Within a few days, at the request of Luo Ronghuan, under the Hufu organization, and with the approval of the Central Committee and the Central Military Commission, the Shandong Military Region Headquarters was established, which basically changed the anti-Japanese situation in Shandong. The newly established Shandong Military Region was headed by Zhu Rui as political commissar, Luo Ronghuan as commander, Chen Shiyu as chief of staff, Li Yu as deputy political commissar, and Xiao Hua as director of the Political Department. The Binhai District Command directly under the Shandong Military Region is headed by Fu Zhuting as political commissar and Chen Shiyu as commander.

After the rent and interest reduction incident, Zhang Xiaoer, a Japanese spy hidden next to the big landlord Xiong Laoqi, kept receiving telegrams from the Lianyungang spies, and Kawashima Yoshiko and Lianyungang's Zuo Teng Shaozuo asked him to be extra careful. As a result, he acted more cautiously and covertly.

It is said that since the troops were stationed in Dashu Village, Zhang Xiaoer took advantage of the opportunity to be a teacher in the primary school in the village with a little culture, and actively taught the students to sing the "Song of the Dashu Anti-Japanese Primary School" written by the political commissar Hu Fu himself every day.

Almost every night, this bad guy follows the line of students coming home from school, dropping them home, and pretending to be motivated. Sometimes, he would walk to the division headquarters and help with small tasks. According to his own words, he listened to the news by the way and learned from the army chiefs for advice. In the eyes of outsiders, it seems that he has improved a lot, and he has gradually relaxed his vigilance.

And the people in the military region headquarters, such as the clerk Dong Qiang, the sentry Xiao Zhang, and the old horseman Lao Ma, always treated this school teacher who was demanding to be motivated always politely. Soon, the warriors became acquainted with him.

One day, when school was about to end, the singing of the Big Tree Anti-Japanese Primary School was loud -

"We live in struggle,

We grow in the struggle,

We are the children of workers and peasants,

Gathered under the banner of the anti-Japanese nation,

Educated in science,

Prepare to be the pillar of new China.

……”

In this magnificent singing, Zhang Xiaoer walked into the division headquarters, the room was deserted, and he was about to go out, when suddenly the old groom came out of the north room and greeted with a smile: "Ah, Teacher Zhang is here!" Please sit inside! ”

"Oh, old horse! The chief is not at home? ”

"Political Commissar Luo, Division Commander Chen, and Chief of Staff Chen went out to the brigade headquarters to have a look, but Political Commissar Hu did not come back from the meeting. Let's sit inside! ”

Zhang Xiaoer raised his thin eyelids slightly, smelled a smell of wine coming out of the other party's mouth, and said with a smile: "Hey, Mr. Ma still loves those two mouthfuls?" ”

"No, hehe," said the old groom, blushing, "there's something wrong with that." It's Ganyu's calf who brought some 'two pot heads' at home. Hey. ”

"Oh...... Let's go! Go up to my house and sit down. You're bored at home alone. Let's go, go to my house to recognize the door, Dong Qiang and other comrades often go to people to play, but you haven't been there! ”

"I'm not going, Mr. Zhang. Let's go back the next day. ”

"Hey, you guy, do you want to be polite to me? Let's go!" The old groom didn't want to go, but he couldn't stand Zhang Xiaoer's repeated persuasion, and in the end he was dragged away by him.

When he got home, Zhang Xiaoer chatted with him casually for a while, and then went out to the toilet. The old groom looked at the small living room, the vermilion tables and stools, the tea and utensils carved with flowers and leaves, and the landscape paintings hanging on the snow-white lime wall, and thought: "This teacher really has a little money at home, and he is really fucking chic!" He was a little uncomfortable when he sat down, and felt that it was not convenient and cordial to Xiong Fangwen's house. He wanted to wait for Zhang Xiaoer to leave as soon as he came back.

When Zhang Xiaoer came back, he was holding a plate with several plates of cold dishes in one hand; The other is holding a bulging belly wine jug that can hold more than two catties of wine. While putting the wine and food on the table, he said with a smile: "Old Ma, you are really blessed, I just went out and met my wife coming back from the market, and I played a pot of wine." Hehe, it's really rare for you to come here, let's try it! ”

When the old groom saw it, he hurriedly said, "This is unacceptable. We can't drink it! ”

Zhang Xiao took a second hand and said unhappily: "Alas, look at what is wrong with you!" So it doesn't save face? I'm not asking for your help, and I'm not inviting you to a treat, taste my teacher Zhang's wine, it may not ruin the reputation of your Eighth Route Army!? ”

Zhang Xiaoer had already raised the wine jug high and poured the wine there, stirring the aroma of the sorghum wine straight into the old groom's nose, and the saliva was about to flow down. But as soon as he thought of the discipline of the army, he immediately swallowed back, stood up and said, "Teacher Zhang, I'm really sorry!" You know, it's our discipline! ”

Zhang Xiaoer was a little stupid - how difficult this old thing is to deal with - and then put the wine jug on the table with a bang, his face changed, and he said angrily: "Okay, you go, you go!" I can't imagine you giving me such a facelessness. Hehe, discipline, I understand mass discipline, so you treat me, the 'anti-school' teacher, as an ordinary person, well, I won't keep you. ”

The old groom didn't expect to provoke him so angry, so he smiled embarrassedly and said, "Cough, Teacher Zhang, why are you really angry!" He thought to himself: "He really wants to get angry, and it's not good to make a fuss, but it's also, he is a teacher in an anti-Japanese elementary school, not an ordinary person, okay, just drink less!"

"Okay, Mr. Zhang! Let's have some! The old groom said and sat down.

"Ahem, that's right! Old horse, I like to be happy! You're not enough...... Haha......" Zhang Xiaoer said excitedly, diligently pouring wine and trying his best to persuade the old groom to drink more.

After drinking for a while, Zhang Xiaoer's wife stacked two plates of stir-fried vegetables. This was what Zhang Xiaoer ordered her to fry, and she also knew that the weasel gave the chicken a New Year's greeting - not according to the good intentions. But in order for a soldier of the Eighth Route Army to eat well, he still added various ingredients very carefully, and the dishes were really delicious. She whispered to the old horse, who had drunk the red neck, "Eat more, comrade!" It's hard to eat in the ranks. She glanced at Zhang Xiaoer, "That wine is good, it's very strong, and if you drink too much, you will get drunk......

"Go back and pack up!" Zhang Xiaoer snatched her a sentence, and when he saw her leaving, he persuaded the old groom to just drink happily.

As soon as the old groom started drinking, he couldn't clean it up, and he was a little drunk when he saw that more than two catties of original aged wine was about to go down. Zhang Xiaoer rarely drank, and persuaded him silently; While praising the leader of the division is good. Referring to Political Commissar Hu, he sighed and said: "He is really a civil and military all-rounder!" I haven't seen him for a few days, and I miss him a little. Hey, old Ma, when will Commissar Hu come back? ”

"Let me do the math," the old groom said, twitching his fingers, "a day, two days...... By tomorrow, yes, the night after tomorrow!"

"Hey, where are you going to have a meeting, going for so long?"

"To the Zhao Banzhuang generation, the road is not very easy. Wherever you go to give lectures to the common people, it is possible to live there, and not to mention that you have to pass through the enemy's secret strongholds! ”

"Here, have another drink. This wine is not bad, is it? Zhang Xiaoer took the cup and drank down, and said: "Ah, then you need a lot of people to escort you, otherwise you won't be able to pass through the enemy's sealing line!" ”

The old groom put down his wine glass, swallowed a sip of liquor, and said, "You are an expert in teaching, and you can't compare to us in war!" ”

"Of course, of course!"

"Hey," said the old groom drunkenly, "through the enemy's blockade?" The more people, the worse it is. The large number of people and the big goal are the easiest to be discovered. Let's go to six people. Xiao Wang, Xiao Liu, and the communicator of the guards, as well as three martial arts team members who can fight habitually. Quietly walking from the mountain path, people don't know, ghosts don't know, and nothing happens to come. "He was drunk, and he talked and talked endlessly.

By the time the old groom returned to the team, the comrades were asleep. Xiao Dong saw that he was drunk, punched him, and said, "You drunkard is drunk again!" Fortunately, I don't have a wife to sleep with you, and if I had, I would have to push you to the ground and sleep overnight. ”

The old groom slumped crookedly on the stump, snoring and snoring.