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101. Conflict

Soon, Zhou Weiguo used his binoculars to see more than a hundred people in gray military uniforms coming down the mountain. As they walked down the mountain, he frowned. When did the New Fourth Army also start doing this kind of roadblocking and robbery?

"Alert!" Zhou Weiguo said, and then the special forces members raised their guns and looked at the group of people.

A few minutes later, a young man, who seemed to be the leader of more than a hundred people, said, "Hand over your weapons, you are surrounded."

Zhou Weiguo looked gloomy and wanted to rob him. This man was not born yet, but the group of people in front of him really had no discipline at all. He asked, "Which part of the New Fourth Army are you from?"

"Yo? What? Didn't you see the clothes on my body? I am a regular soldier of the Kuomintang!" the young man said arrogantly, "put down your weapons quickly and spare your lives, otherwise!" Then the young man waved his hand, and more than 100 people behind him

Everyone raised their guns and pointed them at Zhou Weiguo and others. At the same time, the young man whispered contemptuously, "I just know that you must be members of the Kuomintang. You are all old rich men and can afford to drive a car."

"Hmph." Zhou Weiguo snorted coldly. He used to imagine from history books that the relationship between the Kuomintang and the Communist Party was like fire and water. Since coming to this world, he has experienced it many times.

"Small body, what are you talking about?" Yang Dali suddenly burst out. He had never been robbed before.

"I said, let you hand over your weapons!" the young man said again, "otherwise, we will shoot!"

"What a bad temper I have!" Yang Dali rushed over, picked up the butt of the gun and hit the young man. After more than a month of training, Yang Dali's skills and speed have improved greatly.

When the young man saw this, he quickly turned over and avoided Yang Dali's attack. Yang Dali smashed it into the air, and then it turned into a sweep. The young man's expression changed again, and he quickly rolled to the side again.

"What, you only know how to hide?" Yang Dali said arrogantly.

"Hmph." The young man snorted unconvinced, and then stood up, "Come on, if I lose to you, I will take my soldiers and leave immediately." He knew that Yang Dali was just an ordinary soldier in the opponent's camp.

, at least, the young man who seemed to be the leader must be taller and more powerful than the one in front of him. Then, he took a rifle with a bayonet from the hands of other soldiers.

"Okay, this is what you said." Yang Dali chuckled, "Don't admit it if you lose."

"It's the puppy who doesn't admit it!"

"Okay, let's start!" As soon as Yang Dali finished speaking, the young man held a bayonet and stabbed Yang Dali in the face.

Yang Dali quickly turned sideways and at the same time slammed down with his submachine gun.

The young man's expression suddenly became bright, and the rifle in his hand was almost knocked out of his hand by Yang Dali.

Yang Dali chuckled, then turned around and bullied the young man. Before he could react, he put a gun butt on the young man's stomach.

"Hey!" The young man felt a strong force from his abdomen, and then fell to the ground.

"Haha! What, let's lose." Yang Dali said mockingly, "Get out of the way quickly, the grandpas are going over."

The young man's face turned red, and he clenched and released his fists. Then he said in a low voice, "I lost." After being helped up by the soldiers next to him, he said, "I will take people to move the big tree away."

"Wait a minute." Zhou Weiguo spoke up, then walked up to the young man and asked coldly, "Who gave you permission to plunder the Kuomintang army?"

The young man looked at the same young face in front of him, but he was a little scared. This feeling was a bit like when he faced Commander Ye and reluctantly replied, "Because our battalion does not have enough equipment, we have to raise our own equipment."

"Which part?" Zhou Weiguo frowned and asked again.

"Commander of the First Regiment and First Battalion of the New Fourth Army of the National Revolutionary Army, Zhao Wenlong." The young man replied involuntarily, saluting Zhou Weiguo.

"Why is your department not equipped enough?"

"Our department has been developing rapidly recently, but the quantity of equipment cannot keep up. We have no choice but to find a way to solve it ourselves." Zhao Wenlong said.

Zhou Weiguo nodded, and then said, "Now is the period of cooperation between the Kuomintang and the Communist Party to resist Japan. Don't do it again in such a period in the future. How far are you lacking in equipment?"

"There are still more than 1,000 guns missing. The gap is really too big!" Zhao Wenlong felt a little ashamed at this time.

Zhou Weiguo nodded, then walked into the car, took out 1,000 38-caps and corresponding bullets from the system warehouse, and said, "Here."

Zhao Wenlong came over and saw the equipment in the car. He suddenly became excited, but he felt ashamed for what he had just done. "Chief, I apologize to you for my recklessness. I promise that I will never do this again in the future."

That's it! Thank you, chief!" Another military salute, with gratitude.

Zhou Weiguo shook his head and said, "You don't need to thank me, but don't do this kind of thing again in the future. If you have the skills, go grab the enemy's equipment on the battlefield. If I find out about such a thing again in the future, I will never give you mercy!"

"Yes!" Zhao Wenlong saluted excitedly, and then began to move things with more than 100 people. However, more than 100 people could not take away these 1,000 38-caps and corresponding bullets.

"Let's do this, move the equipment down first, we have to hurry up." Zhou Weiguo said, "Dali, take people to move the tree away."

"Chief, I'll move it, I'll move it." Zhao Wenlong quickly led people to move the tree away.

Seeing this, Zhou Weiguo led the special forces members into the car and left.

After a while, Zhao Wenlong finally reacted, "Oh, I forgot to ask who this chief is!"



"Master, why don't you teach them a lesson?" Yang Dali asked, "You gave them so much equipment."

"They are all Chinese. Who knows if they will survive on the battlefield? What lessons will be learned?" Zhou Weiguo sighed and said, tomorrow there will be a war nearby. How many of these people can survive?

Coming down? Zhou Weiguo didn't know, so he at least supported some equipment.

Yang Dali curled his lips and said, "Okay."

"Master, this is you, you have a kind heart." Yang Yang added, saying.

Zhou Weiguo smiled bitterly. In such a situation, kindness is not of much use. It is just to give him some equipment and hope to kill some Japanese.

"Okay, let's all have a good rest. We may encounter Japanese soldiers tomorrow."



August 27, 1938, 12 o'clock, south of Huoshan County. Huoshan County is located in western Anhui, in the hinterland of the Dabie Mountains, and on the upper reaches of the Pihe River, a first-level tributary of the Huaihe River.

Zhou Weiguo and others hid on a nearby mountain peak because half an hour ago, Zhou Weiguo saw the Japanese army in the telescope. Seeing Japanese soldiers near Huoshan Mountain, Zhou Weiguo was sure that Lu'an had fallen.

"Master, what should I do?" Yang Dali asked, then took a bite of the dried meat. It's lunch time now.

"Temporarily take cover and do not fight the Japs head-on." Zhou Weiguo said, "Let's see how the Japs are doing."

"All right."


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