After unifying the thoughts of the troops, Han Baihang began to implement the plan. He first placed the troops in a hidden ravine in Daxing, and then pretended to be a father and son with an old mountain man. They took advantage of the still light and openly walked on the road, heading straight to Huangcun.
And go.
At this time, Huangcun has become a huge military station. Military supplies from Beijing are continuously being distributed to the front line of Yangcun. There is an endless stream of civilian transport teams on the road. A large number of wounded soldiers are transported from the front line. In the hands of these soldiers
There are many oceans and generous spending. Therefore, instead of declining due to the war, the business in Huangcun has become surprisingly prosperous. Along the way, vendors from eight nearby villages carried their cargo loads to Huangcun. Han Baihang and Lao Shanmin, the fake father and son,
He blended in among them and was inconspicuous at all, but he was still interrogated many times on the road and was fooled by him with a few words.
At eight o'clock in the morning, Han Baihang and the old mountain people arrived in Huangcun. At this time, the streets were already bustling. There were roadside stalls selling breakfast. Han Baihang led the old mountain people over and sat down, ordering two bowls of tofu and four servings.
Fried dough sticks, with dried radish and pickles, the two of them devoured it without feeling full, and then ordered another portion, finally feeling full.
After eating, the two of them took a breather. The old mountain man lit up the pot and smoked cigarettes. Han Baihang pretended to be casual and observed the Anhui soldiers passing by, paying special attention to the unit numbers on their collar badges. He found that
The troops here were very chaotic, with people from all divisions, which made him think deeply.
After the old mountain man finished smoking two cigarettes, Han Baihang took out a few copper coins to pay the bill, and took out ten ocean dollars from his pocket and handed it to the old mountain man, saying: "Old man, thank you for your hard work on this journey. This is
My little kindness is not much, so please accept it."
"Sir Han, thank you very much." The old mountain man was not polite, accepted the ocean, and then left.
Han Baihang watched the old mountain people go away, hesitating in his heart. He really couldn't kill decisively. Maybe he should kill him on the way. He didn't know whether it was right or wrong to let the old mountain people go at this moment.
After gathering himself, he walked around Huangcun alone. After walking around, he got a general understanding of Huangcun. Huangcun is a large town in the south of Beijing, with more than 10,000 residents. At the west end of the town is the train station, which is the most prosperous place.
The army built a military station close to the station. Opposite the military station is a simple field hospital. Most of the lightly wounded people who came from the front line are treated here. At the east end of the town is the garrison camp, which is garrisoned by a battalion of the 3rd Division of the Anhui Army. The town is surrounded by
The road barricades are well-built, and entry and exit checks are strict. As the town is large, there are many teahouses and restaurants, as well as pharmacies and clinics. The most prosperous one is the prostitute business, with as many as seven or eight on one road.
Han Baihang paid special attention to the brothel, and sure enough he found that there were many Anhui troops coming in and out, including many company and platoon-level officers. His heart moved, and he followed several Anhui army officers into the brothel. Once inside, the Anhui army officers shouted and drank, hugging each other.
The charming prostitute went upstairs. He calmly ordered a prostitute and followed her upstairs, choosing the one next door specifically.
After teasing absent-mindedly with the prostitute in the room for a while, Han Baihang found that the sound insulation here was too poor, and all kinds of indescribable sounds could be faintly heard. He took the opportunity to move the prostitute away and quickly pressed against the wall, while the Anhui army officer next door spoke.
The sound was loud and quiet, and he heard an interesting thing from it.
"Have you heard that Duan Xiangshuai set up his headquarters on a train, beat Wu Peifu to a pulp while playing mahjong, and captured Gaobeidian? He is truly a veteran of Beiyang, with extraordinary moves!"
"I've also heard that he is really cool and charming, and he even brought the kiln sister from the Bada Hutong on the train. Xiao Cuiyun, do you know that the top kiln sister in Beijing is as famous as Sai Jinhua, and the three-inch golden lotus is so fast
ah!!"
"Is it possible that Brother Zhang is also Xiao Cuiyun's subordinate?" someone teased.
The man known as Brother Zhang laughed at himself: "How can I afford it? One month's salary is not enough for the reward given to my mother. I only go in and out of places. I feel pain in my body even if I go there every few months."
"Haha." Everyone burst into laughter.
The prostitute from the outer door came back and opened the door with a creaking sound. Han Baihang quickly sat up straight and pretended to toast to a drink. The prostitute came in and snuggled up with a sweet smile. They said that the court lady loved to be pretty. Han Baihang was so delicate and handsome, coupled with the fortitude of a soldier.
His temperament naturally attracted Sister Yao's heart, and she was attracted to him. Although Han Baihang didn't like the vulgar Sister Yao, after all, he had been in the army for three years, and the sow was better than Diao Chan. It was when he was in his prime that he was
The kiln sister was flattered and naturally became distraught, but she still had a trace of clarity in her heart, knowing that her subordinates were suffering in the ravines. If he, an officer, was addicted to prostitutes, he would really be no longer a human being. However, he could not carry a gun and mount a horse, but he could still be addicted to a master's degree.
Yes, there was a slow twisting and lifting, which made Sister Yao's face flushed, and her whole body collapsed into his arms. He saw that the time was getting late, and with the troops in mind, he pushed away Sister Yao's jade arm that was hooking her neck.
, walked away without looking back, thinking that something was really going on, he walked away casually, leaving Sister Yao with blurred eyes, looking at his back resentfully, muttering about the betrayer, but it did not prevent her from forgetting about Han Baihang immediately.
After thinking about it, I happily went to pick up the next guest.
After coming out of the brothel, Han Baihang's thoughts were far away. When he was eavesdropping, the officer of the Anhui Army mentioned Duan Zhigui's anecdote, which made him have a bold idea. He first went to the market to buy a sick mule, and then went to the market to buy a sick mule.
The grain store bought enough rations for the five rows to last for three to five days. Finally, they went to the drugstore to buy tuna and Yunnan Baiyao for healing. After loading them on the backs of the mules, they planned to return to the valley to rejoin the team.
Walking all the way south and returning to the ravine where the troops were located, he suddenly found that the troops were missing. Only chaotic footsteps were left where they were originally stationed. He couldn't help but feel a sinking feeling in his heart and had an ominous premonition. At this moment, the only thing he needed to settle down was
The troops of more than 20 people in the fifth row were gone. At this moment, the troops were gone. Fortunately, his will was still strong. He quickly calmed down and carefully observed the clues around him. He found that the footprints seemed to be heading east. He took a moment
He cheered up and, with the idea of treating a dead horse as a living horse, he pulled the mule and continued walking eastward. This walk lasted for four or five hours. Until the sun was getting dark, he still couldn't find any trace of the troops. He couldn't help but
He stopped in frustration, sat on a big rock exhausted both physically and mentally, and sighed at his bad luck.
He thought about his future plans in confusion, but he had no clue. At this time, his stomach growled. He took off the grain from the back of the mule, picked up dry wood and lit a fire, planning to stay here tonight.
