Zhang Yunfei sat on the mound, looking at the mountains in the distance in a daze.

Borrowing ammunition seems unreliable even when I think about it.

But he felt that the poor people above would not be able to allocate ammunition anyway, so they would treat a dead horse as a living horse.

Moreover, there are still three pounds of nails in the rotten ship. The people are too poor to take the blame, but that does not mean that everyone is poor. In these days, the landlords are not short of money.

And generally they have money, food, guns and ammunition, but unfortunately for the sake of the overall situation of the war of resistance, we cannot disturb them wantonly.

However, traitors were not included in this list, so the matter of borrowing ammunition fell on them.

There are many traitors in Xincheng, big and small, but those who maintain the level of president in various places and only have three or two guns and a dozen rounds of ammunition are useless.

In Xincheng, there are only two people with guns in their hands, Wang Zhengyi and Li Jianfeng.

Li Jianfeng was not familiar with him, and since this guy had been staying at the county headquarters and had no access to him, the only remaining option was Wang Zhengyi.

We all have a good foundation for cooperation, and there is also a very ready-made middleman who kills cooked people but not living ones, so naturally we asked him for help.

"Sir Zhang, can we change the approach?" Zhang Da, who was being escorted in plainclothes, complained even from a distance.

"What's going to happen if I don't catch you? You're so slippery, you might just slip away." Zhang Yunfei glanced at him after he came back to his senses.

Zhang Dadai: "..."

It makes sense. He, Zhang Xingwu, is not a good person. Once a stranger comes to find him, he subconsciously thinks that he is seeking revenge, so he naturally has to run away. There is really no way to meet him without blocking him.

"Sir Zhang, what do you want to do with Wang Zhengyi?" Zhang Dadai asked straight to the point.

He was very self-aware and the Eighth Route Army would not pay attention to someone like him, so naturally he was looking for him to contact Wang Zhengyi.

"Well, it's nothing serious. I'm a little short of money recently. I want to ask him for help to see if I can raise a batch of ammunition."

"What the hell?" Zhang Dadai was shocked. He didn't believe what he heard. "Commander Zhang, did you make a mistake? Shouldn't you go to your logistics department if you are short of ammunition?"

"If the logistics can be solved, should I contact him? Just give me a message and see if he can help me solve it."

"Commander Zhang, can I ask why he is helping you with your military needs? You know you just had a fight not long ago."

"What does it matter? Just keep your words."

"Are you sure he will give it to you?" Zhang Dadai asked curiously.

He is really interested in this kind of deception, abduction, and extortion.

"Just say that, for the sake of our many cooperations, just support with some ammunition. If there is surplus, it would be better to support with more guns."

"That's it?"

"Oh, if it doesn't work, I will personally take people to his Fenghe ammunition depot to get it."

Zhang Dadai: "..."

He looked at Zhang Yunfei as if he were a fool. This kind of threat was too childish and Wang Zhengyi could give in.

"Sir Zhang, it's not easy for you to conquer Fenghe." Zhang Dadai reminded.

Although he has no research on military affairs, these days, with the chaos of war, no matter how ignorant he is, a well-informed person like him will more or less accept some military common sense.

"I don't really want to capture Fenghe. What do you think will happen to the puppet troops in other places if Fenghe is attacked?"

"Of course we need support, so what's going on?"

"It is said that it is easy to invite gods but difficult to send them away. Now Wang Zhengyi's troops are seriously damaged. What do you think the supporting puppet troops will do if they don't have enough troops to seal the river and refuse to leave?"

Qi Dajiu: "..."

Now he understands that this Chief Zhang is too insidious. This is blackmail that has grasped Wang Zhengyi's mission.

Moreover, this weakness of his was brought to his doorstep by Wang Zhengyi himself. Based on his understanding of Wang Zhengyi, his sphere of influence would never allow others to interfere, so his threat could really work.

After communicating with Zhang Dadai and agreeing on contact information, Zhang Yunfei returned directly to the army station. They could not stay in Xinnan and wait for Wang Zhengyi's reply.

Now, with the large-scale implementation of the so-called public security purge plan by the Japanese and puppet troops, the base areas behind enemy lines are gradually entering the most difficult period.

Moreover, the Third Battalion is currently undergoing a critical period of reconstruction, and it is impossible for him to stay outside for a long time.

As soon as Zhang Yunfei returned to the station, Tiedan reported to him that they had encountered a plainclothes team, not the kind of detective plainclothes team, but an armed plainclothes team.

In other words, these guys are disguised as Japanese soldiers, and they usually act as the Eighth Route Army or guerrillas.

These guys are unlucky. When they encounter a scout like Tiedan, it is difficult for ordinary cadres and the masses to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy. This kind of plainclothes team is very famous even in later generations, but Zhang Yunfei has never encountered it.

Been there.

However, this group of plainclothes teams are not like the detective team. They are real secret agents with complete personal consciousness. They would rather die than surrender if their identity is exposed. In the end, they were all eliminated by Tiedan and others.

So Tiedan and the others could only get a few corpses in the end. Zhang Yunfei hurried to check the corpses of the plainclothes team.

Watching Tiedan patiently search out the belongings of the plainclothes team, including telescopes, compasses, maps, etc., the weapons they carry at all times are also shell guns, etc.

Although the little devils in this period were relatively short, it does not mean that there were no tall ones. Judging from the characteristics of the corpses, there were no devil characteristics.

"Battal Commander, if these guys didn't have a lot of weapons and ammunition, and we don't have any weapons in this area, I really wouldn't be able to tell whether they are our own people." Tiedan said while inspecting the corpses of the plainclothes team.

This group of plainclothes teams was really unlucky. Because of the reorganization of their troops, almost all the guerrillas in the area were mobilized, and their third battalion suffered heavy losses. With no troops, they focused their attention on these guerrillas.

It is basically impossible for the guerrillas who have been rounded up over and over again to include young people. This group of plainclothes soldiers is strong and powerful, and one of them does not fit the characteristics of the guerrillas in the area.

And Tiedan was trained by Zhang Yunfei as a scout in the area. If he couldn't find so many flaws, then he had really been around for so long.

Zhang Yunfei carefully observed that these little devils looked very similar, but they were not very lucky. There were no Eighth Route guerrillas in their area, and the Tiedan reconnaissance platoon was running around. The main members of the militia in some areas were like him.

It also looks familiar. As long as you look at it with suspicion, you can always find flaws.
Chapter completed!