|.| Chapter 7: Returning (No. 5)

I thought about how to get Zhang Songling in my pocket all night. The next morning I got up and continued on my way. Peng Xuewen's spirit is a little sluggish. None of the four elite agents under his command are of high rank. After hearing that the little black fat man on the same road was actually a lieutenant colonel. Due to the huge disparity in status between them. I don't dare to surround Zhang Songling like yesterday. The group silently buried their heads forward. Walk from dawn to sunset. I actually walked more than 130 miles. Far beyond the original plan of the march. Look up and see it's getting late. So he found another place to shelter from the wind. Camp for rest.

Since he has promised not to annoy Zhang Songling with the matter of joining the military command. Of course, Peng Xuewen can't go back on his word in just one day. But he was not willing to waste a night's time. I looked for an opportunity. Publicize the glorious deeds of the military unification of Hebei Station in the past year. Four elite agents pondered what they wanted. also opened their mouths to praise them. Several assassinations against hardcore traitors are rendered thrilling.

This trick they have used many times before on different occasions. Every time, it will make the listener's heart surge. Can't wait to join them right away. Join them in the traitor for the country. It's a pity. This time they met Zhang Songling. For those who have experienced the Battle of Niangzi Pass. The latter has already played three or four rolls back before the ghost gate is closed. Those hoeing and raping operations at the Hebei station of the military command. It seems too pediatric. It sounds like drinking lukewarm water. The more. The more I can't afford to have a little passion in my heart.

Speak with a dry mouth. Seeing that the audience was still indifferent. Peng Xuewen felt a little lost in his heart. Grab the water bag and moisten your throat. Then he pointed to the scar under Zhang Songling's collar and asked, "This was picked by the devil's bayonet. Which battle. You've killed a few little devils."

"I guess so." Zhang Songling looked at the wound at the base of his neck. And then perfunctory." I don't remember exactly which battle. Probably in Niangzi Pass. It could also be a little earlier. It wasn't too long, anyway."

"It's like you've had a lot of injuries." was irritated by Zhang Songling's bland attitude when he spoke. A rectangular face military commander agent sneered and pouted. Don't you have anyone else on the Twenty-Sixth Road? You have to participate in every battle.."

"Zhiqiang." Peng Xuewen scolded loudly. There wasn't much anger on his face." How do you talk to the chief.. Hurry up and apologize to the chief. Brother Zhang is a member of the old 26th Road Secret Service Group. The elite of the elite. Of course, it has to be used in the most critical position."

Turn your head. and politely explained to Zhang Songling." Don't be angry with Xiao Qi. He's got a big mouth. What's going on in your mind. Say it casually."

"Huh." Zhang Songling smiled and nodded. From start to finish. They didn't take a closer look at the person who provoked them. This attitude of indifference. Qi Zhiqiang became more and more annoyed. A few sneers. Stiffening his neck, he argued. What's wrong with the secret service. The secret service is not covered in iron. Have the ability to take out the results of the secret service group and put it on a show. As long as Lieutenant Colonel Zhang is not bragging. Sensei said to ask Qi to apologize to him. It is to kneel and kowtow. Qi will never cheat."

"Lao Qi. Enough is enough." The more you listen to your companions, the more unkind they become. The other three elite agents hurriedly spoke out to stop them. As a backbone working on the hidden front. They know the inside of the ragtag army right now. Everyone knows the so-called secret service. It's not the agents who are trained. Rather, it is the officer seed of the entire army . Similar organizations include training regiments, non-commissioned officer training brigades, etc. And the trained ones came out. Whatever is a position above the rank of lieutenant company commander.

So Zhang Songling, the lieutenant colonel, is by no means self-appointed. Another day, once Peng Xuewen wishes to enter the military command Hebei Station. The level will be far above the others. This time the recklessness offended him. In the future, you will have to wear small shoes. It's better to maintain the respect and distance you deserve. Even if you can't be friends. We don't have any bad impressions of each other.

"I'm just telling the truth." I don't know if it's because I drank too much mare's milk wine. is still eager to show in front of Peng Xuewen. Qi Zhiqiang struggled. while tearing his throat open. Our brothers. Every day, I pin my head to the belt of my trousers and deal with devils and traitors. A year of hard work. At most, it will be half a level. Write down a great credit. And some of them are mixed in with the troops. Fight a battle and lose a battle. Lost all the way from Peking to Wuhan. Ranks and positions have risen like airplanes. In the blink of an eye, you were on top of the clouds."

Qi Zhiqiang. You shut up for me." I want to stimulate Zhang Songling again. I was afraid that the latter would be angry and walk away. Peng Xuewen jumped. Pointing at his right-hand man's nose and growling." Don't think you've done a few great things to make a great achievement. Hurry up and bow to Brother Zhang. Otherwise. See how I clean you up when I get back."

While scolding. He glanced at Qi Zhiqiang. Signal the other person to point to the end. The latter immediately understood. Keep your head down. Respond weakly." Be. Sir. I just got drunk on my head. The mouth is not guarded. Please ...... Mr. Zhang."

The lie of coping with the errand has not yet been finished. His mouth froze in midair. His eyes stared straight at Peng Xuewen's back. Can't close anymore.

Peng Xuewen turned his back to Zhang Songling. I don't know what kind of means the latter used. Quickly changed his expression and turned around. But I saw Zhang Songling's upper body. Carrying a bag of mare's milk wine. Lazily walked to the tent that everyone had just set up.

On that bronze backbone. Covered with long and short scars. Obeyed by the firelight. It's like a cracked mouth. Pride, disdain, indifference, mockery. on every pair of lips. All with different meanings. stacked on top of each other. It's like a dozen veterans making one voice at the same time.." Get out."

No explanation is needed. Any language pales at this moment; No response is required. No response is as powerful as a scar all over your body. Peng Xuewen and his four henchmen widened their eyes. Mouth wide open. Seeing Zhang Songling's figure disappear at the door of the tent. I want to say something to apologize. But I couldn't find any appropriate words. Until there was a snoring inside the tent. Only then did he rub his already stiffened face. Stand up straight. He gave a military salute to the mouth of the tent.

Night. When everyone is assigned a vigil. They all tacitly did not mention Zhang Songling again. Regardless of the rank of lieutenant colonel. The latter alone relied on the dozens of scars on his body. It's worth everyone to stand up for him. That's a man's medal. That's a testament to courage and seniority. As a junior in the army. They deserve to be respectful to their predecessors who have achieved great success.

On the third day, we hit the road again. Everyone has a common topic again. It is no longer the outstanding performance of the military command in the more than a year since its establishment. It's about talking about the 77 incident. The glory created by the old 26th Road in Beiping, Liulihe, Niangziguan and Taierzhuang. Especially the bloody battle of Taierzhuang. It has always been used by the newspapers of the national government as the key propaganda among the key points. Almost everyone in Peng Xuewen and his men can tell a wonderful story. It was Zhang Songling, an officer of the 26th Route Army. Because he was recuperating in the mountains, he missed the battle of Taierzhuang. You can only be a listener on the side. So it seems a little listless.

In the blink of an eye, I walked near another town. There were gradually traces of pedestrians on the road. Riding a horse. driving cattle and sheep. Driving a Lehrer car. One by one, the faces are tense and wrinkled by life and wind and rain. rubbed shoulders with Peng Xuewen, Zhang Songling and others. Everyone walked tired and hungry. We consulted with each other. I decided to enter the town from the next fork in the road to rest. I didn't wait to turn the horse's head. But there were more than thirty horses. Running from the opposite side like a lightning bolt.

"Be careful, everyone. Probably a horse thief." Almost at the same time. Peng Xuewen and Zhang Songling issued warnings. Then he took the other four to get out of the way. Put your hands on your waist and be on guard.

Thirty or so war horses. It's full of strong men. Every face is ugly and hideous. At first glance, you can tell that it is not a good type. These guys also discovered the existence of Peng Xuewen and Zhang Songling and others. But no action was taken. Just a few cold glances. And he ran away to the north without stopping.

"Passing fairy." Peng Xuewen wiped a cold sweat secretly. Withdraw your right hand from your waist. Said with a smile.

"People are probably busy making a fortune. I don't like this thing in our hands." Qi Zhiqiang and others also laughed and agreed.

It's too close to town. If there is a conflict with the horse thieves. The situation of everyone will be very awkward. Fight back. It's easy to get the snakes out of town. And then expose their own identity. Don't fight back. Not all horse thieves on the prairie are thieves. Bandits. If you don't get the most out of your wishes, you'll kill people and sell more. So that everyone can't even have a complete corpse left.

"And." The expression on Zhang Songling's face. It's nowhere near as easy as others. I listened with my ears pricked up for dozens of seconds. Whisper a reminder." More than a wave. We'd better stay away from the road."

Peng Xuewen and several other military commanders knew that their combat experience was far inferior to Zhang Songling. Nod yes without hesitation. Pulling his mount, he walked deep into the grassland. I only walked more than 100 meters. There was another chaotic sound of horses' hooves. Turn your head to look. I saw more than 30 horse thieves galloping past the road behind the group. A gust of wind swept in the direction where everyone came.

Immediately after. Two small strands again. Each strand is almost around two dozen people. Busy. It's like a mountain of gold suddenly popping up in the north.

"Open the martial arts conference to choose a scoop handle. So urgent." See that the horse thieves are not interested in themselves. Qi Zhiqiang's mouth is cheap again. He pointed to a few puffs of smoke and dust in the sky. Laughing and teasing.

"I'm afraid it's not a good thing." Zhang Songling grimaced. Respond worriedly. The voice just fell. The sound of horses' hooves came again from the south. From afar. A bandit with a meaty face jumps down the road. Wielding a long knife in his hand. roared at Zhang Songling and the others." A few of you. Hold it. What the hell. Bring the stuff on horseback and show it to Lao Tzu."

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