Chapter 331: IMHO

For this woman, although Zhao Shixun has never said that he likes it, deep down, he has been deeply branded with a trace of lingering tenderness.

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"Okay, Captain He, you can get up."

Hearing Shao Mengru's words, He Zhendong struggled to sit up from the kang.

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"Thank you Dr. Shao...... for saving your life, He will never forget it."

"Huh...... Captain He was polite. I'm a doctor, and it's my job to save lives, so you don't have to worry too much about it. ”

Speaking of this, Shao Mengru glanced sideways at Zhao Shixun behind her.

"Besides, it was Captain Zhao who rescued you from the encirclement of devils, you just want to thank me, and you shouldn't thank me."

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Hearing this, He Zhendong was stunned, and immediately smiled.

"Dr. Shao is criticizing ......, and He owes too much favor."

After chatting briefly for a few more words, they realized that Zhao Shixun and He Zhendong had something to say, so Shao Mengru said goodbye and prepared to leave. Before leaving, her beautiful eyes stayed on Zhao Shixun's face for a moment, and then she pursed her mouth and bowed her head and walked out.

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Hearing the sound of the door closing, Zhao Shixun got up and walked to the edge of the kang.

Looking at He Zhendong, who was panting with his back against the wall and his face full of pain, Zhao Shixun hesitated and said:

"Captain He, the conditions here are too poor, and it is impossible to have painkillers and the like. If you really can't do it, I can try to get you some tobacco to relieve it. ”

Hearing this, he took a deep breath, and He Zhendong shook his head stubbornly.

"No...... Thank you Captain Zhao for your kindness, but brother, I never touch anything like that. ”

"Do you have cigarettes......?"

Hearing this, Zhao Shixun cautiously glanced out the window, and then took out a box of Hardmen that had been seized not long ago from his pocket.

"Smoking doesn't heal your wound well, are you sure?"

"Huh...... I can't die yet, don't worry. ”

Seeing that the other party didn't care, Zhao Shixun generously ordered one for the other party.

After a while, with the taste of tobacco, He Zhendong finally carried the pain after changing the dressing.

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"Brother He, what are your plans for the future?"

Seeing that the other party seemed to relieve the pain a little, Zhao Shixun took the initiative to ask.

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Hearing this, he looked at Zhao Shixun in a little surprise, and He Zhendong squinted his eyes and slowly exhaled a puff of smoke.

"Captain Zhao, I heard Dr. Shao say that you are also a person who has studied in the East?"

did not directly answer Zhao Shixun's question, He Zhendong suddenly asked back.

"Well, I studied at the Japanese Army Non-commissioned Officer School for a year."

"Oh...... it turns out that Brother Zhao is actually a non-commissioned officer in Japan, and he is disrespectful ......and disrespectful."

Suddenly, He Zhendong pondered for a moment, then looked at Zhao Shixun and asked suspiciously:

"Although you don't know much about your army, it seems that there are no generals in your army who have left Japanese non-commissioned officers?"

Hearing this, Zhao Shixun looked at the other party and smiled slightly.

"I used to be a subordinate ...... of Major Marshal Zhang, and before joining the Eighth Road, I served in the Third Army for a period of time."

"Oh? The Third Army? Could it be the troops of the Don commander? ”

"It's ......."

Hearing this, he nodded, and He Zhendong also vaguely guessed the origin of Zhao Shixun.

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Looking at Zhao Shixun, He Zhendong suddenly lowered his voice, stared at the other party and whispered:

"I heard that the Third Army has been rebuilt by order of the chairman, does Brother Zhao know?"

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"I know about this, but it doesn't matter to me whether the Third Army is rebuilt or not, I'm just a devil-fighting Eighth Route Army now, that's all."

Looking at Zhao Shixun, who had no waves on his face, He Zhendong nodded silently.

"Tell me about you, is Brother He planning to return to the Fifth War Zone after recovering from his injuries?"

Hearing Zhao Shixun's question again, He Zhendong immediately looked up at the other party, and the fighting spirit in his eyes ignited again.

"Of course, although the twenty-first regiment is gone, I, He Zhendong, am not a person who is afraid of death.

Contemptible people bear the hatred of the country and the family, as long as there is still a breath, they will definitely fight the Japanese invaders to the end! ”

Looking at the impassioned He Zhendong in front of him, Zhao Shixun suddenly felt a pain in his heart.

He knew that a person like He Zhendong, as long as there was a general who had a little love for talent, would not be willing to integrate him into a miscellaneous army and then send him across the Yellow River to be cannon fodder.

I think this kind of person is the same as myself at the beginning, the kind of person who doesn't know how to flatter, and only knows how to kill the enemy and serve the country.

Looking at the face on the other side that was full of heat and blood without fear, Zhao Shixun hesitated again and again, but decided to say everything in his heart, even if it would hurt the other party's self-esteem.

"Brother He, although I admire your heart to serve the country, I still have to give you a word of advice. If you still want to continue to kill the enemy and serve the country, then don't go back. ”

Hearing this sentence suddenly, He Zhendong was a little confused for a while, and he didn't seem to understand what Zhao Shixun meant.

"Brother Zhao, how do you say this?"

Looking at He Zhendong with a puzzled face, Zhao Shixun took out a cigarette and lit it himself, and then took a heavy puff.

"Brother He, if you can lead the team to successfully return to the Fifth War Zone before, I think there are still some opportunities to continue to serve the country.

But if you have not only lost your reputation, but also lost your troops, you will already be ruined. If you go back like this, do you think your superiors will listen to your explanation? ”

"And ......, I heard that Fan Chengkun, the original commander of the 21st Regiment, is a relative of your immediate boss, right?"

"Uh...... Yes, he seems to be the nephew of our brigade commander....... ”

Staring at Zhao Shixun, He Zhendong hesitated for a moment and said lightly.

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Looking at He Zhendong who slowly lowered his head, Zhao Shixun vigorously snuffed out half of the cigarette butt in the palm of his hand.

"Brother He, you have offended your immediate boss by killing Fan Chengkun. What's more, half of the 21st Regiment has now been wiped out by the Japanese invaders, and the other half has surrendered to the Japanese again, and it has already been wiped out by the formation.

For such a big matter, it is impossible for the Fifth War Zone to not make a statement. With all due respect, if you still want to continue to fight devils, don't go back and carry this black pot for others. ”

Zhao Shixun's words can be described as very direct, without the slightest hint or euphemism.

In just a few dozen seconds, he almost ruthlessly said what He Zhendong didn't want to think about in his heart.

Sure enough, before Zhao Shixun's words completely fell, He Zhendong's face was already flushed with excitement.

"You ......, you...... I don't believe ....... ”

Glaring at Zhao Shixun angrily, He Zhendong covered his chest with a faint pain, and kept opening his mouth to defend something, but he never could say a complete sentence.

Maybe in his heart, he couldn't find the words to refute Zhao Shixun at all.

And as a middle-level officer who has served in the national army for many years, how can He Zhendong not know the gray areas in those armies.

"Brother He, I have already said what I should say. As for where to go, it's up to you to decide. ”

Speaking of this, Zhao Shixun put the half box of Hade Gate in his hand beside the other party, and then left the house without looking back.

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At noon, in the conference room of the headquarters of the special service battalion.

As the peasant dishes were served on the table, at Yang Chenghu's signal, Xu Dongsheng, the new instructor of the special service battalion, was the first to stand up, raised his wine glass and smiled at Zhao Shixun and Zhou Yu and said:

"Captain Zhao, Instructor Zhou. Shipan Village is goodbye, and we haven't seen each other for some days.

Come, on behalf of the spy battalion, I will first give you a glass. ”

Hearing this, he got up and touched the wine glass with Xu Dongsheng, and Zhao Shixun and Zhou Yu also drank it all.

Putting down the wine glass, Zhou Yu looked at the Japanese canned stew on the table, and couldn't help but pick it up and take a bite.

"It's so fragrant...... your special service battalion is really the main force, and the food is much better than our independent detachment.

Lao Xu, it seems that you have made a lot of money recently. ”

Hearing this, Xu Dongsheng was happy, and quickly waved his hand and smiled:

"Old Zhou, don't laugh. If it weren't for entertaining you, we wouldn't be able to afford this.

But you, I see that every soldier is wearing a brand new cotton uniform. That material is even better than what the division head wears!

I'm surprised, when did our column become so rich, and it was really hot to see that we were willing to give you such a good military uniform. ”

Hearing this, he glanced at Zhao Shixun, Zhou Yu smiled awkwardly, and then quickly opened the topic.

The origin of the new military uniform is an absolute taboo that is forbidden to talk about throughout the separate detachment. After all, although these cotton cloths were stolen from bandits, the source was the military supplies of the national army.

No matter how bold Zhao Shixun and Zhou Yu were, they would never dare to report it to the column truthfully.

In this way, after Xu Dongsheng started, Yang Chenghu and Xie Gouzi were not silent, and got up one after another to drink a round.

As guests, Zhao Shixun and Zhou Yu also got up and gave Yang Chenghu a glass in return.

It didn't take long for a bottle of Fenjiu to bottom out quickly.

Just when Xie Gouzi was about to open the second bottle of Fenjiu, Zhao Shixun suddenly stretched out his hand to stop him.

"Brother Xie...... and slow."

Looking at the few people whose faces began to turn red, Zhao Shixun's gaze finally stopped on Yang Chenghu's face.

"Brother Yang, there is a way to eat other people's short mouths and take other people's short hands. Since I, Zhao Shixun, have come here today, I have come with sincerity.

Let's talk about it, how does Brother Yang want us to help you. ”

Looking at Yang Chenghu, whose face was red, Zhao Shixun chose to get straight to the point.

In fact, when he unexpectedly received Yang Chenghu's invitation, he understood that this kid still didn't give up his attention to his own cannon.

As for the matter of borrowing guns, Zhao Shixun already had the intention of helping the other party after learning from Zhou Yu last night about Yang Chenghu's failure to attack the stronghold.

And the reason why he didn't directly agree to the other party in the morning was not that Zhao Shixun had changed his hexagram, but that he had been waiting for the news that Qi Baoshan had adjusted the artillery.

Because the artillery was disassembled, and the assembly was something that only Qi Baoshan could do. Therefore, Qi Baoshan has been adjusting the artillery for the past two days while stepping up the training of his sub-shooter.

Sure enough, the emperor lived up to his wishes, and at noon today, Qi Baoshan finally adjusted the artillery to the best state.

It is precisely for this reason that after discussing with Zhou Yu, Zhao Shixun decided to help Yang Chenghu before he came.

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