Bright Sword: I am an undercover agent in the puppet army

Chapter 4: Writing a combat report, Xu Yang's three instructions
The third squad leader Niu Dazhuang was so frightened that his chrysanthemums tightened. He asked with a sad face: "Captain, you, you...you don't want to shoot us too, do you?"

Xu Yang was stunned and asked, "Why would I shoot you for no reason?"

Niu Dazhuang: "Didn't you say that you would ask Richuan Okasaka to give us the death compensation?"

Xu Yang: "Fake death, fake death, do you understand?"

"You should immediately change into civilian clothes and follow me to the back mountain. Oh, by the way, be sure to bring some pig blood. If you don't have pig blood, dog blood, chicken blood, or duck blood will also work."

The squad leader Shi Yibiao asked, "Captain, what's the matter with you?"

Xu Yang: "Don't talk nonsense, just do what I say, and you will know when the time comes."

……

The mountain behind Liuzhuang stronghold.

Xu Yang took the Leica camera he had just won in the lottery, loaded it with film, and then, like a director on a set, he gave instructions in a serious manner: "All of you lie down on the ground in a row."

After everyone lay down, Xu Yang looked at the camera and said unsatisfactorily: "Your body is too clean. You don't look like the Eighth Route Army guerrillas who just finished a battle and were killed. Hurry up and roll over. Cover your body and face with more yellow mud. The dirtier the better."

"Oh! That's right, this is great."

"Tong Ma, go and smear some pig blood on the bodies and faces of the brothers. Yes, yes, yes, that's it. Smear more to make the dead look more miserable."

"Okay, now everyone get ready, I'm going to start filming!"

"Oh!"

Xu Yang pressed the camera shutter button heavily, the flash flashed violently, and a cloud of white smoke was emitted.

"Fuck, Niu Dazhuang, why are you grinning like an idiot? Did your wife give birth to eight babies?
That's not right, you don't have a wife either, did your old sow give birth?"

"Be serious, be serious, understand?"

"Captain, I just think the way we are now is very funny, and the way you talk nonsense in a serious manner is ridiculous." Niu Dazhuang tried hard to hold back, but finally he couldn't help it and burst into laughter with his mouth wide open.

The puppet soldiers from other security teams also started laughing.

Xu Yang walked over and kicked Niu Dazhuang and the guys who were laughing the most. "Damn it, you only mentioned Niu Dazhuang and not you guys, didn't you? Do you know what you are playing?"

Without waiting for the others to answer, Xu Yang asked himself, "It's a corpse! How can a corpse laugh? Is it pretending to be dead?"

You will be in pain, angry, unwilling, and will die with your eyes open. Do you understand?
You just think that your wife cheated on you and ran away with someone else, and the two children you raised for more than ten years are now someone else's, and then your wife and her lover fed you a bowl of rat poison.

Now start using your imagination and building up your emotions.

Niu Dazhuang, turn me over, lie on the ground with your back facing up.

Yes, that’s right. Bai Laoer performed very well. It seems that he is more experienced. Add chicken legs at night and it will be like this.

Ready, 3, 2, 1…”

Just as Xu Yang was about to press the shutter, he saw Niu Dazhuang's body heaving up and down against the ground. He tilted his head, as if trying hard to hold back his laughter, but in the end he couldn't help it and laughed out loud.

Xu Yang was so angry that he rushed forward and kicked Niu Dazhuang's big butt a few times: "I'll make you laugh, I'll make you laugh!"

"Oops, Captain, I was wrong."

Niu Dazhuang begged for mercy and said, "Captain, this is really not my fault. It's because I don't have a wife. When I think about how Shi Yibiao's wife cheated on him, how he raised someone else's baby for several years, and how he was poisoned to death by rat poison and died with his eyes open, I can't help it.

Ouch, hiss...hahaha..."

After Niu Dazhuang said this, everyone else started laughing too, except Shi Yibiao, whose face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

“Still laughing!” Xu Yang kicked him again, and then said with a straight face: “If you can’t pretend to be dead, get up from the ground.

Then you will be fined one year's military pay, and all the death pensions and rewards you applied for will be confiscated!" Niu Dazhuang heard the first half of Xu Yang's words, said "OK" and got up from the ground with a smile on his face, but when he heard the second half of the sentence, he was dumbfounded, his face froze instantly, and there was no smile anymore.

Military pay, that's his lifeblood! A whole year's pay, is this going to make him live?

"Captain, I was wrong. You can't fine me for my military pay."

Niu Dazhuang quickly lay down again, perhaps because he was afraid of Xu Yang's might, or perhaps because he was worried about being fined for his military pay. This time he was particularly serious, with a sad face, and with the dirt and blood stains on his face, he looked more like a dead person than a dead person.

Xu Yang found the right angle and took the opportunity to press the shutter button continuously.

There were only a series of "click-click-click" sounds, and these moments were immediately recorded on the film.

Xu Yang finally nodded in satisfaction: "Okay, we're done, we can go home now."

……

the other side.

The middle-aged man was very alert. After leaving the Liuzhuang stronghold, he changed his route repeatedly to make sure that there was no one following him.

Then they went straight to Yangcun, the headquarters of the independent regiment.

That afternoon, in order to celebrate the elimination of five traitors and the establishment of contact with the Eighth Route Army, Xu Yang paid for a good meal out of his own pocket for the puppet soldiers of the security team.

However, this so-called good is only relative to this era. As a time traveler, Xu Yang really finds it hard to swallow.

There was no seasoning at all, not to mention chili peppers and coriander.

The cooking skills are also very poor.

It's just a stew of cabbage, pork and other things. The fat is not fried or cooked, but thrown directly into the pot, making it even more greasy and looks very unappetizing.

Xu Yang tried hard to force a smile and passed the fat meat in the bowl to Niu Dazhuang who was closest to him: "Dazhuang, come here, this piece of fat meat is a reward for you."

"Thank you Captain, thank you Captain."

Niu Dazhuang smiled happily, opened his mouth and swallowed it happily, with a look of aftertaste on his face.

Boiled fat means greasy, disgusting and difficult to swallow for modern people, but for ordinary people in this era who suffered from war and hunger, it means nutrition, oil and deliciousness.

For Niu Dazhuang, it also means that captain Xu Yang values ​​and affirms him.

Otherwise, why didn't Xu Yang give the meat to someone else but gave it to him?

After eating and drinking, Xu Yang instructed Ma Tong: "Second squad leader, write a combat report and give it to me tomorrow morning.

To put it simply, when we went to the countryside to sell fertilizer powder, we encountered the Eighth Route Army guerrillas and engaged in a firefight with them.

After a hard battle, we successfully wiped out the Eighth Route Army guerrillas, but Deputy Captain Tian and others died heroically in the battle. "

After a pause, Xu Yang added: "The battle process must be detailed, showing the tenacity and toughness of the Eighth Route Army guerrillas; of course, it must also reflect our army's bravery, fearlessness of sacrifice, and superior skills.

Also, the loss of ammunition should be reported as high as possible to show the difficulty of this battle.

do you understand? "

"Yes, Captain."

Ma Tong attended a private school for two years. Therefore, in addition to being the second class monitor, he was also Xu Yang's lackey secretary. Generally, all the work that required writing was assigned to him.

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(End of this chapter)