Yes, we've called you here to get a more thorough understanding of the place deep in the mountains where the Chinese are hiding. We won't hide it from you; we're currently planning a capture operation.
You were an eyewitness and personally investigated the scene. Therefore, we'd like to get more details from you. Could you tell us again what you saw yesterday?
Sure, I can tell you. I'll start from when I went up the mountain! That will be more detailed.
Su Xingran recalled for a moment in her mind, and then began to explain in detail. Yesterday, I walked up the mountain from the foot of the mountain, heading towards the place where Uncle Duan and I usually went to collect herbs and hunt.
I kept walking until I reached deep into the mountains. About an hour into the mountains, I encountered two people from Japan. They were probably heading downhill.
After they left, I walked up the path they had come from. I kept walking for about an hour.
I noticed a patch of overgrown weeds ahead. As I got closer, something seemed off; the weeds were in an odd position. It looked like someone had moved them, deliberately arranged them that way.
I reached out to touch it and see what was happening, when suddenly the thick grass swayed and pushed out. I quickly hid behind a large tree, and a man in military uniform emerged from the grass.
I've seen that person before. He's the Japanese man from Japan who was talking to Zhang Yizhu the day Uncle Duan and I went up the mountain. To be precise, that weed was a door, a door disguised as weeds.
Along with the man in military uniform, there was also a man in a doctor's white coat. I couldn't hear what they were saying, but the man in white was carrying a cage filled with rats.
Later they went inside the thatched door. That's how it was. There's also something else I did: I made a mark on the path as I walked down the mountain.
"Xingran, what did you say? You mean you made a mark when you came down the mountain? How was your mark? Was it obvious?" Duan Yuming was a little excited, partly because he was excited about Su Xingran's intelligence, and partly because if the mark was obvious, it would be easy for the enemy to discover and expose him.
Uncle Duan, don't worry, the markings I made are very subtle. Maybe only I can see them, no one else can. Su Xingran, of course, knew what they were worried about.
But Uncle Duan, as you all know, one or two people might be able to walk up the mountain from the foot of Sujia Village. But too many people would make them too conspicuous and easily expose them.
Yes, that's what we thought too; a large group would make us too conspicuous and easy to spot. So we looked at the map and looked for a suitable location to go up the mountain.
Could you show me the map? I want to see if the route I took that day is visible on the map. Su Xingran felt she needed to look at the map.
Huang Tai'an went to his office and brought back the map. Su Xingran took the map and unfolded it; the current map lacked the detail and clarity of the map from the new century.
Su Xingran took a pencil and stood in front of the map, carefully observing the area from the foot of the mountain near Sujia Village. After thinking for a long time with her eyes closed, she opened them and began drawing a route on the map.
Duan Yuming and the other two stood behind Su Xingran, watching her draw a route stroke by stroke. After a while, Su Xingran stopped.
This is the route I figured out based on my memory. It starts from where I began climbing the mountain and ends at the camouflaged grass gate. See if it helps with your plans.
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