"Xiao Li, is this road from Wujialing to Fengming County easy to walk?"

"It's easy to walk." Xiao Li opened his mouth and replied: "In order to maintain the mobility between the two sides, the Qi family spent a lot of effort to repair the road. It's very flat now. But there are a few sharp turns in the middle and you need to pay attention to it."

"So, do you know about the viewing platform and its surroundings?"

"Understand. It takes about twenty-five minutes to walk from the main road to the viewing platform. The mountain is full of trees and there are only a small path made of stone. However, after going down the mountain from the other side of the viewing platform, there are three small paths, which can be said to be well connected. As long as we tied up to people and were not bitten within the first time, we would easily get out."

Hearing this, Zhang Qingshan burst into laughter.

Liu Bing beside him was thinking about whether he had enough time and was a little upset. Seeing that he was smiling very happily, he couldn't help but reach out to touch Zhang Qingshan's forehead and joked to the people around him: "Don't mind, Lao Zhang's head is sometimes very calm, sometimes burns, and now he's in a state of burning."

"Go to you." Zhang Qingshan laughed and scolded him, and smiled at everyone, "I know what you are worried about? It's just that we are worried that although we have a lot of people and are attacking each other, the other party has about a hundred people and well-equipped. We want to capture those people alive and defeat each other. In such a chaotic scene, it's not too difficult, so it takes enough time. Right?"

No one laughed, but everyone nodded. Obviously, this is what everyone was most worried about. As for whether they could win the opponent, there was no need to say more: the assault company with more than 80 people was elite, and they were best at such short-term combat contacts. The Long March company was also rich in combat experience, and the weapons were not too far behind the opponent. In addition, the two county brigades helped four or five hundred good people. The surprise attack and short-term contacts were difficult to swing even if the enemy had an advantage in weapons. There were six or seven more fights. If they could not win, everyone would jump into the river together.

"So, if I say that I can get you about an hour, I wonder if you have the confidence to complete this task?"

Some people who are anxious, straightforward and impulsive when they hear this, their eyes will lit up immediately; and those who are relatively calm like Qi Zixuan are looking at Zhang Qingshan in confusion.

"Old Zhang, everyone knows that you are a lucky general. If you are always quick, don't tease us." Tian Guozhong is an agent instructor, and has some confidence. In addition, he is also an old acquaintance with Zhang Qingshan, so he asked everyone. Of course, because he came from the Kuomintang anyway, he must be more tactful. He first flattered him and absolutely did not miss it: "What good idea did you think of? Take it out quickly."

"The method is very simple." Zhang Qingshan looked at everyone with a smile, and waited until he caught everyone's appetite, and then continued: "No matter how difficult we are, we have a great advantage, that is, we have a lot of people. So, at that time, as long as we go to the main road to rescue both sides, let alone get some tripping ropes, just arrange platoons on both sides, and shoot their black guns on the side of the road in shifts, this will definitely delay him for half an hour. What's more, if the person they were slaughtering in the middle of the road, they can only guess by listening to the gunshots, ha!"

"Yes!" Liu Bing clenched his fist with his right hand and hit the palm of his left hand. After screaming excitedly, he laughed and said, "Why didn't I think about such a simple method?"

Zhang Qingshan smiled "hehe" and looked very proud.

Immediately, everyone raised their hands to vote, passed the strategy, and then began to supplement the strategy, and began to discuss it enthusiastically and excitedly. However, the guides and Hu Zeguang couldn't help but mutter: Why don't they care about the reputation of the Red Army at all? However, Zhao Wu was a rough man and felt that doing this would suit his own preferences, so he didn't think about it elsewhere.

Although the acquired genius is only fifteen, the old lady of the Qi family wants to take people to burn incense and worship gods. For Zhang Qingshan and the others, there is plenty of time. However, Zhang Qingshan thought about it carefully and discussed with everyone, and then he realized that the time was not so enough.

To avoid being seen, you have to lie down at night and go out around the observation platform. These two lines are enough to consume a lot of time.

So, Zhang Qingshan immediately decided: discuss it first and everyone will leave immediately.

Fortunately, in order to leave some sheep for local comrades, Zhang Qingshan only killed five sheep, plus the 200 kilograms of millet buns. Therefore, from now until the day after tomorrow, everyone can not only eat enough, but also eat well.

In terms of the plan, the county guerrilla brigades of the two counties helped, but it was difficult to implement it. In Luoshui County, the county guerrilla brigade had only about two hundred people before. It was too late to mobilize more personnel. Fengming County had no time: their county brigade had only fifty or sixty people, and in order not to alarm the enemy and arouse the Qi family's ideas, Zhang Qingshan made a quick decision and sent Xiao Zhang to pass the order: There were only fifty or sixty people, and there was no need to mobilize personnel anymore, come and meet up quickly. At the same time, Xiao Li was sent to go out overnight to join the underground party member who had already become the small leader, obtain the information of the first hand, and ask him to come back to report before the early morning of the next day.

Yi Ye marched quickly, and finally arrived at the top of the dense mountain five or six miles opposite the moon viewing platform at dawn.

As a soldier, it is common to stay up late at night or stay up for two or three days, especially before the battle, not to mention that time seems to be not your own, and your body is not your own, all for the sake of winning the battle.

But after all, wars have to be carried out and fought hard, so the physical strength of the soldiers must be guaranteed.

Therefore, Zhang Qingshan forced everyone to rest and added double posts.

But he and a few main cadres were gnawing dry and hard steamed buns, standing on the top of the mountain, using the dense forest on the top of the mountain, using the telescope to observe the surrounding terrain and landforms, and then discussing with each other where to ambush, how to intercept, and how to fight so as not to hurt the hostages. After all, if the hostages, especially the old lady of the Qi family, were killed, the Qi family would definitely be anxious.

At the same time, Zhang Qingshan asked Hu Zeguang to take four comrades in person, dressed up as believers who went to the watch platform to burn incense and worship God, went to the watch platform to check out the site, and marked the situation of the behind the watch platform, especially where the three paths lead to, on the map, Zhao Wu wanted to go in person, but because he was impulsive, he didn't know how to draw military maps, so he had to let the virtuous.

People from Shaanxi, Gansu and Ningxia like to accompany mutton soup when eating steamed buns. Now they cannot make fire to avoid exposure. Therefore, they can still settle down with water. However, southerners like Zhang Qingshan, who eat dry and hard steamed buns can only eat with a big mouthful of water and a little bit of steamed buns and a little bit of steamed buns.

After finally finishing eating a piece of steamed bun, Zhang Qingshan really didn't want to eat it anymore. The key is that his stomach was full of water.

"I am from the south. I'm used to eating rice. I haven't eaten steamed buns a few times. I'm really uncomfortable, especially the steamed buns. I only ate one, but I was full of water." After waving my hand, everyone formed a circle and sat on the ground, Zhang Qingshan pointed to the steamed buns in the buns in the middle and smiled: "You are used to eating, so you should eat more."

"Captain Zhang, why didn't you say it earlier? You are there?" Zhao Wuyi said anxiously when he heard this: "I didn't expect that people in the south are used to eating soft rice. The first time I eat this steamed bun, I will definitely not be used to it. However, I happened to prepare something else, and you must be used to it. Wait, I will bring it to you now."

Seeing Zhao Wu standing up and leaving, Zhang Qingshan quickly grabbed him and asked, "Old Zhao, tell me first, what delicious food are you going to get?"

"Oil onion sheep cake!"

Although Zhang Qingshan didn't know what this oil onion mutton cake was, the ones that Zhao Wu had specially prepared were definitely much better than the millet buns: How could this work? The team we led was all about equality between officers and soldiers, especially in life. As a leader, we should take the lead. How can we make it special? Isn't that the same as the reactionary officers? No! Absolutely not.

But the problem is that I haven't been in contact with Lao Zhao for a long time, and the other party is a local comrade, so I have to pay more attention to the methods and methods of speaking. I must not refuse it bluntly.

Thinking of this, Zhang Qingshan opened his mouth and asked, "What is oil onion sheep cake?"

Obviously, Zhang Qingshan wanted to delay time so that he could come up with an excuse to politely refuse the other party to make special efforts.

"It is to mix mutton with soft crumbs and wild onions, and then fry them in oil. It can be left for a few days without changing the flavor. It tastes soft and delicious."

Seeing Zhao Wu's eyes shining, and occasionally swallowing his saliva, Zhang Qingshan knew that Zhao Wu hadn't tried this kind of thing for a long time, otherwise it wouldn't be a reflection. And this also reflects the hardships of the local comrades.

"Then why didn't you take it out earlier?"

"Because there are very few, there are only a few dozen pieces. When I brought people into the city, I specially asked the owner of a stall who fried this thing to make it for us temporarily, and then asked two comrades to help there. In just two hours, I thought, when you leave, I would invite you to eat, which can be regarded as the food practiced by our local comrades."

Zhang Qingshan immediately smiled and said, "Old Zhao, sit down first, I haven't finished what I said just now."

After Zhao Wu sat down reluctantly, Zhang Qingshan continued: "I just said that we southerners are really not used to eating this steamed bun for the first time. But the problem is that since we are here and we need to prepare for a long-term exhibition here, we must serve the problem of the steamed bun. Therefore, we not only need to eat, but also eat a lot, and strive to adapt to this way of eating as soon as possible. Are you right?"

As he said that, Zhang Qingshan smiled and picked up another steamed bun, put it in his mouth and took a big mouthful, and then chewed it hard.

Xiang Tao, beside him, looked and quickly handed him a kettle, which was to untire Zhang Qingshan. Otherwise, this mouth would be enough to make Zhang Qingshan choke, which would be a little embarrassing.
Chapter completed!