Ye Weicai didn't eat the food sent by Zhao Ziming. In order to entertain distinguished guests, the detachment killed the pigs prepared for the New Year, this Zhao Ziming borrowed flowers to offer Buddha, which was really excessive.

Bai Ling saw that Ye Wei didn't move this basket of food, so she went to add supper to the wounded, at this time Zhao Ziming outside began to make a big noise again, singing a big drama in a ridiculous manner, knocking on the door of the health team, many villagers who had already slept got up to watch the excitement, and finally Wu Changqing came forward to persuade Zhao Ziming to leave.

Zhao Ziming drank too much, and fell asleep with his pillow on his head, and Wu Changqing was not drunk at all, so he held a detachment party committee overnight.

"Comrades, the anti-Japanese war work behind enemy lines in the Jiangbei region has reached a stalemate, and the Kuomintang has done more in-depth and meticulous than us, of course, this does not mean that we have not worked hard, but the gap in strength is too big, Jiangbei is Chen Zikun's old nest, and he is a Kuomintang general, and his appeal and influence far exceed ours, if this continues, our army's strategic goal of entering Jiangbei will be a complete failure."

The members of the party committee nodded solemnly, and what the detachment leader said was very reasonable, in other areas, the Eighth Route Army developed rapidly, but the situation in the Jiangbei area was complicated and difficult to start.

Wu Changqing said: "If we want to develop and grow, we must first mobilize the masses, but this road is too slow, in my opinion, I might as well snatch people from Chen Zikun's hands and pick one or two small troops from him to come over and use them for my use." ”

Ye Xuefeng said: "This is tantamount to pulling teeth from the tiger's mouth, and if it is not good, it will anger Chen Zikun and affect the good situation of cooperation between the Kuomintang and the Communist Party." ”

Wu Changqing said: "It's man-made, isn't Zhao Ziming interesting to Xiao Ye, why don't our party committees help them match, Zhao Ziming has become the son-in-law of our Eighth Route Army, and Chen Zikun has nothing to say." ”

Everyone nodded frequently, and the chief of staff said, "I just don't know what Nurse Ye's attitude is." ”

Wu Changqing said: "Zhao Ziming is good, but his personality is a little rude, but it's not in the way, man, as for Nurse Ye's ideological work, let Xue Feng do it, by the way, Xue Feng, you haven't spoken, do you have any suggestions?" ”

Ye Xuefeng said slowly: "I obey the decision of the organization. ”

Wu Changqing said: "Okay, let's take a look in the party and vote by raising your hands." ”

The members of the party group are all old revolutionaries, big and coarse, and they all raised their hands without thinking much about it, Ye Xuefeng didn't raise his hand in the end, but just got up and said: "Then it's decided, I'll do Nurse Ye's job." ”

Wu Changqing waved his hand: "The meeting is dismissed." Everyone went out with their notebooks and teacups, leaving Ye Xuefeng alone, he sat quietly for a while, got up and went out, the cold air woke his mind.

Ye Xuefeng, Ye Xuefeng, you are a revolutionary, not an ordinary person, revolutionaries are born to sacrifice, let alone sacrifice personal happiness, even if you die!

Thinking of this, he suddenly brightened, but the pain was still quietly pressed in the bottom of his heart.

……

Early the next morning, there was another knock on the door of the health team, and the wounded all quipped: "Xiao Yezi, Commander Zhao is looking for you again." ”

Ye Weiwei didn't sleep well all night, tossing and turning all night, both eyes were red, he couldn't hold back anymore at the moment, he walked out angrily and opened the door and was about to scold, but he saw that it was Political Commissar Ye who was standing at the door.

"Brother Ye, why are you here?"

"Xiao Ye, I have something to say to you alone, let's find a secluded place." Ye Xuefeng's eyes were swollen, and he didn't seem to sleep much at night.

At the same time, Zhao Ziming was also woken up by the orderlies, saying that the captain of the martial arts detachment had something to do with him.

Zhao Ziming didn't sleep enough, he was very impatient, and when he saw Wu Changqing, he said: "If you have something to say, I still want to sleep back." ”

Wu Changqing said: "Commander Zhao, are we friends?" ”

Zhao Ziming yawned: "Of course it's a friend, otherwise I wouldn't have helped you save people." ”

Wu Changqing said: "Since we are friends with all sincerity, then I will open the skylight and say something bright, I hope that Commander Zhao and your troops will join the Eighth Route Army and resist Japan under the leadership of ***." ”

Zhao Ziming's lazy eyes suddenly became fierce: "Let me join your Daqingshan detachment and be under your command?" ”

Wu Changqing said: "You can participate in the leadership of the detachment. ”

"Hmph, what should I be, company commander, battalion commander?"

"No, if you want, I'll give you the position of detachment leader."

"Giving up the position of the boss, are you so generous?"

Wu Changqing smiled: "There may be some misunderstandings, we are different from bandits, we are organized and led by a unified organization, the detachment is under the leadership of the Jiangbei Special Committee, and we are all under the leadership of Comrade Mao Zedong. ”

Zhao Ziming sneered: "What you say is better than what you sing, I know your set very well, fighting inwardly, it is more deadly than fighting outsiders, you *** Eighth Route Army, I can't afford to climb high." ”

Wu Changqing said: "I have also heard about Lingzun's affairs, which are special events in a special historical period, and our party is also constantly improving. ”

……

In the small courtyard of the health team, Ye Wei's body was stiff and her heart was even colder, and she asked in a cold voice: "Political commissar, is this what you mean, or is this what the organization means?" ”

Ye Xuefeng turned his back to her and resolutely said: "The meaning of the organization is what I mean." ”

Ye Wei took a deep breath and stroked his hair: "Okay, I understand, but I have a question, I won't go with him if I don't ask clearly." ”

Ye Xuefeng didn't dare to look at her and said, "You say." ”

Ye Wei was silent for a while, and said quietly: "I want to know, have you ever liked me in your heart?" ”

Ye Xuefeng said without hesitation: "No, I have always treated you as a sister." Saying this, he seemed to hear the sound of glass breaking, and he knew that it was Ye Wei's heartbreak.

……

In the team headquarters, Wu Changqing was still trying to persuade Zhao Ziming to join the Eighth Route Army, but the other party recognized the reason for death, but he didn't agree, and he could only get an answer when he said that his mouth was dry, no way!

Suddenly, a cold voice came from outside: "If I promise to marry you, are you willing to join the Eighth Route Army?" ”

Immediately after, Ye Wei and Ye Xuefeng walked in, the little nurse was facing the sky, the corners of her eyes were slightly red, and there were faint traces of tears on her face.

Zhao Ziming was annoyed on the spot: "Fuck! Who forced you! Lao Tzu killed him, I, Zhao Ziming, like you, but I am not a bandit, I can't rob relatives, I am not a party stick, I can't arrange other people's marriages, Ye Wei, it doesn't matter if you don't like me, I won't be difficult for you, I know that in fact, what you like is Ye Xuefeng. ”

As he spoke, he pulled out the box cannon and put it against Ye Xuefeng's head, this scene was so sudden that the onlookers had no time to react.

"Don't!" Ye Wei screamed.

Wu Changqing said in a deep voice: "Commander Zhao, don't do it!" The guards and Zhao Ziming's guards drew their guns and faced each other, the room was already narrow, and the muzzles of both sides were on each other's heads.

Ye Xuefeng was awe-inspiring.

Zhao Ziming said: "Ye Kai, my father's matter, I won't settle accounts with you today, but I can't care about Nurse Ye's matter, if you are a man, don't hurt people's hearts, if you don't agree to marry her today, I will shoot you Chen Shimei's dog head!" ”

Everyone was dumbfounded, Zhao Ziming is really a good man with a true temperament, dare to love and hate, and be happy to enmity and hatred.

"Commander Zhao, if you have something to say slowly, you put down the gun first." Wu Changqing persuaded.

Zhao Ziming was energetic: "Everyone is here today, I will preside over this justice, Ye Kai, you hurry up, say, do you marry Nurse Ye or not?" ”

Ye Xuefeng looked directly into Zhao Ziming's eyes: "You just said that you won't arrange other people's marriages, are you farting, why are you arranging my marriage?" ”

"You!" Zhao Ziming's eyes widened, and he wanted to pull the trigger fiercely, but he couldn't do it.

The matter was so troublesome that it couldn't end, and in the end, Bai Ling came in and persuaded him, and Zhao Ziming withdrew his hand, and threw down a sentence, whoever dares to bully Nurse Ye will have someone's head. Then he rode away with his men.

The matter of persuading Zhao Ziming's department to join the Eighth Route Army was so yellow, Wu Changqing couldn't regret it, he even messed up the mandarin duck spectrum, arranged the person that Political Commissar Ye liked to Zhao Ziming, and thought that he had done a good deed. He found Ye Xuefeng for review, and Political Commissar Ye just smiled faintly and said You misunderstood, there is really nothing between me and Nurse Ye.

He is telling the truth, even if there was some hazy love in the girl's heart before, after the blow of this incident, it is gone, since then Ye Wei seems to have changed a person, the lively and smiling innocent and cute little leaf is gone, replaced by a taciturn, hard-working Eighth Route Army hygienist.

The Daqingshan detachment belonged to the armed forces behind enemy lines and was under the leadership of the Jiangbei Special Committee, and both Wu Changqing and Ye Xuefeng wrote a review requesting the leadership to punish them.

At the beginning of 1940, it snowed heavily for seven days in a row, and the weather was extremely cold when the snow melted, and the old generation said that it had not been so cold for at least 50 years, and the houses in the countryside of Nantai were burned down by the Japanese invaders, and the houses built temporarily were not enough to live in, and many livestock and frail old people and children froze to death.

The specially appointed traffic officer sent a letter in which he criticized the detachment, but it was not for the sake of messing up the mandarin duck spectrum, but because the work behind the enemy line was not effective and it was already far behind other areas, and the leadership instructed that it was necessary to open up the situation in a short period of time, expand the base area, expand the size of the troops, and seize the vacuum behind the enemy lines.

Wu Changqing and Ye Xuefeng were very ashamed, entertained the traffic officer for dinner, and inquired about the news in the city by the way.

The traffic officer gnawed on the wowotou and said that when he came all the way from Beitai, he saw the truck team of the Japanese devils going south like a long dragon, the canopy was tightly covered, and it seemed to be full of soldiers, and there were more than a dozen mountain guns behind the truck, and the most frightening thing was that there were two ironclad cars.

"The devils may have made a big move recently, I don't know which village is going to be unlucky, I hope it is not for our Eighth Route Army, the gun shoots the first bird, I guess they are going to the Kuomintang, let's just watch the excitement when the time comes." Traffic Officer Road.

Wu Changqing and Ye Xuefeng glanced at each other, their expressions were very serious, the Japanese invaders deliberately chose the midwinter season when the water turned into ice to retaliate, this is to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, yes, they should be going to Chen Zikun's Anti-Japanese National Salvation Alliance, but Jiangbei is different from other regions, the cooperation between the Kuomintang and the Communist Party is quite harmonious, the Eighth Route Army and the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Army are interdependent, if the Kuomintang is swept away, the end of the Daqingshan detachment will not be far away.

"Quick, let the messenger go to the bitter water well for a trip, let them be vigilant and guard against the sneak attack of the devils." Wu Changqing said.

Ye Xuefeng said: "There are also Longwangzhai and Zhao Ziming, and they will also send someone to go." ”

Wu Changqing looked at him, patted him on the shoulder, and nodded.

Three war horses galloped out of the Niuma Village, stepping on the thick snow towards the village where the Anti-Japanese Salvation Coalition Army was stationed.