The 281st difference is three hours

The words of the political commissar made Li Ping nod, this is incompatible, the battle pays attention to killing with one blow, especially as a lone army, all threats must be cut off, although it is not a bird that frightens the bow, nor can it be a move to cover up the ears and steal the bell.

Walking out of the telegraph room, a squadron leader walked in: "Detachment commander, commissar, fallen fighters We have buried them in the mountains, we have made marks. ”

Li Ping's eyes were slightly astringent, he took a deep breath, and said with a smile: "Let the brothers wait for a while, and one day we will come back to see them." ”

After finishing speaking, he lit a cigarette, and the political commissar patted him on the shoulder, as a commander, he had seen too many lives and deaths, and everything could only be temporarily put in his heart.

"Political commissar, send a telegram to the boss, I will let the wounded fighters evacuate with the comrades of the underground party, and let the boss find a way to respond."

The political commissar nodded and said: "Now that the situation is like this, we must adopt a plan to attack the east and the west, and it seems that the time for us to reach Beiping in a short period of time will increase a lot. ”

After the political commissar finished speaking, he said what he thought in his heart, and Li Ping discussed it with the two of them.

After the soldiers who had gone to dig up the devil expatriates and the merchants' property returned with smiles and a large number of things, Li Ping and the political commissar stopped.

"Detachment leader, commissar, this is the most basic statistic."

With a smile on his face, Huzi handed over the statistical documents, and the political commissar took it and looked at it, his breathing became heavy.

Li Ping turned his head to look, and there was a lot of smile on his face.

The political commissar put down the document and said: "We are going to march, so we can't take these things with us, and now we can only rely on those underground party comrades." ”

Li Ping nodded and said to Huzi, "Please come in with our comrades." ”

Several people walked in, and they were also excited at this time, and when they saw Li Ping and the others again, although they didn't know what level they were, they immediately saluted.

Li Ping asked them to sit down and said, "Comrades, because of the mission, it is inconvenient for us to inform the number of the unit, please understand. ”

Several people's expressions became serious, and they nodded heavily, and Li Ping continued: "Now we still have more than fifty wounded soldiers, as well as this batch of things, I need you to take them all away, and someone will pick you up." ”

Several people looked at each other when they heard this, and one of them spoke: "Chief, we can help arrange the wounded soldiers, but we have no right to deal with this batch of things." ”

Hearing this, the political commissar waved his hand and said, "You have the right to deal with it, and you will know later." ”

After the political commissar finished speaking, he poured water for a few people, and Li Ping asked the telegraph operator to start sending a telegram to the boss.

At the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army, the boss received a telegram, and after reading the list on the telegram, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and he handed the telegram to the chief of staff.

After reading it, the chief of staff immediately said: "Boss, I'll deal with it immediately." ”

After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the headquarters, returned to the telegraph room, and sent several telegrams in succession.

It was only half an hour before several people took the telegram handed over by Li Ping, and immediately stood up after reading it.

"Chief, we promise to complete the task."

Several people were already at peace in their hearts, and the telegram was a telegram from their direct department, asking them to keep it secret and complete the task.

Li Ping smiled and asked a few people to sit down, and said: "I will send a telegram in the name of the devil, that is, Baoding will transport a batch of materials to Shijiazhuang." ”

"And you just take this train, without stopping at any platform on the way, and there will be troops to meet you when you arrive in Quyang, understand?"

Several people nodded, and the commissar immediately asked people to start carrying supplies to the train station, and everything that could be taken away.

Loaded with things, Li Ping looked at the starting train, and the political commissar spoke: "We still have to hold on for three hours, these three hours are enough for them to reach the pick-up range, and even if the devil knows it, there is nothing to be done about it." ”

Li Ping smiled, turned around and left with the political commissar, and as soon as he returned to the street, he saw the soldiers eating, and the fragrance wafted far away.

Li Ping and the political commissar frowned, the troops got something there, walked over, and after the soldiers' explanations, the two of them understood.

"Did you send them away?"

The commissar asked, and the soldier nodded and said, "Commissar, send him away, but he refuses to accept the compensation we gave him." ”

"Alas, one day we will let him come back again, this time we have caused their two restaurants to be affected."

The political commissar sighed, and Li Ping was silent for a while and said, "We have written down the feelings, let's go and take a look at the restaurant." ”

Li Ping and the political commissar came to the restaurant, and the restaurant had become free of fireworks.

Pushing open the door, several people walked in, Li Ping suddenly pulled the political commissar and threw himself into a corner, and said softly: "Someone." ”

The guards were immediately on alert, and the lobby slowly brightened, and only a man was seen sitting there.

"Hanwa, didn't you go together?"

The soldier who had seen him opened his mouth and asked, and the man named Hanwa smiled lightly: "The dog who lost his family, there is still a way to run there, just let Uncle Zhao leave." ”

Li Ping and the others looked at him at this time, glanced at each other, and felt that this person was not simple.

"Sit down! I know you're the Eighth Route Army. ”

Li Ping smiled and sat down, this person's name is Hanwa, and he didn't see the appearance of the five big and three coarse!

Li Ping's scrutinizing gaze and the smile on the corner of his mouth made Hanwa's brows jump, this person is very dangerous.

"Tell me your real name! Hanwa is not very worthy, and it is also a little funny. ”

Li Ping squeezed his eyebrows, Hanwa almost vomited blood, glanced at a few people, and fell silent.

"Are you really the Eighth Route Army?"

His voice became low, and Li Ping's expression became serious, and he nodded heavily.

"Sure enough, you are the Eighth Route Army."

Hanwa's eyes softened, her body began to tremble, her expression began to become painful, and she said softly: "The name Hanwa has been followed for nine years, and I think my name is Hanwa for a long time." ”

Raising his head, his eyes bloodshot red, his clenched fists made his tears begin to flow.

"But I don't dare forget my real name, Gundam, my name is Gundam."

"They are all dead, they are all dead, I am the only one who escaped, and they told me to live well and keep the secret before they died."

Saying this, he stood up, and his face was filled with murderous aura and iron blood.

"Former deputy commander of the First Regiment of the Northeast Army Guard Division, Gundam."

The raised hand finally saluted the military salute again, Li Ping's eyes narrowed, and the political commissar also flashed.

Waiting for Gundam to sit down, he raised his head to look at Li Ping, wiped the tears from his eyes, and continued: "I once wanted to go to find the young marshal, but for some reasons I continued to stay here. ”

"Until the Xi'an Incident broke out, I had no heart to go to him, because it was impossible for him to do it again."

"So I kept waiting, and now I don't want to wait, I'm so tired, and after telling you the secret, I want to go and see the brethren."

Gundam laughed, glancing around the room, and then said, "I don't know your level, but can I just tell you two." ”

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