Looking at Zhao Gang's thoughtful expression, Li Yunlong, who was in a good mood, laughed and patted Zhao Gang on the shoulder: "Old Zhao, don't think so much. Whether Brother Gao can join us is a matter for the future. Now we
Let’s go back and figure out how to strengthen troop training.”
"Yes!" Kong Jie also looked excited: "With 200,000 rounds of ammunition, our independent regiment's ammunition reserve is very sufficient. In addition to the ammunition allocated to the machine gun, on average each soldier can get at least
One hundred and twenty rounds, this is enough for us to fight several battles."
Zhao Gang looked at these two people with a bit of laughter and tears, "You guys, you haven't even gotten the things yet, and you're just thinking about a big battle. Aren't you afraid that Commander Gao will forget about it when he returns?"
Li Yunlong said with a smile: "I'm not afraid...if he doesn't send it to us, I will go to him personally and stay at his house to make him poor."
"You guys!"
Zhao Gang looked helplessly at the rogue Li Yunlong. Just as he was about to say something, he heard a roar and several trucks drove over and quickly stopped in front of the three of them.
Wei Dayong, who had been following the three men, was afraid that the leaders would be in danger, so he quickly ran over to block them. However, as soon as the car door opened, he saw a soldier who was about 1.9 meters tall and as strong as a bear walking away.
When he came down, it was none other than Gao Hongming's personal guard Dabao.
Dabao got out of the car and walked up to a few people and saluted: "Sir, the things my young master promised you have been delivered. Please point me to a place where we can unload the goods."
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An hour later, Dabao returned to the camp after unloading the goods. At this time, Gao Hongming was a little drunk and was lying on the camp bed with his eyes closed to rest.
Hearing the heavy footsteps coming from outside the tent, he didn't even raise his eyes and said, "Dabao, have you sent everything?"
"Send it over, young master."
Dabao asked with some confusion: "Master, I don't understand why you are so nice to those Eighth Route Army?
Last time we were in Cangyunling, you already gave them more than 200 guns and tens of thousands of rounds of ammunition, and now you're giving them... It would be terrible if Commander Yan knew about it."
"you do not know."
Gao Hongming shook his head, opened his eyes, picked up a box of Good Luck cigarettes from the bedside, threw one to Dabao, and then took one and put it in his mouth.
Dabao hurried forward, took out a lighter and lit it for him. Gao Hongming took a deep breath and then said: "Our country has been sinking in suffering for more than half a century, from the decadent Manchu Qing court to the Beiyang government, and now
of the National Government.
Officials come and go like a revolving door, but the country is still in decline and the people are still living in dire straits. Now the Japanese invaders invade again, and the mountains and rivers are broken.
To be honest, our current Chairman Chiang Kai-shek is also unqualified. It can be said that he must bear at least half of the responsibility for the loss of most of the country."
Dabao asked doubtfully: "Master, do you mean that you are very optimistic about the Eighth Route Army? But their equipment is too poor. Look at the shabby clothes they are wearing. Many of them have guns in their hands.
If he can be my grandfather, can they also succeed?"
"Dabao, don't look at things at face value."
Gao Hongming blew out a smoke ring and said meaningfully: "They are a group of people with real ideals and beliefs. I can be sure that they will be the ones who will be in charge of China in the future.
Only in their hands can our country truly stand up, just wait and see."
After saying that, he flicked the cigarette butt in an arc and flew out of the door, followed by a burst of exclamations.
"Hey!"
"Is there anyone?"
The expressions of Gao Hongming and Dabao changed. Although what Gao Hongming was talking about just now cannot be said to be a top secret, if it fell into the ears of someone who was interested, it might cause big trouble.
Moreover, there were soldiers from the security squad guarding Gao Hongming's tent outside. How could outsiders approach without alerting them?
Dabao stood up without saying a word, holding the twenty-shot shell gun at his waist. However, before he could go out, a figure walked in: "Dabao, what are you doing with the gun?"
"Ah...yes...yes...Doctor Xie, why are you here?"
The person who came was none other than Xie Wenqian. She glanced at the gun in Dabao's hand and said coldly: "Why...are you trying to kill me and silence me?"
"No way, you misunderstood." Dabao quickly put away the gun, touched his head and smiled: "Well, Doctor Xie, you are here to see the young master, right? I have something else to do, so I won't disturb you.
You guys."
After saying that, she ran away in a flash. Xie Wenqian really couldn't figure out why this guy with a body like a bear could move so nimbly. What's more, what made her even more embarrassed was that after he went out, this guy even stood guard outside the tent.
The two guards were shouted away.
There were only two people left in the tent, and the atmosphere became a little awkward for a while.
Before Gao Hongming could think of what to say, Xie Wenqian lifted the food box in her hand and gestured, "Here... I heard that you drank too much, so I made a hangover soup. You should feel better after drinking a bowl.
Quite a few.”
Gao Hongming looked at Xie Wenqian. She was still wearing a military uniform today, with a white armband embroidered with a cross on her left arm. Although she was just stopping casually, a majestic aura hit her face. It was very
And a sense of oppression.
Although this was not the first time he had experienced this feeling, he still couldn't help but mutter, "If anyone marries this bitch, their children will never be hungry in the future."
Although his voice was soft, Xie Wenqian still vaguely heard it and frowned, "What did you say?"
"Ah...it's nothing, nothing."
Gao Hongming quickly waved his hand.
"Don't think I didn't hear what you said just now." Xie Wenqian frowned her beautiful eyebrows, "You have to know that there are some things that can be said but cannot be said, and some things can be said but cannot be done. If you still speak so freely, in the future you will
You will suffer a loss.
Besides, even if you have a good impression of the Eighth Route Army and want to send something to the Eighth Route Army, you can do so quietly. If you transport weapons and ammunition to the Eighth Route Army openly like today, you will be in trouble if someone reports you."
"What am I afraid of?"
Gao Hongming chuckled softly, "The worst case scenario is that I'll leave my family property in Liantai County and run away with the whole family."
"Run away?"
Although it was the first time for Xie Wenqian to hear this word that should have appeared more than half a century later, she understood it after just thinking about it for a while. She rolled her eyes at Gao Hongming and said, "You are so free and easy. If you leave the wealth behind, you can leave it behind."
Leave it behind, and don’t think about yourself, but also think about your wife and family.”
"Are you concerned about me?"
Gao Hongming heard the caring flavor in Xie Wenqian's words and was shocked.