It's quiet at night.

Zhaoyuan Temple has been gutted.

All the places that could be dug were dug out. It felt like digging trenches was not done so seriously.

Some places where the digging was very deep were more than two meters.

This shows the hard work of the action team.

This is all the result of ten oceans!

As long as the money is in place, the Locusts will be useless.

Looking around, it feels like a perfect defensive position has been dug.

This Zhaoyuan Temple happens to be on the top of a mountain. There are no mountains behind it. It is the highest itself and there are no mountains around it.

With a radius of one thousand and several hundred meters, it is the commanding heights. If the enemy wants to attack, he must attack from above.

The defenders defending Zhaoyuan Temple can be condescending and attack the opponent critically. It can be said that they are sitting back and waiting for work.

If an enemy really attacks, he can simply cross his legs and watch the enemy come up to die...

It's a pity that it was wasted.

There is no enemy to attack, and the Japanese invaders cannot reach here.

"Report."

Suddenly someone arrived.

It was a temporary telegraph operator named Zhao Shouliang.

He has also been following Li Boqi in the field for many years. Now, he has gradually become his teammate Zhang Yong.

"What's up?"

"Someone called me back with a clear code."

"oh?"

Zhang Yong's mind moved.

Someone actually called me back?

He immediately took the telegraph newspaper. It read: I know who you are.

Six words. No signature.

Below is the time filled in by Zhao Shouliang himself: 8:25 pm.

Thoughtful.

interesting.

Is the other party replying to me?

should be.

The same frequency can only be targeted at yourself.

So, who will the other party be?

Is it Buddha?

Zhang Yong's eyes gradually brightened.

If it is the Buddha, it means that he has indirectly communicated with it.

Although he didn't know where the other party was hiding, there was no doubt that the Zhaoyuan Temple line was very close to it.

That's why the spy couldn't wait to commit suicide without any hesitation.

Just worried about exposing the Buddha.

The Buddha's level must be very high, so high that people below him would die for him without hesitation.

King Jiuyan of Chaoxiang Palace?

Could it be it?

No clue...

"Call back."

"yes."

"Clear code. Content: I also know who you are."

"yes."

Zhao Shouliang turned around and went to send the report.

Zhang Yong looked around and found nothing unusual, so he followed him.

It was a long night, and I happened to have nothing to do, so I had a good chat with Buddha. Maybe while chatting, feelings would develop.

Ha ha!

Buddha!

I also want to give myself a code name.

What code name?

Destroy the Buddha? Buddha? Sun Wukong? Tang Wuzong?

"Commissioner?"

"Send it out."

"yes."

Zhao Shouliang then sent a report.

Soon, the telegram was sent. Then there was silence.

Zhang Yong thought for a while, but couldn't think of a suitable code name. So he put it down for the time being and arranged for someone to bring the other two radio stations.

Get the code book as well. This code book should be in direct contact with Buddha. In that case, then...

"Send using the codebook."

"yes."

"Content: I wish your family to spiral into heaven."

"yes."

Zhao Shouliang recorded it. Then he started coding according to the code book.

The Japanese in it was a bit complicated and he didn’t understand it. So Zhang Yong went to work and coded it himself.

Finally, I added: I am in Zhaoyuan Temple, if you have the ability, come and beat me!

If you are an unlearned and unskilled person, of course you want to scold your mother. You can also stimulate the other person.

Finally, he told the other party clearly that I am Zhang Yong. I am at Zhaoyuan Temple. If you have the guts, come and bite me. Haha!

Encoding completed. Hand it over to Zhao Shouliang.

"Didi!"

"Tick tock!"

Zhao Shouliang quickly sent out.

Zhang Yong stood up and continued to think about his nickname.

Still can't figure it out.

The radio station didn't respond either.

Buddha did not reply.

boring.

Stretch your muscles in the dark.

I thought I could stimulate the Buddha, but unexpectedly, the other party actually pretended to be dead?

Pooh!

A stupid guy!

You were scolded by yourself and you didn't get angry?

Overestimating the other party...

"Zhao Shouliang."

"arrive."

"Use the codebook to continue sending. Content: Sample, here you go!"
To be continued...