Section Chief Wu's words can be described as loud and explicit. Guan Sanhe's contempt for him on the battlefield before had already made Section Chief Wu hold a grudge. Now that the goods are gone, the payment for the goods is still half less, and the original share of his share is lost, which suddenly makes Section Chief Wu's heart burst into a burst of evil fire.

In his opinion, Guan Sanhe is just a pawn under his own upper peak, and now the other party actually dares to ride on his face, which is simply unbearable!

And just when Section Chief Wu's scolding was rising, he didn't notice Guan Sanhe's increasingly gloomy face.

Guan Sanhe is also the number one in the cottage of hundreds of people, and now he is threatened and abused by a small quartermaster lieutenant of the national army, and the resentment in his heart suddenly becomes more and more difficult to suppress like a monstrous wave.

Looking at Section Chief Wu's ugly face, Guan Sanhe suddenly laughed, and then gave a familiar hint to the subordinates around him with angry eyes.

Realizing the intention of the big boss, the two bandits immediately grabbed Section Chief Wu's arm one left and one right!

"Huh?! What do you do? Let me go! Let go! ”

After struggling for a few consecutive times, seeing that it was difficult to break free, Section Chief Wu immediately realized something.

In the next second, his originally arrogant expression flashed away, and then changed to a servile expression.

"Brother Guan...... Ah no, it's the big one. We have something to say, we can't be rude, brother, I was joking with you just now! By the way, I don't want any of these little brothers, all of them are filial to Guan Da's master. Our cottage brothers have made a great effort this time, and I will definitely ask for credit for you when I go back, and I will definitely give you a big compensation! ”

Hearing this, Guan Sanhe slowly walked in front of Section Chief Wu, and then pulled out a slender dagger from his waist.

Seeing this scene, Section Chief Wu was immediately frightened, and his voice immediately cried.

"Guan Da is in charge, Brother Guan! It's all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding! Brother, I was blinded by lard just now, and what I said was all, so don't take it seriously....... ”

"Hehe...... Section Chief Wu. Hello, majestic! If it weren't for Lao Tzu's request for your superiors, Lao Tzu would have had your turn to be a quartermaster with insoles and socks to pretend to be a big-tailed wolf in front of me!

Dog stuff! Lao Tzu can see that you and your superiors are fucking calling our brothers as slaves! Never took us seriously at all! ”

Listening to Guan Sanhe's reply full of hatred, Section Chief Wu was immediately so frightened that he peed his pants directly.

"Brother Guan...... It's all a misunderstanding, don't kill me, I have an eighty-year-old lady and a three-year-old child, I beg you, go around my brother's life ...... a dog. ”

"Hehe......"

Looking at Section Chief Wu, who was crying and tearful, Guan Sanhe smiled weirdly, then grabbed the other party's hair, and then stabbed the dagger into the other party's chin with force.

After a few violent stirrings, Guan Sanhe kicked the opponent's corpse to the side.

"Dog thing...... Go down and be with Lao Tzu's dead brother! ”

After a mouthful of spit, Guan Sanhe wiped the blood stains on the knife on the other party's clothes, and then slowly stood up.

"The big boss, now that we have lost the goods, and Section Chief Wu has also killed him, this Luoyang Bacheng will not be able to go back. You are our head, you show the brothers the way, right? ”

Wen Yan looked at the corpse on the ground, and after pondering for a while, Guan Sanhe suddenly turned his heart sideways, raised his hand and pointed to the west and said:

"Don't go back to Luoyang, go to the East China Sea Trading Company in Pinglu!"

"Huh? But big brother, our goods are gone, and people can't give us money! ”

Hearing this, Guan Sanhe's face turned cold, and he turned around and pulled up the collar of his subordinates.

"Nonsense! Lao Tzu didn't say to let you beg and beg! What are you guys in your hands, are you burning sticks? You don't use your brains to do things! ”

……

Just when Guan Sanhe and them were discussing what to do next, Zhao Shixun, who was located on the north bank of the Yellow River, also cleaned the battlefield briefly, and then hurriedly took the wounded and the cart to the north before the nearby Japanese puppet army arrived, and embarked on the road back.

After walking on the main road, in order to prevent the puppet army from passing through several strongholds set up by the puppet army smoothly, at the request of Li Hongyi, only about 30 soldiers without military uniforms were left behind by the car, while the others could only follow along the rugged hillside of the road.

Walking on the ridge and looking at the mule cart winding down the mountain, Zhao Shixun took out the cigarette that Li Hongyi gave him, stopped and lit one.

In the clouds and mist, Zhao Shixun finally relaxed a little. I got these cotton cloths, which not only solved the problem of the serious lack of military uniforms of the independent detachment, but also allowed the soldiers to survive this cold winter smoothly, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone. Although these cloths were to be distributed to Li Hongyi, Zhao Shixun still felt that it was very worthwhile. After all, in this year, even if you have money, you may not be able to buy batches of cotton cloth, let alone this thick military cotton cloth.

……

"Detachment Leader, Detachment Leader!"

Just as Zhao Shixun was about to walk down the hill, Zhang Dapeng, who was at the back of the team, suddenly ran over with a smile.

"What's the matter?"

Looking at Zhao Shixun with a questioning face, Dapeng immediately held a box in front of Zhao Shixun.

"Detachment leader, do you know what's in here?"

Hearing this, he looked at the box in Dapeng's hand, Zhao Shixun looked at it carefully, and suddenly felt that this box was a little familiar.

"Huh...... This box is not the one Li Hongyi and they took, right? ”

"Hehe...... the detachment leader really has good eyesight, this is the box brought by the surnamed Li!"

"Huh? Didn't the money boxes all be snatched away by those people? How did it get here? ”

Looking at the box in front of him, Zhao Shixun's face was full of doubts in an instant, when he rescued the injured old ghost before, Dapeng told Zhao Shixun in person that the money boxes were robbed.

At that time, Zhao Shixun also deliberately told Li Hongyi about this incident and asked him if he needed the independent detachment to compensate him with a little cotton.

After all, the most profitable thing in this matter is the independent detachment, and as a partner, Li Hongyi has suffered a lot of losses.

may be because of the injury, Li Hongyi, who has always been a strong fighter, unexpectedly refused Zhao Shixun's compensation. Seeing that the other party insisted on refusing, Zhao Shixun didn't pay attention to this matter anymore. Now seeing that the robbed money box actually appeared in front of him, Zhao Shixun was also a little confused all of a sudden.

"Zhang Dapeng! What kind of fame did you kid?! ”

was asked sharply by Zhao Shixun, and Dapeng touched his head and looked embarrassed.

"Detachment leader, I didn't do it right, I lied to you....... But I'm not doing it for myself this time, really!

Didn't I think our detachment was too poor....... The money was indeed robbed, but the old ghost brother later took advantage of the chaos to snatch back a money box, which was definitely not intentionally hidden!

Detachment leader, you also know that although our independent detachment is also the establishment of the Eighth Route Army. But now we are children without mothers, lonely hanging outside, lack of guns and bullets, not to mention, the brothers don't even have a decent military uniform, and now this is finally getting a little cotton, and half of the surname Li, I panicked when I thought of it.

You said that we worked hard, but in the end, people just took half of it because they provided the news, so we are thankful!

So...... I'll keep it private...... Hey. ”

Hearing this, he stared at Dapeng for a long time, and Zhao Shixun finally resisted the urge to reprimand the other party.

There is no way, although Dapeng hid this matter from himself, he is telling the truth, and today's independent detachment is indeed too poor.

Due to the long-term lack of supply support from the column, the independent detachment can be said to be lacking in everything from funds to food, drink, and Lazar! Now the old immortals are eager to break a penny in half and spend it.

In order to order winter clothes and military uniforms, you have to personally bring people out to play with your life. It's helpless enough to think about.......

"Okay...... let's not take it as an example! This matter must be kept a good secret, and the money in the box is not allowed to be touched by your kid, and when you go back, you will immediately hand over the money to the old immortal, do you hear! ”

"Don't worry, detachment leader...... I understand. ”

Five days later......

Squeak......

As the dilapidated door was pushed open, the old immortal walked to the table in the back room with his pipe in his mouth and smoke behind his back.

Looking at Zhao Shixun, who was contemplating the map, he knocked on the table with hatred.

"I said my big detachment leader, what did I tell you yesterday, why didn't you take it to heart?"

Hearing this, he glanced up at the other party, Zhao Shixun casually threw the pencil in his hand on the table, and then picked up the cigarette case next to him and lit a cigarette.

"It's useless for me to go to my heart, his father was killed by me, and I think it's impossible for her to forgive me in this life.

You should send her this new uniform, and I have to go outside to catch the training of new soldiers, and I will eat lunch at the camp. ”

After the words were closed, Zhao Shixun picked up the box cannon on the table and walked out of the room without looking back.

Looking at the other party's back, the old immortal could only shake his head helplessly in the end.

"Alas...... Bad fate, ....... ”

……

Leaving the Zhou family's compound in Shenquan Village, Zhao Shixun turned around along the road in the village, and then walked quickly to the open space outside the village.

At this moment, nearly 300 soldiers of the independent detachment dressed in new military uniforms are seriously conducting tactical training on the playground.

A few days ago, Zhao Shixun happened to meet Zhou Yu and them who came to answer on the way back to Shenquan Village with his things.

It turned out that Zhou Yu returned to the village with a small amount of cotton cloth raised from the underground party shortly after Zhao Shixun and the others set off. The underground party in the county also did their best to help the independent detachment, but their strength was limited, and they could only get a dozen cotton cloths with great effort.

After entering the winter, in order to strengthen the blockade of the Eighth Route Army in the mountains, the Japanese puppet army also became extremely strict in the control of cotton cloth. Ordinary people must register to buy, and each person must not exceed seven feet!

These dozen pieces of cotton cloth were also obtained by the underground party at great risk.

To be continued.,Recently, because of physical discomfort.,The update is slow.,I'm sorry everyone.。

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