The two people who were sitting in the iron cart and drinking with braised peanuts quickly stood up when they saw Yan Zhan, "Brother Zhan, why are you here?" Sit down and take a bite? ”

"What's a bite? One less bite of your own is better than anything else! I said Erniu, how many times have I told you, why don't you listen to you if you have nothing to drink less? You say, "When did I come to you, you didn't drink?" I'm not saying you can't drink, but who is like you, drinking three times a day. You drink when you're tired from work, and you still drink when you're idle? How much money do you burn? Or is it too long? ”

"That, Brother Zhan, you talk first, I just remembered that there is still some work to be done. You talk, I'm going to work. Erniu's drinking friend said hello and quickly slipped away.

In addition to Erniu, there are only Yan Zhan and Ren Laifeng's people left. Yan Zhan saw that there were no outsiders, so he lowered his voice and asked Erniu: "Erniu, do you know that a batch of medicines has been hidden at the station in the past few days?" ”

"Medicines? What medicines? "Erniu's mind is obviously not completely withdrawn from alcohol.

"Western medicine. It's in such a big wooden box. Ren Laifeng gestured the height, width and narrowness of the wooden box with his hand, "Nineteen boxes." ”

"Ah, I've seen such a big wooden box, it's in the third warehouse. I heard that it was Japanese, but I went to see it, and it was nineteen boxes. But I don't know what the box contains, and no one dares to open it secretly. The Japanese deliberately told that they should be strictly guarded. Oh, by the way, in the past two days, two posts have been added to the gate of the No. 3 warehouse, and there are four Japanese soldiers standing guard in shifts during the day and night, two people in one shift. ”

"Vault Three? Okay, I'll treat you to a good drink in two days! The matter asked was settled, Yan Zhan felt that his face was bright, and he was very happy.

"Good wine? Is it Xinghua Village or Lanling? When it came to drinking, Er Niu's eyes immediately lit up, and this person's alcohol addiction really didn't seem small.

"Lanling wine. There were two bottles, which had been with me for more than five years. Don't make a mistake when you drink! After a few days, I will invite you to drink Lanling wine. ”

"Hehe, when did I drink and make a mistake? Brother Zhan, don't worry, it's the end of the matter when it comes to me. We haven't met today. Erniu grinned, sat down alone and continued to drink his simple village brew.

"Today's events aren't going to get out, are they?" Ren Laifeng glanced at Yan Zhan worriedly, and the worry in his eyes was unmistakable.

"Don't worry, these are all little brothers who have been with me for more than ten years, I believe in them as much as I believe in myself!" When he said this, Yan Zhan's face was full of confidence.

"Hehe, Brother Yan's boldness is really admirable. Introduction, the commander of the Flying Tiger Battalion of the National Army Ren Laifeng. These are my brothers. Yan Zhan never inquired about Ren Laifeng's name and occupation from beginning to end, but what he should do is not bad at all. The more this is the case, the more interested Ren Laifeng is in this person, and simply introduces himself.

"Oh, I'll just say, the average person would ask about these things. It turned out to be the commander of the national army. The battalion commander is really young. ”

"Ahem." Ren Lai coughed twice to hide his embarrassment. The old man often says: The mouth is not strong. He's just getting a little fluff on his chin by now, and he's still quite early before he has a beard. Humanity is the ambition of a young man, but he knows that the young man is worried.

However, Ren Laifeng, who was optimistic by nature, was embarrassed all of a sudden, and the next moment he adjusted his mentality and talked freely with the forty-year-old Yan Zhan, "Brother Yan, you take me to the No. 3 warehouse to have a look." ”

"Let's go to Vault 3. My boss Yan speaks straight, and if there is anything that doesn't sound good to your ears, you just don't say anything to me. Yan Zhan also noticed that people probably didn't like to hear what he said just now, so he quickly remedied. The two of them just talked with each other and walked around the train station.

The soldiers brought by Ren Laifeng were all clever ghosts, or ten or twenty meters, and they followed not far or close. There are two people together, there are a group of people, in short, the person on the opposite side can never see that so many of them are together. At most, at most, I just feel like there are so many people today.

Warehouse No. 3, which is a large covered warehouse on the side of the railway, is usually used for temporary storage of goods. A large "3" is written on the wall of the warehouse in white paint, and the handwriting has fallen off a little due to the passage of time and the wind and sun. The door of the warehouse was closed, and there were two devils with guns on their backs standing at the door.

The sudden appearance of the crowd made the devils more vigilant, and the two devil soldiers put the guns they were carrying in their hands. Ren Laifeng hurriedly signaled everyone to stop advancing, it would not be a good thing to provoke the devil at this time. The big guy stood there for a moment, then slowly retreated, and then scattered around, and the devil soldiers immediately relaxed their vigilance.

As long as you figure out the time of the devil's shift change, it is not difficult to kill the two devils on duty. It is not a problem to open the door of the third warehouse to get the medicine. The question now is what to do with the medicine once it arrives? Nineteen wooden boxes, say more or less, and one person can resist one person. The question is that nineteen people are running on the street with wooden boxes, can they not be discovered by the Japanese pseudo-agents in the city?

Ren Laifeng expressed his concerns, Yan Zhan thought for a moment and asked him, "Where are you going to transport these nineteen boxes of medicine?" ”

yes, where is it shipped? It's easy to do with a purpose, but if you don't even have a destination, others won't know how to help if they want to.

Shipped out of town? That's not realistic. Unless the 22nd Division occupied Jining, it would be possible for Ren Laifeng to carry so many wooden boxes out of the city gate, otherwise, even if he was smuggling, he would have to find a temporary storage place first. Then it's still the Fukushima Warehouse. Anyway, the Japanese storehouse has now become a temporary barracks for Ren Laifeng, and it is safest to put the medicine there.

"Transported to the Fukushima warehouse, is there a way for Brother Yan?"

"That's fine!" Yan Zhan smiled and reassured Ren Laifeng, "Hehe, cargo transportation is originally the job of our station porters." I found a few iron carts covered with canvas and made deliveries to the Fukushima warehouse to make sure that no one checked on the way. That's a Japanese-owned shop. ”

The two of them discussed some more details, and the matter was settled. Tonight, Ren Laifeng took people to start the operation, and Yan Zhan was in charge of transportation, striving to transport the medicine to the Fukushima warehouse before midnight!

In the evening, Ren Laifeng didn't leave, and stayed at the station to have dinner with Yan Zhan. Steamed salted fish, cabbage stewed tofu, large steamed buns. The two of them chatted around a small square table while eating, chatting about the world, the past and the present, and there was a feeling of seeing each other late.

It was slowly getting dark. Ren Laifeng, who was well-fed and drunk, followed Yan Zhan to the vicinity of the No. 3 warehouse again. It's still two devils standing guard. There was a gas lamp hanging at the door of the No. 3 warehouse, and the two devils were walking back and forth boredly under the light.