The waiting process is always long, and in the anticipation of everyone, the sun finally sets, and darkness slowly descends on the earth.

"Huzi, the appointed time has come, let's go too!"

Head Zhao and Huzi went out and walked downstairs. Aware of suspicious people staring at them.

Head Zhao walked to the counter and said, "Shopkeeper, let's go out for a spin and fry a few hard dishes for us to eat in the evening." ”

Hearing Captain Zhao's words, the boss hurriedly nodded and said yes.

After a while, Steward Fang, Wang Zhimin and others also came out of the room and said to the shopkeeper: "Shopkeeper, we originally planned to stay here for three days, but there was a temporary change, so we will leave tonight." Now you have someone take it out for us. ”

Hearing Steward Fang say this, the people around him were shocked.

"Report to the captain, there was news from downstairs just now, the group from Shanghai said that the people from the joint had not arrived, and they were leaving Hebei. ”

"Baga, it's impossible, the Eighth Route Army urgently needs this batch of supplies, there won't be no one to connect, you follow them behind and see what they do?"

"Ade, you take two people to transport the supplies brought out of the inn to the ship, Master Cousin, you come with me. ”

Under the cover of Ade and the others, Steward Fang and Wang Zhimin hurriedly came to the place where they had made an appointment with Head Zhao.

"Captain, those people from Shanghai are really on board. ”

"No way, how could they go. Oh no, go to those two people's rooms. ”

The devil and the others rushed to Captain Zhao's room and were relieved to find that his suitcase was still there. But when they opened the suitcase, they were a little dumbfounded, because the box was empty.

"Captain, we were fooled, they are the ones who connected. ”

"Baga, chase after you. ”

"Uncle Fang, great, you guys have come out safely. ”

"Head Zhao, I'll take you to pick up the supplies right away. ”

"Huzi, you go to Director Zhang and tell her to lead the soldiers to the place that Uncle Fang said. ”

"Yes, Commander. Rest assured, I promise to complete the task. After saying that, Huzi ran away.

"Uncle Fang, let's go too!"

Several people walked for almost an hour in the dark night, and finally arrived at the place where Fang Bo hid his supplies.

"Oops, it's done, but I'm tired. Wang Zhimin was wearing leather shoes, and his feet were really hard along the way, and he didn't know how many blood blisters he had been grinded.

Just as he was sitting on the ground humming, some people came running not far away.

"Commander, here we are. ”

Sister Zhang and others ran over, everyone gasping for breath.

"Director Zhang, let me introduce to you, this is Uncle Fang, this time Uncle Fang risked his life from Shanghai to deliver a batch of medicines to our group. ”

Sister Zhang saluted first. Then, he shook Uncle Fang's hands and said, "Uncle Fang, thank you so much. ”

"Okay, don't be polite. Commander Zhao, let your people carry the supplies, let's leave quickly, the little devil may have found out that something is wrong. ”

Just as Steward Fang finished saying this, everyone heard gunshots in the distance.

"Oh no, it's the devil catching up. Fight with our vigilant soldiers, hurry, move quickly, let's withdraw immediately. As soon as she heard the gunshot, Sister Zhang was startled and hurriedly said.

By the time the soldiers had all carried their supplies, the gunfire was very close.

"Director Zhang, you protect Uncle Fang and the materials and go first, and I will cut it off. ”

"Commander, I'll cut off the queen!" said Sister Zhang anxiously.

"This is an order, protect Uncle Fang, you guys go quickly. ”

After speaking, Commander Zhao pulled out his gun and led a group of soldiers to run to the place where the gunfire was loud.

"Uncle Fang, let's go back to the base quickly, it's too dangerous to stay here. ”

"Yes, yes, yes. Let's go, it's not good for the Japanese devils to catch up after a while. Wang Zhimin hurriedly said, and at this time, he didn't care about the pain in his feet.

A group of people carrying supplies walked through the darkness of the night.

The gunshots became quieter and quieter, and Sister Zhang couldn't help but be a little worried. "This leader of the Eighth Route Army, you don't have to worry too much, I still know Commander Zhao's skills. Hearing Uncle Fang's words of relief, Director Zhang's expression relaxed slightly.

"Ouch, I'm tired, where is your base? Wang Zhimin and Hengheng complained.

"This gentleman, it's not a long walk away, please hold on a little longer. ”

"Every time you say that, I can't walk anymore. ”

Looking at Wang Zhimin's bear-like face, Steward Fang's face was really a little unbearable.

"Young Master Cousin, if you hold on a little longer, this time Mrs. asked you and me to come out just to let you experience the hardships of survival and open your eyes. ”

"Uncle Fang, you are old, this is also an eye-opener. The black lights are scurrying around in the woods, being chased by devils, what kind of eye-opening is this?"

Wang Zhimin's words suddenly made Steward Fang not know what to say. Sister Zhang's face also changed several times.

After a period of silence, their group finally returned to their base.

"Commissar, we're back. ”

Seeing that Sister Zhang and her party came back intact and with supplies, Political Commissar Wang said happily: "It's good to come back, it's good to come back." Oh, isn't this Uncle Fang? Welcome to our Eighth Route Army's base area. This time, let's do our best as landlords. ”

As soon as Wang Shimin heard this, he looked at the political commissar Wang in a gray military uniform and pouted and said, "What do you poor mountains and bad waters have to entertain. ”

As soon as he heard this, Political Commissar Wang's face was a little unbearable. Changing the subject, he asked, "Who is Uncle Fang?"

"This is the cousin of the Zhou family, he has been spoiled since he was a child, and he also asked the political commissar Wang Duoduo Haihan. After saying that, the housekeeper turned his head to look at Wang Zhimin and said to him, "Young Master Cousin, the general manager of your journey will report to my husband and wife." ”

Hearing this, Wang Zhimin's face also changed. I wanted to say something, but I didn't say it.

"Okay, okay, you've worked hard all the way, I'll arrange a place for you to live right away. ”

"Hey, that, that's called Commissar Wang, get us some food, I'm tired all the way, I'm hungry. ”

Hearing Wang Zhimin say this, Political Commissar Wang replied: "Oh, it's my negligence, please wait a minute, I'll let the cooking class cook some dinner for you." ”

Back in the resting room, Steward Fang said to Wang Zhimin, "Young Master, what you said is too much. ”

"Uncle Fang, what's too much? Look at what they can eat when these earth leopards stay on this mountain, it's nothing more than wild vegetables. ”

"Young Master, you'd better not think like that. Although they are poor, they are all good men who dare to fight the Japanese with real swords and guns, and you can't be unreasonable to them just because of this. ”

"Cut, just by relying on them, they can't win a 100-year war with the Japanese, didn't Chairman Chiang say that the guerrilla warfare of the Eighth Route Army is a guerrilla war without attacking. ”

Looking at Wang Zhimin, who looked arrogant, Steward Fang suppressed his anger and said to him: "Young Master Cousin, you'd better not go too far in the past two days, Head Zhao has helped Mr. Zhou a lot." ”

"Ah, just because they can still help my uncle, Uncle Fang, tell me about it!"