On a cold winter night, on the edge of the dirt slope at the head of Zhangjia Village, Zhang Yunfei squatted in the leeward and smoked, looking at Zhang Dadao, who was pressed by Cui Jiacai, and greeted: "You are here." ”

"Can I not come, brother, uh no, it's a seniority, Chief Zhang, can we not do this, this winter's arrest is to kill people." Zhang Dadao was wearing only his underwear, and he shivered, and was so specially slipped out of the bed by the Cui family.

"Cui Jiacai, I'll let you go find someone, not arrest someone, Huzi, put that marching blanket on him." Looking at Zhang Dada, who was as cold as sifting chaff, Zhang Yunfei said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I didn't explain it clearly, Cui Jiacai's work is too unreliable, it's not hurt." ”

"It's okay, but it's better to change someone next time, this guy is really unreliable." Zhang Da was dumb and didn't react until he finished speaking, "Hey, no, try not to have a next time, I can't stand it if I come a few more times." ”

"Oh, I think he has experience with you, so let's not change it."

Zhang Dadao: "......"

The fools heard it, this is a special threat, Zhang Dadao said helplessly: "Sir Zhang, let's say, what are you looking for me this time, I will state in advance, I may not be able to help if it is too difficult and dangerous." ”

"Oh, it's nothing, it's just passing through here, looking for you to come out and catch up."

Zhang Dadao: "......"

There is such a reminiscence, the good guy directly tied people up.

Looking at his aggrieved face, Zhang Yunfei said funny: "Why, it's not welcome." ”

"Welcome, how can it not be welcome." Zhang Da said with a flattering smile.

Zhang Yunfei doesn't care too much about his careful appearance, people like him are like this, typical hob meat, two-skin face, but people like him don't need to bend directly when they speak, they are all people who understand.

It's very relaxing to talk to him, because he'll let you go like a fart, and in this era where survival is so difficult, it's so difficult to try not to cause trouble and trouble to people, so it's lucky to find someone to talk to.

So people like Zhang Dadao are very good, quite popular, friendship is friendship, and there will be no ambiguity when there is a chance to have interests and should take out a knife to poke you.

Besides, they weren't friends, but they didn't mind sitting down and talking.

"Let's talk about the current situation of the various forces in the new city." People like Zhang Dadao who are wandering around are generally very well-informed.

At the local level, the intelligence system of the Eighth Route Army may not be as sensitive as theirs, and they are the real well-informed people.

"You came to me at night just for this, what a god...... The decision of the gods. He was glared at by Zhang Yunfei and changed his words vividly.

"Don't be poor for me, talk about it."

Regarding Zhang Yunfei's question, Zhang Dadao said casually: "Needless to say, the relationship between Li Jianfeng and Wang Zhengyi is really incompatible, dog-eat-dog all day long, they all want to put each other to death, I heard Wang Zhengyi say, most of the hoe team that assassinated him, it is very likely that most of them were sent by Li Jianfeng, with my understanding of Wang Zhengyi, it is estimated that he also sent a hoe team to assassinate Li Jianfeng." ”

Zhang Yunfei: "......"

Well, the life of these traitors is really exciting, and only in this chaotic era can such strange things happen.

"Needless to say, Li Jianfeng's security army used to be a security regiment, and it was only three battalions, but now it recruits a lot of people, and Wang Zhengyi has also set up a river sealing battalion in his own name, you also know these situations."

"In the past, Li Jianfeng's security regiment was actually only a nominal one, that is, a young and middle-aged laborer who helped the Jin Suijun raise food and salary, and he really had no status, which is why he wanted to defect to the devil, after all, the status of the owner would be different, as for him saying that Wang Zhengyi betrayed him, it was just a fig leaf."

"Anyway, Wang Zhengyi and Li Jianfeng are dog-eat-dog, no one is a good bird, it's good if you see them as two hostile troops, unless there are devils watching, otherwise it will be light to die on the battlefield and not be saved, I don't know if they will fall into the well, but they will definitely not deal with it."

Zhang Yunfei: "......"

At present, the puppet army in Xincheng has been expanded to six battalions in terms of the size of the security regiment, about 2,000 people, of which five battalions are in the hands of Li Jianfeng, and Wang Zhengyi is in the hands of Fenghe.

No wonder Li Jianfeng wants to kill Wang Zhengyi, no one wants to stick such a nail in his troops, although they are usually unrelated, but after all, they are still nominally a whole.

Wang Zhengyi is also seeking to seize Li Jianfeng's command, in the past, he had an unstable foundation, and rashly taking over the entire security army would be opposed by everyone, but now after such a long time, he didn't really stay in his own closure and did nothing.

Since he has the title of deputy commander, he has naturally done a lot of work such as dividing and disintegrating, digging up corners, etc., and when he is not boastful, if he is now the commander again, he will at least be able to control the situation, and there will be no unanimous opposition and condemnation.

Don't look at Wang Zhengyi's attitude of cooperating with the Eighth Route Army now, if he really unites the puppet army of the entire Xincheng, he promises to change his face immediately, this guy is completely egoistic, and only does things that are in line with his own interests.

Now the enemy of the Eighth Route Army is the Japanese puppet army, and the current puppet army is actually equivalent to Li Jianfeng, and his target is also Li Jianfeng, which is the basis for possible cooperation between the two sides.

And if the puppet army becomes his, then he will definitely become the vanguard of the attack on the Eighth Road, anyway, Wang Zhengyi is quite insidious, and he may be counterattacked by him at any time, so Zhang Yunfei went out of the mountain this time and did not plan to cooperate with him.

Although the fight between the two of them will contain some of the puppet army forces and be conducive to their survival, in Zhang Yunfei's opinion, if there is a chance, he still has to kill Wang Zhengyi first, and he always feels that this guy will become a big disaster.

After chatting with Zhang Dadao about the current changes in the current situation in the new city, Zhang Yunfei made up his mind to go north, to tell the truth, after several sweeps by devils in the southern mountains, he could no longer withstand the development of the Xinqing detachment.

This is also the reason why the independent regiment should be evacuated, leaving behind the smaller Xinqing detachment, this barren mountainous area cannot support a large army.

If the Xinqing detachment nests in that mountainous area again, it is really possible to be reduced to the level of a county brigade, and if there is no source of soldiers, and there is not enough food and clothing, how can it get its combat effectiveness.

Although the situation is more difficult to jump out of this mountainous area, but there is more room for activities, Zhang Da stayed in the cold wind to bid farewell to Zhang Yunfei's team to the north, ready to go home to cover the quilt, such a cold day, it is not a good thing to be outside, Zhang Da stayed tightly wrapped in the marching blanket, and his snot bubbles are about to come out, I hope I don't get sick.

"Your team is gone, and if you don't leave, you'll be left behind." Zhang Dadu's kind reminder has been staring at his little eight roads.

"Hurry up and return the blanket to me, I still have to hurry." Xiao Hachilu was a little dissatisfied.

Zhang Dadao: "......"

This group of poor ghosts, a blanket has to go back, he doesn't dare to really take advantage of the Eighth Road, this is a group of killers, Zhang Da was angry and threw the marching blanket to the little Eighth Road, and then rushed to his home trembling all the way like sifting chaff.