June 29, I don't know who said it was a good day, Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang decided to set the wedding time on this date. As for the heroine Xiuqin, she has already been married to her wife.

Xiuqin's parents have long since died, and the only elder brother is currently a company commander in the 129th Division. As the so-called eldest brother is like a father, Li Yunlong originally planned to postpone the marriage, and wanted to wait for this eldest brother to come back to hold it, otherwise this god would take his sister unknowingly, Li Yunlong always felt that this was a little unkind.

Li Yunlong thought so, and Zhao Gang thought so too. But Xiuqin doesn't think so, a woman's cranky nature is still reflected in this woman who dares to love and hate.

At this time, Zhu Ziming, the security officer, was sitting on the edge of the bed in a daze, and in his hand was holding a note tightly.

Zhu Ziming, who has been engaged in revolutionary work for many years, has also been jealous and hateful, and he has also fought desperately against the Japanese invaders. I once thought that I might die in some nameless place, becoming a nameless corpse.

But all this has changed, since he was captured, he couldn't stand the moment when Yamamoto Kazuki proposed the 3,600 swords, and he had already walked to the opposite side, drawing his sword with his teammates who used to fight side by side.

"Director Zhu, what's wrong with you? Recently, I have been reluctant to give up, and tomorrow is the wedding of the head of the regiment, and the whole group is happy, why do you still look sad."

A thin middle-aged man pushed open the door, holding a clean dress in his hand, and was about to walk up to the bed to put his clothes away, when he saw Zhu Ziming's sad face, he asked in puzzlement.

Hearing a voice coming, Zhu Ziming hurriedly came to his senses and found that it was Lao Wang, who was in the same room with him, and his face changed, revealing a face of memory.

"It turned out to be Lao Wang, the head of the group got married, I was naturally happy, but this touched the scene, and I suddenly remembered my wife who was far away from home, he was alone at home with the children and helpless, and I don't know how he is doing now."

As he spoke, he wiped the corners of his eyes with his hand, and seemed to be very sad. Although Zhu Ziming's words were perfunctory, there were still worries in them.

Lao Wang doesn't look very old, in fact, he is still an old bachelor, and the only parents who can miss him have long since died. Coupled with the southern and northern wars over the years, he deliberately forgot these sad pasts, Lao Wang has forgotten what his worries are, and the whole person is full of optimism.

"It's okay, Director Zhu, one day we can live a good life after we beat the little devils."

Zhu Ziming looked up at the sky and said very melancholy, "Yes, one day I will beat away the little devil ......."

"Oh, the new daughter-in-law is here, .........."

On a dirt road in the village, Xiuqin, who was shy, walked towards the village surrounded by several old ladies, and more than 10 children of seven or eight years old were shouting around that the new clothes put together by a few pieces of flower cloth were Xiuqin's wedding dress.

"Here comes the bride".

I don't know who shouted, and more than a dozen personnel of the organs directly under the regiment headquarters sitting in the courtyard stood up one after another and stretched out their heads to look outside the courtyard.

"Lao Li, what are you waiting for? Don't hurry up to meet the bride".

Zhao Gang glanced at Li Yunlong, who was looking forward to it, and really didn't expect that his partner would be able to find a wife. I still remember that when Kong Jie and Ding Wei came some time ago, I laughed at Li Yunlong with them. I didn't expect the reality to be such a slap in the face, I and the others were still old singles, but Li Yunlong married his daughter-in-law first.

"Then, then I'm welcome, Lao Zhao."

Li Yunlong was full of embarrassment, rubbed his hands and walked forward, and when he was halfway there, he suddenly thought of turning around and whispered in Zhao Gang's ear.

"Lao Zhao, don't worry, we are brothers who share weal and woe, one day I will ask my daughter-in-law to introduce you to one, and we will be a family of children in the future."

After speaking, he didn't wait until Zhao Gang reacted, and walked forward quickly.

"Lao Tzu is a dignified college student at Yenching University, do you still need you Li Yunlong to match me with Lalang"?

Zhao Gang cursed in a low voice, but there was still a look of blessing on his face.

As the wedding progressed, the entire Chenjiayu was shrouded in a sea of joy. Thanks to Chen Feng's recent crusade to the east and west, Chen Jiayu's materials are relatively rich.

With the cooking of the cooking class, bursts of meat aroma surrounded the sky above Chen Jiayu and never dispersed for a long time. And the ordinary people of Chenjiayu were able to eat a meal of meat that they hadn't seen for a long time.

Late at night, Chenjiayu, who had been lively all day, fell into silence, surrounded only by the cries of some mountain insects.

"Stop, who"?

A person's voice suddenly came from a corner, and I saw a soldier of the Eighth Route Army raising a gun in his hand, aiming at a figure in the darkness.

"Don't panic, it's me, Zhu Ziming."

Zhu Ziming, who was neatly dressed, walked out of the darkness with a flushed face.

When the Eighth Route Army soldier saw that it was Zhu Ziming, the security officer, he hurriedly put down the gun in his hand and asked with a smile.

"Director Zhu, you are still personally checking the post today."

According to the idea of this soldier of the Eighth Route Army, everyone has drunk a little bit today now, and they should rest early.

Hearing the soldier's words, Zhu Ziming's face showed a wave of anger.

"When? Now at this time, it is even more critical that we cannot relax our vigilance just because today is the wedding of the head of the regiment.

If everyone is as lax as you are, if you let the little devils fight you, won't the whole army be wiped out."

Hearing Zhu Ziming's stern reprimand, the soldier hurriedly straightened up, "Yes, stay vigilant."

Zhu Ziming waved his hand with a heavy heart, allowing the soldier to return to his post again, and then hurriedly walked towards the back mountain.

The entire village of Chenjiayu is built on a cliff, except for the entrance of the village, which is an open field that can be brought up. The cliff behind the village, if no one leads from the village, it is impossible to climb up, so this is the most lax place for the independent regiment, plus today's Li Yunlong's wedding, there is no one to guard the back mountain at all.

Zhu Ziming, who had passed through the village, came to the back mountain, tied the rope that had been prepared early to a stone, and slowly climbed down.

Zhu Ziming, who touched the ground with his feet, suddenly felt someone on his shoulder, and hurriedly turned around in fright.

"Mr. Zhu, don't be afraid."

A member of the Yamaguchi Secret Service was speaking not very fluent Chinese, looking at Zhu Ziming with a smile on his face.

After seeing that it was a Japanese, Zhu Ziming patted his chest, stretched out his head to look behind him, and saw nearly a hundred pairs of eyes staring at him, and his heart suddenly chuckled, secretly saying that something was wrong.

The Japanese spy who was in charge of contacting him yesterday asked him to come to Houshan today, thinking that it was just an ordinary exchange of information, but he never thought that there would be so many Japanese here, and so many Japanese soldiers here, which can only show one problem, this is to attack the regimental headquarters.

Although he took refuge in the Japanese, he still did not want to be an enemy of his regiment commander, especially at this time. Seeing that Kazuki Yamamoto was staring at him, his heart turned slightly and he spoke.

"Mr. Yamamoto came with so many people today, but he is going to attack Li Yunlong."

Yamamoto Kazuki moved the corners of his mouth slightly, and after saying a few words in Japanese, the translators on the side translated them one by one.

Zhu Ziming pursed his lips, "If Mr. Yamamoto wants to attack today, it is very likely that he will fall short, because the Eighth Route Army has strengthened their vigilance today."

Yamamoto Kazuki's eyes like a poisonous snake glanced up and down at Zhu Ziming, such offensive eyes made Zhu Ziming feel uncomfortable, and just as he was about to continue speaking, he was suddenly rushed in front of him by Yamamoto and punched twice in the face.

Zhu Ziming, who didn't check for a while, was directly knocked to the ground by Yamamoto, and blood appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Mr. Zhu is a smart person, but I also hope that Mr. Zhu will not take us for fools.

The Eighth Route Army has strengthened its vigilance, how did you get here? And the poor of the Eighth Route Army can't even afford to eat, why do you have the smell of alcohol on your body. I doubt now that you are genuinely cooperating with our Imperial Japanese Army."

Zhu Ziming knelt on the ground, and told Yamamoto Kazuki about Li Yunlong's wedding with great grief in his heart.

"Good. There is a saying in China that it is better to hit the day than to hit the day.

Today, I will definitely send a precious gift to Mr. Li Yunlong."

Kazuki Yamamoto looked at the village on the cliff and laughed softly.