As soon as the words came out, before Hu Yibing could speak, Huang Shaojun said coldly: "What soldiers to send?" What's so good to be spie! ”

"Uh...... Although they are bandits, they are also a team of devils, didn't we also help the anti-Japanese team before, isn't it normal to send troops now? Uncle Li said.

They had often helped many anti-Japanese teams in the past, of course, those were guerrillas organized by some villagers, not bandits, and in the back, those guerrillas also joined the Eighth Route.

"Lao Li, sending troops also scores, those were villagers before, but this time they are bandits, since they are bandits, then what else is there to send troops! These bandits, none of them have a good thing, just let the little devils be destroyed. Huang Shaojun said earnestly.

"But the enemy of my enemy is my friend." Uncle Li said, to be honest, he doesn't know much about culture, and even this sentence was taught to him by an old man, but unfortunately, the old man later let the little devil kill him.

"Joke, you can be friends with bandits? Those mercenary guys, if we send troops to help them this time, believe it or not, those bandits will one day turn around and sell us for profit. Huang Shaojun said coldly.

"Not really, right?" Uncle Li said.

"Not really? Hehe! Huang Shaojun sneered, and said: "How many bandits in the northeast are also anti-Japanese in front, but it didn't take long for them to take refuge in the little devils for money, and in the end they took a bite back, and the bandits are simply a white-eyed wolf, and they are saved in vain!" ”

"However, according to the information I have gotten, the bandits in Lianyun Mountain don't seem to be bad, I have heard some villagers say that the bandits in Lianyun Mountain have often rescued them, although they rob, but they only rob past merchants, and most importantly, they are not killed." Uncle Li said.

"Lao Li, that's all fake, do you think the bandits will let the villagers talk nonsense after they finish robbing things? Just like the bandits in Evil Dragon Mountain, after they ransacked the village, the people in that village were not all picking up good things to say, and those who dared to say bad things were basically dead. Huang Shaojun didn't believe the information that Uncle Li had gathered from the villagers.

Uncle Li opened his mouth, he was indeed speechless, although what the political commissar said made sense, but, recalling the villager who told him, the smile on his face when he talked about the bandits in Lianyun Mountain, it couldn't be fake, right? If it's fake, then the villagers are too good at acting.

"Commander, do you think we should send troops?" Uncle Li couldn't say that Huang Shaojun could only look at Hu Yibing.

Hu Yibing pondered for a while and said: "We should send troops to help, it's an anti-Japanese team." ”

"You're having a head cramp, I'm talking about it once, it's a bunch of bandits! Brigand! As soon as we help them, they will buy us later! Huang Shaojun shouted.

"Political commissar, since they are fighting devils, they can be regarded as an anti-Japanese team, and when the anti-Japanese team is attacked by devils, and we do not send troops on the Eighth Road, if this spreads, our reputation will not be very good." Hu Yibing said.

"What's not to hear? It's just that they didn't help those bandits, who will say anything more? Maybe after the bandits in Lianyun Mountain are destroyed, the people will still applaud! ”

"Then you think I shouldn't send troops?"

"That's right! You shouldn't have sent troops! Let the bandits fight with the little devils, it's better to lose both, it's better for us. Huang Shaojun said.

Hu Yibing shook his head and said, "I don't agree with what you said, I don't care what happens to the bandits in Lianyun Mountain in the future, but that's later, now that they have met devils, and we know it, then we should help them!" ”

Huang Shaojun's face sank, and he said, "Then you are going to send troops, right?" ”

Hu Yibing nodded.

"Hu Yibing!" Huang Shaojun called him by name and said, "Have you forgotten the Ma Jiajun a year and a half ago?!" Of the 20,000 people in our Red Army, only seven or eight hundred were left, and you and I were lucky enough to be one of those seven or eight hundred, have you forgotten?! ”

"No, of course I haven't forgotten, but Ma Jiajun is not a bandit, so it can't be compared." Hu Yibing said.

"Is there any difference between them and bandits? obviously has such a strong force, instead of fighting devils, he will help ** encircle and suppress us! Tell me, is there a difference between them and bandits?! Huang Shaojun said excitedly.

"Shaojun, I know you can't forget, can I forget? How many soldiers died in front of me, and I no longer want to wipe out the Ma family army all the time! Hu Yibing's voice trembled, mentioning Ma Jiajun, it was really a hurdle in the hearts of all their Eighth Route soldiers.

"Since you remember, then you don't send troops to help the bandits in Lianyun Mountain!" Huang Shaojun shouted.

"One yard to one yard, the soldiers still have to come out, it's still the same sentence, no matter what happens to the bandits in Lianyun Mountain in the future, but that's in the future, I believe that not every group of bandits is a group of white-eyed wolves!"

"You just want to send troops, don't you? Well, whatever you want! You are the head of the regiment, you have the final say, Lao Tzu can't control it, you just don't exist as my political commissar! ”

After speaking, Huang Shaojun turned around angrily and left, he vigorously opened the door curtain, and just about to go out, he turned his head again, pointed at Hu Yibing and said, "You will regret it!" You're going to regret going to war! ”

At this time, Huang Shaojun left.

"No, this, this," Uncle Li looked at the door and then at Hu Yibing, not knowing what to say, he suddenly felt that he was right or wrong to bring this news back?

Let the political commissar and the regiment commander turn their faces.

"Or don't send troops, the political commissar is angry like that, in fact, I think what the political commissar said is quite right, bandits are a group of white-eyed wolves." Uncle Li said.

"Alas~" Hu Yibing sighed lightly and said: "Don't worry, the political commissar is just too prejudiced against the bandits, if it is really as you said, the bandits in Lianyun Mountain really helped the villagers, then I also hope to change the political commissar's opinion through them." ”

To be honest, Hu Yibing has always known that Huang Shaojun is very prejudiced against bandits, not only because of Ma Jiajun, but also for other reasons.

"Lao Li, you go and call the company commander Mu Feng over, and I will send him to this mission." Hu Yibing commanded.

"Okay, I'll go." Uncle Li turned to leave.

Hu Yibing took out his cigarette pouch, rolled the tobacco with a piece of white paper, rolled it into strips, then stuffed it into his mouth, and took out a match to light it.

"Inhale~exhale~" The white smoke exhaled, Hu Yibing's heart was also not very comfortable, every time he thought of Ma Jiajun, his heart felt like he had been cut by a knife.

There are more than 20,000 people, more than 20,000 people, and there are only seven or eight hundred dead left, and he and Huang Shaojun are one of them.

If there is a chance, Hu Yibing must level the Ma Jiajun and avenge the dead soldiers, so that their souls in the sky can rest in peace!

ps: Compared with Ma Jiajun's words, it is inconvenient for me to write in detail, because there are many things involved. If you write in detail, the chapter may be blocked, so if you want to know this history, you can go to the Internet to check the Ma Jiajun during the Anti-Japanese War.

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