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

Three million oceans, Chen Feng asked Chen Rongwei to disinfect them and hand them all over to the New Fourth Division in exchange for gold bars worth two and a half million oceans. Brothers should settle accounts clearly. Since the excuse is that the overseas Chinese will spend the winter, some money should be left for the New Fourth Division. Shen Honglie tried to refuse in the telegram, but knowing the character of Captain Chen Feng, he could not refuse, and the money could not be taken for nothing. He planned to send a convoy to deliver several cotton-padded clothes and quilts to Mengshan after the snow melted.

The Japanese troops calmed down and honestly carried out repairs on the two railway lines. The commander of the Fifth Fleet who formulated the sneak attack plan was reprimanded by telegram and became the scapegoat for the sneak attack.

It is the coldest time of winter and people have stopped working. Countless teahouses are telling the story of the cold gun again. This time the three million dollars is just an introduction. Almost every teahouse owner has discovered that no other storytelling joke is as popular as the cold gun. Tea drinkers are willing to listen to it, even if they pretend to know the story.

Of course, this only applies to the areas that have not been occupied. The teahouses in the occupied areas are not so bold. If there is any good news, they will gather in groups of three or four to whisper.

Chen Feng started to fry the rabbit and also fried half a pheasant. He was in no mood last night. Song Zihan and Chen Guoqing also knew the seriousness of the matter, so they asked the chef to prepare the rabbit and pheasant and freeze them in the snow.

Chen Guoqing hated the smell of smoke, but Song Zihan didn't care and helped by lighting the fire like a little follower. Although the chef usually used coal to cook, Chen Feng felt that it was more fragrant to use firewood. The best firewood was fruit wood, but there were only pine and chestnut wood on the mountain.

In the conference room cave, hearing that the captain would cook personally, those who came to ask for money came. Liu Caiyun, Liu Kuang, the Yang sisters, and Lu Feihu hesitated for a long time before joining the team. They were listening to Chen Guoqing bragging about how he shot a fast-running rabbit with only three shots and hit a rabbit 200 meters away with one shot. They frowned as they listened.

The dishes were served: a pot of spicy rabbit meat, a large plate of spicy chicken, a pot of pork belly stewed with cabbage, and finally a pot of mutton soup. Except for the spicy rabbit meat and spicy chicken, the other two dishes were the main dishes for everyone tonight. Chen Feng usually didn't like to be special. His favorite thing was to squat by the waterfall with a bowl of meat noodles in his arms and gnaw on garlic cloves.

"Those who don't drink can eat first. Zi Han, pour the wine."

Liu Caiyun doesn't drink as she has to check on the injured and sick at night. The same goes for the Yang sisters. Liu Kuang has to go back to study something at night and doesn't drink at all. Lu Feihu needs to guard the mountain, so naturally he can't drink. The only ones who can drink are Chen Feng, Song Zihan and Chen Guoqing.

Lao Bai Gan, compared to the gentle taste of Lanling aged wine, Song Zihan and Chen Guoqing prefer the spiciness of Lao Bai Gan.

Chen Guoqing is still a little frightened. Yesterday, Chen Feng talked about the captured overseas Chinese, which made him break out in a cold sweat. Even Song Zihan's explanation did not make him feel at ease. It was not until this afternoon when the Japanese army really sent oceans that he was truly relieved. After drinking a glass of wine and eating two pieces of rabbit meat, Chen Guoqing could not help himself.

"Brother Captain, you are really brave! I am scared when I think about the telegram I received yesterday. If the Japanese really fall out, do you really dare to freeze or starve them to death?"

"Don't worry! I know what's going on. Japanese big families and many politicians have secretly sent people to contact Commander Shen, asking for money to redeem him. There are a lot of overseas Chinese among them, and the Japanese army dare not really leave them alone."

Chen Guoqing still didn't give up, and continued to ask after drinking a glass of wine:

"What if, what if the Japanese give up? Wouldn't it be very embarrassing if you don't dare to take action?"

Liu Caiyun couldn't stand it anymore. This man felt like a sissy.

"Brother Guoqing, don't worry that the captain can't do it. As long as it's related to the Japanese, he will dig out the earthworm and cut it into eight pieces, and shake the egg to separate the yolk. Can't do it? Do you know how the Japanese evaluate the captain? A devil, a devil from hell."

Liu Caiyun ignored Chen Guoqing after she finished speaking. She looked at Chen Feng vaguely while chewing on a chicken leg and asked:

"What about this winter? If there is no major war, I will organize winter training for medical staff"!

"Sister Caiyun, there's no need for that! They've been busy for a year, often working day and night. Wouldn't it be good to let them have a rest?"

"I thought so too, but they are not happy about it, especially the new girls who have joined. They insist on learning special warfare. If they are not agreed, they will cry, make a fuss, and even threaten to commit suicide. Even after I beat two of them, they still refused to stop. This is a request for progress, and we cannot force them to stop. They say it is a shame for them to follow the cold guns and not be able to be special warfare members. What do you think we should do?"

Chen Feng was somewhat speechless. He was asking for trouble, and there was no way to stop him. After all, what the other person wanted was progress.

"Train them! If the Japs keep quiet, there won't be any major wars this winter. If they don't keep quiet, it's hard to say. There will still be a few battles in the spring of next year, but they won't be big ones. We are waiting for an opportunity now, so it's not appropriate to train the Japs for the time being."

Seeing that half of the rabbit meat was eaten, Chen Feng couldn't help laughing when he looked at the Yang sisters.

"Two Xiao Yangs, how long have you been hungry? Has Sister Caiyun withheld your food?"

The Yang sisters have been in Mengshan for two years. They can now perform surgery and are the medical elites of Mengshan Hospital. They are also elites who can serve as the main force of special operations. They have become much more cheerful since they came. Perhaps they have forgotten the hatred, or more likely they have buried the hatred deep in their hearts.

"Captain, you can't cook many times a year. I finally caught up, so I have to give you some face! Wouldn't you be sad if they only eat the cabbage and not your cooking?"

After drinking a few glasses of wine, Chen Feng couldn't tell whether it was the older sister or the younger sister.

Seeing Chen Feng looking between the two of them, Liu Caiyun almost burst out laughing.

"Captain, you don't understand! I'm with them every day and I still don't understand. But the eldest sister has a mole under her collarbone. Why don't you dig it out and take a look?"

Chen Feng didn't dare to respond and could only concentrate on eating. The Yang sisters blushed to their ears. Sister Caiyun was good in every way except that she could be a little frivolous sometimes.

Liu Kuang noticed the captain's embarrassment and understood that everyone in the room was someone the captain trusted, so he changed the subject in time.

"Captain, infantry mines are now ready for mass production. We have tens of thousands of them in stock. We need to find a way to deal with them. Otherwise, leaving them in the cave will be a hidden danger."

As soon as Liu Kuang opened his mouth, everyone else shut up. When it came to military research and development, they might have the right to listen, but they absolutely could not study it carefully.

"Let's ship it to Base No. 3! It will be shipped in half a month. How about the walkie-talkies? How many can be produced in half a month?"

"Thirty is no problem, maybe a little more."

"Ten units are enough. I will send someone to your place to learn tomorrow, and you will find someone to teach him how to use and maintain them."

The rabbit meat and chicken were almost finished. The few who didn't drink seemed to be unable to believe that they had finished four rabbits and a plate of pheasant meat, and they left the cave while joking with each other.