Zhao Ziming was furious. Pulling out their legs to chase after them to beat people, the two children also seemed to run to the door of the health team and shouted: "Sister Xiaoyezi, help." ”

Ye Wei came out of the health team with red eyes, and saw Zhao Ziming grab a member of the children's group, wave a big slap, and hurriedly shouted: "Stop!" ”

Zhao Ziming put down his slap and said with a smile: "What, I'm teasing him with me." As he spoke, he let go of the child.

The two children ran behind Ye Wei and stuck out their tongues at him and winked.

Ye Wei asked coldly, "What are you doing in Niumazhuang?" ”

Zhao Ziming raised the pocket containing the bullet casing and said, "What, I'll send you something." ”

Ye Wei scoffed, now the Eighth Route Army has changed its guns, captured a batch of weapons and ammunition in the county, Chen Zikun has allocated a batch of materials, the soldiers of the guard company have changed to brand new 38 guns, and the bullet belt is also full of Huang Chengcheng's real bullets, although the military factory is still processing reloading bullets, but it is far less urgent than before.

"Who is rare." Ye Wei rolled his eyelids, hugged his arms and asked, "What are you looking for me?" ”

Zhao Ziming was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks: "What, let's go out for a walk." ”

Ye Wei smiled angrily: "Do you think I'm as idle as you, I'm working." ”

Zhao Ziming was speechless.

Ye Wei said impatiently: "Is there anything else, if it's okay, I'll go in." ”

Zhao Ziming was anxious, and yelled: "Can't I come to you if it's okay, I'm just rare to you, what's wrong, I just want to deal with you, what's wrong, okay, you can give me a word!" ”

It was noon, and the villagers were all squatting at the door with big bowls to watch the excitement, pointing and poking Ye Wei's face red, and bowed his head and said, "Come in and say, don't be embarrassed outside." ”

Pulled Zhao Ziming into the courtyard of the health team, and sent the two children's members away, and said, "Commander Zhao, please don't come to me in the future, it's impossible for me to be with you." ”

Zhao Ziming said: "Why do you say this, do you have someone in your heart?" Who is it? There was a fierce glint in his eyes.

Ye Wei said: "Whether there is anyone in my heart has nothing to do with you, you are a bandit, I am the Eighth Route Army, our well water does not violate the river water." ”

Zhao Ziming said: "I am not a bandit, I am the commander of the Seventh Route of the Jiangbei Anti-Japanese National Salvation Alliance appointed by Commander-in-Chief Chen. ”

Ye Wei said disdainfully: "That is the Kuomintang recalcitrant army, no different from bandits, and our *** Eighth Route Army is not all the way." ”

Zhao Ziming said: "What you said is not right, do you understand the cooperation between the Kuomintang and the Communist Party, I am the national army, you are the first, we are combined, then the beating is the cooperation of the Kuomintang and the Communist Party, Chairman Jiang and your Chairman Mao can cooperate, can't we cooperate?" ”

Ye Wei blushed: "Phew, the dog can't spit out ivory in its mouth." ”

Zhao Ziming said with a smile: "I can't say it, little sister, I'll be honest with you, since the first time I saw you, I liked you, no matter if you eat and sleep, even when you beat the Japanese, I think about you when you can't eat, I can see you, and I can eat three bowls when I go back." ”

Ye Wei whispered: "Rice bucket." ”

Zhao Ziming said: "Little sister, you ......"

Ye Wei interrupted him and said: "Don't say anything, Lao Zhang of our detachment was arrested by the Japanese gendarmerie when he was purchasing in Beitai, if you can save him, I will ......"

"Will you be my daughter-in-law?" Zhao Ziming's eyes lit up.

"If you want to be beautiful, I will consider associating with you." Ye Weidao.

"It's a trivial matter, you can see." Zhao Ziming turned around and left, and met Ye Xuefeng coming in, followed by two members of the children's group.

"Ziming is here, come and sit in my room." Ye Xuefeng Road.

"Not available." Zhao Ziming passed by him with a cold face and left.

Ye Xuefeng sighed and asked Ye Wei: "Nurse Ye, what is Zhao Ziming doing here?" ”

Ye Wei's face turned red again: "He...... Brother Ye, in fact, Zhao Ziming is a good person. ”

Ye Xuefeng said: "I know he is a good person, he used to be a Red Army soldier. ”

Ye Wei was stunned: "What, Zhao Ziming was a Red Army!" ”

"Yes, it was before the Long March, in the Jiangxi Soviet District, his father was a senior cadre of the party, who had been engaged in work behind enemy lines for a long time, and was mistakenly killed as an AB regiment during the rebellion, so Zhao Ziming misunderstood the party and left the army."

Ye Wei thought for a while and said, "Brother Ye, you know him so you know him, where were you at that time?" ”

Ye Xuefeng felt that his face was hot, and said slowly: "At that time, I worked in the security department of the Political Department. ”

Ye Wei opened her mouth wide, although she was very short in the military, she also knew what the security department was for, presumably Zhao Ziming's father died in the hands of Political Commissar Ye.

The scenes of the past came to mind, at that time Ye Xuefeng was still called Ye Kai, because of his excellent political quality, he was elected to the Security Department of the Political Department as a security officer, after Zhao Dahai was arrested, the organization asked him to report and expose Zhao's criminal evidence, he suffered for three days and remained silent, if it were not for the leadership of the Security Department as a guarantee, he would have almost been reinstated.

Zhao Ziming didn't know about this matter, and always thought that Ye Xuefeng would not save him when he saw death, and the righteous brothers would break off their righteousness, and they were like strangers.

Just now, two members of the children's group came to report that the big bandit Zhao Ziming had come to bully Nurse Ye, so they asked themselves to hurry up and take a look, and they wanted to take the opportunity to explain clearly, but they still couldn't open their mouths when they met, because this experience was also an indelible pain in Ye Xuefeng's heart that could not be relieved.

"Comrade Xiao Ye, you can continue to work if it's okay." Ye Xuefeng turned around and went back to the detachment conference room, Wu Changqing was presiding over the military meeting to rescue Lao Zhang, the room was full of smoke, everyone was worried, and there was no good way.

Lao Zhang's name is Zhang Qiqi, who used to work as a skilled worker in the Kuomintang Gongxian Military Factory, and later joined the Eighth Route Army, specializing in weapon research and development and manufacturing, and is an indispensable talent for the detachment.

"Comrade Zhang Qiqi is the treasure of the detachment, without him, the military factory will not be able to turn up, and the soldiers will have no ammunition to fight the enemy, so I must save people at all costs!" Wu Changqing knocked on the table.

The comrades are at a loss, smoking hard, Beitai is a big city, there are a large number of devils stationed, it is impossible to storm and rob the prison, if they are caught by the traitor detective team, they can still think of a way through their connections, and if they are arrested by the gendarmerie, they can only resign themselves to fate.

Ye Xuefeng said: "Chen Zikun has been operating in Beitai for many years, and it is said that Mayor Xiao Lang is his old friend, and I think it can be dredged through his relationship. ”

Wu Changqing said: "Okay, prepare the horse, I'll go to General Chen." ”

……

Zhao Ziming remembered Ye Wei's words, did not return to the station, and went directly to Beitai with a horse whip, it was already evening when he arrived at the place, he found a carriage and horse shop outside the city, handed the horse to the man, and explained: "Take good feed and feed, one less horsehair is the only one you ask." ”

Seeing that he was wearing a black leather coat and a box cannon at his waist, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to come out, and carefully served his war horse, Zhao Ziming strode to the counter and shot out two oceans: "The shopkeeper, one upper room, and then help me find the clothes of the common people, don't be too good, half old will be done." ”

"Okay, let's go to the room." The shopkeeper said with a smile on his face.

When the fierce guest entered the room, the man came over and said, "Boss, this person is not good, maybe this is it." As he spoke, he gave his thumb and forefinger and drew the word eight.

"Maybe it's the Eighth Road, maybe it's Chen Dashuai's people, maybe it's a bandit, anyway, we can't afford to mess with it, so be careful." The shopkeeper said with a sad face.

After resting all night, the next morning, the guy went upstairs with a set of black cloth cotton robes and knocked on the door: "Guest officer, the clothes have been delivered." ”

"Come in."

The young man pushed the door in, and saw that the guest was sitting at the table to wipe the gun, the shiny Changmiao box cannon was dismantled, and he wiped it carefully with a cotton cloth, and the bullets of Huang Chengcheng were scattered on the table, how dare he talk nonsense, put down his clothes and went out tremblingly.

"Stop!" Zhao Ziming snorted.

The young man shook in fright, clamped his legs, and almost urinated.

Zhao Ziming walked over and looked at him twice, suddenly took off the man's felt hat, and turned around twice on his fingertips: "I'll borrow this for two days." ”

"Done, done." How dare the young man say half a word.

Zhao Ziming took out a big ocean and stuffed it in his hand: "Don't borrow it in vain, give you money." He grinned, revealing two rows of snow-white teeth.

After putting on a felt hat, putting on a cotton robe, and trying his best to restrain the anger on his body, Zhao Ziming went into the city with a bag on his back, Beitai is a big city, there is no risk of guerrilla harassment, and the public security is quite good.

Zhao Ziming came to the vicinity of the gendarmerie, only to see the courtyard of the deep house, the wall is extremely high, the door is piled with sandbags, machine guns, there are sharp bowl stubble and power grids on the wall, you can hear the barking of wolf dogs from a long distance, it is said that the gendarmerie likes to feed dogs with human flesh, and several wolf dogs have red eyes, which are more powerful than wolves.

It is impossible to storm by force, even if you have three heads and six arms, you can't withstand the hordes of gendarmes, and even if you rescue people, you can't escape, you have to find another way.

Back at the inn, Zhao Ziming asked for a pot of white wine, a plate of braised beef, and drank the stuffy wine, the more he thought about it, the more he had a headache, Ye Wei, this little girl was so hateful, she found such a difficult job for her brother, it was terrible, if she really rescued Lao Zhang this time, look at what she said, hum, you must kiss her twice, and prick her little face with her hard beard, thinking of this, Zhao Ziming had a smile on his face.

After drinking, I went downstairs with a flask to drink, and heard the shopkeeper chatting with people, saying that the Japanese foreign companies in the city had monopolized the kerosene business, and the price had risen by several points, so I had to buy it there, and no one else had to sell it.

"Alas, the Japanese occupy our place, not to mention, but also rob us Chinese business, this day is really getting more and more difficult." The shopkeeper looked up and saw Zhao Ziming, and hurriedly put on a smiling face: "Guest officer, what do you want?" ”

"I heard you say that Japan is a foreign company, where is it?" Zhao Ziming asked casually.

"On Bo'ai Street, the façade of the original Mobil Oil Company is now called Mitsui & Co."

"How many Japanese are there?"

"I don't know, there are four or five common, and there are more than a dozen Chinese guys, the manager of the foreign bank is surnamed Sakai, in his forties, and he came with his wife and children......"

Before the shopkeeper finished speaking, Zhao Ziming had already thrown down the empty wine jug and went out.