CHAPTER IX 3
As night fell, the silver-white moonlight sprinkled on the ground, the crickets hidden in the grass made a mournful cry, and the surrounding grass and trees were no longer as clear and realistic as in the daytime, and there was a mysterious and vague color inside and out. But the good times did not last long, and the bright moon shadow suddenly dimmed, and a bitter wind rolled in the air, whistling and desolate, suffocating, and after a while it returned to its previous calm. After entering the night, Jinyang Lake is like a huge mirror, and the waves are not alarmed. A mist like green smoke rose slightly on the surface of the lake, and Fang Shan in the distance could only faintly distinguish a layer of gray mountain shadow at this time.
Yoshio Iwamatsu, commander of the Japanese First Army in Jin, stood behind the window of his office, looking thoughtfully at the secluded waters of Jinyang Lake. The current situation in North China is as turbulent and unpredictable as the mist hanging over the surface of a lake.
The North China Front Command has sent a number of telegrams, and clearly pointed out that the first task of the First Army stationed in Jin at present is to send a crack force to find the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army and the headquarters of the 129th Division of the Eighth Route Army as quickly as possible, and to report the specific location and coordinates to the North China Front Headquarters. After the incident, Tada Jun, commander of the North China Front, will personally command and launch an unprecedented encirclement and suppression operation against the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army and the garrison of the 129th Division of the Eighth Route Army.
Among the combat units of the First Army, only the secret service department under Kimura Jiwu can take on this important task. Because whether it is firearms equipment, individual soldier quality or reaction ability, the members of the secret service department are far superior to ordinary army soldiers, they are the trump cards of the first army, and they are the best of the best.
Because of the stakes, success or failure will rewrite the future situation in North China. As the supreme commander of the First Army stationed in Jin, Iwamatsu Yoshio has the unshirkable responsibility to meet the interests of Kimura Jiwu Michiaki's operation face to face, and he must not make the slightest mistake. Once the information was wrong and the headquarters and main force of the Eighth Route Army were released, the colleagues of the First Army could not atone for their crimes even if they died.
Kimura Jiwu changed into a brand new military uniform, and the cowhide military boots under his feet were polished, and he made a "click, click" sound when he walked on the road.
"Report!" Kimura Jiwu walked into the office, knocked his feet, and saluted.
"Kimura-kun, do you know why I called you here late at night?" Yoshio Iwamatsu asked mysteriously, still facing out the window.
Kimura Jiwu said bluntly: "I don't know the specific situation, but I know the work and rest time of His Excellency the General, and according to the past habits, the General should have already fallen asleep at this time." According to the preliminary judgment, it must be a trivial matter that can make His Excellency the General unable to sleep. β
"To tell you the truth, the rat infestation in North China has become more and more rampant recently, which has made the North China Front Command and our First Army colleagues unbearable, and Commander Tada Jun has repeatedly instructed our First Army to come up with a good strategy to catch rats as soon as possible.
"This is very simple, since the rat infestation is rampant in North China, please call Commander Tada Jun directly and persuade him to put cats on the land of the entire North China region."
Iwamatsu Yoshio turned around, his hands behind his back, and the handful of beard above his lips trembled slightly. He was sitting behind his desk, then put his hands on the table and asked, "If the Eighth Route Army in North China is compared to rats, and Kimura-kun's secret service is compared to cats, then how long will it take Kimura-kun to completely eliminate these rats that are constantly causing us trouble?" β
"If Your Excellency the General can give me twenty years and make sure that the Secret Service is fully staffed, I think it's still possible. But what I'm concerned about is whether our country and our military will survive in China for another 20 years. Jitake Kimura replied humorously.
Yoshio Iwamatsu also smiled back: "It seems that Kimura Jiwu is pessimistic about the prospects of our army's war, and to be honest, my thoughts are the same. The situation in China is different from that in Europe, and although we have occupied large areas of the city, the fighting and resistance around the mountains and villages has never stopped, but has intensified over the past few years. As early as the second year of the Showa era, Prime Minister Tanaka mentioned in a secret recital to the emperor entitled "The Empire's Positive Fundamental Policy Toward Manchuria": If you want to conquer China, you must first conquer Manchuria; If you want to conquer the world, you must first conquer China! It can be seen from this that China's strategic significance to our military is far-reaching both now and in the future. Once our army is defeated, it will not be able to fight again for 20 years, and once our army wins, it will be able to dominate the whole of Asia. But for now, the endurance of the Chinese has far exceeded our expectations. If we don't want to come up with a foolproof plan, I'm afraid that this strategic idea of the imperial top will only be reduced to fantasy in the end......"
Kimura Jiwu narrowed his eyes and said with a full sense of anger: "With all due respect, Your Excellency, instead of worrying about the future and fate of the empire here, you should make adjustments to the current situation between us and the enemy. In my opinion, the primary task of the North China Army at present is to innovate its tactics, and judging from our experience in dealing with the government army and its local units in China over the past few years, the enemy has found a way to deal with the traditional offensive of our army. The 'cage policy' and the 'three-light policy' concocted by Commander Tada Jun are the best proof that the Eighth Route Army in North China was not wiped out as a result, but became stronger. In the just-concluded 'anti-sweeping' campaign alone, the main forces of the Eighth Route Army exceeded 100 regiments and had a strength of 400,000 troops. Shouldn't such an astonishing figure still attract the attention of the top brass of the North China Army? β
"Kimura-kun, you should know what I have always stood for, and what I value has always been a policy toward China that focuses on inducing surrender and supplementing offense. It's just that I underestimated the blood and backbone of the officers of China, who did not succumb as easily as the Imperial Allied Army troops under our command. On the contrary, we should always be ready for the other dog to jump off the wall. At present, it seems that the policy of inducing Yan Xishan to surrender is not very clever. Kimura-kun is far-sighted, since he dares to propose to innovate the tactics of North China, he must naturally be ingenious and well-informed, please give me advice. Iwamatsu Yoshio looked at Kimura Jiwu calmly, the nasolabial folds extending below the nose were getting deeper and deeper, and the whole person looked a lot more vicissitudes.
"General, I have heard many rumors in the army lately that the North China Front Command intends to launch a large-scale clean-up campaign against the head of the Eighth Route Army Headquarters. Kimura has the courage to ask, is this true? β
"It's true, it's true. Commander Tada Jun sent many telegrams instructing and urging me to dispatch a crack unit as soon as possible to go deep into the base areas behind enemy lines of the Eighth Route Army and find the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army and the headquarters of the 129th Division of the Eighth Route Army. Remember, what Commander Tada wants is not a vague data, but accurate positioning and coordinates. At that time, the North China Army will carry out a sweeping campaign against the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army and the headquarters of the 129th Division. Commander Tada has clearly told me on the phone that this sweep is different from the past, and the specific scale will be reversed. For this reason, I have specially recommended Kimura-kun and your secret service department to His Excellency the Commander, and I hope that Kimura-kun will not refuse. As he spoke, Yoshio Iwamatsu handed a telegram on the table to the other party.
After receiving the telegram, Kimura Jiwu read it roughly, and a trace of doubt appeared on his face: "Operation C? β
Iwamatsu Yoshio stood up and nodded his head: "That's right, this reconnaissance operation has been approved at the high-level meeting of the North China Front, and the operational deployment was formulated by Commander Tada Jun himself. In addition to the current combatants of the Secret Service, I will also add an additional group of interpreters and secret services composed of Chinese people, a total of eighteen people, who will be assigned to the combat sequence of the Secret Service to carry out tasks with you. I would like to remind you that, during your mission, you must abandon the methods of warfare and adopt a completely new approach. According to the information provided by our army's internal line, the Eighth Route has recently suddenly stepped up its scrutiny of foreign spies. To be on the safe side, before the start of the operation, all members of the special forces from Kimura-kun to the bottom must wear the uniforms of the Eighth Route Army, and the weapons equipped with not all of them are Type 38 rifles, but also have Hanyang-made and Zhongzheng. Of course, there are also light machine guns, but only two, plus four light grenadiers and a small wireless communication machine. In addition, in order to strengthen the tacit understanding and combat efficiency among the various combat groups, the Special Services Department needs to temporarily reduce its establishment from the original six combat groups to four, and as for the appointment of these four commanders, Kimura-kun will personally check the time. β
"There is a question, if my secret service department finds and approaches the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army or the 129th Division of the Eighth Route Army, can I attack it? I'm confident that I can destroy the Eight-Way Leader Mechanism. Takeshi Kimura highlighted his irrepressible excitement.
Iwamatsu Yoshio shook his head slightly: "No, Kimura-kun, you have to remember that this operation is different from the past, your identity is no longer a member of the special forces, but a soldier of the Eighth Route Army. You must forget who you are as a Japanese soldier, and the firearms and equipment you carry this time are far from being as strong as they used to be. Once you act rashly and fail to attack the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army, you will let the surrounding Eighth Route Army surround your troops from all sides, and I think that even if the individual combat capability of the Special Forces Department is strong, it will not be able to withstand the fierce attacks of the Eighth Route one round after another. If the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army senses the danger and moves the head of the organization, the purpose of your visit will be meaningless. Kimura-kun, I hope you can understand my hard work, don't be impulsive, and think about the overall situation. Of course, it is also possible to carry out a proper attack on the local troops of the Eighth Route on the way to retreat, which is understandable, and it can be regarded as a worthwhile trip for your troops. β
Kimura put the telegram back on the table and gave a standard military salute: "Your Excellency General, rest assured, all of us in our Secret Service Department will not fail in their mission, do their best to complete this mission, and will never disappoint the expectations of Commander Tada Jun and His Excellency the General!" β
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Gao Ya suddenly felt sleepless tonight, so he put on his coat and read the novella "Border City" written by Shen Congwen by the faint light of the half-candle on the table. This is a story based on the border town of Chadong at the junction of Sichuan and Hunan in the 30s of the 20th century, vividly depicting the unique customs and customs of Xiangxi, as well as the beauty of the soul and the clarity of human nature, that is, the story of the old boatman, granddaughter Cuicui, the eldest son of the ship's chief Tianbao and an old yellow dog with human nature. While expressing human nature and love, the novel directly points to the longing and yearning for a better life. In this special era of ups and downs, male superiority and inferiority, and wars, the synopsis of the story is better like a crystal dew soaked in this turbid and complex land, as if pregnant with the hope of tomorrow......
This is Gao Ya's favorite novel, especially the sympathy and appreciation for the ship's girl Cuicui's loneliness from her girlhood to her later yearning and expectation of hazy love. She couldn't help but feel a little disappointed that the man she had been thinking about for more than ten years was so unfamiliar when she met again. From Yang Longfei's awakening to the present, the communication between the two of them has been pitiful, and almost all of them are spent in quarrels, which makes Gao Ya only feel a heart jam.
Yang Longfei is not a heartless person as Gao Ya thought in his heart, but he just let this long military years re-wash his past state of mind, and then change his character. For more than ten years, there are not many old classmates and comrades-in-arms left. If the students who graduated from the fifth phase of Huangpu live to this day, they are basically officers at the brigade and regiment levels, and most of them belong to the mainstay of contemporary China's national defense forces. It's a pity that many of them are no longer there, and some died in the battle to encircle and suppress the Red Army in the Shaanxi-Gansu region; Some died on the Songhu battlefield and the Nanjing battlefield; Some people died at the hands of the Second Military Command Department before they even had time to show their skills on the battlefield.
There is a saying that "ten years are a flick of a finger, and the hurried past is like a cloud". From 1926 to today, 14 years have passed. Fourteen years have changed the current world pattern, the course of history, and the fate of all mankind. Of course, this is also enough to change a person's character. In Yang Longfei's view, only people who are accustomed to seeing life and death are equipped with the kind of perception he currently has. Life is impermanent, life is short, in this troubled time, everyone's fate is no longer in their own hands as in peacetime, maybe one day they will die in a battle, not even a last word will be left.
Others don't say it, but they say that their old commander when they were on the Songhu battlefield βββ the late General Cai Bingyan, the former commander of the 201st Brigade of the 67th Division. At that time, Yang Longfei had just led the troops to withdraw from Luodian to recuperate, when he heard the bad news that Brigade Commander Cai led his troops to charge but unfortunately died of a bullet. He immediately led the death squad to rush to the front-line position to cover the soldiers of the 402nd Regiment to snatch the body of Brigade Commander Cai and go back to collect the remains. This is the third brigade commander he has ever experienced since entering the army, and he is by far the most important boss to date. In the battle of Luodian that year, the 25th regiment was almost exhausted, and the corpses of the front-line positions were all over the field, and the battalion directly led by Yang Longfei was on the list of more than 1,000 soldiers, from the regiment commander to the soldiers. But Brigade Commander Cai didn't believe that Yang Longfei died like this, so he organized a commando team to go deep into the front-line position and find him out of the pile of dead people. According to Yang Longfei's words: Brigade Commander Cai had a life-saving grace for him, judging from the scene at that time, the battle situation was completely out of control, and the Japanese heavy army group pressed the border, and almost all aircraft artillery, tank combat vehicles, and motorized clusters were used. That is, Brigade Commander Cai did not believe in evil, and led the commando team to pull him out of several layers of corpses under the Japanese artillery, and went through three hours of rescue and nearly 12 days of recuperation. Otherwise, the commander of the Independent Regiment of the 385th Brigade of the Eighth Route Army today may be someone else. It is no exaggeration to say that Brigade Commander Cai has the grace of reinvention for himself.
Yang Longfei tossed and turned and didn't know why, just like Gao Ya, he just couldn't sleep. So he got up and opened the nearby row of cabinets, rummaging through them layer after layer, causing a jingle in the room.
The endless noise pulled Gao Ya out of the sea of books, and she looked back and saw Yang Longfei tinkering back and forth in the cupboard, so she asked strangely, "What are you looking for?" β
"Comrade Dean, where is your game of chess?" Yang Longfei continued to pick up intently.
"What are you looking for chess at night, let's rest quickly." Elegant persuasion.
Yang Longfei pursed his lips and buried himself with a gun and a stick: "That's so embarrassing, your Dean Gao is busy with work in the morning, and he doesn't forget to read books at night." Living under the same roof, we can't delay learning, right? Isn't that a drag on your dean? We have never discounted our work, let alone be a head shorter than others...... Eh, haha, found it! As he spoke, he took out an unopened "Old Knife" cigarette from the cupboard.
Gao Ya fixed her eyes and suddenly became angry, she rushed to Yang Longfei and roared: "I said, why are you so rude? Who told you to rummage through other people's things? Give me the cigarettes! β
Yang Longfei reacted quickly, and before Gao Ya could reach out, he put the cigarette behind him and tucked it with the quilt: "How did you say this?" What do you call someone else's stuff? I have long heard from Nurse Wang that this is a condolence gift sent to me by the elder Zhang of the 770th regiment, an authentic 'old knife brand'. Do you smoke? If you smoke, I'll give you this cigarette......"
Gao Ya didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and warned bluntly: "You don't talk nonsense, this cigarette is reserved for smoking after you recover from injury and return to the team." Don't you want to be discharged from the hospital early? Then you can bear with me! I said ugly things in the front, as long as the injury report does not come down for a day, you are not allowed to touch me with cigarettes and alcohol! You just need to give me a little bit of it, and don't want a recovery report! Don't think I'm scaring you, I do what I say! β
Yang Longfei looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water: "I was really said by you, anyway, there haven't been any fights recently, and I'm idle, I'm just thinking about staying in the hospital for a few more days...... Besides, you can't blame me, there's a cabinet in the corner of the opposite wall, why don't you put the cigarette in there? If you put it in there, I really won't be able to find it, don't forget, we're still on crutches...... We are all revolutionary comrades-in-arms, so I won't be polite to you, Dean Gao is free......"
Gao Ya gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence: "Forget it...... you to death"
Yang Longfei was not angry, but had a successful conspiracy face. He took the cigarette out of the quilt, and after skillfully tearing open the package, he pulled out a cigarette and held it in his mouth. What he didn't expect was that after rummaging through the entire coat and trouser pockets, he found a serious problem, there was no fire on his body!
Yang Longfei scolded in his heart:, this is the answer to the old saying, if people are unlucky, they will stuff their teeth when they drink cold water! The cigarettes are all in my mouth, what the is no fire?
Thinking of Gao Ya's angry appearance just now, he said that there was no hope of asking her for fire, so he had to get off the donkey. Yang Longfei reluctantly stuffed the cigarette back into the cigarette case with the cigarette in his mouth, and smiled bitterly for his behavior just now: "Comrade Dean is right in his criticism, since we are recuperating in the hospital, we have to obey the arrangements of the comrades in the hospital." Not to mention the regiment commander, even the division commander can't come by his own temperament. Forget it, I won't smoke this cigarette...... Alas, Dean Gao, you've been reading that book for a long time, if you're tired of reading it, how about we play chess? β
Gao Ya also understood Yang Longfei's thoughts, and directly rejected him: "I don't have chess here......"
"Dean Gao, this is your fault. If you don't know how to play chess, you can just say it, what do you think you're fooling us disabled people for? Our party has always paid attention to seeking truth from facts, and you must not be on par with our ideologically backward comrades, as that will delay your future. Yang Longfei said with a wicked smile.
Gao Ya was anxious when she heard this, she closed the book and stood up and said, "What about delaying the future?" Isn't it just playing chess? It's like no one but you can! Before she could finish speaking, she pulled out a chessboard from the gap between her desk and the wall, and a bag of chess pieces from a drawer. Then he walked directly to Yang Longfei, spread the chessboard on the bed, put the chess pieces aside, and said, "Come on, I want to see how much you have attainments......
Yang Longfei said with a smile while playing chess with a straight face: "I can't talk about attainments, anyway, it's not a stinky chess basket." I'm not like Director Wang of your Political Department, I'm not modest at all, and I'm embarrassed to come out and show off without even understanding the rules of chess? The last time I saw him playing chess with Yu Xiucai of the 769 regiment in the courtyard in the pavilion, I went over to watch it for a while. In my opinion, they are half a catty to eight taels to lift them! I said at the time, what kind of master are you two pretending to be with sorghum flowers? Is this chess you playing? Instead of wasting time here, it is better to go to the quilt factory to learn embroidery, and maybe you can solve your own personal problems by the way. Yu Xiucai's kid is familiar with me, and when I heard it, I didn't want to, and I was stunned to say that I was a pig with a pig's nose and onionsβββ pretending to be an elephant? I was on the bar with him at the time, I pointed to his nose and said that you kid don't be unconvinced, when we were studying in Huangpu, we played this before and after class, this is the rule set by the education chief, and there is an assessment at the end of each month. If you are still not convinced, I will kill a game with you for Director Wang, and if you can eat Lao Tzu and two sons, you will win! And guess what? When this kid heard this, he was so frightened that he didn't even dare to speak out, and he usually fought with him with a virtuous ......"
In this effort, both of them have already set up their own chess games. Gao Ya sneered and manipulated the chess pieces and said: "Don't talk nonsense, the flying phase game is ......"
Yang Longfei made a move and analyzed it expertly: "Well, three into five, first consolidate the position, and wait for an opportunity to counterattack?" Not bad, not bad. However, if this method is too passive and focuses too much on defense, it is easy to ask others to lead the way. I still like to attack...... Pawn the head! β
"Malay jump! Since it is a platoon formation, it is natural to take it step by step. Isn't that the saying? If you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, it's time for you to fall ......" Gao Ya didn't buy his account at all.
"Hey, I'm not in a hurry, I'm afraid that all that's left is daylily, if you want to count it like this, it's better to eat hot tofu." Don't you just burn your tongue? It's better than eating a little devil's mixed noodles, right? Look, pawn! Yang Longfei said neither humbly nor arrogantly.
Gao Ya was stunned, she stared at the chess game in front of her and couldn't help but feel a little puzzled, Yang Longfei seemed to be playing with her, clearly saying that he liked to take the initiative, but he was cautious every step he took. She looked up and asked, "Is there anything you mean about taking this step?" β
Yang Longfei boasted proudly: "Don't you see it? This is called throwing stones to ask for directions, our pawn is to explore the truth for the artillery behind, you want a wind and grass over there, and my cannon will be smashed over immediately! If you want me to say, that's all about your girl's level, and you're confused just after the next ecstasy? Therefore, this cowhide is not blown, and the train is not pushed, it is useless to just knock bamboo and sing high-pitched, and in the end you have to rely on your ability. β
"It's better to say than to sing, don't get hurt if you have such a big ability, our hospital temple is small, and we can't fit your big Buddha." Gao Ya sneered.
"Look, look, you're called ripping. We are not immortals, and we don't have three heads and six arms, but we are a little more bold than others, but no matter how bold we are, we can't bear the power of the cannonball! If you don't believe me, you can go to our divisional and regimental cadres and ask them, and if you ask them, which of them dares to enter the tunnel less than 200 meters away from the enemy's fire support point? To tell you the truth, Lao Tzu went in, and he took the lead in covering the grenadier group with a machine gun, and he almost fought with the devil face to face with a bayonet! Just by virtue of this, it is much better than those who brag in the second and third lines! Yang Longfei looked a little excited.
Gao Ya retorted and said: "Hey, I don't know how capable you are, it's only been 200 meters for half a day?" I thought it was only 20 meters......"
"Look, it's going to be up again. Do you know what the concept of these 200 meters is? Let's just say that the little devil's 38 big cover has an effective range of more than 400 meters, which is a shooting distance of less than 200 meters, which looks quite far, but it is a piece of cake to put it in the little devil's place. I'm afraid you won't believe it, but the bullet really passed by the scalp! This is not bad, in case you are targeted by a devil hiding in the shadows, and the blink of an eye will make your head bloom, what do you think is a joke? And then counting the other equipment of the devils, light and heavy machine guns, grenadiers, mortars...... These guys have a longer range! Let's take the devil's mortar, just one round of rapid fire is enough for us to drink a pot on the front line! Also twenty meters? If you really hit the devil's machine gun at this distance, you will be beaten into a fucking sieve long ago! Do you still expect to take a bayonet to the devil's cannon? Dream on! Therefore, you women have long hair and short knowledge, and you don't have back pain when you stand and talk, what have you been a family member for? If the devil is so easy to bully, then just let you girls go up and deal with them! Let's change our work, you girls fight devils, and we fathers coax children, right? It's time to divide the work! The more Yang Longfei spoke, the more energetic he became, and his words were full of disdain for the elegant "short-sightedness".
Gao Ya seemed very calm about this: "You really don't want to dump this piece of soup for me, dare to love that the credit for this devil fight must be recorded on you soldiers?" If there were no clothing factories to make military uniforms, and there were no doctors and nurses to operate and nurse the wounded, what would have happened to you...... You haven't killed many devils yet, so you're on the move? I don't lie to you, if there is a day when we women need to be on it, we are still not ambiguous! The big deal is death, what's the matter? β
Yang Longfei sighed helplessly and said, "You women, think about everything so simply. In some special circumstances, it is not like you can die if you want to. Let's take our regiment, if one day we fight with the little devils, and the troops are all wiped out after the battle, and only a few wounded are left, the devils will not let us die easily, they will take the wounded back and try to get valuable information from the mouths of the wounded. I didn't think it was anything I had imagined, it was. Minister Zhang of the enemy's engineering department of our division once told me, "Lao Yang, it's really not a brother who scares you, if one day your regiment accidentally enters the enemy's encirclement and can't rush out, leave a bullet for yourself and give yourself an end before the devil rushes into the position." Once you start slowly, let the devil catch the mouth, and the rest of the days will be difficult. Coupled with the pinch of those puppet army spies, the little devils can make any bad moves. What are chili water and tiger chairs? That's a start, I don't know what to do in the future, as long as people still have a breath, then they will say hello to death until they have their last breath. To be honest, this is not something that can survive by relying on any revolutionary will, and once you are captured and sentenced, it is better to die directly. In order to pry open the captive's mouth, the devil can do anything that loses his conscience. Especially for you women, I won't say what the reason is, everyone understands. β
Gao Ya's voice was as solid as a rock: "If there really is such a day, I will never give the enemy this chance." Like you said, give yourself a shot before you are captured, and you would rather die than be insulted. β
Yang Longfei looked at Gao Ya with blazing eyes and said: "If you and I encounter this situation in the future, standing on the same standpoint, I will not give the enemy a chance to capture me, and the same is true for you." Since you have to die, it's better to give yourself a good time, so as not to be offended......" He said and took out a pistol glowing with blue light from under the futon, and his voice became a little low: "This was given to me by Zhang Shan when he came to the hospital to see me this morning, saying that my previous gun was no longer usable, and he replaced me with a new one." This is a horse brand oar, made in the United States, with a caliber of 7.65 and a capacity of eight rounds, seized from a puppet army officer when the first battalion attacked the Zhangguanzhuang stronghold a few days ago. This is a good gun, and I was going to keep it for myself, but when I heard you say that, I suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. Forget it, let's talk about it when I return from injury. In this way, you put this gun by your side first, and use it as a self-defense. I don't have any other requirements for you, just one point, don't do it to yourself until you have to. If...... I mean, if one day your hospital is surrounded by the enemy, several of our surrounding forces will come to you as fast as they can to reinforce you. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, don't be brutal. If there are no special circumstances, we still have to retreat, and leave the rest to us. That's what I'm asking, do you understand? β
Gao Ya's eyes were filled with tears, she bit her lip and nodded with difficulty, took the blue blue horse brand oar in Yang Longfei's hand, and her voice became a little hoarse: "I know......"
Looking at Gao Ya's face, which was no longer young, Yang Longfei couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "It's also quite interesting, we actually talked about this in the blink of an eye, think about it before, put it more than ten years ago, how could you think that there is today?" Alas, I don't know how our old man is doing, when can I go home and see......"
Gao Ya grabbed Yang Longfei's right hand and said with relief: "Don't think about it, there will be this day, and I think this day will come soon......"
Yang Longfei nodded lightly, then returned his attention to the chessboard, and couldn't help but be stunned: "Hey, what's going on?" When did you get this car around me? Oh, I see, you must have just sneaked around while I was talking! You're taking advantage of the loophole, this is not there! β
Gao Ya said disdainfully: "It's really Laipi, I don't pay attention to it and complain about others...... Alas, what are you going to do? Put that cart down, you're going to regret it, aren't you? It's also the head of a group, and if you can afford to play, you can afford to lose, haven't you heard of the phrase 'the husband who doesn't regret the fall'......"
Yang Longfei didn't care about her, and disrupted the current chess game in three or two strokes, and was still chattering to defend herself: "Don't talk nonsense, let me tell you the truth, there is no clear rule on how to fight in this world, and there is no clear rule on how to play chess." As you said, we have to be gentlemen in life, and we have to be villains when we fight. Since ancient times, you have to talk about the rules of everything, except for two points, one is the battlefield, the other is the business field, if you want to eat in these two places, you must not talk about the rules, and if you talk about the rules, it is equivalent to selling yourself, let's not do this kind of stupid thing. That's how it is to fight, you can't get rid of the little devils by selling dog skin plasters, you have to use your brains......"