Just as Zhang Tianhao and his party were marching towards Wanping, somewhere in Beiping City, an eleven-year-old girl, carrying a pile of newspapers on her back, was shouting.
But no one noticed it as they walked towards the public phone booth.
On the table of Warehouse No. 7 in the south of the city, a phone call came directly here.
"Hello, who are you looking for?"
"Hello, are you Boss Qian? Someone asked me to bring you a message. Around five o'clock in the afternoon, there were a dozen matches and about twenty pieces of wood to be transported from Wanping to Beiping. Do you need them?"
The child's voice on the other end of the phone was immediately recognizable as that of a little girl. After saying this, Xiaoyue immediately hung up the phone.
As for Boss Qian in Warehouse No. 7, no, he should be called Boss Ye, and there is only one person who really knows how to call him Boss Qian, and that is the person he contacted.
Ye Nan immediately thought that this was the information that the salesman deliberately revealed to him. As for whether to do it or not, it was up to him to ask the superiors for instructions on whether to rob the goods.
What caught the seller's attention couldn't really be wood, so he couldn't help but take out the map and read it.
Could it be that twenty pieces of firewood are twenty people? Going to Wanping to transport goods cannot be weapons or materials. This is a code word.
He thought for a while and immediately thought of what it was. The matches had red hearts, so there were a dozen, and that was twelve underground gangs. After all, the matches were placed in the box.
That corresponds to the escort of about twenty people from the action team. From Wanping City to Peiping, it is about thirty kilometers. In this kind of weather, if the weather is good, it will take about an hour to an hour and a half.
If the weather is bad, it will take two hours.
He looked at the time and saw that it was already half past two. If he turned back around five o'clock, he would have to stay in Wanping for at least one and a half to two hours. The time in between would be the time for them to take action.
Twelve underground gangs, this is a good opportunity for them to rescue them, but this still needs to be done by their superiors, and he can't do it.
Soon, he returned to the back room, took a look, and saw a small hole opened in the ceiling. The hole was not big. He reached inside and touched a small box, and he lifted out a small box.
He opened the box, took out a radio from it, placed it directly on the ground, connected the antenna and power, and started calling.
A few minutes later, the message was sent, and he put away the radio and put it back in its original position, even checking the ceiling carefully.
Then, as if nothing was wrong, he sat in the warehouse office in front, where his waiters were waiting for some customers.
Ye Nan is specifically responsible for contacting the Yan'an side, and does not have horizontal contact with local comrades, and no horizontal contact is allowed. This is due to the principle of confidentiality.
The only way he has to contact people in the local area is through a special dead mailbox and a backup mailbox. Only if the other party has an emergency can he contact him here.
At the same time, Yan'an also received an urgent telegram from Ye Nan, which was quickly delivered to the elder sister.
The elder sister was slightly stunned when she looked at the information above. She did not expect that Zhang Tianhao would send this information. She couldn't help but look at the time. It was almost three o'clock. There were only two hours, and she didn't know if she could make it in time.
superior.
"Send a report to the Peiping Prefectural Committee and see if they can be called. If called, just forward this information to them! Let them decide whether to take action or not!"
"yes!"
I don't know whether it was because of good luck, or because Zhou Chuyi turned on the radio when she saw it was raining, and called here. After a while, Zhou Chuyi had received the telegram from Yan'an.
Zhou Chuyi looked at the content of the telegram, immediately picked up the telegram and ran towards the cabin in front. After all, Qin Youde was there. This issue required Qin Youde to decide whether to take action!
Qin Youde was looking at the soldiers who were still training in the rain outside. He was very satisfied. After all, a week had passed and the new soldiers had been training for three or four days. They were already looking good, but the guns had not been fired yet.
Yes, but courage and the like are pretty good.
"Miss Zhou, has something happened?" Looking at Zhou Chuyi running over, Qin Youde asked with some confusion. At the same time, he stared at the piece of paper in Zhou Chuyi's hand.
"Yes, I just received a letter. Twelve of our comrades will be escorted from Wanping Capital Prison to Peking Prison, and will be escorted by about two teams of special agents!"
“From Wanping to Beiping, what time does it leave and what time does it come back?”
"Wanping will return to Peiping around five o'clock. We don't have much time now. It's more than two hours. Secretary, it's up to you to decide." Zhou Chuyi also knew that the combat effectiveness of the current soldiers has not yet been formed, and it is quite difficult to go to war.
Suffer.
But if you don't save it, you may lose this opportunity forever.
"Let me see, let me see!"
He read the telegram, then thought about it in his mind, and shouted loudly to the outside: "Xiaohu, gather all the people and bring their guns. The new recruits also fired their guns. Everyone should move forward lightly and prepare to fight.
"
"yes!"
He took a look and found out that from them to the ambush on the side of the road, if they marched normally, it might take three hours. After all, the mountain road is not easy to walk, but if they marched in a hurry, they could probably arrive in a little more than two hours.
.
The car departs from Wanping at five o'clock, that is, it can reach their ambush location around five thirty.
"yes!"
Soon, of a team of more than 100 people, only about half were holding guns, and the others were holding swords and spears, following behind the team. They all went into battle lightly and ran towards the place set by Qin Youde.
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An hour ago, Zhang Tianhao was sitting in the car. As soon as he walked out of the Party Affairs Office, Zhang Tianhao handed out a cigarette to Roger and the driver and started smoking.
When the first cigarette was finished, Zhang Tianhao smoked a second cigarette. As for the cigarette butt, he threw it casually outside the car without anyone paying attention.
When the car passed through the West District and almost reached the city gate, Zhang Tianhao saw the little girl he had adopted, Xiaoyue. He knew that Xiaoyue, Xiaohu and the others would usually sell newspapers in this area, so they planned to treat a dead horse as a living horse.
When he saw Xiaoyue, he flicked the second half-smoked cigarette directly, and it hit Xiaoyue directly.
Because the road was narrow, he even yelled, startling the passers-by. When Xiaoyue saw Zhang Tianhao, she understood that this was Zhang Tianhao asking her to do something.
She stepped forward and stamped out the cigarette butt, as if she didn't know anything, and was still selling newspapers.
Soon, Zhang Tianhao's truck left Beiping City, and after the car behind it also passed by, Xiaoyue raised her feet and quickly picked up the cigarette butts.
As soon as he put it in her bag, he went to sell it in another direction.
When she arrived at a relatively remote place, she took out the cigarette butts. After carefully opening them, she saw a piece of paper inside with a sentence written on it, asking her to make a phone call and the content of the words.
Zhang Tianhao had already told them that if he threw anything to them when he passed by, he would pick it up and then go aside to see what it was.
In this way, Zhang Tianhao can use them to effectively deliver information without being noticed. After all, who would have thought that Zhang Tianhao would use newsboys to deliver information.