Hearing this, not only the regiment commander and political commissar, but even the commissioner fell into deep thought.

Indeed, in the development of the base areas, the growth of the anti-Japanese contingent must absorb all anti-Japanese forces. However, there were good examples of the integration of bandits into the Eighth Route Army, and there were also some negative examples in the past. After all, people's hearts are separated from their stomachs, and the Eighth Route Army is notoriously poor in treatment and high combat pressure, and many bandits, especially old bandits, are accustomed to pleasure, and it is indeed difficult to adapt to the strict military discipline of the Eighth Route Army in a short period of time. It is not uncommon for some bandits to appear repeatedly after being co-opted, and even to turn against the water.

Although the vanguard regiment now has a foothold, the form of the anti-Japanese struggle in the base areas is still very severe, and the situation surrounding it with strong enemies will always exist. In this context, any internal accident is likely to attract external threats, thus bringing great risks to the base area, so it must not be taken lightly.

Commissioner Yu frowned and did not speak, he was originally mainly responsible for underground work, but it was only due to the shortage of political workers after the army moved south that he had to be sent to the vanguard regiment to serve as a liaison officer.

He knew much more about the various forces in the Zhongtiao Mountain area than the vanguard regiment, but he really didn't have much say in the matter of his superiors' request to recruit anti-Japanese bandits into the Eighth Route Army. In the past, at most, he instigated the puppet army anyway, and for the bandit forces that were absorbed into the system, this is the first time that the big girl has been on the sedan chair.

In the smoke, Lei Wancheng thought for a moment and looked at the political commissar and said:

"How is the training recovery of the first battalion? Is there a war of abilities? ”

"Well...... not yet. There are still a lot of wounded, and there is a serious shortage of personnel in each company, and the next step of reorganization is underway, and the actual combat ability is very weak at this time. ”

Hearing this, the head of the regiment, Lei Wancheng, shook his head.

"I have known about the bandit forces in Wolong Mountain for a long time, and although their sphere of influence has long overlapped with our guerrilla areas, we have always been safe from the well and the river.

As far as I know, they have been entrenched in this area for some years. Moreover, they were able to survive several encirclement and suppression by the Kuomintang army, at least it shows that the combat effectiveness of these bandits is not weak or that the terrain of Wolong Mountain is easy to defend and difficult to attack. If this is the case, it will be difficult for us to achieve the premise of fighting on a foothold. ”

After writing a few words in his notebook, the political commissar nodded and looked at the regiment commander and said:

"I agree with the regimental commander, at least for the time being, we do not have the strength to deal with armed forces other than the Japanese puppet army. If they are willing to accept co-optation, of course, it is good, but if they refuse, at least we should not tear our faces with each other until they take hostile action against us. ”

Speaking of this, the political commissar changed his words and said:

"However, since the other party is willing to fight devils, it means that at least the bandits in Wolong Mountain still belong to the patriotic and progressive armed forces. In this case, I think it is necessary for us to take the initiative to send someone to contact them and test whether the other party has the idea of joining the Eighth Route Army to fight devils together. After all, our foundation in Zhongtiao Mountain is not very stable, and it is still necessary to unite and absorb all forces that can be united to resist Japan together. ”

Although political commissar Jiang Hongfei also had some concerns, he still couldn't bear to give up without giving it a try. After all, the foundation of the base areas is still very weak at present, and the participation of every living force is not trivial.

Hearing this, the regiment commander suddenly looked at the seven companies who had been sitting without speaking and smiled.

"Comrade Zhao Shixun, if you have any opinions on this, but it doesn't hurt to say it, today we will have a meeting to discuss, and everyone will talk about their thoughts."

"Yes, the comrades of the Seventh Company also said that our Eighth Route Army is democratic in combat, and everyone can speak freely, and don't be restrained."

Seeing that the political commissar also spoke, Zhao Shixun looked at everyone, hesitated for a moment and said:

"Since the regiment commander and political commissar have asked me to say it, then I will tell me my opinion."

"I'm thinking, since the other side is willing to fight devils, it means that they are not our enemies, but an anti-Japanese team like us.

Strictly speaking, they all belong to our anti-Japanese forces in China. Although they are bandits, and they have also killed the surrounding villagers, if we shoot at them, then I want to ask who will be happy? ”

"And who else? Little devil! ”

Seeing that everyone didn't speak, Da Zhu couldn't help but say something.

Although Zhao Shixun's words were fluttering, they were like morning bells and dusk drums, which made everyone present fall into deep thought for a while.

Indeed, whether it is the Central Army or the Eighth Route Army, whether it is the local army or the bandits who fight devils. In the face of the national disaster, they all belong to China's anti-Japanese forces in their bones, and they belong to the forces that the Japanese dream of destroying.

As commanders and fighters of the Eighth Route Army who had experienced the "friction between the Kuomintang and the Communist Party", Lei Wancheng and Jiang Hongfei had a deep understanding of internal strife in their hearts.

While everyone was pondering, Staff Officer Xue suddenly smiled, looked at Zhao Shixun playfully and said:

"Although what the Seventh Company Commander said is reasonable, our Eighth Route Army fights devils in order to save the world. What are those bandits fighting devils for? At best, they just want to put gold on their faces, but will they really be self-reliant and not rob the people?

And for the matter of being a relative and hating a hater, our Eighth Route Army really can't compare with Company Commander Zhao, and even less with your old commander Yan Xishan. ”

"What do you say...... You......! ”

Xue Liqun's words sounded unusually harsh in the ears of Zhao Shixun and Da Zhuzi like bullets cutting through metal.

This kind of pistol with a stick made the upright pillar's face look very ugly, and he wanted to discuss with Staff Officer Xue when he stood up.

Suppressing the anger in his heart, Zhao Shixun violently pressed the pillar that he wanted to speak to the chair.

"Staff Officer Xue, Zhao Shixun, they are now our comrades, I hope I will not hear such words that are not conducive to unity in your mouth for the second time."

Political Commissar Jiang Hongfei's face also changed when he heard this, and he said in a heavy tone:

"The commissar is right, I was abrupt. I sincerely apologize to Zhao Shixun and Comrade Zhu Zi for what I just said. ”

Seeing that Zhao Shixun had been sitting without speaking, the head of the regiment, who had been with a straight face, knocked on the table.

"No one is allowed to mention the old things in the future, do you understand?"

Standing up straight with difficulty on crutches, Lei Wancheng looked at everyone who was doing it.

"Zhao Shixun! Pillar, Zhou Yu! ”

"Here!"

"You rode the horses of the regimental headquarters and immediately rushed back to the station, took two platoons of soldiers back to the team, and escorted Commissioner Yu to Wolong Mountain. No matter what dangers you encounter along the way, you must guarantee the safety of the commissioner's life~! Got it?"

"Yes......."

"The others returned to their posts and dismissed."

……

After the meeting, Lei Wancheng, who had been bored for the past few days, pulled Jiang Hongfei to the war room of the regiment headquarters and played chess with him.

"Be the first cannon~! It's your turn. ”

Jiang Hongfei took a sip of cold white wine, looked at Lei Wancheng with a smile and said:

"Lao Lei, Lao Lei, can you change the head gun of your life, why have you played hundreds of games, you have the same start this time, it's not boring."

Putting the crutch on his leg and rubbing his leg, Lei Wancheng looked at the old man with a straight face.

"What's boring, Lao Tzu has never been bored in ten years of fighting. Besides, Lao Tzu makes people bomb their homes every day, and it's not okay for Lao Tzu to have a good time every day. Really, you should jump your horse quickly. ”

"Alas....... By the way, do you think we are a little biased towards Staff Officer Xue today, after all, Staff Officer Xue's words today are indeed a bit hurtful. ”

"Favoritism......, huh...... It's a little. ”

"I said that since you kid knew that Xue Liqun's words hurt people, then why didn't you criticize Staff Officer Xue a few words at that time?"

The political commissar looked at Lei Wancheng and asked a little puzzled. In his opinion, Lei Wancheng is pretending to be confused.

With a gentle push of the chess, Lei Wancheng raised his head and looked at the political commissar.

"If he, Zhao Shixun, can't even stand this grievance, then what kind of Eighth Route Army is it. All right! Don't worry about it, I know better than you how big that kid's heart is. How many times did he go in and out of the pile of dead people, and how many words could he still be hurt? …… Arch pawn! ”

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To the south of Wujiapu Village, it is located on a lush mountain road in the mountains. Several carts creaked and crushed the loess on the ground, playing a lullaby that made people sleepy. The animals pulling the cart were like the bandits who were wandering around nearby, slowly moving their heavy steps.

After the Wu family was scavenged and loaded with six large truckloads of fine and soft goods, the second leader of Wolong Mountain, Heizi left Wujiabao with more than 100 bandits bulging in his pockets.

Walking on the sandy road in the mountains, Kuroko sat leisurely on a big car specially prepared for him, while touching the soft body of the eldest lady of the Wu family beside him, while humming a small song and imagining his future happy life.

As soon as he thought of last night's wonderfulness, Kuroko felt that his ancestors must have accumulated great virtue, and he was able to let himself grab such a flower-like lady in the village.

For as long as I can remember, I have never seen such a beautiful woman.

The sunspot who is nearly thirty years old and eighteen years old has fallen into the grass, and the eldest brother who followed has changed one by one, and the brothers around him have changed one after another. But there is no one who can be a pillow person.

It's been half a lifetime since the knife licked the blood, and Kuroko suddenly felt that it was necessary for him to become a family and stay behind.

If it weren't for his eldest brother Lu Baichuan who has been kind to him in the past few years, Heizi would have the heart to leave this ravine with these brothers and Xisoft and go to the city to live a comfortable life as a rich man for a few years.

But now that he has these big carts of treasures, he and his brothers in the mountains will be able to eat and drink spicy food for at least the next year and a half. As for the days ahead, Kuroko didn't think much about it. When the time comes, let the little woman around you give birth to a big fat boy for herself, and then she will not be considered to have walked in the world for nothing in this life!

…… Not to be continued, ask for a collection and ask for recommendations!

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