary. They led the joint defense team and secretly organized branches in each village.
The backbone of Hu Kejia's Huishan guerrillas also came over, and the Zuofeng guerrilla unit was also formed.
On this day, Huang Daori decided to hold a celebration in Jiming Village on the left peak of Huishan. It was the day when the second rice harvest was over, and the people began to have some free time. Some musical instruments for self-entertainment were played early and late, and on this day, it was even more different.
Huang Daori made a special report to Colonel Kaiyue, saying that he had made Zuofeng obedient in recent times, and the common people were full of his followers, and the whole Zuofeng was stable. For this reason, he organized a celebration meeting for the police and joint defense team of Zuofeng. Commanders, directors, etc., if you want to participate, I welcome you, but if you don't want to participate, I won't invite you.
This made Yang Keer feel sour, and he said gloomily: "You are quite good at doing the work of the people!"
Kai Yue stared at him: "Are you going or not?"
“No!”
"Why?"
"I'm afraid he's the second Hu Hakka."
Colonel Kaiyue burst out laughing: "He is a gangster."
Yang Keer raised his head and said, "Since he has taken good care of the left peak, I will naturally take good care of the right peak."
Kaiyue nodded: "Okay, I'll call the police chief!"
Before daybreak, various musical instruments from each village began to tick.
After the sun came out, men, women, old and young, singing and dancing, came to Jiming Village from the mountains and roads of Zuofeng. Jiming Village was already bustling with people, and every house was decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, making it very lively.
Huang Daori's gang of thugs and the joint defense teams from each village filled the hills and woods around the village.
As soon as Kaiyue and the police chief led the soldiers and policemen into Jiming Village, they were welcomed into the village by the enthusiastic joint defense team members and gangsters. The police from various villages had arrived earlier and were drinking tea and eating snacks in the large shed outside the threshing ground.
Kaiyue couldn't help shaking his head when he received the news reported on the way.
It's no wonder that Kaiyue had never seen the world. This was the first time he had heard of such a scene where one could have fun together with ordinary people. He was immediately overjoyed: "It seems that I can't understand this gangster with a gun!" He urged the driver to hurry to Jiming Village, raising a cloud of dust all the way.
Someone had already informed Huang Daori, but Huang Daori just laughed and ordered people to light firecrackers. When the Kaiyue convoy arrived, there was a deafening explosion. The police chief was so frightened that his beard stood on end. Huang Daori, smiling, walked out of the thick smoke, hurriedly asked people to stop the car, and pointed at Huang Daori: "You are firing cannons!"
Huang Dao Ri shook his head and said, "Everyone here, inside and outside, on the mountain and below, is mine. As long as I don't catch you, no one can get in!"
Kaiyue was so proud that he waved his hands all the way, as if he was the president of the United States attending the review ceremony, but unfortunately he couldn't understand what people were saying. The police chief was also confused by the noise and dared not leave Kaiyue and Huang Daori.
The autumn in Country Y is different. There are endless mountain flowers on the mountain, which are now all over the newly-made platform. As soon as Kaiyue climbed up, he couldn't help but sneeze twice.
The host and the guest sat on the stage. On one side were officials from Huishan, such as Kaiyue and the police chief, and on the other side were the wise men from Zuofeng, Huishan. The first row of seats below the stage were decorated with colorful mats, which were used to accommodate the policemen from Zuofeng. Huang Daori stood in the middle of the stage and pressed his hands downwards. Suddenly, the whole audience fell silent.
Huang Daori opened his big voice and shouted: "Dear fellow villagers, we are here today to celebrate a successful harvest festival. To celebrate, there is a problem to be solved first. Everyone, look here, this is the commander of the M Army's commando in Huishan!"
Kaiyue stood up and waved frequently.
There was a roar from below, Kaiyue couldn't understand it, and neither could the police chief.
Huang Dao Ri waved his hand and everyone quieted down. He continued: "This is the captain of the Y Army's special guerrilla team, the famous Tiger!" Immediately, there was thunderous cheers from the audience.
A man stood up on Huang Daori's left, his eyes full of joy, and shouted, "Hello, fellow villagers!"
This time Kaiyue understood clearly, his face changed, but he just stood there.
Because he saw that the armed guards in front, behind, and on both sides had raised their guns, with the black muzzles pointing at him.
Those policemen didn't dare to act recklessly because they were with members of the joint defense team, all of whom had guns or knives in their hands and were waving their hands in front of them.
What was most troubling for Kaiyue was that he couldn't see where he and the guards brought by the police chief were sitting, and it looked like they had been dealt with by Huang Daori.
Huang Dao Ri actually laughed smugly: "What I want to tell you is that I am Yin Yang Wu Chang from the Special Guerrilla Team. This Huang Dao Ri is a liar of the soldiers of the M country."
The people below all laughed. None of the police could escape. Kaiyue was also arrested with his gun. The police chief cooperated very well, raised his hands honestly, and followed him out. Tiger also turned around and walked away.
Huang Daori handed the rostrum over to Lieutenant Li. Soon, joyful singing and dancing began again in the threshing ground.
Yang Keer was stimulated by the celebration of Huang Daori on the Left Peak and was planning how to make a big move on the Right Peak. Kaiyue and Huang Daori arrived at this time.
Yang Keer was stunned. The messenger continued to report: "More than 200 people from Huang Daori's army also came with them."
Yang Keer frowned. He really didn't know what kind of devil Huang Dao Ri, the gangster, was fighting against again.
He was about to go out to greet them when Huang Daori laughed in: "Don't be polite, this is my territory!"
Yang Keer was of course very angry, but he knew that this was not the time to be angry. He had to wait until he recovered the five villages of Youfeng before he could be proud of himself. So he cheered up and said in a deep voice: "Report to Commander Kaiyue, our troops are preparing to attack the Youfeng guerrillas. You are welcome to come and give us guidance."
Huang Daori was not a man of high rank, he just grabbed Yang Keer's shoulder and said: "Haha, you are so ruthless!"
Kaiyue looked weird and strange with a fake smile on his face. Yang Keer's heart beat faster, and he felt that something was wrong. He wanted to get rid of Huang Daori's dirty and rogue claws.
However, this kid's hand was like an iron rake. Once he grabbed it, he grabbed it tighter and tighter. His face suddenly became serious: "Yan Keer has been defeated repeatedly. The headquarters has decided to arrest you!"
Yang Keer wanted to resist, but was dragged and thrown away by Huang Daori. The thugs brought by Huang Daori had already captured him.
The thugs here had already started. None of Yang Keer's men escaped, and all were shot and arrested. Huang Daori ordered Yang Keer's chief of staff to summon all officers to the headquarters to receive a lecture from the commander. As a result, all the officers of Yang Keer's army were arrested.
At this time, a rapid attack force from the North Y came all the way from Mangchang and fought a good battle with the cooperation of the Mangchang guerrillas. Then it moved south and destroyed several strategic villages in succession with the cooperation of the Ganlingxi guerrillas. The vanguard of the rapid force had reached the left peak of Huishan.
The Tigers also received orders to move. Their new location was designated by the North Y headquarters.
The day after they moved to the new location, a working group from the Southern Military Region of Country Y entered the special guerrillas' base. By then, Li Ying had recovered greatly, and the special guerrillas who had been fighting all the way finally had a chance to rest.
That night was beautiful. Tiger and Li Ying came to the river below the camp.
Under the moonlight, Li Ying showed a shy expression. A woman's shy expression is always beautiful. This made the tiger lying on the grass beat faster.
Li Ying's voice was as soft as a mosquito: "I have reported to the headquarters that I want to marry you." But Tiger heard it clearly and stared at Li Ying blankly.
Seeing that he didn't reply for a long time, Li Ying immediately loosened her hands covering her face and asked, "You?"
Tiger suddenly hugged her and whispered in her ear: "I have also reported to the headquarters of the advisory group." The two immediately kissed each other. The clouds covered half of the moon's face, but the moon was still secretly looking at them...
After a long time, Li Ying snuggled tightly in the tiger's arms.
Tiger said softly, "I have thought about it, and the headquarters of the advisory group also agrees to let you go to Nanning or my country to study."
Li Ying opened her eyes: "No! My country is being invaded, I want to fight alongside you."
Tiger stroked her hair gently, "My battle will soon be over."
Li Ying shook her head: "I've thought about it a long time ago. If you become a citizen of Country Y, you can lead the guerrillas in the south to fight. At that time, we will be together, you will command the army, and I will collect intelligence, and we will create miracles one after another!"
The tiger stared at Li Ying and remained silent.
Li Ying stared into his sparkling eyes: "You don't want to?"
"Speak, Tiger! I beg you."
Tiger let out a long breath and said softly, "You know I'm a soldier."
Li Ying nodded.
“I am a Chinese soldier.”
Li Ying was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "We are comrades and brothers. You have supported us in everything, including you!"
The tiger shook his head firmly: "I don't agree!"
"Why? Why?" Li Ying grabbed Tiger's clothes tightly.
The tiger whispered, "I can't leave my motherland."
At that moment, time seemed to freeze. The moon moved slowly across the sky, and the night became colder and colder.
"You know, I love you with all my life."
"Me too! Even if it means sacrificing my life for you!"
"You know I can't leave my troubled country."
"Me too. Soldiers exist for their country."
"I love you!"
"Me too!"
Three days later, the working group of the headquarters determined after investigation that all the comrades of the special guerrilla unit could be sent to guerrilla units in various places as guerrilla cadres.
Then the working group talked to Tiger and told him that if they were willing, they could all join nationality Y to command guerrilla warfare. As for the handover of their organization, they could discuss it through the two countries.
Tiger refused outright. The team leader was very sorry: "Comrade Tiger has come all the way south, and the guerrilla work has just started. Tiger's story has just begun, so is it going to end like this?"
The members of the special guerrillas were picked up one after another and sent to various places. The sadness of parting filled the whole camp. Winter came unknowingly. Although the winter in Country Y was not cold and even the leaves did not turn yellow, there was no rain.
Something that made everyone ecstatic finally came. As the fast troops moved south, four people suddenly came to the camp. They were the warrior, the sharpshooter, the old monk and the water snake. The only thing left was to return north. The most painful days of separation also followed.
The strong female guerrilla leader Li Ying burst into tears.
"Perhaps, on the day of your victory, we may meet again." said the old monk. These words seemed so powerless at this moment. So, everyone was speechless and retreated to the side one by one.
The tiger said, "I will wait for you for my whole life!" Li Ying looked up at him.
Tiger nodded heavily: "I swear to God!"
Li Ying wiped away her tears and said, "After driving away the soldiers from Country M, I will go to China to find you!" Then she took out a very old bronze statue from her arms and hung it around the tiger's neck. "This is a pair." Her voice was very soft, "If I die, our children will take the other bronze statue to find you!" Then she walked away step by step without looking back.
The tiger stood there for a long time, "I'll wait for you!", making everyone's eyes tearful.
The warrior whispered, "Another story of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl has just begun!"
Mortar cursed loudly: "Americans, you sons of bitches, all these things are caused by you! Go back to the Pacific Ocean as soon as possible! Let them be reunited!"
That night, the camp suddenly became very quiet. Everyone gathered around the campfire until very late, but no one wanted to go to sleep, and finally everyone fell asleep by the campfire.
At dawn, he was awakened by a tiger again, and he was looking for someone everywhere like a madman. No one had the heart to disturb his dream, so they just stared at him blankly.
The old monk finally couldn't help but sighed: "Tiger, Captain Li is gone!"
Tiger stared at him for a long time without saying a word, then fell asleep. His brothers came over and lay down beside him.
The sky gradually brightened.
Tiger sat up slowly, tears streaming down his face, "Am I weak?"
The comrades all shook their heads.
Lao Hu whispered, "Li Ying was by my side every night, and he left all of a sudden. I really can't breathe normally." The comrades all nodded.
Tiger suddenly wiped away his tears: "Brothers, I promise this will only happen once, and it will never happen again! The battle is still waiting for us, and we are not allowed to indulge in love affairs!"
He jumped up and said, "This morning's training subject is a 50-kilometer jungle weight-bearing training!"
"Wow, you're torturing us!"
"Yes, boy, I'm going to torture you!"
The enemy work chief of the Central South Military Region came to the camp at noon under the scorching sun. At this time, Tiger and his brothers were practicing the tree-crossing skills that Li Ying had taught them. Tiger was called down.
The Minister of Enemy Work hugged Tiger with a big smile on his face: "Comrade Tiger, you are a hero of the people!"
Tiger didn't like to be praised, so he smiled softly: "Comrade Minister came here in person, do you have a mission for us?"
The smile on the face of the Minister of Enemy Work disappeared, and he said softly: "Originally, the regular troops were about to return to the north, and you were supposed to go back to the north as well. However, an urgent matter forced us to ask the headquarters for help. The headquarters' decision depends on your wishes."
Tiger nodded: "As long as it is about fighting against the invaders from Country M, we will not refuse!"
The Minister of Enemy Work grabbed his hand and said: "Chinese comrades are our best friends!"
The Minister of Enemy Work waved his hand, and his entourage immediately came up and pushed out a package of information.
"Take a look at this packet of information first, and we'll discuss the details tonight."
This was a very messy package of information, including telegrams and newspapers, almost covering the entire table.
Tiger called all his brothers together and they circulated the information.
Tiger looked at his brothers one by one, and his brothers looked at him calmly after reading the information.
"I decided to go!"
Everyone nodded and agreed to go together.
A new story began at this moment. The next day, the camp was empty and the jungle special operations team started a new journey.
