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

Shen Honglie felt a little guilty when he saw Chen Feng's firm words. He thought he was too careless. His brother would not forget him if he had something good. If he said he would not sell it, it was definitely not appropriate for him to show up.

"Brother Shen, I won't sell it to you, but I can give it to you when I leave."

"What's the meaning"?

"It means exactly what it says. The technical staff of the arsenal are all home-loving people. They have mastered most of the core technologies of the Yimeng Guerrillas. I don't feel comfortable handing it over to anyone else, so I can only hand it over to you. Just agree to one condition of mine."

Seeing that Chen Feng was serious, Shen Honglie suddenly felt that this was not an easy job. If the outside world knew about the situation here, he would immediately become a target.

"Brother, please tell me your conditions first! Let me make it clear first, I may not accept it"!

"It's difficult, but try your best! Don't point the gun inwards."

Shen Honglie was shocked. Combined with Chen Feng's advanced awareness, he must have deduced something.

"Brother, I can't take this job. Although I look so glorious, I really can't bear such a big responsibility. You should think about it again. Either Lin Chuan or Yang Qingfeng can do it, but I can't."

Chen Feng smiled bitterly.

"There is a high probability that Lin Chuan will go with me."

Shen Honglie was really surprised this time. Master Lin was going to follow him? Well, forget it. I don't want to think about it anymore. Anyway, I can't accept it.

"Brother Shen, if you don't want to take the job, let's do it next year! We will replace you at the end of next year. You will have a gun in your hand and will not be panicked. No matter what choice you make, you can make your own decision."

The New Fourth Division acted quickly. The convoy arrived at three o'clock in the afternoon and unloaded many heavy wooden boxes. In addition, there were no empty trucks, but also truckloads of cloth.

"Brother Shen, what does this mean?"

"The unsaleable cloth is piled up and taking up space. The New Year is coming soon, so let's give some benefits to our brothers."

Dozens of cartloads of cloth were obviously not the unsaleable ones that Shen Honglie said.

"Then I would like to thank Brother Shen on behalf of my brothers."

"Everything else is easy to deal with, just give me some rockets! Those bastards are lazy and like to use rockets to bomb people."

"If you hadn't told me, I would have forgotten about this, Old Yan, add two thousand rockets."

Yan Jiaming, who was directing the moving of wooden boxes, turned around and nodded.

"Okay, two thousand rockets, load them onto the truck immediately."

It only took an hour to load the truck. The snow had stopped, but the north wind was quite strong. Shen Honglie decided not to take the plane and planned to go back by truck.

"Brother, I won't say any more nonsense. If you have any problems, just think of me. I might really want to go and hang out with you."

"That's easy. Let's stay in seclusion for the winter first! After the New Year, we can recover the lost territory while watching the fight between the Americans and the Japanese. It would be best if both sides suffer losses."

Shen Honglie gave a thumbs up and got in the car. He thought so too. The people in the country would do anything to get what they wanted. Except for his own people, all the others were bad guys. He would not feel sorry if any of them died.

A long convoy set off, loaded with excess arms from the Yimeng Arsenal.

"Captain, after a rough inventory, they are all large yellow croakers, about one thousand or so. That's too many! Those equipment and weapons are not worth the price."

"Please keep it! It's a friendly price. Commander Shen has too much money to spend, so he rounded it up to a round number."

Chen Feng left after he finished speaking, leaving Yan Jiaming puzzled. Whose yellow croaker was rounded up to 1,000? Did he have money to burn?

When I returned to my residence, only Li Yunyan was there. I felt a little embarrassed when I thought about what happened in the morning.

"Yunyan, I'm sorry, I~".

Li Yunyan's pretty face turned slightly red, and she imitated Song Zihan and gave Chen Feng a sanitary look.

"Stop talking, I'm not angry."

"Okay! I won't say anymore. Where is Zi Han?"

"I went to the kitchen to prepare the ingredients. He said he wanted to eat hotpot in the evening."

Liu Caiyun is the busiest among the people now. Song Zihan sent someone to pass a message, but still came back late. Seeing three people waiting for him, he felt a little embarrassed.

"What are you waiting for me to do? Just eat first."

"Sister Caiyun, eat later and eat more."

Liu Caiyun took off her coat and went to the yard to wash her hands.

"Xiaofeng, more and more wounded are being sent back by the Guard Regiment and the First Regiment, and they are all seriously injured. Should we move the hospital? Going back and forth is too time-consuming and will also delay the recovery of the wounded."

"The Guards Regiment and the First Regiment are encroaching on the territory of the Japanese-occupied areas. Except for some large cities, all the towns near the Penicillin Corridor are targets of attack. The two regiment commanders have become ruthless and have recruited several thousand new soldiers for actual combat training. Casualties are inevitable. This month's resettlement allowance and pensions alone cost us the gold bars we traded for penicillin. How about this! Transfer a few skilled doctors from your hospital over there and let Guo Dapeng find someone to escort them. This way, we don't have to escort the wounded back and forth."

Liu Caiyun nodded while eating mutton.

"Zi Han, don't you want to drink?"

Song Zihan stood up to get the wine, and continued to chatter while chewing the cooked mutton.

"I'm afraid some people will drink and cause trouble."

Liu Caiyun glanced at Chen Feng, and Chen Feng hurriedly lowered his head to fry the prawns. Li Yunyan's face was also flushed. She ate hot pot and drank wine, and unknowingly she had grown a little bigger.

Liu Caiyun went back after eating. Unlike the three country boys, she had to go to bed early because she had to make rounds the next morning. Song Zihan took a mouthful of mutton and a sip of wine, just like drinking water. Li Yunyan's face turned red from drinking, and her chopsticks that picked up the prawns kept coming up empty. Chen Feng didn't dare to drink more. He had a splitting headache this morning and was still a little dizzy now.

"Zi Han, that's enough. If you drink any more you will have to carry Yunyan back."

When Li Yunyan heard her name being called, she looked at Chen Feng with a silly smile, and Song Zihan also felt a little drunk.

"I'm not going to Sister Caiyun's place tonight. I'll call her later."

Song Zihan really went to shout, and Liu Caiyun next door responded. When Li Yunyan was drunk, Song Zihan helped her directly onto the kang, then drank a cup of herbal tea and left. Then the sound of the door closing came from the main room. Chen Feng was dumbfounded. What was going on? Where was he going to sleep? Song Xiaoniu deserved to be punished! She blatantly flirted with the captain.

Li Yunyan mumbled a few words in her sleep, probably because of the alcohol burning her. She turned over and almost rolled off the kang. Chen Feng quickly stood up to block her, and moved inward like a rolling gourd. He wrung out a dry towel and wiped her face. He made sure that Li Yunyan was soundly asleep. Her little face smiled with the innocence of a baby, which was really pleasing to the eye!

Worried that Li Yunyan would turn over and fall off the kang, Chen Feng simply took off his shoes and lay on the outside, lit a cigarette and took a puff, and a thin long leg was placed on his leg. It was not easy to stay calm! This little girl Song was a disaster. I fell asleep unconsciously. When I woke up, it was just three o'clock in the morning. A pair of big black eyes looked at me. Chen Feng quickly pulled back his hand, but unexpectedly, Li Yunyan pulled it back again.

The atmosphere became ambiguous and the temperature rose rapidly. Finally, their soft bodies touched each other and Li Yunyan responded immaturely.

After a while, Li Yunyan suddenly turned her head and gasped for breath. She really couldn't breathe!

"Captain, why am I sleeping here?"