I fought guerrilla warfare in the Yimeng Mountains during the Anti-Japanese War

"Colonel Lin, Colonel Wei, let's go to the mountain. Brother Shen is here too today. Let's go up and have a drink and chat."

Lin Chuan saluted Chen Feng and Ningbo:

"Thank you, Captain Leng Qiang, thank you, Captain Ning. Captain Ning, you don't need to protect my people. They are all soldiers. They are all fighting against the Japanese. Even if they sacrifice their lives, it is a soldier's duty."

Wei Xiaomin smiled sweetly:

"Brother Leng Qiang, just call me Xiaomin. Colonel Wei is too distant. Just call him Lin Chuan. He admires you very much."

A squad of people was taken away by Ningbo. Chen Feng took Shen Honglie and two colonels up the mountain. In the meeting room cave, a table of wine and food was set. Chen Feng asked the three people to sit down and filled their glasses with wine:

"Brother Lin Chuan, Sister Xiaomin, thank you for risking your lives to come to our aid from afar. The first glass of wine is to welcome you two. Please."

Lin Chuan might really regard Chen Feng as his idol. He was a little excited and drank the wine in one gulp. Chen Feng also drank it in one gulp. Shen Honglie also finished it. Wei Xiaomin took a sip and her face suddenly turned rosy. She explained shyly:

"Brother Leng Qiang, I have never drunk alcohol before, so I can only say this to show my appreciation. Please don't mind."

Chen Feng told her to be casual and not to force herself. I'll just watch you pretend quietly. She blushed so quickly! It's a pity not to act in civilized dramas with this acting talent. The beautiful women in Liangtong can't drink. Do you think I'm a white?

They drank very happily. Lin Chuan got drunk first and was carried away by Chen Feng to rest. Shen Honglie also showed some drunkenness and signaled Chen Feng not to worry about him and he would find a place to sleep.

Chen Feng's eyes were a little hazy. He had drunk more than a pound of liquor. It was time for him to show some drunkenness. Wei Xiaomin saw Chen Feng swaying in his chair and hurried forward to support Chen Feng. She gently rebuked Lin Chuan and Shen Honglie:

"Brother Leng Qiang, those two are idiots. How can they drink so hard that they drink one gulp at a time? Brother, sit still and don't move. I'll give you a massage."

Wei Xiaomin's hands were as soft as boneless. She let Chen Feng lean on her and began to show her techniques. Chen Feng closed his eyes, feeling the tenderness of the woman. It was unknown what kind of cosmetics Wei Xiaomin used, but the scent of jasmine was very fresh. While massaging, Wei Xiaomin chatted with Chen Feng about family matters, and she expressed great respect for Chen Feng in her words. Chen Feng also showed the proper youthful arrogance, and made Wei Xiaomin laugh uncontrollably with just a few words.

"Brother Leng Qiang, you have a really good relationship with Brother Shen! Brother Shen gets very excited every time he mentions you. He says that if it weren't for you, their New Fourth Division might have been finished long ago, and he, Shen Honglie, might have been killed by the Japanese."

"Help each other. I admire Brother Shen's style of doing things. You know, when you are behind enemy lines, more friends mean more paths. You never know who will save whom someday. If you become poor one day, you can always find a place to stay instead of wandering around in the mountains."

Seeing that Chen Feng was sleepy and his head was completely leaning on her waist, Wei Xiaomin leaned forward, pressed the softness of her body against Chen Feng's head, and gently persuaded Chen Feng:

"Brother Lengqiang, Xiaomin cares about you very much. She asks about you all day long. Every time she hears that you have eliminated the Japanese, she is in a very good mood. I don't agree with what you said just now. More friends mean more ways. Does brother still need ways in the mountainous area of ​​central Shandong? Let's not talk about anything else, just talk about Brother Shen and the Lunan Detachment. As long as you give the order, who dares to fight with you?"

Finally you're here. I can't stand it if I don't ask the key points! A young man in his twenties can't stand you, a goblin:

"What you said is not right. Everything is easy with Brother Shen. We are close friends and you can rest assured in the back with them. As for the Lunan detachment, haha."

Wei Xiaomin almost forgot about the massage when she heard this. She quickly recovered her mood and gently asked Chen Dong while rubbing his face:

"Brother, don't you think highly of the Lunan detachment? Although they are a team over there, we are in a period of cooperation now and they should be trustworthy."

Chen Feng got angry when he talked about it, and he cursed directly:

"Bullshit trust. They compete with me for manpower and territory every day. They run away when they see the Japanese and jump on them when they see benefits. They shout to fight the Japanese every day. They have strong soldiers and horses, but I've never seen them capture a county town. They intercept a transport truck today and fight a few puppet soldiers tomorrow. I really don't know whether they are doing this to expand their territory or are truly fighting against the Japanese. If I hadn't seen them fight a few Japanese, I would really want to give them a beating."

Wei Xiaomin became even more gentle, not caring whether she was tired from bending over for a long time. She took Chen Feng's hands and rubbed them for him, with her chin almost resting on Chen Feng's forehead:

"You can't say that. Xiaomin thinks that Big Brother should still make friends with them. What if one day, you see my stinky mouth?"

Chen Feng deliberately raised his head and sniffed, then said with a confused look:

"My sister's mouth doesn't smell bad, it smells very good."

"I hate it so much. Seriously, if the battle goes wrong in the future, with the reputation of Brother Cold Gun, if I really need to ask them for help, I think they will definitely not refuse."

Chen Feng greedily inhaled a few breaths of the fragrance, which made Wei Xiaomin blush:

"If there really comes a day like that, I won't beg them. Last time I met Yang Qingfeng, who seemed like a good guy, but he actually had his eyes on my team. If I wasn't afraid of the bad influence, I really wanted to kill him. What's his status? My team is out of his reach. And that Lunan Detachment, they helped me a little, and I didn't ask them for help, but they just stopped a few devils and snatched the spoils before the battle was over. If I wasn't afraid of being laughed at by Brother Shen, I really wanted to confiscate their weapons.

Chen Feng panted heavily, and suddenly grabbed Wei Xiaomin's soft little hand with both hands, as if he was infatuated with her, and also seemed to be angry with the Lunan Branch:

"Sister, let's not talk about them. It makes me angry when I talk about them. They are fighting for territory and manpower. Sooner or later, we will have to deal with them."

Wei Xiaomin tried hard to endure the numbness from being rubbed, her body almost limp. This cold gunner was not only good at hitting the Japanese, but he also looked good and had a cold temperament. If she hadn't practiced before, she really wouldn't be able to resist his temptation. Pretending to ask a few more questions unintentionally, Chen Feng responded intermittently. Anyway, those people in the Lunan Detachment were very hypocritical, and they would be dealt with sooner or later.

After a while, Chen Feng loosened his hands, and his hands dropped down, and soon he started to gurgle.

Wei Xiaomin was in a dilemma now. She had maintained this posture for too long and her waist was almost broken. But she couldn't let him go or she would fall to the ground.

But she was a woman of the two dynasties after all, so she still had some strength. She stopped pretending and helped Chen Feng to stand up. She tried to shake her waist and legs, then carried Chen Feng and moved him to the conference table. She tried hard to get him into position. Seeing that Chen Feng was really asleep, she sat by the side and watched over him. Her eyes flickered as she watched the snoring Chen Feng. He was drunk, but he was also bewitched by her and very sleepy. What he said must be true!

Wei Xiaomin breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, she really admired him. Now she felt that she had no connection with that side and she even hated it very much. Her mood also became happier.