I really came here to fight against Japan

The two sat facing each other, and Zhu Bei asked him, "Comrade Song Wenwan, are you a member of our party now?"

Song Wenwan said: "Not yet."

Zhu Bei encouraged him, "It doesn't matter, as long as we are like-minded friends, we are still comrades.

When you figure it out one day, I am willing to be your party introducer."

Song Wenwan quickly thanked Comrade Zhu Bei for his concern.

But what he thought in his heart was that he would definitely join the Communist Party.

I just want to find someone who can introduce me to the party...

Zhu Bei asked again: "Commander Song, can you tell me what contributions you have made to the revolution?"

Song Wenwan said: "After I came to Jiangxi, I secretly sent food and ammunition to your secret camp many times.

I performed surgery on your wounded comrades and delivered medicine.

I secretly sabotaged the Homecoming Corps' encirclement and suppression campaigns many times.

Just like this time, I instigated them to fight among themselves and let them kill the reactionary landlord Nan Batian.

I also used the excuse of relocating the population to transfer the people in the Soviet area to Gansu."

Zhu Bei patted Song Wenwan's shoulder happily.

He whispered, "Not bad, Old Song, you did a great job. The revolution will never forget your contribution. Anything else?"

Song Wenwan never stops until he makes a shocking statement, so he took another drastic measure.

"I also funded your Red Army troops to enter Gansu.

I will soon have an entire regiment of my men join the Red Army to increase their strength.

I heard that they have arrived in northern Shaanxi and established a base with the Red Army in northern Shaanxi."

Zhu Bei was stunned and asked quickly, "Which Red Army unit did you just say arrived in northern Shaanxi?"

Song Wenwan pretended to be confused and said, "It was the main force that broke out of Jiangxi two years ago!"

Zhu Bei stood up and said excitedly: "What? Our main force has arrived in northern Shaanxi!"

After she finished speaking, she actually felt weak, slumped in her chair, and cried with joy.

No wonder she was so excited, it had been almost a year and a half since the main force broke through.

This was the first time she received news about the main force of the Red Army.

Song Wenwan first poured her a cup of hot water to calm her down.

Then he began to tell her about the battle in which the main force of the Red Army broke through.

It talked about breaking out from Jiangxi and joining forces with the Soviet area in northern Shaanxi.

It tells the story of how the Jiangxi Red Army traveled through mountains and rivers and fought dozens of bloody battles along the way.

When she heard about the casualties of the main Red Army, she couldn't help but burst into tears.

Zhu Bei cried for a while, looking at the embarrassed Song Wenwan, and the snot and tears on his clothes...

Zhu Bei sat back in his chair with disgust.

Bah, he calls himself a warlord, but he doesn't even have a handkerchief in his pocket. He is embarrassing himself for no reason.

Song Wenwan looked at Zhu Bei, whose nose was filled with snot bubbles, and took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to her.

Zhu Bei snatched it away, wiped his face, and complained in his heart: He had the handkerchief but didn't take it out earlier. He has no good eyesight.

Then Zhu Bei asked Song Wenwan again: "You just said that you asked your subordinates to join the Red Army?"

Song Wenwan said proudly: "I sent my Sixth Militia over there to help strengthen the revolutionary forces."

Zhu Bei nodded and said, "You are thoughtful enough to send more than a thousand people to participate in the revolution."

Song Wenwan said in surprise: "How many did you say? More than a thousand?

Comrade Zhu Bei, do you have any misunderstanding about how many people there are in a regiment?"

This time it was Zhu Bei's turn to be surprised. She asked in confusion: "Then how many people can there be in one of your groups?"

Song Wenwan said: "In order to support the revolution, I have drawn troops from various groups.

This is a Type A regiment of 4,000 people, with six infantry battalions of 500 people.

I was afraid they would have to take on an offensive mission, so I assigned them a machine gun battalion."

Zhu Bei said excitedly: "Of course you can, this is really a big deal!"

Song Wenwan said in a boastful tone, "That's just the beginning. I even sent them a cavalry battalion.

But they didn't expect that the cavalry battalion of their Sixth Militia would expand.

There are a total of more than 1,500 people.

They were not at the base at first, but were out on a mission.

Unexpectedly, when he came back, he saved the leader Huo of Tianmailing.

Mr. Huo also wanted to thank our Gansu Army for its kindness and righteousness.

He led his men, and the remaining 1,000-odd troops, also joined the Red Army.”

Zhu Bei covered her cherry lips with her hands and said in surprise: "What? You let 7,000 men join the Red Army just like that?"

Song Wenwan raised her chin and said proudly, "How about it, do you admire me especially now?"

Comrade Zhu Bei calmed down instantly.

Alas, Song Wenwan was a good person, but she was ruined by her mouth.

As soon as Song Wenwan saw Zhu Bei's reaction, she knew that she didn't say anything good about her in her heart.

He murmured quietly, "Does this gay brother mean he's not a brother anymore?"

Zhu Bei pretended not to hear and continued to ask: "Then how are you going to explain our relationship tomorrow?"

Song Wenwan said: "I think the best way is for us to make it real...

Don't be impatient, just listen to my explanation... I mean, let's just pretend it."

Comrade Zhu Bei put down the wet towel rolled into a short stick in his hand and looked at Song Wenwan who was covering her stomach.

Said: "Oh, Commander Song, what do you think now?"

Song Wenwan thought to herself: This must be the legendary cloth bundled into a stick!

I've heard that people in the Republic of China knew martial arts. The ancients were not lying to me!

Song Wenwan didn't dare to talk nonsense this time, he said seriously: "Now Nan Batian's people are dead, and not many people in Liancheng County know you.

Instead of going back into the mountains, it is better to just stay here and recuperate on the farm.

Not only can you go down the mountain, but your comrades can also go down the mountain in batches and blend into the Gansu Army's ranks.

At that time, you can continue to fight here or let me escort you to northern Shaanxi. "

Zhu Bei said gloomily: "What is my identity then?"

Song Wenwan said: "Let's have a fake marriage! Once you become the wife of the commander of the Southwest Allied Forces of Gansu.

You can go to northern Shaanxi singing songs, and no one will bother you along the way."

Looking at Song Wenwan's sincere eyes, Comrade Zhu Bei didn't know whether he should agree to him.

In a blink of an eye, it was time for dinner, and Company Commander Zhong, Company Commander Zhu Bei and Uncle Pan gathered together.

The three of them sat together, eating and talking about their opinions of Song Wenwan.

Captain Zhong said: "This Song Wenwan is definitely not a hidden member of our party.

He should be the kind of person who sympathizes with our party and yearns for revolution."

Uncle Pan said: “It can also be seen from the attitude of his subordinates towards the common people.

They have a natural affinity for poor people, but they don't hate the rich either.

I asked them, and they said that they themselves were also extremely poor before, so they never wanted to bully the poor. "

Now, under the leadership of Commander Song, they have finally embarked on the road to prosperity.

Therefore, Commander Song repeatedly warned them that people should not forget their roots.

Anyone who dares to bully or look down on the poor will never gain a foothold in Gansu."