Zhang Yunfei felt that he had a lot of problems, and he had to adapt to the new working environment as soon as possible, and now he was no longer commanding the main battalion of the 79 and 38 big covers, which were fully manned, with grenadiers and mortars, but guerrillas with shuttle darts and large blades.

Needless to say, the quality of the soldiers is not to mention, if they are used as the combat strength of a company of the previous unit to formulate tactics, it is estimated that they will die a miserable death.

Moreover, the guerrillas and the main forces have different operational purposes, digging roads and blowing up bridges, and how to make the devils and puppet army uncomfortable, the guerrillas are destroying and consuming the enemy's war potential, and facing the enemy is just the most stupid behavior.

Of course, Zhang Yunfei can only keep these words in his heart, and he naturally can't be blind on his lips, after all, this army has just been upgraded, and everyone's enthusiasm still can't be dampened.

On the whole, everyone's morale is high, the fighting spirit is high, and although the combat power is not available, at least the military spirit is available.

Zhang Yunfei took out a cigarette casually, took one out and gave it to Zhu Xianglang and said: "Old Zhu, the higher-level military region and military sub-district have transferred us to Xincheng, just to bring this team out, otherwise, why bother to set up any detachment, it is better to let them keep the county brigade in its original state." ”

Zhu Xianglang silently took a puff of cigarette and reassured: "Detachment leader, don't worry, I will do a good job in political work." ”

Zhang Yunfei nodded and didn't say anything more.

Not only does Zhang Yunfei need to adjust to the new working environment, but Zhu Xianglang's mentality problem is actually more serious. However, he is his own partner, and he can't kick and beat like he did with the iron egg, and he can only stop at the point.

Anyone who is sent to the guerrillas will be uncomfortable and emotional, except for the Iron Egg guy, of course.

That guy was coming at himself, and if he was sent to other guerrillas, he would be more emotional than anyone else.

Although Zhu Shanglang used to be a guerrilla fighter and was an expert in guerrilla warfare, it was easy to go from frugality to luxury, and it was difficult to go from luxury to frugality.

Although he was promoted, the official position of the Eighth Route Army was more in terms of authority, and there was really not much self-interest, so in terms of authority, the number of troops commanded by him became smaller.

It's just an empty establishment that stays on paper, and the soldiers are reluctant to leave the old army, and it's normal to be in a low mood when they don't go well.

The cadres of the Eighth Route Army have always been the most obedient to the overall situation, and they will not pick on or passively resist because they are not satisfied with their work.

But people are emotional, passive obedience and active participation are two different things, and the effects are completely different.

The mental outlook of the whole person is also different, at least Zhang Yunfei can see that he has not turned around.

This is not good, now the entire detachment is still a grass platform team, things are complicated, it is the time to employ people, how can he, the director, not be motivated, but he has to use him to the limit.

Not only did he have to assume the duties of political commissar, he was also an expert in guerrilla warfare, and he also had to resist the duties of chief of staff.

With the current situation, whether they want to or not, they have to continue here, and the troops cannot develop, how can they deal with the enemy's sweep.

After three or two years, other people's guerrillas will develop into brigades and regiments, and if they are still half-dead, their personal future will be small, and they will lose a lot of face.

Therefore, Zhu Xianglang, this guy, must be used well, and he has to be used to death, and his current state is not qualified.

Zhu Shanglang, who was smoking a cigarette silently, suddenly felt a chill, raised his head and looked at the leaky wooden door, and tightened his not thick military jacket, the weather is getting colder and colder, probably snowing.

The willow tops on the moon, people about after dusk, are actually quite poetic, but in winter, standing behind the bare big locust tree, trembling to meet people, this has nothing to do with poetry, and the things to talk about are even less poetic.

If you want to accurately understand the local situation, the best way is to find the local head snake, and Zhang Yunfei is more assured that the head snake is naturally stunned.

Although this guy is a little confused, at least he is interesting, his tone is tight, and he will not ask for trouble to reveal his whereabouts, but he is the best choice for Zhang Yunfei to find out the news.

"Chief Zhang, I really didn't expect to see you again, after so long, I thought you were long gone." Zhang Dadun stomped on his feet that were a little numb.

"How do you speak?" Zhang Yunfei raised his eyebrows and looked at him coldly.

"I'm really not cursing you, this army is in chaos, it's not strange for anyone to die, and besides, you're a soldier again." Zhang Da said indifferently, now he is not too afraid of Zhang Yunfei scaring him.

He understands it, he is not a traitor, he is not a spy, in the eyes of the Eighth Road, he is a common man, yes, he is not a good person, but no matter how bad the people are, they are also the people, and the Eighth Route Army will not embarrass the people, at least not like those warlords, and kill him unreasonably, this is his confidence.

"What nonsense, I came to you on this cold day, but I didn't listen to your verbosity." Zhang Yunfei interrupted this conversation, those who are soldiers look down on life and death, but those who discuss life and death here are not people.

"I said Sir Zhang, we can find a good time when we call people, it's cold."

"Okay, you're still energetic, isn't it, it's good to look for you in the middle of the night, I also want to find you in a warm day, do you dare to respond, I'm not afraid that someone will find out that you are fornicating, if you don't care, you will do it next time, do you think I am not cold?"

"Hey, don't mind, I'm just kidding, that's good, it's good, it's better if you don't look for me again." What are you kidding, now there are eyeliner everywhere, if you are pressed on the hat of fornication, you will definitely be reported by those bastards who see money, the little devil doesn't reason with you, and when the time comes, you won't be dragged to the target, how unjust will you die.

"I won't go around the bend with you, you can help me inquire about the recent movements of the devils and puppet army in Xincheng, by the way, help us get some guns, ammunition and food, the army has been short of these recently."

"Sir Zhang, look at me, I myself have a meal without a meal, I am hungry, I can find out some news for you, how can I have the ability to get guns and food for you, you see that I will run errands for you, or reward me with some drinking money."

"Do you think I'm like a rich man, don't cry to me poor, just your virtue, no one can starve you to death if you starve, I see that you live a very moist life, it seems that you have grown fat, don't you have relatives with Wang Zhengyi, think of a way from him." Zhang Dadao is a vulture and a scavenger, and the more troubled the times, the more nourishing his life is.

"It's easy to get a few dozen catties of rations, three or two short guns, but it's difficult to do more, these are all military supplies, and the control is very strict, and if you have more, you will be suspicious."

"Doubt? Does Wang Zhengyi still need to doubt you, if you want to get these things, he doesn't know what you want to do, don't worry, although I don't have any money myself, I still have money in the army's public account, and I will buy it from you at the market price, and I won't let you work blindly. ”

Zhang Da was stunned, thinking about it, he didn't know how many catties and taels Wang Zhengyi had, and only Balu would find himself to get these things, and he was not a middleman once or twice, and there was really nothing to hide.