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Xu Le raised his hand to stop the two guards who were about to attack him. "We are eating noodles here, it seems we didn't offend you guys!"

The Jinsui Army soldier who spoke first said, "No, I just want to share a table with this lady. Is that not possible?"

Xu Le took a sip of the noodle soup, exhaled a long breath of hot air, and then pointed to the table on the other side and said, "Aren't you eating there already?"

"Stop talking nonsense. I just can't stand young masters and young ladies like you. In my territory, what I say is what goes! I'm giving you a chance now. You go, and the girls stay!"

Wei Junjun frowned. He had heard that many troops had bad habits and allowed their subordinates to oppress the people. She had been in the 88th Army's jurisdiction and had never seen such a thing. She didn't expect to encounter it this time.

Seeing that they were so unruly in public, he immediately asked, "Which unit are you from? What's the name of the commander?"

Although she served as the special liaison between Commander Jiang and Xu Le during this period, her identity as a member of the Military Control Commission was still there, and she still had those rights.

A Jinsui Army soldier immediately raised his eyebrows and smiled evilly: "Hey, this girl wants to see our commander? Sure, as long as you accompany us brothers to play, it won't be a problem to take you there!"

"Answer my question. Which unit are you from? Who is your commander?"

Wei Junjun's momentum in the Military Control Commission over the years was revealed, and a member of the Shanxi Suiyuan Army was immediately a little timid, so he replied: "We are from the 69th Division!"

"Oh!" Wei Junjun raised his eyebrows: "So it's the 61th Division of the 69st Army under the Eighth Army Group. Your division commander is Liu Qian, right?"

As soon as he revealed the organization of the troops and the name of the division commander, several Shanxi Suiyuan soldiers became even more timid, fearing that they had encountered a tough opponent. They all regretted why they had to drink that little bit of wine just now.

Wei Junjun took out a pistol from his waist and pulled the trigger at the soldier who had offended Xu Le at the beginning.

Peng....

The bullet hit the man right between the eyebrows, and he was dead beyond death.

The guards around also gathered together and surrounded the remaining Jinsui Army.

Wei Junjun spoke again; "This man oppressed the people, tried to rob women, and was disrespectful to his superiors. These crimes are enough to execute him. Go back and tell your division commander that the one who executed him was Wei Junjun of the Military Control Commission. Get out!"

Seeing that Xu Le didn't say anything, the guards made way for him and several Shanxi Suiyuan soldiers immediately carried the body and ran away.

Wei Junjun's domineering attitude did not cause any ripples for Xu Le, who had personally killed hundreds of Japanese officers. He said softly, "As expected of Director Dai of the Military Control Commission, this kind of courage is not something that ordinary people can match!"

Wei Junjun said as if nothing had happened: "Such a person is a pest in the army and will affect the morale of the entire army. Killing him can also be regarded as a reminder to Liu Qian not to forget what the duties of a soldier are!"

This was the first time that Lu Shiyu saw Wei Junjun kill someone. Her perception of him changed a little, but she admired him even more from the bottom of her heart.

"Okay, Shiyu, when you go back, send a telegram to Commander Yan and tell him everything. This is also a warning from me. As the commander-in-chief of the Second War Zone, he knows what to do! Linfen is my territory now, not everyone can interfere!"

"Let me do it!" Wei Junjun answered first.

"That's fine. We need to be careful here. We won't do anything that would undermine our unity in the war of resistance! Let's go. We've almost finished the noodles!"

After all, someone died, and the noodle stall could not do business today. Before Xu Le left, he still left two dollars as compensation!

As for the subsequent appeasement matters, they will be handed over to the police station.

In the afternoon, Xu Le arrived at the Linfen Command Center.

After the 667th Regiment took over Linfen, Lu Biao also moved the headquarters of the 177th Division here. In the future, the 177th Division would be responsible for dealing with the tasks of Changzhi and Jincheng.

"Young Marshal, why are you here?"

Xu Le didn't waste any words and directly told him what happened at the noodle stall.

Lu Biao explained, "It's like this. We took over Linfen first, which made the 69th Division, which also took over, quite dissatisfied. But I put two tanks at the city gate, and the people of the 69th Division immediately became weak.

Later, it seemed that they received orders from their superiors, and the 69th Division stopped and stationed its troops in Xiangfan.

The 69th Division sent people here these two days because the two armies were negotiating about the defense line. The one killed by Commissioner Wei should be one of the people here!"

Xu Le: "How is the negotiation on the defense line going?"

Lu Biao: "Fushan and Yicheng are the only roads leading to Jincheng, which must be controlled by us, but the 69th Division also wants Yicheng, and they have already sent a regiment to be stationed there. Over the past two days, the two sides have had some unpleasantness over the stationing rights in Yicheng!"

"Wing City? Bring me the map!"

After a moment, Xu Le said: "Starting from Hongdong County, there is a road that can go around to Changzhi. And if you want to go to Jincheng, the fastest way is to go through Yicheng. There is no doubt about it, we must take it!

Commander Lu, where is the 664th Regiment?

To be precise, it should now be called the 664th Mechanized Infantry Regiment, which is Guo Ditie's regiment. It was originally a regiment with combat effectiveness comparable to the 666th Regiment. Today it is the only regiment with 8 battalions. It is no problem to say that it is the strongest infantry regiment of the 88th Army.

[Chapter 193 was written as Group 665, and has been corrected.]

"The 664th Regiment is in Fushan County. I was planning to let the 664th Regiment take over!"

Xu Le immediately made up his mind: "Okay, tell Guo Di Tie to take over Yicheng by force. He knows what to do!"

Lu Biao hesitated and said, "Young Marshal, if we take over by force, we will inevitably have friction with the 69th Division. If the higher-ups blame us, I'm afraid it will be difficult to explain!"

Xu Le looked at Lu Biao with a particularly sharp look in his eyes. "Master Lu, you have to remember that I am your superior. Who are you afraid of blaming me for what I asked you to do?

You tell Liu Qian of the 69th Division that he is in Xiangfan, dozens of miles away from Yicheng. Just tell him that our 88th Army is afraid that he can't take care of it, so we are helping to share the burden!

If he doesn't allow it, ask him to come and tell me in person!"

"Yes, I'll get started!" Lu Biao responded, but he was muttering in his heart.

The headquarters of the 69th Division is dozens of miles away from Yicheng, and my headquarters is also dozens of miles away from Yicheng.

If we calculate based on the size of the jurisdiction, our 88th Army has less than 5 troops, but controls nearly 20 counties and hundreds of towns, which is larger than the jurisdiction of an army group.

But even if I think about it this way, Lu Biao is still efficient in his work.

When he led the 177th Division of the Sichuan Army out of Sichuan to fight the Japanese, they experienced so many twists and turns, and so many people died. The troops were kicked here and there, and were not welcomed anywhere they went.

It was not until the arrival of the 88th Army that he realized that war could be fought this way.

Artillery fire covers the area, tanks advance, and infantry wash the ground.

He has always asked for military funds from the rear of Sichuan Province.

Now things are better. A few days ago, he asked the returning team to take 50 yuan back to their hometown, and many of his soldiers finally sent money home for the first time.

Now that’s good, the house in my hometown can finally be repaired. It won’t leak when it rains, and my parents won’t have to suffer anymore.