Chapter 2: Cross Currents (Part I)

Wait to get back to the brigade headquarters. The main cadres of the guerrillas have basically arrived. Zhang Songling quickly glanced at the conference room. Little Leon and Lao Zheng were not found. He asked a little worriedly, "What about Old Zheng and Leon. Guys, who knows where the two of them went?"

"Leon is living in the international camp today. Lao Zheng heard the gunshots just now. I rushed over as soon as possible. Analyzed from the sound of gunfire. It is estimated that the two of them are now in control of the situation. What to do next. Captain, you can arrange it." Although the elder of the cooking class, Feng's legs and feet are not very bright. But the mind is very cool. I don't even want to. Respond in concise language.

"yes. Fatso. It is better for the problem to appear early than later. The earlier it appears. The easier it is to solve." Several other older comrades also spoke. Try to make Zhang Songling feel relieved.

After all, the experience and experience are much richer than Zhang Songling, the acting captain. They all know that the most important thing at the moment is to be crucial. The commander himself must not be messed up. As long as the commander himself can calm down. No matter how many Belarusians are involved in the trouble. It can't hurt the partisans at all. At most, it's a little more troublesome to solve. In a short period of time, it will have a certain negative impact on the external image and overall combat effectiveness of the guerrillas.

Young leaders in the conference room. They all cautiously shut their mouths. They have a blind trust in Zhang Songling in their hearts. I believe that my captain will not be stumped by this little thing. Besides, the White Russians were once the defeated men of the group. Even if it's all a rebellion tonight. They didn't have the courage to go up the mountain.

Zhang Songling listened quickly with his ears sideways. Sure enough, I found that the gunfire on the mountainside had been sparsely dropped. Even if it rings once or twice once in a while. It's also clearly firing at the sky. Won't cause harm to anyone.

Since the situation is not as bad as I thought. Zhang Songling didn't have to rush to the scene of the accident as soon as possible. Nodding. He continued to ask, "Do you have a backbone of each team on duty?" How are the recruits doing. Did the gunfire just now startle them?"

"The vice-captains of the squads have stayed in the dormitory. The recruits were a little confused when the guns rang out. But after discovering that it was the White Russians who made a fool of themselves. Instead, the brethren calmed down." Xu Xu, the deputy of the second squadron on duty tonight, stood up. Answer seriously.

"yes. The brothers had no dealings with the White Russians. So it won't be affected by them at all."

"Those White Russians have always been a nuisance. This time it was just the time to get rid of them once and for all."

"Hmm. Cut the Gordian knot. Captain, don't be soft this time."

Lao Hou, Lao Yan, Lao Fang and other guerrilla backbones also stood up. One after another, they proposed.

"How to deal with it. We need to see how far the international camp has gotten this time." Zhang Songling's arm pressed down slightly. Signal everyone to be calm. This is Redbeard's habitual move when maintaining order in the venue. Before you know it, you've learned it from him. And imitate it vividly.

Lao Hou and the others were stunned. Instantly realize that this time is the time to take the initiative to maintain the authority of the captain. Smiled. He sat down in a daze.

Zhang Songling didn't notice that the old men's behavior was a little reckless. Just became the helmsman of the partisans for a month. His subconscious positioning of his role is still in a state of confusion. I don't care if someone is pointing fingers at me when I'm dealing with things. Frowning and thinking for a few seconds. Hesitantly made a decision: "Since there are no problems in the camp. It's a lot simpler. I'm going down to the international camp. Let's see who's leading the way."

"That's not going to work." This time. Not only did a few old comrades not pay attention to maintaining the authority of the captain. The young guerrillas also stood up. Speak out against it." You can't go anyway. In case those White Russians take a risk......"

"yes. You are now the captain of the group. Not an ordinary warrior. Going to go. It's also a couple of us old guys to go."

"Who knows what bad water those White Russians have in their stomachs. Lao Zheng hasn't come back yet. In case you are also hijacked by them. It's even harder to deal with."

"They don't dare." Zhang Songling smiled. Proudly interrupted." They don't have the guts. As long as you are out there and calm down. They didn't dare shoot me. A bunch of guys ready to be deserters. How can you be willing to risk your life to fight to the death of a fish?!"

Final Word. Kind of to the point. The backbone of the guerrillas was stunned. The opposition immediately became less resolute than before.

"Then you take the guard squad with you. I'm always ready to pick you up and Lao Zheng with a squadron." The deputy old man of the first squadron frowned and thought about it. Take the initiative to make concessions.

"I hope for something tonight. There's still room to maneuver. So can't bring too many people. lest the White Russian soldiers who did not participate in the disturbance also become resentful of the enemy." Zhang Songling shook his head. Once again, he rejected the kindness of the crowd.

"This ......." everyone's attitude was a little hesitant. Analysis of the intensity of gunfire from the previous outside. Involved in the disturbance. Surely only a small number of White Russian soldiers in the international battalion. Rushing to bring too many people to deter. It will indeed chill the hearts of those who did not participate in the trouble. But the White Russians have always been wild and untamable. If they have a flare up, they don't care.......

"Little Leon is inside. I'm sure he won't support those troublemakers. Besides, Lao Zheng is also in it. The three of us joined forces. Those guys who want to be rough. He should also weigh his own pounds.." Zhang Songling smiled. Before everyone speaks. Added with great confidence." All right. That's it. Old man, you organize a squadron. Always ready to answer. Others do what they should do. Stabilize the morale of the military. Wait until I'm done dealing with tonight's situation. I'll come back and report back to everyone."

After speaking. Stand up. Stick the two box cannons hanging on the wall into your waist. Stride out the door. Lao Hou and Lao Yan hesitated again and again. The words of dissuasion were finally not spoken. I had to be a little nervous. Split up and get ready for any eventuality.

It's faster to go down the mountain. About ten minutes later. Zhang Songling came to the door of the international camp. Far away. I saw Lao Zheng with more than 20 guerrilla fighters patrolling the mountains. Hold rifles and machine guns in front of the door to keep them on the horse. The door is sealed without leakage. Across from them. There were more than a dozen White Russian soldiers led by a bearded guy. Holding a long and short gun. shouted at Lao Zheng and the others.

"If you have the ability, you will open fire. Beat Lao Tzu to death here. Sooner or later, it's a death. It's better to have a good time."