Commander Wang was very unhappy with the recklessness shown by Company Commander Lu in front of the friendly army Yan Ruofei, and was about to reprimand him.

Company Commander Lu suddenly turned around, pulled the regiment commander aside and whispered a few words, the more Commander Wang listened, the more ugly the color on his face became, he turned around and said: "Brother second lieutenant, our soldiers have a little misunderstanding with your people, let's go and see it together?" ”

Yan Ruofei frowned tightly, with bandages hanging on his arms, and followed closely behind the regiment commander, beating drums in his heart, I don't know what kind of trouble these brothers of the 'Thirteen Blood Alliance' have made trouble, it is best not to call him a bad person, and he can't let go of the worries in his heart for a long time along the way.

The soldiers of the first company of the Eighth Route Army retreated to the base area after the blockade, and brought back the wagons that pulled weapons and ammunition. Unexpectedly, as soon as he got together with a few soldiers from the Kuomintang, there was a dispute over weapons and ammunition.

Zheng Sanming, the deputy of the third squad of the 'Thirteen Blood Alliance', when he saw the weapons on the carriage and the two machine guns in the hands of the Eighth Route Army, his eyes were red, and he thought that these treasures that Lao Tzu had exchanged for his life all the way would not be handed over to you so easily, I want to come back before the platoon leader comes back, and I can't make the platoon leader embarrassed at that time.

He walked up to the soldiers of the First Company of the Eighth Route Army and said a little arrogantly: "How is it? Our machine guns are still working, right? Now that the battle is over, isn't it time to leave it to us? ”

As soon as the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army heard Zheng Sanming speak so ugly, a big man with a machine gun in his arms said angrily: "What do you mean? We took our lives to cover your retreat, and sacrificed a few comrades in the battle, not only did you not appreciate it, but you were so domineering. Originally, the company commander ordered to hand over the machine gun to you after coming back, but looking at your virtue, you didn't know how to say such nonsense, which is really chilling, and Lao Tzu didn't give this gun back. ”

Zheng Sanming didn't expect that what he said would make Balu dissatisfied, so he came to coerce people to play Laipi: "Tut-tut, look at you, Tubalu is really worthy of its reputation, it's really poor and sour home, what's wrong?" Do you want to hold our baby and not give it? I think you dare? ”

As soon as the big machine gunner heard Zheng Sanming speak and ridicule the Eighth Route Army, the irrepressible anger in his heart came up, he stepped forward and pointed at Zheng Sanming and shouted: "You kid clean my mouth, if you dare to insult my Eighth Route Army again, I will tell you to lie on the ground." ”

"Hey, hey, it's back to you, brothers, guys, see what the Eight Roads can do to us? I still don't believe it, Lao Tzu is not a big scare, just with your one-third of an acre, you dare to destroy us? Come on? ”

Zheng Sanming's bad habit of being arrogant in the team actually spread here, and he shouted again: "Brothers, don't be afraid, there is a long platoon of us, see who dares to shoot." ”

Both sides put their guns up, pointed their guns at each other, pulled the bolt, and pushed the bullet into loading, with the urge to pull the trigger without saying a word.

The friction between the soldiers of the Kuomintang and the Communist Party caused on a small scale here can be seen at a glance by seeing the big from the small, and the domineering and unrecognizable features of their friendly troops.

At the critical moment when the tension between the two sides was at its peak and was about to explode, two loud shouts came from the south: "Put down your guns for me." ”

With the shouting, several people rushed to him from the south, and Commander Wang shouted solemnly: "The Eighth Route Army listened to my command, stood upright, turned back, walked in unison, and stood still. ”

Yan Ruofei walked up to Zheng Sanming and scolded loudly: "Problem, how can you take the warlord's set to the Eighth Route Army base to spread wild?" Bastard, don't put the gun away yet, wait for me to clean you up, right? ”

Zheng Sanming put away the gun unconvinced, and muttered: "Hmph, the eight roads are not exquisite, and the machine gun will not be returned to us after the battle is over." ”

"You, you, I feel ashamed to have a blood alliance brother like you, the Eighth Route Army saved our lives, you kid is still thinking about those two light machine guns, and your conscience is called a dog to eat? Not to mention two machine guns, even to return our lives, they should all be. ”

Yan Ruofei said, with the support of Liu Cheng and Yan Ruping, climbed into the carriage, stood on it and continued: "Comrades of the Eighth Route Army, the lives of the thirteen soldiers of our 368th Regiment were exchanged for your lives and blood. ”

As he spoke, he folded his legs and shouted, "Brothers, listen to my command, and salute the warriors who sacrificed their lives to save us from Japan." ”

Yan Ruofei's standard modern military salute is particularly solemn in the eyes of the Kuomintang and the Communist Party.

He suddenly remembered the scene of the martyrs who bravely sacrificed their lives for the sake of national security and the interests of the people before the crossing, and the scene of the troops remembering and sending off their comrades-in-arms, which was a solemn and solemn scene, which was unforgettable.

In front of him, in order to cover the retreat of several of their brothers, the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army who bravely killed the enemy and shed blood and sacrificed their lives, it was they who saved themselves with blood and lives, and this blood-stained broad feeling moved him.

Yan Ruofei shouted again with tears in his eyes: "Take off your hat to remember your comrades." ”

The Kuomintang and Communist armies present were stunned, and they didn't know where Yan Ruofei got the etiquette for being so serious and solemn. This was only a brief moment, and the entire soldiers present took off their hats in unison to mourn and remember their fallen comrades.

Yan Ruofei raised his head and didn't know if he was moved, or thought that he was still the platoon commander on duty of the modern military camp recruit corps, and he said unashamedly: "Thank you, comrades." ”

Yan Ruping glanced at Liu Cheng and muttered in a low voice: "This kid is crazy, he is sick in the brain and is not lightly ill, he has to be pulled down quickly, once this matter is reported back to the Kuomintang 368 Regiment, this bastard will be dead, maybe it will affect us." ”

Before the two of them could finish speaking, Yan Ruofei's words below almost made the two of them angry.

Yan Ruofei waved a steel helmet in his hand and continued: "Please hand over the two machine guns in the hands of the Eighth Route Army to our soldiers. ”

Yingzi, who was standing on the side, admired everything Yan Ruofei did in the opening scene, and even she felt that there was brilliance on her face.

But when she heard that she was going to surrender the machine gun in the hands of the Eighth Route Army, she scolded in a hateful whisper: "This little bastard, at the beginning, he still had a kind of demagogy, but I didn't expect him to pave the way for these two machine guns, hmph, it's really not a good thing." ”

Under the order of the regiment commander, the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army handed over the machine guns to them in a feeling of grievance.

At this time, Zheng Sanming, Yan Ruping, and Liu Cheng admired Yan Ruofei even more in their hearts, they didn't expect this kid to come to such a hand, digging out people's hearts with tears, doing evil things with fake compassion, and really special yin and yang arrived at home.

Yan Ruofei looked at the angry soldiers of the Eighth Route Army, eager to tear him apart, and then looked at the soldiers of the 368th Regiment who were proud, with excited eyes, he coughed lightly and then said something, which shocked all the people present.

He suddenly said excitedly: "On behalf of the reconnaissance company of the 368th Regiment, I give these two machine guns to the independent regiment of the Eighth Route Army that is brave and good at fighting to cover us, and I hope that the Kuomintang and the Communist Party will put aside their past suspicions and work together to fight the little devils in this people's war against Japanese imperialism." ”

The soldiers of the Kuomintang and Communist armies below all looked at Yan Ruofei in astonishment, and then the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army burst into warm applause.

Yan Ruofei continued: "In order to show the sincerity of the thirteen soldiers who were rescued by the Eighth Route Army and are still alive, we unanimously agreed to give the Eighth Route Army a large cart of grain and a cart of vegetables. ”

There was another round of applause.

Yan Ruofei was very useful in his heart, at this time, he seemed to be a general on the battlefield, giving orders one by one.

Yan Ruping scolded in a low voice: "Bastard, this kid is really crazy, who does he think he is?" It's over, and no one can escape military justice when they go back this time, and this is already a certainty. ”

Liu Cheng shook his head: "The third platoon commander, I think the platoon commander did the right thing, if we don't be more generous, once the Eighth Route Army is more serious, don't let a carriage leave their base area, and then disarm the guns in our hands, hehe, at that time, if you want to get it back, it will be difficult." ”

Yan Ruping heard Liu Cheng say this, and felt that it made some sense.

But how could they have thought that what Yan Ruofei said below made them feel even more distressed.

Yan Ruofei smiled and waved his hand, and said pretending to be chic: "Why don't I be more generous and clean up the weapons and ammunition on the carriage, no matter how much, the two armies of the Kuomintang and the Communist Party will add two to one and five, which is called 'meeting one side and dividing it in half'." Hehe, comrades of the Eighth Route Army, I can't give any more, please don't laugh, don't be too little, a little heart is not respect, not respect. ”

"Damn, this kid has finished dividing everything, and it's not a respect, it's not a respect, it's not a respect, if you are more generous, do you want us to leave our lives?" Yan Ruping scolded hatefully in his heart.

Commander Wang of the Eighth Route Army jumped into the carriage and stood side by side with Yan Ruofei, he held Yan Ruofei's hands tightly, and said again and again: "Thank you, thank you so much for your generosity." ”

Yan Ruofei was happy in his heart, if he didn't let go of the brothers of the 'Thirteen Blood Alliance', and he still had his own immature ideas to implement, he would actively do the ideological work of these twelve people, join the Eighth Route Army, and even the things in the carriage would be handed over to the Eighth Route Army under the leadership of the sacred party in his mind.

But he would never have thought that what Captain Wang said made his blood boil at the beginning, but the words that followed greatly hurt his heart.